The reason why the team was able to do so smoothly was mainly due to the strong output of Zhang Yang, Shui Yan'er, Bai Fa Yi Zhong, Han Pang, and Han Shuang Ye! The total damage of the five of them was higher than the damage of the remaining 10 output professions combined!
With these few powerful outputs as the foundation, even if others are not strong enough, the strength of the team is still guaranteed!
Guai Xueer was like a flag. Wherever she ran, everyone followed her, just like playing "Eagle Catches Chicken". Some people couldn't help laughing.
Mazawi was still so powerful in the third stage. His fire bomb followed by knockback was enough to kill 80% of the tanks instantly! Fortunately, there were four healers in the team who worked hard to add blood, so Zhang Yang was always in full blood before being hit by the fire bomb. Even if he was hit by a combo, he could still have 100 points of blood left!
It was just these 100 health points that allowed the team to get through all the way safely and push Mazavei into the fourth stage!
"Great spirit of air, become one with me and kill these corrupted sinners!" Mazavi raised his staff and roared like a wild beast.
Zhang Yang frowned. The difficulty of Mazawi mainly focused on the fourth and fifth stages! The fifth stage was not bad. As long as there was a dark resistance potion, the boss would be a dead end. In this way, the fourth stage became difficult!
Dodging bombs and fighting small air groups, this kind of battle that tests personal ability can easily cause the team to collapse!
"All melee fighters, retreat to the ranged position first!" Zhang Yang began to adjust the tactics.
The rogue, the fury warrior, and another tank guardian knight Tietong Jiangshan all retreated to a remote position.
"The spirit of air will purify your souls!" Mazhawi shouted loudly, and ten white balloons the size of buckets slowly floated out from his body and chased different targets.
"Ding! Mazavi released the air bomb!"
Zhang Yang quickly pulled the boss away and said, "Alright, close combat, keep coming over and deal damage!"
There are too many people standing nearby. If you don’t move away first, you will probably bump into them even without using air bombs to chase them!
"The long-range troops, disperse and stop standing together!" Zhang Yang shouted.
When people are crowded together, more gas bombs will chase after them, just like spreading a big net, which will eat away at the players' movement space little by little and eventually force the players into death!
Fortunately, the gas bomb moves very slowly, so it is not difficult to hide. As long as you don't just focus on attacking the boss, there will be no problem.
"Stupid guy, I will smash your soul!" Mazhawi roared softly, and a white air wave suddenly hit Zhang Yang.
"-1524!"
Zhang Yang couldn't help but twitch his mouth. The boss's "sonic piercing" was really powerful!
On the other side, Guai Xueer and the others quickly restored Zhang Yang’s health points to the maximum.
"Baifa, Fatty, and Old Monk, have you understood everything I told you to do before?" Zhang Yang asked in the team.
"Yeah!" The three of them nodded at the same time.
"Okay, the boss is about to release a small gas ball. It depends on you whether you can destroy it!"
But after a while, Mazawi shouted again: "Let's make you more lively!"
With a wave of the staff, three small air balls immediately floated up from his body and slowly floated above his head.
"Ding! Mazawi casts Summon Small Air Mass!"
"All ranged players, attack the 'X' monsters!" Baifa Yizhong shouted, marking a gas mass with a X symbol at the same time, "Speed, speed!"
[Small Air Mass](Elite)
Grade 1
Health: 10000
From a five-person dungeon to a twenty-person dungeon, not only has the number of small air groups increased, but the blood volume has also increased several times!
With the order of "One Hit Per Hundred", all ranged professions immediately changed their targets and bombarded the air mass marked with a cross. Everyone here had fought the middle temple in at least normal mode and knew how powerful this small air mass was.
Snap, the first small air mass shattered, snap, another small air mass shattered!
However, the long-range output capability was still a bit lacking. When the third small air mass had more than 4,000 health points left, it finally caught up with a player.
"Ding! The player Iron Hand Chicken is affected by the effect of Small Air Mass: Stinking, and is stunned for 10 seconds!"
Suddenly, all the gas bombs changed their targets and rushed towards that player.
"Everyone, gather here!" Zhang Yang shouted.
Except for the unconscious player, everyone else quickly moved towards Zhang Yang's position.
"Heal me, heal me with all your might!" Zhang Yang threw out "Shewo" and trapped all 19 people in the light shield.
"-1200!"
"-120!"
"-120!"
"… "
"-1920!"
The first air bomb exploded, causing 1,200 damage to Iron Hand Chicken. Because the others were in the "Shewo" light shield, the damage they took was reduced to 10%, and the blood loss was extremely limited! But Zhang Yang was miserable, and his blood was directly depleted!
Zhang Yang quickly clicked "block" to give the healer time to read the bar!
Another air bomb hit the Iron Hand Chicken, causing damage to fill the entire screen again.
"-1200!"
"-120!"
"… "
Zhang Yang’s health was raised to over 1500, and he was hit by a bomb with 1920 damage, and was instantly killed!
Team wiped out!
Without a shield wall, using "Sacrifice Me" is extremely dangerous!
At the cemetery, Guai Xue'er thought for a moment and said, "If someone is pinned by the small air mass, can we kill him directly? Then the air bomb won't explode!"
