335. Death Grip
The abilities of the Lich King are parasitic, which can use shadow power to cause continuous damage to people. Zhou Chu has just used it. In addition, the plague field and the frost field, we have seen it separately, so there should be a plague siphon, a plague of the dead, and a painful and painful womb, cold winter, pollution, soul harvesting... and summoning ghouls, terrifying beasts, and Wallqi...
Zhou Chu recalled the Lich King's skills one by one in his mind, but found that it was useless to think about it, because how the skills in these games are reflected in reality may be another matter, and there may be some abilities. This is not true in front of him. Some abilities may not be impossible, not to mention that the Lich King, the leader of the Death Knight, also knows the skills of the three-type Death Knight - including the repetition, there are more than twenty.
It is completely impossible to guard against. Thinking and judging is simply impossible and useless, and it can only be a counterattack.
Moreover, the greatest threat comes from the sword, the projection of frost sorrow.
Absorb life, harvest souls, and control souls. Perhaps they also have the ability to control ice and frost. The first and last ones in front, as well as the ability to control frost, are easy to understand and guard against, but this harvest of souls... Zhou Chu didn't know, and was also a little worried about the way it harvested, and didn't know how it would harvest and control souls.
It's really...a bit tricky.
Zhou Chu thought, raised his head again and looked at Sang Zhuo and Ener on it.
If it really doesn't work, you can only use the initial form to deal with it.
Zhou Chu looked up and just thought that she would become a monster after all, but Sang Zhuo misunderstood this look. After Zhou Chu looked at him, she turned around and said to Ener.
"It seems that the monster below has some problems... You can prepare it. If it really doesn't work, we will join the battle."
"Yes." Ener nodded, then quickly left the underground arena.
Zhou Chu noticed Ener's departure, but did not think about it carefully. Instead, he focused on staring ahead. Because the pseudo-lich king had moved.
It was not a fast pace, but from the beginning of his first step, the surroundings began to surround him. Flashes of wind and blizzards began to rotate.
The blizzard was not strong. But Zhou Chu knew that as long as he entered that range, the blizzard would slow down, and the fatal thing was that cold wind, which should have the same shadow power as the curse that still existed on him.
Reduce the speed, and then the shadow energy in the Yin wind will continue to hurt yourself. At the same time, the opponent can also attack the slow-moving self at this time.
So when Zhou Chu took a step, he also began to retreat, and no matter what, he could not be involved in that range.
So each person and his armor began to circle again.
But this time the circle did not last long. When the pseudo-lich king saw Zhou Chu start to retreat, he stretched out his other hand.
Then a hand composed of strange deep purple energy gushed out from the hand that the pseudo-Lich King stretched out, and instantly came to Zhou Chu and wrapped around his waist.
The grip of death!
The Grip of Death is the ability of the Lich King and the Death Knight. It uses the power of the shadow to create a hand of death in the shadow and pull the opponent from a distance to him.
Zhou Chu, who forgot that he still had this move, was once again pulled over by this sudden grip of death.
When he was pulled into the vortex of the continuous rotation of the Yin wind and the frost, Zhou Chu instantly felt the biting cold of the frost, and the blood and cells caused by the cold air penetration into the body were frozen, slow, and the shadow energy contained in the Yin wind was also constantly causing harm to himself, whether it was internal or external.
Shadow energy has some damage to external factors, which is similar to sulfuric acid or corrosive poison, but the damage symptoms are like signs of burning flames. After the skin is burned, cold and shadows destroy and freeze blood and cells at the same time.
This kind of damage is slow, but it obviously brings inconvenience and disadvantages of fighting. At the same time, Zhou Chu has already hit the opponent's shadow parasite, so Zhou Chu, who is now in the center of the vortex, does not have any advantages.
Zhou Chu, who was instantly caught in front of him by the Grip of Death, had only had time to break free from the Grip of Death, and then escaped the Frost Shadow Whirlpool surrounding the pseudo-Lich King at his fastest speed. Before he could solve and stop this vortex, or to be able to relieve the negative state brought by resisting the vortex, he should not fight with the other party here.
But the negative state eventually affected Zhou Chu's speed of separation and escape became a little slow due to restrictions. The frost sadness with cold air still opened a small hole on his shoulder when it passed by Zhou Chu's shoulder.
