Grandmaster of Heroes

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() Shining eyes stared at Sandro several times, and the opponent's ability slowly reflected in Xu Zhi's mind.

Sandro (immortal (gray name), professional rune: none) damage 46-58, melee attack 55, ranged attack 55, melee defense 145, ranged defense 165, speed 14, life 860 (920), magic 3 (845 ), skill: unknown

Without stacking armor and magic, Sandro's near and far defensive attributes have been so scary that at least Xu Zhi hasn't seen any immortal beating like this.

Perhaps only super-level lord creatures have this type of defense.

The transformation of mana is nearing completion, leaving only a slow recovery. As for Sandro’s skills, it is difficult to determine.

The magic resistance of the opponent's body is obviously not included in the attributes.

The magic resistance that can make Hexis headaches, Xu Zhi feels that there is at least a master level of magic resistance, and may even reach a master level of magic resistance.

If Sandro is of other races, Xu Zhi still has trouble with each other. He can only use various methods like the ruins at high altitude to fight back, and it is difficult to see the final results.

But the Lich of the Undead Department is to be killed by his chant.

He is still almost full of demons, and he can fully use this group of attack magic.

Sandro's magic does not conform to the rules of this world, and it is difficult to release it. The spiritual shock is resisted by Hexis and Somra.

This is perhaps the weakest moment for Andrew.

"As long as I see it, all death will be struck by light."

The white light fell, as if a hot pot of hot water was pouring down, and Sandro shook his body. He hadn't suffered this type of magic blow for a long time.

The undead killer is similar to the magic of the little thief who got into the ruins last year.

He can almost ignore the resistance of his body.

Moving in Sandro's heart, he stared at this resurgent green-skinned man stubbornly. Not only was the opponent familiar with his magic spells, he only felt that the fluctuations from the opponent's soul were even more familiar.

"It turns out that you are that little thief, just wearing another layer of skin, ah ah, Uncle Shan fights with you."

It took a year in the high-altitude ruins and put up a big battle, but the other party did not come.

Squeezing to death, reading memory to read memory, constantly retrieving some information.

From the minds of some entrants, Sandro felt that the little thief he knew was alive and happy.

This made him jump like a thunder in the ruins.

The uncompromising design of the unrewarding did not achieve the effect he wanted.

Sandro feels very worried when he thinks that the other party is happy all day and lives in that place.

There is a gap between the ruins and the real world. He wanted to cross the past. It is not impossible, but a lich enters that kind of world, and one day is less than one day. It may even lead to death due to drastic changes.

Thinking of this situation, Sandro felt that everything was boring.

With great interest, he gave up this revenge plan.

The world of little thieves can't go, the total remains of the small world remains in such a big place. This year, he didn't kill less people, lacked souls, and the whole small world seemed dead.

Sandro gave birth to the thought of leaving, taking advantage of the moment when the world changed, he penetrated into the torrent of time and space, and leaped toward the space of his theoretical calculation.

If it weren't for the **** right-hand induction, Sandro didn't think it would appear in this ghost place.

The difference in the last hop choice made him come here.

The thief came across, but his current strength made him difficult to speak.

He lacks a time to understand the rules of this world. Everything is still being explored, and his ability to adapt is difficult to perform properly.

Magic cannot be released.

Can only rely on the body to support.

Can't escape, can't escape, can't beat.

Grimace and blue skin acted as the main force, and some green skin with rotten weapons came up from time to time to attack him, and finally restrained him.

Every power of spiritual shock was well intercepted by the blue skin lamp god.

This is the old world master who is not inferior to his magic power.

What made him even more uncomfortable was that the coquettish green-skinned man in the distance, whether it was frontal or sideways, could release that nasty range magic in any direction.

The huge blow circle only targeted him alone.

With constant blows, Sandro felt a trace of looseness from his strengthened bones.

This shocked him.

He is now relying on his body to keep his life. If his body is broken, he has no ability to stand.

"Fight with you."

Carrying the Saint's Staff, Sandrew waved and jumped directly into the burning log cabin.

"No, all of them have to retreat quickly."

Somra shouted, Sandro’s body was not afraid of the burning damage caused by the fire, they were not so powerful, and they did not practice the shield of heaven like Xu Zhi, burning to not only damage, but also great Affecting combat effectiveness, it is difficult to jump into the flames and continue fighting.

What worries Somra is Sandro's mental shock. He can make an intercept when he is facing him. Now he jumps into the big wooden house, which can still tell the direction.

Canadian Shanghai siss is difficult to intercept.

"Little thief, die."

Finally free time, even if this is the time he jumped into the fire pit.

Sandro thought it was worth it.

At least he had to solve the green skin that was constantly releasing light blows.

The constant release of the chanting may be very powerful, or it may be that he ignores his physical resistance~www.wuxiaspot.com~ constantly damaging his body, which is Sandro's most feared way of attacking.

"Uh huh"

Xu Zhi groaned, his head seemed to be hit with a hammer, and his body stepped back two steps in a row.

"Shield of Heaven"

The thick light film enveloped the body layer by layer, and wiped a trace of green liquid at the nostrils, looking at the bones in the wooden house with great fear, singing the spell again.

"Come back a bit and let this skull burn to death in the house."

"Don't spray, don't spray water, go back and forth."

Hexis waved away the green skin and water elements for fire fighting.

"Fortunately, polysaccharides are in King's room."

"And baby."

"gold."

"Gold ticket."

When the green skins mumbled, Xu Zhi's heart hurt.

Today it was really robbed, if the enemy saw him, he must not secretly hide in the bed and go crazy.

"Is my house fired with fire arrows?"

Xu Zhi looked at the horn bow and the fire arrow piled aside by the green skin. Fortunately, these two treasures were rescued. If the bow string burned some places, he would have to die.

"That bow is not easy to use. It is more troublesome than the Thunder Hammer. It is very difficult to pull. I shot it and put it down."

Hexis nodded again and again, at least let Xu Zhi know who was lighting the house.

This newcomer will not pay attention to these wooden buildings in Dongfang Village.

Pay attention to fire prevention.

How many times have you said it?

Must pay attention to fire prevention.

"Hahaha, there is actually an unfinished piece of cursed armor fused inside, which is really God's help, you are dead, you are dead."

In the burning wooden room, Sandro seemed to find something because of the burning of the wooden box, and he shouted with joy. Fu Pin Chinese