Chapter 382

"Interesting?" Xue Jiuling was stunned in place, "Is—is it?"

At this time,

the first round of attacks from the remote practitioners flew over!

"Ice Wall!"

"Devourer activates 【Fear Thorn】!"

Without the blessing of 【World is Small】, Blue Bird's ice wall barely blocked this round of offensive.

The Devourer stepped on the ice wall, the whole ice wall collapsed, its claws swung out, and the spikes swept across a large area.

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【-2705】

【-3843】

The damage wasn't as impressive as imagined.

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【Fear Thorn】 is magic damage, offset by stamina defense.

Plus these Knight-class practitioners had opened defensive forms early, only to block attacks and not seek to attack.

The Asura practitioners suddenly burst into cheers.

"Brothers, there's a chance!"

"This big guy's damage is average, we can hold it! Healers follow up with healing, remote practitioners continue to output!"

Immediately after, the second wave of offensive flew toward the Devourer.

"Boom, boom, boom!"

Countless energy bullets landed on the Devourer, bursting out dazzling sparks.

However,

these damage values, only a few of which could break a thousand,

didn't even splash a wave in front of the Devourer's health bar!

"Can hold it?"

Li Yao sneered.

"Are you sure you can hold it?"

The next second,

the Devourer burst into a harsh screech.

A light blue fan-shaped sound wave covered the entire summit.

Including the Dragon Nation practitioners, everyone fell into a silent state.

The Knight-class practitioners' defensive forms were broken.

What made them even more desperate was

the earth began to collapse, and terrifying energy gushed out from under their feet.

This attack damage wasn't low; Li Yao deliberately avoided the Dragon Nation practitioner side.

The Asura practitioners weren't so lucky.

Odara, who was still closing his eyes and brewing energy, opened his eyes instantly.

He shouted in horror:

"Can't hold it!"

"Definitely can't hold it!"

"Quick! Except for Knight-class practitioners, everyone use the escape scroll!"

He didn't need to remind them at all.

Dozens of Asura practitioners instantly activated the escape scroll.

With a 'whoosh', they turned into white light and disappeared into the dungeon.

The next second,

countless ground spikes shot into the sky,

pinning all ten Knights in the sky.

【-】

【-】

【-】

For a time, screams and shrieks were endless.

The Dragon Nation practitioners in the distance looked at this scene in a daze.

A sense of fear of the rabbit dying and the fox grieving lingered in their hearts.

Large-range silence plus large-range damage.

This unsolvable combo,

are we going to fight it later?

At the current stage, even for these top-tier practitioners, output-class practitioners, stamina attributes are only between four hundred and five hundred.

Eating this move is almost certain death!

"Brother Shang, why don't we retreat first?"

"This kind of monster, even if Li Yao comes up, he might not be able to defeat it, right?"

A practitioner said tremblingly.

It wasn't that he was afraid of fighting, but the opponent was too terrifying, not a presence of the same level at all.

If there were a few more waves of that kind of attack,

all of them would have to die here!

And just then,

Odara suddenly let out a roar.

A black light burst out from his body.

The next second,

a giant phantom appeared behind him.

About twenty or thirty meters high, with a dark and hideous face, three heads and six arms, each hand holding a giant axe.

And Odara under it looked like he had been sucked dry of essence,

his body withered, flesh almost sticking to the bones.

"That is—"

Shang Ziyu looked at the suddenly appearing phantom and muttered:

"Asura's Black Heaven God?"

"That guy Odara doesn't want his life anymore, even sacrificing this kind of thing!?"

"Damn!"

Shang Ziyu gritted his teeth, and after some ideological struggle, finally ordered:

"Retreat, everyone use the escape scroll, give up this operation!"

This order was equivalent to all the previous efforts being washed away.

Even for the merchant family, bearing such a large price made them feel painful.

"Brother Shang!"

The practitioner beside him suddenly widened his eyes, pointed at the giant monster and exclaimed:

"Look at the top of that guy's head!"

"Someone!"

All practitioners looked over.

I saw

Li Yao holding a staff with both hands, standing on the Devourer's head.

The snow wind blew his robe loudly.

His indifferent expression

seemed as if everything that happened couldn't cause him the slightest emotional fluctuation.