Green Leaf City, milky white pinnacle tower, super platinum hall on the top floor.

Xia Gongzi was lying on the bed half-naked, with the help of the special permission of the super platinum member, looking at the scene of Feng in trouble, strangely, his face did not have the slightest look of worry for his team's Feng, but a look of schadenfreude.

The charming and frivolous woman from before was kneeling behind Xia Gongzi at this time, massaging this guy's back muscles.

"Childe, can't you show a little sadness when you see Feng working so hard, let the brothers in the team see it, and they will definitely feel that the boss doesn't care enough about them."

"Haha." Xia Gongzi was seeing Feng controlling the Flame Demon God to retreat, but he was still hit by Ye Feng's blow, and Feng, who had the same feelings as the Demon God, immediately frowned: "I hope this Feng Ye will beat Feng to ashes, so that no one in the group will dare to disagree with me in the future!" Xia Gongzi's face turned cold, and his expression instantly changed from a sinister smile to viciousness.

"Childe, but if Feng loses, won't our regiment no longer want this Fengye?" The woman stopped massaging and began to tap Xia Gongzi's back with her slippery fingers, but there was a touch of coldness at the corner of her mouth.

"Humph! What kind of thing is Feng, a general of a defeated army, what qualifications are up to him! Wanted must continue! This Kazeno has 10 impossible quests! Xia Gongzi sat up violently, staring at the battle screen with a serious face, in his opinion, everything is not important, how to get the props of the top ten impossible tasks, and make his strength the first person in the game, is what Xia Gongzi yearns for.

………

In the snowy valley, Ye Feng and Feng still continued to fight hard.

Although he had the upper hand, Ye Feng was already very tired, and it was probably impossible for any priest to continue to release powerful magic to him like this for a long time.

But it is necessary to kill the Flame Explosion Demon God, once the strongest summoned creature that Feng relies on is killed, then Ye Feng can watch the little turtle and the tree leader attack unilaterally unscrupulously, and he only needs to hide behind and watch the battle.

"Ice Trail!"

Ye Feng sprinkled an ice blanket on the path that the Flame Blasting Demon God had to pass, and then began to continue his onslaught.

The pain and glimmer continued to smash towards the Flame Explosion Demon God, so blatantly and fanfare was to kill the summoner's fire-based ultimate creature, but Ye Feng's arrogant approach made Feng very helpless.

"Stand back!"

Feng gritted his teeth, patiently endured the idea of fighting with the enemy, and ordered the Flame Explosion Demon God to retreat.

The route chosen by Feng is not a simple route, if it is an ordinary summoner player, he may choose the fastest route ——— straight line.

But Feng's rich experience does not allow him to make such a choice, any player who has been fighting for a long time will subconsciously choose an S-type or irregular route.

"It's painful!"

"Shimmer Bomb!"

Ye Feng's move came as scheduled, and Feng moved the body of the explosive flame to the side beautifully, and avoided Ye Feng's pain alive!

"Beautiful!" Looking at Feng's near-perfect dodge, one of the summoners in the hall couldn't help but admire.

In this disadvantage, he can still calmly make such a dodge action, although he is beaten, but he is so clever and exciting, and it also requires a technical level, I believe that it is difficult for anyone in the hall to control it so firmly.

——— bang!

It's just that the glimmer still exploded as scheduled, and at the same time, the little turtle's fluctuating bead also sliced through the body of the Flame Explosion Demon God.

No matter how perfect the dodge is, when encountering an opponent of Ye Feng's level, no one can guarantee that he will not be hit at all.

-542！

-477！

First, the light shattered, and the dazzling light brushed over Burst Flame's body, and then the little turtle's water droplets were evaporated by the high temperature, but the two attacks scraped off Burst Flame's 1000+ HP.

"Tsk!" Feng shook his head helplessly, didn't he dodge well? Wrong! I'm afraid that any summoner will not be more perfect than himself! But this Kazeno is not only more accurate and faster than all the priests, he is even more ruthless than the mage!

If he encounters an ordinary mage, then Feng definitely doesn't have to be so patient, he can control the explosion and work hard with the other party, but it is Ye Feng, a perverted priest.

It's clear that the damage is not as good as that of a mage, but the damage dealt is terrifying.

A 2w life Flame Explosion Demon God has been cut off by him by 6000+ lives!

———Grunt!

