Chapter 1670: Strong wind

The conversation between us did not last long, but was interrupted by a roar followed by a loud roar.
Slightly looking at it, I saw that there was a big wound on the right shoulder of Skasa, and the blue and white mist continued to spray out, covering the smaller half of its body.
The temperature within a range of tens of meters also dropped sharply with the diffusion of the blue-white mist.
"Okay, it's injured!" the commander of the York City Army shouted: "Concentrate the firepower, smash it, and kill it!"
Thousands of adventurers heard the order and immediately launched another wave of fierce attacks on Scassa.
Countless magic missiles, like fireworks, bloom on Skasa's body, blooming with splendid petals.
Skasa's huge body also took a step back under this concentrated firepower.
Its step back, like a stimulant, injected into the blood of the adventurers, stimulated their nerves, and aroused their fighting spirit.
In an instant, both men and women screamed, and at the same time increased the output power, the melee ones climbed on Skassa even more desperately, and quickly moved towards the wound on his shoulder.
Seeing the scene in front of me, I couldn't help frowning, and said, "Skarsa seems to be a bit tricky. If this continues, I'm afraid I will have to hang up soon."
Godot who stood behind me also looked worried. On the one hand, Skasa was his former best friend. He did not want to see his former best friend exist in this terrifying form and become the public enemy of the world. On the other hand, he I am also faintly worried that Skasar will be swallowed up by the surge of York City army like a flash in the pan.
If it dies like this, the York City Army, which hasn't consumed much, will immediately turn its horses around and encircle and kill us all.
Even if it dies, it's best to kill as many adventurers as possible, increase our survival rate and reduce our burden.
Beside Godot, Billy also frowned. The two knives in his hands slammed into the soil. He sighed, and said uncomfortably: "Is such a big body, so unbeatable, it's an embroidered pillow!"
"You can't say that," Zach retorted: "The evil tiger can't stand a pack of wolves. No matter how powerful a creature is, it can't stand the attack of thousands of times the enemy, not to mention that these enemies are not weak."
"Do you want me to summon the puppet to help secretly?" Yang Ku whispered.
"No," I shook my head and said: "This will arouse the enemy's anger and spread the anger on our side. The best way now is to wait and see the changes. Although Skarsa looks at a disadvantage, it shouldn't It will die so easily, think about the Bone Prison Breath, how many fatal blows it has suffered."
"Xiaoyi's words are not without reason," Jackson said, wiping the shield.
I turned to Taylor and asked, "Old man, what do you think?"
Tyler stared at the battlefield for a while, and suddenly he laughed and said, "The show is just beginning."
As soon as the voice fell, there was a roar that resounded across the battlefield.
Skasa's huge body stood up again. This time, it didn't shoot with heavy claws, but flapped the huge ice wings.
I saw two ice wings several meters long and wide, first stretched as far as possible, and then violently fanned. The quiet air, under the fan of the ice wings, turned into a violent gust of wind, sweeping over everything in front of you unscrupulously .
The wind was like a knife, sharply cutting the exposed skin of the adventurers, and scratching their cheeks and arms.
The cold is like ice, mixed with the wind in the wind, spreading out at an extremely fast speed, wrapping up all adventurers within a hundred meters, slowing down their speed, slowing down their movements, and hindering the healing of their wounds.
The violent wind lasted for more than ten minutes, wounding hundreds of people, and killing dozens of people. More than a thousand people were affected by the wind and cold.
"What a terrible move!" I couldn't help but secretly said.
Taylor remained silent and continued to drink.
"If I use the magic barrier to resist, I might be able to survive this wave" Godot calmly said.
"It is indeed possible" I said: "Your strength is still quite powerful."
"It's not just a question of strength," Godot said: "This wave of attacks is mainly due to a wide range and some freezing damage. That's it."
As he said, he pointed to the dead adventurer, and said: "The adventurers killed in this wave of attacks were mostly killed by their own weapons when they were pierced in a deadly position before they could be on guard. , None of them really died of wind and cold."
"Uh..." I was a little embarrassed. I blamed the question of'How should I deal with this trick if I confronted Skarza' just now. I only saw the effect of this trick, but The reasons for the manufacturing effect are ignored.
"But" Taylor said leisurely: "The trick just now is indeed very powerful, especially when facing hordes of enemies, it often has unexpected effects."
The old man gave the stairs, I naturally couldn't help but laughed, and I echoed: "That's it."
Skasa's violent wind attack squeezed the morale of York's Seoul army.
Although a group of adventurers are still agitated, they are more or less restrained, especially some melee adventurers, who no longer consider climbing attacks, but start guerrilla tactics, like a fly, around the four of Scassa Beat with thick thighs.
This kind of combat method is much worse than climbing to the back and the effect of a fixed-point attack, but relatively, the chance of survival is much greater.
Skarsa's previous move of flapping his wings and creating a violent wind directly rolled the adventurer on his back into the sky. When it fell, he was baptized by the violent wind and was drawn far away. When he landed, the weapon in his hand Inadvertently killed several teammates on the same team, directly causing them mental damage.
Several adventurers who killed their teammates were unable to extricate themselves from the pain of guilt for a while, and temporarily lost the ability to fight again. A few of them had extreme personalities, and even directly killed themselves.
This undoubtedly had a direct impact on the strength of the York City Army.
For this reason, the tactical policy of the York City Army has been autonomously transformed into a guerrilla method without the command of the commander.
This tactical method is extremely annoying, and it directly forces Skassa to give up the adventurer of long-range attacks, and instead slaughter and kill the melee adventurer who exists like a fly.
Just as it is not easy for humans to kill flies with bare hands, Skars also feels a headache for those adventurers who go around, but it is difficult to massacre them. Only one can kill one, and one can kill one. , As for those that are fast, dodge high, and difficult to kill, it directly chooses to ignore it.
Anyway, these little guys have limited damage to themselves. As long as they don't launch a concentrated attack on their deadly parts, even if they chop their swords and break their guns, they still can't help themselves.
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