"Bang!" The two fists collided together.

There was no disparity in strength between the two sides, and Sherlock was only knocked back two steps, but a -23 damage came out of his body.

The natural weapons under the natural transformation of the druid belong to the scope of the weapon, but they are also part of the body, and they will also be damaged if they are not blessed with skills, and they will also be damaged if they attack normally.

The warrior monk is different, the weapon of the warrior monk profession is the fist glove, which is equivalent to a blunt weapon.

So this first encounter, Sherlock still suffered a little loss.

However, Sherlock's goal had been achieved, and with this punch, he managed to leave the confines of the mire technique.

In the face of the next combo, there is finally a little room for maneuver.

Dragon gripper! The warrior monk had the upper hand, and the second skill followed, accompanied by a soft whistle, and the three fingers of his right hand were slightly bent, stabbing like dragon claws.

The Tiger Attack in the Brainless Triple Strike can only be said to be used as a rush, and the damage is not high, and the real lethal is the next dragon gripper.

The Dragonclaw's Imprison and Paralyze effects greatly weaken the armor defense of the hit area for a short period of time, and paralyze the target.

Before the punch arrived, the momentum came first, and as soon as Sherlock stabilized his body, a vague phantom of the dragon's head grabbed straight at his throat, he didn't even think about it, as soon as his left hand was raised, the ice spirit in his back hand was blocked in front of him.

With a "ding", the warrior monk's dragon grip had already grabbed his ice spirit. The suppression of his strength made it impossible for him to retract his scimitar.

In the next battle, he either gave up his sword to dodge, or he had to take it hard, and it was obviously impossible for him to drop his housekeeping magic weapon.

At this time, the warrior monk was also surprised by his opponent's reaction, he had previously received his tiger attack with his left hand, and he had already prepared to block his dragon grip with a scimitar.

At the moment, although the special effect of the dragon claw hand did not take effect, the result did not change much, and the left knee was raised towards the opponent's abdomen.

Knee bang!

Sherlock's whole body was pushed out, and with the defense of his jungle coat, there was no problem in eating this trick, but a colic pain from his abdomen still made his teeth almost pop out.

As soon as he landed, the mage's magic missiles struck Sherlock's back one after another.

Rumble! -26, fortunately, the prophecy mage doesn't have many damage spells at this stage, and the quasi-head is not very good, only hitting his back.

Sherlock was attacked by the enemy on his back, facing the entanglement of the warrior monk and the interference of the mage's prophecy spells, coupled with the limited combat space, he frequently hung colors on his body.

Five seconds finally passed, and when he felt the magic fluctuations around him subside, Sherlock immediately retreated and escaped from the encirclement of the two.

In such a short time, his HP has less than 20% left, and sure enough, it is still too reluctant for a druid to want 1V5 at present, and two players who cooperate tacitly almost kill him in one wave.

Sherlock, who was half-cat, had a huge advantage in speed, and in a few steps he was a little more away from the short-legged mage and the lightly armored warrior monk, and ran to the kobold overseer.

"Chasing the wind, you leave the boss alone for the time being, stop this druid with Natchey and Horton, and don't let him come over and interfere with me." Warrior players immediately see Sherlock's motives.

With the warrior monks nearby, it is not easy to force any of them, and their only weak point is that they are fighting the boss.

When the Ranger Chasing Wind heard the captain's order, he immediately turned his target to Sherlock, and with the longbow in his hand, an arrow was aimed at him.

Sherlock doesn't even bother to avoid the Ranger's arrows, and in this all-free mode game, the Ranger of the Shooting Stream is probably one of the most challenging classes.

Without a certain amount of study and training, even if there is a systematic correction, it is still very difficult to initially master the bow and arrow weapon.

He had observed the archery skills of the Ranger on the other side, and it was okay to shoot monsters with a relatively low level of intelligence, and he wanted to shoot an agile player like him, unless he stood still.

