The legend of the poisoner online game

After Xiao Yu jumped off the shoulder of the little stone monkey, he waited for the players from the Sun God Temple to throw themselves into the trap, but to his surprise, they all stopped.

"What's the situation, don't chase anymore." Xiao Yu didn't understand, there were still seventeen or eight people on the other side, and it was too early to die.

After waiting for a while, the other party still didn't move.

"It seems that I don't plan to chase anymore, I should be waiting for someone." Xiao Yu quickly made a judgment, the basis is very simple, since I don't want to chase anymore, I should go back to the city and rest, get together and stay together. What else to do but wait.

The people in the Sun God Temple did not move, but Xiao Yu was about to move. He added three spirit Gu to the little stone monkey, the little skull and himself, and then walked towards the ghost king's team in a leisurely manner.

"Here he comes, here he comes," someone shouted.

"Ah, here we come, look, Zeng Shuguang is here."

"What to do, fight or run."

"Nonsense, of course I did." [

"Can you fight?"

"...I can't beat it."

The players in the Temple of the Sun suddenly became chaotic. They looked at Xiao Yu as if they were seeing the God of Plague. They didn’t want to run or stay. The mouse has become a spirit, and it is not something that the group of kittens can deal with.

Xiao Yu stopped at a distance of about 30 meters from the nearest magician. This distance was just at the edge of the magic attack coverage.

The magician, similar to the Taiyi Taoist in the Eastern Continent, has the longest attack range.

The people in the Sun God Temple still didn't move, they stood in place, staring at the poison master in front of them, the monkey that could only transform was crawling around on him, making funny faces at them from time to time.

Xiao Yu was a little proud. These guys seemed to be intimidated by him. His eyes swept over everyone's faces. While remembering their appearance, he quickly chose the target to attack.

"leapfrog."

A crisp frog cry sounded suddenly, and Xiao Yu's body instantly jumped into the air.

"Ah, he is coming, quick, attack."

"Mage, group attack quickly."

The Sun God Temple players who had been waiting for a long time threw out their prepared skills almost at the same time. The thunder and fire rain that fell in mid-air completely blocked everyone's sight, and a series of damage figures popped out from the Poison Master's head ,.

"222."

"178."

"134."[

……

Xiao Yu replenished a continuous blood recovery potion, and the blood that was knocked out struggled to rise. Under the effect of the life suit booster, the green number that appeared on his head had reached 210 drops, and at the same time as his body fell to the ground, A ray of seven-colored light suddenly bloomed, and the ancient formation Qi Xuanyue was finally used.

"Seven mysterious moons."

Ding.

System prompt: Your blood limit is increased by 50%, internal and external defense is increased by 20%, and internal and external attack is increased by 20%.

"Hundred Poison Formation."

The moment the light effect of Qi Xuanyue appeared, Xiao Yu's Hundred Poison Formation was also thrown into the crowd in front of him.

"Curse of the Gorefiend."

"Blood-sucking feast."

……

One state, three group attacks, and four skills are seamlessly connected. The last five bats that flew out almost fell on the target's neck at the same time. The three priests, one elf shooter and one magician all remained motionless. was fixed on the spot.

"Get out, come on, get out."

A soldier shouted loudly, the attack of the Hundred Poison Formation actually knocked out more than 700 of his blood, which has reached a terrifying level for a level 46 gold-suited warrior, not to mention being affected by the curse of the blood demon, he has had its health cap reduced by 20%.

Without the reminder from the soldiers, all the players of the Sun God Temple ran out of the formation like crazy. In less than three seconds, except for the five people who were resisted by the blood-sucking feast, everyone else hid outside the formation.

"Kill, what are you running for? Come back and kill." A priest was furious. Seeing the rapid drop of Qi and blood on his head, and looking at the group of teammates around him, he almost didn't yell.

"Yes, kill, hurry up, turn around."

The Ghost King and the others quickly realized that all the warrior Templars rushed towards the Hundred Poisons Formation. The Poison Master who performed the Blood-sucking Feast is currently in a state of being unable to move. If this opportunity is seized, If you can't hold back, you won't have a chance after that.

Skills hit Poison Master one after another. Instead of showing any joy on the faces of the Sun Temple players, their eyes were full of horror and disbelief.

"76."

"58."

"Resist."

"202."

……

"Well, why is the damage so low, fuck me."

"How could this be so, it didn't break the defense."

"Look, his blood recovery speed is 105,121,121, 700, [-]... Fuck, more than [-] per second."

The players of the Sun God Temple were completely desperate. They were surprised to find that the Poison Master in front of him was always full of blood in the face of attacks from more than a dozen of them.

Not to mention the sudden reduction in the damage they caused, even after being cursed by the blood demon of his own ghost king, this kid's blood regeneration rate can exceed 700 per second, which is too unreasonable.

Xiao Yu's blood-sucking feast only lasted 12 seconds before it was over, and five Sun Temple players fell to the ground one by one.

