Chapter Seventy-Three: Threats

A pitiful low figure jumped above the head of the Great General of the Mausoleum.

"." The corner of the genius's eyes twitched a few times, and he cursed, not speaking, and the cross in his hand waved faster.

Seeing that the hatred had stabilized, Tang Feng slashed at the general who guarded the tomb. The damage dealt was much higher than that of the Paladin, a genius player, and then the long sword he swung continued to slash.

Berserkers and mages also threw various skills on the body of the general guarding the tomb.

Watching the genius players continue to smash down next to the halberd of the general guarding the tomb, or sweeping, the fight was taken down by the genius player. I have to say that the paladin, as an anti-tank, as long as it is operated well, is not worse than the shield warrior at all, and has a slight advantage.

As time passed, the Grand Commander's HP was finally about to drop to %90.

This time, the attack of the general guarding the tomb became more violent, and he bombarded the genius player indiscriminately.

"Damn thief, you've pissed me off completely, so let you taste my wrath." The general of the tomb guard held his halberd high and said loudly.

"Not good." Tang Feng shouted.

"BOOS is probably going to release his skills, so he should hide." After speaking, Tang Feng turned around and ran quickly towards the huge stone pillar on the side.

", what a joke, what are you running when BOOS puts skills, and you're afraid of being destroyed, aren't you, don't you see the captain in front of you?" The berserker looked disdainful, didn't listen to Tang Feng's shouts at all, and only cared about constantly attacking the general guarding the tomb.

The mage looked at Tang Feng's retreating back, and then looked at the guard's mausoleum general's majestic and domineering posture, and after taking a look at the treatment, he ran away with Tang Feng.

The genius player saw that the situation was not right, and also ran towards a huge stone pillar closest to him, in the eyes of the genius player himself, he would rather believe that he has it than believe that it is unprincipled.

"Are you afraid of death? Captain, you a MT, what do you run. Berserker shouted as he looked at the back of the talented player.

The genius player said without looking back: "You TM stupid, the treatment has run away, where are the labors and management still standing and looking for death, stupid." ”

The genius player has long been dissatisfied with the berserker, this guy is a berserker, the output is not as high as the attack of a little swordsman who has not yet been transferred, and there are many words, and he keeps comparing and comparing all day long, and he is really annoying, he always wants to provoke himself and the swordsman, all of this is in his eyes, but he didn't say it.

"Damn, they're all mice, so timid." The Berserker's voice fell.

The general guarding the mausoleum, who had been holding the halberd high, twitched his eyes, glared at his feet, and suddenly jumped into the air and shouted: "Break the sky." ”

A sky-shattering coercion suddenly pressed on the hearts of all the players present, feeling that there was a breath of pressure on their hearts, unable to spit it out, very uncomfortable, and the movements in their hands slowed down all of a sudden.

The halberd slammed into the ground, and the ground rolled for a while, beating back and forth like ocean waves, and waves of air struck quickly in all directions.

“-2222”

The Berserker closest to the attack of the Great General Shouling bore the brunt of the attack, and his whole body was enveloped by the skill, and a high amount of damage jumped. The Berserker was the first to whine, and hung up.

The four people who had just hid behind the stone pillar were attacked by waves of qi.

Although it was covered by a stone pillar, it was still damaged, and it dropped some health to varying degrees.

The mage and the treatment suffered the most damage, the treatment was okay, and he could recover his qi and blood by himself, the mage quickly swallowed a bottle of blood medicine, and the blood volume was restored instantly, after all, a bottle of medicine for 30 silver coins was not fake.

The damage taken by the genius player is very low, and the genius player is to Tan, so naturally there is no need to say more.

Tang Feng equipment is much better than the average player, and the damage is also very low.

Seeing that BOOS's skills were finished, the genius player hurriedly ran out and pulled back BOOS's hatred, otherwise BOOS would run back when the hatred value was at the bottom, and the blood volume would be full, and it would be a big loss in that case.

When the genius player stabilized his hatred, Tang Feng and the mage began to attack.

"That stupid and funny, a berserker without defense wants to resist BOOS's ultimate, it's really the rhythm of the thatched house hitting the lantern and looking for death." The mage, who rarely spoke, spoke.

"Indeed." The genius replied lightly.

Ten minutes later, the dead berserker slowly ran back.

Seeing that BOOS, which was besieged by everyone, only dropped %8 of his HP, he said slowly: "It's not good to be without labor and capital, it's so long a day to hit so little bit of HP, it's really slow." ”

Tang Feng and the others didn't pay attention to the berserker.

Seeing that no one was taking care of him, the berserker didn't say much, and after a few attacks, he saw the halberd in BOOS's hand held high, so he turned around and ran behind a stone pillar to hide.

"What are you doing?" The genius looked at the berserker who had hidden behind the stone pillar and asked with a gloomy face.

The berserker replied with a nonchalant expression: "You're blind, of course it's a big skill to hide from BOOS." ”

"Tease, which eye did you see that BOOS was going to put skills." The mage couldn't bear it.

"Didn't you see that the halberd in BOOS's hand has been raised?" The berserker poked his head out, looked at BOOS, and spoke.

"." The mage scolded, and then didn't say more.

TWO MINUTES LATER, BOOS RAISED HIS HALBERD AND SHOUTED, "DAMN THIEF, YOU'VE PISSED ME OFF, LET YOU TASTE MY WRATH." ”

Seeing this, everyone hurriedly ran away and hid behind the stone pillar.

After a wild sound, the air wave swept over, and only then did a few people come out and continue to attack the general who guarded the tomb.

With these two experiences, whenever the general of the tomb guard wanted to release his ultimate, Tang Feng and the others would hide behind the stone pillar in advance to reduce the maximum casualties.

"You, you will all be punished by the king."

When the health bar of the general guarding the tomb was zero, he fell to the ground with a shout and died.

"Ding!" You killed the Guardian General and lived to gain 10W experience.

"Haha, we've finally passed the second layer, and it seems that the third layer is also promising." The berserker laughed and hurriedly ran to the corpse of the Guardian General, and began to touch the equipment.

【Armor of the Dead: Warframe】Quality: Blue. Level: 25. Strength: 20. Defense: 35. Stamina: 25

"Damn. It's actually armor. The berserker looked happy, the armor could be worn by himself, and turned his head to look at the captain's genius player.

Looking at the armor with good attributes, the genius player is very reluctant to allocate points with others, but he can't swallow it alone, this armor, not to mention what the other three can do to themselves, just that berserker is not something that an ordinary player can deal with.

The genius player sighed helplessly and said, "Cast points." ”

When the berserker heard this, he was a little unhappy, and reluctantly glanced at the genius player a few times before clicking on the pitch point.

Crazy Knife: 56 points.

Talent: 66 points.

Wind of Blood: 23 points.

Seeing that the talented player was taller than himself, the berserker couldn't help but curse secretly, and his face became more and more embarrassed.

"What do you TM's untransferred little swordsman throw?" The berserker didn't get the equipment, and he was very unhappy in his heart, and he was angry with Tang Feng.

Tang Feng frowned, and said, "What qualifications do you have to talk about me, it's really underwhelming." ”

"Good fellow, the Wind of Blood Shadow, you wait for me, I have your good fruit to eat." As soon as the berserker heard Tang Feng's words, he suddenly became even more angry, and directly threatened Tang Feng and said.