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Chapter 701: The Battle that Occurs in Winter (9)

~Date: ~November 03~

The voice of [Duke of Westan] seemed to come from the depths of the distant hell. As its evil words sounded like murmur, the magma-like liquid under the platform suddenly accelerated its flow rate, followed by smoke rising, completely covering the platform. (..

"Oh no! This BSS skill..."

"It's such a skill, it's dangerous!"

"I can't move anymore, what should I do? Brother Qianhui!"

When the orange smoke enveloped the platform, everyone suddenly felt that their bodies were getting slower and slower. When the entire platform was covered by the smoke, everyone fell into a state of stagnation.

"Ding..., [Duke of Westan] cast [Time Dust Sand] for 30 seconds."

The system's prompt sound rang in everyone's ears at the same time, making Chu Qianbian and others understand the general effect of this skill, which is to completely stagnate for 30 seconds, move, attack, and even expressions stagnate for an instant. These smoke can really be called [Time Dust Sand].

The burning light blue asked in a roaring voice: "Schleil, can you withstand it in this state?" In this case, the primary goal of BSS must be the team leader Tanschleil. If there is any accident in the European warrior, then this BSS battle is probably nothing to be fought.

"Don't worry." Schlaire's answer was extremely proud, "By my own passive attribute, even if the BSS hit me like this for a minute, I can resist it."

The European warrior's words guaranteed to relieve everyone. Since Schlaire's personality dares to say this, of course he is sure to be 10% sure.

At this time, Walla held the staff in both hands, and was fixed there as if she was singing a spell. The priest muttered indignation: "It's not that I have blessed you with so many protective skills, otherwise it's a problem whether you can withstand 30 seconds. Humph! Why are all the glamorous things being snatched from the output and the tank?"

The calm attitude of tanks and healing in the team made everyone feel relieved, and at the same time, everyone's hearts were greatly relieved about the successful completion of this death trial.

Suddenly, Chu Qianbian remembered the words of BSS just now and was shocked: "...became scorched earth in the scorched wind..."

Hearing this, the others in the team also reacted, and everyone's face suddenly looked like earth. Then, a whistling wind sounded into everyone's ears. This sound was undoubtedly a death-demanding talisman now. Since BSS said "becoming scorched earth in the scorching wind", the damage of this wind is probably far from what they can bear now.

As the wind sounded, screams came from outside the platform. Everyone was beating their hearts. These screams were made by the np soldiers who were left outside the platform. I didn't expect that leaving these np soldiers outside was a wrong decision. ***

Just as everyone was making a warning sound, Mi Lier stuttered and the girl was pale and shouted in horror: "What should I do if the damage is 5,000 per second? What should I do?"

Undoubtedly, the only person who can see the outside world through the fog covering the platform is the only one who has the [Hawkeye] skill. As a hunter, Mi Lier, the girl's news made everyone's forehead feel cold sweat.

The [Time Dust Sand] lasts for 30 seconds, coupled with the damage of this hot wind every second, how many people can stand on the platform when everyone can resume their actions is really a headache.

Schlaire yelled: "In addition, I can't stand the damage of this hot wind! Vala, aren't you treating it? Think of a solution!"

"**! It would be too difficult for you to push this kind of thing to the treatment, right?" Wala responded angrily, "I am just a blood-added treatment, not an angel to save the situation! Don't do anything to me!"

At this time, the howling wind was getting closer and closer. In the people's eyes, a red wind could be seen vaguely outside the platform. A strong red wind swirled over, and the color was like a death storm from the abyss of hell.

The burning light blue gritted her teeth and said fiercely: "It's okay, Schlaire, I can activate the special skills to fight for a while, don't worry."

"Damn!**!" Schlaire also roared hysterically. If he could move at this time, he would definitely raise his big middle finger to the Knight, "Old Zi doesn't want to die!"

"Don't have all the protective skills?" Chu Qianbian's forehead was covered with cold sweat. He asked quickly and could only say bitterly: "Schlaire, we will remember you."

Calculated by the damage caused by this hot wind to NP soldiers of 5,000 points per second, whether this damage is physical damage or magical damage, everyone present will not talk about their magic resistance. The p of each person exceeds 80,000 is enough to support the end of this hot wind. However, the only person who is difficult to support is Schlaire, who is the main tank. Under the frontal attack of the BSS and the invasion of the hot wind, even if the European warrior's health value exceeds 120,000 at this moment, the final result may be the corpse on the spot.

