Planeswalker My Plane War

Chapter 70 Tiger Fang 2
Of the three humans, this young alchemist was clearly the leader.Whether it is clothing or performance in battle, it proves that he should be a human noble.The other two are more like his escorts and followers like henchmen.

So, kill this first and let the two followers despair?Or kill two followers and make the alchemist despair?The two options seem difficult to choose.However, the speed at which the divine power dissipated made the Rakshasa demon know that he had no time to think about it carefully.

This slaughter must be completed before the power of Erg is completely gone and his attention is completely taken away from here.Otherwise, killing is no longer part of the sacrifice, and it loses its special meaning.

After his eyes turned around on the three prey, he settled down.If he kills the follower, there is no doubt that the alchemist will choose to escape with a higher probability.It doesn't matter if they run away, they won't be able to escape anyway.But escaping from the confines of the sanctuary is bad, and procrastinating for more time by escaping is bad.

Conversely, if he kills the alchemist, the follower may choose to go desperate.Because he knew that according to the human class concept, if these people escaped, they would easily be considered to be fleeing behind their masters after returning, and their fate would be very bad.

Human nobles will never forgive those who betray their masters in battle.

His gaze began to focus on Zhang Cheng, slowly approaching the prey.Although he is 100% sure that Zhang Cheng's power is not strong, but this judgment is not [-]% accurate.If Zhang Cheng had strength beyond his imagination, it would not be impossible for him to capsize in the gutter.In short, although you have great confidence in yourself, you still need to be cautious.

"Zhang Cheng, I have a suggestion for you," Xiao Xiong said suddenly in his mind. "This is the only way." The battle has already begun, and Hu Fang is even more eyeing Zhang Cheng.It's no use talking about running away now.

"What method?" Zhang Cheng asked.

"Call for help to your master, well, it's your employer," said Bear. "As long as you hand me over, he can't ignore it."

"My master is only myself!" Zhang Cheng replied.While speaking, he released the strongest spell he could cast.

The entire ground turned pitch black, as if shadows instantly ruled the land.Beneath the earth, illusory and bizarre tentacles swelled out, wriggling and trying to wrap around everything above.The power of this magic is powerful, as long as the flesh and blood are wrapped around these tentacles, the fractures are light, and it is possible to hang people alive.

Taking advantage of the moment when Hu Fang's body was entangled by several thick tentacles, Zhang Cheng released another fireball technique.It slammed firmly on Tiger Fang's body.Now it can be seen that these tentacles are a half-real and half-illusory product. The power of fire and explosion cannot affect these tentacles. The power of the two magics is seamlessly combined.

Xia An on the side looked at this scene with trepidation.A commoner like him (although he calls himself the Xia clan and is considered a scholar, but he actually knows what's going on), although the businessman has long known how powerful Hufang is, this is the first time he sees someone actually resisting the alchemist. A powerful magic.He understands how powerful this is.If this attack fell on him, he would probably be finished.Of course, he told himself in the depths of his heart that if he faced this situation himself, he would never be so hard to avoid.He will have a way to dodge at least some of the power.

The illusory black tentacles disappeared, and the smoke caused by the fireball slowly dissipated.Now, Hufang stood there, making silent mockery at those who tried to hurt him with his intact body.

Hu Fang shook his body and threw a few pieces of soil off his body.These pieces of broken soil are the only damage caused by the magic just now.

It should be noted that this Rakshasa demon has not done anything since his appearance.He didn't make any offensive behavior, just was simply being beaten.

A terrifying smile appeared on the head of the Rakshasa demon tiger, revealing serrated teeth like sharp blades.

A futile attack!These humans are always so stupid.

Also as a spellcaster, it is not that the Rakshasa demon cannot understand the thoughts of human beings.In fact, many human (or other lower race) spellcasters encounter this situation, and his first reaction will be this.Because when they see that their magical attack is ineffective, they think it's the effect of some defensive spell.

