"Nothing is impossible, just die!" Ye Qingcheng once again made up a sea of red flames at the feet of the wandering steamed buns, while continuing to suppress the hooligan's steamed buns with flame bombs, and at the same time did not forget to separate one or two to blast at Shu Run Xiaotaijun and the dual-wielding frenzied battle, interfering with their movements.

Kill!

At such a critical moment, Ye Qingcheng did not retreat, but would rather be close to the warriors than kill the wandering steamed buns!

"Damn it!" Seeing that Ye Qingcheng still had the leisure to attack the wet little Taijun and the dual-wielding battle, the wandering steamed bun over there suddenly turned green with anger, and roared angrily: "Boy, don't be complacent for too long, after they surround you, you will be dead!" ”

However, in the face of the provocation of the wandering steamed bun, Ye Qingcheng smiled weirdly, opened the combo suddenly, and quickly released a burst of flame bombs to force the wet little Taijun and the two-wielding fierce battle back, and said: "I think you still care about yourself!" ”

After speaking, Ye Qingcheng stopped staying, turned his head and retreated into the darkness.

And without the lighting of the flame bomb, the wet little Taijun could no longer grasp Ye Qingcheng's location, so he could only rely on his memory and rushed towards Ye Qingcheng's previous location.

"Damn! Let him run again! The wandering steamed bun stomped his foot fiercely, and released a few wind blades to blast into the darkness, however, at this moment, a piercing alarm suddenly sounded in his ears.

System: Health is too low, please replenish your HP in time!

"Low HP? How can my HP be too low? The wandering steamed bun was slightly stunned, and subconsciously looked at his status bar. However, this look can't help but make the soul of the dead.

32%25%15%

I saw that his health was losing at an incredible rate.

"Is this the damage of this sea of fire?" The wandering steamed bun hurriedly poured a bottle of healing potion to restore his health to more than 40%. But his HP is still decreasing at a rate of 40 points every two seconds.

"Nima's damage of 40 points per second? What kind of magic is this? The wandering steamed bun screamed, and ran out of the range of the sea of red flames.

It's not like he's never seen the skill of this red flame sea of fire, although the area is large, but the output is limited, so he hasn't cared about it. But he never dreamed that the damage of Ye Qingcheng's Red Flame Sea would be so high!

After "almost burning my brother" ran out of the range of the sea of red flames, the wandering steamed bun suddenly breathed a sigh of relief, and roared with a gloomy face: "Cover the green orange at night, Lao Tzu must kill you today!" ”-

40！

The stray steamed bun's voice fell, and a damage number of -40 appeared on his head again. The wandering steamed bun was slightly stunned, and immediately found that although he had run out of the range of the sea of fire, the flames on his body had not been extinguished, and they were still burning.

"No, why is this flame still burning again?" The wandering steamed bun screamed, took out the life elixir and wanted to pour it, but unfortunately before he could unscrew the lid, he fell to the ground with a thud and hung up.

Although the wandering steamed buns at this moment are still red, they are obviously not as serious as before, and after hanging up, only two pieces of equipment and a large number of necromantic essences burst out.

System: You killed the red player's wandering steamed bun, chivalry +1.

In the dark, Ye Qingcheng turned off the system prompt and smiled coldly. This wandering steamed bun wants to fight him, purely looking for death! He used magic to duel him before, seemingly to attack, but in fact, he used magic to drag the wandering steamed bun, so that he could not move, and could only stand in the sea of fire and superimpose the effect of forced ignition.

In the absence of healing, once the effect of Forced Ignition is stacked on the seventh stack, it is almost certain to die with the amount of HP of the mage player. What's more, for the sake of insurance, Ye Qingcheng not only delayed until the end of the duration of the first Red Flame Sea, but also made up the second Red Flame Sea of Wandering Steamed Buns very 'intimately' after that

In this case, no matter how many blood vials there are on the body of the wandering steamed buns, they will definitely die - either they will be burned to death, or they will be poisoned by the poison of the life potion!

"The steamed bun boss is hanging, go back and pick up the equipment!" At this time, the wet little Taijun, who was searching for Ye Qingcheng's traces, suddenly received a prompt from the system, turned around decisively, and ran towards the wandering steamed buns.

"Want to go? Leave it for me! Ye Qingcheng, who was watching coldly from the sidelines, suddenly stopped the way of the two of them with a sea of red flames, and then directly began to release flame bombs to bombard the two.

Fire Charge! Fire Charge!

Spell chains, fire charges!

Countless flame bombs roared out, smashing towards the wet little prince like raindrops.

"Hurry up and pick up the equipment, I'll take it here!" The moist little Taijun roared angrily, and raised his shield to resist Ye Qingcheng's magic.

However, Ye Qingcheng had already seen the idea of the moist little Taijun, and the few flame bombs turned around, and they directly made the wet little Taijun blast straight towards the body of the two people who were fighting wildly! -

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Spell Combo!

