In the faint light, the snowy valley, more than twenty blood curse warriors and the ultimate fire creature Burst Flame Demon God swarmed around, each putting on the most hideous posture, as long as he got closer, he could immediately tear Ye Feng standing in the middle to pieces.

Ten meters, eight meters.........

In a few seconds, I'm afraid that scene will be staged.

Feng was a little nervous, but also a little excited, he endured it for so long, and finally, he got the opportunity to turn the tables.

"Blade of Blood Mist!" The tall figure of a blood curse warrior closest to Ye Feng had already come to Ye Feng's side less than two meters away, raising his blood-colored scimitar, and the blade slashed towards Ye Feng under the control of Feng.

This blow is tentative and more tentative.

If it wasn't Ye Feng who was standing here, but an ordinary rookie, then Feng would never be so cowering, but the battle in front of him might have left a little shadow in Ye Feng's heart.

A priest can kill his own shadow in seconds, and he can also hunt down Burst Flame, if it weren't for the tree man he controlled suddenly hung up, he would never have a chance to turn the tables, such a person should be given enough vigilance at all times.

——— sizzle!

-132！

The blade that was confused by the blood-colored mist made a startling sound, and immediately, it slashed firmly on Ye Feng's body.

Ye Feng didn't dodge, and he didn't resist.

Immediately, blood spilled out, and the red blood mist stained Ye Feng's robe crimson.

"Shimmer Resurrection!"

Ye Feng suddenly raised his staff and released a treatment on himself, and under the holy light, the wound gradually healed, and the blood trough was instantly restored to fullness.

+384！

Ye Feng chose to treat, and he only filled the damage from the outside world in an instant, but now it was only a blood curse warrior who attacked him, if it was twenty of them attacking together, plus the attack of the Flame Explosion Demon God, I am afraid that he would be killed in seconds before he had time to heal!

Feng's heart settled down slightly, and he was always worried about whether Ye Feng had other moves, but seeing Ye Feng's choice of treatment, Feng began to hug all the blood curse warriors with confidence, and the health of these warriors had been scraped by Ye Feng by nearly half, even if it was the Flame Explosion Demon God, the HP was less than 1000 points.

The players in the hall were even more anxious, they had been watching for so long, but the ending had not been revealed, just when they thought that Ye Feng had already won the game, but the situation took a turn for the worse again, and Feng actually got a rare opportunity to turn the tables!

At this time, how Ye Feng coped with it was obviously everyone's concern.

Twenty-four Blood Curse Samurai, one Flame Demon God.

The distance is less than five meters.

I'm afraid that if you change to any "Bright" player, in Ye Feng's position, you will only die. When the situation deviates to a certain extent, the player's power really cannot play a role in reversing it.

"Do you still believe that Kazeno will win?" Another knight patted his fellow priest on the shoulder.

The priest sighed, but finally didn't say anything, in this case, he really couldn't think of how Ye Feng, a priest, a fifty-second level priest, could stop the attack of more than twenty powerful monsters.

"Why didn't he run?!" A new mage sighed a little regretfully, "Can he still use the same trick he used to block the flame just now?" ”

There was an archer standing next to the mage, who seemed to be the master of this mage, he glanced at the mage, and then began to explain: "The martyrdom of light can only be blocked, and the attacks of more than twenty monsters will definitely not arrive at the same time, even if Fengye blocks the attack of the first monster, but when the other monsters hit him, he will have a little hp left, so how to play." ”

"Oh." The little mage shook his head and looked at Ye Feng with some depression: "Then this priest is going to die." ”

"What should I do?" At this time, the thoughts of most people in the hall, and Xiao Feng was even more nervous than anyone in the hall, for the priest's complex and belief, if he could die instead of Ye Feng, at this moment, he would also choose to replace, but he understood that in reality, he could only watch Ye Feng in danger.

"Stupid!" In the center of the hall, half a watermelon in sexy chain mail closed her eyes with some regret, her long eyelashes trembled slightly, she couldn't bear to see Ye Feng being dismembered by many monsters.

Not only watermelons, but also many female players in the hall chose to close their eyes.

Many people, who had come to this field as supporters of the call of the phoenix before, if Ye Feng was killed by the call of the phoenix ten minutes ago, I believe many people would be happy. But as the battle progressed gradually, the number of Ye Feng's supporters began to grow exponentially.

The current Ye Feng, if he is defeated, then at least half of the people in the hall will feel unhappy and depressed.

"If it were you, what would you do?" Qian Mo suddenly asked the knife.

"Me?" The knife fluttered for a moment, but then calmed down: "I have no choice, if it is a thief, then he may be able to try stealth, although it is unlikely to deceive the Demon God of Burst Flame, but it should not be a problem to coax the blood curse warrior, and then as long as he hides while fleeing and gets out of the attack range of Burst Flame, he will be completely safe." ”

"How do you win?" Qianmo continued to ask.

