Lost Narrative Poetry

Landslides and ground cracks occur, and the terrain collapses and changes!

No matter whether this move is Tathagata Palm or not, the result will be the same, but it is not enough to determine the outcome and kill with one strike.

Although the dragon priest had just raised his staff, the magical energy was overflowing and fluctuating violently. It seemed that he was preparing to release a terrifying big move, but he was interrupted by this palm, and his whole body was suddenly crushed to the ground. Come down!

When martial arts has been strengthened to this level, one is almost ready to enter Taoism. As long as one finds a way, it is not difficult to turn to immortality and Taoism. How different can the power of such a palm be from magic? !

The crimson fire that had just condensed in the air dissipated, but the heat emitted by the fire element was extremely obvious, which fully demonstrated how terrifying the magic that could not be released just now was.

If the exaggeratedly powerful fireball technique can kill one person in an instant, then this unknown magic can probably kill a group of people in an instant.

And it's almost instantaneous, no need to chant or anything, the undead just raised the long staff, and then the next second, the fire elements in the mid-air were already gathering crazily...

In about a second, it will be formed and released.

Although compared to the previous instant cast that didn't even take half a second, the preparation time for this spell that took more than one second was obviously more than twice as long... but one second or two seconds or something, it doesn't matter at this time. difference.

Because among the people present, there is no ruthless person who acts in one hundredth of a second...

Fortunately, the one-meter-four-meter loli seized the time cleverly and decisively, and used her ultimate move to interrupt the terrifying enemy's ultimate move... And after everyone was prepared, of course it was impossible. Let it have time to hold back its ultimate move.

While Xia Ran stabilized his balance, he immediately commanded his demon pet to pounce forward ferociously again, trying to seize this opportunity——

Not to mention the delusional last-ditch attack, at least a few successful hits, a bite or a few claw scratches, causing some damage, right? Even if it doesn't work, you have to trick a few skills to consume more of the enemy's power.

Among the people present, only Gouzi was the most active, because it was not a living thing, but a summoned object. It was completely under Xia Ran's command. Even if it was destroyed, it would not affect his safety as the summoner.

Of course, it is best not to be eliminated. Xia Ran carefully controlled the magic pet to give full play to its own advantages, moving at high speed and roaming the entire field, constantly looking for opportunities or saving temporary teammates.

The dragon priest's magic ability is really too powerful. Regardless of low-level magic or high-level magic, it is almost unreasonable and instantaneous.

Xia Ran was even more certain that it was the power of the legendary dragon sacrificial mask——

No wonder it is legendary equipment in this world, but in the white space it is of gold-level quality. Not to mention anything else, this effect alone can help the user cast almost all magic instantly, which is already terrifyingly powerful...

"Drink——!!" A roar sounded, but it was a senior man wielding a heavy sword, wearing a set of black armor, and powerful fighting spirit surged out of his body!

He took advantage of this opportunity and ran towards the dragon priest who had not yet had time to get up from the pit, with the momentum to kill the target completely in one go.

The previous MT uncle had regained his strength, and also launched similar charging skills, following closely behind at an incredible speed.

However, although they grasped the timing very well and made a decision as soon as they found the opportunity, the enemy was still too powerful after all.

——Being knocked down by the palm that fell from the sky, even a strong warrior might not be able to withstand the terrifying force of the palm and have several bones broken, let alone an undead with a rotten body.

Although this dragon priest is still wearing a mask and a tattered and decaying robe to cover his body, the exposed arm holding the staff is indeed only a blackened bone...

Therefore, under that palm, almost all the bones in Dragon Priest's body were crushed...

But precisely because it is already dead, this kind of injury cannot even be considered an injury on it. Broken bones are nothing, as long as the skin is still attached, it doesn't usually use the bones anyway.

This dragon priest floated directly in the huge pit of palm prints, several meters above the ground. When he waved his staff with his soft arms, the air around him was directly distorted.

The next moment, the heavy sword's blade had cut through the air, made a thunderous explosion, and roared down!

It was like the sound of glass breaking and peeling. Although it was a heavy blow from the black warrior with all his strength, it was heavy and powerful, but it just broke the magic barrier that the dragon priest had put up in a hurry.

The emasculated sword edge should have been able to cause damage to the Dragon Sacrifice, but instead, a circle of fierce fire burst out, and a burning hand was heavily imprinted on the warrior's chest!

The black warrior leaned back and vomited blood. His whole body drew a parabola and hit him hard in the distance! And with the help of the recoil caused by such a spell explosion, the dragon priest's body floated back ten or twenty meters away as if it was weightless, just widening the distance.

"Fuck..."

As a result, Uncle MT's attack failed directly. The moment he smashed down his fists, the ground burst open inch by inch, and huge cracks spread rapidly in all directions, extending densely like a spider web!

This blow is very powerful. It is difficult to imagine that a pair of fists can hit the power of a mortar, but no matter how you say it, there is no harm if it misses.

