Chapter 27: Arcane Supreme
Cross Rose's ranged profession took advantage of this period and repeatedly knocked out a lot of eyes. At this stage, it is necessary to knock out eyes with a total blood volume of one million to make the boss lose 500,000 blood and return to the second stage. Although it seems that the workload is high, hitting multiple targets is much cheaper than hitting a single target. For example, warlocks can hang dots in groups, mages can attack with range, and hunters can also use scattering. It takes about the same time to fight.
After letting out a wave of soul shaking, these eyes did not stop for long. Wang Mo was calculating the time in his mind while calculating the time in his mind.
"Hey! This stage is really exciting." Hell Xiangyou just witnessed Yehuo exploding the demon thorn to death. A faint smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. He said on the team channel, and his hands were even more striving to hang dots around.
"Hell! Be careful!" Wang Mo's silent thoughts ended. He glanced at the team interface and found that an icon representing buff appeared on the name of Hell to the right, and immediately shouted in the team. "Hell, and Mo Yan!"
"Run! Leave your current position right away!"
Wang Mo just finished calling, and hell seemed to feel something to the right. His face changed and he quickly rolled forward. The warrior named Mo Yan next to him who was slightly stunned and couldn't run away immediately.
"Boom!" The air fluctuated violently, and a dazzling white light that had been concentrated to the extreme suddenly expanded from that small dot, drowned Mo Yan in the blink of an eye, making a huge roar that shocked the earth!
Mo Yan's name on the team interface turned gray and died.
"The boss's four skills in the third stage have now been released. I've heard it all. The first one is that kind of beam. I'll block the long-range battles. I can't let the beam hit the long-range, especially the healing!" Wang Mo said with a very fast speed. "The second one is the soul shock buff. Whoever hits the damage list will directly find the lowest-hit person in the damage list to explode! The other one is the spiritual bomb of Mo Yan just got, and the Evil Eye Lord appeared under his feet, and they all ran away at a speed!"
"The skills just now were released one at a time, and will become two at a time, four or even eight at a time!" Wang Mo paused and said quickly, "I can remind you just now, don't wait for a reminder next time, pay attention to the buffs on your body, and avoid the skills!"
The members of the Cross Rose's elite group quickly followed his instructions. The white light was flying all over the sky, constantly hitting melee battles. Some people failed to do it because of insufficient experience. In the blink of an eye, six long-range professions won the skills, and their health was only a trace left, and they could not take action within ten seconds.
It’s not unreasonable that Wang Mo said they would be destroyed here. I’m afraid no one has experienced this combat mode. It’s less than a minute since entering the third stage, many big and small mistakes have occurred, and two people have died.
What Wang Mo didn't tell them was the boss's fourth skill. The first three skills formed the whole tense battle, while the fourth skill was the real team-destroying skill. If you can't resist well, you will really have to be destroyed. Wang Mo hopes that they can try their best to persist until that skill arrives, and then destroy it again and accumulate experience.
"My face! Don't look for me! I just exploded!"
"Protect the Vice President of Hell! Protect and shoot! You guys should hurry up from the distance!"
"President! President! You are not a paddling, you can even make me shot!" He cried and had a sad face, and it was difficult to move a finger. He had just been hit by the white light because heaven was not very standard to move to the left.
"Haha, mistake, mistake." Heaven scratched his head awkwardly to the left and continued to block the beam of light.
This guy didn't show off his boss's airs at all...
The battle was going on fiercely, with hot flames roaring across the sky, and the sky was filled with cold cold. Sharp arrows swept by like a storm, and all kinds of noisy shouts resounded throughout the battlefield. Every player of Cross Rose was devoted to the battle and worked hard to do his own work.
This fierce and abrupt third stage battle consumed a lot. The players only lasted for five minutes, but ten more people died because of insufficient preparation. Five of them were healing, two tanks, and three melee output professions. Most of them were killed by the soul shock and two were killed by the mental bomb.
With the protection of the team, no remote output profession was killed or injured!
At this time, many of the blue amounts of healing were a little tight, and only faith and piety were still firm. The warm holy light could always cover the injured people in time. Almost one-third of the effective amount of healing in the whole group came from this priest. Now the players' vision of his eyes has completely changed. This is not the priest of the precepts. If the milk is so good, the sacred priest can be ashamed to death.
Wang Mo nodded secretly when he saw it. These people really have a tacit understanding and have a strong sense of consciousness. This can be seen from the casualties of the ranged profession.
Wang Mo originally outputted for a while and then stopped because he thought he would definitely be destroyed this time, and no matter how much output it was, it would be meaningless. However, after seeing the efforts of these players, Wang Mo gradually became infected by them.
