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The boss's skills did cause damage, but it wasn't on Zhuo Hui, but on the person in front of him. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

"It's okay." Zi Feng asked.

"You?" Zhuo Hui was surprised to see Zi Feng helping him block this function.

"You reply first."

"Then you resist first." Zhuo Hui took a few steps back after speaking, and the player's healing technique also fell on him.

The boss saw that his plan was disrupted, and shouted to the heavenly monster, this time his belly bulged, and he sent two magic balls towards Zifeng, and the damage of one magic ball was almost 3000, and now there is absolutely no magic that can withstand the skill of 3000 damage of the two people. While everyone thought that Zi Feng was going to be killed, the protagonist Zi Feng put away his short bow and quietly watched the attack that was speeding towards him.

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“-121”

"How is that possible?" Yumu Yunshang shouted, as if he didn't believe what was happening in front of him.

"Why didn't this get seconded?" Players are also suspicious.

Only Zhuo Hui was looking at Zi Feng from behind, not knowing what he was thinking.

"Good boy, it turns out that you have this hand, why didn't you say it earlier? Is it still such a timid fight? Ba Zhan shouted excitedly.

"Now you two just let go of your hands and feet, and I'll block the attack for you." Zi Feng said to Zhuo Hui.

"Okay." Zhuo Hui nodded.

With Zi Feng's "moving shield", Zhuo Hui will not consider his own blood volume, the skills in his hand have not been broken, as long as the boss attacks him, Zi Feng will always appear in front of him like a ghost at the first time, blocking the attack for him, Zhuo Hui is grateful at the same time is also slowly observing Zi Feng's movement mode, because of his own role in the wind technique, the movement speed is no longer comparable to ordinary players, but Zi Feng can still keep up on this basis.

Zhuo Hui observed for a long time and only found that Zifeng's movement and body skills should belong to two different skills, and the rest were nothing, so he simply concentrated on dealing with the boss and gave up the study of Zifeng.

"Well played!"

"The equipment is amazing"

"Especially the crippled hand, if only I had his weapon." Many people in the crowd of onlookers couldn't help but praise.

"In addition to the crippled hand and the hegemony, that Zifeng is not simple, everyone else can resist it at once, he is like no one."

"Do you think he's going to be an alchemist? What medicine did you take."

"Alchemist? Probably not, if there is really such a powerful medicine, how can it be available now, and it will not be out of the novice village? ”

"That's what you said"

You say a word, I say a word, some people even think that Zi Feng is an NPC invited by the hand.

"It's 9 o'clock in 10 minutes, come on!" At this time, a careful player reminded everyone.

All the players realized it, and almost all of them cheered for the three of them.

And Zhuo Hui has long been aware of the problem of time, they have been fighting this boss for 40 minutes, and the tactical process has long been familiar, and now Zhuo Hui has calculated that they can cause 10,000 damage to the boss every minute. And the boss's remaining health is only 80,000, which is still within the safe range.

"Is it too late?" Overlord asked.

"It's too late, nothing can go wrong." Zhuo Hui replied affirmatively.

"That's good."

Zi Feng is doing what he should do with a blank face, and it seems that he doesn't care so much about the life and death of the boss.

"There are 10,000 blood left, come on" the expression of excitement on the face of the overlord.

"Come on, come on, come on......" The crowd of onlookers also kept shouting, because they knew how much good this boss would do to them if he died.

Zhuo Hui's body was already a little tired at this time, but victory was in front of him, and his heart was also hot.

"Not good." The battle closest to the boss suddenly took a few steps back.

"What's wrong?" Zhuo Hui hurriedly asked, and Zi Feng was also surprised.

Ba Zhan pointed at the boss and panicked: "His body is hot, I can't get in." ”

As soon as the overlord Zhan's words fell, Zhuo Hui hurriedly threw a magic ball. Who knew that the boss opened his big mouth, swallowed the magic ball in one gulp, and buried his head in his belly, since the previous action.

Zi Feng also picked up the short bow, but the arrow shot at the boss, like a fist hitting cotton, and was dissolved by the soft belly.

Now the three of them looked at each other.

"Stop it, the boss is mutating." Dumb suddenly shouted.

"Mutation?" Zhuo Hui suddenly remembered the spider before, after the BOSS mutated, it was simply not comparable to before the mutation. But even if he knew that the boss was mutating now, their attacks were like a stone sinking into the sea, and they didn't work at all. Zhuo Hui watched the boss's breath become more and more oppressive, and he could only be anxious.

"I have a trick that can break it," Zi Feng said suddenly.

"What's the move?"

"You can seal his magic, but after sealing the boss's magic, you must end the boss's life within 10 seconds, otherwise he will mutate instantly."

"So what are you waiting for? Use it quickly," the overlord urged.

"Okay, you two stand up first, and I'll use it." After Zi Feng finished speaking, he put away his weapon, his hands were sealed, and he didn't know what to say.

At this moment, the boss's belly is more bulging than before, and the amount of blood has begun to slowly recover.

"The mutation is about to succeed, hurry up!" The tyrant was sweating profusely.

"Out!" Zi Feng shouted in his mouth, and a "cloth rope" flew out of the seal of his hands, and quickly tied it around the boss's body, and then disappeared, and at the same time disappeared, the boss screamed in pain, and the form that had begun to change instantly returned to the original appearance, and even the increased health value fell, and Zhuo Hui observed that Zi Feng's spiritual power value was almost full before it, and now it has bottomed out.

"Ten seconds." Zi Feng was a little painful, and his voice became hoarse.

"Ahh Ba Zhan picked up his axe and rushed forward.

Zhuo Hui didn't care about anything else now, and greeted him like a hegemon, but his left hand was not idle, his skills kept being lost, and the Heavenly Spell Control Method had been used by him to the limit. And at the moment when the two attacked, the half-orc shaman just held the staff and screamed, and he couldn't use any skills at all, and when the two rushed to the boss, the boss only had less than 2000 HP left.

"Fire Rush"

"Triple Slash"

The cruelty of the axe sinking into the flesh, the fur being consumed by the flames.

"Victory! Victory! Victory! ......" the players shouted frantically.

"8:59:55, this kid." Yumu Yunshang stood in the distance, not dancing like Sugar Candy and Dumb, but his face was full of joy, and his eyes were red.