Chapter 89 Are One Thousand Bottles Enough?

Su Cheng (Intermediate Magician): Level 45, HP 250,000, Magic Attack +8,800, Defense +980

Skill 1: Ice Cone, summons twelve ice cones, each of which can cause an additional 5,000 damage to the target, consumes 200 energy points, and has a cooling time of 1 second.

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Skill 8: Ice Shield, summons an ice shield with a defense value of 50,000 points, lasts for 30 seconds, consumes 900 energy points, and has a cooling time of 60 seconds.

Skill 9: Frozen Coffin, summons an ice coffin to freeze the target for ten minutes, consumes 8,500 energy points, and has a cooling time of 300 seconds.

An intermediate magician with nine skills made Xiao Han take a breath, especially his attack power, which reached a terrifying 8,800 points.

Looking at such attributes, Xiao Han didn't know what to do for a while.

Although Su Cheng fell down a hundred meters away, if you really want to kill him, you still need to take a big risk.

The cooling time of the ice cone is only 1 second, but that guy can cast it instantly. Even if he has 14540 health points, his magic defense is less than 200 points.

As long as Su Cheng has a little bit of strength to fight back, he may be killed instantly.

"Help, save me!"

At this moment, a faint cry for help came from not far away, which made Xiao Han look stunned and a little incredible.

In fact, when he saw such attributes just now, although he was very shocked, he also had doubts.

Su Cheng's attributes are very strong, and his magic attack is also very high, but eight of his nine skills consume less than 1,000 points of energy.

Looking at the damage caused by those skills, he actually does not have the capital to fight with the demonized corpse king.

As for the last skill, the energy consumed is much more, even up to 8500 points, but this is a sealing skill, which can't kill the demonized corpse king at all.

And according to the energy consumption of the Frozen Coffin, this should be a high-level magic skill. With his strength as an intermediate magician, it should not be released.

But now, he not only released it, but also disabled himself.

Although the Frozen Coffin skill is overbearing, it can only last for ten minutes. When the time is up, it is still a death.

"Strange, why does he think I will save him?" With doubts in his heart, Xiao Han moved his feet and walked quickly towards Su Cheng.

The Demonized Corpse King has been frozen now, and there should be no chance to kill it, but there is still a chance for Su Cheng in front of him.

Compared to saving him, it is more cost-effective to kill him.

According to this exaggerated attribute, it is at least equivalent to an elite wild monster, and it is a level 45.

"Save, save me!"

As the distance gets closer and closer, I can even see his face clearly.

Xiao Han put away his weapon, pretended to be worried, pointed at the demonized corpse king and asked: "I can't beat this guy, how can I save you?"

"I'm from Stormwind City, and I belong to the third battalion of the city guards."

Hearing such a question, Su Cheng breathed a sigh of relief and said quickly: "This guy is not something you and I can deal with. I have trapped it temporarily. Can you send me back to Stormwind City?"

"Ding, do you want to accept the task?"

At this moment, the system prompt sounded in his ears, which made Xiao Han stunned for a moment.

He just put down his weapon, in fact, he wanted Su Cheng to lose his vigilance, and then kill him unexpectedly.

But in this situation, there is a different choice.

"City Guards!"

He glanced at Su Cheng's chest obscurely, where there was a silver medal. When he left the city, he saw it on the chest of the city guards.

The difference is that the medal on the chest of the city guards is black.

Seeing Su Cheng's pale face, Xiao Han was sure that he could kill the mage if he did it himself, but the consequences of killing the city guards might be extremely serious.

"Forget it, it's just a dark gold equipment, I won't lack this thing in the future."

After muttering in his heart, Xiao Han smiled and said, "No problem, I'll send you back to Stormwind City now."

"Ding, the task is successfully received!"

At this time, the system prompt sounded in his ears, and the task panel appeared in front of him.

[Escort Su Cheng]

Task requirements: Escort Su Cheng back to the Stormwind City Barracks.

Task reward: Gain the favor of the city guards.

There is no reward for the task, but Xiao Han doesn't mind. Favorability is a hidden reward. Maybe there will be a chance to receive tasks from the city guards in the future.

"Well, my magic power is overdrawn, can you carry me back?"

At this moment, Su Cheng's slightly embarrassed voice came to his ears. Xiao Han did not hesitate and squatted down immediately. After carrying him on his back, he asked: "How is your body, can you still hold on?"

"Leave here first, the frozen coffin can't trap him for too long."

Lying on Xiao Han's back, Su Cheng panted and said: "Do you have an antidote? If not, I may not be able to hold on to Stormwind City."

"It's so serious, but I don't have an antidote!" Xiao Han's face sank, and his expression was a little depressed.

Is the mission he just received going to fail?

He had indeed seen the four terrifying claw marks a long time ago, and found that black poisonous blood was still flowing on them, but he didn't expect that the corpse poison was so powerful.

After hesitating for a moment, he immediately took out a bottle of advanced life recovery potion from his backpack and continued to ask: "I have some advanced life recovery potions. Will they be useful for your injuries?"

"Ah, this thing is useless."

Su Cheng sighed, looking a little sad, and smiled bitterly: "The corpse poison is eroding my body. Even if there is only a bottle of primary detoxification potion, it can keep me going to Stormwind City!"

"This kind of advanced life recovery potion is indeed a little useful, but it can only be used to keep me alive."

"We are too far away from Stormwind City. Even if you have a hundred bottles, you can't keep me going to Stormwind City."

Hearing this answer, Xiao Han's face relaxed and asked with a smile: "One hundred bottles are not enough, what about a thousand bottles?"