Ye Feng's ears hurt slightly from a loud roar from the tomahawk fighter, and he hurriedly finished a small turtle that was fighting, and turned his head to observe the two talents.

"Legendary spelling?" Ye Feng was stunned, he had long heard of the perversion of the tomahawk fighters, relying on the fact that he was a blood cow, and at the same time his defense was also very high, he was often afraid that the monsters would be hidden, and he was a group of people, but today Ye Feng really saw it.

Nearly forty monsters, like sheep, followed behind a warrior with a big axe, chasing a paladin who was being chased by a small crab, what a spectacular scene!

Ye Feng smiled bitterly and shook his head, while releasing a faint light towards a snail beside him.

Attracting forty skeleton soldiers in Longshan is just something that can withstand it, this battle axe actually tops forty turtles and crabs as if it were playing, and the kind of thing that skeleton soldiers, how does it compare with the perverted monsters here on the blue beach?

The axe warrior rushed forward a few steps, and suddenly leaned forward, and a touch of white fighting spirit appeared on the axe, and a whirlwind smashed towards the front.

"Hurricane Axe!"

There was a loud bang, and the white whirlwind actually rolled up a small crab, and the small crab the size of a millstone flew straight into the sky like a kite, circled several times, and fell to the ground again.

A hurricane axe that can only be used by a level 50 tomahawk fighter!

Ye Feng immediately attached a few points to this tomahawk fighter who looked quite strong, although there are now more than 1,000 players in 50+, but anyone who can practice to this point, who doesn't have a few brushes?

Poor is the paladin, even if the little crab that chased him was knocked away, but there were still five that followed behind his ass and writhed wildly, every 50+ attack, a combined attack is more than 250 HP, he hurriedly swallowed a bottle of super physical strength potion, but seeing that the bright red in the blood tank still did not improve.

"Don't run, it's useless to run!" The tomahawk yelled at the paladin as he shifted his steps and tried to rush forward, but was blocked by a hard-shelled turtle, so he had to scream angrily, and then slammed into the thick and hard turtle shell, and the critical hits that he could make with the time difference did not appear twice in a row.

Ye Feng looked at the embarrassed statues of these two living treasures, and couldn't help but be a little funny, but that paladin was not an ordinary fear of death, in this case, it was clear that he would be beaten if he ran or not, it was better to stop in place and wait for the tomahawk to come to the rescue, and running around like this now, instead of having an effect, it would hinder the tomahawk's plan.

"Whose son is this, it's stupid!" The tomahawk looked at the paladin who was screaming and running away, and simply stopped, anyway, he couldn't catch up with him like this, but he lost his health in vain, so it was better to stop first and clean up the snails in the monster chasing him, you must know that these things will spray paralyzing toxins.

"You add blood to yourself first, and when I clear the monster, I'll save you!" The tomahawk slammed into a snail shell, and at the same time poured a bottle of stamina potion, and by the way, the two small crabs next to him also cut off a lot of lives.

"Bathing in the Holy Light!" The paladin only cared about running around, and after listening to the words of the tomahawk, he remembered that he could also skill, so he gritted his teeth and threw a heal on top of his head, but his brain was a complete mess, and he continued to run in a mess.

The tomahawk was a torrent of weapons, and the sonorous sound was endless, but the thunder was heavy and the rain was small, and a large number of less than 100 came out, but the turtles and crabs surrounding him did not do much damage.

The paladin glanced at the battle axe, bathed himself in holy light, drank a bottle of magic potion, looked at the magic trough that was about to be empty, and a feeling of fear and sadness appeared in his heart, yes, it seems that it is going to hang up again today, and it has not been a good result since teaming up with this guy.

－70！ －60！ －55！ －72！

Four numbers of about 60 flashed at the same time, and the HP of 250+ was cut without a trace, the MP had been used up, and the bottle of magic potion that he had just drunk had not been able to exert its effect in time, and the bright red in the blood tank was still less than 50 points, and the paladin closed his eyes in resignation.

The last little crab caught up, raised its large pincers, and rattled to the paladin.

"Shimmer Resurrection!"

Suddenly, a holy light descended from the sky, enveloping the paladin.

+160！

The instant gain of 160 HP makes the little crab's damage disappear without a trace of only 60 points! And the magic gauge of the Holy Knight has also increased by more than 100 points in this embarrassing time!

"I'm alive!" The paladin opened his eyes, and the warmth and softness of the holy light made his whole person wake up from despair, and he glanced at the improved magic trough, and immediately a holy light bath was added to his head.

That priest!

As soon as the paladin came to his senses, he immediately fell into shock, it turned out to be the priest, the priest who looked weak! He was the one who saved himself!

"What skill did he use?" The paladin was so confused that he almost forgot to run, and stood still.

"Instantly gained 160 HP!" The paladin's shock almost shook the sense of superiority in his heart, and he suddenly had a feeling that the skills he had learned and used were not worthy of being called healing techniques at all! Joke! His level 5 Holy Light Bathing only increased his HP by 300+, and he was slowly recovering, but this priest, with a small minimum healing skill, instantly increased his HP by 160 points! In contrast, his level 5 Holy Light Bathing is also worthy of being called a "healing skill"? That's the real cure!

What level of skill is he?! Or does he have perverted equipment on him! The paladin's mood could no longer calm down.

"Take your medicine!" The timely cry of the battle axe woke up the stunned paladin, shook his head, and immediately poured a bottle of stamina potion into his stomach.

Ye Feng frowned, and continued to release a faint light on the snail that was spraying him with a light blue poisonous mist.

Save?

This word never existed in Ye Feng's dictionary.

But the paladin ran over with a few small crabs that were extremely fast, if he was allowed to hang up, then according to the law of "Bright" monster priority attack judgment, he would inevitably become the next target of attack, as Ye Feng, who was fighting with a snail shell, maybe it was a good choice to save people once in a while.

Seeing that the other 4 crabs raised their pincers again, making a gesture to strike a second combined attack on the paladin, Ye Feng shook his head helplessly, and the staff in his hand flicked to the right———

"Glimmer Recovery."

+160！

Again, the holy light fell from the sky, at this moment, Ye Feng was as noble as a god, and the whole person seemed to be shrouded in the same golden light, the strong light was no longer a faint white light, but a dazzling light mist that shone!

The paladin's blood gauge instantly changed from bottoming out to 400+!