Chapter 1175 Finale - Arthas

"Quick! Run and return to normal!"

Seeing that the fighting state was lifted, Wuxin quickly called on a group of little souls who were still stunned to start running away.

After all, death occurs within the copy.

If there is milk, you can pull it up in place.

But if there is no milk.

Then you can only run away from the corpse, run back to the dungeon from the nearest cemetery, and then resurrect.

Jiang Bai is the only one left in the audience, and he naturally has no ability to resurrect.

"Ouch!"

Everyone just woke up from a dream, still recovering from Jiang Bai's heroic performance just now.

Even after releasing the soul and returning to the cemetery, most people were still discussing Jiang Bai's previous performance during the corpse run.

It’s no surprise, for the members of the team who are fighting with Jiang Bai for the first time.

Jiang Bai's incredible performance directly opened a new door for them.

"Can the game still be played like this?"

…

Plague Hall.

As the dead team members stood up one by one, the confusion on their faces swept away, and healing spells fell from the sky one after another.

Quickly fill up everyone's health.

At this time, the busiest person is the pastor.

Some lazy guys are not willing to run away, so they will wait in place, wait for the priest sisters to come back and resurrect, and then let the priest pull them up.

Jiang Bai quickly cleaned the battlefield.

The mobs really can't produce anything good.

The top level one is just a piece of level 85 epic assassin equipment.

Distributed directly to team members.

I don’t know if it’s my own illusion or the reality.

Jiang Bai always felt that after level 85, the explosion rate of high-quality equipment dropped significantly.

Usually there are thousands of mobs in a dungeon, and at least 3-5 pieces of epic equipment are produced. Sometimes if the character is good, even more can be produced.

However, in this situation, it is basically hovering around 1-2 pieces.

Coupled with the fact that equipment above level 85 is priced but not available on the market, Jiang Bai feels that the explosion rate of equipment above level 85 must have decreased.

In this way, epic sets have once again become the standard for ordinary people to graduate.

Jiang Bai thought of it truthfully.

"What the hell is this thing?"

Jiang Bai looked at the [Frost Crest] in his hand.

Since entering the dungeon, the mobs here, including the BOSS, have been spawning [Frost Emblem] one after another.

From entering the dungeon to now, [Frost Emblem] has produced 266 pieces, and I have to say that the explosion rate is quite high.

These things are all put in the innocent pocket.

When the copy is over, this material will generally be evenly distributed.

But so far, no one can figure out what this thing is used for.

"Group shoot BUFF, let's go!"

After everyone had finished arranging, they walked towards a sculpture in the center of the Plague Hall under Guilin's order.

It was a dragon-shaped sculpture as tall as a person. Its head was buried in its chest and its wings were folded. It looked like it was sleeping.

There is a groove directly in front of the sculpture. When you first entered the Plague Hall, the groove was empty.

But as all the mobs in the audience were cleared away.

The groove gradually filled with a green viscous liquid.

At this time, the green liquid was rapidly spreading along the complex lines on the altar until it was injected into the giant dragon sculpture.

Suddenly.

An extremely cold atmosphere seemed to envelope everyone.

Visible to the naked eye, the sculpture covered with thick dust began to gradually emit a green glow.

And the folded wings are also rapidly extending and enlarging...

"ah!"

"Plague! Plague! Plague can finally come to this sinful world again!"

With the iconic line.

The sculpture in front of me broke out of its cocoon, and I saw a small green dragon that was only as tall as a person soaring into the sky.

It was surrounded by green light, and its dark green dragon eyes were full of evil aura.

[Plague Dragon—Snow] (Holy Spirit Five Stars)

HP: 607540000

Attack power: 78660

Defense value: 27420

Skills: [Group Disability], [Plague Curse], [Wrath of Plague], [Omen of Destruction], [Lord of Skeletons], [Natural Disaster]

Level: 90

"The properties of this thing are a bit weird."

Long Tengao looked at Snow's attribute panel and said.

"Already the Holy Spirit has five stars, and his health value is just 600 million, but Mader's attack power is so high."

"It should be difficult to fight, so be mentally prepared, it should be a dragon with high attack power!"

"Disperse the formation!"

Following Gu Xun's order, the crowd spread out according to the established formation.

But everyone hasn't started chanting skills yet.

Suddenly, the plague dragon Snow disappeared in mid-air.

The next moment, the green flying dragon flashed into the priest group.

A green light flashed directly.

I saw five priests beside Snow being killed instantly.

"Hahaha, the thrill of killing!"

Amid Snow's proud laughter, the five priests who had not even mastered a single skill became the audience.

"Fuck!"

"Mader is so cruel! Just kill five priests?"

This scene was so innocent that his eyes immediately jumped wildly.

To be honest, he would rather die than ten damage dealers than five priests!

At the same time, everyone had five more layers of BUFF on their heads.

[Death Plague] (5 layers): For every death in your team, you will receive a layer of [Death Plague] BUFF. During the duration of this BUFF, your movement speed, attack speed, and damage will be reduced by 1%, and the damage you take will be increased by 1%, and you will receive 786 points of true damage per second.

"Fuck! Damn, hurry up!!!"

"Lu Chen, pull the BOSS!!!"

Looking at this scary BUFF, Wuzui knew that this was another battle that had to be fought quickly, and all his skills burst out immediately, completely submerging the little green dragon.

"All priests and mages, disperse, don't stand together, only one priest in each team!"

According to the situation, Wuzui made timely adjustments. Although the treatment range covered by a priest became limited, at least it avoided the fate of being wiped out by Snow.

"Except Lu Chen, the tanks of each team must be prepared to intercept Snow as soon as he is ready to flash!"

To be honest, Wuzui's request is a bit high.

What he asked for was the moment when Snow finished flashing.

Let the tank go over and intercept the taunt directly. In this way, it is indeed possible to take the green light alone.

But the problem is that this operation is difficult to complete.

Basically, Snow can only intercept successfully once after three flashes.

And Snow's second skill.

[Plague Curse] is also not to be underestimated.

Every 30 seconds, Snow will randomly curse ten players.

Cause 5% of maximum health damage per second. If these curses cannot be dispelled within 8 seconds.

Then [Plague Curse] will be upgraded to [Plague Bomb], and each plague bomb will be detonated instantly.

Cause 200% attack damage to the player himself, and cause 100% group damage to players within 10 yards.

"Dispel, it's another damn dispel!"

"Damn!"

Looking at the curses that Snow injected into ten players.

Wuzui's face was solemn, and he regretted it so much in his heart.