"None of them hanged, that's great!"

Yang Cheng secretly said that he was glad that there were no dead people in his team, and their luck was still good. In a situation like the one just now, if the Purple Phantom King became any of them, he probably wouldn't be able to escape the fate of being bombarded, and he was really worried about attrition.

As for now, although the boss has become more difficult to fight, at least it has made Yang Cheng settle down.

Some people are glad that some people are naturally depressed, and a mage has been hung in the team of the Medicine Alliance, so that their full team is finally no longer full. But even if you are depressed, there is no time to complain, because the ten Purple Phantom Kings have already begun to cast their magic.

With the experience of passing the level before, only one of these ten bosses is real, and the others are bloodless. But the Purple Phantom King is not as strong as those elite monsters before, this guy is tough.

Mental weakness.

Suffocating Curse.

Mental shock.

It's all spiritual magic, although it's not invisible, it's all marked with purple gas, but even so, it's still hard to prevent, almost all of them are weakened and cursed, and the amount of blood drops very quickly, and the warlocks have no time to care about anything else, desperately pulling the blood of their own team members.

But fortunately, the perverted insanity and shapeshifting are gone, otherwise there is no need to fight, just go back to the city.

"It's fucking uncomfortable."

The magic of the spiritual department is the most annoying.,Affect the state.,The tricks that are usually easy to release feel very awkward.,Even if it's action, there's some impact.,The attack can't have a rhythm.,Even a lot of people because of the poor grasp of the release of skills.,I have a phenomenon of stiffness in casting failure.。

And the attacks of the Purple Phantom Kings were fierce, and the cold little feet still couldn't dodge after all, and they took the team out first.

However, everyone finally got used to working together, and finally beat those Purple Illusion Kings to the point that there were still two left. Of course, before that, the real body had already been tried, and the amount of blood was less than that of the average boss, but compared to the player, it was like a blood cow, not that it could be compared before.

However, this is normal.

Just as everyone breathed a sigh of relief in their hearts and was about to attack, the Purple Illusion King suddenly let out a long laugh, and it became ten again, and the real body didn't know which one it was.

"My day!"

"Rub!"

"Still not letting people live?"

Everyone is going crazy, it seems that there is no possibility of a group fight BOSS, this guy simply has an infinite little brother. And these little brothers are all very skilled, even if the ranged professions bombard indiscriminately, the hit rate is quite low.

Even Yang Cheng is no exception.

This can't be blamed on him, mental weakness is one thing, and the other is that everyone's attacks are too messy to make cages to improve efficiency, if everyone cooperates with each other, then the hit rate will definitely increase. But even though the six teams work together, in fact, they are just fighting the boss without aggression against each other, and it is unrealistic to cooperate with each other.

These two are definitely two different concepts.

However, although the efficiency is poor, it can still grind off the boss's blood volume one by one, and everyone is also focused on grabbing the cumulative damage, and the attack is quite hard.

What no one noticed was that Mu Feng was shooting arrows at this time, and slowly approached the Xuanyuan Knife, which had just been chased back by a fake, and asked, "You have a grudge against that archer?" ”

Xuanyuan Dao was stunned for a moment, knowing that he was referring to Yang Cheng, so he nodded in response.

"Hehe, do you want to kill him?"

"Now?"

Mu Feng smiled gloomily and said, "Of course, everyone seems to have started to cooperate, although this feels good, but those who don't like the eye still have to find a way to get rid of them." In this way, you find a chance to block that kid's way, preferably when there is a strange thing around him, and then we will work together to second him. ”

Xuanyuan Dao hesitated, this boss still has a lot of blood, it is not appropriate to clear people at this time, otherwise it will be squeezed out by everyone, so he asked: "Why don't you go?" ”

"Hehe, I have no excuse to do it first. And you're different, that kid was clamoring to kill you as soon as he came, and it's reasonable for you to him now. Go ahead, you will definitely be the closest to him then, and there will be no one to grab the key from you. ”

As soon as he heard the key, Xuanyuan Dao's eyes showed a greedy look, and he nodded in agreement.

Every time the clones of the Purple Phantom King were killed to the fullest, they would be filled up again, and these clones were all extremely nimble and scurrying around. They are not pure legal systems, they can be near or far, so when they can't stand on the pile, everyone is moving to fight to reduce the burden.

Yang Cheng's arrows will not deliberately shoot those fakes, it is purely Lang Fei damage, so he shoots with the real body. However, although the frequency of his attacks is not bad, the other masters are not weak, and the monster's hatred tendency is not so obvious, and it is impossible to judge who has the upper hand.

"Gotta grab it!"

Yang Cheng thought about it, and the charging arrow after a move of animal power was released, and at this time, the Purple Illusion King was repelled by the whirling thorn of the Ghost Dance, and he didn't have time to dodge this arrow, and he hit the door, and it hit the critical hit!

Looking at the pulled down blood bar, Yang Cheng felt relieved, this is all hurt.

Then, the Purple Illusion King's beautiful eyes looked at him, and then rushed towards him, which only made him overjoyed. This time it was too powerful, and the hatred of the Purple Illusion King was attracted by him.

