city ​​of sanctuaries

Chapter 365 Elite Hate
Shen Luoluo was beside him in a state of anxiety. Both Fang Tian and Garcia had left his healing range. She also thought about going up to help, but she found that the blood volume of herself and the saints kept dropping. It was already the limit of what she could do, and in desperation, she could only use healing techniques to keep bleeding herself and the saints.

"Damn! This task is too difficult!"

At this time, Shen Luoluo was rather thankful that the president didn't send anyone to participate in this mission. With such difficulty, even if a troop really came, there might be no way to do it. Most likely, the group would be wiped out here.

Facing the mist and so many bone spears, no matter how many of them there are, they can't eliminate the undead in the mist. What they can do is to shrink their formation to defend. In this way, the pressure of treatment will increase exponentially. If it is a player team, I am afraid that at this time, it has already begun to reduce the number of staff.

With Shen Luoluo's distraction, the saint's blood volume suddenly dropped a lot, and she was so frightened that her face turned pale. She quickly healed and stabilized the saint's blood line, not thinking about other things, focusing on Immediate treatment.

After drinking the third bottle of rapid recovery magic potion, Shen Luoluo found that the decline in blood volume of herself and the saints had significantly slowed down, and she was able to free her hands to observe the changes in the scene.

Seeing this, Shen Luoluo breathed a sigh of relief. It turned out that the two angels who had entered the mist had finally turned back and joined the battle.

The angel's attacks are almost all ranged attacks. After each sweep, they can swing a sword energy with the attribute of holy light. Once the bone thrower comes into contact with this sword energy, they will be like cutting wheat in rows. the fall.

It didn't take long for the bone thrower to be wiped out by the angels.

Seeing that the crisis was over, Fang Tian and Garcia immediately returned to Saints.

The attack just now was too exhausting, Fang Tian and Garcia need to take a good rest, and the rest will be handled by Angel.

Shen Luoluo also canceled the Radiance Art, and took advantage of this rare breathing time to start recovering her mental power.

In any case, this wave of attacks was overwhelmed.

But how long will it take?Shen Luoluo suddenly felt that what the president and Hei Yu said was right, it was too dangerous to rush to participate in this task, the difficulty of this task was too high, maybe they couldn't complete it with their current strength.

"Ugh..."

Just as he was thinking, the sobbing of a certain undead came again from the distant mist.

Fang Tian raised his brows. He found that after the previous battle, the light on the two angels became even dimmer. Not only that, but the fog of undead in front of him had gradually spread to him. When he stretched out his hand, it was difficult to see clearly with the naked eye. My own palm in the mist.

"Reminder: You have stepped into the central area of ​​the fog of the undead..."

"Reminder: Due to entering the depths of the undead fog, the attributes of the angels in your team have been completely reduced, some skills have been sealed, and the attribute balance is level five creatures."

"Reminder: Due to entering the depths of the undead fog, your perception and armor have been greatly weakened."

Hearing this reminder, Shen Luoluo's heart tightened. She immediately turned on the game system to check her own attributes, and then looked back at Fang Tian in a panic.

Sensing this hidden attribute, Shen Luoluo didn't have it in the first place, so she didn't care about it, but the armor had been corroded by the fog of undead with a full 65 points, and his armor had become a negative value!
In the game, there is a special concept of armor. Armor is related to personal attributes and equipment. The biggest reason why priests and mages are so fragile is that their armor is relatively low.

And there are angels.

An angel who was weakened into a fifth-order creature.

Since ancient times, the fifth and sixth steps have been a watershed.

From the seventh-order creature at the beginning to the current fifth-order creature, the powerful angel has been weakened to such an extent.

What kind of terrifying existence would be hidden in the fog of the undead?
"Roar!"

A deep roar from the depths of the fog interrupted Shen Luoluo's train of thought.

Seeing that more than half of her mental power had recovered, Shen Luoluo no longer hesitated, and immediately summoned a Radiant Art on the spot.

The sphere of light condensed with the elements of holy light was suspended in mid-air, dispelling the darkness, and everyone's vision expanded proudly again, and they could see things about ten meters away.

In the mist, this kind of holy light can make Shen Luoluo feel at ease, even though it will consume a lot of her magic points.

The two angels were suppressed by the breath of the undead, and the mist of the undead weakened their attributes too much. It can be seen that their steps have become a lot heavier.

Except for high-level martial arts and special resurrection skills, there is no difference between the current angels and ordinary fifth-level creatures.

The saint didn't seem to hear or see what was happening around him, and it was still his slow and firm steps that led everyone to the center of the fog.

Shen Luoluo smelled a rancid smell.

Different from the rancid smell from the undead that I had smelled before, this time the rancid smell was even stronger.

What is it?
This rancid smell pierced her nose, as if she was right in front of her eyes, but through the thick fog in the distance, Shen Luoluo couldn't see anything in front of her eyes at all, she could only follow the saints and hold on to the power Staff, step forward step by step.

As the pungent rancid smell got closer, two huge spherical virtual shapes gradually appeared in the fog ahead.

"It's abomination!"

Reminiscent of the pungent rancid smell just now, Shen Luoluo immediately recognized what kind of creatures those two behemoths were.

Before Garcia could make a move, Artoliu and the angel beside him looked at each other and said, "Let's go!"

The two angels rushed forward at the same time, rushing forward, one on the left and the other on the right, facing the two abominations on the left and right at the same time, blocking their attacking route.

Everything that happened around seemed to have nothing to do with the saint. He didn't react at all, closed his eyes, and followed the call and slowly approached, until he passed by two abominations fighting with the angels.

The two and the two abominations fought together, and were quickly swallowed by the fog behind them just a moment later.

After half a minute, I couldn't even feel the slightest sound.

The three of Garcia followed the guided saints and continued to move forward.

But for a moment, a huge phantom appeared again in front of him.

Still loathe.

Fang Tian not only touched the dagger in his hand, but also glanced at Garcia standing beside him.

"Looking good on the saints."

Shen Luoluo's heart tightened, this sentence was said by Fang Tian to himself.

In a blink of an eye, Fang Tian was already galloping towards the huge abomination in front of him.

(End of this chapter)