Accompanied by a faint fragrance, a few snowflakes dance gently in the air with the icy night breeze.

A soft girl is gently rubbing her pink little hands, taking the staff back into her bag, lightly opening the pink honey lips in the white palm, between the moist lips, the faint white mist sets off the green ten fingers more slender and soft, in the dark night like white jade.

Suddenly, the girl seemed to be very dissatisfied and pouted, turned around, and shook her head at another cold girl who was feeding her pets: "Sister Han, that Fengye is online, but the shelf is very big, and I haven't replied to the watermelon." ”

The glamorous girl looked at the window interface of time, and shook her head lightly: "I don't really need to see him, I just said casually, everyone is a priest, and there will never be too much difference in practice." ”

"Oh?" The soft girl raised her eyebrows, and suddenly her eyes lit up slightly, like stars blinking in the sky.

"Sister Han, Watermelon said that Fengye replied."

The glamorous girl smiled, and her ice-like face seemed to reveal a ray of warmth, as if the morning light of magnificent colors appeared, quiet and tranquil.

"What did you say?"

"........." The soft girl suddenly looked deflated, and a touch of dissatisfaction appeared on her petite pretty face: "That guy said he was very busy, and he would talk about it later if he had something......... Watermelon said that he often ignores people like this, and they added friends as soon as they entered the game, but they didn't say more than twenty words. ”

The glamorous girl pursed her lips and blinked her long, curved eyelashes: "Maybe he's really busy, he has so much special equipment, he must always be out doing tasks or playing treasures." ”

The soft girl sighed a little disappointed and shrugged: "But the watermelon said that he wanted to see him, and he agreed, but I don't know when it was, well, I really want to see this guy, he is in tatters, what are his attributes." ”

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Ye Feng was releasing the flame of light.

Patches of light descended, coldly exploiting the lives of several hard-shelled turtles around them.

Suddenly, a hard-shelled turtle jumped up violently and bit on the corner of Ye Feng's robe.

－141！

The priest's defense was already very poor, and Ye Feng was dressed in garbage equipment, and his defense was even lower to the extreme, and in the face of a relatively strong monster like a hard-shelled turtle, triple-digit damage was obviously commonplace.

The second hard-shelled turtle immediately picked it up, and it was also a bite, but it bit Ye Feng's arm!

Ye Feng did not make a noise, let alone fear, this situation is not uncommon, once there are more mobs, the accuracy of the attack is even more terrifying than that of the boss.

Ye Feng just calmly applied a big recovery technique to himself, the effect of the Fountain of Life was still there, and there was no need to worry.

"——— Great Healing Technique!"

The light swirled, washing the wounds, and the blood-red life tank began to gradually rise.

－400！

Suddenly, a sharp pain condensed behind his back, making Ye Feng feel a heart-rending pain.

"Sure enough, I still made a move, and I can endure it until now.!" Even if Ye Feng turned his back to the other party, he could guess who was making a move against him, except for the paladin who had been paying attention to his every move, there would be no one else.

The paladin barely reaped any benefits, except for the war hammer that the tomahawk threw at him at the beginning, he didn't even find half of the other equipment, and he refused to pick up the potions all over the ground, even the nearly 100 gold coins that burst out, only a few were found.

This can't blame him for being too stupid, the pervert who can distinguish all the valuable and worthless things in just a few tenths of a second with a glance on the object, even if he is replaced by any player, he will be extremely depressed.

In contrast, the tomahawk was much luckier, and the closest place to him burst out of a blood-red scroll, and the tomahawk hand was quick, and he had already grabbed it and put it in his arms.

It's also a boss fight, when someone else gets a lot of treasures, but you only get a piece of garbage, I believe that anyone will have the idea of killing,——— and your target is still a low-defense priest!

The sharp pain did not stop, and soon, the second fierce attack approached Ye Feng's heart again.

This time, it's a powerful skill that is connected!

Paladins don't have any strong ranged skills, but their melee attacks are very good, almost comparable to the three major heavy armors!

"Exploded this wind field! Explode his quest props! Explode that axe! Burst out of turtle eggs! "The paladin's heart is full of vicious thoughts.

This idea is not illusory and unapproachable.

The 30% chance of being killed by a player dropping inventory items is definitely the trigger for most heists in Bright, and theoretically, killing someone an average of three times can reveal most of his items! If it weren't for the relatively serious PK punishment, I'm afraid the mainland would have been in chaos long ago.

"Tempest!"

Paladin's level 40 skill, like a blow of a strong wind, puts all the weight on the hammer, which is earth-shattering.

Ye Feng was not surprised, after the first pain, he verified his idea.

There are no temporary combinations that don't kill each other——— which is a law that never falls short after a boss fight in Bright.

If you don't know how to fight, you won't gain anything, and if you don't prepare, you'll only die earlier than others!

"Flame of Light!"

Ye Feng's most commonly used main attack skill in PK, but when it landed on top of the paladin's head, he only dealt less than 90 points of damage.

"Shimmer!"

Ye Feng shook his head slightly, the damage of the Flame of Light was no longer able to satisfy himself, and when he shot again, the skill had already been replaced by the newly upgraded Shimmer Shine.

Dense and round pillars of light

, pouring down on top of the paladin's head.

－220！

A 200+ damage unexpectedly appeared, and the paladin was terrified, and actually hit a number of 200+, which is still the priest's lowest-level light attack skill? Is this still the priest's ability to hurt?!

Seeing Ye Feng's outstanding figures, the battle axe looked calm, as if he was thinking about how he should choose.

The paladin suddenly swallowed a mouthful of saliva, but his heart overflowed with infinite jealousy and fear.

Is this a disservice to the priest? A lowest-level shimmer magic that can hit 200+ numbers? Moreover, this is still fighting a paladin whose magic defense is not low! And if it's a thief or an archer instead?

The paladin's eyes widened, and he was shocked by the horror of his imagination, and even when he released the holy light for himself, he felt a tremble.

If melee attacks can hit 1000+ numbers to be terrifying, then ranged magic can even take 300 damage to achieve the same psychological effect.

Long-range attacks are always cheaper than close-range attacks!

With 1000+ damage, what are the chances of dodging?

But the long-range range magic is almost bloody, and the brick knife is really ruthless!

——— bang!

Suddenly, a heavy blow slammed out from the back of the paladin, and the paladin, who was still intact just a moment ago, immediately spurted out a mouthful of blood.

"Why are you beating me!" The paladin looked at the tomahawk that was swinging behind his back with a surprised expression, did he have to die like this?

Watching Ye Feng slowly move back, the paladin felt a burst of resentment.