Chapter 1233 Return to Zuimo Island (XVIII)

Just as Kronen finished his words, he heard a long "hum".

He immediately looked in the direction of the sound, and saw... at this moment, Idient, Tureus, and a bone dragon that was relatively close to Feng Bujue were rushing towards the target from three directions at the same time...

The mace with crazy power, the giant sword containing the holy energy, and the death dragon breath filled with icy air... three forces that can almost annihilate any creature hit Feng Bujue's body at the same second.

Of course, at this moment, accompanied by the "hum", three magic circles condensed by black light appeared around Feng Bujue, meeting the impact from three directions respectively.

Boom -

The next second, the sound of energy explosion sounded.

Idient and Tureus both widened their eyes, spitting blood, and flew out in horror.

As for the skull dragon, it was immediately broken into a pile of broken bones...

"Oh no! I've fallen into a trap!" Although Ke Rongen didn't know what Feng Bujue had done, he could roughly guess that the latter had used a skill that could only work when attacked from multiple sides.

Obviously, Feng Bujue's verbal insults and provocations were not... or "not just" to satisfy his own bad taste; more importantly... it was a means to put himself in a "besieged" situation.

"It's hard to defend against..." Ke Rongen, who was already in a state of overdrawn magic power, could not help but kneel on one knee and sighed in annoyance after suffering such a severe mental blow.

"Ah——" And Idient, who fell to the ground, screamed undisguisedly because of the pain.

"Hmm..." Only Tureus looked OK. After all, the Paladin was a profession with strong defensive capabilities. He adjusted his body shape in the air and landed on his feet. Of course... In fact, his injury was only slightly lighter than that of Idient, but he wanted to hold on for the sake of face.

Pa-pa-pa-

A few seconds later, Feng Bujue began to clap his hands slowly and put further pressure on the enemy with his facial expressions.

"Excellent, very wonderful." After clapping his hands lazily a few times, Feng Bujue smiled and said, "As expected of a 'god-level' opponent, the power of the combined attack is much stronger than those 'foreign travelers'."

"What did you... do?" Tureus asked in a deep voice while wiping the blood from the corner of his mouth.

"Do I need to explain to you?" Feng Bujue answered quickly, and his tone was natural.

From beginning to end, he was so calm and confident.

But in fact... For Brother Jue, this battle was not as easy as it seemed.

The fourth special effect of [Crazy Poker] used by Feng Bujue just now, "Frenzy", has a cooling time of a whole day; if he encounters such a joint attack again next time, he will not be able to activate it. Therefore, he has to reveal as little information as possible and maintain this relaxed attitude to bluff... In this way, the opponent will be afraid of the effect of the previous move and dare not launch a siege again.

"Oh ah--" Before he finished speaking, Idient over there had rolled over, climbed up from the ground, and bulged his bloodshot single eye, roaring to the sky.

"Tsk... Entered a frenzy state..." Seeing this scene, Tureus's expression became a little strange; what was even more worrying was... after muttering this sentence softly, he actually drew his giant sword and staggered back.

"Oh?" Feng Bujue's ability to read people's expressions was top-notch. He saw what was going on at a glance. After thinking for a second, he opened his arms and shouted to Idient, "Hey! Idient, do you want to smash something? I'm right here."

"Ah——" Idient's reaction was the same as Brother Jue had expected. After being attracted by the latter, he was like a mad beast... with a roar, he rushed forward.

At this moment, the foolish god was charging with his hands and feet, rolling and crawling, and he also abandoned the mace... However, his strength and speed suddenly increased, and it was already to the point where Feng Bujue could not get rid of him without activating [Spiritual Consciousness Gathering Technique-Modified].

"So strong..." However, Feng Bujue was secretly happy while fleeing, "Then I'm relieved..."

There was a reason why he was so happy...

Brother Jue realized one thing when Tureus retreated - Idient, who entered a violent state, "did not distinguish between friend and foe"; Kronen did not react to this because he had never seen Idient violent before, but Tureus and Idient were both nine gods and had fought against the four pillar gods together, so he must know this, so he retreated.

So, what can a "violent Idient who does not distinguish between friend and foe" be used for? The answer is obvious...using him to clean up the group of bone dragons around is perfect.

So, after Feng Bujue stabilized Idient's hatred, he turned on [Spiritual Consciousness Gathering Technique-Modified] and dragged the latter around in the open space at a speed that was "just a little faster than Idient, so that he would not lose him and would not catch up with him".

Whenever the nimble Juege passed by, brushed past, or drilled past a skull dragon, Idient, following closely behind like a bulldozer, would smash, crush, or tear the skull dragon to pieces and continue his pursuit...

Tureus and Kronn saw all this, but there was nothing they could do... As Jue said before, Idient was indeed the strongest one in the other team. At least in the matter of "frontal attack", this type of person who sacrifices IQ for strength often has an advantage.

In normal times, if Tureus faced Idient in normal state, he could probably tie with some special abilities; but when he met a violent body, he was powerless.

As for Kronn... his strength was probably a little weaker than some mediocre time officials or jurors; moreover, he was a necromancer who had all his talents in "summoning". At the moment, he summoned dozens of skull dragons at once (those dragon corpses that were "very incomplete" destroyed by Blackbeard could not be used as summoning materials, so he could only gather dozens of them), and basically burned out his mana... Not to mention stopping the violent Idient, even if he met a team of players with average level, he might not be able to win at this moment.

In this way, Feng Bujue used his speed advantage to "walk" Idient for a full five minutes.

Five minutes later, Idient's violent state finally reached its time limit... When the violent "BUFF" disappeared, the big guy collapsed to the ground, rolling several times, and then lying flat on his back.

And Feng Bujue was not at ease either... Even though he used the "instant opening" technique to make the "1% loss of survival value per second" consumption of [Spiritual Consciousness Gathering Technique-Modified] intermittent, after all, this round took a long time, and he still consumed about 80% of his survival value.

Fortunately... he still had a survival value supplement.

After stopping, Brother Jue decisively filled himself with a large bottle (because the fundamental purpose of the game has changed, Feng Bujue no longer considers the "economic" problem, so he now only carries a large blood bottle), and directly filled up his blood.

"Haaa... I got one..." Feng Bujue breathed a sigh of relief after drinking the survival value supplement, then threw the bottle away and looked at the remaining two enemies, "There is also a loser who pretends to be cool and overloads his spells, causing himself to be paralyzed until now, and a scum who is trying to save face after being injured but in fact his legs are weak..." He said, moving his neck, "May I ask... Do you think there is still a chance to kill me?"

Shh——

Just as Feng Bujue's voice had not yet fallen...

The sound of breaking wind suddenly rose.

The shadow of assassination came whistling.

This was an extremely sudden attack. The attacker suddenly rushed out from the forest at the edge of the clearing and approached Feng Bujue at lightning speed. The route he took was straight to Feng Bujue's back, completely in the latter's blind spot.

Ivan's attack was bound to succeed...

From the beginning, he had been waiting for this opportunity, so he did not descend from the air with the other three, but quietly lurked in the forest, slowly and quietly approaching this clearing... (To be continued.)