【020】The boss beckons
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I saw that after the little priest released the mystical blood-colored light, he didn't release the skill again, he turned around and ran.
Ran behind the big rock at the door, and then read the note to release the advanced breast augmentation. The monster was still a long way from him, and the advanced dragon murder technique took 1.6 seconds to read, which was enough time for him to release his skills twice.
The big stone and the tent on the right were separated by a distance of dozens of yards, and it took 5 seconds for the faster elite monster to run over, and in these 5 seconds, the robed elite monster was directly injured by the mysterious blood-colored light, and hit three high-level dragon murder techniques, plus 5 seconds of uninterrupted bleeding damage, and died before he ran in front of the stone.
The other three elite monsters were stunned for a moment, and actually gave up chasing Zhen Lang, turning around and rushing towards the barbarian warrior with the highest hatred value at the moment. This is what Zhen Lang wanted, and when the three monsters who turned back were less than 2 yards away from the cannon, he released the mysterious blood-colored light on the second monster.
The high hatred generated at this moment made the second elite monster turn its head and go after the little sacrifice, and the other two robber brothers were obviously stunned for a moment, this is the system making a hatred judgment: should they follow the system's following function and follow the second elite monster to chase and kill Zhen Lang, or follow the principle of proximity and attack the cannon first?
After half a second of judgment, the two monsters chose to hunt down the little priest with the highest hatred at the moment.
"Hey, grandson!"
The cannon repeated its old trick and stood in the way of the fourth elite monster.
As for the fifth elite monster, it has been killed by the three of them in a concentrated fire.
At this moment, there are only two elite monsters left chasing Zhen Lang.
The little priest was very calm, standing in place, very comfortable and brainless to rub the advanced dragon murder technique.
The second monster suffered 18 direct damage from the Mystery Blood Light, and then suffered 10 and 12 advanced dragon murder techniques respectively, bleeding 35 points in four seconds, and he was not dead for a while, and continued to chase and kill Zhen Lang. I saw that the little sacrifice was orderly, and actually circled around the big stone.
The profession of sacrifice is very modest, without the super high intelligence derived magic attack growth of mages, without the cool blood defense growth of warriors, and of course, there is no high mana growth caused by the intelligence of priests. However, the 10-point movement speed of the priest is 2 points higher than that of both the priest and the mage.
It was with his slight speed advantage that Zhen Lang avoided the ordinary attacks of the elite monsters, and he went around behind the stones and faced the two elite monsters face to face. It's a joyous situation, like two little pot friends playing hide and seek around a table, and you don't know which way to run to catch each other.
The two elite monsters were torn between a dilemma and couldn't decide whether to run to the left or the right for a while.
In just two seconds of consumption, the second elite monster floated out of the crit bleeding number, and the corpse was directly laid.
The third elite monster alive was baptized by the blood-colored light of the Mystery Eye. This monster went out, came around from the left-hand side, and chased the little priest all the way. The little priest didn't read the note to perform the advanced dragon murder technique, so he ran around the stone for a while, always driving a step or two away from the elite monster.
"Nima, it really deserves to be a sacrifice with a score of 93."
Erpang looked very emotional, it stands to reason that thieves are the most elegant and coquettish profession in magic, but the thief before Zhen Lang really insulted this profession, and the roommates couldn't see the coquettish hurry. And the sacrifice in front of him is coquettish like a thief, and he was chased and killed by elite monsters without any blood.
The Mystery Scarlet Light's bleeding duration is only ten seconds, which is more than enough.
If you don't say that summoning sacrifices is despicable and obscene, just look at Zhen Lang in front of him, he doesn't confront his opponent head-on at all, and he leaves immediately after getting into an instantaneous dot. That cool 20 points of direct damage, as well as bleeding damage ranging from 7 to 15 points per second, made the monster feel so painful that it only lasted 8 seconds before dying of excessive blood loss.
"I'll go, that's it? Brother hasn't used his ultimate nirvana yet. ”
The cannon shouted in the voice channel, it was not once or twice that he and the animals of 301 challenged the Brave Dungeon, it had never been so easy, and the battle was over just after he warmed up.
"Don't beep, get 110 first."
The 110 mentioned by Er Fat is the archers on patrol.
The archer also carries a bloodhound with HP100, and if the player goes within the hound's sensing range, the hound will make a deafening dog bark, and nearby monsters will rush to attack the player.
The five waited patiently for a while, and as the patrolling archers walked to the edge of the camp with the hounds, the light of the blood-colored mysteries struck the dogs, and the movement was also rubbing the ice arrows at the hounds. The hound barked on the spot, but the elite monsters in the two tents on the left and right were dead, and it failed to summon helpers.
But the patrolling archer was so calm that he shot at the hated barbarian.
Zhen Lang's advanced dragon murder technique was only halfway through the reading when he was ruthlessly interrupted by the archer.
"I'll take the lead!"
At this time, the cannon used what he called a special move, a charge that the warrior level 5 could master.
This is a slight ranged skill for the Warrior, which can impact targets within a range of 8-25 yards and stun for 1.5 seconds.
It can be seen that the cannon is a "macro control", and each of his skills has a corresponding macro edited.
When he charges, a light yellow line of text will appear above the Barbarian Warrior's head, and the same macro will automatically appear in the game's chat box: I will lead the charge......
Taking advantage of the stunned archers on patrol, Zhen Lang once again read a high-level dragon murder technique.
In addition to barking at rescuers, the patrol hound has an even more shameless trait: when its HP drops below 30%, it will flee the battlefield, crying and shouting and running to the distant tent to pull people to find a place......
Dealing with such a shameless dog requires a ranged class to set fire and take out the Hound before it can run far.
Sure enough, when the hound only had 29 points of blood left, he completely ignored the life or death of the archer's owner, turned around and ran. If it is allowed to run near the tent in the second stage, it will summon 8 elite monsters on the left and right sides together, and it will be difficult for the five players to continue to play in a relaxed and enjoyable manner.
“―10!”
Just as the hound turned around, a whistling black dragon tore at its chrysanthemum.
“―7!”
At this time, the bleeding damage per second jumps out to a normal number.
“―15!”
The ice-cold arrows that followed the movement finally came out, and the cold arrows that glowed with cold air shot the hound to the ground.
The rest was simple, the bloody patrol archers couldn't withstand the stormy ravages of five.
In the same way, the squad pushed forward steadily, killing all the elite monsters on the left and right along the way.
The five of them were a little excited, as if they saw the boss beckoning to them.
At the end of the passage, in the tent, which was noticeably larger, the leader of the robbers was eating large bowls of meat and drinking wine in large chunks of meat, unaware of the impending catastrophe.
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