"Brightstorm!" Ye Feng waved his staff quietly, and the sound of the light storm almost blurted out, but when the holy magic was released, it turned into the lowest level of shimmer light.

Ye Feng smiled slightly, if what he used was really a bright storm, what kind of splendid scene would it be?

Level 90 is how unattainable, but level 60 is close at hand, as long as you work harder, soon, the small forbidden spell of the seventh order will be displayed on the entire continent.

"Devil May Cry!" Suddenly, the moment the axe battle was activated by a breath attack of the hard-shell turtle king, he suddenly rushed forward and came to the turtle king's head, and in an instant, the sharp axe blade swung out, rubbing the thick rough skin of the turtle king, embedded in its head.

－585！

Close-range impact!

The damage caused was really considerable, and then, in the next moment, Qian Mo immediately jumped backwards, only moved, and his footsteps were already a few meters away, and the roar and breath of the turtle king also came quickly, impacting Qian Mo even more backwards by a few meters, and he almost fell down with a backward momentum.

"Bathing in the Holy Light!" The paladin, who has some attack power, has become a pure nurse-like character because he has no long-range attack skills, and he has to put healing magic all the time. On the contrary, it was Ye Feng who made a cameo appearance in the mage profession, and from time to time a glimmer of light or pain reduced the pressure on the battle axe.

Qian Mo paused, as soon as he stood firm, he immediately rushed forward, sank, shouted, swung the axe, restrained, and the majestic axe was done in one go, and then retreated, pulled back, and closed his body, and he could avoid a bite from the turtle king again.

"Beautiful!" Ye Feng watched a series of performances of the tomahawk with appreciation, if these movements were made by a sensitive thief, then others would probably not be surprised, but this series of agile moves was actually evolved by a tomahawk, which had to be admired.

"Ice Trail!" As soon as the effect of the previous ice carpet ended, Ye Feng immediately made up a skill, and at the same time took out a bottle of potion and drank it, without a trace of time wasted, between the handover of the two ice walls, there was not even a time gap of 0.01 seconds, and within the limited time, the maximum damage that could be caused was approached to the maximum. And Qian Mo also took the time to pour a bottle of magic potion.

"My anti-drug is almost there!" Qian Mo suddenly shouted out a piece of bad news, but his eyes were still firmly staring at the Turtle King, and his axe swinging action was not slow at all.

The turtle king suddenly shook his head, and it was another breath attack, this time, there was no particularly obvious precursor, and the unprepared Qianmo was suddenly blown away, and a huge number -220 also immediately emerged, and the whole person retreated a few meters before he stopped when he landed.

Ye Feng frowned slightly, and breathed a sigh of relief, although there were three people on his side, in fact, the difference between the operation and the tomahawk alone was not too big, and the tactics used were still the same, and he only played a little bit of a diversion role, as for the paladin, it was just playing the role of a blood vial.

With the HP limit of the Hardshell Turtle King, even if the Tomahawk has several times more MP, it is impossible to kill it, and when a creature can't be killed after you run out of MP, I'm afraid there is only one way to kill it more easily ——— increase the number of teammates!

But this path was obviously something that Ye Feng was unwilling to choose, and looking at the skill bar that had just been added, Ye Feng let out a sigh.

Ye Feng moved to the left and walked half a circle around the Hard-shell Turtle King, shortening the distance between him and the battle axe.

"Fountain of Life!"

A turquoise spring water surrounded Ye Feng's body, reflecting a fresh breath of life, and small numbers slowly emerged around Ye Feng, but it was not bright red, but light green with an active smell!

"It's just a preparatory move!" Ye Feng suddenly turned around, facing the axe battle, and at the same time his gaze swept in the opposite direction, on the opposite side, separated by the Turtle King, the paladin had just lost a healing on the top of Qianmo's head.

"Mana Transformation!"

For the first time, this was the first time Ye Feng had used this skill, and the specific effect was unknown.

A secret blue soft mist suddenly condensed from Ye Feng's body, slowly thickening, almost no time limit, just for a moment, even the air didn't have time to rub and move, this soft mist had already shot straight towards the tomahawk, and the next moment, the whole body of the tomahawk was filled with this blue mist, and began to shine with a faint brilliance, like flowing water bathing, turning into a little spring rain, gradually disappearing and dispersing.

－879！

A row of terrifying numbers appeared on Ye Feng's window interface and above his head at the same time!

1 point! Only 1 HP remains!

"Great Restoration!" Ye Feng hurriedly released the treatment on himself, and at the same time quickly retreated backwards to prevent all possible attacks. I lost almost all my lives! If you're not careful, you'll die, and the danger of this skill is definitely the first of all the skills of "Light"!

"How much MP did you add?" Ye Feng came to a safe position, gradually calmed down, and asked in a quiet voice.

"........." Qianmo was silent for a while, and only after a while did he type: "I didn't pay attention to it, and I took medicine, so I can't see how much I added." ”

Ye Feng was speechless for a while, and then cast a big recovery technique on the top of his head.

"Devil May Cry!" After another long-range fighting spirit attack with MP, Qianmo rushed forward, taking advantage of the opportunity for the Turtle King to release his breath attack again, and smashed on the Turtle King's head with another super destructive close-range slam.

－602！

The damage of this blow to the Turtle King was very remarkable, and at the same time, the blood groove on the top of the Turtle King's head finally showed signs of significant reduction, and a whole bright red blood color finally produced a trace of blankness.

38,000, probably 38,000 HP......... Ye Feng calculated the amount of HP that had been cut off, and at the same time visually measured the percentage of the remaining blood trough of the Turtle King, and obtained the approximate data of the total HP of the Turtle King.

"4W, it's not a powerful BOSS, it can only be regarded as an ordinary BOSS!" Compared with the Mermaid Queen, the Turtle King's defense and attack ability are not at the same level, Ye Feng groaned slightly, and gave it a B-level evaluation.

"Ice Trail!" The ice carpet quickly disappeared, Ye Feng immediately released it again, and then moved to the rear of the axe battle, and the team of three people gradually evolved from a semi-encircled state at the beginning to a triangular formation facing the hard-shell turtle king.

The paladin released another physical defensive shield on top of the warrior's head, but at the same time began to move secretly in the direction of Ye Feng.

"Lines of Grace!" Ye Feng exerted a state blessing on himself, although his current position would not be the first time to be attacked by the boss, but when facing a powerful enemy, it was obviously beneficial to keep himself in the strongest attribute state all the time.

"——— woo!" The battle was a little dull, and in the silence, the turtle king suddenly screamed, the sound was even more terrifying than the three of them heard at the beginning, rows of sound waves shook the beach to tremble, fine grains of sand rustled like poplars caressed by the wind, and the waves were also shocked like a sieve, dripping water and brushes drifted away.

"How?" Qian Mo was puzzled for a while, the last time he challenged the Turtle King, he didn't seem to have such a scene.