Drinking a bottle of potion, Feng exhaled, controlling the Flame Explosion Demon God to move closer to him.

In the hall, almost everyone thought that Feng was powerless, and some players had even begun to leave the hall.

In the center, Xiaodao was calmly watching Feng's every move. Although the two are against each other, Xiao Dao knows that Feng may not be killed by Ye Feng so irritably, he has always been stoic, even if he no longer has any strong moves, he will definitely stick to the last step.

Feng's mood seemed even more irritable, and after he couldn't dodge Burst Flame once, he finally couldn't bear it anymore, and the whole person rushed forward, but at the same time, he still ordered Burst Flame to desperately dodge backwards.

"You can't die." silently warned himself that the explosion was his last hope, and he must not let it die! Feng gritted his teeth and stopped at a distance of about twenty meters from Ye Feng, a distance that could not only heal the flames, but also not be directly hit by Ye Feng's magic.

——— smack!

Ye Feng didn't move like the wind, he just released his magic and continued to smash on Burst Yan's body mercilessly.

-1007！

-1350！

It was another perfect time difference, Ye Feng's pain and the fluctuation of the little turtle, and at the same time, they swept to the burst of flames.

"Damn it........." Feng shook his head helplessly, although his dodge was almost perfect to the limit, but this Fengye, his magic could always hit from the most annoying direction at the most awkward moment.

"This is the first priest of the Light?"

The players in the hall had just been completely bewildered by the brilliant magic between Ye Feng and Feng, and it was only at this time that they realized how strong these two people's micro-manipulation were.

If two masters are bombarded with cannons, then onlookers are likely to be completely intoxicated by the fierceness and magnificence of the artillery fire.

However, if you want to truly let everyone experience the power of the master, then perhaps the white-knuckle battle can be more eye-catching.

It's just normal attacks and dodges! It's all the most basic moves and postures, but the more basic things are, the more they can show a person's true strength!

Ye Feng released the magic in an ordinary way, then retracted the action, and then released the magic and took medicine.

The phoenix controls the creature to dodge, retreat, move its feet, and then continue to dodge and take medicine.

This state lasted for more than ten seconds, during which Feng flashed Ye Feng's five pains, but was greatly damaged by Ye Feng's wide range of glimmers and the little turtle's fluctuating beads.

"Shimmer Illumination!"

"Ice Trail!"

"It's painful!"

"Shimmer Bomb!"

"Psychic Storm!"

Ye Feng seemed to show magic teaching, using different skills in turn, and from time to time, he also added a blessing magic to his creatures, it seemed that he was walking in the courtyard of his own house, and every action was never dragging mud and water, and there was no surplus.

"This Kazano is too strong!"

A swordsman who seemed to be the leader of a large group sighed, "If you are not allowed to bring pets, I don't think this wind field will ever meet someone who can cause him trouble alone!" Pure Min may be an exception for thieves with perverted gear. ”

The words of this swordsman resonated with many players, not a skill is an operation, Ye Feng's calmness and immobility like the wind also left a deep impression on everyone.

Fast!

In addition to being concise and clear, Ye Feng's movements are fast! Not only that, but his movements are so perfect that it takes 0.1 seconds, so he will never waste a little more time. This naturally benefits from the benefits of stun delay, but, as easy as it is said, how many people can actually do it so accurately, like a machine that never fails?

"This wind field's movements are more precise than machines!" A thief made a judgment: "If it weren't for Feng repeatedly summoning perverted creatures, I'm afraid this Feng Ye would have chased Feng everywhere long ago, although he is a priest, but in terms of magic attacks alone, I think he is more proficient than most mages!" ”

"Mage......... How much blood is left in the explosion? A knight pondered for a moment before asking with concern.

“6000………”

………

Burst Flame's health has finally dropped below 1w.

Ye Feng was still chasing with great fanfare, and after approaching the position of about twenty meters to Feng himself, the Flame Explosion Demon God stopped retreating and began to release his skills to kill Ye Feng in the same way.

This caused Ye Feng's pursuit a little trouble, from time to time, Ye Feng had to make dodge or heal defensive moves, but in general, the situation had developed one-sidedly, and it was only a matter of time before Burst Flame was killed.

"Primary Healing!"

Feng was also a little reluctant to smash out a treatment.

+94！ The effectiveness of the treatment is meaant.

"It's painful!"

