"This is where your bones are buried!"

After speaking, his ochre-red robe danced without wind, but the mage turned his back and slowly retreated, looking up at the six-pointed star floating in the void on the high sacrificial platform.

At the same time, the dark elf guards who were originally standing at the door of the main hall woke up like a dream, and they didn't need dumplings to attract monsters, carrying weapons, and rushed towards Wu Qi and the others with a roar.

Six dark elf guards, four warriors and two archers.

Wu Qi secretly breathed a sigh of relief, fortunately, the red-robed dark elf priest did not participate in the battle at the same time, otherwise, with the strength of their team, there would be no chance of victory.

"The drunkard pulls the soldiers in the front row, adds potions, large bowls and intestines, and stops the archers!" The reason why he commanded like this was because in the previous battle, Wu Qi found that the hatred mechanism of the dark elf guards was not as usual, but in pairs, which was difficult to separate.

The drunkard's lava suit, and a few other equipment were changed halfway, and there were many damage reduction skills, and it was also a good idea to carry the four dark elf warriors.

The drunkard has long been familiar with the ghost of the dark elf warrior, and the shield block is not as hasty as before. And the focused shooting of the dark elf archers naturally has the kicks of thieves and the shield strikes of shield battles, and their eyesight is not bad, and it is not difficult to interrupt skills.

It didn't take much effort, and the six Dark Elf Guards fell to the ground one by one, contributing a shield fight's Stance Stick skill, which can reduce attack damage by adjusting their stance position. Since several shield battles in the team already existed, this skill book was accepted by Wu Qixiao. I don't know if the future team members will have this skill, but it's right to prepare it in advance.

"I didn't expect you to break through the interception of my brave warriors of the dark elf clan!" I don't know if the system is set up, or if the IQ is like this. The red-robed dark elf mage turned around at the right time, and a look of surprise flashed in his strange and murderous eyes.

Wu Qi rolled his eyes, he didn't bother to talk to a dungeon NPC, and motioned for the drunkard to move forward and prepare to fight the monster. If there is no task, this should be the final boss of the dungeon, and it must be very strong.

The red-robed dark elf mage paused, his look of astonishment flickered, and he smiled: "It doesn't matter, you'll all die anyway." ”

"Because, I'll take action to finish you off personally!"

Without waiting for Wu Qi to complain about this idiot line designed by the designer, the red-robed dark elf staff had already been raised high, and his originally fluent continental lingua franca tone changed, unfamiliar and revealing the tone of Sen Ran, and the syllables were uneven, confiding out!

Flame Blast!

The elements around the red-robed dark elf mage were agitated, the black magic circle was slowly generated, and a black flame suddenly erupted from the staff, as fast as a meteor, flying towards Wu Qi and the others.

"Drunkard!" When the syllables sounded, Wu Qi had already opened his mouth to remind.

The drunkard stared at the trail of the black flame, and his heart was at it. He shields forward, centers of gravity behind him, and puts on a defensive stance.

Black flames slammed into the drunkard's shield, and the drunkard's body was pushed by the flames for a few steps, his boots scratching the ground.

-233！

Terrible damage came out of the drunkard's head, and the drunkard's blood bar was empty, and he was missing a lot of it.

"Drink instantly, priest, heal!" Wu Qi was taken aback, and he hurriedly commanded.

it! This boss doesn't play cards according to the routine! When you meet, you can make a big move!

Wu Qi gritted his teeth, of course it is impossible for ordinary attacks to cause such a high amount of damage - if this is the case, then no one needs to do it, wash and go home, it is not something that can be fought at this stage.

The drunkard reacted quickly, he quickly drank the instant life recovery potion that had been useless, and the blood volume increased by a large margin, and the three priests tried their best to heal, and finally pulled the blood volume up before the next skill arrived.

At the same time, the attributes of the red-robed Dark Elf Mage also appeared in the chat.

High Priest of the Dark Elves: A fifth-level elite-level demonic creature

HP: 5000/5000

Compared to other bosses, the amount of HP is not very large, and it is not at all like the amount of HP that a hard-level dungeon boss should have. But no one could relax, and they were too impressed by the high priest's previous injuries.

Although there are a lot of words, it is only two or three seconds before and after, and the drunkard's blood has just returned, and the next attack of the high priest has already arrived in front of him.

It's also a black flame, but it's much worse in speed and size than last time.

-106！

Although the damage is high, it also makes Wu Qi and the others' apprehensive hearts relax a little, so they can barely resist.

When the drunkard gave the high priest a taunt, the high priest's cruel and purple-black eyes stared at the drunkard fiercely, and he looked like he wanted to cramp and pull out his bones, and he laughed angrily.

"Maggot-like humans dare to laugh at Lord Ron! Wait for the fear of death below, I hope you don't kneel and beg for mercy! ”

"Attack!" Wu Qijian's neurotic dark elf high priest focused all his attention on the shield warrior in front of him, and after wiping a cold sweat that didn't exist on his face, he commanded in a deep voice.

The drunkard's blood fluctuates, and the high priest's small skills do not pose any real threat to it. Three priests stood in the back, giving him plenty of healing to stand tall before the High Priest of the Dark Elves.

At the same time, the desperate output of Wu Qi and others also caused the high priest's blood volume to drop one by one. The high priest's blood volume is not high, and Wu Qi's Fa Qiang has reached the point of extreme terror with the increase of natural skills, and his skills almost take away the high priest's blood volume of thirty or forty points, while Lin Hao is only one or twenty points, and the rest of the people are even lower, as high as more than ten points, and as low as only a single digit.

The armor bonus attached to the boss itself is very terrifying, and in the face of some players who don't have level five, it forms a level suppression, and single-digit damage is normal.

Rao is like this, and the Dark Elf High Priest also quickly dropped to 50% with the efforts of everyone.

The Dark Elf High Priestess's original meaningless thoughts finally changed his tone.

"I didn't expect a weak human to beat me to such a point, but I have to stop there!"

"Ignorant humans, feel the power of darkness!"

"Black Flame is born!"

The high priest waved his long sleeves in ochre-red robes, and he held his staff and looked up at the dome.

Wu Qi and the others felt that the brightness of the spar and the flame was dark, and in the sky, it was boiling, and the black flames were like fire clouds, moving in the direction of Wu Qi and the others!

"Everyone! Unleash any life-saving skill at will! Disperse! Wu Qi's scalp tingled for a while, and he had no doubt that if he fell into the flames, in less than two seconds, he would fall to the ground.

Damn it! How can a hard-level dungeon boss be so terrifying?

Wu Qi gritted his teeth.