From the head of the Netherworld Snake Apophis, gray smoke continuously rose.
Its Life Value began to decrease frantically again at a rate of around two million.
This time, no matter how it twisted its head, it couldn't escape the effect of Death Withering.
Death Withering calculates damage as a percentage of the target's Life Value Limit within range.
The 4% Death Withering damage still had to subtract the Magic Resistance, like Zong Shen in Death Withering, the actual damage he received was only 12 points, which is 4% of his Life Limit, and the final damage after deducting his Magic Resistance.
But speaking of this Death Withering skill, for most people or monsters, it can only be considered disgusting, far from fatal.
However, for a special creature like the Netherworld Snake Apophis, whose Life Value Limit and Magic Resistance differ by as much as 625,000 times, it is extremely unfriendly.
Initially, Zong Shen was actually a bit apprehensive, worried that this effect might not work on the Netherworld Snake Apophis, so just in case, he made additional preparations.
But looking at the current situation, Zong Shen can save a Killing Level trump card, isn't that delightful!
The Netherworld Snake Apophis twisted its body violently, reacting very fiercely.
At this time, Zong Shen's legion members, along with their Ranged Warriors, also arrived at his side riding Grassland Horses.
"Hurry, while this guy hasn't yet formed an attack intention, quickly let the Mages chant high-power magic."
"If you don't act now, it'll be too late."
Zong Shen urged Jiang Yi and the other members of the legion urgently.
If they didn't attack now, there wouldn't really be another chance, even just a touch now would ensure they don't come away empty-handed.
They are currently located approximately two to three hundred meters from the side of the Netherworld Serpent.
Even at a distance of two to three hundred meters, the Netherworld Snake Apophis was still a colossus to everyone.
Upon hearing Zong Shen, they hastily gave orders to the Mages under them.
The Mages quickly began chanting, preparing to unleash high-power Tier Three Magic.
At this moment, at the forefront of the Netherworld Serpent, the brave Lords who set out first have already reached the front of the serpent. Seeing the constantly twisting serpent, they decisively chose to use ranged attacks for output.
In just a few seconds, the Netherworld Snake Apophis never freed itself from the effect of Death Withering since the skill activated inside its nostril.
After these few seconds, its Life Value had already fallen below 50%, a threshold where it begins to develop attack intentions, increasing at Life Value points of 50%, 30%, and 10%.
Indeed, when its Life Value dropped below 50%, it stopped twisting, and two shafts of crimson murderous light suddenly sparked in its cold, vertical eyes.
"Hiss!"
It opened its bloody maw and stuck out its forked tongue.
Inside were layers of interlocking sharp teeth, the smallest of which was half a human's height.
Thick saliva flowed out from its mouth.
"Run..."
Those brave Lords who arrived earlier were precisely in the front of the Netherworld Snake Apophis.
The serpent moved, its body shot out, opening its bloody maw towards the Lords to bite.
The combination of a huge body and high speed left the Lords no chance to evade.
The Netherworld Snake Apophis opened its mouth directly, striking at the ground.
The earth shook violently from the tremendous impact.
It raised its body; on that patch of ground, the dozen or so Lords, along with dozens of Warriors, disappeared without a trace.
In contrast, the serpent's bulging mouth was squirming.
Trickles of bright red blood dripped from its mouth, falling to the ground.
To the serpent, this blood was like droplets of saliva, but to everyone else, each drop on the ground formed a pool of blood.
At this time, the Mages under Jiang Yi finally completed their chanting under pressure beside Zong Shen.
Over a dozen dazzling magic lights exploded on the Netherworld Snake Apophis, causing bursts of damage.
Once the attack was launched, Zong Shen immediately led the escape!
As the effect of Death Withering continued, the attack intentions of the Netherworld Snake Apophis grew stronger.
Death Withering could last for a minute, given this trend, the serpent was undoubtedly doomed.
They didn't need to risk being attacked by staying in place; judging by the serpent's demeanor, anyone it touched would likely be instantly killed.
Swallowing people was like eating candy; no bones left.
Thus, everyone, under Zong Shen's leadership, sprinted for their lives, quickly retreating to one side.
Zong Shen glanced back, as the Life Value quickly decreased, the Netherworld Snake Apophis's attacks became more intense, and those Lords began to scatter in retreat, including those still on the way who promptly changed direction to flee.
Seeing the Netherworld Snake Apophis not pursuing them, Zong Shen stopped after running out for a few hundred meters, watching as its Life Value gradually fell below 20%, he decided to return.
"Stay here, don't wander off!"
"I'm going to check it out."
Zong Shen spoke hurriedly, then rode Pigsy back.
If something were to drop after the Netherworld Snake Apophis died, running too far would mean others could seize the advantage?
Moreover, Zong Shen was not confident, for he had utilized the Burrow Hero's Wailing Lich's trait to kill the regional Boss, which didn't belong to his own power and damage.
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