"It's simple. If you observe carefully, you will sense that the lightning element in the void begins to decrease. Although the thundersnake in the world has not decreased, Moglani has put down his staff."

"If those are not judged yet, then from the beginning of the Blood-colored Judgment Magic, the magic duration has been close to 3o. Continuous magic will definitely be an integer time as a node."

"When you combine a few points together, you can determine the fact that the magic is about to end."

While tidying up the staff, Wu Qi and Lin Hao explained patiently. As soon as he finished speaking, the dark red mist in front of him quietly dispersed. The next moment, the clouds were covered with clouds. The sky coiled by the Razer returned to its original appearance.

Black Magic: The Bloody Trial is over!

The Blood Crusader Moglani slowly landed from the void. The battle was not over yet and had to continue according to the original script.

The priest waved his staff and kept the drunkard from moving as if he was still, and the blood volume of the drunkard was replenished. The moment Moglani landed, he rushed up.

Shield strike! Taunt!

The two hatred skills were smoothly used, pulling Moglani's hatred firmly on his body.

"Damn the crawler!" Moglani was furious, and the blood skull waving his staff. An energy collapsed and hit the body of the mountain. The blood volume of the mountain suddenly dropped a large part.

But now there are priests standing in Rushan. The damage value has just floated above the head of the Northland warrior. A series of green healing magic has fallen on Rushan, and his health has quickly returned to full value.

Like Wu Qi and other mages and archers, they had already been holding their anger behind them. The drunkard emphasized that as soon as the rebels established a good hatred, the output units behind them poured magic and skills onto Moglani.

The blood-colored shield on Moglani's body appeared faintly, and his endurance value slowly decreased with magic and skills.

"Fuck! The shield is so thick!"

"Fuck him, there will always be times when it's broken!"

A group of mages and archers were talking. At this time, everyone no longer felt discouraged. Even if the shield was thick enough to be inflated, they still took it indifferently, or even increased the output strength. One skill with severe mana consumption was released without hesitation, hoping to break the shield one day earlier.

The damage reduction skill of the Mount is used up, and his health drops significantly too quickly. He waved the one-handed sword that had been prepared on the side.

Shield strike! Taunt! Armor break! Armor break! Slash!

The drunkard threw his skills one after another, and his hatred value instantly passed as if he was still as moving as a mountain. Moglani then focused on the shield armor warrior, waved his staff, and caused damage to the shield armor warrior in front of him.

"Bang!"

Finally, Moglani's blood shield endurance value was exhausted, and the blood shield was immediately broken.

"The shield is broken! Everyone hurry up and attack!"

The output unit in the back row was immediately overjoyed when he saw Moglani's blood-colored shield breaking. They waved their staff harder and hit Moglani one by one. Although the damage value was very low, it accumulated a lot, and Moglani's health began to fall slowly and steadily.

4o%···3o%···2o%·······

Perhaps it was because of the previous black magic: The Blood Trial consumed too much energy of Moglani. Even if the blood volume dropped to 2o% node, Moglani still did not explode.

He still attacked the Northland warrior in front of him angrily. A record of energy collapse caused high damage to the Northland warriors, but they were all breastfed by the priests in the back row, which was useless.

"It's almost 1o%..." Wu Qi clenched his staff nervously, and his eyes were fixed on Moglani's movements.

It is already luck that it is not exploded when the 2o% health is not exploded. If the 1o% health is not exploded, it is too underestimated that the power of a leader b.

Moglani's health slowly dropped, 1o.6%, 1o.3%, 1o.1%, 1o%!

Arrived! As Wu Qi expected, Moglani's head shook for a moment, and a trace of confusion flashed in his eyes. He looked down at the Northland warrior who used his sarcasm skills, and couldn't help but smile with a contemptuous smile: "The blood-colored crusaders are invincible, annoying reptiles, enjoy the fear of death!"

After saying that, he ignored the ridicule of the Northland warriors and turned his target to the distance. It was the location of the mage and the little bugs that made him feel the long-lost pain!

Wu Qi's eyes, staring at Moglani's movements, just met Moglani who was staring at him. Boiling dark flames were burning in his bloody and deep pupils, which was breathtaking.

Next, Moglani's blood skull staff burst into laughter, and a bloody light shot directly at Wu Qi's position.

"Hehe! Whoever clicks on it will be considered whoever!"

not good!

Wu Qi's pupils tightened, and the flashing skill was activated in an instant.

brush!

Almost at the same moment, Wu Qi left the place, and the blood-colored light fell on the position where Wu Qi was standing, quietly disappearing on the ground.

"Stable hatred!" Seeing Moglani continue to shift his target and still keeping his eyes on the far place where the methodologist is, the drunkard shouted anxiously.

Shield strike! Taunt! Armor break! Shield strike!

Drunkard and Bumo Rushan buried their heads and tried hard to force the skills that caused hatred to be still on Moglani, but they could not replace Moglani's looking back.

Moglani continued to wave his staff, the blood skull opened his head and mouth, and another blood-colored beam of light headed towards the mage in the distance.

Now the mage locked by Moglani did not have the lucky displacement skill of Wu Qi. He almost didn't react, and his body was penetrated by a blood-colored beam. The mage's body stiffened, but there was no drop of blood.

Black Magic: Domination!

The next moment, the mage lifted up his staff, chanted a spell, and a fire hit the mage next to him!

"Ah! Boss, my body is out of control!" The mage named Lei Ming said anxiously in the team chat room. His attribute status was uncontrollable, so he could only keep moving his hands and attacking his teammates.

"It's a state skill! Where is the priest? Dispel it! Dispel it quickly!"

The other mages were far away from the mage Lei Ming. The priest was muttering, and soon, a holy light fell on the mage. The mage Lei Ming's body shook, but still did not stop attacking the mages around.

The mage group began to stir up.

Sneak attack!

Suddenly, a thief's figure slowly emerged from the mage Lei Ming, which was the assassin's hard work. He withdrew from the team and adjusted the mage Lei Ming into hostility, sneaked to the mage, and a sneak attack made him dizzy.

"Beautiful job!" The drunkard praised happily. With a hard demonstration, the drunkard hurriedly directed: "Some thieves cut off the team and prepared to control the mages dominated by Moglani."

"Everyone else, output Moglani!"
Chapter completed!