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Guardian Angel Karena rekindled everyone's hope, and Diraclu was bleeding more than three times faster than before. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

After about two hours, Diraclu's HP dropped to only about 15%, and Dilaclu fell into a berserk state, and his attacks were greatly increased, but the damage to the Brilliant Sword Light still did not exceed 1,000 points.

After taking seven or eight attacks, the blood volume of the Bright Knife Light Knife Light dropped by a small half, and the eldest brother Qizai and Shili Drawing Yarn took the lead behind, and only a small treatment was needed to restore the blood volume of the Bright Knife Light to the full value.

This situation made DiLaruru furious, and his body burned with a raging red flame, and the attack damage was suddenly increased several times, and he swung down with a punch.

The bright sword light felt a red flame rushing towards him, and he hurriedly raised his big shield to block, and with a bang, a damage value of more than three thousand floated on his head.

This guy's attacks have tripled?

"Be careful, everyone, DiLacrue's strength may increase!" Nie Yan said in the team chat, under normal circumstances, 20% HP is a warning line, and at this point, the strength of the boss will increase, and some more powerful bosses will continue to improve when the HP drops to 15%, 10%, and 5%.

Like a roaring flame giant, Diraclu was accompanied by blazing flames in his attack, he opened his mouth and suddenly erupted a huge pillar of fire, blasting towards Tang Yao and the others in the back.

"Flash!"

Suddenly encountering such a situation, Tang Yao and the others hurriedly waved their staffs and used flickering and other skills to escape.

The direction of the fire attack has become a vacant land with no people.

With a bang, flames bombarded the clearing, and sparks scattered and flew in all directions.

Diraclu started using ranged attack magic, and things were a bit off.

Tang Yao and the others kept flashing, dodging Diraclu's attacks, while attacking Diraclu with magic.

DiLacrue kept spitting flames, like a doomsday destroyer, almost killing Tang Yao, Xie Yao and others several times.

"Nie Yan, you cover me!" Xie Yao said in the team chat, she found a more remote position, and began to chant mantras, one set of syllables, two sets of syllables......

Seeing Xie Yao chanting a spell, Nie Yan rushed behind Diraclu, a broken spine and a backhand backstab, inflicting a critical hit of 30,000 damage to Diraclu.

DiLacruz was suddenly attacked from such a high height, his attention was immediately attracted by Nie Yan, and he let out a deep roar, and a raging flame burned within a radius of ten yards around him.

Nie Yan also fell into the sea of fire, he hurriedly used a god arbitration skill, although he was in the flames, but it was still intact, but the bright knife light, water-colored cigarette butts and others were in trouble, and the amount of blood kept falling, and the two of the leading brothers, Qizai and Shili Huasha, kept treating, and they still couldn't be treated.

The water-colored cigarette butt retreated first, retreating beyond the sea of fire, and the bright sword light also retreated.

Just as DiLacrue forced the Bright Sword Light and the others to retreat, the five groups of syllables on Xie Yao's side had passed, and her staff released a brilliant white light, dazzling like the sun, and at this time, she was like a holy goddess.

Angel Judgment!

I saw that in the sky above Diracru, a white light door slowly opened, and two tall angels in silver-white armor flew out from it, with strong white wings behind their backs, holding a golden sword, and slowly descended.

Approached by an angel, DiLacrue tried to struggle, but his body could not move.

Nie Yan and the others couldn't move, they could only watch the angel fly down quietly.

Time seems to stand still.

The two angels circled and flew down to Diraclu's side, swinging their swords and slashing down, and with two pops, the two angels slashed at Diracru's body, and Diraclu let out a painful roar and struggled incessantly.

The white light paused, and the light gates, angels, etc., disappeared out of thin air.

Xie Yao's strength seemed to be drained, and she gasped for breath, and her mana was completely drained.

Everyone can move, and a damage value of more than 600,000 floats on Diraclu's head, and looking at Diraclu's HP, there is only about 5% left.

"That's a lot of damage!"

"Sister-in-law's monomer forbidden spell is so strong!"

Everyone praised one after another, several other magic masters, including Tang Yao, had used up the single forbidden spell, and they were still in a cooling state, in terms of power, their single forbidden spell was still not comparable to Xie Yao, and it was estimated that about half of Xie Yao's damage would be very good.

After using up this monolithic forbidden spell, Xie Yao hurriedly retreated a few hundred yards and found an absolutely safe place to recover his mana.

After Diraclu's blood volume reached only 5% left, his body suddenly grew a lot bigger, sharp nails grew on his hands, and a pair of sharp fangs appeared on his mouth, like a giant beast, roar! He let out a deafening roar, and the entire space trembled, and the chains that bound him actually made a slight crack.

Xie Yao's forbidden spell was successful, and there was only a little bit of Deraclu blood left, and everyone thought that the victory was in their hands, but the situation suddenly took a turn for the worse.

