Chapter 112: Monster Siege (18)
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Finally. Everyone is in front of Silas. Although there are a lot of remote jobs. But. It doesn't make a big difference. OK. Because of the strong containment of several big knights such as Mo Lin. Silas shows no signs of rampage for the time being. But. Silas isn't easy to mess with. Anyway. He is also a gold-level boss, and with just one blow, he sent the three of them flying out of the air.
It can be said that as soon as I got in touch. The atmosphere on both sides reached a white-hot level. Fallen Birdman even. At this time, one is not allowed to believe in the Ao. It will end up extremely miserable. Therefore. After the boss shouts [Soul Chain]. Immediately led the whole staff to start moving.
In fact. So many people. Positioning in the ordinary sense doesn't have much effect at all. But. Faced with an ultimate of unknown effect. You must not stand still and wait passively. Therefore. Everyone quickly dispersed to both sides. Moreover. The ranged professions are not idle. He blasted at Silas.
[Soul Chain, this skill is a bit similar to the [Chain of Order] skill before the Battle Soul. Not much. That skill is a monomer control skill. And this skill. But it is the killing and wounding of the crowd. The outward performance of the two skills is not right. But its essence. It's very different. The power of the Soul Chain is even greater. The coverage is also more extensive.
Spike. All people within a radius of fifty meters. All under the assault of those flying red chains. Completely killed. About 400 people. Instantly fell to the ground softly.
Luckily, most remote occupations are further away. So he escaped. But. All proximity occupations. Basically the whole army was wiped out. Within the skill coverage. Only four people were still standing. Liu Wenzheng, Liu Tiesoul, Mo Lin and the Evil Dragon.
It was at this time. A huge ice storm erupted from the mages in the distance. Although the distance is more than fifty meters. But. Because the power of at least five hundred magicians has been reconciled. Therefore. This skill is able to hit Silas in the distance.
This is the battle formation skill guided by Li Runxue. It's just a little trick. But. Power. But it has been magnified countless times.
Ice Storm itself is not a pure group attack ability. But. Due to its wide coverage. Therefore. The effect is also considerable. Now. An ice storm guided by a few hundred people. It really became a violent storm that could freeze everything and tear everything apart.
The coverage of the Ice Storm skill is from about two meters. It became about five meters today. The scariest thing is not this. Rather, it's super freezing and tearing effect. As well as an amazing duration.
It was as if a storm of ice and snow had suddenly landed between heaven and earth. Whirring tornadoes tear the sky and the earth. In the middle is a pair of sharp, sharp ice picks. With the storm raging together.
Silas roared. But. This ice storm froze him firmly on the ground in the beginning. Even if Silas is as tough as Silas. There's no way to break free in a short period of time. Ice Storm is like a giant cage. Besiege him. And they kept tearing and tearing his body.
"Puff puff. Bang bang bang."
The sound of this came continuously. The robe on Silas has become inextricably linked. It's not like that. Lots of places. All bones are exposed. Even pierced by sharp icicles. There was a hole -
5000-5000-5000……
per second. The Ice Storm skill will deal 5000 damage to Silas. That's where the Battle Array skill comes in. General skills down. Ice Storm can only inflict massive damage on someone at once. And now. But it's one damage per second. Although the damage is not very high. But. But you can see it obviously. Silas's blood was declining.
A little adds up. As the saying goes, flies are small but also meat. One minute. This can deal 300,000 damage to Silas.
Silas is frozen locally by an ice storm. Except for the hundreds of mages who are maintaining the mana output of [Ice Storm]. Other mages, archers, and even priests are desperately trying to output it. Although the damage dealt by each person and each skill is not high. Don't forget. Defense of 14000-15000 on average. It's not something that ordinary people can impress. Except for a few particularly outstanding ones that are capable of dealing thousands of damage. The rest. The damage dealt is only a few dozen points. Occasionally, it will burst into a few hundred points of damage.
But. There are hundreds of projectors. Therefore. They are averaged down. Every two or three seconds. It can also deal nearly 10,000 damage to Silas. After seeing the effect of the attack. Everyone is working harder to output. Under the command of the fallen birdmen. Everyone consciously divided into several batches. In this way, a seamless dense attack is achieved. Beat Silas to scream.
Although now the projectors are pressing Silas to fight. But. The situation is not rosy for the projectors. Silas's blood is as high as 3 million. Although almost 800,000 were killed by the soul of the war army. But there are more than two million. And most importantly. Silas isn't just super defensive. And it's not just like that. Instead, they quickly launched a counterattack.
Hell Roars.
