The red-gold pupils shot out beams of light, which accurately hit the twelve masters on the field. Except for the beam directed at the master of eternal night, it was contained and eliminated by the thick and deep darkness, and no other masters were spared.
Including Stephen Simpson and Cowboy Locke, the spiritual power in the bodies of all the masters lost control on the spot, and muscles appeared under the skin.
The cells in the body seemed to come alive, with thoughts of their own, and the self-awareness collapsed in an instant, and a deep voice echoed in the mind:
"Don't make unnecessary resistance, don't make senseless resistance"
The master of the evil camp was caught off guard.
One move can overwhelm eleven masters. This is the "bewitching eye" of the Demonic Eye, a bewitching eye that even the King of Fear is not immune to.
"Kaka." Fu Qingyang grabbed a heavy black iron box from the inventory. The box bounced open with a burst of machinery and the sound of gears running, revealing twelve handleless long swords displayed inside.
Twelve flying swords roared out, automatically divided into two groups, and shot at the two wind mages: Seraph and Hurricane Fury.
This is a new trick recently developed by Mr. Qian. It uses sword control skills combined with close skills to kill people's heads from a hundred meters away.
The fragile Wind Mage could not avoid his sword, nor could he withstand the sharp sword energy contained in the twelve flying swords.
"boom!"
A gunshot echoed in the arena.
The moment the gunshot rang out, the head of the Demon Eye King exploded, splattering bones, flesh, blood and brain tissue.
His body teetered for a moment, then collapsed, and the red-gold magic eyes on his body immediately closed.
The ancient war god with a copper skin and an iron frame died in the gunfire.
No one saw the trajectory. The bullet seemed to have traveled through the void and hit the Demon Eye King directly, and this was even while the space was blocked.
In the distance, Cowboy Locke blew smoke from his gun, and he recovered from the forceful control of the "Bewitching Eye" in time.
Losing the gaze of the Bewitching Eye, the enemy master immediately woke up. A chaos master immediately stretched out his hand and distorted the trajectory of the flying sword. However, the invincible "chaos" ability failed.
At the critical moment, Seraph and Hurricane Fury erected a flowing wall of wind in front of them.
The flying swords smashed into the wind wall one after another. Seraph's wind wall turned into the breeze and collapsed, and he was pierced through the chest by the last flying sword.
However, the wind wall of Hurricane Fury remained standing, resolving the crisis.
Seraphim looked down and saw blood streaming from his chest, but the bleeding quickly stopped. The powerful vitality of the eighth-level master was repairing itself, and the wound healed quickly.
At his level, even if his body is weak, he can already ignore most physical damage.
Unless the head is cut off directly, even if the heart is pierced, he will not die.
The Master of the Killing Palace took out a small pot with a mottled patina and gently rubbed it, causing the pot to emit a ripple-like golden halo.
The halo swept over the corpse, bones, and brain tissue of the Demon Eye King, and the blood instantly flowed back and returned to reorganize.
This is the main skill in the command stage - resurrection!
The object of resurrection can be a living body or a non-living body, a substance or a soul.
As long as things exist in reality, Si Ming can be resurrected, but only three times, and it is not a true resurrection. Each resurrection can only exist for a quarter of an hour, and when the time is up, he will die again.
But the Demon Refining Pot makes resurrection a reality, a true resurrection from the dead.
But there's only one chance.
The Demon Eye King came back from the dead, opened his eyes, touched his forehead, and reluctantly twitched the corner of his mouth, "I can't fight, I can't fight at all. If that old cowboy can kill me in an instant, he can kill any of you in an instant."
If he were the eighth level peak, he might be able to compete with that peak master with the help of his "bewitching eyes" that can affect even demigods.
But now, although a single skill point is full, the basic attributes are far behind.
Fu Qingyang and others looked at each other, feeling chilled from beginning to end. Although they definitely had defensive items, unless they were high-quality defensive items in the dominance stage, they would not be able to prevent Cowboy Locke's shooting.
As for the high-quality defense props in the dominance stage, even Mr. Qian can't get them!
Although the boss has a cloak and the palace master has administrator rights, as long as we can't guard against Cowboy Locke, we will be living targets. Each of us will shoot at once, and the shooting that erases the distance will only invalidate most of the defensive props. Zhang Yuanqing's heart is heavy, and for the first time he understands
Realize the power of the peak master.
