145 Softness of the refreshing fragrance

Hell Thunder! ”

Shadow Dance's magic smashed towards the Wind Spider King at a very fast speed, and the damage of 500+ resurfaced again, and Ye Feng also threw a shimmer bomb at the same time, and after detonation, the light also cut the boss close to 500 HP, and the attacks of the two were unexpectedly tacit without any communication, but Ye Feng did not sweep even a glance at Shadow Dance, and Shadow Dance secretly looked at the priest opposite from time to time.

13000 points.

It seems that this HP is just the sum of the HP of more than a dozen ordinary mobs, and for a mage like Shadow Dance, about 30 Hell Thunderbolts can solve it.

But the problem is clearly not that simple.

The boss is not a target, it can move, it can also attack, it can summon mobs, it can also release poison, and it can even use the basic attributes like bugs to bully the player.

Ye Feng drank a bottle of magic potion, he clearly understood that the target of the boss had been transferred from Ye Weini to himself, in terms of defense and life limit, he was far inferior to a swordsman, but his only advantage was that his limbs were intact and he was not particularly seriously injured.

Footsteps, movement, are the key to dodging.

Ye Feng calculated the coordinates, hoping to be able to drag the boss to walk and fight for the mage to release the firepower.

Whether it was him or Shadow Dance, they both knew in their hearts that the boss they faced this time was by no means easy to solve.

——— Phew!

The Wind Spider King suddenly threw a bolt of lightning like a ribbed knife that cut through flesh, rubbing the air out of the bitter whiteness of the forest.

——— pounce!

It's so fast! This blow was amazingly fast, as if the Spider King was also stimulated to his potential under Ye Feng's seventh-level pain with a painful effect, Ye Feng's dodge couldn't dodge, and he was firmly nailed to his shoulder by lightning, and a touch of bright red suddenly soaked out, dyeing the robe on a white background red.

-182!

This attack is not strong, but it is an extremely fast attack, as soon as the lightning hits Ye Feng, the Spider King immediately produces the next shock, and immediately, another lightning bolt comes out of his hand!

At this time, Ye Feng hadn't even gotten rid of the pain just now.

——— pounce!

-190!

Again, the speed of the two lightning bolts was simply amazing, barely giving people time to react, and when they tried to dodge, the attack had already hit their bodies.

Ye Feng endured the pain and hurriedly threw a glimmer of light resuscitation to himself, but at the same time, the third lightning arrived again!

-193!

Ye Feng took a step back, and the fourth lightning bolt came again, wave after wave of attacks, as if it would not end, it was like a wave of wheat blown by the summer wind, undulating and endless.

Ye Feng's breathing became short, and in just a moment, the Spider King who was originally beaten seemed to have taken a stimulant, while the original attacker almost accepted death in an instant, he coughed lightly and applied a big recovery technique to himself, while nervously dealing with the danger in front of him.

But Ye Feng's thinking never stopped, not even for a second.

The sudden acceleration of the boss disrupted the expected situation, and this feeling was like facing a skeleton soldier with a second mutation on Dragon Mountain, both in terms of reaction and speed, it was far lower than them by several grades.

It seems that the monster of the second mutation has not increased its attack power much, but the attack speed and attack frequency have made a qualitative leap.

Ye Feng slightly suppressed his chest, trying to stabilize his breathing, but what he brought was only a more urgent sense of impact, endless blood was bubbling up, like a boiling lake, bubbling from the bottom, again and again, impacting the heart stronger.

A touch of lilac light and mist gradually diffused around Ye Feng's body, and the faint glow that reflected Ye Feng's skin was a little similar to the transparent mushroom in the night, confused with a faint crystal and snow white.

Ye Weini leaned nervously on the stone wall behind Ye Feng, her slender fingers lightly supported the wall, there were still fresh blood stains on her white and slender jade legs, like a touch of fresh petals floating on the most clear lake, and her delicate ankles were round and symmetrical, slightly bent, so that her toes could touch the ground slightly, although she had almost no ability to continue fighting, but it gave people a different kind of weakness.

Ye Feng continued to retreat, and a few meters later, his back would be clinging to the stone wall, and on the other side, Shadow Dance was also calmly unleashing powerful spells on the Spider King.