The speed of the Purple Illusion King is very fast, Yang Cheng can't run away if he wants to, but he doesn't want to run away immediately, the closer he gets, the more efficient the attack, take the opportunity to make up a few arrows. However, when the Purple Phantom King was about to get closer, one of the remaining two fakes was killed.

Swish.

In an instant, the ten Purple Illusion Kings were full again, but eight of them and one real body appeared around Yang Cheng's body, and they actually surrounded him!

"Oops."

Yang Cheng was shocked in his heart, and he couldn't care about it anymore, so he immediately wanted to retreat. But Xuanyuan Dao didn't know when he secretly came behind him, and raised his knife and slashed towards Yang Cheng.

At this time, Xuanyuan Dao's heart was very happy, he just saw that the Purple Illusion King was attracted to Yang Cheng and hated, so he planned to Yin Yang Cheng. However, I didn't expect the opportunity to be so good, and by chance I brushed out the clone, as long as Yang Cheng's retreat was sealed, it would be a certain death, and Mu Feng didn't need to make a move at all.

This knife Xuanyuan knife is also a housekeeping skill, not to mention the tricky angle of the move, and the coverage of the extended trajectory is quite large, with the surrounding Purple Illusion King completely blocking Yang Cheng, it can be described as dripping.

"Ha Luha, go die!" Xuanyuan Dao smiled excitedly, he had not been able to kill Yang Cheng before, and now there will definitely be no more accidents.

"Wind Whisper!"

Wu Qin and the others were shocked and angry when they saw this scene, even Ghost Dance and the others were surprised, they didn't expect the Xuanyuan Knife to actually move at such a time.

"You're looking for death!"

Yang Cheng shouted, and the anger he had calmed down slightly was stirred up again.

Boom.

I saw a circle of green aura from Yang Cheng's body as the center, and suddenly burst out, only pushing the Xuanyuan Sword and the nine Purple Illusion Kings out together. Not only that, but a layer of green qi appeared on their bodies, and their blood volume began to drop at a rate that was visible to the naked eye. Especially the Xuanyuan Knife, even if you drink the medicine, I am afraid that the blood bar will be able to just level out.

"What is this?!"

Xuanyuan Dao was shocked, Yang Cheng was going to die under his knife, but there was an accident? What kind of magic is this?

"Nova skills?"

The other onlookers quickly thought of it, this sudden move attracted everyone's attention, and many people showed greedy looks in their eyes, aiming at Yang Cheng's equipment.

Even Qin Yixuan rarely showed a look of shock, the new star skill is quite awesome, if he can get it, his strength can be greatly improved.

"Where did this guy get such a good thing?"

Ghost Dance also raised his eyebrows, but he didn't envy it, but seemed a little happy, but he didn't smile.

And Wu Qin and the others were simply stupid, they never knew that Yang Cheng had this kind of magic skill, and the situation changed too quickly, making them directly change from grief and anger to surprise.

"Go back to the city, no one can save you!"

Yang Cheng's eyes were extremely cold at this time, and he looked at Xuanyuan Dao as if he were looking at a dead person. This is also out of a kind of self-confidence that the person he wants to kill must die.

At this time, the Purple Illusion Kings behind him had already launched an attack, and Yang Cheng quickly flipped to the side, and then raised his bow and arrows. At the same time, Xuanyuan Dao also reacted, and was about to dodge this round of spiritual magic that rushed straight over, but as soon as his foot was raised, Yang Cheng's arrow landed in the direction he was about to dodge.

Perfect road closure!

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Xuanyuan Knife was unavoidable, his foot still stepped down, and the arrow naturally hit his leg, and the direction of the arrow made it impossible for him to use the stiffness to retreat to avoid the attack of the Purple Phantom King, and the eight attacks ate seven of them, although a few of them were cursed skills, but they were still seconds without suspense!

Boom.

A circle of items burst out, like a blooming flower, and it was extraordinarily bright and beautiful.

However, at this time, a charging arrow flew over at the same time as Yang Cheng finished the Xuanyuan knife, pointing directly at Yang Cheng's temple. At the same time, there were two other magic spells that also hit Yang Cheng, and it seemed that the boss here was not the Purple Illusion King, but Yang Cheng.

It was Mu Feng who shot the arrow, needless to say. And those two magic tricks were actually put by the three or five of the Medicine Alliance and a mage in Han Yu's team, and Han Yu himself also looked at Yang Cheng with bad intentions, as if he would come over to assassinate Yang Cheng at any time.

Yang Cheng's eyes narrowed, except for Mu Feng, these guys may have taken a fancy to his fierce poisonous nova and want to beat him. And these tricks are also a little difficult to dodge, all of them are stuck in the recruitment time. But it's hard to return, and he is not without confidence, and he wants to use this round of combined strikes to second him? Not yet.

But before these tricks flew in front of him, they were blocked by people in the middle, and they couldn't pass a move, only to see Hua Chi Ye not far away ruffle his hair, and smiled charmingly at Mu Feng and others: "A few friends, it's not good to engage in a sneak attack." ”