"Whoosh! Whoosh!"
Two consecutive fireballs were flung by Su Ran, targeting ng Dongni not far away.
Even without Bei Diao’s reminder, Su Ran wouldn’t let ng Dongni prepare a spell. This guy was astounding whenever he acted, taking out most of the team with one forbidden curse, and not even Nan Qiang, a shield warrior, could withstand it. Although this move wasn’t as terrifying as a forbidden curse, it wasn’t sothing they could endure either.
If these sand creatures went out of control, wouldn’t it waste the opportunity to use the magical flute?
"Let you taste my Yang Poison Mist!"
The two fireballs did not affect ng Dongni, and the poison-elent he was brewing exploded instantly. Swirls of dark green toxic mist erupted, forming a yin-yang pattern of black and green mist that evolved into a giant umbrella, spinning continuously in the sky, with quite impressive visual effects. It was clear this was at least a high-level skill.
"Swish swish swish!"
With the rotation of the Yin-Yang Umbrella, clusters of poison arrows shot out rapidly, piercing through the bodies of these sand creatures, dyeing their surface ink-colored.
"Kill them for ! Don’t let a single one go!!!"
Seeing the Yin-Yang Umbrella successfully ford, ng Dongni was filled with excitent, all displayed on his face. He pointed remotely in the direction of Su Ran and the others, issuing the command to attack.
The dozens of sand creatures under the Yin-Yang Umbrella’s coverage, like being controlled, staggered forward following the umbrella, resembling mindless zombies.
And that’s not all. All sand creatures covered by the Yin-Yang Umbrella were infected, spreading like a virus, and the number of controlled sand creatures surged.
"I just want to see how you break through this Yang Poison Mist!"
At this point, ng Dongni seed drained, collapsed on the ground, lacking the strength even to stand. But his ntal energy was more abundant, his bloodshot eyes fixed on the scene ahead, waiting for the Yin-Yang Umbrella to reap the lives of this group of humans.
"Damn, another powerful move!"
Bei Diao exclaid in disbelief, "I feel this skill isn’t much weaker than the forbidden curse Sea of Poisons Burn the Sky!"
"No way, is this another forbidden curse? Has this NPC beco a forbidden curse specialist?"
Zha Zaf was highly skeptical of Bei Diao’s guess, questioning, "If he had such power, would he still be sealed in this cage?"
"Overturning Water, do you have any solutions?"
Crea’s hopes lay on Su Ran. Without him, they might have perished last ti against the forbidden curse. She firmly believed Overturning Water could once again defy the odds and turn the tide!
"Take this!"
Su Ran didn’t waste words, tossing the magical flute back to Crea, "This thing restricts , you play the flute, I’ll block the move!"
"Ah?"
Crea felt her heart flutter in chaos; she didn’t expect Su Ran to return the flute to her. He had just played it; if she played it again, wouldn’t it be akin to an indirect kiss?
Oh my, what am I thinking, how embarrassing!
Crea’s cheeks flushed with red clouds, holding the flute tightly against her, a bit too shy to et Su Ran’s eyes.
"What are you waiting for, hurry and play, these sand creatures are already rioting!"
Su Ran urged anxiously, hatred bound to him made him eager!
"Ah? Oh, oh!"
Crea finally snapped out of it, dismissing her random thoughts, placed the flute at her lips, and began to play.
The ethereal sound of the flute resonated throughout the Ice Hell, the lody beautiful and harmonious, like nature’s song, srizing the three n present.
This was worlds apart from Su Ran’s ’Gibberish Playing’; the contrast against his absolute noise made Crea’s flute sound even more captivating. If the situation weren’t tense, they’d close their eyes, wholeheartedly listening to the flute, letting their souls feel the lody’s essence.
"Make sure these sand creatures avoid the giant umbrella, the flute’s attraction effect is lesser than this Yang Poison Mist!"
Su Ran noticed sothing amiss, warning Crea, "As long as the poison mist doesn’t control too many sand creatures, I have a way to deal with this skill!"
Crea, while playing the flute, could only nod in response to Su Ran. Under her control, hundreds of sand creatures moved aside, leaving a wide path for the Yin-Yang Umbrella.
"Overturning Water brother, you should really practice the flute; the sa flute in your hand is a waste!"
Bei Diao shook his head in regret for the noise they endured, "This flute isn’t for you, giving it to your partner is the best choice!"
"Practice the flute? I have no ti!"
Su Ran didn’t want to rember how he lasted so long blowing into it; having a lung to make sound was good enough, why demand so much?!
He deeply didn’t want this magical flute; not to ntion Bei Diao and the others, even Su Ran couldn’t bear its noise. This noise brought devastating effects—absolutely hurting the enemy by eight hundred, harming oneself a thousand!
"It’s coming, it’s coming!"
Zha Zaf, panicking as the Yin-Yang Umbrella approached, said, "Overturning Water boss, shouldn’t we leave here first, wait for this skill to disappear, so you don’t have to take this risk."
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