When he killed Cai Qinhe, he possessed three kinds of semi-god-level powers and sent Lao Cai back to the spiritual realm with a crushing posture. The peak master was no different from a wild dog.
At this time, the aloof cowboy Locke raised his gun again and aimed at the Demon Eye King.
This peak master realized that the Demon Eye King was the greatest threat among his enemies.
At the critical moment, Pansy Edison grabbed a prop from the inventory and threw it at Cowboy Locke.
"boom!"
Gunshots rang out, echoing over the arena.
The silver projectile flashed away and shot towards the head of the Demon Eye King.
Is there a ballistic trajectory? The Demon Eye King tilted his head slightly, letting the bullet pass by his cheek and explode a shallow crater behind him.
Pansy Edison said solemnly:
"Leave Cowboy Locke to me, you guys do your own thing."
He had just used the merchant's "trading" ability to buy and sell Cowboy Locke's "distortion" ability away. Bullets can eliminate ballistics because Cowboy Locke twisted the rule of "the distance a bullet needs to fly."
Let the bullet hit the target directly.
Phew. Zhang Yuanqing felt relieved. If they couldn't restrain Cowboy Locke's shooting, they wouldn't even have any room to delay.
As long as they can delay time, they have a chance of survival. After the president senses something is wrong, he will definitely try to break through the entanglement and come to the spiritual realm for rescue.
Ruth in the fish tank screamed: "We should defend, not attack, defense can delay time."
It means exactly what Chris means.
As the only sea monster in the lawful camp, with neither sea water nor sea monsters around her, and only brute strength, she is under the greatest pressure.
At this time, the thunder spiritual power in the air quickly condensed, and six thick thunder pillars from water tanks fell from the sky, and a terrifying lightning strike enveloped everyone.
The thunder mage in the saint stage can only summon tree-shaped lightning, but what is in front of him is the thunder pillar, the terrifying thunder pillar.
Winnie immediately opened her arms, using herself as a lightning rod to attract the coming lightning pillars.
But the ones who took action were two lightning mages who were both at the eighth level. She only attracted half of the thunder pillars, and the other half inevitably fell among her teammates.
Demon Eye King, Fu Qingyang and others quickly dispersed.
Zhang Yuanqing's reaction speed was the slowest. The lightning strike exceeded his limit reaction, so he simply did not avoid it. He opened the inventory, took out the Thunder Armguard and Thunder Armor, and threw them into the sky.
The thunder pillar hit two saint-quality props, like a blocked water column, and the lightning spiritual power was absorbed crazily.
However, the two props only lasted for a moment. The charge reached the upper limit and could no longer absorb the power of thunder and lightning. The thunder pillar passed through them and hit Zhang Yuanqing straight.
Zhang Yuanqing took advantage of the time created by the two props to grab the Purple Thunder Shield and raised it towards the sky.
"boom!"
Zhang Yuanqing held up the Purple Thunder Shield, his knees sank, and he knelt on the ground.
But he managed to survive without any danger.
The purple thunder shield is full of cracks, but the purple halo covering the shield surface reaches two-thirds.
A lightning strike directly fills the Purple Thunder Shield to 50%.
"Woo."
A shrill howl of wind sounded, and the wind blades were like arrows that were overwhelming on the battlefield, slashing down like a torrential rain, covering all directions, leaving no room for them to dodge or move.
Come again? Zhang Yuanqing, who had just defused the lightning strike, was shocked. With an attack that covered such a wide area, he could only summon the Purple Gold Suit.
This was only the second round of the fight, and he was forced to use his trump card.
If you don't take out the Purple Gold Suit for the Dominator-level Wind Blade, you will definitely die.
Fu Qingyang struggled to grab a stone tablet half a man's height from the inventory, and threw it in front of everyone with veins popping in his forehead.
"Boom!"
The ground shook violently, and the earth's spiritual energy formed a semicircular defensive barrier.
Bang bang bang. Countless wind blades smashed into the barrier, causing the famously thick earth spiritual power to sway obviously, but they persisted.
Fu Qingyang's body was shaking violently, as if he was under unimaginable pressure. He gritted his teeth, straightened his spine, and never allowed his knees to bend at all.
