Chapter 109: Knockout (5)
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The soul of the army Chen Voldemort is in pain. Unleashed the Shining Strike again. The attack power of this skill is indeed not the same as that of [Anemo Sword Dance]. The attack power of this ultimate is too strong. Strong enough to rewrite the outcome of the battle.
Of course. Face Voldemort. This skill doesn't have the ability to kill with one hit. But. The strength of his attack also made Voldemort grieving.
Five sword lights flashed one after another. A solid stab in Voldemort's neck. The eyes of the warrior soul are very good. His five swords. All of them were stabbed in the wounds caused by the [God of War's Kill] skill just now.
In fact. God of War's Kill is an area attack skill. There were countless wounds on Voldemort's body. Even if the warrior spirit does not aim carefully. It is believed that at least three out of five attacks will hit the wound.
What hurts the most. It's not the injury that hurts the most. It was the second blow that hurt the most on the original wound. That kind of pain. It's probably the same as sprinkling salt on a wound. It's definitely not something that can be easily handled.
The Warrior Soul didn't expect this attack to be so effective. Under the stab of [Shining Strike]. Voldemort's huge body jumped three or four meters high. Then he smashed it down without grace.
"Boom."
Smoggy. The warrior felt the ground tremble as he ascended. This Voldemort is presumably a pig. This tonnage is simply huge.
Attack damage has been increased by 50% again.The basic attack of the Battle Soul has reached 15000+. One attack. According to the conversion of "world". Can reach more than 30,000 damage. And. The damage is still increasing at a rate of 20% -
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Out once ignoring the defense.
The warrior spirit is now small and can't close its mouth. Powerful. It's really powerful. This gold-level boss is simply a useless silver-like wax gun head. Fragile physical defenses. It caused terrible damage.
200,000.
One skill knocked out Voldemort's 200,000 HP. This is a gold-level BOSS.But it can be defeated at once.The fact that such a blood is in itself shows the strength of the war army soul itself.γ
What does it mean to be "unreasonable?" What does it mean to "take advantage of your illness to kill you?"
The actions of the Warrior Soul speak for themselves.
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Known as the strongest skill of single attack. Finally flashed again. This skill has been hidden by the soul of the war army for a long time. Today, in the face of this gold-level big boss, he also began to fight hard.No.I should say that I was excited.
The warrior spirit continued to focus on the bleeding wound on Voldemort's neck. The ruling of order is raised evenly. The light on the sword flickered. Then. A ray of light flew out.
"Huh."
Voldemort's body was already shaking. At this time. Hit it hard again. The big head is without any support. Raised violently. Then. The thin body arched violently. And he just ran out like that.
It is estimated that Voldemort's disk has been guessed. There's a disgusting, aggressive and powerful creature around its neck. Therefore. It is based on dodging.
It's a pity that the warrior spirit. Why is it so difficult to strike a fatal blow? Until now. He remembers it best. It's just in the oblivion ruins of a knife in a second, that level 75 spirit-level boss.Since then.This one-hit lethal skill has never been opened.
The system prompt sounded: "Voldemort is affected by [Explosive Strike] skill development. Voldemort continued to lose blood. Reduces Qi and Blood by 1500 per second for ten seconds."
20% chance of a fatal hit. But I just can't get out. Very depressed. Although not a single blow fatal. But 310000 damage. It can also make him smile.
Half a minute. Got rid of a level 70 gold-level boss with more than 600,000 qi and blood. Who can believe it. But. Believe it or not. The facts are there.
At this time. Voldemort has descended into madness. He seemed to turn around in anticipation. In the case of not aiming. A red glow shot out of his eyes. Then the red light flew into the sky.
In an instant. The sky that had been red now turned red and brightened. That weird bright red. The sky shines as if it is about to bleed.
The warrior spirit immediately knew that this guy was going to make a big move. I don't care about any heroic words like fighting the enemy anymore. Turn around. Betake oneself to one's heels. And. He was half-bent. Used for maximum speed.
Just when he was in a panic and ran out for a full 20 meters." Boom". A meteorite fell behind him. Almost instantly. A strong shock wave erupted. Land within a few meters. It's like a carpet being lifted. They all applauded. Then it forms a ripple and spreads out in all directions.
"Poof."
The warrior soul spat out a mouthful of blood. Just the aftermath of magic. smashed nearly 7,000 of his qi and blood. As you can imagine. If it is smashed directly. So. He can only resurrect the Temple of the Goddess. I went to play chess with the goddess.
Huge meteorite. It's like torches. Out of thin air. Within a radius of 20 meters. Over and over again. This burst of [Spitfire Meteor] lasted for about 15 meters before it ended. He was dumbfounded. within this range. There is nothing good about it. And there was a large crater at least five meters deep.
