Rakanixiu had a crazy look on his face, but he seemed to be just teasing Mo Bei. He slashed Mo Bei to the left and right with his fierce sword.
Although he was exhausted, Mo Bei gradually calmed down without the arc triggered by the lightning enhancement.
Through the gaps between the spikes, he stared at Lacanisiu's feet and shoulders, capturing every attack of the opponent.
The saw-toothed sword's slashes seemed crazy, but there were always strange variables hidden there. It was clearly coming from the left, but it lightly crossed the shield surface, and then the tip of the knife hit the right edge of the shield hard, knocking the shield into pieces. With one deflection, Mo Bei's attack with the crystal sword in his right hand was also suppressed.
Even the block and counterattack that he used well were resolved with one blow, and Mo Bei was very depressed after being beaten.
This projection, which had existed for who knows how many years, had the combat skills acquired from its original body that completely overwhelmed the current Mo Bei. Its own speed and strength far exceed all BOSS in the nearby area.
Milor and Perona were anxious as they looked at Mo Bei, who was reeling under the violent attack.
But at this moment, the teleportation scroll was torn open, and with Rakanixiu's speed, it was very likely that he would rush over and split the teleportation gate apart.
Mo Bei suddenly saw the other person suddenly holding the handle of the knife with both hands, holding it at his waist, with the tip of the knife forward.
It's a thrust!
This is the most difficult killing move to catch at the moment. With the opponent's strength, Mo Bei can't predict where the opponent's target is.
However, at the moment when the opponent was accumulating strength, his body shook and he leaned back slightly.
It's Perona's telekinesis!
Aura of power!
Shield slam!
Mo Bei did not miss the offensive opportunities created by his teammates. For a moment, Lakanixiu froze. The spiked shield hit the opponent directly. The crystal sword was placed between the gaps between the spikes, and a deep bone-visible wound was opened on Rakanixiu's left shoulder.
Mo Bei, who had been feeling aggrieved for a long time, dealt a solid blow with maximum damage. Lakanixiu's whole body was immediately soaked in blood, and his ferocity was completely aroused. As the arc of electricity swirled around, a fierce light flashed in his eyes.
There was no choice to avoid and then attack. Holding a spike on the shield with his left hand, he took the serrated sword in his right hand straight at Mo Bei's left arm, trying to remove the shield-holding arm with one blow.
A lightning spear penetrated the flesh of Rakanixiu's right arm in the blink of an eye, blocking the knife. The sharp tip of the spear got stuck in the knotted muscles of the opponent's arm.
The charged bullets exploded in circles, covering both Mo Bei and Milor.
Mo Bei immediately switched to the prayer aura, wishing he had eaten the rubber devil fruit.
Even now, he was still having these far-fetched hallucinations, and he felt that he must have been electrocuted.
His arm was penetrated by a spear and his attack was blocked. Rakanixiu finally decided to retreat temporarily, trying to shake off the spear point stuck in his arm.
However, Milor and Mo Bei pressed forward simultaneously against the crackling arc of electricity. Taking advantage of each other's retreat, the two of them pushed the other to a stone wall.
Mo Bei took another heavy blow with the shield, knocking Rakanixiu against the mountain wall. The spiked shields and spears held the opponent back firmly.
Lakanixiu didn't expect that his retreat would put him in such a predicament, and he didn't have time to use his strength to break free. My body felt numb. The health value is instantly reduced by a quarter. Then a flame that seemed to be able to tear apart flesh engulfed it.
This was the first time that Perona pressed her hand almost on the target to cast Hellfire, as if she was pouring flames into Lacanisiu's body.
Rakanixiu let out a shrill scream in the flames and began to struggle wildly, trying to knock away the spiked shield that pierced his flesh, and even hit the spikes on the edge of the shield with his knees. He tore himself into bloody pieces.
Under Rakanixiu's fierce struggle, Mo Bei felt that he would be thrown away at any time. He had to mobilize every ounce of strength in his body to hold up the shield, and drank a bottle of mana potion to continue to maintain the aura of prayer. At the same time, he wielded the crystal sword and stabbed the opponent's head and face randomly.
The charged bullets triggered when Rakanihu was attacked were extremely damaging, and the team was constantly suffering counter-injury under the full attack. Only with the support of the aura of prayer did he not collapse.
Milor didn't dare to withdraw the spear at all. The tip of the spear that penetrated the opponent's arm was pressed against the stone wall. Sparks were drawn on the stone wall due to the opponent's crazy struggle.
Rakanixiu was suppressed, and he couldn't move the saw-blade sword to his left hand. He roared wildly, and violently pulled his right arm away, tearing apart the flesh and blood that had been pierced by the spear. After breaking free from the restraints, he stabbed Mo Bei in the neck with the knife.
Mo Bei's crystal sword was unable to resist the force of the broadsword in one stroke. He immediately turned his head and the saw blade still took away a piece of flesh and blood from his neck.
The sword was retracted and thrust out again, pointing directly at Mo Beifang's door.
Mo Bei's whole body was fighting against the huge force of Lakanixiu's struggle, and it was difficult to make any big dodge movements. He could only lower his head and planned to rely on his helmet to hit it hard.
The tip of the knife made a deep mark on the helmet and continued to stab Mo Bei's shoulder.
