Chapter 318: Explode to Your Heart's Content

Baji Quan, this was also a boxing technique Dorothy learned during her middle-school syndrome period in her past life. It's just that she didn't find a boxing gym nearby to teach it, so she simply watched a teaching video of an old master surnamed Li on the internet and practiced it blindly.

As for whether she succeeded in the end, Dorothy herself didn't know. After all, as a shut-in, she didn't go out much, so naturally, she wouldn't have the chance to fight anyone. She didn't know if the legendary rumor that Baji could kill someone in a year was true or false.

Of course, Dorothy didn't have many pursuits for whether this boxing technique could be used in actual combat. After all, she learned this just to look cool and, incidentally, to exercise her body.

However, it seems her boxing technique wasn't practiced to perfection. After all, when she was hit and killed by a dump truck, her peak punch, delivered with all her might under the crisis of death, only punched through the front of the truck before she was crushed and turned into a censored puddle of tomato sauce.

Oh, well, it can't be said it was completely useless. At the very least, the little girl was saved in the end. If it weren't for her good physical fitness from years of boxing, she really wouldn't have been able to throw the little girl out at the last moment.

And after coming to the Witch Realm, when Dorothy was bored, she dug out this set of boxing techniques and, after a lot of thinking, added a mana operation system to it, turning it from an ordinary fighting technique into a Witch Battle Art.

Mm, now if she were to face that dump truck again, she would definitely let the truck see what cruelty is with one punch.

Although this boxing technique she created was definitely not as powerful and exquisite as the Long Wang Battle Art inherited from the Long Wang, Dorothy still preferred to use this set of boxing techniques to temper her Martial Soul in her daily life.

She found that although the actual combat power of this boxing technique in the Witch Realm wasn't quite enough, it was unexpectedly good for tempering the Martial Path will.

And now, as the Joker Chief Inquisitor, Dorothy wasn't very convenient to use the Dragon Battle Art. After all, although the Dragon Battle Art was inherited from the Long Wang, the Dragon Kingdom had developed to this day, and the battle arts mastered by various families had slight differences from the original version, becoming more compatible with each family's own evolution template.

For example, the Long Wang Battle Art of Dorothy's Jörmungandr lineage focused more on strength and speed, following the path of unparalleled dominance, while the Astrolus clan where Senior Miya belonged focused more on defense, leaning toward strength and endurance, etc.

Although to outsiders these differences didn't seem big, insiders could see the gap at a glance, making it easy to expose her identity.

Then this Baji Quan Witch Modification, which was still just a semi-finished product, was just right to take out and use.

It's a pity that this boxing technique from her hometown encountered obstruction the first time it appeared.

Just as Dorothy was about to cleanly hammer Star Speaker, who was trying to box with her, into Star Speaker Sauce, she suddenly frowned, shifted her punch, and retreated decisively.

Facts proved that her choice was correct, because even though she had moved so fast, she still only barely dodged the sword and hammer that followed closely behind.

And when the Phantom King retreated to a safe position again and looked at Star Speaker's position, she found that there were already two guards, one tall and one short, beside this commander witch.

These two were also her old acquaintances: Ma Jia and Alice.

Tsk, it should be said that they are worthy of being an old friend and a good sister. These two really understood her temper of liking to catch the thief by catching the king first. Just now, even the reconnaissance team hadn't reacted to her offensive, but the two of them immediately knew to come and rescue the commander.

Fine, it seems this decapitation plan is a no-go; I can only attack head-on.

Seeing that the strategy group, which had already reacted, had protected the commander and auxiliary personnel tightly, the Phantom King felt some regret while also feeling a little comforted.

After all, as the chief examiner, she naturally hoped that the quality of this batch of newcomers would be as strong as possible.

Well, at least the risk of them being wiped out was eliminated. After all, without successfully decapitating the commander and breaking this integrated strategy group back into a pile of loose sand, as the boss about to be attacked, Dorothy knew her ending was destined to be 'no more'.

She could kill these twenty-odd lone witches like slaughtering dogs, but facing a formed battle group of twenty-odd people, she was bound to lose.

Now all she could do was maintain the decency a boss should have and bring the pressure and fear that would make these strategists remember her before being subjugated.

But this is also quite good. Both sides could bring enough pressure to each other, so let's see where each other's limits are.

