Global Game, Start By Becoming A Necromancer

Chapter 478 The Wind Has A Shape



But suddenly, a gust of wind suddenly appeared, making them squint their eyes.

They originally thought this gust of wind was some powerful skill, but soon discovered that it seemed to be a simple gust of wind.

"Get rid of him quickly, the night will be long and the dreams will be many."

A priest said something, but the next second he suddenly groaned.

A green arrow suddenly appeared on his shoulder, but he didn't see when the arrow was shot.

Lu Chengfeng still closed his eyes tightly, but the smile on the corner of his mouth became more and more obvious.

"Holy skill, whispering in the wind and catching shadows!"

His holy skills do not directly come with any powerful damage capabilities.

However, this skill allows his attacks to be hidden in the wind caused by him, and he can even rely on the wind to locate the enemy's position.

This is a continuous holy skill. As long as the wind passes by, his skill will take effect.

At this moment, the surrounding strong wind seemed to be integrated with him, showing the outline of the surrounding environment in his mind.

So what if he can't see with his eyes, he can rely on the feedback from the strong wind to continue fighting!

It was at this moment that the howling wind took a concrete shape!

"Holy skill, biting ice crystal!"

As a voice sounded, pieces of ice crystal appeared from around Lu Chengfeng, and then gradually connected with each other, seeming to completely block Lu Chengfeng.

Lu Chengfeng didn't seem to notice the ice crystals that appeared at all. He raised his hand and shot out several arrows, targeting the priest who continued to cast spells.

The strong wind obscured the trajectory of the arrow, causing it to appear in front of the man almost in the blink of an eye.

However, Lu Chengfeng was relying on the feedback provided to him by the wind to shoot, and these arrows did not hit key positions.

But even so, it scared the man into a cold sweat.

It was at this time that the condensing ice crystals around Lu Chengfeng suddenly stopped, and then they were carried away by the strong wind.

The priest canceled his skills. At that moment, he suddenly felt that death was approaching.

"What are you doing? He'll be dead if he's fully formed!"

The man's companion asked angrily, but what he got was an even more angry response from the man:

"I don't fucking want to either, but I'm not sure whether he will die first or me!"

He was afraid, and Lu Chengfeng's behavior of exchanging injuries for injuries made him flinch.

But when you are fighting for your life, if you take the first step back, you have actually lost.

Lu Chengfeng retreated quickly, and at the same time, the long bow in his hand continued to shoot arrows condensed by the wind.

Seeing that his companions all started to use their skills to defend themselves, the last professional immediately started chanting his own skills.

"Holy Skill, Forest of Flesh and Blood!"

As his voice fell, some tiny vines suddenly appeared on the ground around Lu Chengfeng.

These vines did not look like plants. Instead, they emerged from the ground like venomous snakes and quickly chased towards the landing.

Lu Chengfeng didn't pay attention, and two vines climbed up his calf, and he immediately felt like he had been bitten.

He shot a hail of arrows into the sky and pinned many vines to the ground, but he still felt that there were a large number of vines surrounding him.

He wanted to run away, but suddenly felt his legs become stiff.

Due to the effect of that man's holy skill, Lu Chengfeng couldn't see the condition of his legs, so he could only forcefully use a skill, and swayed several meters behind with the strong wind.

Then, he touched the vines on the leg where he was bitten!

"This skill is growing by sucking my blood!"

Lu Chengfeng understood instantly. He could even feel something sucking blood on his leg.

At that moment, a dagger appeared in Lu Chengfeng's hand, and he stabbed his calf twice.

He knew that his melee attacks would most likely not be able to damage these vines, so the target of these two knives was his calves.

Since he couldn't see it, he cut off a large piece of flesh, but he also managed to get rid of the two vines.

Then, Lu Chengfeng felt that many more vines were surrounding them, and he immediately turned around and rushed towards the direction where he had sensed the fight was taking place.

Blood was gurgling out of his calf. If it weren't for the strong physique of a professional, he would have been unable to move.

Of course, when escaping, Lu Chengfeng did not forget to turn around and shoot a few arrows, slightly forcing the others to slow down.

The piece of skin and flesh he cut off was eaten by the vines almost instantly, and then the vines that had eaten the flesh and blood became thicker.

"It's all your fault! If you had blocked him directly, he would be a corpse now!"

The priest who used the Forest of Flesh said dissatisfiedly, and even glared at the priest who used the ice ability.

But the other party didn't show any timidity at all. Instead, he sneered and said:

"Didn't you dodge the two arrows he shot back very quickly?

What's wrong, your life is your life, but mine is not? "

"Okay! We are three priests, and he is the only one. We can wear him to death if we slowly grind him down. There is no need for internal strife!"

In the end, it was the priest who used Sunlight who stood up and temporarily suppressed the quarrel between the two.

The three of them quickly followed and chased in the direction Lu Chengfeng had left.

Over there is the direction their companions left. If both sides join the battlefield, it will only become a seven versus two situation.

There is still a huge advantage in numbers, and their odds of winning are still almost infinitely close to one hundred.

At this moment, Wang Yan had temporarily trapped a cleric with his earth ringing, and was being attacked by two other clerics.

It's not that he's too strong not to fight back, but that he really can't keep up with the opponent's speed.

Although his professional weapon is an axe, it is a stone axe that is not very sharp.

If the enemy is trapped and lets him fight while standing, he can do quite a bit of damage.

But the premise is that he can hit the opponent.

On the other side, many professionals held back the guy who attacked with fists, but the situation was not optimistic.

Even though there are pseudo-priests among this group of people, the power of the clergy makes all of them feel a little desperate.

Even if it is a low-level priesthood, it is still a priesthood, a powerful existence far beyond ordinary professions.

If the melee professionals were punched in the face, they would fly backwards, and few of them could stand up.

If you are a defensive professional, you can withstand two or three attacks, but if the opponent uses a holy skill, it will directly smash the shields of the people around you.

In just a short while, several professionals had died, and many even escaped.

If this side cannot quickly gain an advantage, everyone over there will be killed in a few minutes at most.

Wang Yan understands this, but he is waiting for an opportunity.

The person trapped by him was the man who controlled the corrosive rainwater before.

But now, the one attacking him was not only the mage who could control the blazing flames, but also an assassin hiding in the shadows, waiting for an opportunity.

Wang Yan also encountered some assassins in Jingluo City, but they were unable to break through Wang Yan's defense.

This man was different. He had already dug several bloody holes in Wang Yan's body.

The opponent obviously had skills that could break through Wang Yan's defense, and even caused Wang Yan's recovery ability to drop a lot.

Since just now, the man has not made a move for half a minute, and only the priest who controls the flame is attacking.

Wang Yan knew that the other party was waiting.

But he also understood that he had to wait.


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