When he raised his head from half-kneeling on the ground, he found that the enemy's figure had appeared more than ten meters away, and he raised his staff and locked it at him from a distance... There was a light on his back, extremely cold. Killing intent enveloped him instantly.

boom!

But at this moment, a sudden invisible impact was like a huge invisible hammer that hit the Dragon Priest in the head.

The magic barrier had just been broken before and had not been rearranged yet, so Xia Ran's long-awaited psychic impact hit the Dragon Priest's head with extreme ferocity and precision.

Because Xia Ran's psychic impact was not a type that targets the spiritual level, but a type that converts attack impulses into substantial physical energy impacts, Dragon Sacrifice's entire head suddenly sunk in!

Under the huge impact, the bronze mask was almost embedded in it, and the entire head turned a 180-degree turn!

This blow also caused the fireball technique it had just condensed to lose its locking judgment, and was directly deflected, hitting a huge rock not far away! Then another small mushroom cloud rose into the sky, and then cracks continued to occur around the steep cliff.

Huge cracks spread everywhere, and large chunks of mountain rocks collapsed and fell down with a rumble, sending up snowflakes and smoke all over the sky...

"..."

"..."

This scene was so terrifying that everyone held their breath subconsciously, wanting to see what the outcome would be, with a trace of unrealistic expectations hidden deep in their hearts.

However, the result was that they were disappointed.

The slight sound heralded the complete fracture of the rotten cervical vertebrae, but the dry skin outside still allowed the dragon priest's head to stay on the neck, instead of being completely blown away...

Because strictly speaking, although Xia Ran's psychic impact is classified as a physical energy attack, it is a blunt weapon blow and does not have cutting properties.

Therefore, even though the head was sunken and hung on the neck in an extremely weird posture, the dragon priest was not killed, and the extremely powerful magic mask was still sunken and embedded in its face...

Its body is already dead, and as long as it is not completely dismembered, this level of deformation will not affect its use.

The disgusting degree of the undead seems to be fully reflected at this moment. If it is a living dragon priest, no matter how powerful it is, it is still a human being. The head was collapsed by the blow, and the cervical spine was completely twisted. This is a fatal injury... …

——How could it be as disgusting as it is now? !

Uncle MT swallowed a mouthful of saliva with great difficulty. After all, he was the one who was almost killed just now. The fireball just passed by him not far away.

That kind of violent energy, scorching high temperature, like a fireball condensed from a ball of boiling raging magma, he felt the majestic energy contained inside, almost making him break out in a cold sweat.

Just by passing it at a distance of three or four meters, I felt like I was going to get burned!

It can be said that this exaggerated power has completely surpassed the level of a single-soldier RPG, and its lethality is about to catch up with that of a light missile. As a MT, if he takes one shot, even if he is not killed on the spot, but He must have been seriously injured, and it was hard to say whether he would have a chance to get up.

In that situation, if the opponent just makes a few more cuts, he will be dead... It's not an instant kill with one move, it's probably a quick kill with two moves, the difference is not big at all.

Although they were still unable to defeat this terrifying undead spellcaster, they managed to interrupt its rhythm. Everyone did not let go of such an opportunity, and even the new melee fighters charged forward in an instant.

Taking advantage of such a moment, the opponent has no time to regain control of the scene, and there is no rearrangement of defensive barriers or anything, so we must seize this opportunity to get close!

Uncle MT also boosted his morale again. He roared and stepped heavily, his body approaching the dragon priest at an incredible speed like a meteor!

"Wait! Forget it...I'll do it!"

Xia Ran originally wanted to blow off the mask, but the result did not go as smoothly as he hoped. So he sighed and quickly commanded the magic wolf to rush forward at the same time, and also gave everyone present a shot of courage.

His own steps were not slow, and he burst out as fast as he could, rushing towards the black warrior just now. The opponent's injury didn't seem to be serious, but he was stunned by the burning hand.

When he stood up, he was a little wobbly and seemed unable to regain his balance for a while.

However, the dragon priest has once again condensed a fireball, with a momentum that breaks the speed of sound and tears the atmosphere, roaring from a distance, with the goal of killing this fierce man in black with a big sword.

This time... there will be no mistakes!

Because everyone else is charging, or they are far away, no one will be able to save the enemy in time...

This group of disgusting living people probably didn't expect that it selectively gave up defense just to make them feel that they had a chance, so they rushed over to engage in close combat and distance themselves from the companions behind them. Then it fired a fireball with extreme power, leaving no one with time to turn around and rescue him!

However--

Several long tentacles ejected from a distance, dangerously and dangerously entangled the strong man with the big sword, and suddenly pulled him back!

Boom! !

A small mushroom cloud rose again on the spot. After the smoke and dust dissipated, there was only a huge crater like a meteorite impact. The interior was high-temperature red that had not yet solidified, which seemed to be the result of melted rocks. The crater was surrounded by flames. with traces of scorch.