Damn it, if you destroy it, you will be able to try the power of the arcane technique before destroying it.
Wang Mo looked at the giant eyes that were emitting white light throughout the sky, gritted his teeth, and raised his staff. The obscure and low chanting spells quickly spit out from his mouth. The rich arcane light quickly gathered at the tip of the Nanmu staff. All magic professions received system prompts for nearby arcane energy gathering almost at the same time.
Many people subconsciously went to see Wang Mo, and when they turned around, they were stunned!
"I... Damn!" After shooting, he glanced at him and almost got wet. He was called a turret before, but now he knows what a real turret is...
A giant arcane explosion bomb with dazzling light spiraled and exploded in the void. The sun-like blue light sprinkled in the sky, and countless giant eyes instantly disappeared. Then dense arcane missiles swept into the sky like bombing, sweeping almost all the giant eyes in the sky. Wang Mo's lips were squirming at the bottom, and spells were quickly spit out. The nanmu staff in his hand kept pointing in the void like a storm, and in the blink of an eye, a series of arcane missiles were shot out.
Every second, seven or eight magic missiles gushed out from Wang Mo's staff. The dazzling light kept stirring the air. People who were closer to Wang Mo could even feel the violent waves of air, and the team channel was silent for a moment.
"Grass!" Hell couldn't help but whisper a dirty word to the right. Just now, Wang Mo's arcane missile was connected into a straight line. The frequency was like a machine gun. Now attacking multiple targets, the effect looks even more dazzling. If it was a machine gun just now, it was simply a high-frequency anti-aircraft gun!
Wang Mo's instant injury exceeded one thousand marks in an instant. Of course, the instant injury of a single target is different from the group target. If there is group attack damage, the instant injury of a group target is almost several times that of a single target.
One thousand two...one thousand five...one thousand eight...two thousand!
In the end, Wang Mo's group was injured in an instant at 2,150!
The damage number is quite considerable, of course, this is also due to the fact that he attacks all group targets, and the splash damage caused by an arcane missile explosion is also quite large, otherwise it would not be so fierce.
Wang Mo's basic skills are now level 4. The level suppression in the legend of Carlando is very powerful. It is not just the level suppression of characters, but also the level suppression of skill. If another level 15 mage is replaced, it will probably be more than Wang Mo.
When ordinary magic reaches level 15 and learn level 4 spells, the blood volume of bosses and monsters faced by players has increased countless times, so at that time, everyone is generally injured by about one thousand seconds, and the group is injured by more than two thousand seconds. It is not difficult, but Wang Mo relies on the basic skills of level 15 mages to fight level 5 bosses, and the crushing is quite considerable...
For example, if you shoot one shot, you will get hurt by 15 in seconds, and your health is only over 100 years old. This does not mean that he will easily be killed by others or by others in PVP. The legendary PVP in Carlando (player vs. player) is not a traditional two-way pairing. It is quite technical. It is understandable that he was accidentally killed by slashing.
Here, every time after level 5, the number of skills, power, health, etc. of players or monsters will increase several times, so the difference between level 5 is a terrible gap, not to mention that Wang Mo is equivalent to level 10 different from the Evil Eye Lord.
"My grass, this guy is not an earthling, this guy is not an earthling..." Shoe murmured blankly.
"How many levels of his basic skills are..." Hell's eyes straightened to the right.
"Call it quickly, don't stop." Wang Mo quickly said in the team channel when he noticed that he had influenced others again.
In just a short moment, another healer was accidentally killed by the bomb, and the three were attacked by light. Hearing Wang Mo's shouts, they woke up like a dream and quickly entered the battle. The healer quickly raised the large blood volume. From time to time, people looked at Wang Mo. The anti-aircraft gun-like attack really blinded everyone's eyes...
"Damn, if this mage doesn't get into the meeting, I'm sorry for myself." Heaven reflected a spell to the left to block a white light, looked at Wang Mo, and muttered.
"Is this an absurd method or a magic god..." The flame mage and the ice mage in the group kept muttering. The fierce arcane technique made people feel cold all over their body. Is this an absurd method profession known as a waste...
The Eternal Confinement is almost protruding to the ground...
After Wang Mo took action to start output, the blood volume of the Evil Eye Lord floating above his head began to significantly accelerate. After a period of third stage of battle, the elite team of Cross Rose seemed to be familiar with this combat method, and the errors that occurred were significantly reduced.
But even so, it is almost impossible for this team to beat the boss at once. Due to the previous high-stress treatment, most of the treatments in the team are starting to fail in subsistence except for faith and another milk rider. They are facing the situation of Aolan, and the boss in the sky still has more than one million blood, so they need to be given another cycle.