Immediately afterwards, Ye Feng's pain came, and the little turtle's fluctuation bead also came, and suddenly, the damage of the two attacks totaling 700 points made Feng's treatment wasted.

"Hey!" A summoner really can't stand it, for the first time, he realizes how cf the summoner is when a summoner's pet is no longer able to deter the enemy, the poor treatment is like an ant's resistance in front of the enemy, when did the original gorgeous battle turn into this kind of ravage-like attack?

"Why doesn't Feng summon a few other creatures?" An archer asked, a little confused.

The summoner shook his head: "The energy consumed by the Flame Demon God itself is too great, and Feng's energy is probably the limit to control it, if he summons creatures again, he can only be entrusted to the system for hosting, unless he can summon 100 creatures at once, otherwise the combat power is not as good as now!" ”

"Oh!" The summoner's explanation made the archer understand, and with a sigh, the archer's brow furrowed even tighter.

Quiet, the entire hall was quiet, many of the audience had already left, and those who did not leave also watched Ye Feng's battle intently.

"Whew!" In the snowy valley, Feng sighed.

Ye Feng paused slightly, stopped the attack in his hand, and only ordered the little turtle to move on.

You have to rest, otherwise God knows what kind of pet Feng will summon after Burst Flame dies?

"Gollum!"

Feng drank the potion, he couldn't remember how many times he had drunk the potion, and now it seemed that summoning the ultimate creature of the fire type might be contrary to his original idea of fighting a protracted war! This may become the cause of your own defeat!

Quietly, Feng didn't stop thinking, and a thought of self-abandonment suddenly came to mind.

"Why does Feng keep drinking medicine?"

At this time, the question of a player who was still not in the lobby attracted the attention of many people. Although this wrong place has long been noticed, no one asks about it, and this player's question is also something that many people want to know.

"I don't know." A mage-like player shook his head, but beside him, a summoner opened his mouth.

"You know?" The player who asked the question earlier suddenly lit up and asked the summoner.

"Summoning the negative effect of the explosion...... the summoner guessed uncertainly, but his guess was just pointing to Feng's hard injury.

Flame Demon God Summoning Technique: Summons the ultimate fire-based creature, the Fire Demon God, requires level 50, and when the summoner's MP is higher than 200, it loses 1% of the total MP value per second.

"Brightness" is fair, and all behaviors that overstep the level must have harsh restrictions.

When Feng's MP is higher than 200, summoning Flame Burst will not have any negative effect on him.

However, when Feng's MP is higher than 200, then his mana will drop by 10 points per second!

When Feng is on the upper hand of an attacking state, he does not need to use potions.

But now, when it comes time to summon other minions, the lack of MP forces him to take a lot of magic potions!

"Damn it!" Feng gritted his teeth, looking at his gradually rising medicinal resistance, he could probably use twenty more bottles of potion? Seeing that the blue mark in the MP groove was just over 300, he suddenly raised his arm.

"Summon a Blood Curse Samurai!"

A cloud of fog filled the surroundings, and Feng's MP was also reduced by nearly 300 points, in an opaque state, everyone couldn't see what was happening in the fog, this was Feng's last struggle.

"Blood-cursed samurai? What is it? In the hall, a little mage asked his companion one after another.

"I don't know." His companion shook his head, nonsense, he was only level 10, how could he know what it was.

Ye Feng was also a little confused for a moment, but he didn't have anyone to ask, calmly, Ye Feng continued to pour magic on the Flame Explosion Demon God.

"It's the Summoner's exclusive skill." At this time, the summoner in the hall who had just answered why Feng had been using potions frowned.

He couldn't figure out why Feng was still struggling to use this skill, the Blood Curse Warrior was very powerful, but what could a few warriors do?

The same skill, in the eyes of a rookie, may not be of much use at all, but a master can often use another realm.

"Summon a Blood Curse Samurai!"

Soon, Feng's movements answered his question.

Take medicine, keep taking medicine, bottle after bottle, and even without stopping. Each time you drink a Potion of Mana, you will summon a new Bloodcurse Samurai, and then continue to use the potion to summon .........

One second, two seconds, Ye Feng's initial inadvertence slowly turned into surprise, then, vigilance, and finally, Ye Feng finally stopped moving.

In just a few seconds, a neat row of warriors actually appeared in front of Feng, twenty-four! Coupled with the Flame Explosion Demon God controlled by the phoenix now, this is the limit of the number of creatures that the phoenix can summon!

