164 Capture the magic of the dragons

Green Leaf City,.

It would take at least twenty minutes to travel from the Green Leaf City Square to the foothills of the Black Mountain, but what they gambled on was that within twenty minutes, Ye Feng would not be able to kill the flying dragon.

There is still 5hp, and the wyvern will recover, even a team of 100 people will be wiped out because of a momentary miscalculation, what can a small priest do? What they were really worried about was that their regimental commander would be attacked when he was in a weak state!

Groups of Shadow Troupe players left the city one after another, and then dispersed, making sure that no one was following, and then moved towards the Valley of Dawn.

And Ye Feng was gradually approaching the flying dragon at this time.

The entire range of tens of meters near the dragon's nest is within the killing range of the wyvern, there is no point in escaping, not to mention that the wyvern doesn't have much life left, if he leaves, then what if the people of the Shadow Regiment rush to kill it?

Ye Feng's appearance may not have been a good time, and even he himself felt a little hesitant.

If it appeared after all the people of the Shadow Regiment hung up or left, then there would obviously be no superfluous thoughts, but appearing at such an embarrassing moment made Ye Feng hesitate a little.

Kill the Wyvern first, or clear out all those who might be obstacles?

After looking at the time interface, it will take a maximum of twenty minutes for the Shadow Regiment to arrive, and they will definitely be killed by then!

Ye Feng suddenly smiled bitterly, after the inspiring flying dragon, he was still hesitant how to face it? Saving your life first is the most important thing!

As early as when he was hiding under the boulder, he released the fountain of life and elegant aura, which was already in the best condition, Ye Feng did not make an immediate move, but was waiting for the next dragon breath.

This feeling is like a long time ago in the 2D era, facing a boss with rhythm and frequency, accurately grasping every time difference, and making the right action at the right time.

The shadow female mage was a little anxious when she saw Ye Feng approaching, but she still resisted the urge to throw out the magic, and she was also paying attention to the flying dragon's movements.

The wyvern was breathing with his head held high, the air in his chest bulging from the air he had sucked in.

And the dragon's breath will also spray at the two of them in the next moment.

In the face of Dragon's Breath, players of two different classes adopt different ways to defend themselves.

"Shield of Darkness!"

The Shadow Mage unleashes a defensive shield of darkness that reduces damage and filters out its toxicity. While releasing the magic shield, she moved her gaze to Ye Feng, for a while, the flying dragon would not use the second dragon breath, and observing the reaction of this priest was an important evidence to take the next step.

Ye Feng pinched the staff, and he couldn't see his expression through the mask, but in the face of the upcoming dragon breath, Ye Feng didn't move at all.

Quietly, just staring at the fierce body of the flying dragon, Ye Feng blinked his eyes a little leisurely.

The female mage frowned in some surprise, the head of the flying dragon had gradually stretched out to the front, but Ye Feng still did not make any movement.

The wyvern's head had panned and began to bend down the two of them!

———Whew!

The aura of the clumps burst out, and in an instant, the air on the top of the entire Black Mountain Foothill seemed to change shape, hazy like a plastic bag filled with water, and the dragon's breath rushed towards the two people with a light green poisonous mist, and in the next second, the dragon's breath would hit the female shadow and Ye Feng's body at the same time.

Rustling!

It was the sound made when the clothes rubbed, and at the critical point where the dragon's breath was about to touch Ye Feng, suddenly, Ye Feng began his actions, he raised his staff, as if he had exhausted all his strength, and his fingers were stiff and stiff.

"Condensation!"

In an instant, the condensed magic unfolded like a flowing stream, and the hexagonal effect of a condensed snowflake looked so brilliant in the dark night.

If this scene was evaluated by anyone who had studied the odds, I am afraid that he would think that Ye Feng thought that he had a long life.

A level 52 person who wants to condense the magic of the Wurm clan?

Crazy, stupid, delusional!

Yes, the condensed magic may not be used by many players in the entire game, but according to the system's settings, the chance of success of this magic is only 1%, that is, every 100 times, it will fail more than 90 times!

Bad luck, maybe even use it hundreds of times in a row, and not a single one of them succeeded, while using it against dragons? It's almost the same as waiting for the odds of success.