As the crowd was chattering, the hot wind had invaded the platform. The scarlet cyclone passed by Mi Lier and Duke Mu on the outermost side. The damage number of "3500" floating was not too high, but it made Schlaire look as if he was completely desperate and fell into despair. He knew very well that if he was swept over 10 seconds by this hot wind, coupled with the disgusting BSS attack, he would not be able to end [Time Dust Sand].

"I'll be back. You guys will accompany me to kill this ugly bastard bss!"

Schlaire roared hysterically, forgetting that even if everyone could go out this time, it would be impossible to enter Rodin Island again for the second death trial.

"You are a stupid stupid guy with no brains, shut up!"

Suddenly, Vala screamed behind him, and saw that his hand, which was originally holding up his staff, slowly moved. Under the astonished gaze of everyone, a dazzling magical light burst out from his body and shone in all directions. Immediately, these holy lights formed a huge magic shield, covering everyone.

“500”, “500”, “500”…

The scorching wind swept by, but the damage suffered by the people in the magic shield was completely ignored. The damage of 500 points per second for Chu Qianbian and others who used the [Good Luck Talisman], even if they stood there and let the strong wind sweep for 5 minutes, they could still ensure safety with their own life recovery speed.

【Blessing of Angels】!

Everyone opened the battle record and saw the name of this skill that was blessed on them. It was a group defense skill that could reduce damage by 90%. This skill is simply a super rescue skill for team battles and BSS battles.

Seeing that his p not only did not decrease, but his speed was slowly recovering with a visible naked eye. Schlairetton roared excitedly: "Wara, you cute bastard! Why didn't you say this skill earlier? Is all damage reduction 90%? This skill is simply too powerful."

The group also gave Walla thumbs up. At this moment, the European priest's stereotyped face, like a card-like poker, has become extremely cute and handsome.

"Wara, you bastard, why didn't you say this earlier?" Omi's words also meant that the thief had no idea that his friend had this skill before.

Vala responded coldly: "Everyone has his own secret! I always have to keep my hands in the battle of the 'Ancient Kings List', it's so damn!" Obviously, it was not Valaa's business to be forced to use the skills that were at the bottom of the box in this situation.

Sarana smiled and said, "Then next time I will be in the team formation of the kings, my team will give you a place."

Vala thought about it, and a scoundrel suddenly appeared in the poker face: "Why, just Sarana, you are alone and unload your weapon."

“…”

Finally, this short 30 seconds seemed like a century. After experiencing the double torture of [Time Sand] and the scorching wind, everyone regained their power of action, and everyone's eyes at [Duke of Westan] were full of murderous intent.

"I'm not holding back." Chu Qianbian said as he started using "silent casting" with his left hand, slowly brewing the forbidden spell [The Fall of Stars].

Duke Mu looked over and smiled slightly. The black crystal ball in his hand was replaced with that mysterious deck. "I have never outputted it with all my strength since I completed the only magic secret mission!" The deck rotated at the mage's fingertips, and light shone out, forming a pair of black winged phantoms behind Duke Mu.

Sarana held the golden giant sword tightly with both hands, and her figure followed a blur, and then she became two female knights, holding the giant sword and rushed towards [Duke of Westan]: "Wara's skill should have cooled down, don't give BSs the chance to cast [Duke of Time] again."

Seeing that the three strongest output points in the team were fully fired, Mi Lier muttered in a low voice, summoned [Rice Liter] and directly drew their bows and arrows. Three light arrows appeared on the bowstring at the same time. A buzzing sound rang out, and the rain-like arrows flew out.

"It's all so powerful!" Omi waited for her eyes, shook her head helplessly, spread her hands and said, "Then I can't hide my own heart."

Immediately, the thief walked around behind BSS, and the two exquisite fine swords were suddenly covered with a layer of crystal yellow light, and they slashed wildly at [Duke of Westan]. The attack speed of the storm was shocked. Everyone then realized that Omi's only skill was to maximize his attack speed. No wonder he chose two level 70-level handed one-handed swords. The attack of this one-handed sword is not even as fast as that of a level 85 black rare weapon. However, the attack speed of these two first-handed swords was something that everyone had never seen before.

The burning light blue and the King Lie King looked at each other, and the two laughed. The ice and flames rose on them respectively. The burning light blue directly transformed into an [ice dragon form]. Ice dragon breaths shot towards the BSS, while the King Lie King was covered with fiery red armor. His spear was hanging directly behind his back, and his hands turned into a pair of sharp claws. The flames jumped on it, and he greeted the [Duke of Westan] fiercely.

The final battle of this death trial reached its strongest moment...
Chapter completed!
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