It may be that the fangs necklace and the soul bead have the effect of increasing favorability and calming the mind, and the ghost Beamon has been ignoring Xiao Yu, which is also normal. No matter how much Xiao Yu attracts hatred, it is absolutely impossible to be higher than the wind god, not to mention that it has the effect of calming the soul and eliminating hatred.

Don't worry about security, it's just that the success rate of this conjuring is a little too low.

After a while, Kazeno arranged a second volley, and knocked out Ghost Beamon's tens of thousands of HP.

It's just like that.,Every time you kill the ghost Beamon's large amount of blood.,After stopping for a while.,Ghost Beamon's blood volume slowly rises.,So the ghost Beamon loses blood very slowly.。

Procrastination can also create an opportunity for Xiao Yu to cast the Soul Summoning Channel, and Feng Ye is not in a hurry.

After more than 20 minutes, it was successively consumed about 200,000 of Ghost Beamon's blood, as Ghost Beamon's blood volume continued to decline, Fengye couldn't help but tighten his scalp, Ghost Beamon, a high-level elite, generally has some very powerful killing moves, if the blood volume is near the cordon, it is likely to break out, except for some exceptions, the warning line of high-level elite blood volume is generally around 10% of the blood volume, and some are lower.

In the past twenty minutes, Xiao Yu didn't know how many soul summoning tricks he had cast, but he never succeeded, which had to make Xiao Yu a little frustrated.

Dense magic and arrows bombarded Beamon's body, knocking Beamon back a few steps back, and Beamon roared and immediately pounced on Anemo again.

Gradually, the ghost Beamon's HP dropped to only about 60,000 points, and the ghost Beamon roared angrily, his claws pounced on the wind god, and the fur on his body gradually turned bright red, like a burning flame.

"The ghost is berserk than Momon!" Kazeno said in surprise.

The ghost Beamon suddenly erupted, his strength increased greatly, his attacks soared, and the wind god and several dark witches and black witches suddenly became struggling.

Ghost Beamon can take away more than 700 HP of the Wind God with every blow, and the attack frequency is much faster.

The white hair on Beamon's body suddenly burst into flames and pounced on the wind god.

Bang, Ghost Beamon made a critical hit, and a damage value of more than 1,400 floated up from the head of the Wind God, the Wind God was startled, and saw the Ghost Beamon pounce again, and the Wind God's heart almost jumped out of his chest.

A black light fell on the wind god's body, healing the wind god back, and the beads of sweat on the bagpipe's forehead ran down his cheeks, just a little bit worse, the wind god died under the claws of the ghost Beamon.

Just after the treatment was completed, Ghost Beamon unleashed another critical hit, more than 1,400 damage.

One healing spell after another fell on the Wind God's body, and Beamon the Ghost continued to pounce on the Wind God, delivering another critical hit.

The sudden outburst of the ghost Beamon overwhelmed the wind god a little, and he could only barely hold on.

"No, it can't be treated!"

"Hurry back!"

The bagpipes exclaimed, the wind god's blood was hit by the ghost Beamon, and he almost hung up, seeing the ghost Beamon pounce, he quickly rolled on the spot, dodging the ghost Beamon's attack.

A few more healing techniques fell on the wind god's body, and several dark witches were in a hurry, and the healing techniques kept throwing at the wind god, and finally didn't let the wind god hang up.

Spectral Beamon's gaze left the Anemo God and landed on the bagpipes.

Seeing the ghost's unkind gaze, the bagpipe smiled bitterly: "This time it's miserable." Because of the high amount of healing, he actually attracted the hatred of Beamon's ghost, and when he saw Beamon pounce on him, the bagpipes knew that this time things were in trouble.

He knew that he couldn't run, and if he ran into the group of mages, Beamon the Ghost would definitely rush over and kill him, and once the hatred was lifted, Beamon the Ghost would start a wanton slaughter.

The bagpipes do not run but rush forward, and he can only go up to his death in order to get rid of the hatred of the ghost Beamon, and maybe the hatred of the ghost Beamon will be put back on the body of the wind god.

The bagpipes are decisive and calm, and it is undoubtedly the best way to go up and send them to death.

Seeing the bagpipes rushing towards the ghost Beamon, Xiao Yu couldn't help but admire that he could make such a rational decision under such circumstances.

Beamon, the ghost, slapped the bagpipes out with one claw, killing them instantly.

Anemo rushes towards Ghost Beamon, and a shield strike strikes Ghost Beamon's body, trying to pull back Ghost Beamon's aggro bar.

Ghost Beamon's claws swept outward, striking at Anemo's abdomen, sending Anemo upside down.

Ghost Beamon's hatred is long gone, and he turns around and pounces on the other players next to him.

