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Chapter 218 Abyss Projection

Chapter 218: Projection of the Abyss

"Be careful, that's a projection of the abyss!" Abak and Felston shouted almost at the same time. While warning, they instinctively retreated. This instinctive avoidance showed that they had no confidence in whether they could block the opponent's attack.

Before he could think about what the four words "Abyss Projection" meant, Patson had already shot in front of him, and he landed straight on a corpse witch in front of Gris, stepping barefoot on the corpse witch's chest.

The heavy armor that could withstand human crossbows, the tough flesh that could not be cut without fighting spirit, swords and guns, seemed so fragile on Paitson's feet, which had nothing to wear. A large piece of chest instantly sank out from behind, and the huge impact force stomped the corpse witch to the ground, and a big footprint was buried in his chest.

Patterson's second foot fell down and neatly stomped on the head of the corpse witch. The red and white objects that had been revitalized for a long time were sprayed out radioactively.

Gris' soul jumped wildly.

Patterson bent his knees slightly, aimed his arch at Gris, paused for a moment, and suddenly burst out after a second. The distance was so close that there was no room for dodging. Almost the moment Patterson rushed out, he hit Gris's shield.

In fact, after nearly a second pause, Patson could flash at any time if he wanted to flash, but Gris was completely angry with his first blow. The unrivaled destructive power displayed by Patson was far beyond his imagination. This was a corpse witch, an undead creature known for her physical defense, and the fine steel armor carefully forged by humans, could not even block the opponent's attack.

Gris has a full five-layer shield arranged on his body, which belong to three different attributes. On the defense of the shield, even a great magician like Alex is not as good as him.

However, under the impact of Patterson, all five layers of shields were destroyed and all of them were broken.

The fifth layer of shield shattered almost at the same time, and the impact force was so great that it bounced out of Gris's body. Fortunately, Paterson did not hit him. Except for the shield shattered, Gris was completely damaged.

Never felt death so close to him. Gris finally woke up and immediately squeezed all the defense rings on his hand. But soon he realized that defense was useless.

Patterson can smash all his shields once in one breath, and naturally he can smash them a second time. The speed of his blessing shield is definitely not as good as the opponent's destruction.

Patterson squatted again, staring at Gris with sharp eyes on his wooden face.

Three or four corpse witches slashed at Paterson with heavy swords.

Patterson completely ignored the attack of the corpse witch and allowed the heavy sword to fall on him.

Like cutting into Slime's body, Patson's skin was first sunken a little, and then it was very simply broken, and the sword edge cut through his body.

There was no blood, and even the arms were cut into two pieces did not fall off. After the sword edge passed, the wounds immediately sucked together, as if they had not been injured.

Seeing this scene, Gris finally remembered the meaning of the term Abyss Projection.

Ordinary plane rifts cannot pass through powerful creatures such as the Abyss Lord. Their own powerful power will tear the balance of the plane.

Without the assistance of a teleportation array such as the Abyss Gate, these powerful monsters must be projected to appear in other planes.

Project part of the power to other planes to form a new clone and exercise one's own will. The projection of the abyss is the endorsement of the powerful monsters in the abyss world in other planes.

In fact, gods believed in by human dwarves or elves also have the same ability, which they call it coming.

There are many limitations when using the abyss projection, and only a part of the power can be projected over. The projection's strength may be less than one percent of the original body.

However, creatures that can use abyss projection are generally terrifying creatures at the level of the abyss lord. Their strength is comparable to that of gods. Even if they only have one percent of their power, they are very terrifying.

Moreover, this part of the power also has some special properties, such as invincibility.

This human is actually a projector, and the appearance is completely unaware, and the solid skin is like a real person.

With such a real body, this projection must have poured a lot of effort into the body, and this projection obviously inherits the power of the body. The unparalleled power is simply not something that ordinary creatures can resist.

Gris retreated at high speed and tried to distance each other. Paterson was too fast and there was no time to react if the distance was close.

Patterson stomped on the ground vigorously, and the hard rocky ground was really trampled on by him. The gravel flew everywhere, and his figure turned into a shell again, and he could only see a black line shooting towards Gris.

Hurry, this is Gris's only feeling, it's too fast. Although he had already bet on Paterson, when he activated, Gris could only barely see a trace of darkness, and a sharp sense of crisis came to his face.

Gris had only time to mobilize the wind element and pushed himself hard to the side.

Paterson hit half of the shield, and only had time to add the fourth layer of the shield to break again. Gris was hit by the impact force and flew away.

Fortunately, Gris flashed for a moment and was not hit head-on, otherwise the fourth-layer shield would definitely not be able to cushion Patterson's impact.

The shield was broken and all the ring reserves were used up. If Paterson hit him again, Gris would undoubtedly die.

Pulson's eyes were red, and he squeezed all his rings in one breath, smashing all the magic he could use at Patterson with no money. Steel teeth and others rushed towards the other side without hesitation. The sword was useless, and Steel teeth and others hugged them with empty hands.

Pulson, the undead creatures with deep soul connections with Gris, had to nervous, Gris was the owner of their soul pledge, and if he died, all undead creatures would have to be buried with him.

And if Gris does not die, even if they are torn to pieces, as long as the imprint of their souls is immortal, Gris may resurrect them.

Ignoring the magic that hit him, Patson squatted down slightly again.

Pulson threw all his strength into the body of magic. Although his body was broken, he recovered in a blink of an eye, as if he was not hurt at all, and he was accumulating his own strength. He clearly believed that as long as Gris died, all the souls that were mainly him would be destroyed together. He was the key to this team.

"It's useless. The abyss projection shares damage with the body. Unless it can eliminate its body, it will be difficult to damage his projection." Felston said helplessly. When he saw Patson's essence clearly, he had no battle at all. Enemies at this level cannot be killed.

More than a dozen corpse witches hugged Patterson tightly, trying to suppress him.

But Patterson kicked his legs and the ground exploded, and his whole body shot out again. The instant burst of force tore off the arms of several corpse witches who were holding him.
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