Calm down! Gotta be calm!

Ye Feng retracted all his feelings, fear, panic, greed, and his face was calm for a moment, like a ruthless sculpture in mythology, and those chaotic emotions seemed to be tempted by the night demon in an instant, but they all disappeared in an instant.

Ye Feng's eyes are as clear as the most transparent opal, with a mysterious color, and the pure black light permeates the entire black pupil, the emotions in it are only quiet and empty, but they will not make people feel cold at all, and the serious seriousness will never make people feel disgusted and impatient, only the faint temperament that exudes makes people deeply attracted.

Patience, survival is the most important fundamental, the more you are at a disadvantage, the more you have to endure, every time you have to do the defense, you have to complete it more seriously than usual!

"Lines of Grace!"

After an attack spell, Ye Feng released a cloud of golden holy brilliance, which enveloped his entire body, and then gradually merged into one. The attributes of the pattern of grace itself are very good, and the 10% increase in defense is definitely an effective defensive weapon, but the consumption of MP is extremely high, so ordinary priests will never use it casually.

But Ye Feng used it meticulously, not only that, but another light green light was also released, increasing the 'elegant aura' of magic defense.

There were less than 1,000 MP points left, and the super magic potion that I had just drunk disappeared without a trace.

"I still have the equipment, I still have a chance." Ye Feng adjusted his breathing so that when he released the magic, he could continue to omit cumbersome movements, even if it was only 0.01 seconds left, for a priest, it was the boundary between life and death.

Pastor, be quick!

Inferior defense, not excellent killing, although there are excellent healing spells, but the congenital deficiency of the upper limit of life obviously weakens the advantage in this aspect.

Therefore, the pastor must be fast, must omit all superfluous movements, and must be as efficient as possible!

"Flame of Light!" After Ye Feng released the last Flame of Light, he immediately took out the equipment that he was about to change from his bag.

For the eighth time, the merfolk who had approached the river bank completely turned into smoke and disappeared into the world of "Light".

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The battle between Snow Mang and the Mermaid Queen tends to heat up, and the Mermaid Queen, who has summoned the Dark Merfolk, continues to unleash purple Nightmare Rain at Snow Mang, who turns to resist through the Flame of Light.

Compared to the bright flame of Xuemang, Ye Feng's was like a faint fluorescence.

Everything is struggling to hold up.

Xue Mang's situation is also unsatisfactory, the weakening of Nightmare Rain, and the effect of poisoning, Xue Mang's basic attributes have been greatly reduced, and it has gradually begun to lose the upper hand in the confrontation, but it has never been willing to abandon the land that seems to want to protect, and every time the danger comes, it always screams and resists.

The lilac rain mist continued to wreak havoc.

The mermaid queen was not in a hurry, but slowly swam away to fight, on the other side of the two powerful creatures, the faint tears of ice, at the last slow speed, gradually ripening, when its light was completely white, the moment of picking, was approaching.

Wind!

The torrential rain began to pour again, and the wind blew the raindrops and smashed thousands of small craters on the originally calm river surface, ripples and pops, muffling Ye Feng's wheezing and the hissing of the snow.

Ye Feng took advantage of the opportunity to eliminate the nearest mermaid just now, and suddenly jumped and ran to the side.

"Great Restoration!" As soon as he got out of the attack range of the dark mermaids, Ye Feng immediately cast the Great Recovery Technique, although the resistance of the potion was not high, he still tried not to use it, and the effect of the treatment was always more significant than drinking the medicine.

MP remaining 500 points.

Ye Feng took out another fine silky staff from his bag, it flashed with a crystal crimson color, and at the same time quickly passed through the flowing waters, heading in the direction of the two creatures.

At a distance of thirty meters, one's own movement speed is affected by the river, which should be around five meters per second, that is, 6 seconds, which is the limit!

Twenty meters, the unicorn did not use the Flame of Light again, perhaps it was too weak.

Snow Mang used the Star Dash again, and the mermaid queen, who was aware of it, twisted her slender waist and summoned the lilac rain mist with her greasy fingers.

－700！

The lilac rain and mist only spread, and it cut off more than half of Ye Feng's HP.

Ye Feng quickly swallowed the physical strength potion, and the fingers holding the staff were relaxed and calm, without the slightest sense of nervousness. 700 points, for oneself whose magic defense is much higher than physical defense, to hurt one's physical strength of more than 700 points, it is definitely a physical attack! If it weren't for the elegant pattern that Fang just used, I'm afraid I would have fallen under the second kill.

But there was no successful second kill, so an imperceptible smile appeared on the corner of Ye Feng's mouth, sometimes, death is not so terrible.

Fifteen meters, the unicorn's Star Dash only gave the Mermaid Queen a minor blow a few tenths of a second ago, and its nerfs greatly reduced its attack.

The mermaid queen's beautiful face also showed a smug look, in the dim moonlight, delicate as a flower, but it made Ye Feng read a cold look at the same time, her beauty, for others, is definitely a disaster.

Ten meters.

"Martyrdom of Light!"

The red and white brilliance burned completely in an instant, reflecting Ye Feng brilliantly, and at the moment when the mermaid queen's jade arm was slightly raised again, Ye Feng's light magic was suddenly released brilliantly.

The entire Bridgeless River seemed to be illuminated by Ye Feng's magic, and this light was almost comparable to Xuemang's Flame of Light, and no human player should have the ability to release such a brilliant light.

The dark light priest's robe, soaked by the rain, long black hair, slightly curled, but clinging to the pale cheeks, no one can see his eyes, only a pointed chin, set off a straight and contoured nose, thin lips pursed, the whole person stands in the rain and mist, releasing a calm and not angry temperament, as if a real nobleman, all the splendor in the whole river seems to be concentrated on him alone in an instant.

Gorgeous, noble, graceful, and elegant, this is the only way to describe Ye Feng at this moment.

But only those who have really used this special skill can know Ye Feng's true state at this time.

100% of MP is deducted in exchange for a 100% chance to gain a few seconds of Focus Cast after being attacked by an enemy, as well as the Kill Effect of that attack is removed.

Five meters.

The purple rain mist poured like a dense pour, looking at the empty magic power trough, Ye Feng exhaled a slightly weak breath without any expression.

Tears of Ice!

The tears of ice, the pale blue frailty brilliance, began to gradually transform into a milky white brilliance, ripe, the cruel flower of life.

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