"It looks like a fighter-type BOSS..." Li Mu took a deep breath and said: "57-level Zilin-level BOSS, the attack power must be stronger than General Changfeng, Xiaoyao can withstand it?"
I looked at my attribute panel, and sweat oozes from the palm of my hand: "It's hard to say, let's look at luck, if the boss makes a fatal blow in a row, the gods will not be able to stop it, let alone me."
Admiral Bai Qi held up his battle axe: "It's okay, you can't stop it, I'll replace it."
I glanced at him: "You can't get close enough... The 600 defense doesn't reach the Berserker, go to the side..."
Bai Qi touched his nose: "I wipe..."
…
Behind him, someone Lan Yan MM said: "Happy and comfortable, are you ready to go?"
I groaned: "Well, I'll go first. So, to avoid OT, the spiritist and musketeer should not output for 30 seconds before opening the BOSS. Let me come alone. , You are the real key. Let everyone’s pet out, surround the boss, and don’t let it move half a step."
"Ok!"
The six-pointed star flashed continuously in the canyon, and 11 pets were summoned. Most of them were low-end goods such as bumblebees and vampire bats. It may not be broken, let alone the output, but the firepower used to attract the BOSS is still OK.
Holding the Qingcheng sword tightly, in fact, I have no bottom in my heart. I walked over and said in a low voice: "The hanger follow me, spread the treatment, don't get too close, I have to keep 30 yards away from the boss, the Zilin-level boss There may be a long-range attack, so don't be touched by anyone!"
With a sword chant, four golden six-pointed stars circulated on the Qingcheng sword. Before I got close to the corpse leader, I had already launched an attack. With a low cry, the 5-level combo whizzed down!
"274!"
"301!"
"278!"
"289!"
…
The defensive power is not bad, but it can't stop my actual attack power of 1100+. The sword blade cried, and the hand raised was a level 1 cold ice fierce. A "pouch" penetrated the body of the corpse, bringing out a little bit. Hanmang slowed it down, and at the same time his body approached, his shoulders slammed into the rotten abdomen of the corpse, and his feet waved with anger. With a "bang", he burst out a streak attack, and the 5th level Xunfeng cut abruptly. It has cut off the vitality of BOSS up to 900+, which is worthy of my strongest output skill!
"Roar..."
Once contacted, they were continuously attacked. The 57th-level Zilin-level BOSS was even struck back by me for a few steps, roaring endlessly, his hideous face was a little distorted, four hands danced wildly, a heavy knife and a warhammer fell almost at the same time. To me, grandma, this BOSS has so many arms that he can attack twice at the same time. It's hard to do!
"Boom bang..."
The Twilight breastplate trembled, and two injuries jumped from the top of my head—
"774!"
"801!"
…
This damage figure shows that my heartbeat is about to stop, two ordinary attacks, almost can kill me in seconds! He hurriedly raised his hand, the life healing technique fell, restoring 750 Qi and blood, and at the same time, the two MMs of Lan Yan and Hong Yan Weiyang also gave a life healing technique, instantly full of blood.
"Roar!"
Before slowing down, the BOSS swiftly moved forward, his abdomen full of stenchy blood suddenly stood up, forming a wall of air currents, and a "bang" shocked my shoulders!
"1028!"
The whole person stepped back several steps in a row and fell into a state of dizziness for 2 seconds. This is the skill of the BOSS-cruel impact!
"Hurry up, heal, only hemostasis is instant!" In the team channel, I was anxious.
Fortunately, after the cruel impact, there was at least a 1 second gap in the attack. Several pot hangers hurriedly swung their staff, pulling my blood to more than 1000 points.
The stun effect disappeared. I immediately summoned a small nipple, coordinated attacks, and the Qingcheng sword danced. Once the 6-second skill CD was over, it would immediately be a level 5 combo. The combo consumes less mana, and only 25 points of mana is required at level 5. Use the highest level.
The blood splashed, and the nose was full of unsmelling qi and blood. This MT was really not what ordinary people could do. The corpse head roared, waving his arms, chopped and cut, and it was a brutal impact attack, roaring endlessly.
…
Admiral Li Mu clenched the long sword tightly, looked stunned not far away, and the corners of his mouth twitched: "Damn it! Xiaoyao's 872 defense has been beaten like this. If it were replaced by us... Damn, it would be unthinkable, this level 57 The Boss of the Zilin-level indeed surpassed us by too much, fortunately, I brought so many pot hangers, otherwise it would be shameless!"
Admiral Lian Po held his longbow and aimed at the BOSS from a long distance. A cold arrow "swish" shot down one of the BOSS's arms. The blood spattered with a "boom", which delayed the attack by about 0.2 seconds, and obtained a certain amount for me. The chance of recovery, the veteran's judgment is really good. The 50+ year old uncle pouted his lips and said: "Don't take it lightly. I just learned on the forum that this corpse has a range of kill skills. Once the blood drops to 50%. It will be launched next, so we must be careful. This film killing skill has caused the group of idiots in the Heroes of the Wind and Cloud Guild to destroy the group three times. It is the culprit that caused them to give up the strategy in the end..."
"puff!"
A sword cut open the rotten flesh on the arm of the corpse Kui, I whispered: "Uncle Lianpo, what is the skill called, and what is the effect?"
Lian Po shook his head: "Hey, the man who dominates the situation has destroyed the group N times. He is depressed and refuses to disclose the relevant details. For the time being, we can't find the right person to dig up the information of the BOSS, so we can only explore it ourselves!"
