My Player 2

Chapter 272: Mental arithmetic but no intention

Chapter 272: Mental arithmetic but no intention

The translucent spear was stopped by the protective shield.

[Megan Douglas] was delighted and just as she was about to take back her undead, she found that the spear in front of her had disappeared again.

The "Thief God" stole the ghost back and challenged him:
"Hey, be more careful in the fight. I'll throw this spear again in a while. Let's see who reacts faster."

While he was talking, another clone threw a smoke bomb with lightning printed on it at the Boss.

Suddenly, thunderclouds enveloped the middle-aged man. Purple arcs of electricity rolled in the thunderclouds, consuming the man's magic power while blocking the ghost's perception, causing him to lose his sight.

The time for the clone was about to end, and the "Thief God" hid in a blind spot, while the clone rushed into the purple thundercloud and exploded on the protective shield.

Taking advantage of this brief pause, the "Thief God" checked his reserve of moves and figured out how to end the battle.

He uses the boss's summons to consume the opponent's mana bar, which is the most standard way of playing.

Stealing the enemy's attacks during battle and defeating the opponent using his own methods - normally, this is the real way of fighting of the [King of Thieves].

Otherwise, it would be impossible to sustain combat relying solely on "stolen" skills.

You can't just find a few more players to steal every time you defeat a small monster!

However, this style of play is somewhat restrained against the Necromancer, a profession that can hang up after summoning a pet.

So before coming here, "Thief God" stored some methods against the Boss.

However, it is too troublesome to "steal" the perfect restraining skills from various players, so except for those big skills, all his skills are temporarily "stolen" in the arena.

His ability to target his enemies and his habit of stockpiling restraining measures in advance are his "occupational disease" as a professional player.

[Megan Douglas] flew for a distance before realizing that thunderclouds were following her. She couldn't help but marvel at the power of magic props.

He became more interested in the civilization behind the young man, and the murderous intent in his heart became stronger.

A python with its tongue sticking out climbed up his legs, wrapped around his waist all the way to his neck, then opened its mouth and sucked at the thunderclouds. The thunder in the sky was sucked into its belly, and the dark blue python turned purple.

Within its translucent body, even more violent thunder is brewing.

[Megan Douglas] covered the wound on her abdomen and looked around vigilantly.

He never underestimated his opponent and thought himself to be cautious during the fight, but the only time he let his guard down he got shot in the stomach.

The mouse on his shoulder was no different from a normal mouse, but if it came into contact with a living thing, it could instantly take over the body of the other party, even a powerful creature of legendary rank. He could then slowly deal with the other party's soul.

This is a ghost that can only kill the opponent instantly.

But that guy seemed to know his methods, so he set up such a trap.

Thinking of this, Megan Douglas shook her head, feeling that she was worrying too much.

He hadn't taken action for nearly a thousand years, and most of the ghosts in his hands were newly refined. Even he didn't know how powerful they were, let alone others.

But even so, it cannot be denied that the young man is a fighting genius.

If he reaches the legendary level, I'm afraid I won't even be qualified to fight back.

The long-haired female ghost on the shoulder looked around, and suddenly, she looked at the cliff below and eagerly signaled her master to fly over.

But the middle-aged strong man did not take any action.

The health bars of magic professions are very fragile. After he was hit by a large-caliber bullet, at least 60% to 70% of his health bar was lost. Now he dare not fly around.

This is an open conspiracy to "steal the gods".

As long as he flew over, the boss would not use his body to explore again. The attack he had laid in advance was like a mine in the air. If the boss was hit again, he might lose his life directly.

As the battle continues, the boss's movement space will only be continuously compressed.

"call out--"

A bullet passed through the first layer of protection and was stopped by the second layer.

[Megan Douglas] stopped suddenly, and suddenly found himself under attack from behind. His spear hit the protective shield again, and then before he could react, he lost the sense again.

Nearly half of his magic power has been consumed, and he found that he could not use all his methods. If he continued, he was afraid that something unexpected would happen.

If he released the precious ghost rashly, it might be burned by the strange flame armor, or it might be directly "stolen" by the young man. After suffering losses, he dared not let the ghost move out of his sight.

Under the cliff, the "Thief God" hiding in the dark, after stealing a wave of damage, hid in the blind spot of vision again, showing great patience.

That long-haired female ghost who can be controlled with just a glare is really hard to deal with.

Her presence is a limiter, indicating that this boss is not to be fought alone.

A legendary boss like this can be easily killed by four slightly skilled gold players.

For the "Thief God", killing four gold players in PVP is like crossing the street in the early morning.

But the problem is that when he fights 4 players, he creates 4 1V1 situations by pulling them, and these pulling techniques are useless against the Boss.

The tortoise shell-like protective shield alone was enough to make him feel difficult to deal with, and he had no choice but to fight him head-on.

If he didn't resort to any tricks, the means he had in hand would almost run out.

"Found you." Megan Douglas' voice suddenly came from below.

The "Thief God" who was clinging to the mountain wall suddenly found that he had lost control of his body, as if he was stuck in mid-air with super glue and could not move.

[Megan Douglas] Gasping for breath, he used an illusion to create the illusion that he was still in mid-air, and after turning invisible, he risked his life to step into the "minefield" and finally found this guy.

This guy probably didn't expect that he, a powerful warrior of legendary rank, had been overly cautious since the beginning of the battle and would actually gamble his life with him.

But it's all worth it.

"The winner is decided." [Megan Douglas] did not approach the opponent, but released a palm-sized pony from her palm.

Although this might destroy a precious material, the severe pain in his abdomen made him realize that he had no room for mercy.

The pony galloped in the air, its speed and the sound of its hooves becoming louder and louder, its body also growing larger and larger, transforming into a Death Knight.

The fully armored knight on horseback raised his sword, and was about to chop the immobilized boy in half with one strike, but the next moment, it was like snowflakes thrown into a furnace, and was instantly evaporated.

"Holy Lord, please illuminate my devout heart and grant me endless holy light."

"God bless my body!"

The young man burst out with dazzling golden light, melting the arrogant Death Knight.

This is the Paladin [God Bless My Body].

It cannot be said that it is restraint against the undead, it would be more accurate to use the term violent killing.

He had been holding back on this move for so long, just waiting to kill the strongest [Death Knight] in one second.

(End of this chapter)

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