Spell Breakdown!

Ignite!

Due to being in the sea of fire, a lot of [Deep Burning] effects have been superimposed on the bodies of those who are holding the frenzied battle, and the already low magic resistance has been severely reduced, and it was directly penetrated by the combined attack of Ye Qingcheng's three flame bombs, triggering the effect of the spell heavy blow, and he was directly stunned and nailed in place.

Fire Charge! Fire Charge!

Taking advantage of the time when the two hands were stunned, Ye Qingcheng once again blasted out two flame bombs loaded with impact runes, directly bombarding his body, and the huge impact force under the combined spell directly overturned his body and blasted him back into the sea of fire.

Ye Qingcheng glanced at the blood volume of the two-wielding frenzied battle, there were only more than a hundred points left, and then he ignored it and began to concentrate on dealing with the moist little Taijun!

Charge!

And just when Ye Qingcheng attacked the dual-wielding battle, the wet little Taijun over there had already started to charge, quickly approaching his side.

Fire Charge! Resist the Ring of Fire!

Ye Qingcheng raised his hand and a flame bomb blasted out, and the flame bomb had just whistled out before it crashed head-on into the wet little Taijun's shield. The flame bomb exploded instantly, forming an orange-red ring of fire, sweeping towards the moist little Taijun.

At the same time, the staff in Ye Qingcheng's hand had already poked fiercely at the card of the Ring of Resistance. The wet little Taijun over there had just taken a step back by the first ring of fire, and the second ring of fire had already rushed to his face, directly knocking him to the ground and slamming him hard.

Ye Qingcheng took the opportunity to take two steps back, and without waiting for the wet little Taijun to get up, a combination of flame bullet + flame impact directly hit his face-

89！

The magic resistance of the wet little Taijun is not low, although he did not use the shield to block, but this combined attack still only hit 89 points of damage, but the impact rune as high as three levels still beat the wet little Taijun who had just gotten up from the ground.

Moist Xiaotaijun, as the main MT, carried the boss before, and the blood volume was already dissatisfied, and just now he was bombarded by Ye Qingcheng again, and the blood volume was only less than 400 points, and after eating this combined attack, there was only 300 points of blood left.

"Damn it, give me death!" The moist little Taijun roared angrily, and directly slashed at Ye Qingcheng's body for a month and a half, trying to interrupt his magic, and then quickly Ye Qingcheng pounced.

It's a pity that Ye Qingcheng's casting accuracy is extremely high, and in the face of this sudden interference, his body just stiffened for a moment, and then he continued to cast the spell, and a flame bomb hit the wet little Taijun's face.

Heroic strike!

At this time, the wet little Taijun rushed forward violently, and a heroic blow hit Ye Qingcheng's body, directly knocking off half of his blood. However, after eating the attack of the moist little Taijun, Ye Qingcheng suddenly showed a weird smile, and directly spread a sea of red flames under his feet, turning his head and running!

"Stop!"

The wet little Taijun roared angrily, raised his sword and chased after Ye Qingcheng. However, Ye Qingcheng is equipped with a well-equipped hair, and he has the rapid bonus of the Red Soul talent, which is not slow at all in terms of speed, and in the case of just running away without casting spells, the wet little Taijun in plate armor has no way to take Ye Qingcheng at all.

"I'd like to see how long you last!" The moist little Taijun obviously didn't Ye Qingcheng was angry, and said hatefully.

To be honest, since entering the [Second World] to the present, the moist little Taijun has never been so aggrieved. First, in the dark, this guy attacked and killed a ranger and an archer one by one, and then in front of him, he forcibly killed the wet little Taijun and the dual-wielding frenzy.

In the end, this guy actually spread a large sea of red flames on the ground, relying on his own movement speed, and then took himself in a circle in the sea of fire.

Shame on you!

Moist Xiao Taijun stared at Ye Qingcheng fiercely, if his eyes could kill, I am afraid that Ye Qingcheng at this moment would have already been cut by him with a thousand knives.

"Hehe, I think you should ask yourself! With your current HP, how long can you last? In the face of the provocation of the moist little Taijun, Ye Qingcheng smiled and said with a mocking face.

"Huh? it! Hearing this, the moist little Taijun was slightly stunned, and subconsciously looked at his own blood volume.

However, I couldn't help but be startled at this look, only to see that his blood volume was decreasing wildly at a rate of 40 points every two seconds at the moment. Just now, he was only following Ye Qingcheng for a few seconds, but his blood volume was already more than seventy points left! -

40

At this moment, another damage figure popped up from above his head.

"Damn it!" Wet Xiao Taijun's face turned pale, and he hurriedly took out a bottle of life medicine from his backpack and was about to pour it, and at the same time ran frantically towards the outside of the fire.