"Win?" The knife couldn't help but smile bitterly: "The leader of the tree man is dead, and he is in a state of defense reduction for tens of seconds, a priest, to kill the explosion flame, he has to kill more than twenty blood curses, I can't think of a way to win." ”

"Iron Army, did you come up with it?" Qianmo's question suddenly lifted the spirit of Hell Thunderlight.

"I can't think of it." Qian Mo shook his head, and his shaking made the knife and the hell thunder light disappointed for a while, even the iron army couldn't think of it, it seemed that Ye Feng really couldn't save the defeat.

At the front of the hall, the Priest of Wine and Meat suddenly patted his head, as if he had come up with something, but this time the slap was so loud that it attracted almost all the players in the hall.

"What's wrong?" Priest of Wine, one of the knights asked, dazed.

"Remember something in the prologue to 'The Light'?" The wine and meat priest was a little proud, he was too awesome, and he actually came up with such an awesome method, so he sold Guan Zi a little pretendically.

"Prologue? There's a lot to say there. The knight was bewildered by the words of the Priest of Wine and Meat, and replied as he pondered.

"Just a hint, it's a good thing to defend." The Liquor Priest smiled and cocked Erlang's legs.

"Earth Shield? The priest can't take that thing, right? Seeing that Ye Feng took a strange small round shield, the knight began to speculate in the direction of the equipment, the priest took the heavy shield, and then resisted the siege of the monster group, there was a little bit of the legendary dragon slayer warrior, strong!

"No, no, no!" This coquettish idea was immediately denied by the Liquor Priest.

"Wall of Prophets?" The knight became nervous, the Wall of Prophets is a perverted thing that can give the user tens of seconds of invincible time, if Ye Feng is unfortunate enough to have one, then it is likely that the hope of the phoenix's summoning will be faint again.

"No, no, no! Whether the prophet exists or not is still a question, how could Kazeno have it! Again, the Liquor Priest denied it.

"Day!" Seeing that his answer had been repeatedly overturned, the knight was furious: "You say, what is that!" ”

"Hey, hey!" The wine and meat priest smiled but didn't answer, this guy pretended to be forced to satisfy other people's appetites, and he was really cheap.

"Damn!" The knight was probably accustomed to this kind of torture by the priest of wine and meat, but he kept silent.

But at this moment, a thief next to him suddenly screamed.

"God's Guardian?! Priest of Wine and Meat, you don't mean that this wind field has the protection of the gods, do you?! ”

The thief's words immediately caused a big wave, the guardian of the gods, a legendary level 1 character, can rely on this scroll to resist the indiscriminate bombardment of dozens of archmages, this super perverted defensive scroll, is simply the existence of a cheat in "Light".

There was a lot of talk in the hall.

"Impossible, how can a priest of the techno-stream have such a perverted thing!" A little priest retorted angrily, in his eyes, Ye Feng was simply the idol of the poor public, compared to a rich gold-finger player like Feng who relied on perverted equipment and perverted skills to get ahead, it was simply the most stark contrast.

"How could it not be? Kazeno is not human? Why can't he have the protection of the gods? The reasons of the opponents are quite plausible.

"Impossible, it's impossible, Kazeno is not such a perverted player!"

"Why not, Kazeno is a pervert!"

………

The wine and meat priest happily watched everyone arguing, at this time, the monster group in the battle screen had completely surrounded Ye Feng, maybe as long as it took another second, Ye Feng's body would be torn to pieces.

"Stop arguing! See what to do with Kazeno! A player reminded everyone in the quarrel, and the originally noisy hall was so quiet that you could hear a pin falling on the ground (this metaphor was written when I was a child to describe the students who studied attentively and often used it, and I especially liked it).

Hundreds of pairs of eyes looked at Ye Feng in unison, and his every move could not escape the observation of the players.

In the past few seconds, Ye Feng has been withstanding the attacks of several Blood Curse Warriors, while the little turtle has taken Ye Feng's place to withstand the flames of the Flame Explosion Demon God.

The effect of the glimmer of light revival kept Ye Feng's blood groove at two-thirds of the height, but there were more and more blood curse warriors surrounding him, and when their number increased to five, Ye Feng's HP began to show a downward trend.

Exhaling lightly, Ye Feng suddenly raised his head, his expression was flat as if he was just stretching his body.

"What is he going to use?" This is the voice of all the players in the hall, seeing Ye Feng's calm reaction, everyone's hearts are full of hope again.

"Kazeno, this guy!" Qian Mo exhaled and stared at Ye Feng intently. Even in this state of certain death, Ye Feng was still so calm.

———Wow!

Ye Feng suddenly raised his hand, and a faint mist of light appeared, this mist of light with a green charm, which was both mysterious and weird, making people unpredictable.

——— Phew! But the mist of light shrouded the surrounding Blood Curse Warriors and Flame Demon Gods, and it instantly made the creatures miserable!

"Damn, it's dragon's breath!"

