"Ordinary unicorns don't have such high defense." A mage murmured in a mournful voice.

"This priest just put 2 more skills on the unicorn, which may be the effect of those 2 skills." The other archer was also very depressed, the third hit to Ye Feng's skill Meteor Rain was released by him, unlike ordinary archers, he had a weapon that added the skill of Meteor Fire Rain, so his Meteor Fire was nearly one-third higher than the attack of ordinary people! The powerful attack that he has always been proud of has only cut off the opponent's HP by 34 points, and this blow simply gave him the urge to delete the number.

The depressed mood calmed everything down.

Until a slight scream, the unicorn raised its four hooves lightly under Ye Feng's control, and this action made everyone present divert their attention.

Quietly, everyone held their breath, Ye Feng's eyes under the dark clouds were as clear as pure lake water, and his robe wrapped the whole person really like a mythical character, fluttering in the night breeze, his expression was as cold as a sitting sculpture.

What will this pastor do?

Almost everyone present looked nervously and with a hint of fear at Ye Feng's next move.

Raising the staff, Ye Feng was also a little surprised, at first he only thought that the mount was just sharing life with the master, but after riding the unicorn and starting to fight, it was only then that the actual combat effect of the boss-level mount was much more than he expected!

Even if there is a blessing effect of the Blessed Ring Land. The defense bonuses of those two skills are also big enough to make people feel perverted.

Ye Feng couldn't hold back his breath a little. It's not just about the sharing of defense and health, it's also about sharing on MP.

15,000 MP points, put on a player who does production, these magic are enough for him to mine and dig to death.

Ye Feng controlled the undead unicorn that sat down and lightly verticalized. It actually flew above everyone's heads, and the vigorous and upright figure of the undead unicorn exuded a palpitating momentum.

"Damn, what is this priest trying to do?" Looking up at the condescending Ye Feng, a mage panted and said nervously.

"I don't know ........." beside the mage, an archer shook his head, and for the priest in front of him, it was already out of his judgment.

Quietly, Prince Infinite was the only one in the player group who was still filming his demo with excitement.

The undead unicorn hissed, as if the undead of distant antiquity were speaking of its displeasure and resentment.

Everyone looked at Ye Feng in a daze, even if it was ice and fire. Also forgot about the command. It wasn't until the body of the undead unicorn was about to fall to the ground that Ye Feng raised his staff and condensed a light blue aura on the tip of the staff, and at this time, the players of the Black Feather Regiment standing on the clouds reacted. This guy is going to cast attack magic! A fat mage was the first to realize that something was wrong, and hurriedly shouted loudly, but his voice was terrified and sounded very harsh.

"Disperse!" Bing Huo also suddenly realized Ye Feng's intentions, in fact, he should have thought of this situation a long time ago. The most correct thing to do is to order the players of the Black Feather Regiment to return to the city immediately a few seconds ago, but now I am afraid that they will not be able to return to the city, and if this priest unleashes a large area of group magic, then everyone will be forced into a combat state. How terrifying a boss with a top-notch player consciousness is. I'm afraid it's not words that can describe it.

"Rain of cold light!"

Ye Feng's staff was light and light, and what he released was not a glimmer of light. It's a rain of cold light with a much larger area!

A thin rain silk fluttered out like a light feather, although the damage was pitiful, and even only caused 1 or one damage to some mages, but it was this damage that put these players into a combat state, in this case, they could not use the city scroll.

The brutal law of Light is that once you fight, you have to fight to the last moment, life or death, there is no third option.

"Oh yes! Does this pastor want to kill us all? The archer who used the meteor fire rain to hit Ye Feng just now had already retreated a few meters to one side, but when he saw that what Ye Feng had released was not a large-kill skill, but a group of cold light rain, his mood was already extremely low, and he was immediately angered by Ye Feng's provocative behavior.

With one pair of thirty, he still uses such an arrogant skill, what does the thirty side think of?! If you change to a clay figurine, you will lose your temper.