This stone tablet is a prop for the earth monster profession. It is in the dominance stage and is of intermediate quality. However, it is already the first defensive prop that Fu Qingyang received after becoming the leader of the Five Elements Alliance.
His foundation and foundation are too shallow. Most of the props and materials of the Five Elements Alliance are in the hands of the Nine Elders. If you want to get rid of the Nine Elders, you will have to fight and fight for a long time.
And he has only been in power for two short months.
When the two chaos masters saw this, they immediately took action, twisting the rules, erasing the flight path of the wind blade, and trying to penetrate the defensive barrier.
However, the overwhelming wind blade swept across a hundred meters in an instant and still smashed itself against the earth-yellow barrier. The space inside the barrier could not be erased.
Of course it cannot be erased. The stone tablet forms a force field defense, not a thin layer of barrier.
Dominator-level props are not so easy to exploit loopholes.
Seeing that the wind blade could not break the defense, Hurricane Fury snorted, summoned a translucent crown made of intertwined airflow, and put it on his head.
"Crown of the Wind King!" Winnie explained with a heavy tone and a very fast tone: "This prop ranks among the top ten props in the wind mage profession, excluding rules."
An eighth-level senior master, if taken alone, would be an invincible presence in all directions.
Hurricane Fury opens its arms, and the airflow around it quickly condenses to form a strong wind.
The airflow condensed, compressed, condensed again, and compressed again. After accumulating force for more than ten seconds, a huge turbid wind blade took shape, about thirty meters long.
Hurricane Fury pushed gently.
The turbid super-giant wind blade shot away, carrying a terrifying hurricane, and hit the earth-yellow barrier with a devastating force.
The semicircular force field suddenly collapsed, like a ball being poked by a needle. However, the ball did not explode immediately, but persisted tenaciously.
On the other hand, the giant wind blade quickly dissipated, shrinking from thirty meters to ten meters.
In the distance, the fury of the hurricane with the airflow crown above his head violently closed his hands, and saw the airflow roaring into the wind blade, replenishing it like a new force, and expanding to thirty meters again.
During this process, the other masters of the evil camp did not take any action and watched with cold eyes, observing the methods of Fu Qingyang and others.
Team fights are not group fights, and indiscriminate bombardment with various skills is an inefficient method.
A real team battle is about testing each other, until one party loses its trump card and is completely seen through, then it delivers a fatal blow.
The wind blade struggled with the khaki barrier for a few seconds, but the latter finally couldn't hold on any longer, and with a "buzz" sound, it turned into invisible force waves and dissipated.
The khaki spiritual energy on the surface of the stone tablet converged and became dull.
You need to wait a quarter of an hour before releasing the skill next time.
Pansy Edison immediately threw out two pieces of white feathers, setting off a gust of wind, forming two wind walls in front of the wind blade.
As the pinnacle master of the businessman profession, what he lacks most are props and consumables.
Edison never thought about using two feathers to block the wind blade. He was just trying to give his companions a chance to dodge, and he was just trying to deal with every move.
The props of Dominant quality could not hold up, and the wind wall could not stop it. Zhang Yuanqing immediately looked at the Demon Eye King and said in a sharp voice: "King of Heaven, hit me."
The Demon Eye King didn't say anything nonsense and hit the shield with a straight punch.
boom!
The purple gold shield, which was already full of cracks, exploded instantly and turned into countless liquid metal fragments. Zhang Yuanqing flew backwards.
At this time, the wind blade penetrated the two layers of wind walls and slashed towards Fu Qingyang and others.
Zhang Yuanqing's spirit body, which was flying upside down, came out of his body and flew towards the wind blade, blocking everyone in front of them. The granular liquid metal quickly gathered and formed a new shield in the spirit body's hands.
The shield is covered with a purple-gold halo.
Full of energy!
Zhang Yuanqing blocked the shield forward and activated the Purple Gold Shield skill.
Buzz!
A huge purple-gold shield-shaped light wall was formed, welcoming the giant wind blade.
In the distance, there was a sneer, and the airflow condensed crazily, causing the size of the wind blade to increase to fifty meters, almost the radius of the entire duel field.
Even the master props can't defend against his wind blade. How dare a mere saint make a presence felt in such an occasion?