The damage of the blockbusters floats up. Although it is high, there are also thousands of super high damage.

Of course, those injuries were caused by these cavalry trampled by their companions behind them after they fell off their horses.

The Fire Sea Technique that Xie Huang threw before was a fourth-level magic. Although their fire magic has high resistance, it still reduced the qi and blood of nearly a quarter of the face.

So with the current trauma, their qi and blood are basically less than 60%. Those unlucky guys in front fall off the horse's back and are suppressed by themselves or other people's horses, and are even more miserable by the people behind them.

Even if he was not dead, he was already dying. If Xie Huang had only had the only way to escape, he now had the capital to fight.

The situation reverses instantly.

Seeing that she fell to the ground with exhaustion, then turned into a yellow light and drilled into the starry eyes in Xie Huang's summoning book, thinking that she had already comprehended three magics in such a short time, the little sword was obviously stimulated at this time.

As an old man in Xie Huang's team, and he is older than Star Eyes, he has always regarded Star Eyes as a little sister. Now this little sister has unknowingly left behind a lot of herself, which is definitely not something that the arrogant one can accept.

It carefully recalled its inheritance memory, and as the surrounding magic elements gathered wildly into its body, a golden magic array with a diameter of more than three meters slowly condensed in front of the little sword's mouth.

The hairs on Xie Huang's body stood up, and just as he was about to shoot the death stewards lying on the ground, he suddenly felt a strong breath of death.

The flash skill was used instantly. Looking at the small sword behind him, Xie Huang couldn't help but curse, "Damn, fortunately, my brother reacted quickly, otherwise he would have been killed by these dead warriors, and he might have been killed by his pet!"

Looking at the little swords that were gathering around them frantically, a strange look flashed in Xie Huang's eyes.

What's wrong today? Is the magic goddess aunt here? Why is it so easy to understand magic? (Is this related to the magic goddess aunt here??)

As the magic circle in front of it became more and more solid, a roar suddenly came out of the little sword's mouth, and a golden air flow sprayed into the center of the magic circle, and then the golden magic circle quickly rotated.

As the magic circle is forgiving, it is like a fired Vulcan machine gun, countless metal cones are shooting towards the opposite side at a terrifying speed.

The bodies of the dead terracotta soldiers who had just climbed up from the ground made a sound of stones throwing out, and strange screams that looked like screams came from their mouths.

Of course, because they are not real creatures, they don’t know how painful it is, so this sound should not be a pain.

I am facing, this is the heavy gunner!

Looking at the little sword at this time, Xie Huang finally understood the meaning of the heavy gunner.

Each of these metal cones can cause 100 damage to each shot. Although it is not much, because the number of these metal cones is sufficient, the damage is absolutely very powerful.

It is initially estimated that the small sword can fire ten metal cones per second, and it will occasionally cause damage superimposed, and key attacks such as double damage.

At this time, all the death riders in front of Xiaojian had fallen to the ground. Although they may not have all died, there were not many surviving people.

Moreover, they are now suppressed by the small sword and cannot raise their heads at all. It is incredible to say such an attack. A lord of level 20 can't raise their heads by dozens of level 35 elites. This is a bit mythical to say.

However, although Xie Huang was a little shocked at the power of the little sword attack, he could no longer think too much at this time, because he had already seen that such an attack on the little sword would never last long, so in order to maximize the benefits, Xie Huang spoke directly and ordered.

"Extreme output, killing with low blood picking must be killed before the end of the Xiaojian's attack, or we will all die."

Although Xie Huang also had a fire sea spool at this time, he did not use it because casting such a scroll in such a space is definitely a search for death and harming others and oneself.

So at this time, Xie Huang was just constantly shooting with Arcane Arrows. I don’t know if it was his illusion. As his Arcane Arrows became more and more frequent, he felt that the original one-second condensation time of Arcane Arrows seemed to be gradually shortening.

Although he knew that the magic profession could modify the condensation time of spells by compressing spells, he had never thought that the casting time of his Arcane Arrow, which had only one second condensation time could be compressed.

Because the Arcane Arrow did not cool down, it only had one second of condensed time. If this time could be compressed, it would be more bt.

Although the attack of Arcane Arrow is not as high as that of a mage, because of the existence of key attacks and damage superposition, his current attack power will definitely not be worse than that of a mage of the same level.

Moreover, because the mage emphasizes explosion, Xie Huang is definitely better than the mage in terms of sustainability.

And if the condensation time of this Arcane Arrow can really reduce the casting time of the skill by compressing spells like a mage's skill, then he will be really developed.

Because in "New World", the limit of spell compression is 50%. If Xie Huang's Arcane Arrow can also be compressed by 50%, then he may not really need other attack skills in future battles.

As long as your Arcane Arrow is attached with various attributes, it is enough to face any problem.

Even God, what are you afraid of?

A blockbuster healing magic was emitted from Ling Longer's hands. As her magic frequency increased, her proficiency in skills became better and better.

Before, she had not practiced it well because she wanted to retain this skill to save the situation. But now it is different because she is the output, so she can completely throw out all the skills without thinking.

The battle was in full swing. After nearly a minute of output, the little sword finally spread the footsteps of the starry eyes and fell completely in suffocation. However, at this time it did not give up on the attack, but directly used its own great power, [Death·Dance Against the Current].

Will it succeed? Xie Huang's face couldn't help but look forward to the face of the little sword casting. If this decision can really be cast, then there will be no suspense in the next battle.

Whoosh! ~

The body gradually became empty, and the small sword's decision was indeed a skill with a very low success rate. A miracle did not happen, because the small sword directly turned into a golden light and turned into Xie Huang's summoning treasure book.

Although the magic that Xiao Jian has newly realized is powerful, it must be backed by sufficient magic power, because every metal cone it shoots is condensed by its magic power.

Fortunately, because of Xie Huang's Contract God's Summoning Book, its magic power has been increased by 100%, otherwise it would have been devoured long ago.


Chapter completed!