Chapter 145: A Surprise Attack in a Disadvantageous Situation
Everyone felt like a mountain was pressing down on their backs.
Cold sweat oozed from their foreheads.
A level popped up in their minds at the same time.
Sequence 2, angel level!
This was the first time in their history that they had felt such a strong pressure.
Harit had seen Sequence 2 twice before.
But both times he was a teammate, and he didn't have full power at the time, so he naturally couldn't feel it.
This time he was targeted by Sequence 2.
That unparalleled sense of oppression made him realize the difference in levels for the first time!
Sequence 2 and Sequence 3 are also a feng shui juncture.
It is almost impossible to confront head-on.
Everyone also realized at this time.
It turned out that the opponent was very far away from them.
In the distant sky.
A figure flew towards them at a very fast speed.
When it reached the sky above them.
It seemed as if there was no gravity, and it actually stopped steadily above their heads.
He was handsome, wearing a tuxedo and a tall hat, like a gentleman.
But the long sword behind him was very unique.
It was longer than ordinary weapons, and its shape was similar to a cross.
Eyes like hawks, sword-like eyebrows staring at everyone with anger.
"Where is the ghost?"
A faint voice reached everyone's ears.
In the center of the black liquid.
Dashu finally breathed a sigh of relief.
The visitor was the core member of the Dusk Hermits, the Sequence 2 Swordsman.
He was also the only Sequence 2 participant besides the dragon.
Hearing the question.
Although he couldn't see at the moment, he could tell the direction by sound.
He was grateful for these.
"Thank you for your help, Master Swordsman. The ghost has died in the battle!" Although he didn't see the battle process, he had seen the ghost's body when he came.
The battle between Fentian and the Witch Cult Leader had also stopped.
"Master Swordsman, the ghost used the cage and was killed by this Witch Cult Leader in a special space!" Fentian pointed to the Witch Cult Leader not far away.
The swordsman nodded.
He was not sad about the death of the ghost.
When he saw Dashu lowering his head, he seemed to be trying to listen with his ears.
It seemed extremely abnormal.
"Big Tree, what's wrong with you?"
"My Lord! I was touched by an old man just now, and then I lost my vision and touch! Please be careful, it seems that this ability can be used beyond one's level!"
The swordsman raised his eyebrows slightly.
"Thief's Path? It's rare to get this special ability! It seems that you are not a bunch of small characters."
"Who is the member of the Ark of Destiny? Stand up honestly!"
Although Harit and others were suppressed, they could not take the initiative to run out and die.
No word!
Thinking quickly in his mind, how to solve the dilemma.
"My Lord Swordsman, there is a slender middle-aged man who is a fortune teller. If nothing goes wrong, he is the captain of the Ark of Destiny!"
ennn...
After the tree man shouted, the scene was quiet...
The slime servants looked at Adolf in amazement.
I don't know what's going on.
How did Adolf, that poor guy, become the captain?
Adolf himself was also very embarrassed!
It was simply a social death scene!
If only he and Albert were here pretending to be the captain, it wouldn't be a big deal.
But now...
The captain's followers are right next to him, how embarrassing is that?
He wanted to kill the green monster with one blow!
The swordsman didn't care about everyone's expressions.
After "confirming" his identity.
He just waved his hand.
A crescent moon with white light shot towards Adolf.
Everyone understood at this time.
It turned out that the attack that just killed Albert was actually swung by the other party.
He was shocked!
Fortunately, the speed was not fast.
Everyone withstood the pressure and dodged the attack with difficulty.
Just when the swordsman was about to continue attacking.
Suddenly.
Whoosh whoosh whoosh whoosh whoosh whoosh!!!
Tree roots rose from the ground.
Arranged together, it was like a wooden wall rising from the ground.
However, this wooden wall did not go straight up.
Instead, it was curved and surrounded into a dome.
The position appeared very strange.
Just outside the corrosive liquid.
Keep the black liquid as the line to form a circular wooden wall.
The roots are shrinking rapidly.
It is obvious that they intend to wrap the big tree inside.
Even the swordsman can't understand what the big tree is trying to do.
He thought that the big tree couldn't see the surrounding situation and wasted the energy in his body.
He consoled.
"Big tree, don't waste your time there. There are no enemies around you except the black liquid!"
The big tree has long known that there are powerful things approaching around, but it is not clear what it is, so it has been in place and has not moved easily.
Hearing the swordsman's shout.
He was shocked!
Except for some strange sounds, there was no crisis.
"Master swordsman, what are you talking about?"
"I said those wood-related abilities, there is no need to continue to release them, there are no enemies around you!"
"Wood-related abilities? I don't have the ability to release them!" He was a little flustered and kept moving his feet, trying to feel what was approaching.
The swordsman didn't understand.
I don't know what tricks the big tree is playing.
Just then.
The thick roots closed together, instantly completing the final closure.
The tree and the corrosive sap were all locked in the wooden cage.
"Graveyard!" A faint voice reached everyone's ears.
I saw the top of the wooden cover.
A tree trunk slowly stretched out.
Crack, crack...
Then cracks appeared on the tree trunk.
Bang! !
Exploded!
A human figure appeared in front of everyone.
This person was wearing a gray linen shirt, with a few patches on his body, and a straw hat on his head.
From the appearance, he was an out-and-out poor farmer.
But when the middle-aged man raised his straw hat.
His sharp eyes made people instantly understand that this person was not simple!