Chapter Seventy-Two: Continue
"My own family affairs, let you see the joke." The drunkard smiled helplessly.
Wu Qi shrugged and didn't say anything about this matter. Just let him solve his own family affairs.
Wait until the drunkard and others rush over and come back to life. Wu Qi's plan has been decided, and the dungeon strategy continues to begin.
The High Priest of the Dark Elves looked up at the inverse six-pointed star on the high platform, stunned. When he found out about the arrival of Wu Qi and the others, he suddenly turned around, and a cruel smile appeared on his purple-black face.
"Boom! Weak human beings who do not give up, your efforts are doomed to be in vain. I am invincible! ”
Wu Qi was too lazy to talk nonsense with him: "Drunkard, go!" ”
Just like last time, when the drunkard stepped within the High Priest's attack range, the Dark Elf High Priest kicked off the battle with a blast of flames.
The positioning of the half-step hell in the team was originally to play soy sauce, whether it was Wu Qi, Lin Hao, or Yuntian, or the sky blue place, it was much higher than his output. So now that the team is missing the existence of a half-step hell, the output has no effect. The High Priest of the Dark Elves' HP decreases over time.
53%!··· 51%!···
Wu Qi stared closely at the Dark Elf High Priest's HP, and when it was about to drop to 50% HP, he commanded quickly.
"Drunkards fight monsters! All melee strikes out of the High Priest's attack range! ”
"Cast spells at a distance in the back row, ready to run away at any time!"
The drunkard and the others had been waiting for a long time, and after listening to Wu Qi's command, they gave up the attack one after another, turned their heads and ran back. Wu Qi, Yuntian and others continued to maintain output. 、
50%!
In the next moment, the high priest repeated his old trick, and the staff was raised high, and the black flames covered the sky, heading towards the drunkard.
The black flame is like a shower, soaking everything. The Dark Elf High Priest laughed wildly: "Hahaha! Ignorant human beings, have you seen it? This is the power of darkness! ”
The drunkard let out a low snort, and his damage reduction skill turned on, and his whole body was glowing with gold, and his whole body condensed, shrinking under the huge shield. Black flames rose one after another, falling on the shield, the shield flickered gold, and the black flames were neutralized a little.
The amount of blood on the drunkard's body fell down in a section, but it was not dangerous. He stepped back, giving the priest a chance to heal outside the black flames.
The black flames lasted for ten seconds before stopping, and the drunkard carried the damage and drank the slow life-restoring potion, and finally survived under the priest's treatment.
During this time, due to the interruption of the output, the HP of the Dark Elf High Priest slowly returned to 60%.
"Keep attacking!" Wu Qi's face was expressionless, and he did not show any discouragement.
He took on the main output of the team, and the spells were released one after another, and in response, the health of the Dark Elf High Priest was cut off.
The high priest broke out again when his blood volume was 30%, and all kinds of spell skills were thrown out without money, but fortunately, Wu Qi reacted quickly, and several shield battles connected the front row of fighters to take turns to bear the damage, and finally survived.
12%··· 11%···
The high priest's blood decreased little by little, and the hearts of the people became eager.
Lin Hao slowly approached Wu Qi: "You said, the high priest hangs up, does this copy count too much?" ”
"Maybe." Wu Qi said vaguely, he has never encountered the experience of encountering plot tasks in the dungeon, so naturally he doesn't know how the system will judge, "Anyway, the last flame demon still has to fight, what do you want to do so much." ”
"Captain, it's almost blue!" The mage said anxiously in the sky blue place, he had been too strong before, and he didn't pay much attention to his blue amount, and he didn't remember it until the blue amount ran out.
"How much blue do you have left?" Wu Qi looked at his blue amount, because of the mana recovery and the reason he deliberately controlled, he still had more than half of the blue amount.
“33%!”
“26%!”
“18%!”
Wu Qi suddenly realized that the task was not only to challenge the ability of the boss, but also to have endurance! What if they can't rest after defeating the Dark Elf High Priest? What if the High Priest had just died, and the Flame Demon jumped out?
"Everyone, control your blue amount!" Wu Qi hurriedly reminded, "Drunkard, how long do you have to return to the potion CD instantly?" ”
"Five minutes." The drunkard looked down at the CD and said. The CD of the instantaneous potion is thirty minutes, and it is almost ready now.
"Control the pace of the battle! Try to keep your status intact when facing the final boss! ”
Some people were puzzled, but fortunately, Wu Qi established the authority of the commander in front of him, and he did not question it, but silently chose to obey.
The drunkard frowned, and then relaxed, obviously thinking of this as well.
Under the deliberate control of everyone, the final blood volume of the Dark Elf High Priest slowly decreased at a turtle speed, and with this, everyone slowly returned to their full state, waiting for the CD of the instantaneous return potion.
Wu Qi looked at the last bit of blood of the Dark Elf High Priest, and the crimson flaming hand was released, and the Dark Elf High Priest's blood was exhausted.
There was a ho-ho sound coming out of his mouth, and his black pupils gave a look of disbelief. As he fell, he glared angrily.
"Damn humans, the dark elves will never admit defeat!"
"Great master, the overlord of the Abyss Purgatory, the Lord of the Fire Demon will send his most loyal men to destroy you!"
"Humans, I will wait for your souls under the abyss!"
Before the high priest could speak, the thief Chrysanthemum strode forward with his head in his head, kicked him over, and said lightly: "Excuse me, we can be resurrected!" ”
The High Priestess of the Dark Elves stared at the hateful thief in front of him with a dead look, and closed his eyes unwillingly.
"System Prompt: The Dark Elf High Priest is dead, and the Dark Elf Priest is about to summon the Underground Fire Demon, please destroy them as soon as possible!"
And sure enough, it was!
Wu Qi's heart sank, this was the last thing he wanted to see.
"Don't worry about the equipment that has exploded! Hurry up and clean up the sacrifice! Wu Qi hurriedly stopped Milk Tea from touching the corpse forward, and commanded everyone.
Along the small stairs, Wu Qi and his party quickly arrived at the high platform.
Like the inverse hexagram seen below, the inverse hexagram is also painted on the ground of the high platform. The inverse hexagram is completely inky black, and the complex dark runes are listed one by one, and at a glance, it is as if you perceive the depraved struggle and boundless darkness during the period, which makes people dizzy, nauseous and vomiting.
The six dark elf priests stood on the hexagonal side of the reverse six-pointed star, they held their staffs, closed their eyes and muttered, ignoring Wu Qi and the others who were close in front of them. A bright dark light lit up at the tip of the staff, connecting to the center of the inverse hexagram.
They were summoning the Flame Demon of the thirty-sixth layer of the Abyss, and they didn't have time to be distracted to take care of the things around them!