The Fool of the Gods

Xia Wan was the first to sense the approach of the enemy behind her.

Her eyes suddenly narrowed, emitting a rich green light of life. She flipped her left hand and took out a green longbow. She pinched an arrow in her right hand and turned around to shoot. An arrow emitting green light whistled into the air.

"Boom--"

The arrow exploded in the air, and spores bloomed all over the sky.

The army of terror demons rushed directly towards the spores without any scruples.

And when the spores came into contact with flesh and blood, they turned into countless filaments like dodder, entangled all the terror demons that broke into this area, and tied them into "silkworm pupae".

The terror demons that lost their wings fell down one after another and hit the ground hard.

The ground was covered with [Creation Grass Seeds] again. After these terror demons came into contact with the grass seeds, their stomachs swelled rapidly. After just a few breaths, it seemed that something in their stomachs began to struggle desperately out.

The hunter's trap combo was very smooth, and the effect of double control was also very obvious. The vanguard of the terror demons did not rush to the front of everyone at the first time.

But even if Xia Wan shot like rain, she could only block a limited number of terror demons.

The number of enemies was too large. The shadows like a plague of locusts soon exhausted the spores in the air and rushed to where everyone was again.

"It's too late! Assassins, please protect yourself, and everyone else, come behind me!"

Chen Chong roared, threw Cao Sansui on his back to Nangong, and then drew out the giant shield, turned around and hit the ground, and inserted the tip of the shield fiercely into the gravel in front of him.

He shouted with wide eyes: "Order will last forever!"

The giant shield, which was already glowing, suddenly increased in light, and the dazzling holy light swept up like a waterfall, bending a perfect arc in the sky and then pouring down, extending rapidly to both sides of the crowd.

The trajectory of the light was like a huge wall, protecting Cheng Shi and others inside.

"Ah-sa--"

"Bang-bang-bang-bang-bang--"

The army of terrifying demons that covered the sky and the sun rushed down, hitting the light curtain wall formed by the giant shield one after another, making a heavy roar, but the light curtain was not moved at all, and the people inside were as stable as a mountain.

Chen Chong's face was solemn, and the veins on his arms bulged. He pressed the shield and dared not move.

"There are too many terrifying demons. The Holy Light Great Wall can only support 5 minutes. With the blessing of two priests, it can be extended to 15 minutes at most. Find a way quickly, otherwise, let alone 24 hours, we will all die here in 15 minutes!"

It can be heard that Chen Chong is very anxious, but it is useless to be anxious now, because there are too many enemies.

Nangong was restoring Cao Sansui's mental strength on the side. Her healing technique was very effective, and Cao Sansui had already escaped from the state of depression.

"The amount of milk from the offspring pastor is large. As long as you control the 'newborn' in your body, you should be able to hold on for a while longer."

Although Cao Sansui was cheering up his teammates, he felt very disappointed.

He didn't expect that the pace of the encounter in this trial would be so fast, and the enemy's movements would be so fierce. Even the 2000-point trials he had matched before were not so fierce.

The highest score in this trial was himself, but only 1900.

The lowest score was even less than 1400. How could he attract such a large-scale army of terror demons?

Those who didn't know would think that this was a 2100-point game.

Everyone looked very solemn. With the protection of the Holy Light Wall, Xia Wan did not continue to shoot, but was accumulating strength to recover.

Nangong, who was a little pale, had a strange look in his eyes and frowned. A healing spell fell on Xia Wan again.

Xia Wan was a little surprised, nodded to Nangong, felt the strong recovery power in her body, and stretched out her hand to materialize a few more spore arrows.

On the other hand, another priest, Cheng Shi, just sat on the ground, looking around, like a slacker.

To be honest, Cheng Shi was also a little headache. He had seen this kind of scene before, but he had never seen it with such a low-scoring teammate.

He was thinking hard about how to use the existing cards in his hand to escape this predicament.

In the past, in high-scoring games, all players had strong combat power, and when they encountered a crisis, they could come up with more tricks than one another, and they could always think of various ways to get out of trouble.

In addition to their rich combat experience, the most important thing is that they have confidence and ability!

This is also the reason why the score of [Road to God] (ladder) is very important.

Because at the end of each month, [Road to God] will conduct an additional settlement, and players in different segments will receive different rewards.

These rewards are all-encompassing, from supplies to equipment, from talents to skills, everything is included.

And the higher the rank, the greater the probability of high-quality rewards.

Since there is almost no difference in the basic skills between the same professions, the only thing that can distinguish different player schools isThe various talents, skills and equipment items that players choose when building their own combat power.

Chen Chong's shield sword, which is both offensive and defensive, has a special bonus to the light curtain defense skill, which comes from the A-level reward of the ladder.

Chen Chong, who was holding the shield, saw that the outer terrors almost blocked all directions of the light curtain, covering the entire shield space in black, and his face became more and more anxious.

The other people also frowned, secretly tightened their hearts, and prepared for the worst.

At this time, everyone had fallen into a desperate situation.

And the trial had only started for less than an hour.

"Will we... die?" Nangong's little hands were clenched white.

No one responded to her, and even Chen Chong just kept his spirits up to maintain the Great Wall of Holy Light, buying everyone more time to think about breaking through.

However, these few minutes were more like the last survival of their lives.

The atmosphere was at the bottom.

Everyone was thinking hard, but still couldn't think of any way to get out, and the shield was silent.

But at this moment, Cheng Shi suddenly said:

"Where is Song Yawen, is he still alive?"

Song Yawen has shadow cover, so he doesn't need shield protection, but shadow cover is not unlimited. As long as he moves slightly, he will be spit out of the shadow plane and appear in front of people.

But speaking of it, a mature assassin can last for a long time, at least longer than 5 minutes.

Song Yawen didn't say anything, not because he didn't want to, but because he didn't dare.

He was squatting under a broken wall outside the Holy Light Great Wall, and the broken wall was crowded with bloodthirsty horrors, at least 17 or 18.

"He shouldn't be dead..."

Cheng Shi was not concerned about him, but thinking about countermeasures.

He knew that the exclusive skill of the [Death] assassin was "Death Funeral". If Song Yawen was not dead, they might have a chance to escape.

Just as "Holy Light Great Wall" is the exclusive skill of the Order Knight, "Death Funeral" is the exclusive skill given to the assassin who believes in [Death].

The effect of this skill is to summon a huge death sickle in the "Death Field", which will hit all targets in the field with a guaranteed death blow.

However, since the construction of the "Death Field" is too demanding and requires the collection of a large amount of freshly dead auras in a limited space, few [Death] assassins will use this skill.

Once they use it, they cannot retreat after one strike like other assassin professions, but need to lurk in the shadows and continue to kill.

Finally, one strike to finish it off.

This kind of continuous close contact killing game is very unfavorable to assassins and has great risks.

But at the same time, the benefits are very high.

Because the death funeral is a sure hit.

It is also for this reason that the [Death] assassin is called the "Death Weaver", which is worthy of the name.

However, facing such a terrifying number of terror demons, Song Yawen's death funeral has no chance to be performed.

As long as he shows his head, the first to die will not be the terror demon, but himself.

So Song Yawen hid in the shadows at this time, not daring to move at all.

But just because he doesn't dare doesn't mean Cheng Shi doesn't dare.

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