However, the moment the players at the front clashed with those tiger-like demon beasts, they were routed. Even Wu Shaozhen used Blink to escape.
"Holy shit, what the hell are these things?" Wu Shaozhen looked stunned. He had barely started his attack sequence before his health plummeted, scaring him into using Blink to get away. He immediately cast Insight on one of them.
[Rending Tiger Demon] Level: 40 Health: 800,000 Physical attack: 5,000 Physical defense: 1,400 Spell defense: 1,400 Movement speed: 1,000 Skill 1: Damage Reflection: When attacked, the attacker takes an equal amount of damage. Skill 2: Reckless Charge: Upon activation, gains super armor, ignores crowd control, and charges wildly within a ten-meter radius for 5 seconds, dealing 150% physical damage to any target struck. Cooldown: 1 minute.
"Fuck, Damage Reflection!" Wu Shaozhen was speechless. No wonder his health had dropped so rapidly. This skill was disgusting-100% damage reflection. Even he felt his scalp tingle. With over ten thousand attack, he dealt sixty to seventy thousand damage per second even without poison damage, while his own health was only a little over sixty thousand. Thank goodness he had stopped in time, or he would have hacked himself to death.
Watching the poison damage keep appearing above the Rending Tiger Demon he had just attacked, Wu Shaozhen felt a little comforted. Fortunately, poison damage could not be reflected. Otherwise, he would have died without even knowing what hit him. He knew all too well how terrifying his own poison damage was.
Soon, everyone was stunned by the Rending Tiger Demons' damage reflection, their faces falling. Attacking these things was fucking suicide. Who would dare keep fighting them?
"Mages and archers, fall back and help fight the Batwing Demons! Shieldguards, warriors, and priests, move forward! Bring more priests over.