Zhang Yang was stunned and said, "This... I have never thought about it!"
In fact, Zhang Yang had not played the death mode of low-level dungeons many times. When he first entered the game in his previous life, it was already the third year of the operation of "Miracle". There were many transitional dungeons, so he would just play the difficult mode. It was enough for the equipment to meet the upgrade. If no one led him, he would definitely not play the death mode. When he reached a higher level, he would lead the "little friends" to play low-level dungeons, and he would absolutely crush them. There was no need to consider the details of the battle!
Guai Xueer's suggestion is a stopgap measure! However, if the number of people is reduced, especially the number of people in the long-range profession, it will undoubtedly slow down the speed of fighting the small air group, which means more people will be reduced! After the number of people is reduced to a certain extent, the team will naturally collapse.
(If you die in a dungeon, even if you are killed by a player, you will not lose level!)
Zhang Yang thought for a moment and said, "First of all, we should try to destroy all the small air masses. If there is no way to let them catch up with us, everyone should attack indiscriminately and kill the unconscious people!"
"continue!"
After entering the dungeon to revive, everyone ate some snacks to recover.
Zhang Yang took out the primary dark resistance potion from his backpack and gave two to each person, saying, "Take them all. When I tell you to take the medicine, use them together. Don't use them at other times!"
Although everyone was puzzled, they still put the potion away.
After the fourth stage is resolved, it is the fifth stage. Mazaveh has nothing to do with just casting group shadow arrows, and there is no strategy at all. It's all about competing in damage and healing.
"start!"
The battle started for the third time.
The first stage was passed smoothly.
The second stage was barely managed.
The third stage was a thrilling one.
The dangerous fourth stage begins!
…
"Let me make you guys more lively!" Mazhawi threw out a line and released three small air balls.
"All long-range weapons, focus fire on 'Cha Cha'!" Baifa No. 1 Middle School took on the temporary command and cooperated with Zhang Yang.
The first air mass was destroyed... the second air mass was destroyed... the third air mass... but he still had more than 3,000 HP left. He caught up with Tietong Jiangshan at an extremely fast speed and knocked him unconscious.
"Murder!" Zhang Yang shouted softly, turned the sword and chopped down the guardian knight.
Poor Tietong Jiangshan, although he was a tank profession with thick armor and shield, he could not withstand the output professions that were as fierce as wolves and tigers, and was killed in a few hits!
The air bombs that gathered around suddenly lost their target and scattered, and the target they were looking for slowly floated away.
"It's done!"
Everyone shouted excitedly, as if they had defeated the boss.
"Alright, keep attacking the boss! This small air mass will be released every half a minute, so we must fight quickly and try to get the boss into the fifth stage, otherwise the casualties alone will wipe us out!"
"Um!"
38%, 36%, 34%, Mazawi released a small air mass for the second time.
Although the team lost one person, he was the secondary tank who had always been a supporting role, and had almost no impact on the overall output! What’s more important is that the ranged profession is still intact!
The first small air mass, destroy it!
The second small air mass, destroy it!
The third small air mass... had more than 3,000 HP left, and then it knocked Han Pang over!
"kill!"
Fat Han is dead.
32%, 30%, 29%, Mazhawi threw out three more small air masses!
Without Han Pang's output, they barely managed to take down the second small air mass, and the remaining small air mass was knocked unconscious, and then before its health was emptied, Guai Xueer was knocked unconscious again!
They killed the two in a hurry, but the team's firepower had been greatly reduced, especially with the death of a super big nurse. The team's treatment pressure instantly increased to an unprecedented level!
The boss's health was barely reduced by 4%. When Mazawi threw out the small air ball for the fourth time, the team finally collapsed.
"Good boy, Xue'er, it's still the same as in the five-person dungeon. If there are any small-minded groups, you have to help fight them!" At the cemetery, Zhang Yang fine-tuned the division of labor among the personnel.
"Tsk, are you waiting for me to say anything? I've already started fighting!" Guai Xue'er rolled her eyes at him.
This is such bad news!
"Anemic warrior, use that scroll!" Shi Yaner suggested.
Magic Scroll: High Morale (Level 1), increases team damage by 5%, lasts for 5 minutes!
Zhang Yang frowned. For the purpose of training, he didn't want to use the scroll just yet. But considering that except for the five members of the original team, the equipment of others were not of high enough quality, if he wanted to squeeze out additional damage, he could only rely on external forces!
"Okay, I'll use the scroll when we enter the fourth stage! Also, three hunters, please note that after entering the fourth stage, you can only use normal attacks when fighting the boss, and save your concentration and skills for cooling down, and wait for the small air mass to appear before exploding! This small air mass appears every 30 seconds, so after each round, you can attack the boss at will for 20 seconds, and then you have to save your concentration and skills to explode on the small air mass!"
"clear!"
"Okay, let's continue!"
Entering the dungeon, resurrecting, eating snacks, and after several team wipes, everyone gave up the idea of holding on to the thick legs to get equipment, and began to devote themselves to the battle. They felt the helplessness, pity, and anger of the team being wiped out, and they also developed the desire to defeat the boss. The fighting spirit was revived, and the team cohesion was initially formed!
This is good news for Zhang Yang.
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