The light emanating from that eerie eyeball quickly enveloped everything in Su Bai's view.
It seemed to have become the only color in the world.
He couldn't see anything clearly anymore.
In a daze, he seemed to see the sun slanting down on the horizon.
I saw the moon's reflection sinking into the sea.
Neither eternal night nor polar day can compare to that unchanging ray of light.
until,
The world begins to evaporate...
At this moment, the world in Su Bai's eyes was like a giant bubble reflected in water, gradually dissipating as the temperature rose.
Buzz!!
-226!
-225!
-230!
...
Damage numbers instantly appeared above his head.
Although the damage wasn't high, the frequency was extremely fast, reducing his shield value by a third in just a few seconds.
And it's still ongoing.
"A full-screen attack, impossible to dodge...?"
Su Bai regained some consciousness.
He couldn't see it, but he hid behind the hand of lightning based on his memory, but it was no use.
Light is everywhere.
He had no means of countermeasures.
We have no choice but to tough it out.
Boss monsters typically employ two attack methods:
Mechanism, and numerical value.
The two are easy to distinguish.
The damage that can be avoided through skillful maneuvering, positioning, or proper team coordination is the mechanism.
The numbers are unavoidable.
Many boss monsters have similar numerical skills to raise the bar for combat and make it impossible for casual players to escape.
However, very few people leave their numerical skills in the Berserk tier.
The bosses in the Berserk faction will deal an average of 3 to 5 times more damage. Even players of the same level with full equipment will either die or be severely injured if they are hit. Players will basically have to follow the mechanics to avoid damage and stall for time.
Imagine a raiding team painstakingly gaining experience through countless wipes, finally managing to survive the first four phases of a boss fight.
In the end, he held on until the berserk threshold was breached, only to be met with an unavoidable numerical skill.
It's utterly despairing...
Su Bai sighed inwardly.
Judging solely from its combat strength, designating the Twilight Apostle as a leader unit is a complete waste of its potential.
Adding some health to it would be more than enough to make it a boss monster.
He couldn't figure out how a team of level 15 players, with an average damage of one or two hundred points, would fight this guy.
It's estimated that the entire team will be wiped out hundreds of times in the first few stages.
That is, I ran into him...
"The final ritual damage of a boss monster is generally about three times that of a normal skill, and it increases fivefold in the enrage state..."
Su Bai was calculating in his mind.
Can he handle it?
The answer is no.
Three seconds, six seconds... nine seconds later, the shield on his body officially shattered, and the light of dusk shone on Su Bai. It was a kind of erosion that penetrated deep into his bones, and Su Bai could even smell the rotten smell emanating from his body.
He raised his left hand, and the flower of decay sprayed out a cloud of blood-red pollen, which blended into the twilight and soon disappeared without a trace.
-241!
-243!
-245!
...
The food increased his health to 1170 points, but it only allowed him to last for less than 3 seconds.
"Gala!"
The moment his health bar was depleted, the voodoo doll in his hand suddenly came to life. The crudely sewn doll stiffly turned its head, let out a strange cry, and emitted a scarlet light in its eyes. A tattered, upright scarecrow instantly appeared in front of Su Bai.
dodge!
dodge!
dodge!
The damage caused by the final ritual at dusk was all absorbed by this straw substitute.
However, the high damage caused it to only last for two seconds.
It simply evaporated.
+1170!
At that moment, a green number appeared above Su Bai's head, indicating that the parasitic pollen had found the casting unit and was taking effect!
That sip of milk instantly reversed the situation.
now.
The twilight finally began to fade.
Those few seconds felt like an eternity to Su Bai.
The brief struggle kept him on edge, but he finally relaxed as the twilight faded.
As the scene before us gradually became clearer.
Su Bai saw that the entire palace, except for the area of less than 20 square meters where he was, had turned into an abyss.
Dim light filled every corner.
This allows him to see clearly.
The massive body of the Twilight Apostle knelt on one knee before him, its wings shattered and its flesh withered.
Snap!
Its large eyeball in the center of its face seemed unable to withstand the pressure and shattered with a bang, flowing out a stream of bright red blood.
"hateful..."
The Twilight Apostle gripped his longsword tightly, trying to prop himself up.
"Mortals as insignificant as ants... dare to face the radiance of our Lord..."
It mumbled in a frenzied, delirious voice.
Nothing is impossible.
Su Bai's expression was indifferent. Although he was speaking, his hands were not idle. He continuously unleashed skills at the Twilight Apostle, not giving it any chance to fight back in its death throes.
"God is not omnipotent, and someone will prove it sooner or later, but you will not live to see that day."
He said calmly.
9%!
The Twilight Apostle's health bar had less than one-tenth remaining.
It struggled to its feet and let out a final roar, "You vile blasphemer... you will never understand... only twilight endures!"
The final light burst forth from the Twilight Apostle's body.
It raised its giant sword, staggered towards Su Bai, and then brought it down with all its might.
Su Bai shook his head slightly.
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