At this moment, the warrior monk and the mage had also run over, and all five people present had gathered within 15 yards of the kobold overseer

Sherlock ran with the crowd for a while, and finally waited for an opportunity to rush towards the warrior who had been carrying the boss.

The warrior monk tiger attack had already cooled down, and a boom hammer swept in front of Sherlock.

The ranger, who found that he could not shoot anyone, also gave up his bow and arrows, and instead took out two scimitars to meet him.

Catwalk!

Without the magic skill of catwalking, he wouldn't dare to play with his life casually.

The body in the shadow state was immune to the warrior monk's arm hammer and the ranger's scimitar, and in the exclamation of several people, he rushed behind the warrior, looking at the familiar starting hand of the kobold overseer, and a green light flashed in his left hand.

Entanglement!

Along with Sherlock's spell, the giant hammer in the kobold warrior's hand slammed into the ground, and a shockwave spread outward.

The warrior who was just about to dodge to the side was bound with his feet, and after a surprise, he decisively started to charge.

Unfortunately, it was too late, although under the power of the charge, the entanglement technique was quickly broken free, but after such a delay, the shockwave had already spread to his feet.

"No!" The warrior who was hit by the shockwave only had time to say this word before he went into a coma, and then followed by a sweep of the boss.

Losing the priest's auxiliary blood, which was already in danger, he was directly cleared of his blood trough.

After Sherlock released the entanglement technique, he ran out directly, planning is in the sky, he has completed his plan, whether it succeeds or not, it is not something he can change, but listening to the voice, there should be no failure.

The warrior monk and the ranger turned around just in time to see the captain die tragically under the giant hammer of the kobold overseer, and the two of them were looking around at the druid's figure in a rage, when they heard the shouts of their mage.

"Run, don't want the boss!"

"No, the boss only has 5% blood!" Ranger has just seen the boss's HP before, and it's a bit difficult to accept that 5% of his HP makes him give up this boss.

"Idiot, the boss hatred is already on you, can you bear it?" Seeing that his teammates were still fantasizing about falling, the mage Naqi also scolded angrily.

Although the kobold overseers only have 5% health, they don't have milk and a good druid on the side.

If you want to kill this last amount of blood, you will probably have to pay the price of group annihilation, and it is better for everyone to not get it than to be picked up by others.

As soon as Kaz tried to persuade him a few more words, a strong wind blew through his ears, and as soon as he felt that it was wrong, two black cat's claws swept over the back of his head.

-32，-35

It was Sherlock who had become a full-fledged jungle cat.

Maybe he has always maintained his half-cat form, just when the attention of several people was focused on the warrior, he quietly changed his form, but he didn't expect that several people didn't even notice, so he successfully touched the mage's back.

At the same time, the kobold overseer who lost the first hatred target also set his sights on the ranger who was in the second hatred position, and the ranger who fled in the first place without listening to the mage was already unable to escape if he wanted to.

It seems that a mage who is being attacked by a druid not far away and a ranger who is entangled by a boss by his side, the warrior monk feels like he is back in the question of who to save first when she is confronted by her girlfriend and who she falls into the river with her mother.

"Ma Dan, play a game and let me make this choice!" The warrior monk didn't know what kind of measurement he had passed, and finally chose to help the ranger deal with the kobold overseer, as long as the boss could be killed, it would not be a loss for everyone to die.

The isolated mage was powerless in the face of the nimble jungle cat, and was finally sent to the creator god by Sherlock with one claw.

On the other hand, even with the containment and help of the warrior monk, the ranger player, who is not good at melee combat, is still accidentally taken away by the boss's slam blow.

The warrior monk was left alone, but he didn't give up, his two-handed punches almost reached the limit attack speed, it only took a few seconds, as long as a few seconds he could kill this boss, and then grab something and run, with their team's killing contribution, even if they died, the chance of items falling was not great.

"Thank you for helping me fight the boss!"

A sincere thank you shattered the monk's illusions, and he turned his head in horror, only to see a cold light flash in front of his eyes and across his neck.