Milor's spear charged up again and thrust out. Although the lightning-empowered Rakanihu simply ignored the lightning damage from the powerful strike, before learning how to stab, this was the stab with which Milor could exert the strongest penetrating power of the spear.
The spear pierced Rakanixiu's shoulder with a bolt of lightning, blocking another blow for Mo Bei. Milor twisted the barrel of the gun, trying to make the tip of the gun penetrate into the gap between the opponent's shoulder joints. In this life-and-death struggle, both sides used all possible means!
Rakanixiu felt the crisis of death, and his strong desire to survive caused him to burst out with a force that almost tore his own tendons, knocking the three of them away.
At this time, Rakanixiu was covered in blood and flesh, with large areas of his skin carbonized. His face was covered with rolled sword wounds, and his only remaining eye had completely turned blood red.
It fell into complete rage, roaring with hatred and slashing at the nearest Perona.
Perona, who was on the ground, only had time to raise the staff in front of her. The saw-toothed sword split the staff into pieces and hit Perona, causing her thin body to curl up.
Mo Bei's eyes turned red and he immediately rushed towards Perona. He was lucky that Perona was holding the dark gold Ashes of Bane. If it had been replaced by the long white stick, she would have been cut off along with the staff and the person. .
He narrowly missed falling to Perona's side before Rakanixiu struck the second blow. He raised his shield to block and at the same time fired a holy light bomb at Perona.
Mo Bei felt that the serrated sword was like a huge hammer at this moment. After hastily blocking, he was hit to the ground along with his shield and the person.
Rakanixiu waved the big knife in his hand frantically. With a few blows, Mo Bei's spiked shield was almost chopped into pieces, and the steel spikes were broken to the ground.
Milor endured the severe pain all over his body, and stabbed Lakanishiu's neck with all his strength with his spear. The opponent's body tilted, and the frenzied offensive was interrupted.
As soon as Mo Bei stood up, the shield hit Lakanisiu's leg hard, and the two of them worked together to knock it down.
Perona turned over with difficulty and half-knelt on the ground holding the staff in her right hand. Stretching his left palm forward, flames burst out, pouring all the remaining mana onto Rakanixiu.
Mo Bei stood up with his sword in hand and thrust his sword at Rakanixiu, who was rolling and struggling in the flames.
The crystal sword and the spear penetrated the demon's heart and throat respectively at the same time, nailing it to the ground.
The saw-blade sword swung at Mo Bei's arm, but it was powerless. It drew a line of sparks on the ring armor and then fell to the ground.
Mo Bei drew out his crystal sword, chopped off the riddled head, and then lay directly on his back on the ground, panting violently.
At this time, his inner emotions were relatively complicated, including the joy of surviving a near-death encounter and the passion of defeating a powerful enemy. But his misjudgment of Rakanixiu's strength also made him feel guilty.
However, the path of an adventurer is always like this. It is never smooth sailing. No one knows when they will encounter an enemy whose strength far exceeds their own. This is not the first time they have encountered this kind of thing.
Besides gear, levels, combat skills, and cheating charms, what else can you rely on?
Thinking that now was not the time to ponder these things, he took a deep breath to suppress all the emotions and got up.
He reached out to take off his helmet and scratched his still numb scalp, but he heard Milor behind him making a snorting sound that he couldn't help but laugh at.
"Um?"
Mo Bei turned around in confusion and saw Milor looking through the ends of his hair, and somewhat came to his senses.
He raised the crystal sword and took a look. Sure enough, his hair had been unkempt for a while. It had been electrocuted for so long and was pressed down by the helmet. Now it looked like Mr. Tony's car rollover case. . .
Perona was sitting on the ground, seemingly fine, and she raised her little face and gave herself a victory sign, which she was taught not long ago.
Mo Bei stepped forward and pulled her up, then looked at the trophies lying on the ground.
Pick up a long knife with spikes on the back. The blade has a nice cobalt blue color.
Saber, dark gold, unidentified.
Throw it into the inventory first and continue to pick it up.
Light iron gloves, dark gold.
"I'll go!" Mo Bei was a little surprised when he saw the second piece of secret gold. It was such a high-end glove. The level of Lakanixiu is indeed much higher than that of this area.
Ring, gold. keep it.
Broad axe, gold, a smile began to appear on Mo Bei's face.
Rune: Tal
Weapon: Adds 75 poison damage, duration 5 seconds
Armor and helmet: Poison resistance +30%
Shield: Poison resistance +35%
Required Level: 17
"Rune No. 7, tut, it's so poisonous." Mo Bei carefully pinched the gray-black stone with his thumb and index finger, as if it would really poison him.
Perona handed over a necklace.
An amber-like eyeball is inlaid on the metal base, a dark gold necklace!
The third piece of secret gold! How many years has this BOSS accumulated a small treasury? .
Throw Rune Tal into the inventory, take the dark gold necklace and identify it directly.
"Sure enough, it's the Eye of Eliquis!" Mo Bei felt that his eyesight was almost the same as Kane's.
Eye of Erich
necklace
+1 to all skills
Increases cold damage by 2-5
7% life stolen on hit
+40 defense against ranged attacks
+5 illuminated range
Required level: 15
