Chapter 1670 Strong Wind
The conversation between us did not last long before it was interrupted by a roar and the subsequent high-pitched roar.
Looking slightly closer, he saw a big wound suddenly appeared on Skatha's right shoulder, and blue-white mist kept spraying out, covering half of its body.
The temperature within tens of meters also dropped sharply as the blue-white mist spread.
"Okay, it's injured!" the commander of the York-Hancheng army shouted: "Concentrate your firepower and kill it in one go!"
Thousands of adventurers heard the order and immediately launched another wave of fierce attacks on Skatha.
Countless magic missiles bloomed on Skatha's body like fireworks, blooming into gorgeous petals.
Skatha's huge body also took a step back under this concentrated firepower.
Its step back was like a stimulant, injected into the blood of the adventurers, stimulating their nerves and boosting their fighting spirit.
In an instant, both men and women howled and increased their output power at the same time. The melee ones climbed onto Skatha's body even more desperately, and quickly moved towards the wound on its shoulder.
Looking at the scene in front of me, I couldn't help but frown and said, "Skasa seems to be a bit out of his depth. If this continues, I'm afraid he will die soon."
Gordo, who was standing behind me, also had a worried look on his face. On the one hand, Scaça was his former best friend, and he did not want to see his former best friend exist in the world in such a terrifying form and become the public enemy of the world. On the other hand, he There was also a faint worry that Skatha would be like a flash in the pan and be swallowed up by the surging York-Hancheng army.
If it dies like this, the York-Hancheng army, which has not suffered much loss, will immediately turn around and surround and kill us all.
Even if it dies, it's best to kill as many adventurers as possible, increase our survival rate and reduce our burden.
Beside Gordo, Billy also frowned. The two knives he clenched in his hands stabbed hard into the soil. He groaned and said displeased: "He is so big, but he is so unbeatable. He is like an embroidered pillow!"
"You can't say that," Zach retorted: "An evil tiger cannot withstand a pack of wolves. No matter how powerful the creature is, it cannot withstand attacks from enemies thousands of times greater, not to mention that these enemies are not weak in strength."
"Would you like me to summon a puppet to help secretly?" Yang Jiu suggested in a low voice.
"No need." I shook my head and said, "Doing this will only arouse the enemy's anger and direct their anger towards us. The best thing to do now is to wait and see what happens. Although Skatha seems to be at a disadvantage, it should not It would die so easily, think about the Bone Prison Breath, how many fatal blows it has endured."
"Xiao Yi's words are not unreasonable," Jackson said in a loud voice as he wiped his shield.
I turned to Tyler and asked, "What do you think, old man?"
Taylor stared at the battlefield for a while, then suddenly laughed and said, "The fun is just about to begin."
As soon as he finished speaking, a roar was heard that echoed throughout the battlefield.
Skatha's huge body stood up again. This time, it did not slap down its heavy claws, but flapped its huge ice wings.
I saw two ice wings several meters long and wide. First they stretched as much as possible, and then they flapped violently. The quiet air, under the flapping of the ice wings, turned into a fierce wind, sweeping everything in front of them unscrupulously. .
The strong wind was like a knife, sharply cutting the exposed skin of the adventurers, leaving scars on their cheeks and arms.
As cold as ice, the cold air mixed in the strong wind spread out at an extremely fast speed, wrapping up all the adventurers within a hundred meters, slowing down their speed, slowing down their movements, and hindering the healing of their wounds.
The strong wind lasted for more than ten minutes, injuring hundreds of people and killing dozens. More than a thousand people were affected by the strong wind and cold.
"What a terrible move!" I couldn't help but secretly thought.
Taylor remained silent and continued to drink.
"If I use a magic barrier to resist it, I might be able to survive this wave," Gordo said calmly.
"It's indeed possible," I said, "your strength is quite powerful."
"It's not just a matter of strength," Godot said: "This wave of attacks mainly has a wide range, and also contains some freezing damage, that's all."
As he spoke, he pointed to the dead adventurers and said: "Most of the adventurers killed in this wave of attacks were pierced by their own weapons in fatal positions before they had time to guard themselves and died. , no one really died from the strong wind and cold current."
"Uh" I'm a little embarrassed. It's all because I was too preoccupied with thinking about 'how should I deal with Skatha's move'? I only saw the effect of this move, but ignored the reason for the effect. .
"But" Taylor said leisurely: "That move just now is indeed very powerful, especially when facing groups of enemies, it often has unexpected effects."
The old man gave me the steps, so naturally I had to go down. With a smile, I kept echoing: "That's exactly it."
Skatha's violent attack suppressed the morale of York's Han army.
Although all the adventurers were still excited, they were more or less restrained. Especially some melee adventurers no longer considered climbing attacks, but instead launched guerrilla tactics, like flies, circling the four streets of Skatha. Thick thigh kick.
This fighting method is much less effective than climbing on the back to attack at a fixed point, but relatively, the chance of survival is much higher.
Skatha's previous moves of flapping his wings and creating strong winds directly swept the adventurer on his back into the sky. When he fell, he was baptized by the strong wind and was swept far away. When he landed, the weapon in his hand was He accidentally killed several teammates on the same team, directly causing them psychological harm.
Several adventurers who killed their teammates were unable to extricate themselves from the pain of guilt for a while, and temporarily lost the ability to fight again. Some of them had extreme personalities and even committed suicide.
This undoubtedly had a direct impact on the combat effectiveness of York's Hancheng army.
Because of this, the tactical policy of the York-Hancheng army changed independently to a guerrilla attack method without the commander's order.
This tactical method is extremely annoying, directly forcing Skatha to give up the long-range attack adventurers, and instead massacre the melee adventurers who exist like flies.
Just like it is difficult for humans to kill flies with bare hands, Scars also has a headache with the adventurers who are going around, but it is difficult to kill a large area. He can only kill one by one when he can see it, and he can kill one by one. , as for those that are fast, have high dodge and are difficult to kill, it simply chooses to ignore them.
Anyway, the damage these little guys can do to themselves is limited. As long as they don't launch concentrated attacks on their fatal parts, even if they chop their swords to pieces or break their guns, they still can't do anything to them.