Silas couldn't be haught. Open your mouth wide. Crazy roaring. With his roar. A cloud of black mist swooped down on the projectors. Although the distance is 5, 60 meters. But. But it still shows an unstoppable trend. Arrogant, domineering, ferocious. Like Mount Tai pressing the top. It's breathless.
"Set of shields. Defense."
The Fallen Birdman is a hidden class Light Mage. Due to the attributes of each other. His skills hit Silas. It's more painful. Because of the fear of the transfer of hatred. So. He didn't have enough strength to attack at all. But for now. In order to protect numerous remote professions. He had to go all out.
【Advent of the War Angel】.
This is one of the most powerful skills that the Fallen Birdman has been able to master so far. After using this skill. Rely on burning life force. Can summon a War Angel for a short time. Help him eliminate the specified target. But. The price of this skill is not small. Every time you use it. His life will be permanently reduced by 10%.
"Lord of the Supreme Light. Thy faithful servant prays for thy holy will. Accept the sacrifice of a slave. With the light of the life of a servant. Guide the advent of your Spirit of the Battle Angel ......."
Corrupted Birdman's ability can be channeled for up to five seconds. Although there is no chance to use [Hellroar] when it attacks your faction. But. At least half or even half of the power can be blocked. Guarantee the lives of most people. If you're lucky. Maybe help them give Silas Malone the Reaper of Life a few swords.
Anyway. At this time. The Fallen Birdman is desperate. At this moment. He is worthy of being the leader of the team. In the moment of crisis. rushed to the front without hesitation. took on the most difficult task.
He had a good idea. But. It seems that God does not give him such a chance. Just as he was chanting the incantation. The black mist had swept in like a storm. When he was about to attack his own formation by a few meters. A golden yellow light shone brightly. A figure with a pair of wings four or five meters long seems to appear out of thin air. Then. The sword that shone with golden light was fiercely occupied. Only a boom was heard. [Hell Roar] was cut in half with this ultimate.
In a hurry. The Fallen Birdman, who had stopped the spell urgently, was suddenly attacked by magic. Squirting a mouthful of blood. Attack damage is also reduced by 50%, and no skills can be used for 10 seconds.
Nevertheless. The Fallen Birdman is still very happy. Because. This blow of this golden figure appeared in an instant. Completely blow that skill out. There is no threat anymore.
"Wolf Soul."
"It's a wolf soul."
"The wolf soul of the war-torn youth has returned."
In the direction of the skill's attack. The people who escaped death looked at it. Unexpectedly, they found that standing in front of them was the spirit of the army. The soul of the army at this time. The whole body is wrapped in a golden light. Every move, every style. All burst with golden light. The whole person looks like a god has come to the world. Filled with the light of the divine, the revered, the righteous.
This is indeed the soul of the war. At a critical juncture. He finally broke the ban. Escape from Ascension. Just in time for Silas' counteroffensive. Solve this attack completely.
"Is this still a small army? Forehead drops of God's forehead."
Reoper with all the Assassin Principles of his team. Therefore. Past attacks. The losses are very small. Of course. The Assassins he led. It's all war-torn youth. Because of the war, all the people are involved in this battle. Therefore. That's why they have the projector of the Assassin profession here.
Socrates, who was in the ranks of the Assassins, had no bottom and had a mouthful. But. He didn't have time to publish anything. Instead, it was preempted by Li Runxue.
Truly. The soul of the current army. It really doesn't look like him anymore.
"You escaped. No way. It can't be."
Celes went on a complete rampage. Repeated failures have pushed him to the extreme. I saw him roaring and roaring. Wildly brandishing the massive red Scythe of Death. It seems that the appearance of the warrior spirit is completely beyond his expectations. He stared at the soul of the army. It's all a picture of the devil who chooses people and devours them. But. Compared to the pull style when he first appeared in the front. Right now. He was more funny and embarrassed in rags.
"I don't care how you escaped. The great Lord Silas Malone is absolutely not dissolved by your insult to his dignity. I represent the Grim Reaper. Sentence you to death one by one."
The glittering warrior soul pursed his lips. I'm about to turn against each other. Sudden discovery. This Silas behaves differently. I saw that he no longer cared about the magic and arrows that bombarded him. The shriveled mouth, which was three points uglier than a mummy, closed one by one. Seems to be muttering something.
The soul of the warrior has indeed undergone a miraculous change. This change gave him the feeling of being in a dream. But. Right now. It's not the time to experience this change. He flapped his wings. And flew towards Silas.
Suddenly. The warrior spirit shouted:
"Holy. Silly"
Then. And I saw him stop. Far away. Unleashed the Sword of Order at Silas.
This posture of his. It turned out to be a ranged attack. Could it be that the soul of the warrior is no longer a warrior?