In fact, what Naga taught players how to use their talents to directly communicate elements with their minds and control the ice elements. After all, there is no serious ice magician in the Abyss City.

Originally, Wang Hao got a magic book and gave it to Parana, but it was not an orthodox human magic book.

A small group of players with outstanding talents learned magic through this primitive "teaching".

With Han Ice's specialty, he immediately shines in such a battle.

Seeing his clones of all sizes, they were bombarded by the magic of the fish, shrimp, crab, and then turned into popsicles and then finished, Glaki was a little anxious.

Ice and fire elements are the natural enemies of its slug clone.

Of course, it is a dead end if you roast a hot fire.

The ice system is also terrifying - many people climb snow mountain. Why do they often have to amputate when they find that their toes are black? That's because most of the cells in the toes are necrotic. The extreme low temperature makes the water in the cells turn into spikes, like a hedgehog poking from the inside to the outside, piercing each cell and killing it.

Complete destruction at the cellular level will naturally cause necrosis of the subject.

However, even if there are many water holes around and it is convenient to cast spells, the land of God abandonment is the hot hell that is 30 to 40 degrees during the day all year round, and the sky overcomes a series of water systems.

It seems that [Awkward and Unparalleled] is a minority of players who can practice intermediate magic by themselves.

Compared to the amount of blood brought by sucking life, Glaki can still accept the losses caused by being attacked by the Ice Mage.

Glaki fought back!

Fight back at the same time from two levels.

[Humble mortals! You know nothing about the greatness of the dominant—] The arm that only left the demon bone suddenly waved. Suddenly, skeleton beasts kept coming out from the wet ground around.

Without shaking off the wet soil on his body, these guys who were like underground beasts rushed towards the player mage who kept killing the slugs.

Those bones do not have a fixed size, some are only as big as human bodies, while others are two or three stories high.

Perhaps they had lost their signature tentacles because they had been dead for many years. From the iconic jagged chin on their skulls, it should be the place where the tentacles were originally hung. Similarly, they lost the wings of the wing membrane, making them no longer able to fly.

Nothing can eliminate its terrible aggression.

A turtle man attempted to block his powerful attack with a shield, and the European server player failed miserably. Even if he lost his tendons and muscles, the sharp claws emitting a red green light easily tore the 5mm thick pig iron skin to pieces like cream.

The elbows of the tortoise man, half of his body, and even a piece of the tortoise shell on his back disappeared in the slap. A large amount of fine blood and flesh splattered five meters away.

The player never figured out where he was wrong until his death.

Thousands of skeleton soldiers rushed into the player's front, reaping the player's life as if they were unparalleled.

On the other hand, it has long been transformed into substance, and the chaotic mental pollution has been polluted like mud, pouring towards Wang Hao like the Yellow River flood discharge.

If you really want to accept it all, Wang Hao will probably fall into a desperate situation like eating [Xiangwei Chocolate] or eating [Chocolate Xiangwei].

Fortunately, it is better to have fun than to be alone.

Circles of black water waves swept in front of Wang Hao's spiritual sea.

Almost all players have received such system prompts.

[The evil god Glachi launched an indiscriminate mental blow to all Atlantis warriors. The following is a demonstration of mental pollution...]

The players immediately saw a lot of Picasso-like chaotic scenes in the small window.

[The following (mental attack) is likely to trigger a photosensitive reaction of the player. The system will monitor the player's mental reaction. If the reaction is intense, the system will kick the player out by itself. If the player feels uncomfortable, you can shout (exit), or click the exit button in the upper right corner with your will.]

The system also has a prompt marked in bold red characters: [This is a test function of this studio, and players can choose not to accept it. If they do not accept it, they can still obtain some merits. If they accept it, they can obtain 3,000 points of lord reputation and 8,000 points of merits...]

It seems that Wang Hao has prepared a way out for the players, and it is not enough to say that you don’t participate.

Actually, this mess is like suddenly popping up a window on the computer screen [Do you want to understand the meaning of life?]. Even though you know that this is probably a pitfall, there will still be a lot of people clicking the mouse in, and then loading a lot of garbage web games and port games into the computer, and the web pages are kidnapped.

Death is human nature!

Not to mention Europe and the United States.

There is a reason why foreigners have a small population.

Then, of course, a lot of European and American players shared Glaki's mental pollution.

On the surface, they treat everyone equally, but the pictures are almost the same. In fact, the dosage of European and American players is three times that of Chinese players!

Finally, I personally experienced the mental attack of the clan. I don’t know how many beauties cheered and climaxed.

Tens of thousands of people were carrying the mental pollution with Wang Hao, and Wang finally breathed a sigh of relief.

"Oh! I'm really afraid that some beautiful ladies from the other side will come to pollute me. What should I do if I can't control myself?" Wang Hao silently held a volume of album made by the painter under the demon queen. It was a picture album of [When the Beating King Fights the Zombies].

Sorry, it was Leviathan's indescribable attack scene with the king of beatings and zombies.

vomit!

Watch once and vomit once!

Ensure that all erotic pussy is cured!

On this side, Wang Hao was under the main mental attack, and just fired two guns, and he was a little weak. The main task of the attack naturally fell on the heroes.

But everyone soon discovered that whether it is a physical attack or a soil attack, the effect is not good.

The green mucus is like cancer cells that divide at a super high speed, constantly swallowing all living things and then splitting out more Glaki clones.

Karandia: "That slime must be eliminated! Otherwise it will never end!"

At this time, Anubis, who arrived, suddenly made an opinion: "It is better to mobilize the power of the underworld! Those things that avoid death must be punished by the underworld!"

"this……"

Suddenly, a ghost scene flashed through the minds of all the quasi-heroes of Scorpion who were resurrected by Anubis.

Brother Doghead said confidently: "This is a dance of death. As long as the undead are included in the coffin, all existences that violate the laws of death will be silent."

So a very strange scene appeared on the battlefield.

Those Abyss Guards, who were born in dark elves, became the most beautiful cubs on the battlefield.

They danced the dance of ghosts and animals at strange steps. Each group of seven people, one leading the dance, and six carrying coffins.

The leader dancer obviously had the magic of death. Under the call of his scepter, green mucus kept sucking into the coffin from the air.

While jumping, I saw the lifeless mucus flowing out of the holes under the coffin.

The players were all shocked.

【Malicious 0 Heaven】: "Could it be! This is the legendary [Seven Dances in the Dead]!?"

【Luo Cheng01】: "Brother Hei smiled and his life and death were unpredictable!"
Chapter completed!