Chapter 435 Dragon Slaying (Part 2)

[Name: dragon_slave]

[Skill card attribute: active skill, disappears after being used once]

[Skill Category: Spirituality]

[Effect: Borrow the power of the Red-Eyed Demon King to blast a blow that can destroy the city]

[Consumption: 50% of the maximum physical energy and all spiritual energy (need to chant a spell before use)]

[Learning conditions: General specialization a, open spiritual magic specialization]

[Remarks: One of the highest levels of black magic, it was created by the ancient sage Rein Magnus. He was named after his use of this technique to slay a dragon with one blow. 】

This skill was obtained by Yama in the form of a scroll.

Since it is a one-time consumption technique, no one knows the actual effect before it is released. However, judging from the skill description and the description in the original work, it is not an exaggeration to describe the power of this move as earth-shattering.

Before the finals, the four gods regarded Dragon Break as a "final resort", so they had already agreed on the prerequisites for using this skill and preset several tactics.

For example, if two of the four people have been killed, and the number of remaining enemies is greater than or equal to two, and their locations are unknown, then... Yama can consider using this move to carry out indiscriminate killing.

Another example is that all four people are alive, but they encounter a super opponent or a dangerous situation that is difficult to deal with. In this case, there are two strategies. The first one: the three of them desperately buy time for Yama to chant and launch a fatal blow; the second one is the one they are using at the moment: try to hit the opponent first Put it in a relatively far away position that cannot be avoided (such as high in the sky), and then use Dragon Break to kill it.

Of the two strategies, the latter is obviously more difficult. It requires both proper skill coordination and a good grasp of the time difference.

Of course, for professional players, this is not a problem, it is just a matter of practicing a few more times...

Therefore, we saw this scene before us...the three gods cooperated seamlessly. Everyone showed their magical powers and successfully pushed the arrogant D1-Dragon into the air.

"Beyond the darkness of dusk, superior to the redness of blood, lost in the torrent of time, with your great name, I hereby swear to the darkness..."

The sound of chanting mantras is like a spiritual voice, arousing a surge of energy.

Between the hands held by Yama in front of him, an orange-red ball gradually lit up. A swirling updraft suddenly appeared around her, blowing her long purple hair up. Half of her face, which was always covered by side bangs, was rarely exposed.

At the same time, what you see on the data analysis interface of d1-Longyan is still...

Tactical control options:

——? ? ? .

Chance of survival:

——32%...30%...28%...

"Just kidding... I can't analyze the control tactics..." This was the first time in D1-Long's life that he looked panicked.

Under the effect of [Weightless Contact], his control over his body was significantly reduced, and the impact of the giant bronze fist just now was completely converted into thrust, causing it to continue to climb in the air.

At this moment, the position of the dragon. There was no bunker around, and there was no place to draw strength from. Although he can still move to a certain extent, the attack range of Dragon Break is less than or equal to 500 meters for evasive actions. It's all meaningless...

"What to do... what to do!" Long repeated this question to himself, his face turned pale, and his previous calm attitude was gone.

Because...he felt "fear".

Actually, d1-dragon. He is not an ordinary derivative, he should have another title - "originator".

Unlike those derivatives born from system redundancy, dragons are special individuals created by Link, one of the three bosses of origin. From the moment of his birth. He is the first level.

Therefore, the dragon has never experienced the situation of those low-level derivatives. He has not been chased by GM in the script; he has no experience of struggling to survive on the edge of life and death; he does not know what the data analysis interface of the fourth-level derivatives looks like, and he does not know what "helplessness" feels like...

Long has never fought against an enemy with a threat level above "medium", and his tactical control options column has never been blank.

To put it simply, d1-Dragon, who was born a strong person, lacks the combat experience of a weak person.

He is always accustomed to following the strategic actions in the tactical control options and using more power than the opponent to crush his opponent. When these conditions do not exist, he is like a soldier who has lost his firearm...even if he is facing an indigenous man with a spear, he will be at a loss.

"We will use our power to grant equal destruction to all foolish things that stand in front of us..."

Finally...the spell is coming to an end.

"Dragon Break!" Yama finished chanting the spell and raised his hands forward.

At this moment, time seemed to freeze, and magic energy cut through the void.

The dragon-slaying move carrying the power of the Demon King soared into the sky and struck the panicked d1-dragon.

Maybe it's a coincidence, maybe it's fate... Just like the allusions such as Falling to Qingshan, Duanmi Stream, and Falling to Fengpo... The only Chinese character in the name "d1-龙" corresponds to the "dragon breaking" .

