Chapter 607, Level 100 Divine Skill, Death God’s Scythe

Translator: Silavin

 

In the blink of an eye, countless arrows had come whistling forth. The power contained in each was not to be underestimated. Each one was essentially equivalent to a person with over fifty thousand in Strength Attribute attacking with full force.

 

Although this value was not particularly high, when these thirty-odd White Bone Archer unleashed wave after wave of arrows, the combined Damage could not be underestimated.

 

Only someone like Yuan Jingang, a Player who excelled in Endurance Attribute, would be able to withstand this head-on.

 

Lu Fan was not someone who excelled in his Endurance Attribute, but rather had all four Attributes breaking through the Heavens.

 

If he wished, he could have used the armour of the Little Blade Armour Dragon King to Tank these arrows without sustaining any Damage.

 

However, Lu Fan did not choose to do so.

 

Behind him, chain hooks shot out one after another. A total of eight chain hooks danced like tentacles, forming an impenetrable barrier in front of Lu Fan.

 

The arrows struck against this barrier, all being directly knocked down by the chain hooks, sparks flying everywhere for a moment.

 

The first wave of arrows was thus deflected by Lu Fan with ease.

 

This scene, witnessed by the Black Mage, clearly left him stunned.

 

Because he was well aware of just how powerful each arrow from these summoned White Bone Archers was.

 

It was completely beyond his expectation that this wave of arrows had been so easily blocked by Lu Fan.

 

Yuan Jingang, seeing this, burst into hearty laughter and did not forget to rub salt in the Black Mage’s wounds. “So, this is the method you’re using to stop those two? Summoning so many Monsters. It does look intimidating, but how is it so useless? You could not even make them retreat half a step! Could it be that you only excel at Curse Skills. That without your Curse Skills, your actual Combat Power is pathetic?”

 

The Black Mage was obviously livid and he coldly shot back: “He is unusual. He is most likely not any weaker than the both of you. Otherwise, it would be impossible for him to block that attack!”

 

“Not any weaker than us two?” Upon hearing this, Li Qingfeng also became displeased. “A mere Third Profession Player, and he’s worthy of being compared to us? If you are weak, then so be it. Just admit that you are weak. Why bother elevating someone else?”

 

“Black Mage, you must stop him and prevent him from approaching us. We will not give him the chance to compete for the Treasure Chest. So, stop with these conspiracies and schemes. I refuse to believe that you, a mighty Level 110 Player, cannot even stop these two!”

 

The Black Mage held back his grievance, which he could not voice out.

 

Although he had already kindly warned these two that there was something unusual about Lu Fan, they both thought he was deliberately holding back, muddying the waters here.

 

The Black Mage had no choice but to continue acting as though Lu Fan’s blocking of his attack had been merely a coincidence.

 

He secretly gave his next set of orders, commanding the White Bone Archer to continue their assault, determined to kill Lu Fan before he could step foot into the lake.

 

However, at this moment, Lu Fan clearly did not give him this opportunity.

 

Behind Lu Fan, his Bone Wings had already spread open, carrying him forward in flight.

 

Facing the arrows, the eight extending chain hook danced just like before, forming a shield in front of him. Not a single arrow could penetrate it to directly harm Lu Fan.

 

Lu Fan’s speed was not slow. After Tanking only three waves of Arrows, he had already flown to not far from the Black Mage and his companions.

 

At this time, those White Bone Archer once again drew their bows and notched their arrows, seemingly about to release a fourth wave of arrows.

 

Lu Fan snorted. “Oh!? Still want to try? Disperse Weaklings!”

 

With his low roar, Disperse Weaklings was activated.

 

A surge of purple-black gas exploded from Lu Fan’s body, sweeping outward and bombarding those White Bone Archer.

 

Although these summoned Monsters were all High Level, their Attributes were merely equivalent to that of Mini Bosses. How could they possibly withstand Lu Fan’s Disperse Weaklings?

 

With a single Skill, all the White Bone Archer were cleared away.

 

Lu Fan did not urgently join their battle, but instead took the opportunity to descend, stopping at a location barely a hundred metres from the trio. He was standing on a massive white bone exposed above the lake surface, adopting the appearance of watching a good show.

 

Lu Fan being so close made all three tense up.

 

Especially Yuan Jingang, who was so angry he cursed. “You bag of bones! What are you doing!? You can’t even stop a single Third Profession Player? Are you doing this on purpose?!”

 

Heaven and Earth as his witness, the Black Mage’s opponent had directly used one Skill to instantly kill all the Monsters he had summoned. He would like to stop him, but he truly could not do so!

 

At this time, the Black Mage could no longer care about what he had said earlier about being unwilling to leave this battle to deal with Lu Fan.

 

Killing the Divine Lake Crocodile Ancestor clearly required time, but Lu Fan had already killed his way to their vicinity.

 

Now, he could only personally take action, first killing Lu Fan before continuing.

 

After killing Lu Fan, he should still have time to return to deal with the Divine Lake Crocodile Ancestor!

 

Therefore, facing Yuan Jingang’s mockery, the Black Mage did not retort, but instead tapped his staff and directly drew out an Array.

 

This Array formed beneath his feet, and once formed, immediately flew into the sky, hovering above his head.

 

Immediately after, waves of Death Qi gushed forth from within, followed by the piercing screams of wailing spirits.

 

The moment this Skill appeared, both Yuan Jingang and Li Qingfeng froze.

 

Before coming here, they had naturally done their homework and had some understanding of the Black Mage’s Level 100 Divine Skill.

 

What the Black Mage was now releasing was clearly his Level 100 Divine Skill, Death God’s Scythe.

 

This Skill would allow a Death God to descend through a Transport Array, helping the Black Mage in battle for a period of time.

 

The so-called Death God was once a Divine Being.

 

Although this Divine Being had long since died, and the summoned Death God could only display one percent of its original strength, it was still a Divine Being after all. As a Monster summoned by a Level 100 Divine Skill, once the Death God’s Scythe appeared, even Yuan Jingang and Li Qingfeng had to be on guard.

 

But, to deal with a Third Profession Player, was it necessary to use a Level 100 Divine Skill?

 

Li Qingfeng and Yuan Jingang were wondering if this Black Mage could no longer hide his fox tail and wanted to use his Level 100 Divine Skill to take them both out as well.

 

However, what followed had alerted them, that they were overthinking things.

 

The Black Mage was indeed targeting Lu Fan and had no intention of dealing with the two of them.

 

Low murmurs were accompanied by piercing screams, as a massive white bone scythe extended from the Summoning Array.