Although the damage of the two tree spirits was not high, the fire attribute kept burning their blood, and the ice attribute slowed down their movements, which still caused great trouble to everyone.
Xia Qiu stood outside the battle situation, tightly clutching the alchemy product that Wang Xiaoshu gave her.
She watched Nightmare and the others barely bear the damage of the two tree spirits, the attack fell on the evil spirit boss, and the blood line dropped little by little, but Xia Qiu felt inexplicably uneasy.
The evil spirit boss had looked at her very coldly before, and that glance had so much meaning that it was really intriguing.
If the evil spirit boss is really that simple, why hasn't the Emperor's Pavilion succeeded in opening up wasteland so far? !
Seeing the last blood line drop little by little, something seemed to flash in his memory, which was a little blurry, but Xia Qiu was forced to subconsciously shout out.
"The knight pulls the blood line of the evil spirit, the fire method fights the fire tree spirit, and the ice bow fights the ice tree spirit! Do it quickly!"
Although they didn't understand what Xia Qiu meant, they had already handed over the command to Xia Qiu before, and everyone did it without hesitation.
So, looking at the evil spirit boss with a faint black light around him, Xia Qiu seemed to see a trace of violent regret from Wei Mai's face and cold sharp eyes.
The photographic memory recalls the fuzzy picture I thought of just now over and over again, and now it is a race against time! She didn't have much time left to think about it...
Nightmare gritted his teeth and carried the evil spirit boss, but without the slowness of Mu Yao's ice bow, the boss's damage was almost doubled. Even though Liangcheng repeatedly gave him healing techniques, the blood line that kept falling down was nowhere to be seen. Can't hold back.
When two thirds of the blood of the two little tree spirits were knocked out by Mu Yao and Ming Jie respectively, Meng Meng felt bitter, but the blood bar dropped to zero, and a white light left the dungeon.
So Wang Xiaoshu could only abandon the two little tree spirits and hold back the hatred of the evil spirit boss.
But the fragile mage and ice bow were directly exposed in front of the two little tree spirits.
The same attack, I hope Xiaoshu and Mengyan can withstand it, but the crispy mage and ice bow were touched by the tree spirit's branch, and the blood bar, which was already low, lost one-tenth of the blood.
The situation at this time is already very critical, the evil spirit boss still has about 300 drops of blood left, and it seems that he will die with just a light touch.
And relying entirely on consciousness and positioning, Minggui Shengjie and Mu Yao kept flying the kites of the two tree spirits while attacking, Liangcheng No Love added blood, the scene seemed to be temporarily stable, but at any time will all crash.
"Brother Shu! Sister, Mingjie! Hold on, you must keep an eye on your blood volume, and the time difference between giving the tree spirit and the evil boss the final blow must not exceed 3 seconds!" Xia Qiu frowned, and shouted immediately .
The evil spirit's expression froze for a moment, and he glanced at Xia Qiu coldly.
But at this time, relying on the scattered memories of the original owner, the latter had already guessed the correct strategy plan, so he just ignored this attack and watched the battle nervously.
Purely bearing the damage from the evil spirit boss, Wang Xiaoshu's blood line also kept falling.
He is not like a nightmare, a shield knight, he has a strong defense, the reason why he can carry it all depends on the alchemist's own life and status bonus.
Looking at the balance, but this situation has fallen into a quagmire, like a snowball, the more it rolls down, the worse it is for them!
The two tree spirits have probably dropped to 802 blood, while the blood of the evil spirit boss is maintained at around 334.
ten seconds!
Nine seconds!
eight seconds!
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