"Flat shot!" This archer gritted his teeth, although the meteor fire shower that he was best at just now did not work, but the unwillingness in his heart still made him set up an arrow and shoot out, and this time, he calmly chose to shoot flat.

A light roar, suddenly, the sharp arrows whistled towards Ye Feng, the power of the flat shot is not strong, but the degree and accuracy are at the middle and upper level, the average player will have some hesitation for whether to dodge or resist when encountering the flat shot.

This archer is obviously very experienced, sometimes, flat shooting will even become a kind of psychological test for the opponent, if Ye Feng dodges, this kind of weak behavior can at least make the archer feel a little pleasure, and if Ye Feng resists, then it can also make him fight a few times.

The sharp tip of the arrow glowed with white light, and the light blue cold light was cold and cold, and the archer couldn't help but get nervous as he watched the arrow get closer and closer to Ye Feng.

Will this pastor dodge, or will he resist?

A sense of tension and anticipation that had never appeared before made the archer look at Ye Feng quietly, the first priest of light, the first time, there was a priest who would bring such a strong pressure to himself.

The tip of the snow-white arrow was getting closer and closer to Ye Feng, and suddenly, Ye Feng raised his staff.

"Condensation!"

Originally, he was going to throw a shimmer bomb after the opponent entered the battle state, but when he saw that an archer actually shot an arrow at him, Ye Feng's heart moved slightly and changed a skill.

The probability of condensation is not high, but it may be because of riding a boss-level creature, but this time Ye Feng suddenly felt very sure.

A slightly cold air mass suddenly wrapped the arrow tightly, and in an instant, the arrow that had been advancing like a wind came to a standstill as if it was filled with lead.

Quietly, the arrow stopped in mid-air, and the undead unicorn slowly fell from the sky, a scene that made the archer completely stunned like a heavy hammer.

An unprecedented blow.

The first attack, the damage to the opponent of the best attack is like a drizzle, if that just makes this archer feel depressed, then the second attack, Ye Feng does not dodge or dodge at the same time directly terminates the opponent's skills, the blow given is simply more sad than killing him, if just now there is only a little bit of the idea of deleting the number, then this time, this archer really has the idea of leaving the light.

This feeling is like the hope cast with confidence being crushed to pieces like an ant being pinched to death, and no one who has not had a tenacious heart to the point of stone will remain indifferent.

Ye Feng exhaled lightly, his expression was as cold as a piece of ice, and when he treated the enemy, he had to use the most cruel means to strike.

Once again, he manipulated the undead unicorn to fly, raising his staff and unleashing his magic, this time, a blinding ball of light released from the tip of the staff.

"Shimmer Bomb!"

Rumble!

The light shone out in all directions, and most of the sea of clouds was illuminated at once.

"Damn! How to fight so much blood! "The fat mage who was the first to attack Ye Feng let out a wail, this guy was very miserable and was beaten on the **, while touching the fat round buttocks, the fat mage's little eyes turned straight away.

Obviously, this priest is a pervert, and if he continues to consume it, then Lao Tzu's life will be gone!

The fat mage secretly looked at the companions next to him, and now the situation of the brothers is almost miserable, in the face of a guy like Ye Feng, he can't fight, and he condescendingly releases magic in the air, how to deal with it!

"Fools don't run!" The fat mage gritted his teeth and suddenly came to a conclusion.

Once he made up his mind, the fat man quickly put his full strength into action.

"Light Body!" The fat man shamelessly added a mage's escape special skill to himself.,This skill, which has always been despised by the players, is used by the fat man so well.,Can't find the slightest fault.,Whether it's posture or release time,It's not just the right thing.。 Fortunately, the other players of the Black Feather Regiment are too busy to take care of themselves, otherwise they will be scolded by their current companions who are so shameless.

"Good!" The fat man poured a bottle of potion, a distance of up to a few tens of meters from the entrance of the sea of clouds, as long as he ran this distance, he would be able to save his life.