lost narrative poem

Chapter 162

Landslides and ground cracks, terrain collapses and changes!

Regardless of whether this posture is the Tathagata God's Palm or not, the result is not bad, but it is not enough to determine the universe and kill with one blow.

Although the dragon priest had just raised his staff high, the energy of magic overflowed and fluctuated violently, as if he was preparing to release a terrifying big move, but he was interrupted by this palm, and his whole body was crushed unexpectedly down!

With martial arts strengthened to this level, almost everyone is about to enter Taoism. As long as one finds a way, it is not difficult to turn to cultivating immortals and practicing Taoism. Just talking about the power of such a palm, how different can it be from magic? !

The crimson fire that had just condensed in the air dissipated, but the heat emitted by the fire element was extremely obvious, which fully demonstrated how terrifying the magic that could not be released just now was.

If the exaggerated fireball technique can instantly kill a person, then this unknown magic can probably kill a group of people in an instant.

And it's almost instantaneous too, there is no need to sing or anything, that is, the undead just raised the long staff, and then the next second, the fire elements in the midair have frantically gathered...

After about another second, it can be shaped and released.

Although compared to the previous instant cast that didn't even need half a second, the preparation time for this spell that takes more than a second is obviously more than twice as long... But one second or two seconds is not too big at this time difference.

Because among the people present, there is no such ruthless person who acts in units of one hundredth of a second...

Fortunately, the 1.4-meter loli caught the timing skillfully and decisively, and interrupted the terrifying enemy's big move with his own big move... After that, after everyone was prepared, it was of course impossible to stop Give it time to hold back its big moves.

While stabilizing her balance, Xia Ran immediately commanded her magic pet to pounce fiercely on it again, trying to seize this opportunity——

Not to mention delusion to make up the knife, at least a few successful output, a bite or a few claws, to cause some damage, right?If it is not good enough, you have to cheat a few skills to consume more power of the enemy.

In the field, only the dog is the most active, because it is not a life, but a summoned object, completely obeying Xia Ran's command, even if it is eliminated, it will not affect his safety as a summoner.

Of course, it is best not to be wiped out. Xia Ran is very careful to control her magic pet to give full play to her own advantages, moving at high speed, wandering around the field, constantly looking for opportunities or saving temporary teammates.

The magic ability of Dragon Priest is really too powerful, whether it is low-level magic or high-level magic, it is almost unreasonable and instantaneous.

Xia Ran is even more sure that it is the power of the legendary dragon sacrifice mask——

No wonder it is legendary equipment in this world, but it is gold-level quality in the white space.Not to mention anything else, just the effect of helping the user cast almost all magic instantly is already terrifyingly strong...

"Drink!!" The roar sounded, but it was a senior man wielding a heavy sword, wearing a set of black armor, and a powerful fighting spirit surged out of his body!

Taking advantage of this opportunity, he ran towards the dragon priest who hadn't had time to get up from the pit, with the momentum to completely kill the target in one go.

And the previous MT uncle, who had regained his strength, also launched a similar charge skill, followed by him at an incredible speed.

However, although they grasped the timing just fine, and made a decision as soon as they saw an opportunity, the enemy was still too strong after all.

——Being beaten to the ground by that palm that fell from the sky, even a strong fighter might not be able to withstand the terrifying palm force and have several bones broken, let alone a rotting undead.

Although the dragon priest was still wearing a mask and a worn-out robe covering his body, but the arm that was exposed to hold the staff was indeed only blackened bones...

Therefore, under that palm, the bones of Long Ji's body were almost crushed...

But it was also because it was already dead, so this kind of injury couldn't even be considered an injury on its body. A broken bone was nothing, as long as it was still connected to the skin, anyway, it didn't need bones at ordinary times.

The dragon priest floated directly in the huge crater of palm prints, a few meters above the ground, and with a wave of his staff with his limp arm, the air around him was directly distorted.

The next moment, the heavy blade of the great sword cut through the air, made a thunderous explosion, and slashed down with a whistling sound!

It seemed to be the sound of glass shattering and peeling off. Although it was the heavy blow of the black warrior with all his strength, it was heavy and powerful, but it just shattered the magic barrier that the dragon priest hastily set up.

The castrated sword edge should have been able to cause damage to the dragon priest, but a circle of violent flames burst out, and a burning hand was heavily imprinted on the warrior's chest!

The black soldier fell back and vomited blood, his whole body crossed a parabola, and slammed into the distance heavily!With the help of the recoil force brought by such a spell explosion, the dragon priest floated back more than ten or twenty meters as if weightless, which just opened the distance.

"Fuck..."

Uncle MT's attack was also directly missed. The moment his fists hit heavily, the ground cracked inch by inch, and huge cracks spread rapidly in all directions, extending densely like spider webs!

This blow was very powerful, and it was hard to imagine that a pair of fists could produce the power of a mortar, but no matter what, it didn't hurt if it didn't hit.