Furthermore, the damage reduction magic exemption skills of Shadow Cloak, Deterrence, and Little Saint Shield are not five minutes, and can be cooled down in ten minutes. Even in the next p3 stage, it is still unknown whether it can cool down. If this continues, the only thirty people who have experienced a total of twenty spiritual shocks, may only be more than ten left.
More than a dozen people, even if Wang Mo comes to support DPS, they are all out of ammunition and food. The mental bombs and mental beams are not vegetarians. And if the number of people is too small, when they return to the p2 stage, they will not be able to survive the two flame waves. And judging from this trend, when the boss releases the fourth skill, they will be destroyed.
As they fought, even if they didn't know all the boss's skills, Hell went to the right and Heaven to the left, they saw this trend. Not only them, but also people, including Eternal Confinement, Praying, Ai Duan, etc., seemed to have some realizations, and their hands began to slow down.
This time it is about to be destroyed, and many people think with some regrets in their hearts that this trend has become increasingly obvious.
If nothing unexpected happens, this time it will be destroyed. Fortunately, they have accumulated experience and Wang Mo is the commander, so they should be able to hit him the second time.
Until now, Wang Mo regrets it. He shouldn't have let everyone use their skills directly in the first wave of flames. He was far from expecting that the team of Cross Rose was so powerful. After entering the p3 stage for a few minutes, everyone became familiar with the playing style. His bodywork and movements were no less than the players in some team battle videos that Wang Mo watched in his previous life.
Originally, he thought that the destruction was determined this time, so he wanted to enter the p3 stage quickly and not to cause trouble. Unexpectedly, after entering p3, these people acted so eye-catching again.
"Microsty brother, this..." After hesitating for a moment, Hell took back his hand to release Dot to the right, turned to look at Wang Mo.
Wang Mo glanced at him, and the action of casting spells in his hand did not stop: "Continue, don't worry."
He looked at him in confusion, and he could only start to use dot again to start casting. He had almost determined that he would be destroyed this time, but the progress this time was beyond his expectations. Even if he destroyed it, he would only have some habitual regrets.
"President! President, left! left..." Shouting anxiously reminded.
"Mo Wuji! Damn, don't come to my brother. I'm second to last! I'll explode and look for it..." Boom! The warlock Mo Wuji hit a violent warrior with a blast. The dazzling white light instantly tore the blast warrior apart like a bomb. After it was wiped out, the helpless voice of the blast warrior came from the team channel:
"Master, you..."
While casting the spell, Wang Mo calmly watched the players around him fighting desperately with these giant eyes, and couldn't help but ponder. After a while, he stopped and opened his spell list.
Arcane mastery and mysterious knowledge reaching level 5 are the first watershed to improve. At this time, players can learn advanced spells such as stealth. The biggest function is low-level arcane binding, low-level slowing techniques, etc., which will rise from low-level to intermediate level, and the effects will be numerous.
Although Wang Mo was only one level away from reaching this watershed, his current strength was also considerable. What Wang Mo remembered was the innovations of powerful arcane mages such as Xi Luo in his previous life.
Without relying on bugs, you can single-handed bosses who are lower than your level five or even at the same level as you. The excellent use of spells, magical arcane, and colorful magic make all this possible.
If there is any profession that is the most casual in the legend of Carlando, it is definitely not a thief, but an arcane wizard!
Wang Mo had never studied the series of copies of the Master Sword in his previous life, and he had learned the gameplay that he had accidentally recorded. So he didn't know any method for single brushing except for the so-called bug single brushing, but when he saw that the names of members in the team interface were dimming, a burst of blood suddenly surged into his chest.
Even if I haven't studied it, why can't I achieve the so-called "single-sweeping"? Even if I die until the last person, I am still alive. I still have sufficient mana, high-level spells, sound and convenient magic - and confidence in the operation and consciousness of top experts!
It's just a level five little boss, no one can resist my arcane! Boss can't either.
Wang Mo looked at the vivid spell icons in his spell bar. Each spell is his own flesh and blood, and it is his greatest reliance. Wang Mo did not study how to use arcane against the Evil Eye Lord in his previous life, but he remembered how to use arcane, which is truly like magical arcane.
Elemental magic is just a inferior one! In the continent of Kalando, arcane is the highest!
Wang Mo felt a boiling blood hitting his chest. He held the staff in his hand tightly and felt the rough texture of the nanmu staff, but this feeling made him feel very comfortable because from it, he felt his own power. Even though he was still very weak and insignificant, he could still proudly declare that it was a devastating power!
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(The ghost got up late today... The chapter just came out, just hit me with the ticket! Ahhhhhhh!)
Chapter completed!