Online game creation sword god

Chapter 1120: Dispelling the Holy Spirit (15)
With the update of the helmet, the undead assassin, who was already evil and handsome, now has an inexplicable mysterious atmosphere around him. Even me, a human warrior, was shocked when I saw it. There is a feeling of chills.

What's even more mysterious is that at the next moment, Dian Dian, the undead assassin, held one hand, and the power of magic surged all over his body. Immediately, a clearly visible light green shadow appeared in front of him, which was the perfect mask that came with the helmet. Ability, shadow protection!

The bird always looked at the salivation, pouted unsteadily and said:

"Tsk tsk, Nima, I think this feature is more NB than the stealth and ambushes of the magic horse..."

My complexion changed: "Well, that's right, although stealth can also cause the effect of concealment, once you encounter a master with super judgment, or the AOE of the boss, you will have nothing to hide. The effect of this feature can make you invisible. The character doesn't have to worry about being seen through within 10 seconds, indeed NB..."

On the other side of the team, Ruojia, the priest of Guangming pouted, and said calmly: "For a super assassin, 10 seconds can do too much...so we don't have to worry about it, let's go on. Let's go..."

This time, Ruojia's words won the approval of Xiaoying, an elf archer, without any suspense. In fact, as I concentrate more and more on fighting, now Xiaoying has gradually replaced me, and has truly become the archer. became the actual spokesperson of Yinghuo.Therefore, as long as it is approved by Xiaoying, it can basically be implemented, especially in the direction of team fighting.

After joking a few more words, everyone quickly regained their minds and refocused their attention on this mysterious Abyss of Demon Suppression to us.

Holding the Demon Sword, I continued to walk forward without turning my head. When I, a soldier, was still thinking about how to deal with the next challenge, and worried about the never-appearing Yeling Studio troops, the front was not far away. , a distinctly audible noise caught everyone's attention.

"Kang Keng Keng..."

My heart sank. I didn't expect that there would be bursts of metal contact sounds of overlapping sharp blades in front of me. It seemed that there seemed to be some kind of scuffle ahead.

Obviously, in this state, I am obviously not the only one who feels uneasy in my heart. On the other side of the Yinghuo team, Mr. Bird, the flame mage, took a few steps forward hurriedly with his staff, as if in a He stopped at an appropriate distance.

"Nimma...what the hell is going on?"

Seeing Bird like this, you at the back of the team felt that there was no need to be calm, and quickly rushed to the front of the team. As a warrior, no matter what weapon he uses, the necessary courage will not make any difference.

At this moment, President Bird shouted:

"Damn it... 囧 Nan, it's not good!"

"how?"

Mr. Bird's eyes turned cold. At this moment, the dark visual characteristics of the elf mages were brought into full play. Through the not-so-clear fog, the flame mage's gaze was firmly locked on the team fighting not far away, and he said in a deep voice:
(End of this chapter)