Act 59 Elements of Civilization IV
The power of the war dragon!
Marocha seemed to be aware of the changes in Brando, and an instinct for danger alerted him. It regained its attacking posture, lowered its head and scratched the ground with its hooves, sprayed out clouds of white mist from its nose, then kicked its hind hooves suddenly, and its figure shot out like an arrow from a string, suddenly out of sight of everyone present. Detached, as if disappearing into thin air.
But Brando was the exception. He stretched out his hands forward - bang! The scene seemed to freeze. Marocha bumped into Brando's hands, as if he hit a wall and stopped. There was a loud bang, and the blast of wind caused the air to expand, lifting Brando's clothes and long hair on his forehead, and swept them behind him.
Brando slid back for a few minutes before completely releasing his strength, but at least it was no longer a one-sided suppression - he could fight! He changed his hands from blocking to holding, tightly grasping the opponent's horns, "Do you think I can only use a sword?" Brando showed his white teeth, twisted his hands, roared, and actually threw Marocha to the ground. .
boom!
The demonized crystal stag, which was unstoppable before, fell to the snow-covered forest ground like a meteorite. With a scream, the little elf raised a handful of snowflakes high, and then dragged a deep ravine out of the snowdrift. , revealing the gray-black soil below due to the exhaustion of magic power.
"Roar!"
It let out a cry of pain, paddled its four hooves and got up from the ground. It twisted its neck in the direction of Brando, swiped its long horns, and three overlapping translucent ripples swept towards Brando across a distance of more than ten meters. go. Sickle, one of the basic attacks of the Crystal Stag, but the original compressed air blade was strengthened into a triple strike after being demonized. This type of attack is simply the nemesis of the Shield Knight. Only the best knight players can perfect it. It was resolved, but it was simply not worth mentioning to Brando.
He jumped and rolled backwards, letting the three air blades flutter on the snow, leaving three carvings nearly one meter long and half a meter deep. And Brando landed next to the Sword of the Earth stuck in the snow, and pulled the Sword of the Earth from the ground with a backhand grip.
As soon as the attack missed, Marocha the Stag immediately raised his upper body high and lifted his front hooves off the ground.
Earthquake!
When Brando saw this move, he couldn't help but want to kill someone. This is one of the must-have tricks for heavy artiodactyl creatures, but the crystal stag is definitely not a heavy artiodactyl in Warnd. It can be considered a large one at most. This thing is not the skill it should have, and now it is obviously because of the magic. was added due to changing reasons.
But regardless of whether he was happy or not, Marocha slammed his hooves down hard. There was a loud bang, and Brando only saw that the map it stepped on was dented instantly, and then a ripple visible to the naked eye spread in all directions.
Then another, and then a third.
Because he was not prepared in advance, Brando had to rely on his own reactions to avoid the shock wave. He raised his hand high and tried to approach Marocha from the air. But just as he got off the ground, he saw the crystal stag shaking its head this way.
The triple air blade seemed to be in front of him in an instant.
"Hell!" Brando knew that this guy would play this trick with him, and quickly pulled out the Sword of the Earth to block it. Then he was directly hit by the terrifying force and flew out.
He crashed into a fog tree not far away like a meteor, smashing the ice-crystalized tree into pieces.
Then three shock waves shook the ground first and then later, throwing him three times in a row and throwing him to the ground. Brando was so depressed that he almost vomited blood. With his strength and experience, it would have been easy to deal with a crystal stag, but he didn't expect it to be a demonized one.
The skills of demonized creatures are changeable, and they are almost the natural enemies of players like him who rely on experience.
He spat out a few mouthfuls of snow and dirt and got up, but Marocha obviously had no intention of letting go. After suffering losses in melee combat, the stag seemed to fall in love with long-range attacks. It swiped its horns and fired three air blades perpendicular to the ground towards Brando.
The three air blades plowed through the ground like claws, raising up ice shards and mud as they advanced, leaving three deep claw marks. Nymesis, who was holding down the elf girl not far away, couldn't help but frown slightly when she saw this scene. However, she lowered her head and glanced at the little captive in her hand, only to find that the latter had a worried look on her face.
"What are you worried about?" she asked.
The goblin girl trembled and quickly straightened her face: "I-I didn't—"
"So, it seems that the demonized state of this crystal stag is not without cost. It is overdrawing its life, right?" Nymesis thought for a moment and seemed to understand the relationship.
"You...no, not!"
"You don't need to answer, little guy," she raised her head and said to Brando: "Brando, stall for time, it won't last long!"
"Despicable!" screamed the goblin.
But Brando didn't want to waste time at all, although he also saw that something was wrong with the other party - the black smoke surrounding it seemed to be getting thicker and thicker. It suddenly dawned on him that the other party was suppressing the demon. In this case, it would be easy to solve.
Seeing the three air blades advancing rapidly forward, Brando raised the Sword of the Earth upwards: "Get up, resonance of the earth!" There was a crack, and a row of sharp rocks stretched out from the ground like fangs, Blocking in front of the sickle-horned air blade, the translucent ripples swept across the forest path, but hit the rock and shattered into pieces together with the hard rock.
A cloud of smoke and rubble exploded.
The demonized crystal stag Marocha raised his head in confusion because he found that he had lost the trace of the other party. Until a loud shout sounded above its head, "Where are you looking, little deer!" Marocha raised his head subconsciously, but he only saw a white light falling from the sky and striking at the center of its forehead.
Flashing Sword - "No!" the elf girl screamed miserably.
She couldn't help but close her eyes, fearing that she would see blood splattering, but the scene she imagined did not happen. Because a black light curtain suddenly appeared on Marocha's forehead, Brando's Sword of the Earth slashed at the black light curtain, and then bounced back. Brando was stunned for a moment, stepped back, and then he saw that there was only a shallow blood mark left on the forehead of the demonized crystal stag.
Chaos Shield is a skill common to most powerful demonized creatures. It can offset most types of attacks at the cost of consuming dark magic power.
Except for holy attacks.
"Damn demonic state!" Brando couldn't help but cursed secretly in his heart, and then he immediately saw the blood stain on Marocha's forehead closing to the middle in an instant, gradually disappearing, and then turning into a light trace. This is exactly the elemental power that the Crystal Stag should have, coming from the healing power of the water element.
But after Marocha used this power, the dark color on his body deepened.
Brando stopped when he saw this scene.
"If you keep fighting with me, you won't be able to suppress the dark magic power in your body. You want to protect this forest, protect those stupid little goblins, but if you continue like this, you will turn into a crystal stag, Ma On this day, Luo Cha finally understood what cheating was.
Finally, there was a loud bang, and the Earth Sword hit the side of its neck hard. Although the black light flashed, it was still swept away. The skin and flesh on its neck rolled up, and blue blood flowed out.
The blood dripped to the ground and immediately formed crystallized blood as beautiful as sapphire.
The fairy girl's cry suddenly stopped. She opened her mouth slightly and looked at this scene with a pale face, as if she was about to die.
Marocha struggled in vain with all four hooves in the snow, but the continuous fighting while suppressing the dark magic had consumed too much of its strength. It chirped angrily but could not stand.
(To be continued)