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Chapter 387: The Blood of Isende(2/2)

Xiao Ling had just summoned the Thorn Thorn Demon, and the Thorn Thorn Demon was directly swallowed by the fireball and burned to ashes. Endless flames enveloped Xiao Ling's body.

In the eyes of all players, Xiao Ling was definitely bound to be hit by this big fireball. The flames of the fireball gradually disappeared, but Xiao Ling was still standing intact on the open space, which made the players stunned for a moment. They did not expect that Xiao Ling could survive under such an attack.

These flames stormed and burned on Xiao Ling's suit for a moment, and then gradually went out. Only then did Xiao Ling remember that his Duter suit also had strong magic resistance and absorbed a lot of flame magic attack damage.

Xiao Ling calculated that after drinking the fire-type resistance potion, his fire resistance reached more than 300, which could be immune to more than 80% of the fire-type magic damage. After looking at his own blood, he still had more than 10,000 blood left. Fortunately, he was not killed. If the Fire Demon and Thorn Thorn Demon had blocked most of the magic attack damage and were directly hit by the fireball, no matter how high the magic resistance was, it would be useless.

Some players next to them were not so lucky. Like Xiao Ling, they did not kill Xiao Ling within the attack range of the big fireball, but killed five magic professional players next to them.

Ethan's magic attack was too strong, and he could kill many players with one move. Seeing the number of magic professional players gradually decreased, Tian Kuang and others couldn't help but feel a little anxious.

With the continuous consumption, Ethan's health was still about 80 million. Tian Kuang always paid attention to Ethan's movements. He was most worried that Ethan would cast range attack magic, because the killing of range attack magic was too strong. Ordinary range attack magic was cast by a lower-level elite like Ethan's, which was also very terrifying.

Wuyan was trying his best to attract Ethan's hatred, but he gradually lost his energy. Ethan seemed to lose interest in him and turned to other melee professional players next to him. These melee professional players next to him were killed by Ethan, and the corpses lying on the ground.

Ethan's hatred for himself is very high, and he may be able to cast attack magic when he will attack him. In order to avoid affecting other magic professional players, Xiao Ling walked out of the various magic professional players and stood on an open space closer to Ethan's, and magic came out one after another.

Both sides kept consuming each other, continuously consuming Ethan's health.

The staff in Ethan's hand turned into a light knife and slashed towards Wuyan.

charge!

Seeing Ethan's attention focused on Wuyan's body, Muye suddenly rushed forward, and the big sword in his hand pierced into the weakest part of Ethan's abdomen. He succeeded! Muye was happy, and scratched the big sword hard, expanded the wound, and pulled it out suddenly. A bright blood column shot out along Muye's big sword.

Ethan had a shrill hissing horn. Makino's attack made him feel a huge pain. Ethan had a huge hand slapped down hard, and like a fly, he slapped Makino into the ground.

A blood column shot towards him. The blood column covered a very wide range. Xiao Ling encountered a sudden change and had no time to dodge. He was sprayed by the powerful blood column. His whole body suddenly became like a flame burning. The huge pain came from his skin, which made Xiao Ling feel unbearable.

After the blood column was sprayed on several players next to them, red flames burned all over their bodies and hung directly on the ground.
Chapter completed!
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