Chapter 62: The Red Blood Demon Cow

Not far away, there is a huge demon bull, with red eyes and huge pupils the size of a fist, He Xiaoming and the four of them can feel the madness in their eyes, and the huge demon bull is displayed on his head, the boss boss: Red Blood Demon Cow. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

"Brother Ming, this is the boss boss, we probably can't beat it, right?" Zhang Yi thought of the Bear King, the leader of the Novice Village, who was an enemy of 10,000 leaders, and he had palpitations, and the Bear King impressed him too much.

"It's hard to say, at that time, in the novice village, everyone didn't have any equipment, and now the equipment is different, it's hard to say!" He Xiaoming pondered for a moment, he knocked down the boss throughout the whole process, and he thought more than the fat man, so he naturally thought more far-reaching.

"Shall we fight then?" Lan Tian also looked at He Xiaoming, if you want to say that he understands the boss boss, he is not much worse than He Xiaoming, at that time, he was also from the beginning to the end, and hesitated to say something uncertain.

The cage fighter also looked at He Xiaoming curiously, he usually doesn't talk much, that is, he jokes and chats, for this situation, he usually listens to the public.

"It's a pity that there is no pastor, or you can try to fight." He Xiaoming looked at the boss with pity, if there was a priest in the team, it was estimated that they would choose to take a risk, and now they finally rose to level 20, if only four people went up to fight like this, the risk was not small.

"Brother Ming, why don't you try it, it's a pity not to fight, if you are really invincible, the fighter is still level 19, let's just upgrade to level 20 together to go to the dungeon after we drop the level."

Zhang Yi and Lan Tian looked at He Xiaoming in contemplation expectantly, the corners of the cage fighter's mouth were also twitching, he was about to be level 20, okay, he was already very familiar with Zhang Yi, the age difference between the two was not much, he was usually relatively silent, and he was often teased by Zhang Yi.

"Okay, then try it, if you lose the enemy in a while, you will sell the fat man directly, and we will withdraw directly." He Xiaoming smiled faintly, he thought about it, if he didn't try, and he was not reconciled, then try it.

"Brother Ming, the form is not right, we must sell it decisively." Lan Tian smiled cheaply, and looked at Zhang Yi teasingly as he spoke.

Zhang Yi originally heard the first half of He Xiaoming's sentence, his face was happy, and he was happy for only a second, and said with a bitter face, "Brother Ming, I really don't have such a good brotherhood, and we will advance and retreat together!" ”

"No one's experience falls from the sky, and if you can reduce your losses, you can reduce them." He Xiaoming smiled lightly, with a little banter in his smile, and then seemed to think of something and said to the other two, "There is no priest in the team, leave some life potions for your own use, and give the rest to the fat man." ”

Saying that, He Xiaoming took out a lot of life potions from his backpack and handed them to the fat man, before coming out, everyone considered that there was no priest in the team, and He Xiaoming was there, and everyone was not bad at money, so they naturally filled the backpack to the brim.

When Lan Tian and the cage fighter heard this, they took out most of the life potions in their backpacks, leaving some in case they were not needed from time to time, and Zhang Yi did not be polite to others, and the comers did not refuse to put all the potions into their backpacks.

"Everyone be careful for a while, if the form is really wrong, retreat immediately, and the fat man will be behind." He Xiaoming said to the three of them with a rare seriousness on his face.

Zhang Yi didn't joke anymore, nodded heavily, indicating that he understood, and Lan Tian and the cage fighter also nodded one after another.

"That's okay, the fat man goes first, there is no priest, and the attack can be dodged." He Xiaoming nodded and said.

"Okay, I'm ready." Zhang Yi responded, and his body quickly rushed towards the boss.

Blue Sky and Caged Fighter followed.

The Red Blood Demon Cow looks like a hill from a distance, and when it gets closer, it looks even more terrifying, a few points older than the Bear King in the Novice Village, and the hair all over the body is red, and the red hair is faintly reflected with the light of the Red Blood Demon Cow's movements, making the red hair more powerful.

"Is it that the boss boss is so big?" Zhang Yi vomited the shape of the boss, looking at the distance enough, a charge, the speed increased again, and quickly approached the Red Blood Demon Bull.

The Red Blood Demon Bull felt the small reptile in front of him, and since he dared to provoke his majesty, he suddenly raised his head to the sky and roared, and a huge roar was transmitted, spreading into the distance.

"Brother Zhou, this should be the boss." Not far from He Xiaoming, there were five people practicing here, and when they heard the roar of the Red Blood Demon Bull, one of them said to a mage who was standing behind him casting spells.

"Let's go, let's take a look." The mage groaned slightly, raised his head and said the way of killing.

When the others heard this, they quickly killed the monster in front of them, and gathered in the direction where the roar came from.

"Damn, this guy is so perverted, he almost killed me." Zhang Yi kept drinking the life potion, because of the close flesh and soul relationship, the hatred of the BOSS was all on his body, just one was accidentally swept by the boss's big hooves, fortunately it was blocked, there was damage reduction, otherwise just now, it is estimated that he will be killed directly.

"Be careful, fat man, if you're not careful, we'll be wiped out." He Xiaoming was also taken aback, and when he saw the nearly 1,000 values of damage that jumped out of Zhang Yi's head, his heart was about to reach his throat, and he reminded.

Zhang Yi's blood volume had just broken 1,000, and Zhang Yi was directly beaten into blood, at that time he thought that the blood bar was empty, and watched the fat man drink the life potion and slowly restore his life, and he put down his hanging heart.

Zhang Yi nodded, his expression was more focused, the start was too smooth, grinding nearly one-tenth of the blood, the boss didn't even attack him, the sudden counterattack of the boss just now scared him into a cold sweat, and he no longer dared to underestimate the boss's boss.

The blue sky dagger slashed over the boss from time to time, hitting a lot of damage, and I just saw that Zhang Yi was almost seconds, and he was more careful when he shot, and his footwork moved more frequently.

The fist of the caged fighter hit like a raindrop, and the boss was like an itchy attack, although the damage was not as high as the blue sky, but the attack speed was extremely fast, and the total damage was much higher than the blue sky.

He Xiaoming is in the back, he is the most leisurely of the three, the thunderbolt technique is quickly formed in the staff, one blow is faster than one blow, the fat man's hatred is very stable, the heavy blow played by the previous leveling, although it has not been strengthened to +10, but the damage is much stronger than at the beginning, and the ability to create hatred is also greatly increased.

The three people who are close to the BOSS are more and more careful, if they are touched by the BOSS, even if it is just a moment, among the people on the scene, it is estimated that only Zhang Yi can block a blow, and the others only have one way to die.