Defensive, the spells that resist enemy attacks basically have a limit, either the number of times of resistance is limited, the total amount of damage absorbed is limited, or the duration is limited, of course, it is more likely to have both.That's why this human alchemist has launched this senseless attack time and time again.

This judgment cannot be said to be wrong, and it is indeed the case in most cases.However, only those who truly understand the mystery know that Tiger Fang is an exception.This race has the ability to negate the spells of others, an ability that requires no additional power to maintain.It has no limit unless the force above the defense is applied to force it down.

Now, this Rakshasa demon has correctly judged the strength of these opponents from the battle just now.It's a fight without any suspense - it's also called a fight if you get hit by a few pieces of flying debris.

The Rakshasa demon suddenly raised its head and sniffed at the air.He noticed an unusual clue: the speed of the dissipation of divine power has slowed down?
Just now, the divine power was still dissipating.But now, with no new sacrifices being held and no continuation of the old ones, this dissipation has stopped.That is to say, Er Negative is interested here?
This shows that the God of Slaughter is looking forward to... Looking forward to the slaughter that will happen here?
and many more!He had heard of such things.In fact, there are far more than one or two of the gods who love slaughter and blood.Many ancient gods liked this tune.At least two warriors, in the arena chosen by the gods, fight to the death to please the gods.

There is a popular name for this kind of thing: the competition before the gods.This is the believers using their own skills, blood, enthusiasm and life to show their loyalty and belief to the gods.The loser will lose his life, and the winner will be rewarded by the gods.

This situation...this situation...the eyes on his tiger head widened.How is this going?how is this possible?Or is it his luck?Really have such good luck?
Zhang Cheng looked at the Rakshasa demon in front of him and suddenly stopped, and stretched out a finger to point at Zhang Cheng's face.The strange behavior of the other party made him stunned for a while.

"Do you feel it, human!" said the Rakshasa demon. "Right now, Er Gu is watching us. He is expecting a killing." He grinned, it wasn't a disguise, he was really smiling, "You can try to kill me," he said contemptuously. "The strong can kill the weak, and the weak have the opportunity to kill the strong," his gaze rested on Zhang Cheng's waist.Here hangs an undrawn sword.No matter how stupid humans are, there is no reason not to draw out their weapons in the face of the enemy, and alchemists are no exception.This situation shows that there must be something wrong with this sword.But he didn't plan to say this, just give them a little sweetness and let them have a glimmer of hope before they die. "This is what he expects, the real killing."

When he said this, he felt a slight vibration of divine power.Now, the contest before the gods is established.He only needs to kill these opponents who can't be called opponents at all, and he can get the extra reward of [-] losses.

It's just a pie from the sky.Not only did the pie fall from the sky, but the pie also hit him directly in the head.

Zhang Cheng wanted to chant the spell again, but a strange voice he didn't understand came out of his throat and combined it into a spell.His most powerful attack spells have just been used, and now he can only use relatively low-level spells.

"Interesting, human, let me teach you what true power is!"

The Rakshasa demon clenched his fist towards Zhang Cheng Yaoyao and made a weird gesture.Zhang Cheng immediately felt that the energy from the magic net was forcibly distorted.They can no longer be combined into spells.He used all his strength to reluctantly dissipate this unformed spell energy.Although no real harm was done, the whole body was weak, and the mouth began to pant uncontrollably.

Damn it!Because of his two consecutive ranged attacks just now, both Jia and Xia An avoided them far away to avoid being affected.At this time, he can really be said to be facing this powerful monster alone.

For some reason, he remembered the scene in the game when he was defeated by the Rakshasa demon.

He forgot how many times he had cleared the level. In short, that time he did not follow the game flow to complete various small tasks to upgrade the level, but wanted to go straight to the dungeon and kill the Rakshasa demons in his way to get some good equipment for himself. .The outcome of that battle speaks for itself.In fact, it was not a battle. He repeatedly saved and read the disk many times to realize that this Rakshasa demon is really different from the lich in the first act, and there is no way to take advantage of bugs such as the game card perspective.