"Are you kidding?"

A mage watched Feng's movements in a daze, not only him, but also the players in the hall who had not left, it was almost unimaginable that such a thing would happen when he thought that the battle was nearing the end.

"How do you fight this?"

A little priest froze. Perverted! It's so perverted! Is there such a thing? The person who is about to lose, and he actually makes so many creatures in an instant, does he want to turn the tables?

Most of the players in the hall were shocked by Feng's behavior.

Even the masters were not able to show the slightest unmoved.

Although it is said that the little monster is a disproportionate opponent in the face of the player at any time, for a priest who has practiced to the level of Ye Feng, the twenty-four blood curse warriors are nothing. Even Feng knew this clearly, otherwise, no summoner would have put control of the creature in the hands of the system so easily.

But when the number of mobs is large to a certain extent, then the possibility of a comeback comes.

"Feng is struggling, but he is also perverted enough to summon so many creatures!" In the center of the hall, Xiao Dao shook his head, although he was a little disdainful, he still admired Feng's strength.

"But it won't work, will it? Wind Wild's Flame of Light should also be level seven? Watermelon pursed his mouth: "Light magic that hurts so much, one by one, Fengye is the real pervert!" ”

Holding his small fists, thinking about the scene when Ye Feng was frantically chasing and killing the Flame Demon God just now, Feng's primary healing technique could only replenish 90 HP, and Ye Feng's pain, if he grasped the time difference, he could hit a number of 1000+, which was simply abusing the other party. Burst Flame still has less than 6000 HP, and after a few more time differences, there is a 3 or 5 seconds, and this priest can kill the ultimate creature of the fire type! It's so perverted!

"Feng's demeanor is also very helpless, it can be imagined that he also has a premonition of his failure, but if Fengye makes any mistakes, then it is really difficult to say." Qian Mo summarized simply, he observed more carefully, remembering that when he fought with Ye Feng, a sixth-level flame of light could wipe out 100+ lives of monsters in unison, and more than twenty blood curse warriors, I am afraid that they would not survive under Ye Feng's hands for more than half a minute.

However, everything is difficult to say, so Qianmo did not completely close the door for Feng's turnaround.

"I said Kazeno would win!" Watermelon was unconvinced, and others naturally didn't provoke her dissatisfaction.

"Shimmer Bomb!"

A ball of light was released by Ye Feng from the tip of the staff, and the light of Yingze emanated from the sphere, and its target was also a dense blood curse warrior. To the surprise of the watermelon beauty, seeing the fierce counterattack of the explosive flames and the blood curse warriors who were swarming around, Ye Feng did not use the flame of light, but violently smashed out the shimmer skill.

"Vertigo!"

As soon as the ball of light was thrown out, Ye Feng actually surprised Qian Mo and the others again, he actually summoned the trumpet flower that reduced the defense and reduced the death, and after a dizziness, all the creatures stopped in place, however, Ye Feng's defense power also decreased sharply.

——— bang!

Fortunately, the ball of light exploded quickly, and the dazzling light continued to erupt, illuminating the scene extremely brightly.

-542！ -441！ -347！ -389………

A string of hundreds of damage numbers flew and looked neat.

"Handsome!"

"Come on!"

The audience, who were originally skeptical about Ye Feng's ability to deal with so many summoned creatures, applauded for another moment, for them, the most important thing is to be lively and gorgeous, judge the winner or loser, leave this kind of thing to the masters.

Ye Feng breathed quietly, only he knew that if he had a choice, he would definitely use the Flame of Light, instead of the faint light that was collectively stunned with the help of the Trumpet Flower.

There are too many monsters, and if one is not careful, it is likely to be touched by one of them, so don't be too fragile if you reduce the priest after the defense!

"Kazeno was a little careless." Hell Thunder frowned: "How high can his defense be now?" 10 o'clock? If you are touched by the flames, you will die! ”

“……”

The other members of the Dragon Scar Regiment were silent after hearing the words of some crows in the Hell Thunder Light, and the sluggish Ah Guang only understood after looking around, and suddenly, the Hell Thunder Light also closed his mouth.

"Dingfeng is really going to turn the tables." Qian Mo suddenly sighed, puzzled by the reason why Ye Feng released his vertigo.

