The three of them moved to the position of the immovable mountain, carrying their shields to block the position of the mercenaries' attacks, and reducing the damage caused by the other mercenaries to the immovable mountain as much as possible.

But Rao is like this, immovable like a mountain can still be attacked by six or seven mercenaries at the same time, even if immovable like a mountain turns on the damage reduction skill, the blood volume is still a cut-off drop, as long as the mercenary uses the skill at the same time, with the blood volume of immovable like a mountain, it will be instantly lost in seconds.

All of a sudden, the situation became critical!

What to do?

Wu Qi glanced around, and his eyes suddenly lit up: "Immovable as a mountain, lead the monster to the corner of the high slope!" "They're on a hill now, and if they don't move like a mountain at the foot of a hill, they will have less damage to them.

Everyone present was not a novice in the game, and immediately understood what Wu Qi meant.

The three of them use skills such as shield strikes to temporarily repel their targets, creating an opportunity for the immobile mountain to break through the mercenary's encirclement. Motionless as a mountain took the opportunity to rush out, and he continued to attack the shield-armored warrior as he moved to the corner of the high slope.

When he stood still in the corner of the high slope, the range of attacks he received was greatly reduced, because the roles could not overlap, the shield battle mercenary and a thief mercenary stood around the mountain, and the rest of the mercenaries could only surround the back, looking at the hurry.

"Start out!" Wu Qi waited still to stabilize his hatred, he breathed a sigh of relief, and hurriedly commanded.

Small fireballs! Scorch!

Wu Qi's skill fell on the thief mercenary in the back row, causing nearly four hundred damage, and the thief mercenary's blood suddenly dropped. But in the next moment, the blood volume of the thief mercenary increased by a bit, and the blood volume of the shield battle mercenary faintly decreased by a small section.

He looked at the hatred ranking of the shield battle mercenaries, and his hatred did not increase, which meant that Wu Qi's attack on the thief mercenaries could not increase the hatred value of the shield war mercenaries.

Wu Qi suddenly felt a big setup.

Fire Emblem!

With a flick of the flame mage's hand, the coat of arms of the magic runes outlining the flames appeared in his hand, and Wu Qi threw them straight into the group of mercenaries in a row.

Bang!

The Fire Emblem fell silently in the group of mercenaries like Yama's fate. In the next moment, with the sound of a rumbling explosion, crimson flames erupted in a small area.

The explosion exploded three times in a row, and the mercenaries in the range of the Fire Emblem explosion also dropped their HP in a section.

it!

The hearts of everyone in the team who were immersed in the output were suddenly shocked, and they quickly looked through the damage records.

"Jin Song unleashes the skill Fire Emblem, dealing 363 damage to warrior mercenaries!"

"Jin Song unleashes the skill Fire Emblem, dealing 786 spell critical damage to the Rogue Mercenary!"

“······”

Dense damage swept across the screen, and in the output rankings, Wu Qi was far ahead of Mingyue at that time, who was in second place.

This Nima!

The members of the team suddenly felt a sense of powerlessness in their hearts, and they had worked hard for a long time, as if it was not as good as a moment's damage from others. The range skill Flamestorm is forgotten, and the ten-second delayed cast spell is barely acceptable. But what's the deal with Nima's Fire Emblem? Brush brush, like not asking for money, threw out three in an instant.

Several shield warriors silently looked at their own blood volume, compared it, and found that in the face of such a perverted output, they seemed to be killed in seconds.

Both Shengyu and He Shengliang!

I'm so tired, what should I do?

"Hurry up and output!" Wu Qi didn't care about the feelings of the others, he frowned, and found that the output of the rest seemed to have decreased a lot, so he couldn't help but remind out loud, "The output of the lowest occupational damage will be reduced by 2 points for the team's contribution!" ”

"Don't! Top dog! Several members of the bottom output suddenly wailed. As he spoke, he didn't dare to pause at all, and began to output desperately. Two contribution points can make them miss a piece of equipment they like, and they don't want to experience it again.

Because of Wu Qi's explosive output damage, the team's speed suddenly increased a lot. Two minutes later, with a fire explosion from Mingyue at that time, the blood of the last shield mercenary was suddenly emptied, and he did not forget to shout the slogan "For freedom" when he fell to the ground.

"For your sister!" The thief kicked the shield mercenary down with a hard kick, and the remnants of the shield mercenary stared at the thief in front of him in disbelief, gasping for a few times like "ho-ho-ho", and closed his eyes unwillingly.

The thief squatted down heartlessly and looked at Wu Qi: "Boss Jin and Song, I'm going to touch the corpse." ”

"Touch it." Wu Qi said unconcernedly. He could see that no matter whether it was a shield battle mercenary, a warrior mercenary, or a thief mercenary, they only exploded the equipment related to their profession, and the quality was only at the bronze level, so there was no demand for them Yan Zhaotang.

Wu Qi raised his head, and suddenly found that the rest of the people were staring at him with burning eyes, and he was a little inexplicable, "What's wrong?" ”

"What's the matter with skills?" Lin Hao said angrily. He found that his roommate was not only good at gaming, but also had jealous luck.

"What skill?"

"Load! You keep pretending! At that time, Mingyue gritted her teeth. This time, the damage he caused was not even one-third of Wu Qi's, and when he was in the mixed field group, the damage was far ahead of the other members, when did he suffer this kind of grievance.

"Oh, you said Fire Emblem." Wu Qi looked suddenly enlightened, causing the rest of the people's eyelids to twitch for a while, for fear that he couldn't help but beat up the Yan mage in front of him, who was obviously smiling.

He said calmly: "The exclusive skills of the profession are obtained with a lot of effort. Explosion in a small area, you can accumulate three skills, and the limit is quite a lot. "As long as someone has the heart to observe this kind of thing, they can roughly see it. Therefore, Wu Qi has nothing to hide.

There are also quite a lot of restrictions······

At that time, Mingyue turned her head and decided not to look at Wu Qi even a single glance.

"Hey! I'm going to start touching corpses. The thief said bitterly, and he drew a circle on the ground with his dagger. When he touches the corpse, he must be watched by others, otherwise he will not be interested in the slightest.

"Mm-hmm, look at it."

"Hurry up and touch the corpse!"

The rest of the people took the opportunity to turn their attention to the thief and look at the thief. White light floated up on the mercenary's corpse, and several pieces of equipment should burst out.

"Ding, painstakingly picked up the Guardian's shoulder armor."

"Ding, I picked up the Reaper's boots."

"Ding, I picked up the armor of the brave."

A series of three prompts rang out from the team channel, and the eyes of several people in the team suddenly lit up.

Wu Qi said: "Okay, let's start bidding." ”