Chicken Leg Fort's attack hit accurately, but a strange scene occurred again.
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Not only did the little priest not lose blood, he actually gained a lot of blood.
Spicy Chicken Leg Burger: "I...I'll rub it, it's okay!"
All five teammates were stunned. The fat man pointed at the little priest with his mouth wide open and shouted: "It's a real deal! This time it's definitely a real deal. I'm telling you, someone must be cheating this game!"
The mage in the team didn't believe in evil, and fired several wind blades in succession, but he was still adding blood to the little priest.
A lot of crackling skills hit the little priest and it's still the same.
Female God of War in the Bedroom: "Stop fighting, oh... you're going to die! Stop fighting, there's something really wrong with my skills."
"Two great gods, help me. These people are unreasonable and insist on killing me. I don't know where I offended them!"
The female God of War said as she ran, stumbling toward Lin Fan and the others.
The fat man looked at Lin Fan and asked for his opinion. Lin Fan thought for a while and said, "This priest has something good. Are you okay with fighting those five people?"
"Haha, ten or eight more won't be enough for Mr. Kai to fill his teeth."
The fat man laughed loudly and stepped forward to block the little priest.
His silver hair was eye-catching, and his stern face showed an evil smile. He raised his hands slightly, and two enchanted swords, one bright and one dark, appeared in his hands.
When Lin Fan saw this, he commented: "Yes, this guy's affairs are a bit longer."
The fat man, who was no more handsome than three seconds, almost stumbled over. He turned around and smiled naively: "He is 1.8 meters tall, 18cm. Am I kidding you?"
"Will you die if you don't brag?" Lin Fan said angrily.
Spicy Chicken Leg Burger: "What do you mean, didn't you see that this person deliberately delayed us from spawning monsters?"
"It's not interesting. It doesn't matter if a few people bully a priest. If you have the guts to bully me, try it."
The fat man smiled jokingly, but the other party was not shy at all and sneered: "A B-level magic swordsman is amazing? I am still a B-level light ranger!"
This light ranger is also quite a thief. He suddenly switched to enchanted arrows while speaking. A cluster of light arrows shot out of the bow, whipping up a lot of wind and snow, which was quite powerful.
The fat man looked calm. He raised the dark sword casually and swung it casually. The dark light surged and the light arrow was shattered with a loud sound.
Block!
The Bright Ranger was a little surprised. This move dealt at least 700 points of damage to the mobs, and the rate of fire was extremely fast. It was difficult for anyone to react and be caught easily.
The C-level storm mage in the back row launched an attack and created a gale-force net to attack the fat man.
Fatty's two swords of light and darkness merged into one, and actually formed a broad sword of intertwined light and darkness.
A sword slashed out a cross sword beam, and the strong wind tore the net, but the sword beam offensive did not decrease. The storm mage thirty meters away stared wide-eyed, unable to believe his own eyes.
Can the magic swordsman attack from a distance? !
Double crit-3200!
A horrifying damage value appeared, and the Storm Mage instantly turned into white light and was killed!
"Double critical strike... what kind of skill is this? Why haven't I heard of the magic swordsman having this skill?" The people in Chicken Leg Fort were numb, and several people had cold hands and feet and were all restrained.
"Come on, come on, who else wants to come? Brother, I will teach you how to be a new person." The fat man pointed his broad sword at everyone, his starry eyes sparkling with cold light.
"The S-class profession is really abnormal."
Even Lin Fan couldn't help complaining that double critical strikes are the exclusive characteristics of dual-sword warriors, but they require a lot of mana and a bit of luck to hit.
For warriors with low mana values, they cannot use this until they are at least level 30.
But the S-level professional light and dark sword user has a higher mana than the awakening mage, which can make the fat man use this move without thinking.
Of course, the shortcomings of this move are also obvious. When two enchanted swords are combined into one and become a broad sword, the attack speed/movement speed will be greatly reduced.
This would be very fatal in a duel between experts, and they would have to resist the next attack.
But the fat man concealed himself extremely well. He stood on the spot and took the moves, pretending to be a supreme powerhouse. In addition, the opponent was also good at it, so he was able to pretend this time.
"Look at my ID clearly and get out if you don't want to die."
The fat man flashed the "Kaye Logo" in a thorny manner, and the Chicken Leg Fort Ranger was stunned for a moment: "S-level professional! He is the vice-president of God Killer, brothers, wow!"
Hearing the S-class professionals, a group of people were frightened, and they all fled and disappeared near the ice field.
"I can kill a dozen of these noobs Kai." The fat man put away the enchanted sword and shook his head in dissatisfaction.
