Just as Sherlock was about to swing his sword again, a spell shot from behind Sherlock and slammed into his ice spirit.

Huge Magic!

Under the effect of the spell, the blade flashed a bright light, and then slowly became larger, the width did not change much, but the curvature of the blade became a little larger and higher, and the length of the blade also increased significantly.

He pressed it lightly, and his heart couldn't help but be happy.

Sherlock hadn't used any other weapon since he got the Ice, and the thrill of superior quality made him uninterested in picking up another, even if it was a good weapon.

But this was not the first time he had felt the limitations of this scimitar, and its blade length and shape were more suitable for an off-hand weapon than a main-handed weapon.

Especially when he faced a creature like the Silverstring just now, it was difficult for him to attack their heart with his ice spirit.

And the enlarged Ice Spirit is more satisfying to him in terms of shape and blade length, and the heaviness and hidden explosiveness brought by that quality make people can't help but want to wield it, which is the weapon that a warrior should have.

In fact, Sherlock is a person who likes to be just front, and likes the thrill of rushing to the other person's face desperately, which is why he has been playing the tank profession.

But after entering the game of the Forgotten Realm, because of the auxiliary nature of the druid's early career, he has a pitiful number of confessions.

And because of his transformation form, he fights more often like his hated agile class, constantly playing sneak attacks and assassinations, which is completely different from his original intention.

In fact, there are frog eyes.,Even if it's just frontal.,The number of times the boss can attack Sherlock is also pitiful.,Occasionally accidentally attacked.,He can immediately replenish the amount of blood with a little red and a magic berry.。

In fact, the potential of the druid as a tank is very large, he can fight and resist milk and summon pets, and if the equipment skills are good enough, one person can take several positions.

The silver snake boss pounced several times in a row, and seemed to be annoyed, but he straightened up but did not bite the druid in front of him again, and the upper corners of the mouth on both sides of the head suddenly deflated, and a large mouthful of green venom squirted out from the open mouth.

Sherlock, who was on the rise at the moment, didn't notice this situation at all, and didn't react until he saw a cloud of venom appear in the boss's mouth, although he immediately ducked to the side.

But it was too late, and he was still grazed by the venom, and the toxin damage of -40, -40, and -40 immediately jumped on his body.

"How could it be, I ......" As a professional gamer, he couldn't forgive himself for making such a serious mistake.

Normally, even if he didn't open the frog eye, it was impossible for him not to notice such an obvious change in the boss's body.

But just now he had a feeling of killing red eyes, his mind was full of disorderly killing intent, and he couldn't even recall the sound he heard and the sight he saw during that time just now.

At this time, it was useless to think too much, Sherlock shook his head and expelled the distracting thoughts in his mind, quickly drank a bottle of Little Red, and planted all the remaining four magic berries on himself.

Poisoned for up to 10 seconds, 40 HP lost per second, plus the amount of healing added to the remaining 283 HP.

It's still not enough, it's 12 points of damage, and Sherlock has already calculated this result almost the moment he sees the poisoned state.

In desperation, he had no choice but to turn into a full-fledged swamp frog and rely on the health bonus of a medium-sized creature to survive.

To be honest, this is the first time he has changed into this form in front of others, and a huge blue frog suddenly appeared in front of everyone, and even Mikoto Misaka, who was chased by 6 mobs on the side, couldn't help but look at it frequently.

After using the body of the swamp giant frog to resist the toxin damage, Sherlock immediately transformed into a half-frog form, and after such a crisis, seeing that there were less than 100 health points left, he finally returned to his previous caution and calm.

90%，80%……

Sherlock cooperated with the sunspot behind him, and the two finally wore off a quarter of the blood volume of the Silver Snake BOSS.

He had been focusing on Mikoto Misaka before, and he didn't find that Kuroko, a mage, was more powerful.

At the same time, the specialization of the two schools of specialization element and prophecy can also be said to be the reason for the professional talent, but every spell of her can interrupt the boss's attack just right, and they are all hit in the heart position, which reflects the accurate calculation ability can not be said to be lucky.

This operation is not known how many times better than Orr, who only knows how to suppress with spells.

"Kuroko, I can't hold it anymore, and if I add another one, my hatred will definitely get out of control!" At this time, Mikoto Misaka has already followed 9 little monsters behind her, which is almost beyond her limit, after all, she is just a warrior monk, not a ranger, and no matter how good her skills are, she can't ignore the shortcomings of her profession.

Faced with this situation, there is nothing Sherlock can do, and none of the three of them have kite abilities.

"Three seconds later, I'm 12 yards away at seven o'clock!" Kuroko seems to have a plan, and when she heard Mikoto Misaka's request for help, she immediately said.

"Understood!"

Sherlock didn't understand the meaning of the words, but since the two of them had a countermeasure, he could only choose to believe it.

In fact, he had no other way than to believe in them, and the boss in front of him didn't even allow him to take a look at Mikoto Misaka's situation with his spare eyes, and could only listen to their conversations to understand the current situation.

Three seconds later! With a slam on the ground, Sherlock felt a wave of magic on his left back, and then a few seconds before a crackling sound like electricity reached his ears again, then sparking.

Sherlock was full of curiosity about the electric sound, whether it was the elemental or the prophecy school, there were no electric spells at this level, but the female warrior monk was more likely, and he was impressed by the feeling of the electric current in the first encounter.

In less than three minutes, Kuroko helped Mikoto Misaka clean up a small half of the mobs, and continued to attack the Silverstring Snake BOSS, while Mikoto Misaka pulled the remaining mobs to continue to circle around, and when the number reached the limit, he was cooperating with Kuroko to clean up a wave.

Under the joint efforts of everyone, the BOSS's blood volume was slowly beaten to 50%, and suddenly the whole body was glowing with a faint red light, the frequency of poison spraying became more frequent, the movements became more flexible, and the tail that had been maintaining balance was also liberated to participate in the attack.