At this time. This Voldemort is the wind. The warrior spirit has just run towards it. And it started a new round of magic. His so-called [Slippery Technique], [Devouring], and [Earth Thorn Burst Array] kept flying out. The soul of the war army hates his father and mother for having two legs less. Running fast into the distance.
At this time, Voldemort had actually lost his mind. The pain was so great that it forgot to trace the soul of the warriors.
Really. This Voldemort's IQ is much worse than that of the gold-level boss in a normal map. If it's those bosses, it is estimated that he only has the life of a corpse at this time.
It's a full ten minutes. Voldemort unleashed all kinds of magic almost non-stop. Apprentices centered on it. It's been completely covered by magic. Moreover. Bumpy. It's like after a rainstorm. The area is riddled with holes.
The warrior spirit left the area far away. But. He didn't go out of the hate. Therefore. This Voldemort has been spraying magic. But. He noted. This Voldemort's magic is being cast less and less frequently.
He knows. Although Voldemort is a gold-level boss.But.He's not a perpetual motion machine.In this world.There is absolutely no such thing as a monster or a god horse that can unleash magic endlessly.If there is.,It must be a bug.However.The Warrior Soul doesn't want this Voldemort to be a trick.Wipe him out as a bug.γ
He opened the Spiritual Touch again. See. Now Voldemort's has recovered a lot. Originally, there were only 1.5 million qi and blood. And now. There are more than 1.9 million. Sixteen minutes. An average of 30,000 qi and blood per minute. That's surprisingly slow.
But. At this time. Voldemort's mana has dropped below 10,000. is slowly picking up. Other words. After the death of these words. Voldemort slows down the release of magic. It's purely because of the mana issue. Instead of making a set for him.
Until this moment. The soul of the war army is really relieved. I also knew. Why is there such a gold-level boss here?
Of course. Most of the people who faced this gold-level boss should have turned into fertilizer.
An hour and a half later. The spirit of the army has embarked on a journey. He decided. Get the badge first. Then go back and hunt the players. But. He didn't expect it. This part of the journey. Unexpectedly step by step crisis. The hunting mission of the eight contestants was completed. And killed several more. Not only that. He also hunted 1 gold boss and several silver mini-bosses.
It's not that he's murderous. Merely. Those people and weird. Blocked in the direction he was heading. And. It also threatens his existence. Therefore. It can only be killed.
"Ahem. I'm not actually a murderer. But. God forced me to kill people."
The spirit of the war army is very pretending.13.He's like that.It's really inadequate.But.It's a task for the family.γ
The warrior spirit ran at a constant speed to a place surrounded by flags. In the middle is a tent place. This dress is like a barracks. But. A lonely tent. It also makes people feel extraordinarily weird and abrupt. But. Over here. It's the place to get the badge.
In fact. The badge is just a formality for a player to complete the entire tournament process. There are no points or anything like that. But. This thing. Must have. Otherwise. It doesn't count the ranking.
"Thank you."
The warrior spirit is very polite. Reached out and took a beautiful badge from the hand of the white-robed man. I haven't forgotten to say thank you.
The system prompt sounds: "Congratulations. You're the 17th runner to get the finish pin."
"Nima. The seventeenth I fought to the death. Seventeenth to get the badge."
The soul of the war army felt a little helpless. He knows how hard he puts in. He didn't want to go for a good place. But 17. still feel a little regretful.
The soul of the warrior does not know. He's perverted. There may be more perverted ones. At the time of the round of 32. He'll find out. Not the most perverted. Only more perverted.
After getting the badge. Because the hunt has been completed. He left the game through the teleportation array. It's not that he doesn't want more higher scores. He only now knows. When you get that finish medal. The system even prompted him that he had finished the race.
"It's dangerous. It's dangerous. If you don't kill the monster just now. Don't hunt. Take the key badge directly. So. I'm definitely going to be eliminated."
A thought away. Almost in a desperate situation. The warrior wiped the sweat from his forehead. I couldn't help but read a sentence of demon dragging Buddha.
After the warrior spirit comes out of the teleportation array. Come to a small square. It's still a mission space. Merely. It's not just the harsh environment of the Demon Blood Plains.
At this time. Everyone is still the Monkey King. He looked around. I didn't find anyone I knew. But. There's a buddy crouching in the corner and crying. The warrior spirit is curious. Look left and right. This "Monkey King" is very interesting. Anyone who sees the Monkey King crying in the corner. It's going to be fun, too.
The soul of the warrior is discovered. This guy has a number shining on his shoulder. That's a "1". Look at your shoulder." 17". That's the number for the end of the race
"Brother. What's wrong with you?"
"Woo. I didn't fight monsters and kill people. Just take the badge."
"I'll go. It deserves to be the first. You stupid fork."
The warrior looked up and laughed. I despised this guy fiercely.