Chapter 219 (2/2)

However, just as the crossbow arrow was about to pierce Zhao Xu's body, just as it touched the cloth on the outer layer of his cloak, the stars poured down all over the sky.

The originally invincible, specially customized arrow was directly destroyed by the starlight.

Even in this intensity of starlight, arrow rain spread all over the sky, still no use.

Just before everyone could reflect on what was going on in this scene.

”Flash dust!”

The last impression of the people is the name of this spell.

It was far more distant than just starlight. It was a dazzling cloud of golden particles that exploded on the spot and spread towards the whole box.

”Ah

”My eyes! Why can't you see it? ”

”Don't get excited!”

”Blind, don't panic.”

Flash dust is a powerful blinding spell in the second ring spell.

It is forced to create dazzling golden particles floating in the air. Basically, the covered creatures will be glittering, unable to hide, and even invisible creatures will appear.

So spell resistance has no effect on it. Only will immunity can determine whether it will be blinded.

When everyone's eyes recovered, the whole box was shining with gold, and all of us were stained with particles created by the magic.

It's just that their target, Zhao Xu, disappeared after losing that spell.

The whole process was so fast that everyone couldn't react and upset their plans.

”Retreat first.” Waran, the leader of these players, finally said with a nervous look that she knew they had kicked a stone this time.

”What's the matter?” Said the girl in the corner of the five.

Although she also felt a trace of something wrong, there was still a trace of resentment.

From just now on, the gate of this box has not been opened.

But there was no trace of Zhao Xu on the scene, and there was no hiding under the special effect of ”flash dust”.

The only reason is that the other party is invisible.

Or stealth after the flash dust.

A few young people who are aware of ”flash dust” and ”invisibility” also feel uneasy, just like their prey.

They were hit head-on by the iron plate!

”Run.” The oldest of the five said, biting his teeth.

They look down on Yihuan mage because the opponent's spell position is limited.

But now, it's clearly reversed.

The other party is obviously holding the high ring mage with evil taste, deliberately teasing them.

”The other side should be the aboriginal mage. It's me who has lost sight.” Wallan reviewed himself and said that by this time, a group of people had begun to gather around the door.

As we all know, there is still a god of death who is going to harvest their lives in the room, but no one dares to reveal this fact.

When the guard shivered, he inserted the key into the gate which had been locked, and finally turned it.

Suddenly, a declaration of death came from behind --

”fireball.”

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, the bar of ”slightly drunk bar” was already busy, and even some good gamblers had begun to press the code. The young man who had just gone upstairs with a huge sickle could still have what was left of him when he came down.

But most gamblers keep the young man down.

Just as they held each other's glasses and were about to clink their glasses, waiting for the next bet to come.

”Bang” to a huge sound, accompanied by a variety of debris fell to the ground and broken sound.

At the same time, the aftershock of the explosion made everyone feel that from the ground to the wine glass, they all felt as if they had been shaken.

They all looked at the private rooms on the second floor. Now there are only a group of people on the second floor.Is there a mysterious explosive on the second floor?

And a few in the downstairs to watch the guard see the situation is not right, is about to leave for the second floor.

But their way was blocked.

A male mage with a hood and a scythe on his back appeared from the corner of the second floor and walked down gently.

The whole process, his pace is not fast, but no one dare to stop him, as if the other side is the embodiment of death.

And the bartender from the beginning to see the man that moment, he knelt down under the bar, afraid to start, for fear of attention.

It was not until the mage officially left the tavern that the guards summoned up the courage to rush to the second floor.

Then came the cry of the guards --

”dead, over, all dead.”

For a moment, even the drunkard who was drunk again woke up.

They know the fighting power of the upper floor, and it is no problem to sweep dozens of them on the first floor.

At this time, I think of the faint smell of sulfur in the air and the strong roar.

A wine drinker who had been a master apprentice for half a year said with awe and admiration on his face --

”fireball technique.”

”That's the master of the third and third rings!”