"Damn, what is this, is this a transformation into Super Four?"

In front of the Eight Miscellaneous Giant Snake with only two heads left, there were still unknown wild team players who looked up at the red light of the Eight Miscellaneous Giant Snake, and complained humorously.

Then, in the next second, a cloud of black liquid engulfed the player, who was still joking.

"Zizi ......"

Then, with a chilling sound, a Dao Senran white gas emerged from the body covered by the black liquid, and the player, whose blood volume was not very healthy, actually slowly melted into a black pool on the ground in the devouring of the black liquid.

"Huh? What about people? Gone?? ”

"Damn, what the hell, doesn't that guy still have more than half of his blood? This liquid damage is so high?! ”

"Hey, these two heads seem to be spraying!"

After witnessing this scene with their own eyes, the group of wild team players who thought they were watching the show realized the danger of the Eight Snakes now, however, they were too close to the Eight Snakes and were completely covered by its attack range, and it was not easy for them to escape smoothly.

The eight-fold snake that emits a blood-colored red light is not slowly spewing out black poisonous mist, and black venom is spewing out from the big mouths of the blood basin of the two heads, and the coverage of each mass of venom is extremely large, if you are in the center of the venom falling area, you must have three consecutive rolls to get out of it, but the tumbling is not without CD!

Therefore, the novice players who did not have the ability to predict were drowned one after another by the black liquid that fell like a downpour from the sky, remnants of blood or half blood, without the slightest ability to struggle, the blood tank was emptied in an instant, and they returned to the novice village chief's house to report.

Even if the player has a healthy or even full blood volume, after unfortunately being hit by a black venom, the blood volume will drop rapidly at a speed visible to the naked eye, and at the same time, it will also enter a special poisoning state - the blood volume per second will drop faster than the normal poisoning state, and it will last longer, the only solution is to take the antidote in time, otherwise the blood volume will be greatly lost, and the venom will be greatly damaged once, not to mention the second and third times.

In the entire Great Cave, there is no one who can survive the venom three times.

"Brother Feng!" The Assassins and Berserkers were at a loss, they had already been hit with venom once, and although they took the antidote in time, their blood was already unhealthy, and if they were hit again in a short time, they would have to hang up.

"Woo, what is this, saliva? It's disgusting......" Luan Xiang's tear's condition was even more miserable, after being impregnated with black venom once, her blood volume was less than that of the other two, and the operator also realized it later, "Ah! Why did my HP suddenly become so low? ”

Before they could recover from the venom attack, the two heads of the Eight Snakes opened their mouths again, indicating that the next wave of venom sprays was coming.

If they are sprayed again this time, these teammates, including Luan Xiang tears, will definitely die!

"Follow me!" Mu Zifeng gritted her teeth and said, "Eldest sister, you also follow, the other side of the flower, you add blood to them while retreating!" ”

Ideal Township Guild.

"A state of rage?"

Seeing that the scale armor on the Eight Miscellaneous Snake's body suddenly emitted a dazzling blood-red light, Qinglian Muge lost his mind slightly, and then smiled: "Sure enough, it's not as I expected, everyone step back a little more, don't output it, and avoid the limelight first!" ”

"The president is like a god!" The people in the ideal township have palpitations.

Qinglian Muge looked at the chaotic wild team group in the field, and said with a smile: "The wild team is a wild team after all, and nothing can be done except to make trouble." ”

There are only two priests of the Celestial Trace Knights, the other side flower and a pharmacist, and what they can do now in addition to adding blood is to try to help everyone attach some resistance buffs and movement speed buffs to enhance their survivability, but they don't dare to stay longer, and quickly withdraw from the boss's attack range after doing the last increase.

Luan Xiang's tears, which were taken care of, were quickly pulled to a near-healthy state.

"It looks like they're going to be defeated on their own without us taking action."

In the team of Ideal Township, Qinglian Muge was interested in avoiding the next wave of venom rain and frantically wanted to escape from the range circle of the Eight Miscellaneous Snake's attack, and even the few masters of the Heavenly Trace Knights who he had a crush on were also accidentally touched, after this BOSS's skill, he must have lost most of his combat power, so in the end, Ideal Township can take advantage of the fisherman.

"To grab the boss, in addition to technology, you also need brains." Qinglian Pastoral Song muttered to himself as if he was speaking to the people of the Heavenly Trace Knights.

