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MTL - Stratholme God-v2 Chapter 1426 boring end
Chapter 1426 Boring Ending
It took five minutes to play over there, and McDonald's could see it.
The Emerald Nightmare that broke out at this time has greatly strengthened Emeriss' power. It's a pity that this female dragon, who escaped the catastrophe in the past, and is still a fallen dragon, has not been able to evolve or learn more powerful tricks.
This made McDonald a little disappointed.
Fortunately, sand sculpture players never lack entertainment when playing bosses.
"Take me! Tick me!" Suddenly the new cultist [my name will become part of me in a dream] yelled.
Just by looking at the black light lingering on his body, he knew that he was hit by a shadow-type continuous damage magic.
Originally, this kind of trivial matter, just a sip of milk.
The bad is bad, the priest next door player went down with a [Quick Heal], and the golden holy light scattered, scattered, scattered on the head of the goods...
That guy let out a scream on the spot.
Several players around held their foreheads at once.
【Pure White Dandelion】: "Fuck! I almost forgot, a dirty **** can't milk holy light!"
For the dirty gods, they can only accept the healing magic of the natural system, such as those of Xiaode and shaman.
Holy Light is highly poisonous to unclean gods.
This time, I'm afraid this guy will die faster.
Everyone knows how Emoris plays, that is, she can't die. Under her corrosive aura, anyone who burps will immediately turn into poisonous mushrooms, and then contaminate an entire area.
Emergency moment!
【Blue Light Scattering】Flying kicked and kicked the guy away.
"Ahhhh-"
A very big dirty god, under the influence of absolute power, it flew out twenty meters and slammed into a large polluted dark green trunk behind it.
"Boom!"
In the next second, the thing exploded and turned into a big, flying-like thing that slowly slipped from the tree trunk...
At this moment, sand sculpture players have light in their eyes!
There is no way to kill teammates directly in the game. Whenever a critical moment comes, there is always someone who is not clear-headed and forced to use various boss skills to blow up the whole group.
In reality it is much simpler.
That's right! I killed my teammates!
"Ah! I missed it!"
"Ahhh! I missed it too!"
In this super large group of 80 people, the voice of "missing" can be heard endlessly.
almost met face to face, no matter whether it was a dirty **** or a fool, they were all knocked out and died on the edge of the dream space, and they drew circles in the corner, Abu, it was a mushroom.
【Ailubao】Hey smirk: "We can't solve the boss for a while, can't we still solve the silly joke?"
Without more than a dozen people who get in the way, the combat power of the subjugation team has obviously increased by a lot.
They are well-positioned, like a real army.
McDonald scratched his head and didn't care.
This is the specialization of art.
Some guys, like the Dirty God, are great at dealing with illogical messy nightmare situations, but not so good at combat.
God gave them the extraordinary spiritual power enough to fight against the evil spirits, but did not give them strong enough bodies and high-sensitivity reflex nerves.
This is also a kind of balance.
After a while, Emeriss was covered in bruises and bruises, and the frequency of movements and attacks dropped visibly to the naked eye.
At this moment, the surrounding scene suddenly changed.
The turbid green hues all around developed in the direction of jet black, and at the edge of the dream, I don’t know how many dark things twisted and wriggled, like a lump of ink-coloured paste with its own life.
"Boss!" [Dark Rain and Storm] reminded.
"Hmm." The deity MacDonald pressed the button on the handle, only to see the other under the spiritual connection raising his right hand, and the lightning quickly condensed on a [Wind Sword] made of spiritual power.
The next breath, thunder light traverses the entire space.
The violently twisting Razer frantically released the power of the wind element at the edge of the dream space. For a time, this force was like ice magic, quickly freezing the overwhelmed shadow.
But in the next moment, part of the boundary suddenly turned into a crystal clear green crystal. The crystals wriggled, then cracked left and right, and another green dragon rushed over.
In the system determination, his name is [Lethone], another Nightmare Four Dragons.
There was only chaos in his vertical pupils, and he immediately locked on the players who were beating Emeriss.
When he opened his dragon mouth full of abscesses, he spit out demon words full of filth from his mouth: "The existence that defies the Nightmare King will be [destroyed]!"
Destruction?
Whether is the power of the shadow system remains to be determined.
As soon as this product came out, the poisonous breath from his mouth was sprayed on the crowd, causing the elite operators to scream.
Originally, this indiscriminate green dragon will definitely cause heavy losses to sand sculpture players, and it will be destroyed in minutes for you to see.
but……
McDonald's spirit body is here.
The sand sculpture player was about to shout, when suddenly he saw that the speed of the poisonous mist spraying towards them had slowed down significantly, making it extremely rigid.
The huge dragon's breath was distorted by the gust of wind that suddenly inserted its hand. It was clearly aimed at the group of players, but it was blown to the other side. The corrosive dragon's breath all fell on those creeping shadows.
MacDonald was about to rush up, but a few swords cut Lythorne, and suddenly, Lythorne took out some new work.
"Awasuoda Lilimeiya..."
This is definitely not a dragon language.
This is obviously the demon language that Satyr likes to use. The words in it are full of filth, and they are all praising the great N'Zoth and the Nightmare King Xavius.
Warriors have [Intimidating Roar], and dragons have dragon roars!
When Laethorn did not take the initiative to attack with his body, but instead attacked with a sound wave similar to a dragon's roar, he had an aura of holding the audience.
I don't know how many players were yelled at the scene, their scalps tingling, their hands and feet trembled.
【Xiaolou Drinker】: "Grass! When the sea of consciousness was attacked, the synchronization rate of our spiritual body decreased?"
The system chat group was instantly fry.
After traveling for so long, sand sculpture players are invincible among enemies of the same level. But the other party seems to have some means of interfering with the transmission of consciousness?
Absolutely! One controls the field, the other kills.
While the players were getting the control skills, Emeriss turned her head, and her poisonous breath immediately swept towards the dps professionals beside her.
McDonald's is extremely painful, but if his deity is gone, he can simply pass by with his high attributes and strong resistance. But this time, he went to the clone!
On the verge of death, a voice came.
"Boss, it's so boring! Do you want to send some black silk?"
This is the voice of 【Jun Muqi】.
This guy had already died once before when he attacked Emeriss. If Emeriss didn't die for a moment, he couldn't rely on him, otherwise he would be put into eternal sleep on the spot. Needless to say, if there is no egg, once it dies again, it will turn into a mushroom and release poisonous mist.
So when the current leader of the filthy gods was bored, the blind chickens started to mess up again.
The most high-end mockery requires only the simplest language.
His words undoubtedly turned into two words when he heard McDonald's ears——
"Fuck me!"
In this case, McDonald's is welcome.
With a flick of the wind sword, [Jun Muqi] was swept up by a gust of wind, and the whole person crossed a space of fifty meters and fell straight into the mouth of Lai Thorne's dragon...
(end of this chapter)