[Water Polo]
Similar to Fireball, it is the lowest-level entry-level magic with very low power and lethality.
Even if you use your physical body to resist, it won't cause any harm.
The most urgent thing is to retreat to the team first.
Just go back to the priest and you will be treated.
This is how Sharp judged.
So he did not panic. As a professional pain sergeant, keeping calm at all times and in all places is the most important quality. So even if the fire burned his hair, he could still maintain the utmost judgment.
His breathing must not be disordered and his mentality must not be panicked, otherwise it will affect his pace.
Don't mess up your steps.
[Blood Step] is a mid-level combat skill of the Pain Cult, and it is also an extremely difficult movement skill.
Create blood ripples in the air and achieve a speed of movement almost as fast as an eagle through the vibration of the blood throughout the body. The high reward comes with high difficulty. Performing the Blood Step requires extreme concentration and a calm mind.
Otherwise, you will suffer from the backlash of your qi and blood.
This is also the characteristic of the Mother Goddess of Pain. The combat skills and magic she bestows are double-edged swords that are not wielded by ordinary people.
After killing and torturing so many people, Sharp's mentality has always been very good.
Sharp also saw the sorcerer who cast the water ball spell, a nerdy aristocrat wearing glasses and a pretentious tuxedo. What power could such a pretentious and delicate nobleman have
It's just a water ball spell. There's no need to block it. Just take it head-on and then use Blood Step to retreat.
Sharp had already taken a step forward, and the blood and energy in his body began to vibrate again. He was about to enter the state of Blood Step and retreat quickly.
He suddenly noticed something unusual.
Why, this water ball has a strong smell
Also, isn’t this a bit too much water
Why is the color a little wrong
The giant water ball created by Lister was floating in the sky. In the center of the water ball was a vortex that was constantly rotating. The yellowish-brown water flow gathered inward along the vortex and expanded rapidly.
[Gathering of water elements], from the moment he stepped onto the plain, from the moment the holy light between Arthur's crotch shocked the secret believers, Lister had been secretly accumulating power to gather water elements, and now it has finally reached its maximum.
This humble and simple man is about to fulfill his long-cherished wish—
This water ball, carrying Liszt's will as clear as water, reflects the most elegant aristocratic spirit!
The moon soul inherited from the ancestors, now, after wearing the blessing of comfortable diapers, finally ushered in the moment of blooming.
As Sergeant Sharp's eyes widened in fear, the brown water ball smashed straight down on his head.
He first felt a strong impact, as if his head was hit hard - this little physical damage could not shake Sharp.
But when the fishy smell filled his nose, poured into his trachea, went down his throat, and flowed into his eyes, mouth, nose, and ears, and his eyelids were filled with orange-yellow liquid, Sergeant Sharp finally confirmed the nature of the water ball.
This is a fucking water ball!
There's fucking urine in there!
Sharp roared in pain and despair in his heart!
There is a fireball hanging on his lower body, and his upper body is filled with the ball, water and fire are blending together.
The scorching sun and the cool moonlight blended together, there was water in the fire and fire in the water. Finally, he experienced the ultimate enjoyment in the world. This was the ultimate pain that Sharp had been pursuing all his life!
Sharp's mentality was completely broken, and his steps became disordered as well.
His steps became disordered, and the energy and blood in his body also rushed out of control. He spat out a mouthful of old blood, fell out of the bloody step state, and staggered several times.
He needs the warlock's help.
Sharp had to put out the fire on his body. Even though he was a warrior with high defense and magic resistance, he could not bear to be burned like this any longer - he had to find a way to cool down.
He also had to clean the liquid on his upper body, especially his face. The sticky liquid had blurred his eyes, making it difficult for him to see the road when walking, and it also affected his sword swinging.
At this time, the kind-hearted An Su also took action.
"Ice hockey."
Anzu had a sunny smile on his face.
Seeing Sharp being burned by the fire below and covered with urine above, he felt really bad for him and wanted to help him to remove the fire and water.
Ansu is such an enthusiastic and good boy.
[Ice Hockey]
[Basic magic, consumes one magic point]
This was one of the dozen or so other magic spells he had casually exchanged. The effect was simple: to lower the temperature and condense into ice.
Sharp suffered the backlash of his blood and energy, and had not yet recovered, so he could not avoid Ansu's freezing.
The collision of ice, water and fire, and the cooperation of stars, sun and moon, have merged into the most dazzling and noble border spirit. This is exactly the most exciting combination skill of the three border heroes!
Ansu used the ice ball twice, the first time at Sharp's cheek and the second time at Sharp's crotch.
The liquid on the surface is affected by the low temperature and solidifies quickly.
The liquid solidified rapidly along the cheeks and finally stuck tightly to Sharp's face, forming a hemispherical mask that looked like the oxygen mask of a space suit.
His entire facial features were tightly squeezed in the urine, with close contact with zero gaps and no dead angles.
With a slight astringency, a sticky feeling, and a refreshing coldness,
It was like swimming in a rotting, tipsy cesspool. No matter how hard you struggled upward, you couldn't get out, you could never escape from that fetid mire - because the cesspool was fucking frozen solid!
He was about to suffocate because he couldn't get any air!
The flame went out instantly, and Sharp could feel the burning sensation fading away quickly, but he did not feel happy, because soon, he could not feel anything!
I had no feeling in my lower body. It was empty, cold and quiet, and I could no longer feel any response.
He could no longer feel his brother's presence.
Only loneliness remains.
Only loneliness.
As if he was in an endless cold universe, he floated aimlessly in a urine-filled space helmet, looking for his lost little brother.
But he could never find it again.
Yudian continues to beg for monthly tickets!
(End of this chapter)