"Sure enough, the warrior monk's ordinary moves can't break through your defenses at all......"

"In that case......

"[Dance of the Golden Snake]!"

The dervish instantly performed a displacement skill, turning into a golden snake and scurrying around Charles, but Charles's perception was only very reluctant to keep up with him, unable to predict and guard in advance. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

Front, Left, Right, Left, Back......

There is no regular movement to follow, which makes people's heads big for a while.

"[Dark Strength]!"

Suddenly, the golden serpent vanished, and the dervish returned to the front of the charr, as if he had never moved, but a white human arm bone was rapidly enlarged in charr's eyes.

Rumble!

The nunchuck, with waves of qi and mysterious energy, hit the chest, and the feeling of sullenness that he hadn't encountered for a long time came up, Charles couldn't help but take four or five steps back, touched the warm breastplate, and then looked at the 20% reduction in health, with a look of surprise.

The amount of damage output of this move skill of the dervish even exceeds the sum of more than a dozen three-ring spells.

After all, two days ago, in the underground, facing a large group of Golem Warlocks, the scene of being only stripped of a layer of skin by the monster's spell is still vivid.

Charles has a clear sense of his own strength.

Because of this, he was surprised by the Warrior Monk's damage output.

"Your attack power is a bit high......"

"High?"

The ascetic's face twitched, from the expectation at the beginning, to the black face after the current gap.

[Li Peng's arm bone], this ancient nunchuck, does not have so many dazzling attributes, only the attack value, it is worth mentioning, and it can even be compared to some high-level legendary weapons.

However, the nunchucks, combined with special skill strikes, only knocked out 20% of the target's HP...... This damage output is much worse than the dervishes expected.

He originally thought that with this terrifying ancient weapon in his hand, relying on the explosion, he could take out a strong enemy in two or three clicks, but he didn't expect that the opponent's physical defense and health limit were very different from what he expected.

In normal times, the dervishes may choose to retreat, but now that the witch camp and the god killer alliance have no way out, it's time to fight hard!

Don't leave the other party a chance to heal!

"Whoosh-"

The golden wings of the boots suddenly released a wide projection of wings, and with a flick, the dervish disappeared in place.

"Space shuttle?"

Charles's face changed slightly, and he searched around, but the ascetic suddenly appeared above his head, and the arm bone nunchucks were wrapped in the energy of the unique 'qi' of the warrior monk's profession, giving people a feeling of extreme danger from afar.

This stick is aimed at the head, a fatal blow!

In fact, when he found the ascetic, he was already a little late, and the other party was too close to him, and it was obviously too late to mobilize the 'Heroic Soul Shield' to block it with his mind.

But Charles is not flustered, and he has many ways to deal with this blow, and he chooses the one that feels the quickest.

"[Transposition]!"

The inconspicuous legendary cloak behind the shoulder, the Cloak of Nothingness, awakened at this moment and fulfilled its duty.

Bang!

The nunchucks fell, but they struck the ground, and a shallow pit appeared on the top of the Quetzalcoatl Tower, which seemed to have been bombarded by spells. The ascetic's hands were shocked by the force, and he was a little numb and soft for a while, and he was even more confused.

Why did you suddenly get to the ground......

His gaze slanted to the sky, and the priest shifted positions with him, smiling as he slowly descended.

"[Heart-Warming Gaze] (Six Rings, Spell-like)!"

The eyes happened to be on Charles's eyes, the ascetic in a state of bewilderment, his body trembled violently, like a drowning man, covering his neck, a strong feeling of nausea occupied his nerves, he wanted to vomit, but he held back the impulse.

Nausea comes and goes quickly.

The passivity of the warrior monk, [inviolable from all diseases], made the dervishes exempt from the following diseases.

"System: Disease effects are immune to the target."

Receiving the message, Charles's eyebrows frowned imperceptibly, but he did not stop the spell-like spell, and continued to force the dervishes to look into his eyes.

The dervishes are fighting.

"Shut up!" He roared in his heart, but his body did not obey him at all, and Charles's eyes were as deep as the starry sky, and the ascetic could not take them off, let alone close them.

33 charisma attributes, when casting similar control-type spells, the terrifying is reflected

Even a warrior monk with a high level of immunity from the will has been properly hit. Professional passive [Heart Like Stopping Water] Facing a priest who is nine levels higher, it seems chicken and useless.

"Dispel!"

But the leader of the Godslayer Alliance has more than that. He struggled for a while, and finally gritted his teeth and activated the magic necklace around his neck, a layer of divine light enveloped him, and all the negative buffs on his body disappeared.

"Are you finally willing to hand over the release props?"

Charles said unhurriedly.

Now on the market, the price of magic jewelry with the effect of de-control is very high.

The necessities of PK, whether for the aborigines or for the players, no one thinks that they have many ways to release control.

Using a six-ring spell to force out the opponent's bottom-pressing box-like decontrol prop, the kind that can be used once a day, Charles thinks it's worth it.

The dervish shrouded in divine light attacked again, obviously the decontrol buff can last for a while, Charles calmly coped, and when the dervish buff disappeared, he cast the six-ring spell [Heart-Warming Gaze] for the second time!

The warrior monk who had just pounced on him turned around and ran.

Charles was stunned, and he didn't plan to play anymore, he pursed his lips and said to the ghost dragon in the Mithril Armor, "Mayvis, prepare for death." ”

"Death Finger?" Yinlong was dumbfounded, "Is it necessary?" ”

"Of course! It's a tribute to an old friend, and it can also be said to be a gift package for reunion after a long absence. Wait, I'll give him a spell and resistance reduction first, and if you want to do it, you can do the full set! ”

As he spoke, the Holy Emblem was suspended in his left hand, and the body of the ascetic running with his back to him trembled, and his own status bar had 2 more negative states.

"Locked!"

Immediately, the red energy condensed on the tip of Charles's index finger, and turned into a thin red ray, which ejected out.

There wasn't a lot of space at the top of the tower, so he wasn't worried that the dervishes would be able to dodge the death ray.

"System: Player [Absinthe] (Warrior Monk) has been killed by you."

"In the battlefield area, kills do not increase the kill value."

The warrior monk who was still running to avoid the control of the spell suddenly died, and his body rushed forward by inertia, falling from the top of the tower.

Well?

Killing his old friend and rival in the light of Piaopiao, Charles was in a calm mood, but perhaps because of [Death Finger], he attracted the attention of the natives of the Witch Camp in the sky.

"Voters?"

The mysterious witch led by the leader cast his gaze, and Charles happened to look up as well, both of them were stunned and muttered in a low voice.

Charles stood still for a moment, and seeing that the Witch Aborigines above had no intention of making a move, he calmly stepped into the corridor and began to clear the interior of the tower from the members of the Godslayer Alliance. (To be continued.) )