Dorothy took a deep breath and felt a long-lost feeling of boiling blood. After exhaling the breath carrying scorching mana from her mouth, she no longer thought about sneak attacks or anything, but charged toward the enemy formation openly.

"Assault group, top up."

"Control group, contain."

"Medical group, quickly apply buffs to the assault group, pay attention to timely treatment."

"Bombardment group, start charging."

On the other side, Star Speaker, who had just escaped death, calmed down very quickly. She began to command each team in an orderly manner.

Thus, when the glittering Phantom King just approached the strategy group, those assault group witches in full battle gear topped up directly.

Even if the witch at the very front only lasted less than two seconds before almost collapsing, new witches immediately replaced her, covering the injured comrade's retreat.

Medical group witches immediately took over the wounded, applying various healing magic. The assault witches who were half-dead just a moment ago immediately returned to the battlefield full of energy.

There were also control group witches who began to throw various control magic, harassing the Phantom King.

Clearly, she was just a moment away from completely killing an assault witch, not giving the other side a chance to receive treatment, but just then, she stepped into a puddle of oil.

First-Ring Magic: Grease.

Or, for example, the Phantom King just wanted to dodge a suicide attack from an assault witch, but suddenly several light spears appeared around her. These light spears surrounded her, and then a circular hoop connected these light spears, forming a light cage, leaving her nowhere to dodge.

Sixth-Ring Magic: Holy Spear Light Cage.

Even though these controls were quickly dispelled by the Phantom King, sometimes a second's delay on the battlefield can determine life and death. Under these various annoying controls, wounds of all sizes began to appear on the glittering phantom.

And behind the protection of the assault group, singing began to rise, war drums were beaten, beauties began to dance war dances, and wizards began to perform sacrifices.

With the exertion of these auxiliary buff groups, various magic auras began to attach to the assault group witches, greatly increasing their attributes, or making their blades burn with fire, sparks and lightning flying as they moved.

And conversely, various curse lights, whether green or red, descended on the golden phantom. These poisons, weaknesses, fears, or paralysis debuffs made the Phantom King feel like vomiting from disgust.

Immediately, the Phantom King, who could originally suppress the entire assault group alone, punching one kid and kicking one chicken in the crowd, suddenly fell into a disadvantage and began to be beaten up by the strengthened assault witches.

This won't do; I need some help.

Dorothy naturally realized something was wrong. Fortunately, the Phantom King had two thought circuits. At the moment, the two circuits began to divide the work: one was responsible for operating the body, performing battle arts, and the other was responsible for manipulating mana, performing various magic.

She alone was an entire logistics group.

With waves of healing spells falling, the Phantom King's scarred body became golden and brilliant again. The originally fierce Phantom King suddenly switched her fighting style, changing from brave and aggressive to dodging and moving, just like a butterfly dancing in a thorn bush. That agile posture was just like dancing in the crowd.

In fact, she was indeed dancing. This was exactly the same as the dance posture of the witch who was dancing in the strategy team's buff group, only more proficient and more aesthetic.

This is a kind of orc war dance, which is both a martial art and a strengthening technique.

Afterward, several magic arrays appeared around her, and various monsters jumped out from the arrays. This is summoning-type magic.

Fighting many alone was still a bit strenuous. The Phantom King had to summon some summoned creatures to help.

And the summoners in the strategy group also changed their expressions. They recognized that these summoned beasts were all their spell slots.

It seems this Phantom King, like the previous Joker phantom, could also copy the surrounding enemies' skills.

At the moment, the summoners immediately summoned their own summoned creatures to top up, but they soon sadly discovered that their summoning proficiency wasn't as high as the opponent's, and the summoned beasts they summoned weren't as fierce as the opponent's. This was hard to deal with.

Only the insect swarm commanded by the European Emperor Son of the Forest could fight the Phantom King's insect swarm at this time. After all, this elf druid was specialized in summoning. Clearly, it was just an ordinary insect swarm, but in her hands, it was played out with flowers, and even began to self-nest, reproduce, etc.

Only, very quickly, the Son of the Forest discovered that the insect swarm opposite was even more outrageous than her. Not only did it nest, lay eggs, and reproduce, but it also started super-speed evolution, quickly developing various special arms.

The Son of the Forest's insect swarm soon couldn't hold on. Fortunately, teammates behind threw a few bottles of potions down.

Fortunately, with the shattering of the potion bottles, the insect swarm opposite began to die on a large scale, which blocked the words of thanks the Son of the Forest had prepared in her throat.