In the sky, a light explosion that looked like a blazing sun suddenly appeared, and a huge, spherical energy spread out... destroying everything within its range.

A masterpiece of the source organization, just like that... was taken away by an A-level consumption skill.

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"I'll kill you...this is going to defy the heavens." In another part of the city, the three masters of Daojianxiao from Jianghu Studio couldn't help but exclaimed in wonder as they looked at the wonders in the sky.

After the three of them witnessed the leader of all demons instantly killing Wu Sheishenxuan at the Blood Lake, they decisively chose to go against the monster and headed in another direction. At this time, they were already the furthest group of players from the Explosive Tunnel.

"The situation in this script is much more dangerous than what we predicted in advance..." Xiaowen Cangtian thought, "The previous sound wave, the subsequent white beam of light, and now... God knows what it is... In short, All of them are skills that are far beyond the player’s endurance. If they are hit from the front, there is no chance of survival.”

"Isn't this a good thing?" Wu Swordsman, who was usually relatively taciturn, answered this question at this time.

"Heh..." Kuangzong Jianying smiled upon hearing this, "In this case... Tiantian Guixiao might be killed somewhere else, right?"

"Ah." Xiaowen Cangtian responded, "Indeed... I don't want to fight that brat either."

"Hey, hey, thanks for my kindness, I came here to find you..." Suddenly, another voice came in.

The expressions of the three people who smiled with swords all changed suddenly. They immediately formed a formation back to back, each occupying one side, and alertly searching for the source of the sound.

"You are recognized as masters after all..." Tuntian Guixiao leisurely turned from a street corner in front, "Don't you have that impulse of 'the stronger the opponent, the more I want to fight him'?"

"Although I don't want to say it like this..." Kuang Zong Jianying's hand has been placed on the hilt of the sword, and his skills are ready to be used, "But I have to admit... you are not at the same level as us..."

One day in May, the three of them, Dao Jian Xiao, encountered Gui Xiao in a killing game. The results... speak for themselves. In short, after that battle, a lot of the common sense of these three people was completely broken, and their self-esteem as masters was shattered into debris and turned into a fuel called "effort", which made their strength stronger again. Improved a lot.

However... precisely because they knew the gap, they decided that with their current strength, they still couldn't shake the person in front of them.

"What a waste." Another voice sounded.

Kuang Zong Jian Ying instantly recognized who the speaker was, and he immediately looked confused.

But they saw that Cai Buwei and Meng Jingchan also turned out of the alley behind Gui Xiao.

He was not afraid to look at the three bosses of his club with disdain, curled his lips and said, "What's there to be afraid of? He's shorter than me."

"Does this have anything to do with height?" Gui Xiao turned around and shouted.

"Haha..." Meng Jingchan happened to walk up to Gui Xiao at this time. He moved the cigarette butt in his mouth to the corner of his mouth, looked at his colleague with a condescending look and smiled, "Don't argue with that aunt, wait until you grow up." Big... ah!”

Before Brother Chan could finish his words, he was kicked in the back by Buwei from behind and fell to the ground. He was quickly trampled by Buwei and Guixiao.

"Auntie! Auntie! Auntie!"

"Grow up! Grow up! Grow up!"

The two of them viciously repeated lines that made them unhappy, and stepped on Meng Jingchan's body with the soles of their feet.

"Okay...I was wrong..." Meng Jingchan rolled with his head in his hands and quickly begged for mercy, "Hey! Enough is enough...I am losing survival points!"

Dao Jian, who was standing a few meters away, was dumbfounded. The three of them were at war with each other, which seemed a bit redundant.

"What's going on?" Kuang Zong Jianying asked blankly.

"Well... if the scene in front of me is not an illusion, then it is probably... I am not afraid of forming an alliance with the two people in front of me in some way." Xiaowen Cangtian continued.

While they were talking, the violence on the other side also stopped.

Meng Jingchan stood up and reluctantly looked at the cigarette butts and spilled beer on the ground. Two seconds later, he dusted himself off and took out another bottle of beer from his bag...

Seeing this move, even Gui Xiao couldn't help but show a kind of

A look of surprise: "I said...how many of these meaningless things did you bring?"

"Ah?" Meng Jingchan answered while taking out a cigarette from his pocket, "What do you think I expanded my luggage to thirty compartments for?"

"How about you squeeze out two squares of space to show your integrity and integrity..." Gui Xiaoxu replied with eyes.

"Alas..." Ignoring them for the time being, I turned around and walked towards the three people in my club, "Let me explain the current situation..." (To be continued...)