Rakshasa is a powerful spellcaster and a powerful melee fighter.In fact, it's okay for you to be defeated by the magic of the Rakshasa demon. If you are killed by his hand-to-hand combat, then you will see the character you control become fragments in the game, the limbs and torso are flying all over the sky, and then the screen turns black, and one jumps out. The window tells you that you have unfortunately died.Below you have only two options, quit the game and reload it, or start a new game from scratch.

This guy doesn't look average in size, but he directly tore his opponent to pieces.Moreover, there is no need for any special weapons, just use his pair of claws that are no different from tigers.

Zhang Cheng began to step back.The Rakshasa demon began to approach step by step.

In the process of advancing and retreating, the two of them were not idle and began to compete face-to-face with spells.Well, in fact, this is not a contest, it is more accurate to describe it as one-sided bullying.Zhang Cheng is only a mere 7th-level mage. I don't know how many levels this Rakshasa demon is, but he is more than a little or two points higher than Zhang Cheng.

Purely from the game, it is normal for low-level players to defeat high-level NPCs.This is not to say that the level is useless, but it is entirely because the player is using the human brain to bully the computer AI that does not know how to work around it, plus save the disk and read the disk to get the bottom of it.In reality, there is no such thing.Zhang Cheng was completely pressed and beaten - he gave himself three defensive spells, and then the opponent rudely removed three of them.In fact, the reason why he hasn't been knocked down is not so much because he is tough enough, but because he has two helpers on his side.Both horrific attacks made the others endure.

Xia An was hit by an unknown spell. He lay on the ground and twitched, foaming at the mouth, unable to move.And Jia's side is even worse. He was hit by a lightning ball, and now his whole body is charred, and he is lying on the ground and does not know his life or death.

The Rakshasa demon neatly cleaned up the two spoilers.This wasted his chance of two spell attacks. In fact, if he fought meleely, everything would have ended long ago.But if he could, he didn't want to fight with his body at all.After all, among his species, hand-to-hand combat is very unseemly.Unless absolutely necessary, he is more willing to use magic to solve problems.

Before, he was worried that the other party would escape, but now the distance is too close, and this human being cannot have the chance to escape.He began to think about how to end this far from difficult battle.This human has no body protection skills, and is as fragile as meat on a chopping block. There is only one last step left.

Is it a straightforward one-hit kill?Or knock it down first, then disembowel it and kill it as a sacrifice?
When he turned this thought, his heel suddenly hurt.

Not that severe pain, just mild pain.He looked down, but saw a pale green figure sneaking away from the grass under his feet.Before he came back to his senses for a while, the human opposite suddenly pulled out his sword and rushed up.He had to refocus on the enemy.

As he expected, this was the opponent's trump card.It was a weapon that shone with magical light and was unusual at a glance.If it is this sword, it is indeed possible to break his defensive force field.

Unfortunately, no matter how good a weapon is, it has to hit the opponent to be effective.

The Rakshasa demon raised his hand with a spell that was ready to be launched, and Zhang Cheng's body was bound by an indescribable force, making him feel as if he had fallen into a bucket of glue.Although Zhang Cheng was charging with all his strength, his speed was as ridiculous as a snail.

retardation?Damn it!Zhang Cheng knew about this spell, but knowing that he knew, he couldn't prevent it from happening.The Rakshasa demon calmly began to cast a deadly attack spell with a calm attitude.Zhang Cheng couldn't identify what spell it was, but he was sure that this spell could definitely kill him.

So far, Zhang Cheng still doesn't know what the "to die" talent looks like, but if he can, he thinks it's better if he doesn't know.

The Rakshasa Demon's body suddenly swayed, and Zhang Cheng clearly saw a stunned expression on the tiger's face.The deadly magic was stopped, and the magic backlash caused by the unfinished casting caused the Rakshasa demon to be injured, and its body swayed.

Zhang Cheng stopped and watched the Rakshasa demon's body sway from swaying to finally falling to the ground.The elegant dress fell helplessly on the weeds.

The golden ring on one wrist flew out heavily and fell into the soil.

(End of this chapter)