The hall below was filled with the voices of other players cheering for Ye Feng, but on the battlefield, there was a calm confrontation.

The Blood Curse Warrior was slowly besieging, and the Burst Flame seized every opportunity to attack Ye Feng directly, Ye Feng calmly looked at his interface, he used the small turtle to resist the Burst Flame, and used the tree man to intercept the rushing Blood Curse Warrior, and he was a calm killing Burst Flame Demon God.

——— ding!

"Your control creature Treant Leader has mutinied, your Control Creature Treant Leader is out of your control, and the Treant Leader is dead!"

At this time, Ye Feng's second shimmer bomb had just exploded, stripping the lives of the Blood Curse Warriors by hundreds of points again, and the Blood Curse Warriors with their own HP was only about 1400, and the blood groove was almost reduced to below 800. However, a hint that was even more unfavorable to Ye Feng came over. At the same time, the leader of the treants is also lying underground.

This time, Ye Feng was also stunned, and subconsciously glanced at the control interface again, confirming that the leader of the tree man was judged dead by the system after he got out of control, and Ye Feng's heartbeat trembled violently.

Time flies so fast?

Negligent!

This is a fatal oversight!

"It's really going to turn around!"

The sound of the knife pierced the ears of many people, and he finally couldn't sit still, unexpectedly, at the last moment of the battle, such a thing happened, I'm afraid no one would tolerate it.

But this scene, in Feng's eyes, is so gratifying.

There is only one little turtle, which is absolutely unable to deal with so many blood curse warriors, and more than twenty blood curse warriors will definitely attack Ye Feng himself!

"Rush! Last Hope! ”

Feng's eyes burned with a flame of hope again, and excitedly, he controlled the blood curse group to surround Ye Feng.

"! It's really going to turn around! ”

Ye Feng's negligence caused a dissatisfied roar to also sound in front of the hall, and the wine and meat priest had not left, and he, who had been paying attention to the situation on the battlefield, suddenly jumped up, screaming and stomping his feet.

The priest who has reduced his defense, in the face of so many blood curse warriors, has only one ——— second kill!

“……”

At the back of the hall, Xiao Feng, who had been silent since Ye Feng gained the advantage, also stood up excitedly at this time.

It's too weird, Ye Feng would choose to reduce his own vertigo under this advantage? He suddenly felt that everything was his own delusion.

"How so? Isn't it a good fight? Why is it suddenly not cautious, suddenly unstable? How could Kazeno make such a mistake? Shaking his head, a little wind murmured, and his gaze was more of a sense of loss.

"In the last few seconds, it's really hard to say anything......"

Even Qian Mo in the center of the hall was shaken by the final result. And everything, it has to be blamed on Ye Feng's sudden seemingly brainless dizziness.

"It's really a spoof!" The knife smashed the dagger in his hand with some anger, and the tip of the dagger made a thud on the shield.

Everyone was silent about the suppression of Feng's dramatic and imminent comeback.

"Nope! Kazeno will win! He must have a killer move! A crisp female voice suddenly sounded, and there was another person who still believed that Ye Feng would win.

"Half a watermelon?"

The wine and meat priest turned around and saw the woman who believed that Ye Feng would win, and several of Watermelon's companions also looked at her bright face with some surprise.

"He'll win!" Watermelon's determined gaze is stubborn and stubborn, but it is tough and cute.

……

Snowy Valley.

Feng's heartbeat almost doubled, and under his control, the Flame Explosion Demon God, who still had less than 1,000 blood left, resisted the little turtle, while dozens of blood curse warriors frantically surrounded Ye Feng.

Five, four, three.........

At the last distance, maybe in the next second, this priest will fall!

Even the Martyrdom of Light would not be able to withstand so many attacks!

Ye Feng stood in the middle of the map with a somewhat gloomy face, no one knew what he was thinking.

"Turnaround?" Ye Feng suddenly laughed a little self-deprecatingly.

Negligence, why did you think of deleting the Flame of Light? Why would you want to delete such an important unique range attack magic?

Time, the time controlled by the leader of the treemen, why did he suddenly forget to care?

There is also an estimate of Feng, who underestimated the other party too much.

Ye Feng sighed slightly, he didn't remember how many times he was besieged by monsters, maybe the fourth, the fifth?

In the past, problems were always solved at the last minute.

But this time, the danger is not comparable to that of the past.