The team that approached the periphery of the attack range escaped after surviving the first round of venom spray, but the team that leaned a little more inside could not do anything, seeing that the second wave of venom had gradually fallen from above, they still could not escape, and the death toll of this second round of venom attack far exceeded that of the first round, and all of a sudden, the whole land was soaked in black venom.

"Run in the direction of 10 o'clock, and if it doesn't work, roll over!" Mu Zifeng's forehead was covered with sweat, and while watching the direction of the two heads, he gave a command in combination with everyone's position, "Next run in the direction of 3 o'clock!" ”

However, the number of people is still a little more after all, if it is only one or two people, it is still relatively easy to command, plus the time is short, he can't judge the position that is suitable for everyone at the same time, the assassin brother was accidentally hit by venom when he moved for the third time, and it happened that his blood volume was not embarrassed or embarrassed to be about the same as the injury, and the result was directly back to the novice village.

"Come on, ......" a grievance popped up in the team channel.

As for hating the water, I don't know if it's confidence in his strength, or if he can't take care of so many people, Mu Zifeng didn't care about him.

However, in the whole land, there was only one figure at ease, running smoothly between the landing points of each cloud of venom, occasionally scooping, jumping, and tumbling, as if a mysterious force was blessing him, and each time the venom could only land on his side, completely unable to threaten it.

"Hey, has the boss attack frequency been reduced?" The berserker of the Knights came out one step slower when he carried out the command, thinking that he would definitely not be able to escape next time, but who knows, but he didn't have the next venom attack, and he couldn't help but look at the boss suspiciously.

"It seems like this, hey, I can finally take a break, I'm so tired!" Zi Ting touched the fragrant sweat on her forehead and breathed a sigh of relief, but she smiled happily, "It's quite fun!" ”

"No, it's not fun at all!" Berserker decisively dismissed this statement.

"Eh, it's fun to say......"

Mu Zifeng, who was also relieved by the "......", was sweating profusely in the air-conditioned room, as if he had experienced a strenuous exercise, no one knew how much energy he had just consumed, and in order to be able to take care of the four people as much as possible, he mobilized almost all his brain cells.

However, this rare respite made him wonder, how could this second wave of attacks be shorter than the first wave?

"Boss, the boss's HP is decreasing sharply!"

In the Ideal Township Guild, someone suddenly said.

Qinglian Muge looked at the boss's blood groove when he heard this, and found that it was really like that, who else could have the strength to cause damage to the boss at this time? If you want to attack the boss, you must enter its attack range, and now the boss is an indiscriminate random attack, and those who are lucky can still survive, and those who are unlucky don't dare to make a suicidal act of pulling the hatred of the boss on themselves, so who else dares to do this?

"Does this guy want to do justice and sacrifice himself to save everyone?" Someone guessed the intention of the figure and sneered, "Idiot, this is, at first glance, it is a novice, and the boss really wants to target a person for how many seconds that person can last?" It's better to scatter and run away, maybe you can be saved! ”

Qinglian Muge didn't jump to conclusions, he narrowed his eyes and looked over.

He saw that the figure was under the body of the Eight Miscellaneous Snakes, running in an irregular way that was difficult to guess the route, running around the boss as if drawing a circle, and raising the revolver in his hand from time to time to shoot at the head of the Eight Miscellaneous Snakes, which was completely naked provocation!

What's he doing?

Qinglian Muge suddenly had a bad premonition in her heart.

However, that figure was like a pair of invisible wings on its back, and in the face of the crazy venom spray of the two heads, it quickly dodged in a position, and every time it could rely on the bulky body of the Eight Miscellaneous Snake to go around the rest of the directions, looking at his approach, Qinglian Muge suddenly realized, this kind of thing, who would have thought of it? Even if they do, who can do it?

"Theoretically, it seems that it can really be ......," Qinglian Pastoral's expression gradually became frightened, "but...... How could it be, and why could he think of it? This is the first time that the Eight Miscellaneous Snake has appeared! ”

"That's ......" Mu Zifeng also saw the fast-moving figure, and his face was instantly solemn.

I saw that the hatred of the water was skillfully using the head and torso of the eight-fold snake that had collapsed to the ground, constantly dodging and moving, and then using the long-range attack of the sharpshooter to steadily pull the hatred of the remaining two heads, and forcibly controlled the venom attack that the boss shot at him and restricted the direction, which requires extremely high judgment and exquisite positioning skills to do.

His approach has a professional term in the heavenly miracle -

"Stuck in the slot?"