Chapter five hundred and twenty second wait and see
The pomegranate's ghostly figure slowly approached the squid demon monk, and the huge black dagger was also changing with his movements.
It seems to be influenced by the dagger in the pomegranate's hand, but I prefer to believe that it is almost a microcosm of the pomegranate's entire person.
The ready-to-go power, once it breaks through and explodes, will definitely be earth-shaking and crying.
Suddenly, I found that all the knights were slowly retreating, carefully retreating, not too far, and dared not get too close. Only Lu Ruhua was left alone and still blocking Boss, and with Pomegranate, they put the squid monk in the middle.
Could it be that they saw what special skills would Boss use?
It's impossible.
Even I didn't see it, how could they see it?
Until the squid demon monk's health reaches less than half, it will not activate other skills. However, judging from the current attack strength, it will be a long time since its health is over half.
What are the medicines these two guys sold? Does anyone tell me?
Suddenly, my eyes swept to the killers hiding behind the pomegranate. The killers seemed to have no intention of taking action at all. They were all shrank by the wall, as if they were particularly afraid of Boss.
How could such a player deal with ss? Even if you are afraid of escaping, you don’t have to be afraid of being like this, right?
Even if someone is afraid of being displaced, all killers don’t need to be afraid. Pomegranate has already stood up. Isn’t there even a player with the courage to stand up besides him?
Moreover, players from other professions seemed to turn a blind eye to the killer team, as if they should have hid for granted. If they had changed to other gangs, the heroes who were fighting in the front might have been shouting and cursing.
This matter was so strange. I re-examined the killers who were flinched and finally discovered why they didn't dare to move forward. Because at this moment, except for pomegranates, all the killers were only left with a trace of blood. It seemed that the situation was less than 100 points. Even if the Boss touched it gently, they would be sent back to the city immediately.
They haven't taken action, how could they have such a small amount of blood?
Moreover, the monks did not seem to want to add blood to the killers, but just focused all their attention on the heroes.
Could it be that this is the role of the killer's joint combat skills?
When I thought of this, I took out a talisman from my hand and prepared to put one on the pomegranate. A Taoist priest behind me saw my intention and quickly said to me: "Don't touch the pomegranate at this time, otherwise his skills will not be able to be released."
"What kind of skill is it? Is it a group skill of a killer?" Finally, I caught a guy and could explain it to me. Of course I would not miss this opportunity.
"It can be said yes, or it can be said no." The guy standing behind me gave me an ambiguous answer, which made me confused.
"Yes, no, no, what does it mean to say yes or not?"
"It is because this skill does require a killer group to play its role, and the more people there are, the greater the power it will be." The Taoist whispered to me: "It is because this skill is not learned by all the killers, but the skill of Pomegranate alone..."
A person's skills need to be exerted by the power of everyone? I have been a killer for so many years, why haven't I heard of such skills?
However, after listening to the Taoist priest’s explanation to me, I finally understood the principle of activating this skill.
The most powerful thing about a killer is assassination. Killing people invisibly, silently, and launching from behind. After the killing, there will be no trace, and the body is erratic and unpredictable.
As a killer, the most important thing is to hide yourself, not only to hide your figure, but also to hide your breath.
As both melee professions, the reason why the killer's attack is higher than that of the heroes and warriors is not how powerful he has, but how accurate and speed. In the shortest time, concentrate the power together, attack its key points, and achieve one-hit killing. This is the real power of the killer's skills.
If a group of killers attack at the same time, the power will inevitably be dispersed, and the real killers are disdainful of using such a mad dog-like style of play.
Pomegranate's skill is to concentrate the power of a group of killers together, and hundreds of daggers are combined into one, concentrating all the power to one point. Then, the power of this dagger is the superposition of the power of all killers. If it is used to the enemy's vital points, it will be greater than this group of people's attack at the same time.
Because there are so many people and mixed hands, it is not guaranteed that everyone can attack Boss' key points. But now, Pomegranate can guarantee that all the attacks of these hundreds of killers will be sent to Boss' key points.
