I'll know if this elf is good or not

Chapter 953 The wet nurse must die

Since the self-destruction style of play is used, Verus will naturally have corresponding life-saving measures.

As long as one of the double bombs is left without [self-explosion] and uses the [hold on] move, he will not be injured.

[Hold on] is one of the magical survival skills. Even if it is fatally attacked, it can still leave a trace of physical strength for the user.

Of course, it sounds simple, but the actual use is also very risky. Unlike game data, there is no absolute in reality. If you are not proficient enough, or face a crushing level attack, you can "sustain it" , will not be able to hold on. This [Hold On] move was something Verus tried countless times before he dared to use it in actual combat.

Art is an explosion!

boom!

In the eastern theater of Zhongdu City, under the self-destruction of several double-bomb gas bombs, the explosion wave instantly swept across the entire battlefield, endless waves of dust flew into the sky, and flames shot into the sky.

……

"Dang...dang..."

At the clock tower of the Great Hall.

Originally, this was a sacred place where only the Four Heavenly Kings or Champions of the past dynasties in Zhongdu City were qualified to stay. However, at this time, the owners here were replaced by three unknown people with shadows.

Of course, saying that they are unknown people does not mean that they are really weak, but they are madmen hidden in the darkness of the world and unknown to others.

Because of their presence, this originally mysterious and majestic world-class building has an even more depressing and creepy atmosphere than before.

"It's really lively outside." An old voice said: "Is it that boy Verus who took action? There was too much movement."

"For him to be able to do this, it means he has really met a strong enemy." This time, the person who spoke was a cold female voice.

"How strong can it be?" The old man said disdainfully: "The clan chiefs of Zhongdu City have been taken hostage by us, and the four contemporary kings have also been restrained. As for the other melon-eating people, they are not sure of the situation here for a while, and they will not act at will. Take action..."

"Don't forget, there is no news about Dakzi yet."

The woman's reminder made the air in the bell tower become heavier.

The three people present were all aware of the power of the evil eating king Dakzi. If he really had an accident because of someone else, then except for that one, neither the woman nor the old man present had the confidence to be able to deal with it alone.

The two of them subconsciously looked at the man in black robe sitting on the championship seat on the high platform.

This man's whole body was wrapped in a black robe, and even his face wore a strange golden arc mask.

After a long time, the man said, "Ajeev, go check on Verus."

"Concubine Du Y, go and restrain Jia Ban. The other side should also start taking action."

The two nodded and quickly disappeared from the spot.

……

Frontline battlefield.

In the thick smoke, a broken body of a double bomb wandered to a relatively spacious open space.

"Pfft!"

A human hand stretched out impatiently from the mouth of the double-bomb gas, carrying viscous liquid, then his head, upper body, and finally the whole person.

"Ha...cough cough cough..."

Coughing out the unknown purple phlegm stuck in his throat, Verus slowly stood up and looked at the desolate scene in front of him, with a smug smile on his lips.

Facing an explosive attack of this level, these people should be completely dead, right?

It's a pity that the hostages were not captured alive. The subsequent tracing work should continue for some time... huh?

Just as Verus was about to leave, his footsteps suddenly stopped. He felt that he was dazzled.

He rubbed his eyes unconsciously and saw not far away, the group of trainers just now, carrying their elves, walking towards him unscathed?

"Hurry, hurry, he's right in front!"

"Found him!"

"He looks so weak, kill him while he's sick!"

Several trainers shouted.

???

Verus was dumbfounded.

He asked what happened?

The [Burn Together] that he just used with two gas bombs was actually a large firework?

Naturally, Long Shaoyao and others would not answer him stupidly. Although the group of people seemed to be unharmed, their faces were obviously still happy to survive the disaster. They were worried that Verus would do something wrong again. This time, they went all out when they came up. To go.

The [Burn Together] just now was really Verus's last resort. If he wanted to recover, he would definitely have to spend some time adjusting. With his current decline, how could he have time to recover?

He could only throw some traps and props along the way to delay time.

These are made from other poisonous elf materials that he has collected at high prices. Although these props may not be as powerful as the poisonous mist of double bomb gas, they can be considered different poisons. At this time, Verus also I can only imagine that a miracle will happen.

I recall the appearance before, with a majestic figure, a feather fan and a scarf, while talking and laughing, the other side was reduced to ashes.

But now? He was driven away like a bereaved coyote.

As Verus expected, these traps did not cause much damage to the opponent. Although the trainer or elf caught in the trap would temporarily leave the team, he would soon rejoin the team.

Perhaps he was forced to the point where Verus was obviously a lot more cautious. During his desperate escape, he accidentally discovered some details. Every time someone was injured, there seemed to be a figure approaching the injured person quickly, and then It didn't take long for the wounded person to be resurrected with full health. Once or twice was fine, but if he did it more times, even a fool would be able to see something wrong.

"It's that guy!"

You can lose the team battle, but the wet nurse must die!

The presence of the medic made Verus feel physically uncomfortable!

If he hadn't struck again and again, the opponent would have been wiped out several times.

But now he can only be helpless and furious. He is now at the center of the team. With his elf's current strength, he will probably be captured alive before he can touch him.

"Didi...zizi..."

When he was desperate, he suddenly heard a wave of radio waves coming from his ears. Was it a support team?

Verus was overjoyed, but soon thought about how he killed a few of them before setting off because he thought they were in the way, and he felt uneasy for no reason.

"Support, I need support!"

Verus shouted with a trembling voice.

An old voice came from the phone: "Is it Verus? It sounds very embarrassed. Have you been killed?"

"A-are you Ajeev?"

"No, I haven't lost yet, I just made a strategic retreat..." In their temporary alliance of villains, they don't have a fine tradition of saving lives and healing the wounded. If you lose or die, your "companions" will not hesitate. Leaving you alone, some will even directly hit the target to lick the bag, so Verus will naturally not expose his true situation.