Lost Temple Chapter 81

Translator: churnie

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Looking at the archangel standing in the middle, Drunken Evil Of The Throne worriedly looked at Cold Wave: “are you OK?” This high level BOSS was no longer a small character that could be eliminated the same as before. As the result of Cold Wave's previous death, he was no longer full level.

(t/n: archangel: 大天 literally meant great angel: a high rank of angel)

“No problem! As long as Ah Yao makes something delicious, it's fine!” He joked while glancing toward Black Mark, Cold Wave replaced the big s.h.i.+eld source barriers, then he rushed to the archangel first .

“Rose, Control Killing Not Control Burying, pay attention to healing!” Drunken Evil Of The Throne warned repeatedly, and then the Grudge on his body flowed rapidly, the tip of Longinus burned like a torch —— this was his strongest madness approximated the Wild State, the damage output was a step higher than usual. If Cold Wave killing BOSS as a tank earlier he would be safer. Although the pain in this game was not obvious, it would still hurt if you get hit on the body ah!

Fusu looked at Drunken Evil Of The Throne's desperate look, only then the calm face was eased. With one hand and one stroke the intensified icicle flew over.

The rest of the people didn't dare to slack off, Black Scorpion Scarred Mark, Falling To The Silence, Six Ways of Reincarnation, A Ghost Dragging Knife, Flying Dragon In The Sky, Hidden Dragon In The Abyss and everyone waited in position, the output of the hard work, in this indistinguishably close cooperation, around level 400 BOSS was quickly knock down by everyone.

Now there were less than 5,000 players in the dark faction, more than half of them were the members of the Light and Shadow City, and a little less than a half were the elite members of the major guilds. People who could come up here have more or less two brushes, knowing that if they were going up now would only disrupt their attack rhythm, so they all have sensibly chosen to watch. Only a small number of remote occupations occasionally a.s.sist in attacking.

The onlookers who were looking inside the doorway, especially the people of other guilds who looked at them, their faces showed an admirable look —— it was the number one guild of the Lost Temple. Only they have the strength to open the Abyss of h.e.l.l, and also pull out Atlantis, if it was replaced to themselves, they definitely don't have that strength.

Here was the last floor of the Tower of Babel, further forward was the long stairs leading to the throne of the King of G.o.d. Everyone didn't wrinkle their brows. Apparently they still have vivid memories of what happened the last time they climbed the tower. As the archangel died, his body turned into a golden light and the light flashed, and that heavenly stairs were revealed in front of everyone.

Several people of the Light and Shadow City have seen it last time, so their reaction was not very good, but others were different. Last time, even those who partic.i.p.ated in the World First Martial Arts Compet.i.tion couldn't climb to the top of the tower, not to mention having seen this real Heavenly stairs. For a moment everyone behind was shocked by the magnificent sight.

Perfect Storm bitterly smiled in the heart, feeling so excited taking advantage of the effort at the moment, after a while on the stairs, they would only think about scolding their mother.

(T/n: 骂娘 Scold the mother: is a play of word, the swearing words in Chinese use Ma/骂 which has the similar word as Mother/妈妈, 娘/Niang meant mother)

As expected, as soon as they stepped on the white marble stairs, the pressure was overwhelmingly came over, especially Fusu, Cold Wave, Falling To The Silence and Drunken Evil Of The Throne, last time they were better, this time they have baptized, officially became the dark people, so the effect of the pressure doubled on them, only then they finally realized how Black Scorpion Scarred Mark and Flying Dragon In The Sky felt…
“En… enchantment…” Black Scorpion Scarred Mark weakly shouted at Blue Sea Blue Sky, at this time he felt like he was being pressed under the mountain, even breathing was difficult.

Blue Sea Blue Sky heard the other party's reminder, he busily took out a gem and read a few spells, the pale yellow barrier shrouded, and the discomfort caused by the pressure disappeared without a trace.

But this enchantment couldn't hold up to 5,000 people, most of the players still have to follow with the back full of sweat, staggering aside they scolded their mothers simultaneously.

With great difficulty they climbed the top of the marble stairs, and most people who have been tired lost their lives. Finally when the pressure disappeared, they sat down on the ground, but didn't have time to catch their breath, didn't know who accidentally looked up and saw the scenery in they front, he suddenly became a statue.
“I XXOO…” Didn't know who scolded on the public channel.

The corner of Black Scorpion Scarred Mark's mouth  twitched, even if it was an abnormal mission of SSS+, you didn't have to make such a big show, right?

In front of them, there were countless four-winged archangels standing —— they were all unknown levels of BOSS. That was too much of an exaggeration, wasn't it? Such a monster may only have a room for a fight. It was just then there are hundreds and thousands of people standing together… if you were not a fool, you would have chosen to turn around and run.

“Quickly spread out!” Cold Wave was like thinking about something, shouting on the public channel. The crowds sat so densely together, if the G.o.d on the throne sent the punishment off, it was easy to take a spoonful of these thousands of people.

The rest of the people stunned for a moment, only after understanding the meaning of Cold Wave's words, they hurriedly spread the formation, but this Tower of Babel top floor was such a small place, it was not much used to spread out. Fortunately, the King of G.o.d didn't launch the skills, but the four-winged great angels rushed one after another.