A thief-like player in the hall suddenly shouted, there was a dark sign on this guy's clothes, this sign, if Ye Feng saw it, he would definitely remember the group of people he saw at the foot of the Black Mountain.

Members of the Shadow Regiment!

He was involved in the siege of the Wyvern, so the thief recognized the Wyvern's breath.

———Wow!

Suddenly, the entire hall erupted, dragon breath, this legendary supreme attack mode, I have only heard of it, but I have never seen it, today, I actually saw it with my own eyes!

"Damn, fortunately I didn't leave just now, otherwise I wouldn't have seen the dragon's breath!" A fat man struck his palm with his fist and roared bitterly.

"Perverted! How can this wind field have dragon breath! A mage said with a little jealousy.

Even Qian Mo was completely stunned by the dragon breath that Ye Feng suddenly threw out, the knife was a mixture of excitement and excitement, and half a watermelon was even more happy and almost jumped up.

Almost all the players looked at the scene on the battlefield with envy and excitement.

Of course, there are exceptions.

The Wine-Flesh Priest looked embarrassed, just now he whimsically came up with some super-perverted method of God's Guardian, which made the Wine-Meat Priest almost want to leave the hall immediately, but fortunately, everyone was almost addicted to the sight of Ye Feng releasing the dragon's breath, and no one could think of taunting him.

on the battlefield.

The green light mist instantly enveloped Zhou Zha, whether it was a blood curse warrior, or a fire demon god, all creatures with a health value of less than 1000 were in danger in the dragon's breath, even if they were not killed immediately, but the effect of the poisonous mist also made them dying.

Ye Feng was the same, but the strength of the priest happened to show an advantage under this blow.

Healing, purification, and the use of potions, even the map elf little mermaid desperately threw a glimmer of light to Ye Feng, while other creatures could only struggle and fall in the poisonous mist, and the priest already had a stronger maintenance ability than other professions.

In a few moments, the green poisonous mist dissipated, and then the bones of the Blood Curse Samurai and the ashes of the Flame Demon God appeared on the battlefield.

Flashing, not far away, a shining thing attracted Ye Feng.

——— Phew!

With an arrow step, Ye Feng did not immediately attack Feng, but rushed over and picked up that thing and threw it into his bag.

Nonsense, this Flame Explosion Demon God is a real existence, not an ordinary summoned creature that Feng uses skills to virtualize, even in the arena, what falls out is real!

Not far away, Feng watched all this in a daze, from the time Ye Feng suddenly released the dragon breath, his heart was extremely low, and after this condensation, the dragon breath that Ye Feng had stored in the space for two days finally came in handy. Then, Feng began to gasp violently, supporting numerous creatures for a long time, consuming a lot of his energy, if he changed to an ordinary summoner, I am afraid that he would have been forcibly eliminated by the system a few minutes ago.

"It's painful!"

At this time, a heart-rending pain made him wake up, and Ye Feng looked at him expressionlessly, and the staff in his hand was also cold.

Lost, still lost.

Feng gave up resistance, looking at the medicine resistance that he had reached the limit, and now Feng, as long as he drank another bottle of even the smallest model of potion, he would be paralyzed to the point of stiffness and unable to move.

"Shimmer Bomb!"

"It's painful!"

………

Ye Feng calmly threw out a series of spells, and then waited for its effect to be released in the next second.

———Boom!

-542！ -89！ -8………

The ball of light broke, the light flew sideways, and finally after the dazzling light dissipated, only Ye Feng was left on the battlefield.

"Feng really lost!" In the hall, Qian Mo sighed.

Knife stood next to him, muttering, rubbing his eyebrows: "I can't imagine winning so much." ”

"Kazeno is so perverted! In the future, if you get married in the game, you have to look for this! The words of the beautiful watermelon were very thunderous, which made the hell thunder light and the knife shake at the same time, and goosebumps fell to the ground.

"I'm going to talk to him about the mission?" The knife was fixed and asked Qian Mo.

"Wait!" Qian Mo suddenly stopped the knife.

"How?" The knife stopped and looked at Qianmo in confusion.

"I'm afraid I won't be able to go today."

The knife flickered for a moment, and looked at Ye Feng, who was standing silently in the battlefield, his figure was even more tired than when he entered the arena, almost weak, recalling the thrilling, exciting, and perverted level of that mission, indeed, if Ye Feng did it with his own group in this state, the result would ......... Let the knife shiver.

"Just talk to him, and I'll go back tomorrow!" Knife nodded and walked towards the exit of the battlefield.

At this time, Ye Feng didn't know about the arrival of Xiaodao and Qianmo and others, for him, how to recover from exhaustion was the first thing.

was checking his bags, and after the system determined the winner, he automatically sent the bets pledged by Feng to Ye Feng's bag.

Glory to the pastor!

This priest's 'Last Flame Explosion' level thing could make any priest salivate with envy, but Ye Feng only swept it, and then turned his gaze to the thing that the Flame Explosion Demon God had just picked up from the ground.