Three o'clock in the morning.

The first killing team jointly organized by the Smoke and Rain Pavilion and the Heroes has been smoothed out by the boss "Madman Mondstadt", and the entire team can no longer be described as "declining again, exhausted in three", it is simply squeezed dry.

People like those who often stay up late and are malnourished have already begun to doze off, and what first kill, what second injury, is not something to consider at this time.

Fortunately, for this copy that is too familiar to be familiar with, especially before this, it has gone through more than ten hours of special "substitute training", and I don't understand that I can exert a certain strength in a daze now, and the second damage is only under the light blade.

Feng Shao is still violent, and he has always been in the lead of the whole team, even if Yan Tian has a percentage of blood deduction magic skills, it can't be compared to him.

"Alas, if only I had a high-level sniper flame plus an intermediate sniper just now." I don't know how to yawn: "Thirty percent of the attack power can almost hit the output of the level of wind less." ”

"It's a pity that there isn't." The eldest cousin, who was in charge of the four little monsters alone, was particularly helpless, and his pressure was no less than that of the wind with the highest second injury.

"It has nothing to do with the cultivation book, you can just let these bosses who are lying on the floor stand up and play out." Xi Ma is already trying her best to restrain herself, these "bosses" are all meeting in Pingshui, and it is inconvenient to say more for various reasons.

"It's hopeless! Don't think about it! An output that can't even be compared to a wet nurse, what else can you count on them? Cilantro said cheerfully and dejectedly.

……

Due to the fact that they have been stuck in the boss of Mondstadt for too long, all kinds of voices in the team have begun to appear, some are worried about Jialan and others overtaking for the first time, some have negative words, and some even spray people.

Coriander, for example, was sprayed.

Coriander, as a wet nurse, after proposing that a group of people can't compare to their own wet nurses in seconds, the team instantly fried the pot.

Mainly based on the ghost's substitution, he angrily scolded Coriander as a wet nurse but cared about hurting.

Cilantro was very unhappy when she heard it, and saw that she was about to quarrel, and even the team disbanded.

Feng Shao and Xi's mother had no choice but to stand up and mediate.

I don't know how to open the team list and compare it with the second injury meter, and sneered: "This gang of garbage, Manman, the main T, the coriander is in charge of us, these dead people are all in the heroic team, and they actually have a face to spray coriander regardless of adding blood?" Why don't they squirt their own wet nurses? ”

Xi Ma and Feng Shao said: This kind of dish is still looking for a reason, how do you reason with them? Don't bother.

So, Coriander hurt as usual, and didn't know how to wait for others to continue sparring.

These are all negative situations.

As for the positive situation, the only positive news is probably that the team has not dispersed yet.

At least the heart is not scattered.

The contingent of the improvised organization has so far not thought of disbanding.

All kinds of grievances are dissatisfied, complaints are complaints, and the copy will still be well played.

As the saying goes, God rewards hard work, and all kinds of problems will always become less of a problem with the passage of time.

Just like Wan Lei, as a "newcomer" who has never been exposed to mechanical godkilling, after several hours of depressing and full of teammates' expectations of "training", he finally adjusted his second injury to a normal value in the eyes of people who don't understand.

"Wan Lei has improved, these bosses lying on the ground should also get up, right?" I don't know how to joke in private.

These "bosses" on the ground finally didn't really think of themselves as bosses, and of course, those friends who were wholeheartedly bosses have been replaced.

Seeing that the other teams played so well, and the group of people he brought over were so cheating, the ghost was a little embarrassed, and he had no choice but to change people.

Originally, only the main T played on behalf of the main T, but it became a full quota of three.

In other words, Xiaoxiong has already occupied all the substitute places, and if he changes another substitute to fight it, it is very likely to be reported by Jialan and Counter War, and the first kill record of the copy will be cancelled from now on, and he will have to be infamous in the whole district.

The ghost doesn't care about these infamy, and he can't wait for the whole team to fight on his behalf.