"It's so cool." Xiao Yu couldn't help shouting, the three priests on the other side were dealt with at the same time, so it was time to play the fruit-slicing game again.

"Retreat, everyone quickly retreat."

The ghost king shouted, now there are only thirteen of the 31 people left, if he doesn't run away, he will only die, and he doesn't care about the lives of others, a pair of huge black bat wings stretched out slowly on his back, obviously wanting to use Flying skills lift into the air to avoid attacks.

"I want to run, but I'm afraid I won't be able to this time."

"Ascending Dragon Strike."

Xiao Yu, who had been paying attention to the ghost king's movement for a long time, did not give him a third chance to fly into the air. He directly interrupted the guy's flying skills with a rising dragon attack, and the attacks of the little skull and the stone monkey hit him almost simultaneously body.

The physical defense of the Vampire King profession is very low. In terms of attack methods, it is good at melee and long-distance combat. Its biggest feature is that it can suck the blood of the target to replenish its own vitality. During the process of sucking blood, it can also bring some negative states to the target. , From the perspective of occupational mutual restraint, those occupations with less energy and blood and weak resistance to negative states have no room to fight back in front of the vampire king.

After the flying skill was interrupted, the ghost king knew that he was not far from death. He had seen the attacks of stone monkeys and skeletons before. For him with extremely low external defense, this kind of damage was completely devastating.

The ghost king died, and he only lasted for five seconds.

"Son, the next one to kill the magician."

Xiao Yu shouted, and at the same time activated the wind speed, the sudden increase in speed allowed him to quickly catch up with the fleeing magician, and then Mo Ming's attack arrived.

The players in the Temple of the Sun fled in all directions, Xiao Yu quickly started chasing and killing them under Qi Xuanyue's bonus, and Lao Hei in the distance was also called to help kill the enemy. After 5 minutes, the team of 31 people except four players escaped In addition, the rest of the people were all hung up, and the equipment potions that fell on the ground made someone a small profit.

"Brother, these boots are for you." Xiao Yu threw a pair of level 35 dark gold boots on the ground: "Replace your pair, so that you can escape faster."

"it is good."

Lao Hei picked up the boots on the ground and asked, "What are you doing now?"

"Hmm..." Xiao Yu hesitated for a moment, looked at the time, it was already past six o'clock, and then thought about the possible reactions of the players of the Sun Temple after a series of defeats, he made a decision that would not pay for his life: "Offline, sleep."

……

The players in the Temple of the Sun were about to go mad with anger. When the deputy gang leader [Sun God, Archbishop] rushed to the werewolf lair with nearly 200 elite players, he found that there was nothing in front of him, not even a single figure.

"You guys, don't you have anyone following you?" The Archbishop's profession is Undead Summoner, level 50.

"Have."

"What about that person?"

"Killed."

"Ah."

"I mean the follower was killed."

"roll."

The archbishop angrily raised the summoner's staff in his hand and knocked it on the head of the speaker. This guy was one of the survivors in the 31-member team.

"We dare not follow," said another survivor.

"how."

"This guy is too fast, and the monkey he was riding was also running fast, and all the brothers who got close were killed."

The archbishop opened his mouth, wanted to say something but didn't say anything, finally waved the staff in his hand, and shouted: "Separate, one team and one team, search for me."

"it is good."

The search lasted for half an hour, and the entire werewolf lair was searched, but no shadow of the previous loss was found.

"Bishop, this guy won't be returning to the city." Someone in the team suddenly reminded him.

"That's right, there's a possibility." Someone immediately interjected: "He's been killing monsters for such a long time, he probably ran out of medicine, even if he had medicine, the package should be full."

"Well, under normal circumstances, he should have thought that we would send a large group of people to hunt him down. This guy must have run away."

"We hanged so many people, and he picked up a lot of things. Normally, he should go back to the city and sell them. Otherwise, how could we not see people?"

All the discussions in the team reached the archbishop's ears. These guys' reasoning was not unreasonable. The first thought of anyone who picked up a full bag of equipment was to return to the city.

"Okay, then let's go back too." Archbishop Nai said, "Hurry up and go back to build the territory, and try to upgrade to level 3 in these two days."

"Bishop, forget it." Someone shouted.

"It doesn't matter what to do, if you want revenge, you have to find someone first." Another player replied.

"Let's go to the Eastern Continent. This revenge must be avenged. More than 50 brothers were all killed, and they all lost a level. The loss is too great."

"That requires the opening of the two continents." The archbishop said lightly: "Don't talk about these useless things, and the accounts that have been lost, will be settled sooner or later, and go back to build the territory."

As soon as he returned to the territory, the Archbishop received a call request from the Pope.

"Go to the official Eastern Continent section of Shenjie. The Chinese forum there has some videos about losing everything."

"Oh, yes." The Archbishop agreed and clicked on the game website.