These few bottles of potions were clearly some kind of special insecticide, the kind specialized for the Zerg. So why did this teammate happen to have such a highly targeted insecticide?

Thinking again that this was actually a battle royale game, then who these few bottles of potions were originally configured for goes without saying.

"You've worked hard. Come, don't be shy, take these few bottles of energy recovery potions."

Huang Du Bu Zhan, wearing a squinting smiling mask, handed a few bottles of potions to the Son of the Forest, then patted the shoulder of this elf witch who was already a bit scared, saying this.

The Son of the Forest, with a complex mood, looked at the colorful potions in her hand and didn't dare to drink them, just continuing to command the insect swarm to wipe out the beast herd summoned by the Phantom King.

"Bombardment group, listen to my command later, and release bombardment according to my command sequence."

As the temporary leader of the bombardment group, the Elemental Empress said this in the mind link.

This short-haired Primordial Witch with a black-and-white yin-yang mask on her face stared tightly at the Phantom King who had been stubbornly topped up by the assault group again. Finally, she saw the long-awaited good opportunity.

"Water magic, lightning magic ready, release."

Accompanied by such an order in the mind link, immediately, beside her, water prisons, water dragons, tsunamis, etc., water magic rushed toward the Phantom King who happened to be floating and stiff from a floating spell from the control group.

Dark clouds gathered suddenly, and in the black clouds, lightning dragons rolled, roaring and diving down at this moment.

Thus, the poor golden phantom just broke free from floating and fell into the water, drowned by the great water, at a loss. Before it could poke its head out of the water, lightning exploded, and the lightning power conducted through the water directly roasted the Phantom King in the water into a grilled fish.

"Ice magic, release."

Beside the Elemental Empress, the Frost Snow Witch also exhaled a breath. This breath then turned into wind and snow filling the sky. In the wind and snow, a ghost knight regiment suddenly appeared. They wrapped themselves in wind and snow and launched a death charge toward the target.

The ghost knight regiment passed directly through the Phantom King's body. The golden phantom, which was being paralyzed by water and lightning conduction, only felt a chill all over, and then turned into an ice sculpture.

"Everyone pay attention to protection preparations, prepare to resist the impact of the bombardment aftermath."

"It's now, full-force bombardment."

The magic that the Elemental Empress had been charging in her hands finally couldn't be held back anymore. Immediately, hundreds of magic arrays of all sizes suddenly appeared above the ice sculpture phantom.

First, a spark appeared on the top magic array, then the fire light formed, and every time it passed through a magic array, it became more scorching and huge, and fell faster and faster.

Finally, when it passed through the last magic array, it was as if a sun had fallen into the human world, and endless light and heat were released suddenly.

Ninth-Ring Burst Magic: Starfire Blazing Sun.

At that moment, everyone only felt that the world was suddenly silent, followed by tinnitus. Even if they closed their eyes, the front was still as bright as day, and a huge mushroom cloud rose suddenly on the earth.

But this was not the end; above the clouds suddenly scattered by the mushroom cloud, a tiny light ignited, and then the light rapidly grew larger. It was a meteor, shrouded in high heat and raging fire, falling rapidly.

Ninth-Ring Gravity Magic: Meteor Descent.

The mushroom cloud that had just risen was immediately smashed through by this meteor power. Amidst the shaking of the earth and mountains, the shockwave formed by rolling dust spread in all directions.

But this still wasn't over. In the huge crater smashed by the meteor, the earth bulged, and endless lava surged out.

Ninth-Ring Plastic Energy Magic: Earth Fire Lava.

At this moment, the witches' pure destructive power was revealed without doubt. The original final arena had now turned into a human purgatory.

"Is it dead?"

"Did we win?"

"Reconnaissance team, report enemy situation quickly."

Only, even so, the panting witches still didn't dare to be careless. They shouted like this in the mind link.

"Dead, not even slag left."

"No, not completely dead, alert."

In the reconnaissance team, two opposite conclusions arose.

But at this time, even without the reconnaissance team's words, the witches, who were already exhausted, still reorganized their team, just because, in the lava sea at the bottom of the huge crater, at this time, a heartbeat sounded like a drum.

At first weak, but getting louder and louder.

Subsequently, the lava exploded, and a huge palm stretched out from it.

... Phantom King rising from the coffin... ===== CHAPTER 319 =====