When he raised his head while half kneeling on the ground, he found that the figure of the enemy had already appeared more than ten meters away, and he raised his staff to lock himself from a distance... There was a glow on his back, an extremely cold The killing intent enveloped him in an instant.

boom!

But at this moment, the sudden invisible impact seemed to be a huge invisible hammer, and it slammed into the head of the dragon priest.

The magic barrier had just been broken before, and it hadn't been re-arranged yet, so Xia Ran's long-stored mental shock hit the dragon priest's head with great ferocity and precision.

Because Xia Ran's psychic impact was not the type of attack aimed at the spiritual level, but the type of transforming the attack impulse into a substantial physical energy impact, the entire head of the dragon priest was sunken all at once!

Under the huge impact, the bronze mask was almost embedded in it, and the whole head turned a 180-degree turn!

This blow also caused the fireball technique it had just condensed to lose its lock-on judgment, and it was directly skewed, blasting on a huge rock not far away!As a result, another small mushroom cloud rose into the sky, followed by continuous cracks around the steep cliff.

Huge cracks spread everywhere, large chunks of mountain rocks collapsed, slid down, rumbled down, splashing snow and smoke all over the sky...

"..."

"..."

This scene was extremely horrifying, and everyone subconsciously held their breath, wanting to see what the result would be, with an unrealistic expectation hidden deep in their hearts.

However, the result disappointed them.

The slight sound indicated that the rotten cervical vertebrae were completely broken, but the dry skin and flesh outside still kept the head of the dragon priest on the neck, instead of being completely blown out...

Strictly speaking, although Xia Ran's psychic impact is classified as a physical energy attack, it is a blunt weapon damage that does not have a cutting attribute.

Therefore, even though the head was sunken and hung on the neck in an extremely weird posture, the dragon priest was not killed, and the extremely powerful magic mask was still sunken and embedded on its face...

Its body is already dead, as long as it is not completely dismembered, then this degree of deformation will not affect its use.

The disgust of the undead seems to be fully reflected at this moment. If a living dragon priest, no matter how powerful he is, he will still be a human being in essence. His head will collapse from the blow and his cervical spine will be completely twisted. This is a fatal injury... …

——How could it be as disgusting as it is now? !

Uncle MT swallowed a mouthful of saliva with great difficulty, after all, he was the one who was almost caught in the second just now, and the fireball just brushed past him not far away.

That kind of violent energy, scorching high temperature, and the fireball bomb that was condensed like a mass of boiling turbulent magma, felt the magnitude of the majestic energy contained inside, almost made him break out in a cold sweat.

Just brushing past it at a distance of three or four meters, I feel like I'm going to be burned!

It can be said that this exaggerated power has completely surpassed the level of individual RPG, and its lethality is about to catch up with light missiles. He must also be seriously injured, and it is hard to say whether he will have a chance to get up.

In that situation, if the opponent makes a little extra hit, he will be dead... It's not a one-stroke instant kill, or two-stroke quick kill, the difference is not big at all.

Although still unable to overthrow this terrifying undead caster, it interrupted its rhythm anyway, and everyone did not let go of such an opportunity, and even those cute new melees rushed over in an instant.

Taking advantage of such a time, the opponent has no time to regain control of the scene, and has not rearranged the defensive enchantment, so we must seize this opportunity to get close!

Uncle MT also boosted his morale again, he stomped heavily with a roar, and his body approached the dragon priest at an incredible speed like a shooting star!

"Wait! Forget it... let me do it!"

Xia Ran originally wanted to blow the mask away, but the result didn't go as smoothly as he wished, so he sighed, and quickly directed the wolf to rush up at the same time, and gave everyone present a shot of courage.

His own footsteps were not slow, and he burst out at the fastest speed, rushing towards the black warrior just now. The opponent's injuries didn't seem to be serious, but he was stunned by the flaming hand.

When standing up, they were a little wobbly, as if they couldn't regain their balance for a while.

However, the dragon priest has once again condensed a big fireball, roaring from a distance with the momentum of breaking through the speed of sound and tearing the atmosphere, the goal is to kill this black man with a big sword.

This time... there will be no more mistakes!

Because everyone else is charging, or the distance is relatively far away, no one will be able to save that enemy in time...

This group of disgusting survivors probably didn't expect that it selectively gave up its defense, just to make them feel that it had a chance, so it rushed to melee and distanced itself from the companion behind it.Then it sent a polarized fireball over, making it too late for anyone to turn around and rescue!

however--

A few long tentacles shot from a distance, entangled the big sword fierce man dangerously, and pulled him back violently!

Boom! !

A small mushroom cloud rose again on the spot. After the smoke and dust cleared, there was only a huge crater that looked like a meteorite impact. The inside was a high-temperature crimson that had not yet solidified, which seemed to be the result of melting rocks. The huge crater was surrounded by flames. with scorching marks.

(End of this chapter)