"Brother is so fierce! Add me as a friend and let me hold you on your lap first!" The female Goddess of War was very good at it. She immediately followed her and made Mr. Kai cry with joy.
"Meeting is fate. Whoever dares to bully you in the future must tell me my name!"
The fat man patted the little priest on the shoulder and laughed. The latter made Kai Ye very happy with his flattery. The businessman boasted to each other: "You are good enough. Other priests save lives and heal the wounded. You, the priest, specialize in backstabbing teammates." , is also a wizard to a certain extent!”
"No, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no."
After the two of them finished adding each other as friends, Lin Fan interrupted the two of them and continued beeping, asking: "Did you get the soul mark?"
"ah……"
The female God of War was suddenly startled, with a look of panic on her face, and suddenly her body dwarfed, like an arrow from a bowstring, and she dodges instantly.
"Shake the stone vines."
When Lin Fan saw this, he whispered, and a stone wall immediately crossed the God of War in the female dormitory. The opponent tried to climb over, but was unable to climb over because his agility was too low. He twisted his head and quickly took a detour and continued running.
The fat man frowned: "It would be unkind of me to hit you. If I ask you, why are you running away?"
The fat man snorted coldly, rushed forward and grabbed the female God of War. His expression changed at every turn, and the lightsaber was pressed against his neck.
"Brother, please forgive me... It's very difficult for me to level up once I die." The female God of War was frightened and raised her hands in surrender.
"Don't be nervous, take out the soul seal and let me check its properties. Don't worry, this thing has been bound to your character and cannot be dropped." Lin Fan walked over with a smile.
"Uh...it won't fall off? Well, that's okay."
The female Goddess of War felt a little relieved after hearing this, and looked at Lin Fan but hesitated to speak.
"Damn it, you don't know Mortal God? With all the rags on your body, will he still destroy your equipment?"
The fat man became impatient and felt that the young pastor had deceived Mr. Kai's feelings, which made him a little disappointed.
"Triple Crown King Mortal God!" The young priest was startled and noticed Lin Fan's blood-red ID.
"Come on, there are too many monsters here, let's move to another place."
While he was talking, a group of ice bandits gathered around him. Lin Fan smashed out the flame dragon without looking back. The mobs were burned with fire and kept screaming.
-1160!
-4330!
…
A huge amount of damage pops up, and all the mobs are reduced to ashes.
"So damn... so fierce!"
The female war god was stunned, this damage value was simply inhuman!
This was a man who dared to fight with Long Hen, and the silver-haired handsome guy next to him was an S-level professional. The two of them were like gods in his eyes.
The three of them walked to an open space with fewer monsters. The female war god said coquettishly: "I can show you the soul mark, but I have to speak first. If you see it, please don't laugh, okay?"
"Damn it, I didn't let you touch the bird and see what your mother-in-law is doing with the tattered soul mark." The fat man cursed silently.
The face of the female God of War was hot, and she sent a panel on the team channel:
[The Right Hand of the Cursed King]: Heroic Spirit Level
Passive skill 1: Release a treatment probability on the target to trigger curse treatment. The target's blood volume will be reduced by 90%, and all attributes of teammates will be increased by 90%.
The current curse healing trigger probability is 50%.
Comments from the Gods: Cherish your teammates, stay away from curses, do it and cherish it.
Passive skill 2: When insulted by the target, the curse will take effect and gain 90% of the target's mana value. When attacked by a teammate, gain 90% of the teammate's health value.
Comments from the Gods: I think it’s OK to cheat teammates!
"Ah...it seems like all the gods can't stand it any longer. Why do I have the urge to beat him up?" The fat man looked dull.
Snapped!
Snapped……
Lin Fan immediately clapped his hands. He originally thought that his super-god-level soul seal was weird enough, but he never thought that this one was even more awesome.
"By the way, come to our Godslayer Guild, we happen to be short of a powerful priest like you." Lin Fan said with a smile, extending an olive branch to the female God of War.
The female God of War looked surprised: "I...can I do it? You have also seen that few teammates can withstand my trap."
"If I say you can do it, then you can do it." Lin Fan said calmly.
The quality of the young priest's soul seal reached the heroic spirit level, second only to the god-level soul seal. His skills were outrageous and he had never seen it before.
But there is one thing to say, any heroic spirit level soul seal cannot be rubbish.
Draining the blood until there is only a trace of blood left triggers an increase in all attributes. This is not just a simple increase in attack power, but also a comprehensive increase in agility, critical hits, and even critical hit damage.
As long as this skill can be used properly, it will be quite terrifying.
Needless to say, the second skill is a life-saving skill that benefits oneself at the expense of others: Those who are not tricked by me will eventually make me stronger!
