Blood of Mercury

After hearing Roland's instructions, Scott swung down without hesitation!

The dazzling sword light bloomed like a lotus flower, and in just an instant, Saier's first eye was directly broken.

The severe pain made Seier slap his tentacles like crazy, and the speed suddenly increased by more than double, and even his strength was also increased.

A sharp piercing sound resounded in the air. Hundreds of tentacles dancing frantically in the air alone are enough to create a chaotic hurricane.

Even the wizards could feel the faint stench in the air from the third tower.

At the same time, a sharper and more high-pitched scream sounded. Thick black ripples rose from Searle's side, slowly fainting to the surroundings.

The ground that had been washed once by its Yang Yan burst was twisted and cracked, resulting in large cracks, and a thick black liquid like oil gushed out from the cracks.

That was the cry of Kamiko when he was about to be killed. Even the surrounding space was distorted.

Even though he didn't know the monster and was full of hatred for him, an inexplicable sadness still surged from the hearts of all those who heard its screams. The wizard who was not determined enough even felt his heart stop beating for a moment.

Even after the heart resumed beating, they only felt that their eyes were swollen, their fingers were cold, and their limbs were weak.

Not to mention breathing, even standing is unsteady. If they were standing under Searle at this time, just the tentacles that slapped them unconsciously would be able to reach them into the flesh.

Fortunately, Scott is standing on Purcell's wings.

Although he is not afraid of Purcell's attack, if he can save trouble, he naturally won't find a way to do it.

But at this moment, a light green beam of light shone from the sky and shattered in the sky close to Purcell.

These light green light spots swayed and landed on Purcell's body, and its mourning quickly weakened and dissipated, and his sanity gradually returned. The huge blood hole that Scott had passed through with his sword also quickly grew granulation, entangled with each other, and then melted together.

Just less than three seconds. The huge wound that ran through Purcell's eight-story body from bottom to top with the thickness of the bucket was healed.

A cold light suddenly flashed in Scott's eyes.

"where……"

He didn't rush to attack Searle, but closed his eyes and sensed the location of the magic user.

It took about seven or eight seconds for Scott to reopen his eyes.

"Have you found it? The saint of the goddess of life?"

"not yet."

Scott's face is not very good-looking: "But as long as she releases another magical spell..."

while talking. Scott clenched the long sword in his hand.

Jianguang rises again.

It was completely different from the previous attack when the first eye was shattered.

A crisp cry like an eagle chirped in the air, completely covering Searle's scream like a metal scratch.

If the tweets between Searle are sad, this sword is terrifying.

The moment Scott drew his sword, it seemed that time had stopped. The great fear made the wizard apprentices gathered in the third tower open their mouths wide, but it was difficult to even breathe. Searle also seems to be delayed by Searle's origin. With a distorted cry, he tried his best to twist his body to avoid the sword that was about to be slashed.

However, it's too late.

Under the influence of Scott's origin, the damage was already dealt out when he saw the sword light.

The air was oppressed and concentrated violently on both sides of the blade. Snow-white sword marks spread out from Scott, dividing the surrounding space into two like a mirror across the sky, and the spaces on both sides were moving toward the center. The sword marks are skewed.

The snow-white sword marks remained in the air for a long time, as if Scott's sword cut the whole world open.

After the shocking sword. Scott jumped directly to the other wing.

After Scott stood firm, the butterfly wing pierced by the white sword curtain began to twitch violently, then split and split into two halves.

The dense sword marks appeared on the section of the butterfly wing, and the inexplicable bulging went back and forth under Searle's skin, and then exploded at the section. The two huge eyeballs that were penetrated by the sword curtain were also completely blown out by Scott.

Searle's body was also scratched by the sword curtain, and about one-eighth of the volume was cut off.

But Searle let out a terrible cry. The ground shook and collapsed layer by layer, and a large black viscous liquid burst like a fountain.

It's not his fault. Roland could see the cross-section of Sayre's body. Six or seven meters deep scars appeared in large swaths. The hill-like bulge moved under Searle's skin, and thick black blood gushed out continuously from the section.

Roland's mouth twitched.

If I had known that your old man was so hung up, it would have been easy to just go all the way...

Although it's not much different now - this style of play Roland taught Scott is also known as the mountaineering style.

simply put. It is relying on various props, trying to find a way to run to Searle's eyeball, and then pin himself on the eyeball.

Although it is an eyeball, Purcell's eyeball is definitely not as fragile as other animals. As the only key point of Purcell, the firmness of its eyeballs must not be underestimated. That kind of viscous and extremely resilient organization, even a golden rank warrior would have to cut him for a long time. Basically, only blunt weapon damage can effectively break the eye.

so. If you are prepared with a special climbing pick for mountaineering, it is not difficult to fix yourself on the eyeball.

After that, Searle will start to struggle desperately, ready to throw off the little bug that crawled on his eyeball.

No matter what form of Purcell, there is one thing in common - that it has tentacles. As one of the most typical signs of twilight tendencies, this is arguably the norm for followers of N'Zoth.

Purcell's most threatening tentacle was automatically ineffective in the face of this rogue style of play.

Because tentacle damage is blunt trauma. This kind of damage is very easy to break the eye when it hits the eye. The player himself needs to hit the eyeball for half an hour, and hand it over to Saier himself, and it only takes two or three strokes to break it.

Therefore, in the face of this style of play, either Saier killed himself, or he didn't dare to move at all, and could only use a magic technique every ten seconds to slowly chop.

But what Roland didn't expect was that Scott's attack was so high...

Because Scott was also entangled by Purcell in history, and was dragged to death by Thiel's great magic on the seventh day, Roland subconsciously underestimated Scott's combat power~www.wuxiaspot.com~Now With three eyes broken, Scott can already consider killing Searle once. Taking advantage of Searle's resurrection, he can kill and arrest the saint of the goddess of life by the way - Roland has already seen the green beam of light on Searle's head again.

But now, Roland can't care about that anymore.

Because Roland had such a battle prompt in front of his eyes:

[Detected that Scott taught you an unknown attack posture, whether to pay 3910 combat experience to master it]

[Detected that Scott taught you an unknown attack posture, whether to pay 8354 points of combat experience to master it]

[Detected that Scott taught you an unknown attack posture, whether to pay 12491 points of combat experience to master it] (To be continued.)

PS: Well, that's how Curator Karazhan plays...

Having said that, why do I feel a bit like Dawn singled out Tentacle Mom and was rescued by the passing Devourer Juggernaut...