In an instant, there was a more cold breath than everything I felt before, passing from the wound like tearing, and the entire right shoulder felt stiff and numb.
He didn't bother to think about the reason for the stiffness and numbness, Zhou Chu rushed forward without looking back, and finally left the range of the Shadow Frost vortex before the opponent's second sword fell.
But before he could catch his breath, the pseudo-Lich King's armor once again carried the vortex of shadow frost, and took the projection of frost sadness and walked towards Zhou Chu.
Zhou Chu had no choice but to start circleting with the other party again and be careful to beware of the other party's death grip again.
The entire right shoulder was paralyzed. The damage caused by frost and shadow destroyed the nerves and cells of the entire shoulder, and it would recover and heal itself for a while. What was even more fatal was that when Frost's sadness streaked his shoulder, Zhou Chu did feel something that seemed to be pulled away.
Soul?
He didn't know, but after the projection of Frost's sadness pulled out something, Zhou Chu's consciousness was a little dazed. It was not a trance caused by excessive injury or other causes, but something was similar to a trance that suddenly became inexplicably distracted.
This is fatal in battle. Even a second or two of trance and loss of mind that only occurs after several minutes are fatal.
It is necessary to find a way to solve it, or avoid the damage of the projection of frost sadness.
Try a ranged attack first.
Making up his mind, Zhou Chu's movement speed increased and turned the energy armed wrist guard into a revolver. While moving backwards, he was hiding the gun and shooting at the pseudo-Lich King's armor.
Although Zhou Chu was able to shoot with one hand because the paralysis and damage of his right shoulder did not fully recover and heal himself, the bullets formed by energy did not need to be loaded, and the speed of pulling the trigger was fast enough, so the bullets were only not dense enough, but the number of bullets used for attack and causing damage was still sufficient.
Zhou Chu moved, shooting while observing whether the threat posed by the bullets was effective.
Perhaps because although it has been substantial, it is still more powerful than the real bullet, the silver bullet fired by Zhou Chu only suffered a slight stagnation when it entered the opponent's shadow frost vortex, was reduced by some insignificant speed, deviated in some directions, but it still flew towards the pseudo-Lich King's armor.
Although the silver bullets were reduced by a little speed and deviated in some directions, each bullet fired still hit the pseudo-Lich King's armor. The silver bullet hit the armor and did not emit sparks or sounds of normal bullets colliding with metal, but suddenly exploded at the moment of contact.
From a distance, it was as if in the whirlpool of storm of wind and frost, silver lights and stars suddenly bloomed on the black armor.
After a intensive shooting like a storm, Zhou Chu stopped. Although his steps were still moving, he stopped shooting and observed the pseudo-Lich King's armor.
There was no breakdown, but it did not cause any damage. On the armor, the silver bullets still caused some dents and subtle cracks.
Although the dent and crack were a little slight, Zhou Chu still felt relieved, not afraid of the damage caused too low, but fear of no harm.
Since it can cause damage, then continue to cause such damage.
Because there is no way to find a way to suppress Frost's sadness, but the energy of energy armed forces is endless. As long as Zhou Chu's mental power is not exhausted, he can continue to shoot without worrying about ammunition.
So a scene appeared in the venue, an armor with shadows and frost storm vortexes was constantly chasing towards a running figure, and the running figure kept keeping a distance, and also pouring bullets at the other side.
At the beginning, Zhou Chu only shot with one hand, but after a while, the original virus had a strong self-healing ability, healed the paralysis on his shoulders almost. Although his movements were still a little slow, he was able to raise his gun to shoot. So Zhou Chu changed from the initial one-handed gun to the two-handed gun, and then poured the bullets out in a fast and slow shooting manner. For a moment, the face of the pseudo-Lich King was full of dense barrage like a meteor connected to light spots.
But the armor did not care about the light curtains intertwined by these bullets. It just allowed the bullets to penetrate the storm and emit bursting lights and light spots of all sizes on its body, continuing to activate the vortex of shadow frost, dragging the projection of frost sadness, and walking towards Zhou Chu.
But after a few rounds of these, the armor seemed to find that it was impossible to catch Zhou Chu, so he raised his hand again. The deep purple death energy began to condense, and then turned into a skeleton-like hand, like lightning, and grabbed Zhou Chu again.
Chapter completed!