Fairyland, big problem

The wind column engulfed the sand and dust to form a small-scale tornado, and a cloud of sand blasted into the sky from around the three gophers, and then turned into a sky full of wind and sand that swept back and forth across the entire battlefield.

The text prompt box scrolls: the sandstorm has started!

The weather on the battlefield turns into a sandstorm, which lasts for 5 rounds, and non-steel, rock, and ground elves take damage every round.

Taking a look at the death coffin that was just summoned, the life value is stable.

The mode summoned by Dream God's divine power remains unchanged, and even the spirit skills that don't distinguish between friend and foe can't hurt allies.

Including weather that changes the conditions of the venue.

"It's comfortable."

In the course of the battle, the black question mark quickly disappeared.

Although the rock-type monsters with a lower level than the three gophers will not be damaged by sandstorms, they still have to eat the double power of stomping, which is simply untenable.

The black palms with cartoon patterns were put together in front of Wen Jiu, making a sign of prohibition, and the same cartoon patterns appeared around the death coffin and the three gophers.

Quick defense, defending against high-priority surprise skills, has no protective effect on normal attacks.

The elegant cat is not online, and Wen Jiu's direct combat power has dropped a lot.

Dodging the sharp rocks passing by, Wen Jiu quickly stepped forward against the sandstorm, and slammed the green onion in his hand on the head of the ordinary monster.

On the left, there are other figures half-buried in the sand approaching.

Those are ground-type evil spirits, and they are exempt from damage from sandstorms, and will not be doubled by stomping.

Just ignoring such an evil spirit, Wen Jiu still hammered the enemy in front of him with a scallion, and casually threw a square carpet invisible to others from the left.

Der~~

Trigger the jumping carpet, and the evil spirit is thrown into the sky.

"Death coffin, keep this evil spirit."

Level 39, ground-type evil spirits, with more than 60% of their HP remaining, which happened to be left for experimentation.

The death coffin has already solved another evil spirit, and with the serial stomping of the three gophers,

The evil was quickly emptied.

Boom.

An evil spirit landed on the ground, half of his body was buried in the sand, but now he can see the whole picture.

The slanted upper body is a figure with loess clay plastic texture, and the lower body is like a large number of earthworms, which are convenient for moving inside the sandy soil.

At this time, a large number of whisker-like feet are still wriggling intensively. It is conceivable that a box of mealworms fed to goldfish is magnified by more than ten times each.

"It's disgusting, Death's Coffin, try it."

The three hamsters have a weakness in the ground system, so Wen Jiu changed to Kung Fu Itachi Synchronization, trying new skills while ensuring their own safety.

The gray sword pierced into the death coffin.

[Wooooow, let's feel the pain together. 】

"Don't talk about it... the dream is calling, there is no pain."

[Then, feel the pain unilaterally! 】

Deduct half of maximum health, curse evil spirits.

Wen Jiu stared at the game interface with wide eyes.

According to the conventional gameplay, after the curse, the target will lose 1/4 of the maximum life every round. If there is no medicine or blood recovery, the target will die in four rounds theoretically.

As long as you don't leave the field or cancel the battle, the effect of the curse devouring your health will continue to exist. Even if the coffin of death is empty of your health or you leave the battle, the curse will not disappear.

It would be too scary if the curse effect in reality was the same.

It has nothing to do with levels, parties, and attributes, but it often consumes 1/4 of the maximum life every round.

Is this to kill God?

Cracks were torn open on the ground, and a large amount of tube-shaped substance in the shape of fleshy fungus spewed out, sweeping towards Wen Jiu's direction.

Jumping on the carpet to open the distance, the three gophers stomped back.

The ground shock collided with the flesh mushroom magic, and the latter was even better. After all, the evil spirits had a level 9 advantage.

Look at the life value again...

The only black question mark in the audience was an evil spirit on the ground, and its HP dropped from 60% to about half.

It was played by the three gophers, and had nothing to do with the curse.

Taking the elves to distance, the sandstorm has long passed, and the evil spirit's health is still so much, without any change.

"No way."

Wen Jiu could understand that the curse would not be so buggy in reality.

When the poisoning and burning effects are applied to an evil object, the blood will be deducted faster or slower depending on the strength and special features of the opponent.

Even if the curse's health reduction effect is the same as that of a burn, it is understandable and acceptable.

But after three rounds, the situation without any impact is too outrageous.

[Director, look, there are changes. 】

The palm condensed by the shadow points to below the waist of the evil spirit, where more than half of the tube feet originally shaped like a colony of giant earthworms are wrapped in white cloth.

At first glance, the strip of cloth looks like an ordinary medical bandage, but if you look closely, you will find that there are dark gray shadows surging on the surface of the white cloth, resembling a painful and wailing human face, twisted and struggling limbs...

"That's a sorcery, right? A spell of evil spirits."

【No, it's my curse. 】

"Um?!"

After two rounds of delay between talking, more white bandages appeared on the evil spirit's legs, covering almost all the tube feet.

You can even faintly hear cries, and hundreds of whispers, but you can't catch any tone when you listen carefully. The repetition is just an illusion.

The evil spirit also noticed that abnormal things were spreading on the surface of the body, and tried to tear it apart.

The resistance action did slow down the spread of the white bandage...

Wen Jiu paid attention to the game interface. The white bandage did not deduct the enemy's health, nor did it cause conventional negative states such as restraint.

In reality, it does indeed affect the actions of evil spirits.

"Death God's Coffin, what will happen to the cursed target?"

【will die. 】

"Nonsense." Wen Jiu picked up the green onion, "Try another wave."

He threw a green onion and hit the evil spirit's forehead, and the black mist exploded at a similar location.

Misfortunes never come singly.

Because the evil spirits have not been added to the standard abnormal state, misfortunes never come singly, only 65 normal power.

The evil spirit's health is only about 1/3 left, and the resistance is still strong.

Evil creatures are different from human beings, they may not be weakened immediately after being seriously injured, they have to be beaten more severely.

【Will you beat me up? 】

"Take your time, let me observe more."

The black eyes are locked, and the enemy cannot escape.

The evil spirits devoted more energy to breaking free from the white bandages on their bodies, which reduced the threat to Wen Jiu and the elves. They simply waited and watched the changes to see the effect of the curse in reality.

The death coffin is level 41, higher than the evil spirits, and the opponent will be hard to resist after all, and the white bandages will become stronger and stronger.

It wasn't until the white bandage covered the whole head that Wen Jiu realized what kind of technique it was.

"Making mummies!"

The illustrated book of the death coffin shows that it will mummify the animals that approach it, but it is unexpected that it will directly reflect the curse in reality.

Snapped.

With the white bandages wrapped around the whole body connected end to end, the evil spirit was completely wrapped in it and the body was shaped, and it hardly moved.

"Then what…"

As soon as the question was thrown out, the mummy evil spirit in front of him was covered in bandages and turned black. When the wind blew, it turned into residue powder and dissipated like burnt paper money.

Looking at the game interface again, about 30% of the life value disappeared at once.

The combat flow is lifted.

After a few minutes of silence, Wen Jiu finally summed up the effect of the curse in reality.

Judgment of instant death...