"Well, psychics, start to output, pay attention to the amount of mana, don't be empty!" My body sank, MISS dropped the corpse leader's axe-splitting skill, returned a sword in the backhand, and whispered: "Hanging Potter At the same time, pay attention to the amount of mana, predict my qi and blood, do not cause invalid treatment, and strive to pull my qi and blood with every treatment..."
Hong Yan Weiyang MM Nu Nu's mouth: "It's easy to say, your blood drops like a pump. It is not treated differently. You have been lying down long ago..."
I think about it, and laughed: "Then be free, control your skills, remember to take the blue pill, don't be empty magic..."
"Relax, we are all experienced!"
"good… "
…
Bit by bit, it took nearly 20 minutes. Finally, the blood of the corpse was about to reach 50%. The output of me, the small pacifier and a few spiritualists was still very impressive, especially my output, Qingcheng Sword. Ranked second in the weapon list, although it is much worse than the first place, the output is enough.
"Be careful..." Li Mu was holding a long sword, cruising around the boss, but he didn't dare to start, for fear that it would disrupt my attacking rhythm. Once the rhythm is chaotic, it will be dangerous.
Before the words fell, the corpse leader roared and raised his four arms. Then the deserted sand ran across the canyon and became the attack range within 30 yards of the BOSS. I held the sharp blade and slashed continuously, suddenly bursting out a ride. Thousand, while continuously cutting off the BOSS blood, his own blood also drastically decreased—
"541!"
"532!"
"499!"
The blood bar was instantly empty, and a pale-faced life healing technique was added back. The BOSS's mass killing skills revealed the true face of Lushan—the scars of desolate sand. They attacked in a range of 30×30 yards. Unfortunately, amid the screams, The three hanging pots and the Moon Spirit Assassin MM who helped the output fell to the ground together, 9 damage figures jumped up, all of them were killed in seconds!
"Damn..." Li Mu's eyes were red: "Hanging the pot, take care of Xiaoyao, hurry up!"
Whose Lan Yan gave a life-saving treatment in time, and my blood was almost full.
Admiral Wang Jian held the blade and gritted his teeth: "Damn, one skill takes away 20% of our people, how can this be fun..."
Admiral Lianpo whispered: "Hold your position, it will be fine if you live in Xiaoyao, the rest of the firepower will continue to attack, and start timing to see what the CD of this deserted sand mark is, and what factors trigger this skill... "
My sword eyebrows raised: "Just now the three pot hanging people stood too close. This must be the cause of the scars of the deserted sand. Everyone should stand apart a bit!"
"Ok!"
A group of pot hangers and spiritualists are more scattered, but they will still be induced, which is for sure.
…
In just 25 seconds, the second trace of deserted sand fell, taking away one of our spiritualists. This time, it was an indiscriminate random skill. It was unavoidable to lock a player in the field to attack!
"Wipe..." Li Mu's face turned purple: "Even if we only kill one at a time, it can take all of us away in 10 minutes. What should we do? We must figure out a way to deal with the scars of the deserted sand..."
"Keng!"
I slammed my sword on the BOSS's battle axe, my body retreated a few steps, and smoothly missed his cruel impact skills, and gritted my teeth at the same time: "Think of a way!"
Li Mu was anxious: "I made you think, but you made me think, relying on you..."
As I attacked with a sword, my heart became confused: "I'm going, I'm beaten into these 13 things, you still let me find a way!"
Admiral Lian Po looked up at the surrounding terrain. The old guy thought about it, pointed at the surrounding rock wall, and said: "A setting of the destiny, the range of the condescending skills is increased by 50%, but the range of the lower and higher ones will be reduced. 50%, Xiaoyao, think of a way to lead the corpse to the cliff over there, all of our long-range to the mountain, about 50 yards below, the spiritualist Feibing Cone, and the pothanger can be able to catch up..."
I nodded: "Come in batches, the person who hangs the pot milks me..."
The two MMs of Lan Yan and Hong Yan Weiyang said: "You go first, let's add blood..."
…
After the strategy was formulated, several remotes climbed up the hillside one after another. I fought back and took the BOSS all the way to the bottom of the rock wall. After the two high-level pot hanging MMs also went up the mountain, it turned out that the BOSS’s scars of deserted sand were only attacked. I was greeted by myself, and the bladed deserted sand hit the ancient inscription on the back with golden lights blooming on it. It seemed that the ancient inscription was also dissatisfied with the BOSS's attack and tried to resist.
Time passed bit by bit. After a while, the vitality of the BOSS was only 7%, and everyone’s heartbeats seemed to be audible. Once a level 57 Zilin-level BOSS hangs up, the explosion will not be too bad. Needless to say, there is even a possibility that the good things that everyone dreams of will be released!
"Not good..."
On the mountain, Admiral Lian Po cast his gaze into the distance, and his voice trembled: "Someone is here, at least hundreds of people... How come you come here at this moment, we are being targeted!"
…
At the entrance of Menggui Gorge, a group of people flew in, and the player in the front was a player with a golden staff. He was 28 years old and had a face with time marks, his mouth raised, and he smiled: "Good luck, almost finished the strategy. …"
My heart sank, and my gaze swept to the words on the top of this person's head—
ID: Flying Dragon in the Sky LV-43 Silver Spiritualist
Special title: the fourth person on the Bahuang City Tianban