12000,11000,10000………

The life of the Spider King was weakened little by little, but at the same time, Ye Feng was gradually forced to the wall.

A faint fragrance touched the tip of Ye Feng's nose, this fragrance is somewhat familiar, making people fascinated, but it makes people feel a little confused, Ye Feng frowned, suddenly, there was a soft touch behind him, as soft as moonlight, but with the warmth of the sun, just like a rising microstar in the white night, the feeling of being exposed to a warm hearth fire in winter, warm and not annoying.

This feeling, although it did not bring any effect on the data in the game, but it calmed Ye Feng's mind, this kind of warmth, like a trekking passerby, in the most bleak and cold wind and rain in autumn, returned to his cabin, lit a small fireplace, and roasted his rain-soaked clothes.

The touch is so delicate, yet relaxing.

Ye Feng didn't look back, just gasped lightly, he could feel the slight tremor behind him, the softness, in the slight friction with himself, it seemed to be the frequency of his heartbeat, at this moment, Ye Feng felt that his life seemed to stop.

——— ponto!

Immediately, Ye Feng's magic was also thrown, and a painful breath fell on top of the Spider King's head.

-80! -8! -8!

——— roar!

The Spider King roared in pain, and once again smashed black smoke on its back, spreading an unpleasant smell like burnt egg whites. And the lightning was thrown immediately, and the hatred in its eyes became more and more intense, making people feel extremely frightened.

——— pounce!

-180!

This time the lightning came with the light, and Ye Feng exhaled a little weakly.

He just faintly felt the softness behind him, let the lightning pierce his body, and as the dull sound of the muscles made during the puncture ended, Ye Feng closed his eyes.

His exhaustion was completely revealed at this moment, on his body, several big kills, still bleeding fresh blood, the alchemist has medicine to treat others, but when he is injured, he often only gritted his teeth and stiffened.

It's too fast, Ye Feng leaned weakly on the softness behind him, warm and with a light fragrance, the aroma had a noble temperament, that kind of taste, it seemed to be felt in the crystal bar for the first time, but it always gave himself an inexplicable sense of familiarity, Ye Feng sighed, breathed this air deeply, the most perfect touch behind it, it was so soft and suitable.

This is her body.........

Ye Feng thought quietly, the two soft and towering plumpness, when rubbing against Ye Feng's back, it also seemed to be gradually infected, after a trace of electric shock, in contact with Ye Feng, it gradually passed the same slight sliding as the heartbeat frequency, Ye Feng slowly stretched out an arm behind him, gently touching the weak and soft body, elastic and smooth skin, bringing an extremely pleasant touch to the fingers, as if touching the most delicate rose petals, that kind of fresh feeling, can make anyone indulge in it.

Ye Feng's left hand touched several slender fingers, but that hand suddenly held him, cold and cold, a little wet, showing the excitement in the heart of the owner of the hand, suddenly, that hand moved up with Ye Feng's hand, bending Ye Feng's elbow, and then, staying in the air, a faint fragrance rushed forward, and the two soft and slightly cool lips left an eternal mark on the back of Ye Feng's hand.

This kiss is far more prosaic than the first encounter in the crystal bar, but it contains more meaning.

There is encouragement, comfort, love, warmth, passion like fire, and the connotation of the sea.

——— whew.

Ye Feng suddenly took a deep breath, raised his staff, and threw a treatment on the top of his head, behind him, Ye Weini gently leaned her forehead against the other party's back, her beautiful long hair with soft curves, indifferently draped down, covering her expression, making it impossible to see her heart, but her limbs were full of trust in Ye Feng.

Ye Feng's gaze was faint, looking at the hideous Wind Spider King in front of him.

Up to this point, Ye Feng has not stopped thinking, even when exposed to the kind of seductive touch that can make any man lose the ability to think, the operation of the brain is still carried out precisely.

Thinking is an act that only human beings can exert to the end, and if they stop thinking, then this person is no different from an animal.

A normal player should never be distracted from other issues when faced with a dangerous enemy, but when it comes to the battle at the time, it's a different story.