Before everyone could get used to the sudden change in DiLacruz, he roared and slapped his palm on the body of the water-colored cigarette butt, which, as usual, raised his big sword to block.

With a muffled bang, the water-colored cigarette butt felt an incomparable force hit him fiercely, and the hilt of the sword almost wanted to get out of his hand, and the sword body was slapped on his chest, and this powerful force made him fly upside down.

"Watch out for the water!"

Before the crowd could hold the water-colored cigarette butt, the water-colored cigarette butt fell out of the stone bridge and fell towards the river of lava below.

One less team member.

Before they could react, DiLacrux sped up and slammed into the Brilliant Blade.

"Knife light, dodge!" Nie Yan said hurriedly.

Everyone didn't understand why Nie Yan let the bright sword light run away. Seeing Diraclu rushing over, the bright sword light habitually switched defensive postures and made defensive postures, hearing Nie Yan's words, it was too late for him to think about it, Dilaclu's huge body was already close in front of him.

Shield Strike!

The brilliant sword raised its heavy shield and slammed it into Diracru's body.

With a loud bang, the bright sword light did not defend against DiLacrue's attack like before, and its body flew out sideways like a kite with a broken string, flying out of the stone bridge.

Nie Yan hurriedly stepped forward and used spider silk to save the bright knife light, and with a stretch of his left hand, a spider silk shot out, sticking to the bright sword light that flew out, and Diraclu waved it down with one palm, and three crescent-shaped energies slashed horizontally.

Nie Yan hurriedly dodged, but he couldn't pull the spider silk back, and the spider silk was directly cut off by one of the strengths.

The brilliant sword light fell into the rolling rock flow.

System: The player's Brilliant Sword is dead.

"I knew I would have released the forbidden spell later." Xie Yao said with some self-reproach in the team chat, while taking off the magic one by one.

"There is no chance to release the forbidden spell later, I just wanted to put a single forbidden spell, but I was silenced." Dark lamentation.

At this time, Diraclu was completely crazy, and he couldn't dodge it with a smile and a hammer, and he was directly killed by him.

In the blink of an eye, there were only fifteen of the twenty-one people left.

A group of magisters used their strongest magic one after another, Tang Yao gave himself the skill of calming down, and one after another magic sprayed out like a machine gun, and there was still half a pipe of mana value that poured wildly.

Flames!

Blade of Doom!

Light Judgment!

The dense magic bombardment on Diracru's body caused considerable damage to Diraclu, but in two or three hours, they simply couldn't use up the remaining 5% of Diracru's HP.

DiLa Crew, who fell into madness, was so terrible that they simply couldn't hold out for so long!

With a wave of his hand, a huge meteorite in the sky smashed down towards the place where Tang Yao and the others were.

"Flash everyone!"

Tang Yao and the others flashed away one after another.

With a bang, the meteorite exploded, and the debris scattered and splashed, and the flames were blazing.

"Which of you still has a single forbidden spell?" Nie Yan asked anxiously in the team chat.

"I have another one here." Black Hell Road.

"Dark?" Nie Yan asked, you must not use dark magic to bombard Diraclu. Shadow Priests are like that, they are proficient in both dark and light magic.

"No, it's from the Holy Light system."

"We'll cover you and bombard him with a monolithic forbidden spell." Nie Yan said hurriedly, at this time, they had only one fight.

"Watch out for his silence!" Dark lamentation.

"Sad song, you give him a shield!" Nie Yan looked at the darkness and said sadly.

"Understood." Dark Sorrow nodded.

Black Hell found a place, about seventy yards from DiLaxu, on the edge of the stone bridge, and he waved his staff and began to chant incantations. Dark Tragedy was beside him, wielding the warhammer in his hand and chanting a spell, and a large white shield rose up, protecting the Black Hell inside.

Nie Yan quickly approached Diraclu with a swift step, and the sword of Zeenard in his right hand slashed out with a purgatory slash.

miss！

Purgatory Slash!

miss！

Even though Purgatory Slash doesn't deal damage, its ability to attract aggro is much better than other skills.

Diraclu's attention was attracted by Nie Yan, and Diraclu raised his right foot high and stepped on the ground with one foot, a heavy war trampling, and a violent force swept out.

With a bang, Nie Yan was knocked away, and a wound of more than 10,000 floated on his head.

After flying into the air, Nie Yan hurriedly shot out a piece of spider silk, pulled himself back, and poured a bottle of instant recovery potion.

DiLa Crewe looked at the Black Hell in the distance, let out a low roar of rage, and with a wave of his right hand, three powerful qi swept in the direction of the Black Hell where it was.

Lei Su suddenly rushed over from the side, blocking the front of the black hell, and with a muffled bang, Lei Su was smashed and flew out with a blow.