Chapter 340: Fatal Blow
Uh, seeing the attributes of the heroic warriors, such deviations, Long Jian Henge staggered, his face turned black, and he wanted to slap himself. Isn't this too fake?
Six of the ten people she selected this time are physical attacks, and only two mages and two priests are magic attacks. How to fight now? The system is playing us on purpose?
Skill 1: Long Sword Slashing - Heroic warrior swings the long sword in his hand to slash the enemy, causing double physical damage.
Cooldown: 10 seconds
Skill Consumption: None
Skill 2: Horizontal swing - similar to chopping with a long sword.
Cooldown: 10 seconds
Skill Consumption: None
Skill 3: Fatal Strike - Heroic warriors gather 10% of their soul power to make a fatal attack on the enemy, and those who hit it have a 50% chance of dying directly.
Note: Can't dodge
Cooling time: half an hour
Skill Consumption: None
Of the three skills, the first two should be regarded as a warrior's instinct, nothing to worry about, and the last one should not be too heaven-defying
Once hit at close quarters, the consequences would be unimaginable, everyone collectively shuddered for no reason, like cold water pouring down on their heads; their hairs stood up one after another, as if thinking of that scene.
Just after watching the twenty heroic warriors, they rushed in without giving everyone time to react.
"President, how do you fight?" Don't look at the old cow's big body and thick bones, but he is as agile as a civet dodging the two attacks of the heroic warriors, bending over and swinging his hands to cause -2 points of damage. .
Uh, the damage shouldn't be too low.
"Xiaoye and I attract four of you, one of you two, practice your position, familiarize yourself with the skills and get used to the arrival of the second wave and the third wave in advance, Xiaoye, don't use single-body disaster." Changjian Henge resisted the attack of a heroic spirit , said after testing a wave of damage.
"Uh-huh."
Rainy night nodded and started to attack. The disaster of a single body, the raging flu, and the sorrow of heaven and earth, the plague halo instantly threw out all the skills, drew all four heroic warriors together, and dealt nearly 260,000 damage to each head. It's not scary.
Especially for these heroic warriors with zero magic defense, they are very handy in fighting on rainy nights, and they feel very comfortable. Rainy nights are very refreshing, but the rest of them are dumbfounded.
Wielding a scythe on a rainy night to level A causes -5 points of damage. The skill is limited by its own damage. The four flus can only deal 700 damage, and the sorrow of heaven and earth can deal 8000 damage. The first skill exclusive to the plague mage is even more terrifying. The plague aura is still fixed at 100 damage.
After ten people pondered for such a long time, they finally figured out the instincts of the heroic warriors and their fighting style. Although the attack damage was high, the frequency and speed of the attack was really unbearable to look at.
As long as the brain is not twitching, anyone can dodge it, and what everyone needs to pay attention to is only the fatal blow.
However, even if they can avoid the attack of the heroic warriors, they can't cause more damage to the heroic warriors. The damage of each person is -5, and what's more, it's only -1, which can't break the defense. A mage and two priests frantically swallowed the blue potion, trying to cause more attacks.
Uh, after fighting for a few minutes, except for the blood volume of the heroic warriors on rainy nights, the blood volume of the rest of the heroic warriors basically didn't drop.
"President, this can't break the defense at all, how to fight?" Lao Niu said with a sad face, very uncomfortable, and at the same time muttered in a low voice: "If you don't listen to me asking you to bring more mages, hey, it's better I am smart, Lao Niu, I have foresight, and I don’t let Xiao Ye add the disaster of a single body, stupid woman.”
When he said this, he looked intoxicated, and he must be very confident in his assignment.
"President, I will report, the old cow is scolding you."
Hearing this, the old cow stared at him fiercely with wide eyes for a moment, warning him, but the person who spoke didn't seem to see it, and whistled while looking at the sky.
However, in the dark, the slash of the Heroic Spirit of Free Retribution hit him directly, causing -4000 damage, and made him spit out a mouthful of blood mist.
"Yeah, I'm making you feel bad, haha." Lao Niu was very happy, if it wasn't for the battle, he would have wanted to be a dancer on the spot.
"Yes, President, how do you fight?"
"President, I can't fight."
"Uh, have you trained your brains to be stupid when you train your muscles every day? The equipment that Xiao Ye just gave is just a display." Before Chang Jian Hen Ge could speak, the Confucian scholar in green shirts took the lead to criticize, with a heartbroken and hating iron. The fatherly look of steel.
After speaking, set an example to block the attack of the heroic warrior and release the skill phosphorus fire at the same time, the damage of -100 suddenly rises.
"Haha, Old Qing is pretending to be X again, come on, come on, talk a little more, let us rough guys learn."
"That's right, let's see what you can, as long as you know?"
"Shameless, I know Bibi in a day, and I'm still a dog-headed military commander. I haven't graduated from elementary school mathematics."
The attacks from these rough guys were like a hail of bullets, and the unprepared attacks hit the green-clothed Confucian scholar's chest, making him a little breathless, and he couldn't help asking: Why do I only have one mouth? Can't say it at all.
Hearing this, he finally understood that these bastards are just idlers. Just as he was about to go back and think about it, he realized that his brain was twitching.
Several people can dodge the attack of the heroic warrior, but if you only use the shield to deal damage, one hundred points at a time, every 90 seconds, it will take about 750 minutes to destroy the heroic warrior, uh, how many hours is this? OK.
Even if adding some A-level attacks, this time will only be reduced by a few minutes, and it will not help at all. It can be said that he said a nonsense earlier, but he has always regarded himself as You Long's military adviser, so this time he is ashamed.
Even so, he still slandered in a low voice: Grass, what happened to me today? Why can't you even understand such a simple question? Could it be that you slept too late yesterday? Still not eating well?
Obviously, Changjian Henge also noticed this problem: the other mage besides Yu Ye has already used his strength to eat milk, which can be regarded as 200% of the output, but it is still useless. The warrior just lost a thousand+ points of health.
It seems that it will take at least two hours to count on his support. By then, the Youlong Guild will probably be wiped out long ago.
And the two priests also gave up adding blood, throwing all their skills on the heroic warriors, which can cause -500+ damage per minute, which is not bad, but it doesn't help, and they can't carry out effective strikes.
Changjian Henge frowned very uncomfortable, and finally exhausted all his strength to spit out a sentence: "How about we die and reorganize the team?"
This hopeless future made each of them unable to arouse the desire to fight, and several of them agreed, five hundred minutes and nearly ten hours to spawn a wave of mobs, who would do such a stupid thing?