“Stabilize the formation! Ten teams in a group, pay attention to avoiding the angels' attacking magic!” Drunken Evil Of The Throne shouted the last sound and closed the public channel. The monster in front of him was enough for him to be busy, after all he could not personally kill monsters for others, beside the people who could come here were not rookies.

“Also, try to interrupt their spells!” Flying Dragon In The Sky pulled out the sword and hurriedly added a sentence.

“How to interrupt?” Obviously many people didn't know what to do.

“Attack their mouths or necks!” An Tong flashed once and escaped a shot from the head-on stabbing, he somewhat impatiently shouted: “Slap them in the face is okay too, as long as you can do it!”
It was easy to say, but it wasn't that simple to do, the figure of this archangel was three times the size of the average players, their face was protected by armor, to accurately attack their mouth or neck, it really need quite a bit sophisticated technique.

The scene was unusually chaotic, the s.p.a.ce here was relatively narrow, plus the angels throwing a few meteor rain from time to time, except for a few groups of players who could also be able to support, most of them were left with difficult situation to escape.

Countless players who were either pierced by the long guns in the hands of angels or hit by the meteor rain, flown back to the resurrection point.

The number of players around them has dropped by a thousand and the angels have been killed more than a dozen. The contrast in strength was destined to be an unfair battle. “Auntie, summon the Fallen Angel!” Drunken Evil Of The Throne with Six Ways of Reincarnation, the two of them sent an angel to the West, took a slight breath and turned back to Black Scorpion Scarred Mark.

“It's useless, i can't demonstrate the summoning!” Just before he set foot on the top tower of the Tower of Babel, he had tried to summon it, it was a pity that the skill turned out to be grey.

“f.u.c.k! Is this also a mission limitation? We can't even kill the angels in front us, how can we get the scepter in the hand of the King of G.o.d? This is purely a mission to play with people!” Hidden Dragon In The Abyss swore in a depressed mood and flashed avoiding the attack of the angel, then he leaped high and kicked the angel in the face. The angel who was originally reciting the spell, suddenly covered his face and took a few steps back. Taking advantage of this gap, Flying Dragon In The Sky's long sword and Dessert Eagle's javelin had been stabbed one by one.

Listening to Hidden Dragon In The Abyss' complaints, an idea suddenly flashed in Black Scorpion Scarred Mark's mind: “Now all the thieves in the team, whose stealing skills are full?”

“Mine is full.”

“Mine also full.”

“me too.”

About seven or eight thieves answered. Stealing technique in the game could only be applied to humanoid creatures. There weren't many humanoid monsters in the game, if you steal from the player and accidentally discovered, it was easy to be chased. So the stealing skills in Lost Temple were very difficult to practice. Among the hundreds of thieves present, only seven or eight people had mastered the stealing skills to the full level.

“Tong Tong, if you let the eight of you take turns to steal, is it possible to steal the scepter?”

“It's theoretically possible.” An Tong held his chin and thinking for a moment: “But in fact it is unlikely that the King of G.o.d is too much higher in level than us, even the success rate of full-level stealing skills is very low. Even if the stealing is successful, the King of G.o.d must be mutated.”

“You don't have to worry about anything else, just steal the scepter and give the rest to us.” Fusu suddenly interjected, Perfect Storm, Feng Xiao Sha, and Unparalleled Warrior who stood beside him nodded seriously. Didn't know what trump card the other person was hiding, but with the unconditional trust of the companion, An Tong still readily nodded: “Then give it to us.”

The figure of the eight thieves disappeared into the air.

Black Scorpion Scarred Mark turned around and patted Falling To The Silence's shoulder: “We have to work hard too!” Kneeling on one knee, he slowly and powerfully opened the bowstring, a row of shock-back arrows sent out, effectively created a gap in the angel's dense queue. The eight thieves were veterans, and it was estimated that they had already taken advantage of this gap, pa.s.sing through the group of angels, approaching the throne of the King of G.o.d.
Followed up, Black Scorpion Scarred Mark raised his right hand, a black thorn pattern appeared on the neck of an angel, he took a deep breath and took out the Arrow of the Underworld from the quiver and put it on the bowstring: “Let's start, Silence!”

The Arrow of the Underworld with a dark purple light flew over to the angel who had been given a punishment adjudication, at the same time, Falling To The Silence also flew to the front, flashed behind the angel, the Vega Storm in his hand stabbed the other's heart from behind.

The Angel of the divine system who withstood the attack of dark properties, would be doubled the damage, Black Scorpion Scarred Mark's Underworld arrow could be said to be the nemesis of the angel, coupled with the double attack power as the punishment adjudication's property to doubled the Destroying of Life's property, and also cooperated with Falling To The Silence, it gave the fatal blow, even the level 500 angel BOSS couldn't withstand the double deadly attack, after flapping his wings a few times, he fell to the ground and died.
“Hah! Ah Yao finally came up with such unique skill!” Six Ways of Reincarnation looked enviously, his Underworld arrow had been used up just then to save Drunken Evil Of The Throne from being killed by Seven Stars. Now he could only look enviously at Black Scorpion Scarred Mark, he secretly made up his mind, in any case, he had to go to get a quiver that could recycle the arrow.