After Chen Yuting finished speaking, he took out five white clothes.

This is a strange set of equipment, with no basic stats added, but each piece has a green character attribute:

Increases resistance to wind by 18%.

Taken together, this set is exactly 90% more wind resistance!

Chen Yuting: Big White Ash, if you change this set of equipment, the resistance of the wind attribute will go up immediately. No matter how strong the wind blows, it will not affect you.

Zhang Chenfeng took over the equipment, frowned and said: I think everyone wears this thing the same, right? It doesn't have to be me, does it?

Chen Yuting smiled: In our team, I will ask, if we are surrounded by 50 wind ant-man mages, is 90% of the wind resistance fully insured? Sister Xiaomeng, tell me.

Xia Yinmeng gave Chen Yuting another roll of his eyes: This is not nonsense! 10 monsters release a tornado at the same time, and there is one meeting, which is also looking for death.

Zheng Yuan saw that Chen Yuting was looking at him, and also nodded: That's right, what Yin Meng said is right. 90% is still a little lower, I think 100% is insured.

Chen Yuting motioned to Zhang Chenfeng to immediately put on the equipment, and then taught him to point to his avatar in the upper left corner of the field of vision to see the resistance, and asked: Come, big white wax, you report it, and take a look at the wind resistance in each resistance, how much is it now. Let me tell you how much other spell resistance is.

Zhang Chenfeng: 100%! All other magic resistances are 10%.

Chen Yuting: That's right! Among the warriors, only the shield is in the state of defense, and all magic resistance is naturally 10%! This is something you don't find in any other class! Got it? Fight these things, without you, no!

Zhang Chenfeng swept away his original depressed face at this time, and smirked.

However, I don't know who this white dress came from, and the design is also very funny, intuitively, it looks like "Superman", and the red underwear is worn outside, and it is tight.

And Zhang Chenfeng is thin and long, with a big head and thin arms and legs, and when he wears it, he really looks like a superhuman ant.

Chen Yuting emphasized to Zhang Chenfeng: When fighting these mages, you also need to use your charging skills reasonably. This is the key to dodging the flames!

The Charge can only be used if the target is between 5 and 10 meters away from you. How to use it, do you still use me to teach you?

Zhang Chenfeng shook his head: No! The door is clear, rest assured.

Chen Yuting looked at his watch, there was still one hour before 8 o'clock in the morning, and after calculating, he was almost able to call this platform.

He issued a task assignment command:

All ready! All of them are ready for the instantaneous return of the law and blood, and the slow return of the law blood. Because Sister Ling, Brother Yuan, and I have enough attack power, so we can fight monsters freely, just pay attention to avoid the flames in mid-air and under our feet.

Great White Ash, you take care to lead the hordes to move slowly towards a flameless clearing.

Sister Xiaomeng mainly pays attention to the blood of the warriors, it is inevitable that he will be burned, pay attention to the usual maintenance of the blood return technique, it has fallen a lot, and quickly add blood to a reading note.

Others, pay attention to self-preservation.

Uncle, you only have one mission, and that is not to die.

Did you hear that, you heard it, you got ready, hit 1 in the dialog box.

Everyone hit 1 in the dialog box.

Chen Yuting: Big white ash, starting from the tent at the top left corner, standing at the door. I'll set their tent on fire with a fireball! Everyone in place, 3, 2, 1, go!

Sou!

Chen Yuting drank his mana slowly, and then threw a fireball, which hit the tent right on.

Boom, sparks flew everywhere, the wind was strong halfway up the mountain, and the tent immediately burned vigorously.

"Ahh Ahh ”

"Holy! Who the fuck set fire! ”

"Get out of here!"

"Help me, my ass is on fire."

……

In an instant, seven or eight half-breed antmen came out of the tent, and it felt like a group of Rémy Martins running out of the horse pen.

The half-blood ant-man mages in the other tents were also alarmed, and Hulala kept running out.

Zhang Chenfeng had already charged up, waving the big sword and giant shield in his hand, and came to a range of dizziness.

Immediately afterward, he didn't stop, charging at the group of Ant-Man mages in the tent next to him, another shield strike.

Not to mention, Zhang Chenfeng's luck was extremely good, and he was stunned again.

Chen Yuting praised again and again on the team channel: The big white ash is good. I don't know, but you know how to bring all the Ant-Man mages together. Okay, I knew you could!

Don't let the others do anything, wait until he has led all the monsters away, and the hatred has pulled it over, and then do it.

Sister Xiaomeng, don't add blood to him now. Big white wax, you pay attention to the running position, you eat the slow blood first, and you are ready to eat the instant blood at any time.

Zhang Chenfeng didn't stop for a moment, charging tent after tent. Those Ant-Man mages who were stunned first immediately began to run after him after the stun was lifted.

Some of the fire methods are close, and they start to read the strips and throw the flames.

Those wind methods also kept waving their hands, throwing the tornadoes one by one on Zhang Chenfeng's head.

But Zhang Chenfeng was immune to the wind method at this time, those tornadoes had no target, and the light was spinning in place, unable to trap him, and not losing blood.

And after those flames were thrown out, Zhang Chenfeng had already run away and couldn't touch him.

His charging route was like a complex folded line, waving his shield from time to time, and the spike effect of the shield made those Ant-Man mages scream.

Coupled with the sometimes roaring taunts, the Ant-Man mages are going crazy.

"Catch up with him and kill him!"

"I'm so angry, so many people, can't kill this kid?"

"He's running there, chasing!"

"Oops, fuck me, it hurts me."

“&*&*&”

Finally, more than a hundred mages from more than a dozen tents were led out, and Zhang Chenfeng saw cracks in the crowd, and those mages couldn't catch him at all.

But at this time, there were more and more flames floating on the ground and in mid-air.

But Zhang Chenfeng's calmness in fighting since he was a child has worked wonders, or he has the talent to become more and more calm as he becomes more chaotic, and he can always stick to the flames without sticking to his body.

Sometimes, he saw that there were too many flames here, so he pulled a group of mages to change places, and then tossed!

Chen Yuting saw that it was almost over, and immediately issued an order: Gather fire!

Whoosh, Chen Yuting and Zheng Yuan's fireball techniques were released one after another, one after another.

Two people with two fireballs can destroy a mage, which is extremely fast.

At this time, Chen Yuting did not summon the phantom golden body. Because that thing was too mana-intensive, and it was too wasteful to put four fireballs on a target at the same time.

Chen Yuting and Zheng Yuan fought lively, and the mana consumption was naturally extremely fast.

However, with the support of the instantaneous return method and the slow return method, the two of them continued to release more than twenty fireballs before they needed to rest and replenish.

Zheng Ling is one shot at a time, looking for monsters who threaten Zhang Chenfeng. But she also needs mana to release the magic bullets, so she has to rest after hitting seven or eight shots.

Xia Yinmeng is a priest, but at this time, he became an idler with the old man Chen Zhengdao.

Zhang Chenfeng's movements were too coquettish, so he basically didn't touch the flame or shed blood, so Xia Yinmeng had nothing to do.

However, she always focused entirely on Zhang Chenfeng's blood bar, and did not relax for a moment.

She knew that if there was a mistake in the dust and wind, so many wind and fire methods would explode, everyone would be finished immediately.

Old Man Chen smiled, found a corner, took out the small iron kettle in his backpack, found a bunch of burning flames, and actually started hot water, ready to make tea.

(End of chapter)