As Wu Qi started with a small fireball, Lin Hao and other mages and hunters opened up their firepower one after another, and began to output against the black and white spiders.

The paladin Tang, Song, Yuan, Ming, and Qing Dynasty approached Immovable Rushan, and while he used a mace to release the judgment and deal damage to the black and white spider, he waved a round shield to add a damage reduction shield of the Holy Light Shield to Immovable Rushan. He belongs to the Precept Paladins in the Paladin, and he is biased towards output, unlike the team aura bias of the enhanced paladin and the guardian bias of the guardian paladin, but he has also learned a few other biased skills, and the Holy Light Shield is one of them.

Immediately afterwards, he imposed a state of reproach on the black and white spider elite, weakening the target's armor by 5%, although it is not remarkable in terms of a single body, but the team in front of him is fifteen people, and the effect is very impressive.

Wu Qi looked at it and nodded secretly, the paladin really had a lot of effect on the team.

Shield warriors are generally one-handed round shields with one-handed swords, although the armor is lower than the use of tower shields, but one-handed swords can cause output, stable control of their own hatred, so as not to appear OT when resisting the boss.

Wu Qi's damage flew up, far exceeding the output of the other mages in the team. To say that he is not worried about the transfer of boss hatred in his heart is false. But as time slowly progressed, the immovable hatred was still firmly stable at the top of the team hatred list. Wu Qi slowly discovered that Immovable Rushan seemed to have a set of skills that could effectively increase hatred, and there was no need for one-handed sword cooperation. In his hands, the tower shield has also become a weapon that can cause damage, and the giant shield attacks again and again firmly attract the hatred of the boss.

Although the Black and White Spider Elite is a level 7 elite boss, it suddenly finds that there is nothing to be done about the small human in front of it, and it is like an iron plate, which is difficult to break.

Under the treatment of the priest in the rear, he stood still like a mountain and steadily resisted the outbreak of the black and white spider elite one stage after another.

The black and white spider elite's blood volume slowly decreased, and he was about to fall to the ground.

And looking at the time, it is still far from the agreed half an hour······

At this time, Lin Hao slowly leaned over and whispered to Wu Qi: "Be careful of the others, I found that there are a few fewer people in their team, and I don't know where they went." ”

Before Lin Hao's words fell, the voice of the mountain in front of him also sounded in the chat group: "Wu Qi, there are a few thieves patrolling next to me, and they should be preparing to grab the boss's final blow or grab equipment." After a pause, he added, "I have a piece of equipment with a lot of perception added to it, and I can barely hide it when I am so low-level that I can stealth. ”

Hey! Seeing that we knocked out the black and white spider elite, I finally couldn't bear it anymore?

Wu Qi smiled disdainfully in his heart, it would only be something that could not be put on the table!

"I'll cast the area of effect magic on the boss in a moment, and the priest will be careful not to move the amount of blood like a mountain." Wu Qi already had a draft in his heart, once the range magic was released, the thieves who wandered around the black and white spider elite would have nothing to hide, and it was not impossible to die directly.

In fact, he has other softer ways to deal with it, but Wu Qi doesn't want to let go of these greedy people easily, so he has to educate them quietly and ruthlessly.

I'm such a small-bellied person! Wu Qi thought without any guilt.

8%，7%，5%······

The black and white spider's blood volume dropped to four hundred, and Wu Qi began to chant a flame storm.

The incantation was faintly audible, and as he completed one syllable after another, the flame elements in the air began to gather, and the temperature rose abnormally.

The people of the wind night looked at the black and white spider's blood volume to see the end, and stared at the situation slightly nervously.

Hey? As a hardcore player and a well-known master of the national server, he noticed that something was wrong, and the downward trend of the black and white spider elite's blood volume began to slowly decrease.

Is someone running out of blue? Or is it deliberately controlled blood volume? Wind Night Rengui frowned slightly, and he turned his gaze slightly to the group of mages who were in charge of output at the back.

Why is the chanting spell so long? The old way is like him, and he can see Wu Qi's abnormality at a glance, and the long spell that has not been issued for a long time makes him a little confused.

Not good! It's range magic! Suddenly, his eyes froze, as if he remembered something earlier.

He hurriedly contacted the thief "Xiao Li Flying Knife" in the chat bar: "Flying Knife! Don't want the boss, hurry up! ”

"Why?" The thief was puzzled for a while, he had already quietly walked around the back of the black and white spider elite, just waiting for the opportunity to kill with one blow, why did he let him leave at this time?

"Hurry up, it'll be too late if you don't leave!" The Wind Night Man didn't have time to explain specifically, and he said in an anxious tone.

Previously, he made a mistake when directing the field boss, which led to the destruction of the team and became a laughing stock on the Internet, which also slightly damaged his majesty in the studio, and his orders were sometimes questioned by the team members. Otherwise, with his original qualifications, the thief "Xiao Li Flying Knife" would leave immediately when he heard the first sentence, and he would still be confused in place.

But it's too late!

Near the Black and White Spider Elite, the flame element finally became dense to a certain extent, and a crimson flame jumped out like a flame spirit, and in an instant, more and more flames jumped and gathered in the void, seemingly slowly, but in fact, they converged into a flame hell in a short time!

First Order Perfect Magic: Firestorm!

The pure crimson flames, vigorous, boiling, and beeping shrouded the area where the black and white spider elite was located, enveloping the northland warriors who carried the boss as immovable, enveloping the thief Xiao Li Feidao in the Sealing Sword Studio, and enveloping the thieves near the black and white spider elite who were greedy and vainly trying to get a piece of the pie.

Suddenly, the flames were dancing inside. Immovable as a mountain as steady as Mount Tai, step-by-step, steadily resisting the attack of the black and white spider elite, the priest behind him methodically swayed the healing skills on the immovable mountain, ensuring the health of his blood volume.

Figures weaved through the thick flames, and they accelerated, quickly moving beyond the range of the flamestorm. Those who react slowly do not wait to come out of the range area, run out of blood, and slowly fall to the ground.

Xiao Li's flying knife was reminded by the return of the people on a windy night, and as soon as the flames rose, he decisively gave up the competition for the boss and ran towards the outside of the flame storm. He knocked on a bottle of instant life-restoring potion, ensuring that he would not be burned to death, which was beyond the scope of the flame skill.

The limit of life and death, running out of range skills, he gave birth to a feeling of escape. Call! Xiao Li Feidao exhaled slowly, and was about to walk towards the place where the Wind Night People returned to their place.

Suddenly, he felt a cold wind in the back of his head, and it was a little difficult for him to react when his nerves had just relaxed.

He tilted his head slightly, trying to dodge the sneak attack. But the dagger, like a maggot on a tarsal bone, locked firmly on the back of his head, and stabbed into it with the sound of the wind.

Burst! The slight sound of the dagger entering the flesh made Xiao Li Feidao fall into a state of dizziness, and the owner of the dagger made up two attacks at will, and Xiao Li's flying knife, which was already in residual blood, ran out of blood and fell to the ground.

Didn't I run out already? Why are there still people attacking? When he was dying, Xiao Li Feidao still had a look of surprise and incredulity on his face. Who killed him?

He tried to turn back, and in the corner of his vision, he saw a thief standing behind him with a dagger in his hand, looking very young.

He was faintly familiar, and in Yan Zhaotang's team, he seemed to have seen the figure of this thief······