Chapter Sixty-Four: Fear of Vander

Don't say anything, turn around and run away with a cup of tea, just kidding! Pick two more and play with the eggs!

Looking at the cup of tea that had left like a runaway, Xiao Wang Feng was stunned, this goods were too damaged, and led the dark demons behind him to continue to chase forward, shouting as he ran, "Hey, man, run slowly, hurry up and pick two," Wang Feng sincerely made it bad, and drove the tea back to the dark room. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

"Boom!"

With an ancient whisper, the dark warlock's spell shot directly, and a huge pitch-black stone appeared in the void above his head, and the flames on the boulder tumbled violently, like a meteor falling, and instantly bombarded the ground.

And when the spell sounded, Xiao Wang Feng had already disappeared, why did he keep leading the monster in circles, that is, he was waiting for the dark warlock's flame meteor, and he wanted to borrow the warlock's hand to quickly solve the chasing soldiers behind him.

With a bang, the Dark Demon Clan was directly smashed by the meteor, and they were basically in a state of residual blood, and Wang Feng in the distance also quickly ran back, and pounced on the Dark Warlock when he gasped.

Qingcha, who was hiding in the dark room, was shocked by Wang Feng's actions, and he never thought that he could use this method to eliminate the monster group, and he was stunned on the spot for a while, if it weren't for Wang Feng being screamed by the warlock's magic, he would have almost forgotten to come forward to help.

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The two of them tossed for a long time, and finally killed all the dark demons without danger, and after resting, they walked towards the fear of Vander.

"Wait, let's make a strategy first!" A cup of tea hurriedly grabbed Wang Feng, his face was extremely green, he was afraid that this stupid bar would pull a few goods, and after provoking Fan De, he left himself and drove away alone, with his level 15 thief, even if he was good, he would be picked into a pile of scraps by the angry knight.

Wang Feng, who was pulled, blew up, turned around and screamed, this product was already highly nervous, and he mustered up the courage to charge, but he was caught off guard by Qingcha and held his thigh, and even twisted his belt and broke his hips, which hurt him so much that he bared his teeth.

"Okay, if you want tactics, the tactics are that I will start and you finish!" Tactics are wool, Wang Feng rolled his eyes and rushed directly towards Fan De.

"Damned invaders, you dare to break into my territory and be disrespectful to the great Fande, I will tear you apart!" Fearful Vander roared, stood up, brandished his spear gun, and smashed it at the charging Wang Feng.

Before the spear arrived, the evil wind came first, looking at the approaching tip of the spear, Wang Feng rolled to the side to dodge, "Boom!" "The sharp spear smashed directly into the ground, leaving huge holes in the rubble as it jumped up.

"Roar!"

Without waiting for Wang Feng to get up, Fan De suddenly jumped forward, the spear swept across, and shot at the top of his head, Xiao Wang Feng exploded, and even crawled backwards, the tip of the gun swept over his forehead, making his cheeks hurt incomparably, and he was also afraid in his heart.

Dodging Vander's pursuit, Wang Feng did not have the luxury of causing strong damage to the target, but instead turned on the flame crossbow and began to shoot at Vander's head, and under the damage of -2, -2, he saw the attribute level of the opponent.

Dreadvande (Gold Boss): Level 30, HP 200000/200000, Mana 100000/100000,

Skill: Meteor Shower, dealing a devastating blow within 20×20 yards, dealing 200 fire damage per second to the target for the next 10 seconds.

Skill: Raging Impact, launch a powerful attack on the target, deal damage and stun the opponent, stun lasts for 2-7 seconds.

Skill: Block,......

Skill: Sluggish,......

Just as he was observing the other party, Fan De suddenly stood up straight, swung the knight's spear, and threw it straight at Wang Feng, hum! The strong vibration of the air drove the ripples of the Dao Dao to come in an instant like lightning.

Looking at the weapon that was flying at a high speed, Wang Feng's pupils contracted violently, and he directly started to sprint away, and suddenly dodged to the side, poof, ―571, although he desperately made a dodge action, but unfortunately he was still picked up by the spear on his shoulder, and the blood instantly stained his chest red, Wang Feng didn't care about the pain, took out the healing potion, and poured it directly.

"Roar!"

Fan De, who had lost his spear, let out a loud roar, reached out and pulled out the saber at his waist, and swung it in the air in the direction of Wang Feng. "Boom!" A sword qi shot out horizontally and horizontally, rushing towards Wang Feng at an extremely fast speed as it shattered the ground.

The cup of tea in the rear was full of confusion, watching Wang Feng first charge bravely, and then being kicked back by Fan De like a ball in embarrassment, it was a posture of begging for death, which made him tremble, not afraid, but looking at Wang Feng's sour expression, he didn't know whether to go up and find it uncomfortable for a while.

Fan De, who was replaced with a giant sword, was even more powerful, waving his hand and slashing back and forth with sword qi, Xiao Wang Feng couldn't get close to the target at all, he could only dodge passively, as if dancing elves interspersed with sword qi, "Boom!" Fan De stepped forward, jumped directly to the front, and the giant sword broke through the air and slashed down.

"Good chance!" Wang Feng's eyes lit up, he shouted directly, dodged the oncoming giant sword, and when he turned back, the short sword suddenly pierced the opponent's waist, and with a snap, the sparks splashed, the inconspicuous yellow and green armor, and the defensive power was terrifying, and the violent vibration almost made his short sword fly out of his hand.

The armor on Fan De's body, strictly speaking, is almost not suitable for being called armor, so light and thin is more like a thief's close-fitting soft armor, but it is such a light and thin equipment, but it blocked Wang Feng's indestructible short sword for Fan De, and the moment the short sword hit Fan De's body, a terrifying aura that seemed to emerge from hell suddenly spread out of the armor, directly resisting the sharp short sword.

After the blow, Wang Feng immediately left, he couldn't give Fan Deding a chance, otherwise it would be a series of blows like a storm, "Old man, let you come, it's not for me to cheer me on!" Xiao Wang Feng began to agitate Qingcha again, wanting him to attract firepower so that he could find out the weakness of the target.

Qingcha's face was embarrassed, he didn't know how to react at all, looking at Fan De's fierce appearance, he gritted his teeth, grabbed the dagger and rushed up, he could be said to be in a full state, and even poured two bottles of auxiliary potions, and turned around the boss like a wind under his feet.

"Roar!"

Fan De roared angrily, brandished the giant sword and smashed it down, was sensitively dodged by Qingcha, and directly smashed the ground, a cup of Qingcha is indeed old-fashioned, although the attack damage is very small, but the number of hits is much stronger than Wang Feng, and the evasion method is even more terrifying, often when the target attacks, you can do accurate dodging by shaking your body slightly, so that Xiao Wang Feng's eyes are extremely hot, after a Fan De attack, Wang Feng, who is itching in his heart, rushed up directly, raised his arm at the target, and stabbed a sword.

Burst! ―71,

Looking at the beating value, Wang Feng was excited, and finally had a decent damage, and then immediately returned his hand and smashed it down with a chisel on the knight's head.

The two began to attack around Vander, when the target woke up, a cup of tea with the same chisel, stun the other party again for 3 seconds, after a few attacks, all retreated behind the boss, after several cooperation, the two actually became more and more tacit, relying on the stun state of the chisel, constantly wearing down Vander's blood, but for the target's 100,000 blood, it is still not ideal.

"Roar!"

Being provoked by the two ants in a row, Fear Vander suddenly roared, his body exuded a terrifying aura outward, and the sword in both hands was suddenly raised high in front of his chest, and then directly inserted between his feet.

"Boom!"

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