While giving their own strength, the killers also contributed their physical strength, so they are so weak that they can easily kill them a low-level monster. No wonder they all hide by the wall and dare not come out.
In fact, Pomegranate's move is extremely risky, because once he does not attack Boss or is discovered before launching an attack, then not only will he die, but even the killers behind him will be killed. This is a big bet, either a big victory or a complete defeat, and the entire army will be overthrown.
No one would believe how much strength this team can exert after losing so many killers at the same time.
Not to mention the weakening of attack and control, just a blow to confidence, the players of the Blood Clothing Legion will never continue to fight.
Because of this, I also saw everyone's trust in pomegranates. Not only those killers, but also all the players present.
They all believe that this skill of pomegranate can definitely attack the key points of Boss, so the monks will not add blood to the killers, and the Taoist priests did not add amulets to the pomegranate.
But why do those knights retreat? Could it be that Pomegranate's attack does not distinguish between enemies and me? Or will it definitely anger Boss?
The answers to everything are about to be answered, I just need to wait and see.
The pomegranate finally moved, and its speed was so fast that it left several blood-red afterimages in the sea.
If I hadn't been paying attention to his movements, if it weren't for the help of the Sky Eye Technique, I could hardly see how he was acting. But now, every movement of his movements was slowly playing in front of me like slow motion, and I could see his every move clearly, including how he took steps, how he raised the blade, and how he could stick closely behind the squid demon monk in a ghostly figure.
Even when I was a killer, I could only do it like him.
The distances at each step were so precise, as if before that, he had measured all the distances with a ruler.
He leaned his waist, like a black panther hidden in the night, rushed behind the enemy, suddenly stretched his body straight, and his right hand slid under the throat of the squid monk like a snake.
The huge black dagger in the air suddenly disappeared. It turned into countless blood-colored lights, and was absorbed on the dagger in the right hand of the pomegranate. It seemed gentle, but it quickly slashed on Boss' throat.
Then, he retreated, as if he had never taken that step, had never launched that move, had never raised the dagger, and retreated back to the middle of the killer group.
Everything seems to be just an illusion, as if what I saw, heard, and felt just now were all illusory, as if it had never happened.
I could almost hear my heartbeat and breathing becoming extremely slow. It seemed as if time had stopped, or I had no heartbeat or breathing at all.
The entire hall was terrifyingly quiet, as if everyone's movements stopped in this moment. What was left was Ruhua alone facing the squid monk quietly, and his movements seemed to be still.
Suddenly, the TV screen that seemed to have been paused was suddenly released, and there was a noise in my ears. The players around me suddenly started to move quickly, making me dazzled.
Five or six amulets were placed on Ruhua at the same time. The monks almost madly added blood to Ruhua, and the golden bell covers one after another, as if the soul became very worthless at this time. They just wanted to surround Ruhua like an iron bucket, and they wanted to flush out his maximum physical strength before they were satisfied.
At this moment, a storm suddenly came, like the fireworks of July blooming in this sea water.
A huge wound suddenly appeared on the neck of the squid monk, almost cutting off his neck, leaving only a little thin flesh and blood connection. The heavy rain-like fireworks gushed out from its wounds.
In an instant, I heard a shocking scream, and the killers with the bottom of their blood were instantly recovered, but Ruhua, who was standing in front of the waves, was decreasing at an astonishing speed, as if the blood added by the monks had no effect at all.
I saw the eyes of several monks not far from me, and even from this far away, I could see the bloodshots rising from their eyes.
Ruhua's blood volume was still too small. Even if all the monks focused their attention on him alone, they still could not brush his physical strength. The golden bell covers and amulets became as fragile as egg shells at this time and had no effect at all.
No wonder all the heroes were going to retreat. At this time, the players standing in front of Boss will be hit by the blood spurted out of Boss' throat, and there is no room for survival.
It is possible that before this, Ruhua knew that such a result would be possible, but he still gritted his teeth and continued to chop at the waves in front of him.
Chapter completed!