C1255 Banyan Tree Warriors(part I)
Magic had the effect of turning stone into gold. Banyan trees were plants, but after magic, they turned into animals. Branches turned into hands, branches turned into feet, and they grew facial features and emotions.
Banyan Warrior was like an octopus wriggling on the ground, looking slow and steady. In fact, he was as fast as lightning. They would secrete a type of green liquid that had the effect of extinguishing fire. Wherever Banyan Warrior passed, the flame quietly extinguished.
"This thing seems to be a little difficult to fight!" Fire Magician shook his lion-like head. His hair was messy, and he didn't know how long it had been since he washed it.
Banyan Warrior's height was not particularly exaggerated. He was basically about 180 meters. However, the pavilion was like a cover, and the branches extended very far. The furthest one was at least 350 meters. Looking from afar, he looked like an upside-down pan that was moving horizontally. It was as big as a mountain, and it had an imposing aura.
"You are not afraid of fire magic, but you are not afraid of Ice Magic?" A thin young man was wrapped in a sky-blue magic robe. He had a cold expression on his face, and the corner of his mouth was slightly curled up. He had an innate pride and disdain towards all living things.
"Even if I am not afraid of fire magic, I am not afraid of Ice Magic. Don't you still have me?" Dark Magician said with a gloomy voice. The man's voice was hoarse and unpleasant to hear, like iron sand rubbing against metal plates, making people feel uncomfortable.
"Even if I am not afraid of magic attacks, my axe is not to be trifled with." Berserker, who was as strong as a cow, carried a huge axe the size of a door on his shoulder. The blade of the axe was bent. The originally bright edge of the axe was dark red because it drank too much blood. A stench of blood spread out.
"You guys sure talk a lot!" Knight, who was riding on a tall horse, had a mouthful of teeth missing. His voice was leaking, and he had a thick Fujian accent. His words were only six words, but it was extremely taxing to listen to.
The players who chose the Knight were generally well-built. Only with a handsome face could one be worthy of the title of Knight. However, this person was not one of them. He was short, had long arms and legs, and had a head as big as a Dou Zhe's. His face was rough, and he didn't look like a kind person.
The five of them came from different places and called themselves the Five Tigers of the Central Plains. However, because of their honor, they were called the Five Ugly of the Central Plains by the players. The five of them were strong and often did some businesses without capital. The players did not dare to be associated with them. The five of them stood together, and within a few dozen meters, no player dared to approach.
"Not good!" Berserker suddenly cried out. He stomped his feet and shot out like a cannonball towards a distance of more than ten meters. Almost at the moment he left, the soil under his feet exploded. Dark red tree roots broke out of the ground and gave off a ferocious aura.
The Five Ugly People of the Central Plains worked closely together. When Berserker realized something was wrong, the other four sensed it almost at the same time. Fire Magician immediately unleashed the Teleportation. After disappearing from where he was, Dark Magician shot out a magic. The tree roots that broke out of the ground were instantly corroded.
"Freeze!"
The water-blue light beam hit the roots, and the cold air became stronger. The roots were instantly covered by the Frost, and with a cracking sound, the Frost was shattered, and the roots were also shattered into thousands of pieces.
The ugliest among the Five Freaks of the Central Plains was the Knight. Identity: Scholar Carrying a Saber, Using a Knight Spear. Not only was the root of the tree not afraid when it saw the evil dragon crawl out of the ground, but it was also filled with excitement. The warhorse retreated three meters and avoided the attack of the roots by a hair's breadth.
"Go!"
The silver spear turned into a bolt of lightning, breaking through the void with an indescribable speed, and tapped on the tree root that changed direction in midair.
The scene fell silent, then exploded, and wood chips flew everywhere. The tree root with a diameter of more than 20 centimeters was forcefully broken, and a piece that was more than 10 meters smashed onto the ground. For a moment, it did not die completely, but it was still as twisted as an earthworm. Green liquid flowed out from the fracture.
The Five Freaks of the Central Plains were powerful, and their reactions were fast. They had all dodged the attack of the tree roots. However, the other players were not so lucky. Banyan Warrior's tree branch was about 350 meters long. At this moment, Banyan Warrior was 500 meters away from everyone. In other words, this was not a safe distance. Who would have thought that Banyan Warrior would suddenly attack? The tree branch was 350 meters long, but the tree root was more than 500 meters long. Within a second, there were at least 5,000 players who were instantly killed.
The players were in chaos, and the formation collapsed. The Elves in the sky seized the opportunity. Arrows rained down like rain, and another wave of players were killed in an instant. Miserable screams filled the air.
There were arrows in the sky, and there were roots underground. The players could not take care of their heads and tails, so they could only passively take a beating. The range of the attacks was so wide that the players did not even know where to escape to. Players kept falling, and even experts could not help but fall.
"This won't do. This is too passive."
Banyan Warrior was still a few hundred meters away, and with the skills of the players, apart from the False Forbidden Spell, none of the other skills could attack such a long range. The range of the top level magic was only 100 meters. The rest of the skills had a range of 100 meters. Banyan Warrior could attack players, but the players could only stare at him.
"What if it doesn't work? Should we charge over?" The Mage was in a sorry state as it floated around in midair. The roots were too long, and they could break through the earth and fly for dozens of meters. Therefore, it was not safe to fly in the air.
"Yes, charge over!" As soon as the thief finished speaking, he had already shot towards Banyan Warrior like an arrow leaving the bow.
Many people had the same thought, and they knew it. No matter how agile he was, he would still make mistakes when he was on the receiving end. One mistake was death. The important thing was, dodging was meaningless. Only by getting close could he have the chance to kill Banyan Warrior.
All the experts rushed towards Banyan Warrior. When they were 350 meters away from him, they encountered him. Branches attacked, and at least two-thirds of the people rushing up were wiped out. Those who could rush in were the experts among the experts, but when they got close to Banyan Warrior, and found another negative factor.
They didn't know what kind of creature Banyan Warrior was, but he wasn't afraid of flames. They stood in the flames and did not cause any damage, but the players could not. If they got close to the flames, their health would start dropping. If they were roasted directly, Banyan Warrior didn't need to attack. The flames could burn them to death.
"This Banyan tree is truly abnormal!"
Fortunately, there were a few ice-type and water-type players among the players that rushed in. They were responsible for extinguishing the flames. The other players followed behind them. All kinds of magic were bombarding the tree branches above their heads. They also had to deal with the tree roots beneath their feet. Banyan Warrior also had blind spots. They were too close, and although he had a lot of tree roots and roots, this gave the players a chance to catch their breath.
Three minutes later, after paying the price of over a hundred players' lives, the rest of the players arrived in front of the banyan tree branches. Without any hesitation, the Magic Wand shone with a dazzling light, shooting out colorful rays of light.2
"Earth Fist!"
"Sword of the Angel!"
" Death Ray! "
...
"Heavy Strike!"
"Penetrating!"
"[Shadow Spike]!"
...
Banyan Warrior's trunk was over 30 meters in diameter and extremely thick. Players did not need to worry about not having a place to attack and did not need to aim. No matter how they attacked, they could hit their target. Over 300 players, over 300 attacks landed on Banyan Warrior. A red number floated up, shocking everyone.
-89
-78.
'-85. '
...
-56.
'-65.'
'-77. '
...
-128.
'-136.'
'-149. '
...
The maximum damage did not exceed 150. The numbers were so small and weak that they looked like mocking faces. The experts were shocked and helpless at the same time.
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