With two long legs, the giant version of the elf male king has been killed in front of the city. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

A sudden brake, and the bowl-thick wand was raised.

A bolt of lightning pierced the night, followed by a deafening sound of thunder.

Thick lightning fell from the sky and thundered down on the marksman.

“-33832”。

Terrifying damage figures, rushing out of the top of the marksman's head.

The level 70 mage's furious output ability is staggering, just one skill can knock out one-third of the marksman's health.

I'll go!

Qin Xiaonian was stunned.

In my heart, I was bitter.

The marksman with sub-attribute intelligence, after blessing the wisdom of the mantra, has an intelligence attribute of 648, and the intelligence difference between him and the elf male king still reaches 1852 points.

This lightning spell turned out to be an attack multiplier of 18 times.

What a murderous elf male king!

It's not over yet, that's just the first skill.

Immediately after, the Elven King raised his wand again.

The earth suddenly cracked, a crystal brilliant gem sprung up from the ground like mushrooms after a rain, a pillar of gems more than two meters long, a sharp top, inhumanely burst the marksman's chrysanthemum, Qin Xiaonian, who was watching the battle, couldn't help but clamp his little ass.

The marksman let out a scream, but only halfway through the scream, he held back.

With the terrifying damage of "-26228", a vertiginous sign sprang out of the top of the marksman's head.

It's another terrifying skill, and although the damage multiplier has been reduced to 14x, it comes with a stun attack modifier.

Is it over?

Not yet.

How can two skills be worthy of a level 70 boss.

The Elven Male King waved his wand again.

On the city wall, a raging flame suddenly burned, and the sharpshooter, who was stunned in place, could not move at all, and could only stand there miserably and bear the scorching flames.

"-2100", a burn damage once per second, is not to be underestimated.

Seeing that the marksman only had a small half of his health left, Qin Xiaonian panicked, and waved the death scepter in his hand again and again, desperately brushing the True Qi Healing Technique.

While treating, Qin Xiaonian looked nervously at the elf male king.

There are already three skills, but don't have any more powerful skills, one more, and the marksman will hang.

Seeing the elf male king's arm holding his wand raised slowly lowered, Qin Xiaonian breathed a sigh of relief.

However, immediately after, the action of the elf male king made Qin Xiaonian's heart tug again.

With a flick of his long legs, the elven male king pounced on the marksman.

The thick wand, waving in the hand of the Elven Male King, was like a huge battle axe, and the Elven Male King began hand-to-hand combat.

Only then did Qin Xiaonian remember that the secondary attribute of a mage was strength.

The power attribute of this elf male king should not be underestimated.

"Bang".

The wand slammed into the marksman.

“-520”。

Although it is not high, it makes Qin Xiaonian's heart tremble, this is an ordinary attack, an ordinary attack that does not require a cooldown.

With 1,000 points of agility, the attack speed of the Elf Male King is not weaker than that of the assassin.

Derived from the Shaolin True Legend, the mad wand method is dancing without leakage.

With an attack speed of 1.7 times per second, the basic attack damage reached a terrifying 880 points.

The flames on the ground continued to burn, and with the Mad Wand method, the marksman's health could not stop plummeting.

Wielding the scepter of death, Qin Xiaonian tried his best to heal the marksman.

True Qi Healing returns 3112 HP per second, and Healing Aura returns 453 HP per second, adding up to only 3565 HP.

Under the terrifying blow of the elven male king, the marksman lost 2980 points of blood per second.

In this way, even if Qin Xiaonian tried his best, he could only recover 585 HP points per second.

After 30 seconds, the Marksman's health is increased to 55,000 at most.

When the time comes, in the face of the elven male king's two major attack skills, the marksman will definitely be killed on the spot.

Cold sweat was dripping down.

What to do, what to do?

I regret it, I shouldn't have hired all the marksmen in the first place, how good it would have been to hire a high-intelligence magician or bishop, at worst, it would be better to hire a knight with more blood and defense than a marksman.

It's a pity that there is no room for redemption, and the prestige of the light on his body is no longer enough to hire guards.

The output of the elf male king is too violent, the treatment can't keep up, it can't keep up at all, even if you call the dog of the star and the moon and the rabbit of the star and the moon, at most it will be extended for one or two rounds, and the ending will still be the same.

Unfortunately, there are no other pastors in the guild.

If there were one hundred and eighty priests, even the most ordinary priests, they would be able to pull up the health of the marksman.

If time could be turned back, Qin Xiaonian swore that he would definitely recruit a large group of priests into the guild.

Unfortunately, time only moves forward, not backwards.

It's only 20 seconds.

After 20 seconds, the Elf Male King will launch a second wave of skill attacks, and by then, everything will be over, and it will be too late.

With a glimmer of hope, Qin Xiaonian sent a message on the guild chat channel: "The treatment is not enough, we have to quickly recruit a group of priests to come in, everyone think of a way, see if we can hold this boss for a while, as long as it takes a while, I will recruit people, it really can't work, I will spend money to hire a water army." ”

After sending the message, Qin Xiaonian still mechanically waved the death scepter and continued to brush blood.

In my heart, I have already given up struggling.

What's the use of struggling.

The 100,000-life marksman can't stand it, and the player can't stand it.

The strength attribute of the elf male king is so high, the number of group attacks is definitely more than 10, and if you go down with one skill, you can directly kill a large number of them in seconds.

If you want to recruit people, it is not something that can be done in a few seconds, and it will take more than ten minutes at the earliest.

Who would dare to say that it can hold up for so long.

Everyone shook their heads and sighed, and the feeling of powerlessness filled their bodies.

A crisp voice erupted in silence.

"President, you go quickly, I'll buy you enough time."

I rarely heard an unfamiliar voice, but after recalling it carefully, I realized that it was Little Rose who spoke.

The taciturn little rose, the ranger little rose.

Qin Xiaonian shook his head and smiled bitterly, the ranger's kite tactics can indeed hold back the monster, but it depends on what the monster is, Xiao Rose's agility is only more than 600 points, nearly 400 points lower than the elf male king, and he can't use kite tactics.

A panicked voice suddenly appeared.

"Sister, don't!"

In the voice of the big rose, there was a faint cry.

Why the alarm?

In the astonishment of everyone, Little Rose smiled slightly, the turquoise curved bow was already in her hand, a feather arrow, gently put it on, and then, pull the bow and shoot the arrow.

It's just an ordinary feather arrow, but it makes people sink into it inextricably.

It's so slow to fly, but it makes people feel like they can't dodge.

The feather arrow accurately hit the elf male king.

"-1" for mandatory damage, jumped out.

Sudden change!

Bang dang.

The elven king's wand fell to the ground, and then, with a limp, lay on the ground, and fell asleep.

Asleep?

What's going on?

(To be continued.) )