Facing the monsters coming like a tide, all players' faces are black as if the bottom of a pot.
Especially the six lv10-level bosses, after blessing the two halo effects, they are simply invincible pronouns~words.
He couldn't kill the opponent, but was killed by a lv10-level boss.
Before, there were many players who wanted to kill a low-level legendary boss to make a big bucket of gold.
Now, how far it is absolutely, how far it runs.
"disperse!"
Priests in the distance take action, they have skills that can dispel negative effects and enemy buffs.
"Ding, the skill priority is not enough to dispel this halo effect."
Low-level monsters can't hurt players, and can't use priests to heal them.
When encountering a lv10-level abnormal boss, a quick kill will not take the priest to restore the blood, especially the current priest has not mastered the resurrection.
Finally, there is a chance to perform, and the dispersal level is not enough...
The priest players shut down instantly.
"Hurry up, we can't keep it!"
The head of the Temple of Heavenly God was as dark as the bottom of a pot. He didn't expect that the hunting angel's equipment was sealed, but he still couldn't reach the other party.
When the two halos of the other side came out, it was simply desperate.
Cooperate with flame thorns 320w damage rebound...
If you hit him, you won't get hurt, but you will be cold.
Anyone who faces the hedgehog, the hunting angel, will feel weak.
"give it to you!"
"It's up to you whether it can come back! You are the only hope of the Celestial Temple."
The Lord of the Temple of Heaven looked at the man behind the crowd, helplessly said.
This is the final hole card of the Temple of Heaven.
"I will do my best to delay time!"
The muscular man grinned and looked at Zhou Zhuo.
"Come on! Let's have a good fight!"
"Death Arena!"
As the voice fell, the surroundings changed for a while, and the two figures appeared in an illusory arena.
"Ding, you are affected by the special skill: Arena of the Dead. You are dragged into the Arena of the Dead to fight until one party dies and concedes defeat (after death, you will be resurrected in the Arena of the Dead)."
Hey, it's interesting!
Zhou Zhuo looked at the opponent. This guy had seen him a few times in his previous life. He didn't know much about him. He only knew that the opponent was a special profession: Gladiator.
Unexpectedly, there is such a skill, which is surprising.
The Temple of Heaven likes bizarre hidden professions and powerful talent owners, and it is not uncommon for a few hidden professions that he has never heard of suddenly appear.
His position in the Temple of Heaven was not high in his previous life, but he was a little special, and he came into contact with a lot of things.
Knowing a lot does not mean omniscient.
"Only if I die, and then concede defeat can I leave?"
"You want to kill me?"
The gladiator shook his head and said: "You have two powerful aura effects on your body. Even if you are exhausted, I can't hurt your fur! All I have to do is delay the time."
"The moment you entered the Arena of Death, you have cut off contact with the outside world."
"Without your two perverted halo effects, the monsters outside are not to be afraid of!"
"All I have to do is delay time."
He has a clear understanding of his own strength.
Thousands of players set the fire, and the hunting angel was safe, but all were cold. How could he succeed in singles?
Pulling the hunting angel into the arena just suppresses the effects of the two perverted auras, restricting the hunting angel, and gaining more benefits for the Temple of Heaven.
"Is the Temple of Heaven worth it?"
Zhou Zhuo smiled calmly.
"My father was diagnosed with leukemia not long ago. I like to spend ahead of time. I don't have any money in my hands. I'm already desperate! Until I met the Temple of Heaven."
"The money signed by the Temple of Heaven is money that I can hardly make in my life working for me! Without this money, my father with leukemia is no longer alive..."
"I have a reason to fight!"
"In order not to let the building of the Heavenly Temple be affected by you, I will do my best!"
"This is my only reward for the Temple of Heaven!"
The gladiator's eyes were solemn, facing Zhou Zhuo for half a step.
"It seems that we all have our own positions."
From the standpoint of a gladiator, the Temple of Heaven gave him hope.
From Zhou Zhuo's perspective, he was imprisoned in his previous life and was treated maliciously by countless heavenly temples. Every member of the heavenly temple was a blood sucker, plundering his experience and obtaining enhanced equipment. He had the reason to destroy the heavenly temple.
"Then fight!"
"As a respect for you! I will show my true strength!"