Sure enough, Ye Feng's magic was released, but it didn't stop the poisonous mist of the flying dragon, and it seemed that it was just a firework.

———miss！

On the other hand, the poisonous mist of the flying dragon smashed into Ye Feng's body, but it dealt 900+ damage!

Almost instant!

Last time, with Ye Weini's blood protection plus the upper limit of life, the flying dragon also wiped out most of Ye Feng's blood, and this time, such a close distance directly made Ye Feng's blood trough almost bottom.

"Shimmer Resurrection!"

Two times in a row, Ye Feng hurriedly used magic to heal himself, and at the same time swallowed a bottle of stamina potion, barely recovering the blood tank to full with the effect of the Fountain of Life.

It's just that this series of actions looked in the eyes of the female shadow on the side, but it became wonderful again.

In her opinion, Ye Feng just released a skill that looked like ice magic on the dragon's breath that came to her face, but after being attacked by the dragon's breath, this priest did not meet the several possibilities she imagined, just two glimmers of light revived, and he was like a person who had never been attacked.

Looking back at yourself, a dragon's breath slashed nearly 400 HP, which is still the damage filtered by the Dark Shield! If you put it on that priest, I'm afraid you will have to cut at least 800 HP, right? But after two dragon breaths, he still stood in place.

The female law looked at Ye Feng quietly, but suddenly, it seemed that a familiar feeling came to her mind, was he?

Immediately, she clicked on the team column and sent an application to Ye Feng.

"Player Breakaway submitted a party application to you, do you agree?"

Ye Feng was slightly stunned and immediately rejected the application, joke, if you can't do it alone, then what if there is one more person? Under the dragon's breath, all things are equal.

"Player Kazano rejected your party application, and your application was not approved."

A message was returned to the window interface of the female law, but she didn't have any displeasure, and after seeing the word Fengye, an inexplicable sadness and joy appeared between her eyebrows.

This look is like a relative who has been absent for many years and suddenly finds the object of long-alonging.

Silently retreated, it seemed that she was more likely to avoid Ye Feng, and the figure of the female mage gradually moved away from the flying dragon.

Ye Feng was slightly puzzled, the imaginary battle did not happen, and his own enemy, now there was only one flying dragon left.

Killing the flying dragon or killing people first, the problem that has always made Ye Feng hesitate can now be solved.

Kill the Wyvern!

The flying dragon continued to release the dragon's breath, the pale green poisonous mist was suffocating, Ye Feng thought about it again, or decided to continue to use condensation! For a comprehensive dragon's breath, what footsteps and movements, all of them are nonsense, only hard defense, once the health value can't withstand the damage value, then it can only hang, and the fear is even stronger than the last time he encountered it, which makes Ye Feng, who has a very high precept, also feel a little nervous.

But he is not discouraged, just constantly using condensation, the vast blue magic power trough, as if there is an endless source, constantly supporting consumption, probability, is a wonderful thing, only dare to try, can succeed, and as long as you try, then failure will only get farther and farther away from you.

Once, twice.........

Time goes by constantly.........

The flying dragon continued to confide in the dragon's breath, but the shadow woman had almost walked out of the range of the foothills of the Black Mountain, she just hid in the distance, quietly watching Ye Feng's movements.

The air at the foot of the Black Mountain seemed to have been consumed, waiting for the verdict of the end, and the thick mist gradually rose, filling the sky a little white.

Above the sky, there may be thousands of miles apart.

A dark palace, in the deep hall, without a trace of the color of the lights, on the ornate but quaint seats, sat an old man.

He stared silently ahead, his empty and deep eyes seemed to be able to see through everything, in front of him, in a huge crystal ball, the picture of Ye Feng's battle was being displayed.

For a long time, he shook his head, as if sighing to one side of the battle.

He frowned, and suddenly, a staff appeared in his palm, and the next moment, a bolt of lightning shot out from the tip of the staff, and it slashed downward.

And the target of lightning is Ye Feng, who is releasing condensation magic at the foot of the Black Mountain!

In front of him, a faint green mist-like air mass was slowly tumbling.

For the first time, a player has captured the magic of the dragons!