Chapter 1201: Failed to Capture

Chapter 1201: Failed to Capture (Page 1/1)

The counterfeit didn't believe that Jia Zhengjin could escape from the foreign magic circle taught by the Dark Dragon. But the real living person in front of him made him unable to think.

Jia Zhengjin didn't talk nonsense with him. After appearing, he immediately switched his equipment, put on Beluga's gaze, and locked a random disaster.

"Boom!!" In an instant, a thunderbolt fell from the sky, accurately hitting the counterfeit who had not yet reacted, and directly blew it up and turned it into black charcoal in an instant.

So lucky, one move?

Jia Zhengjin was a little surprised, but the next moment he saw that after the charcoal fell to the ground, it quickly formed a black mist and flew to the side, and condensed into a human shape again.

Although he was not killed instantly, such an amazing thunderbolt also hit the counterfeit hard. The power of nature is far beyond the realm that a magician can reach. Even if he can resist magic below the eighth level, he is still seriously injured.

Seeing that the counterfeit was not killed, Jia Zhengjin hurriedly took out the dark poker cards, locked him again and drew one of them.

[System] You use the dark poker curse on the target!

[System] You drew the card of the King of the Dead!

[System] The King of the Dead uses shock on the enemy, and the target is prohibited from using any skills within 30 seconds!

Seeing that the card drawn was A, and the opponent was directly unable to use any skills within 30 seconds, Jia Zhengjin showed joy on his face, and immediately summoned the psychedelic clone and the corpse ghost overlord, and at the same time flashed and stabbed directly behind the counterfeit.

"Ghost hand entanglement!" However, before he could use his skills, several dark hand shadows suddenly appeared under his feet, quickly entangled his thighs, and even grabbed his arms, forcing him to interrupt the attack.

Jia Zhengjin struggled hard, but found that the ghost hand could not break free at all.

Looking back at the lich using the ghost hand, why can its skills take effect? ​​Shouldn't skills below level 8 be immune? Could it be that this skill is above level 8?

Because of the timely restraint of the lich, the counterfeit escaped. However, the psychedelic clone and the corpse ghost overlord rushed over at the same time, attacking him from the left and right. He quickly dodged to the side, and the dead knight team galloped on horseback, quickly surrounded the psychedelic clone and the corpse ghost overlord, making them unable to split for a short time.

"Claire, he can't use any magic now, take advantage of now!!" Jia Zhengjin, who was entangled by the ghost hand, didn't want to miss such a good opportunity, so he shouted loudly to the dazed Claire.

Claire woke up after hearing the shout, and immediately flew towards the counterfeit and sang the song of destruction.

The song of destruction does not distinguish between enemies and friends, and everyone in the range is attacked, including Jia Zhengjin and the psychedelic clone.

But there is no other way. Claire has no other offensive skills except this.

Fortunately, the team of dead knights who besieged and delayed the psychedelic clone and the corpse ghost overlord also became dazed under the song of destruction. The corpse ghost overlord took the opportunity to break through the siege, rushed to the fake who was covering his ears and looking painful, and raised his heavy sword to slash fiercely.

"Save me!" The fake wanted to avoid it, but he couldn't use any skills. In addition, he was dizzy and lost his balance due to the shock of the song of destruction. He definitely couldn't escape by himself. In order not to be killed, he could only shout for help.

"Transfer spell!" The lich behind him endured the attack of the song of destruction and raised his magic wand to release a strange red light. The red light enveloped the fake and itself, and the two exchanged positions in an instant.

"Puff!" The huge sword of the corpse ghost overlord slashed fiercely, which was supposed to chop off the fake's head. Who knew that when he came to his senses, it was the lich whose head was chopped off.

"Stop them!!" The fake got the opportunity with the sacrifice of the lich, pointed at Jia Zhengjin and others and shouted, and turned around and fled desperately into the darkness.

The Death Knights endured the attack of the Song of Destruction and turned around to quickly surround the Overlord of the Corpses. Although they were no match for it, they used their strong bodies to build a wall to cover the Imposter who summoned them to leave.

The moment the lich was killed,

the ghost hand on Jia Zhengjin disappeared.

As soon as he was free, he immediately raised his gun and flashed over, leaving the attack range of Claire's singing, and quickly chased the Imposter.

Claire saw that Jia Zhengjin and the Imposter had left, and immediately stopped singing. Looking down at the psychedelic clone and the Overlord of the Corpses who were entangled with the Death Knight team, he decisively flew forward to chase Jia Zhengjin.

The Imposter could not use skills for the time being, but there was only 30 seconds. Jia Zhengjin had to act quickly before his status disappeared!

With the combination of flash and instant retreat, he came in front of the Imposter in an instant, suddenly raised the trident in his hand, and stabbed it hard at his heart.

The Imposter was running away, and naturally saw Jia Zhengjin's attack when he looked back. Seeing that he had caught up with him and raised his weapon to attack, he hurriedly took out a small black cup from his arms and threw it back with force, and a large amount of black liquid immediately splashed out. The black liquid disintegrated in the air and turned into countless small black dots, which then turned into insects and flew towards Jia Zhengjin.

"What the hell?" Jia Zhengjin was startled and subconsciously used mental control on these black dots, with his eyes flashing red.

However, the skill was ineffective, and these black insects instantly covered his whole body and began to bite him crazily.

Obviously, these were not normal life forms, because they had no mental power and were unconscious beings.

But it really hurts when they bite people. In just a moment, Jia Zhengjin felt his skin and flesh torn all over his body, and he was in excruciating pain. If he let them bite for a few minutes, he would probably become a skeleton!

Just as he was thinking about what to do, his passive skill was suddenly activated. Xuanbing sword energy and blood-sucking vines appeared at the same time, quickly eliminating these black bugs and restoring a little physical strength.

Jia Zhengjin used the soul roar to shake off the remaining black bugs, and quickly poured a bottle of life potion into his mouth. He turned his head and saw the counterfeit running away for dozens of meters. He quickly switched to the Earls divine power bow and shot a tracking arrow.

"Swish!" The arrow shot out at a rapid speed, chasing the counterfeit, and it was about to hit.

Who would have thought that the counterfeit had a lot of treasures on him, probably all given by the Dark Dragon. In the meantime, he took out a scroll from his arms and tore it apart directly.

"Buzz~!" A dark spherical energy shield suddenly appeared beside him, surrounding the whole person.

"Snap!" The tracking arrow hit the energy shield, broke in half, and fell directly to the ground.

During this chase, 30 seconds had passed. The counterfeit, who was protected by the dark spherical energy shield, felt the return of power, clenched his fist and looked at Jia Zhengjin. His eyes were full of reluctance and doubt, but he didn't say much. He took out a scroll from his arms again, tore it into pieces, created a black hole out of thin air, and jumped in.

Jia Zhengjin rushed over at a high speed, but was still a step slower, watching the black hole disappear.

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