Chapter 392 Confrontation
?The Doomsday Messenger's Scorched Earth skill is indeed very powerful, making everyone jump around a lot, but it's just jumping around, and it didn't cause any damage to Xiao Yu's heroes and the other two powerful fighters. -< Registered members of Piaotian Literature recommend this work >-
But it's not the same thing to jump around like this all the time. Finally, when Leonardo couldn't stand it anymore, he yelled.
Following Leonardo's shout, there was a sound of magic singing, the magician is dispatched.
With a bang, the muddy water of the Sunset Swamp was lifted up again, facing the scorched earth of the Doombringer.
chi chi——
After a burst of noise, the scorching hot land soon became steaming, but it didn't have the terrible temperature before.
"Kill!" Everyone shouted for a while, and everyone cheered and went up, the messenger of doom, right? It's you!
A group of strong people, because they successfully killed the crocodile leader before, their self-confidence has been greatly increased, and they are not at all ambiguous in dealing with the sixth-level doomsday messenger.
Even the big guys like the crocodile leader are killed, are you still afraid of you?
Seeing that his ever-victorious scorched-earth tactics were so easily settled, the Messenger of Doom bared his teeth and roared, and then stomped his big feet, shaking the ground violently. This place was originally a swamp, and the Doomsday Messenger was able to shake the ground, which required such a powerful force.
The originally unstable water surface shook again, and gradually everyone saw signs of a slight rise in the terrain here!
"Don't stop! Keep hitting me! Don't let him continue!" Xiao Yu's eyes lit up, and he naturally understood what this guy was trying to do.
Don't forget, this is a swamp, what is the most in the swamp! ? water!
How could the messenger of doom, who is good at fire magic and combat, allow himself to fight in such an unfavorable environment? So what he has to do now is to get the water away, and then create a piece of land for himself to display his skills.
The movements of the three doomsday messengers became faster and faster. With such a huge body, the weight was not much lighter. After a rumbling sound, the ground for several miles around became potholes.
Upon closer inspection, it turned out that some soil and rocks came out.
"Nimma, why do you still have such a skill!?" Xiao Yu said angrily, he didn't remember that these doomsday messengers would use such a move, it seems that there will still be some changes in the actual situation. It's not exactly the same as what I know.
In this way, in this sunset swamp, there appeared such a piece of land, with almost no water on it, and there were dark, dry cracks that seemed to have been burned by fire.
"Scorched earth!" The Doomsday Messenger's mouth cracked, revealing long fangs gleaming with cold light, and shouted these two words.
The next moment, the scorched earth skills of the three doomsday messengers were used simultaneously.
A hula-la heat wave hit, causing the human army who had just stood firm to explode immediately.
"Water! Keep coming!" Leonardo's face was so gloomy, he snorted coldly, he still couldn't believe it, so many of his magicians couldn't play with the scorched earth of Doom!
Anyway, the magician can extract the moisture in the air and mobilize the surrounding moisture, and he also noticed just now that the Doomsday Messenger only let the water enter the cracks in the raised land, and was not really drained.
The magician immediately acted again, and a large amount of water magic was cast. They are also very smart, knowing that their responsibility is not to fight, but to help cool down. As long as the scorched earth of the Doombringer loses its effect, they will be Is to complete the task.
In addition, they had fought for a long time before, and they didn't have a lot of magic in their bodies. They didn't have Xiao Yu's abnormal recovery potion. Even if Xiao Yu could give them generously, how much could he give? Do you come back with supplements?
The temperature was lowered again, but the Messenger of Doom seemed very unwilling, and kept activating the scorched earth effect, while fighting with the heroes and powerhouses beside him.
Xiaolong, the transformed old cow, and the blood lion, the patriarch of the blood elves, are still in the vanguard. The three big men deal with a Doombringer one by one. Xiaolong's goal is naturally the most challenging subject of the Doombringer.
"Yeah! Look at my nunchaku! Heh heh ha ha!" Xiaolong fended off the attack of the doomsday messenger while playing with the nunchaku. As for that scorched skin, he is not afraid. Who is he? He is a member of the giant dragon family. He is born to be the darling of the fire element. Can he be afraid of fire?
A hint of surprise flashed in the eyes of the Doomsday Messenger. He didn't expect to see the giant dragon at this time, and more importantly, he didn't expect that the giant dragon would abandon the pride of the dragon clan and play all the time. Some dirty tricks!
A dragon using a weapon is indeed a headache for anyone.
The nunchaku hits your head for a while, and the next moment you will find that his real target is your little brother! Although he is the Messenger of Doom, there is always such a little brother, right? To defend yourself or not to defend yourself! ?
Well, you must be on guard against this. When you resist, the nunchaku will change and go directly to the forehead!
With a bang, the Messenger of Doom was dizzy from the huge impact force.
"You damn bug! You've angered me!" The Doomsday Messenger roared again and again, bursts of flames emanating from his mouth every time he roared.
"Your sister, you are the only one who can breathe fire! I can do even better!" Xiaolong took a step back, put his hands on his waist and scolded like a shrew, and then took a strong breath, and a lot of dragon's breath spewed out.