I don't know how to wait for someone.

If your team doesn't have the strength, then it's up to you to do a good job, but the level of substitution you find is average, and the whole team may not be able to play a first kill, in exchange for what?

"Ready? I have a hunch that this one can pass! "The lack of wind boosts morale again.

I don't know how to pout: I'll just believe it.

As the Sanctuary jumps towards Mondstadt, the strategy begins.

Master T quickly turns around as he takes Mondstadt, causing Mondstadt to move towards the green circle, with Master Milk following closely behind.

The DPS of the whole group slowly moved towards the middle of the field as Mondstadt moved.

After standing in the green dot, I don't understand, the wind is less, and the unequaled value of Xi Ma is close to the full value, and after confirming that the main T hatred value is no problem, I don't know how to open a gathering to be able to BUFF a round of unequaled skills to explode.

Wan Lei and the others followed, the three-star Musou was thrown, and the two star Musou rocket launchers were launched by Tianba and others, and the madman Mondstadt's HP dropped rapidly, falling below 80 percent.

"Nurse prepare, Tianhuo prepares!" The eldest cousin spoke out at the right time.

I didn't know how to glance at the unparalleled value in my hand, which was enough to launch the heavenly fire.

Mondstadt slapped his hands, and the poisonous gas spread, poisoning everyone, and the whole group of nurses quickly brushed the vines.

"Poison!" I don't know who emphasized it, and everyone sighed in their hearts.

At this time, when it comes to poisoning, it is only possible that poisoning is not solved.

"The poison ball is coming, pay attention, and then it will be on fire after half time." The eldest cousin glanced at the team list, and two of the four hot days died: "Save people!" ”

More than half of the poison balls.

"Tianhuo, quick!" Feng Shao emphasized again, at this time, Mondstadt had already released the poison ball and knocked the main T twice, preparing for the next skill, and the HP was approaching 75%, and the poison sea was about to come out.

"I don't have a fire." I don't know which Yan Tian said: "Just died." ”

"Alas......" someone sighed.

"It's okay, I'll come." I don't understand, because at the beginning, MT directly took the BOSS to the green circle to save a two-star Mushuang, and at this time the Musou value was close to the full value.

White light shoots out, Mondstadt's HP drops below 72%, poison gas supply bottles appear, and a sea of poison appears.

"Red, red! Go into the circle and brush blood. ”

"Hurry, hurry, hurry!"

"Good luck."

The sea of poison spreads, and all employees enter the circle safely.

"Hit the poison gas cylinder next to you remotely, and pay attention to leaving some blood." The ghost took command of itself.

The refresh position of the gas supply bottle is fixed, and the first gas bottle will be spawned near the red dot, which can be put to good use.

"Stop!" When the poison gas bottle still had about 20% of the blood volume, Xi Ma shouted to stop.

After grinding and stopping, the poison gas bottle still has less than five percent of the blood, and it seems that Xi Ma's estimation of the team's execution is very good.

The sea of poison disappears, and the melee stands near the gas cylinder and waits for the boss to take the poison, and the long-range burst output.

"Hit!"

The moment Mondstadt took the drug, the whole group threw off another round of Peerless Skills, and 70% of his HP easily dropped to less than 65%.

"Get in place!"

Master T was already waiting at the purple dotted pillar, which was furthest from the next gas cylinder.

"Watch out for hatred!"

The main T set off early, and the entire team is not up to standard with the overall output level, but a few people support the damage of the whole group, and the hatred value of these people is about to explode.

"Mobs!" The eldest cousin shouted.

The main T doesn't have a single pull hatred skill in his hand.,In order to make up for the mistake, he released a group mockery.,Unfortunately.,A little monster was hit.。 The mob that walked towards the main T quickly died from the aoe caused by the attack boss.

"No matter!" Xi Ma gave a brief order.

The eldest cousin understood, turned around and pulled the other three mobs to the designated place.

A small mistake will steadily increase the chance of group annihilation by 25%.

(End of chapter)