Chapter 93
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Chapter 93
As a veteran player, if he couldn’t even dodge such a minor spell, he might as well bash his head against a wall and die.
"Hmph, if you can dodge Thunderous Wrath, I refuse to believe you’ll evade this next move."
"Prepare to die!"
Ignoring the incoming barrage of arrows, the High Priest raised both hands high. The sky darkened once more, this time even blotting out the moon entirely. The massive storm cloud expanded beyond a radius of 1000 meters.
Then, fine electric sparks flickered within the cloud, followed by countless lightning bolts, each no thicker than a fingertip, raining down densely.
"You dodged one heavy strike, but can you evade endless lightning?"
"Die!"
Crackle— Countless small lightning strikes bombarded the ground. The dense curtain of lightning, formed in an instant, sealed off all of Qin Han’s escape routes.
Sure enough, within moments, several small bolts struck his body.
Subsequently, a measly purple lightning damage of "-10" floated above his head.
Seeing this, Qin Han couldn’t even be bothered to use a potion. His natural regeneration of 14 HP per second instantly restored his health to full.
With a staggering 2676 points of Lightning Resistance, his immunity to lightning had reached an absurd level. Against someone like him, high-tier lightning spells were the only viable option. Otherwise, this pitiful damage was nothing more than a tickle.
Glancing at the damage, he calmly continued shooting.
Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!
The High Priest’s HP steadily declined.
Not far away, the High Priest’s face paled from the strain of maintaining such a large-scale spell. After just a short while, he was already struggling to keep it up.
Yet, seeing his opponent completely unfazed, the High Priest could only seethe with helpless rage on the spot.
Finally, as if struck by an idea, he suddenly turned and sprinted toward Thunder Lake.
Qin Han’s eyes narrowed.
The High Priest was clearly trying to escape into the water. If he managed to dive in, things would get troublesome.
Without hesitation, Qin Han fired several arrows at the fleeing figure’s back.
One of them struck squarely at the occipital bone.
Instantly, a massive yellow damage number of "40,000" floated up.
The High Priest’s body stiffened briefly.
Qin Han’s excitement surged.
"Found it! No wonder all my previous shots were just normal attacks—his weak spot is the back of the head!"
Now that he’d discovered the critical hit zone, his attack power had multiplied tenfold.
This time, Qin Han held nothing back.
He pulled out a precious bottle of Hua Que’s Life Potion and consumed it.
Immediately, a green glow enveloped him. He could feel an unprecedented surge of energy flooding his body. At this moment, he felt like an immortal entity, the very source of all malice.
Without delay, he drew his bow and unleashed a barrage of skills.
"Deadly Poison—activate!"
"Neurotoxin—activate!"
"Poison Barrier Aura—activate!"
In the next instant, a colossal toxic barrier spanning 1000 meters erupted from his body, its noxious fumes churning ominously, striking terror into all who beheld it.
The High Priest, enveloped within the poison, saw his movement speed reduced by a staggering 50%!
In the very next moment, a mighty arrow, brimming with overwhelming force, struck the High Priest's occipital bone!
A massive yellow damage number of "-40,000" soared into the air, as the Paralyzing Toxin took full effect.
The High Priest's body stiffened instantly, collapsing toward the ground.
Meanwhile, the combined terror of three toxins dealt over 100,000 damage per second, relentlessly ticking away.
Faced with this spectacle, even Qin Han was astonished.
"Is this the true strength of the Malicious Physician Hua Que? Back in Peach Blossom Spring, Hua Que's power was dynamically weakened, making him seem far less formidable. But now, by using his Lifebound Medicine Bottles, I’ve gained 50% of his true strength—and even that mere half is this overwhelming!"
Strike while the iron is hot—finish him off when he’s down!
As a veteran player, if he couldn’t even dodge such a minor spell, he might as well bash his head against a wall and die.
"Hmph, if you can dodge Thunderous Wrath, I refuse to believe you’ll evade this next move."
"Prepare to die!"
Ignoring the incoming barrage of arrows, the High Priest raised both hands high. The sky darkened once more, this time even blotting out the moon entirely. The massive storm cloud expanded beyond a radius of 1000 meters.
Then, fine electric sparks flickered within the cloud, followed by countless lightning bolts, each no thicker than a fingertip, raining down densely.
"You dodged one heavy strike, but can you evade endless lightning?"
"Die!"
Crackle— Countless small lightning strikes bombarded the ground. The dense curtain of lightning, formed in an instant, sealed off all of Qin Han’s escape routes.
Sure enough, within moments, several small bolts struck his body.
Subsequently, a measly purple lightning damage of "-10" floated above his head.
Seeing this, Qin Han couldn’t even be bothered to use a potion. His natural regeneration of 14 HP per second instantly restored his health to full.
With a staggering 2676 points of Lightning Resistance, his immunity to lightning had reached an absurd level. Against someone like him, high-tier lightning spells were the only viable option. Otherwise, this pitiful damage was nothing more than a tickle.
Glancing at the damage, he calmly continued shooting.
Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!
The High Priest’s HP steadily declined.
Not far away, the High Priest’s face paled from the strain of maintaining such a large-scale spell. After just a short while, he was already struggling to keep it up.
Yet, seeing his opponent completely unfazed, the High Priest could only seethe with helpless rage on the spot.
Finally, as if struck by an idea, he suddenly turned and sprinted toward Thunder Lake.
Qin Han’s eyes narrowed.
The High Priest was clearly trying to escape into the water. If he managed to dive in, things would get troublesome.
Without hesitation, Qin Han fired several arrows at the fleeing figure’s back.
One of them struck squarely at the occipital bone.
Instantly, a massive yellow damage number of "40,000" floated up.
The High Priest’s body stiffened briefly.
Qin Han’s excitement surged.
"Found it! No wonder all my previous shots were just normal attacks—his weak spot is the back of the head!"
Now that he’d discovered the critical hit zone, his attack power had multiplied tenfold.
This time, Qin Han held nothing back.
He pulled out a precious bottle of Hua Que’s Life Potion and consumed it.
Immediately, a green glow enveloped him. He could feel an unprecedented surge of energy flooding his body. At this moment, he felt like an immortal entity, the very source of all malice.
Without delay, he drew his bow and unleashed a barrage of skills.
"Deadly Poison—activate!"
"Neurotoxin—activate!"
"Poison Barrier Aura—activate!"
In the next instant, a colossal toxic barrier spanning 1000 meters erupted from his body, its noxious fumes churning ominously, striking terror into all who beheld it.
The High Priest, enveloped within the poison, saw his movement speed reduced by a staggering 50%!
In the very next moment, a mighty arrow, brimming with overwhelming force, struck the High Priest's occipital bone!
A massive yellow damage number of "-40,000" soared into the air, as the Paralyzing Toxin took full effect.
The High Priest's body stiffened instantly, collapsing toward the ground.
Meanwhile, the combined terror of three toxins dealt over 100,000 damage per second, relentlessly ticking away.
Faced with this spectacle, even Qin Han was astonished.
"Is this the true strength of the Malicious Physician Hua Que? Back in Peach Blossom Spring, Hua Que's power was dynamically weakened, making him seem far less formidable. But now, by using his Lifebound Medicine Bottles, I’ve gained 50% of his true strength—and even that mere half is this overwhelming!"
Strike while the iron is hot—finish him off when he’s down!
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