Chapter 489 410: Can't Lose_2
The visual impact of Wangzai Little Buns' move was the most powerful.
Around Gugel, countless shadows appeared, seemingly manifesting hundreds of Wangzai Little Buns. These shadows launched an attack together, with countless waves of black Sword Qi fiercely stabbing toward Gugel.
Gugel's expression remained calm as he raised his hand to wave the Magic Wand in his hand. Instantly, countless water currents surged around him, eventually forming ten water dragons.
These dragons twisted their bodies, constantly attacking and intercepting the black Sword Qi charging at them. Surprisingly, not a single attack could pierce through the dragons' defense and reach the Magic Shield on Gugel's body.
As a battle-hardened individual, Gugel was naturally extremely skilled in combat.
Even when besieged, he could make the most appropriate response immediately.
At this moment, the other five top players also launched their attacks.
One of the top players was Swinging in the Wind. At this moment, he opened his huge dragon mouth, and a terrifying black Death Energy in his mouth transformed into a black flame pillar. This black flame pillar spurted out from his mouth, growing larger as it was getting closer to Gugel, reaching a diameter of hundreds of meters.
The surrounding seawater evaporated silently, and even one of the water dragons trying to intercept was instantly half gone.
Gugel's expression turned slightly solemn. Then he gave his Magic Staff a slight twist, and the water began to rotate rapidly before forming a gigantic Water Sword with a diameter of over a thousand meters.
This Water Sword unhesitatingly clashed with the black flame pillar. A tremendous collision ensued, causing a violent tremor beneath the sea. Countless fragments flew, reefs crumbled, and undercurrents surged. Even other players and warriors of the Sea Elf Race fighting in the distance were affected, struggling to maintain their balance.
Yet it wasn't over as Flatulence leaped from Swinging in the Wind and swung his six arms forcefully.
Subsequently, six black fists, each with a diameter of over a hundred meters, broke through the water and ferociously tore toward Gugel from six different directions.
Meanwhile, the King of Diamonds also launched an attack.
Compared to the flashy Wangzai Little Buns, his approach seemed quite unassuming.
He combined his two fingers into a sword gesture, and the black Death Energy throughout his body crazily gathered at these two fingers. Finally, he flicked his fingers, and a normal-sized black Sword Qi, like black lightning, rapidly shot toward Gugel at an incredibly absurd speed.
On another side, the Mountain Tiger swung its two tiger claws and then violently slapped out, creating two almost kilometer-wide tiger claw shadows breaking through the turbulent water stream to attack Gugel from behind.
Lastly was Mr. Zhou, who had a skeleton form, wielding a blood-red great sword. His two skeletal hands gripped the sword handle tightly, and the black Death Energy continued to converge on the entirely blood-red great sword. Finally, he swung it fiercely, unleashing a blood-red Sword Qi that seemed to split the sea in two.
This Sword Qi, with an utterly terrifying momentum, cleaved toward Gugel's head.
At this time, the colossal Water Sword had just neutralized the black flame pillar from Swinging in the Wind.
Looking at the attacks coming from all directions, Gugel's face turned slightly grim.
He raised his Magic Wand high above his head, and then his whole body exploded into a dazzling white light.
The surrounding water began to violently ripple, slowly condensing into an illusory figure above Gugel's head.
This figure seemed vaguely discernible as a female silhouette.
However, due to its nebulous nature, the face was indistinguishable.
At this moment, the ghostly figure seemed to tilt its head slightly, as if observing the current situation.
A moment later, the ghostly figure stretched out its two hands.
In the next instant, countless water currents frantically surged, instantly gathering in front of the ghostly figure.
Then, with a mighty swing of its hands, the assembled water currents transformed into endless water balls, which slammed in all directions.
After unleashing this strike, the ghostly figure quivered slightly, then instantly vanished.
The countless water balls burst when they collided with the Mountain Tiger and others' attacks.
Their terrifying explosive power continually diminished the attacks of the Mountain Tiger and others.
Their attacks hadn't even come close to Gugel before being entirely annihilated by those water balls.
Seeing himself temporarily out of danger, Gugel's face turned slightly pale.
That move was one of his taboo cards.
If it weren't for being pushed into an extremely perilous situation by these Undead Creatures, he would not have used it.
Because that move drains not only his Magic Power but also his vital essence.
The reason being the magical spell summoned was the Sea Elf God that the Sea Elf Race worships.
This spell can only be used by the Sea Elf Race after reaching the Legendary Tier.
If you are not of the Sea Elf Race, it is impossible to execute this spell successfully.
The power of this spell is extremely terrifying, but the price of executing it is equally significant, requiring the consumption of their Sea Elf Race's vital essence.
Vital essence can recover slowly, but it's a lengthy process.
Moreover, vital essence is rather limited. If this spell were to be cast continuously about ten times, the vital essence in the body would be depleted, leading to death.
These thoughts quickly flashed through his mind.
Because the undead creatures surrounding him were preparing to attack again.
The undead creatures attacking him evidently didn't intend to tangle with him; the prior attack was their fully charged assault. They didn't use normal attacks right after; instead, they started charging up again, clearly aiming to unleash the same wave of attacks as before.
Seeing this, Gugel's face darkened slightly.
He realized that if he didn't break the current stalemate, the situation would only become more unfavorable.
To break this stalemate, he either had to use that suicidal trump card to eliminate the undead creatures besieging him,
or have someone come over to help hold some of these six undead creatures, reducing his pressure, and let him rely on his raw strength to deal with one or two of them.
However, the second choice was not an option. Gugel had just glanced into the current battle situation from the corner of his eye.
What slightly sank his heart was that the Legendary Tier and Epic Tier existences from this Undead Forces completely overwhelmed their Sea Elf Race.
He could hardly believe it.
Such a terrifying number of Legendary Tier undead creatures—how many Legendary Tier Necromancers are behind this? Where did so many Legendary Tier Necromancers emerge from?
What on earth are those self-proclaimed Light Guardians of the super top-level forces on the East and West Continents doing? Are they just freeloading?
At this moment, Gugel realized that what he hated the most was not the Undead Forces in front of him, but those in the Bright Church Country who called themselves the Light Messenger.
Currently, neither his own Legendary Tier respondants nor those of the Elder Council could come to help him, so he had only one choice.
Which was to eliminate the six undead creatures surrounding him at all costs.
Seems like he has no choice but to use that move, right?
Gugel's eyes faintly darkened.
Then, a hint of determination appeared on his face.
He really had no other options now, because there was no escaping from this war, nor could they lose. Otherwise, the Sea Elf Race would be finished.