Don't forget, Xiaolong is a dragon, and magic is also his specialty.
The Messenger of Doom waved his arm, and with a whoosh of some method, he easily slapped the little dragon's breath away.
Xiaolong doesn't care if he attacks the opponent or not, as long as his attack is good-looking and can overwhelm the opponent.
"Haha, how's it going? Ugly, is your dragon's snot delicious?" Xiaolong laughed proudly, as if he was not fighting against a sixth-order powerhouse at all.
The Doomsday Messenger was so angry that his right hand trembled a little from the anger.
With a venomous gleam in his eyes, the Doomsday Messenger let out a low growl, slowly raised his right hand, pointed at Xiaolong and said, "Then, you can go and give me a favor! Death!"
Xiaolong still wonders if this guy's head was pinched by the crack of the door? If you point at me, I will die! ? What a sickness!
But Xiao Yu, who saw this scene, was so surprised that he almost didn't sit on the ground, and hurriedly shouted: "Little Dragon! Hide! Hide! Don't greet me!"
That is death, the Doomsday Messenger's skill death, based on breaking up part of the target's soul, causing a certain amount of damage to the target, as well as a stun effect.
This trick is often used by Doomsday in battle. Not only can it effectively cause damage to the opponent, but it can also produce a dizzy effect, giving yourself a chance to make a second or even a third attack.
Coupled with the continuous damage effect of scorched earth, it is almost a one-shot.
Xiaolong still believed in Xiao Yu's words, but when he was about to dodge, he found that his body was a little disobedient, and it was very troublesome to pulsate his feet.
Shocked, Xiaolong immediately struggled with all his strength, but at this moment, he saw a crimson light shoot out from the right index finger of the Doomsday Messenger, and the target happened to be his head!
Want to avoid, but there is no way to move the body!
Both Xiaolong and Xiao Yu were sweating profusely. If they were hit, they didn't know how much damage they would cause.
What should come is still coming, Xiaolong tried his best, even if he tried his best to eat milk, he only let his head go a little bit, and he didn't let the light beam hit his head directly .
The red light beam rubbed against Xiaolong's head and went up. Although it didn't hit Xiaolong completely, it still opened a gully on Xiaolong's scalp, and the blood flowed outward.
At the same time, Xiaolong felt that his head was very dizzy, as if he had drunk too much liquor given by Xiao Yu.
At this moment, the Doomsday Messenger's huge fist rushed up, and the target was still Xiaolong's forehead.
"Quick! Save people!" Xiao Yu yelled at the hero who was looking for an opportunity at the side. If Xiaolong died, then there was no need for him to stay in the Sunset Swamp.
After a few swishing sounds, Grom's figure appeared in front of Xiaolong, and he slashed down with the sword in his hand, a fatal blow!
Then came a series of attacks from Invincible Slash, finally making the Doomsday Envoy's attack listen.
Xiaolong was safe, Xiao Yu breathed a sigh of relief, and hurriedly shouted: "Xiaolong! Come back quickly! Come back to me! Tyrande, help Grom!"
Needless to say, Xiao Yu, Xiaolong, who just woke up, glanced at Grom who was fighting with the Doomsday Envoy in front of him, and Illidan and Maiev who had just arrived, and hurried back.
Tyrande and Kael'thas also threw their attacks one by one. The attack power of the two fifth-level powerhouses was very terrifying, and the Doombringer retreated again and again.
For a moment, he couldn't even stabilize his body.
"Damn! Damn fleas!" The Doomsday Messenger was very annoyed at the three people who kept jumping around beside him, and said cursingly, waving his huge fists and feet, and fought against the three of them. lump.
Xiaolong returned to Xiao Yu's side in embarrassment, without saying much, just lay down on the ground, waiting for Xiao Yu's life potion to save his life.
"You idiot, what did I tell you? Didn't I tell you long ago to keep yourself safe?" Xiao Yu scolded his head and covered his face when he came up, and at the same time made the orc brothers a big Piles of life potions were sprinkled on the little dragon's head.
Xiaolong didn't explain with an aggrieved face, in fact, he didn't expect such a thing to happen.
"Take a good rest for a while, you still have to go up later, look at those guys fighting, it's very difficult for them to be too small! When will they grow bigger!" Xiao Yu said in a low voice, looking Watching the three of them jumping left and right beside the Doomsday Messenger.
Except for Xiaolong, it is still very difficult for other people to fight against the powerhouse of the sixth level, that is, there are too many people, otherwise, anyone will be instantly killed.
Xiaolong rolled his eyes and ignored Xiao Yu. This guy is really greedy. Since he wanted his agility and strength, why did he want to be as strong as himself?
If everyone else is strong, what should he do? Now an old cow is not very different from him. If there are two more, will they fight?
Xiao Yu naturally didn't know what Xiaolong was thinking, he had completely devoted himself to the observation of the battle, for fear that anyone would be hurt in any way. To see no ads, please go to -< Piaotian Literature registered members recommend this work>-
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