Players Please Respect Yourself

Not many people know that, on top of the unique Buddhist technique [Lion's Roar], there is another trick [Big Horn]!

Before Baidu, Wang Hao didn't know how disgusting the beholder was.

On top of [Charm], there are actually [Rage Charm] and [Mind Control].

The more advanced the tricks, the more mental and spiritual power they need to consume, and the more stringent the conditions for success.

Wang Hao didn't dare to bet.

According to his speculation, if this situation is converted into a game, it is probably the intelligence and charm of the beholder, forcibly crushing the corresponding attributes of Jason Momoa.

Wang Hao never felt that he was a very determined person, and he didn't dare to bet that [Abyss of Silence] would give him any extra help. Anyway, he saw Jason's relatively mentally handicapped attributes, so he didn't want to use his own shortcomings to compete with the beholder's strengths.

The big trick is a must!

Just like when it comes to the high-level game of slapping and slapping, when the battle is in full swing, it is very likely that a taunting action can fool the opponent.

It's a matter of timing.

So he put out a high-level [parallel importer], deliberately letting the full mental power fluctuations overflow from the parallel importer lord.

Finally succeeded in deceiving the big move!

Let the dog head brother consume a wave is the first step,

Just this is the second step.

It's not that simple to kill a mature beholder.

Whether this thing is in the plane of "Dungeon and Dragon" or "Invincible Heroes", it is a bug.

To deal with this kind of boss who is good at long-range attacks, normally, close combat would be a better choice.

However, this guy has unlimited recruits, and he has eyes for attacks from far and near.

Beware of its mind control at all times.

If one is not handled properly, it becomes a food delivery, turning friends into enemies.

Originally, the player's cannon fodder flow should be good for it, after all, the player is immune to mind control.

But the beholder was too violent.

As for the eye ridges of the small eyeballs, it feels like it can shoot for three days and three nights without panting.

Wang Hao must activate the third step "Consumption"!

All of a sudden, several Jason lords emerged from the black water. They swung water tridents and rushed towards the beholder. The sharpness of the halberd's head reminds people of weapons made of metal.

"Drink, drink, drink!" There was a soft shout in his mouth, and these fake and real parallel import lords approached while making a terrible sound of breaking wind.

[God of Tulip] next to him said like a poem: "Did you notice? Boss even uses water for basic attacks. This prevents the beholder from feeling thirsty when receiving the whipping. It fully embodies the humanitarian spirit in the duel. "

The shrimps beside them widened their eyes, even if they didn't speak, they could understand that they were slowly making yellow question marks in their minds?

what! ?

As soon as the beholder's ten tentacles spread out, the criss-crossed eye ribs easily chopped up the water and evaporated.

If one move fails, another move is the icy spike shot out from under the beholder.

A second ago, there was only black water like a wave below.

In the next second, the black water turned into a two-finger-wide, perfectly symmetrical black ice blade, which pierced fiercely under the beholder with a ground stab.

[God of Tulip] was taken aback: "Boss's trick is even stronger. He must have known about the long-term constipation of the beholder, so in order to improve its symptoms, he came up with this unique trick..."

It's so hard to die, his words were heard by a certain lord

I'll kill you when I turn around!

Wang Hao didn't have time to pay attention to the sand sculpture player, because it was his turn to miss this trick.

The ice thorns are very hard, completely comparable to the refined weapons of the dark elves.

However, after trying it out, Wang Hao finally realized that the seemingly soft shell of the beholder is really as hard as steel as described in the information.

Apart from the eyelids and throat, there is little room to flex. Especially the smooth and shiny taupe on the beholder's lower abdomen, if you look closely, you will find that it should be covered with a layer of hard scales with uneven metallic luster.

A burst of ice spikes pierced through, and unexpectedly... "Ding Ding Dang Dang!" The whole thing broke!

"Hohohoho! Are you tickling me? Jason Momoa! This will not irritate me, it will only make me more interested in you... I have decided! You want to collect you! Even if you die Now, I want to make a stuffed head of yours to decorate my twelfth eyeball!" The beholder grinned grinningly, cruising in the black pool with a constant levitation technique.

The spiritual force spreading like ripples continuously means that it is searching the enemy's mind in its unique way.

Brother Goutou rushed up to attack again, but was hit by the [Eye Prism Ray] from afar by the beholder, and lost half of his body again.

This is a bit embarrassing.

The beholder is a bit too advanced, the ordinary tricks I got from the old dragon, I can't handle it!

"Come out! Cutie! If you fight like this, it will be endless." The beholder's big eyeballs kept scanning the ground.

It's not 'as if', but it's really possible to see through the ground and see Wang Hao hiding underground in the form of [Water Dungeon].

Just when it roughly locked on Wang Hao's position, Aixi became anxious, and she approached here recklessly.

"Jason"

That voice shouted with sincerity, the urgency in that voice, the anxiety that seemed to be missing her lover.

It's not like love at all?

The beholder's big eyes rolled: "Perhaps, you know where he is..."

Ai Xi suddenly felt a terrible mental pressure, overwhelming, even if she had eaten the mind flayer's brain, she still felt terrible pressure.

"No...I...I..." Ashe realized in despair that she had lost control of her body.

It's also a proficient bow and arrow, but this time the target is Jason!

The last arrow in the quiver flew.

Condensed the power of wind and snow from the north, guided by the soul of the falcon.

It pierced the sky, tore through the atmosphere, swung the black water, and accurately hit Wang Hao, who was supposed to be in an invisible state.

He was kicked out abruptly.

It hit the arrow with great accuracy.

At this moment, the whole audience was stunned, whether it was the players, the Demon Queen, Anubis, or even Wang Hao himself.

Everyone saw that the sharp feather arrow pierced Lord Jason's neck deeply.

Immediately, a black jet of water sprayed out from the wound.

One spray is three stories high!

The area of ​​the surrounding black water decreased rapidly at a speed visible to the naked eye.

The entire pitch-black waters are receding.

Lord Jason let out a miserable scream, and without turning his head back, the black figure turned around and dived into the black water, fleeing far away at an extremely fast speed.

"God! What did I do?" Ashe's eyes widened, she couldn't believe it, she actually shot Jason again: "Did I shoot Jason to death!? No..."

Things have changed dramatically, but the battle is not over.

"Jie Jie! Don't even think about leaving!" The black water was flowing away quickly, but the beholder suddenly extended its tentacles, as if tearing apart the black water, and the huge figure squeezed into the black water at once.

The demon queen was too far away, she watched this scene happen stupidly, but she could do nothing.

The only thing that can be seen is that Anubis, who recovered, jumped vigorously, and then jumped into the tail of the black pool leaving at a high speed, and his burly body was also submerged in the black water.

In the Blackwater Domain, Wang Hao looked at Anubis with the golden jackal's head stuck on the edge of the domain, and was speechless.

Grass! I specialize in tricking beholders, what are you doing here! ?

This scene looks like a husky stuck in the yard poking his head out of the dog hole.

As the saying goes, asking you how much you can worry is like a dog's head stuck on the wall.