Seeing the ghost Beamon's movements, Kazeno changed color slightly, which is terrible.

"Block it!"

The hundreds of shield warriors next to him immediately surrounded the ghost Beamon, and with a bang, more than a dozen shields collided with the ghost Beamon's body, knocking the ghost Beamon back a few steps.

Beamon the Ghost roared angrily, his claws fell, and he knocked five or six shield warriors flying, killing them outright.

The ghost Beamon swept all the way, killing all the shield warriors on their backs and falling into a large area.

Although the equipment of these shield warriors is not bad, how can they compare to the wind god? None of them were able to withstand a blow from the ghost Beamon, and they fell to the ground.

"Five yards apart, spread out, don't block together, keep the output when you spread out!" Feng Ye shouted, the five thousand players who swore the oath quickly dispersed, and when killing the boss in normal times, it was impossible to keep each player five yards apart, because the firepower could not be concentrated at all, and the range of dispersion was huge, and the players in the rear could not attack the boss in the center at all.

Although everyone wondered why Kazeno would make such a decision, since it was Kazeno's order, they chose to carry it out without hesitation, and all the players scattered outward.

"What is the head of the regiment going to do?"

"I don't know, we won't be able to attack Beamon the Ghost if we quit!"

Except for a few people, no one could understand why Kazeno would make such an arrangement. However, when Kazeno commanded the battle, he never made a mistake, and although he was puzzled, the members of the Oath of Prestige, which Kazeno had established for a long time, did not question his orders in any way.

Xiao Yu naturally understood what Feng Ye wanted to do, and Feng Ye wanted to delay time! After all, the time of Ghost Beamon's fury is limited, Fengye let the players disperse, making the distribution area of the oath players expand indefinitely, Ghost Beamon wants to slaughter all the players of these oaths, and must slaughter them one by one, because the players are five yards apart, it is easier to dodge, and it takes a lot of time for Ghost Beamon to chase players in all directions, and it will take at least one or two hours to wipe out the team of five thousand people. And Ghost Beamon's berserk time is no more than five minutes at most, and when Ghost Beamon's furious time passes, Ghost Beamon will fall into a certain state of weakness, and then Fengye will gather the team again, and then deal with Ghost Beamon, nine out of ten will be safe!

Beamon the Ghost keeps killing players who take the oath, but Beamon the Ghost doesn't have area attack magic, so how much can he kill even if he tries his best?

The ghost Beamon hit all the way, crossing the corpse all the way, and Xiao Yu followed closely behind the ghost Beamon, throwing a soothing soul or conjuring spirit from time to time.

The distance between each player is five yards, and every time a player is killed, Ghost Beamon has to run a long way, and those players are not standing still, whenever Ghost Beamon chases, these players try their best to escape, delaying for a long time, and at the same time, the nearby output does not stop, although the fire is scattered, unable to cause effective damage, but it is just enough to maintain Ghost Beamon's HP does not rise or fall.

In five minutes, the ghost Beamon killed more than 300 people like lightning, but finally, the fur on his body slowly subsided, and the bright red fur gradually turned into a pure white color.

Seeing the transformation of the ghost Beamon, Kazeno was overjoyed, and he was finally able to fight back, and he immediately summoned the oath players to regroup, and the shield warriors in front of him all surrounded the ghost Beamon.

Lost a reconnaissance to Ghost Beamon, Xiao Yu found that Ghost Beamon's strength had dropped a lot compared to just now, and lost a reconnaissance to Ghost Beamon, and found that Ghost Beamon's actions stalled.

This is a good sign that calming the mind is effective for the ghost of Beamon!

Conjuring Spirit!

Xiao Yu threw a soul attraction skill to the ghost Beamon, and the system still prompted failure, but the ghost Beamon's soul aura seemed to fluctuate.

Soon, the Oath players regrouped and surrounded Beamon the Ghost.

"Don't hit too hard when you output!" Xiao Yu sent a message to Fengye saying that Xiao Yu was ecstatic after discovering the soul fluctuation of the ghost Beamon, and he felt that this might be a sign of the success of the conjuring spirit, maybe it would be successful soon, if the people of Fengye killed the ghost Beamon at this time, it would be too much to lose.

"Mage Team 2, Team 3, output!"

Kazeno immediately ordered more than 600 French professional players to target the output of Ghost Beamon, and the other French professions restored mana on the spot.

After the Ghost Beamon rage disappeared, the defense dropped a lot, and the attack damage of those pro players was much higher.

Ghost Beamon was trapped inside by the shield warriors, and with the output of the pro players, Ghost Beamon's HP continued to decline steadily.

Calm the mind!

After losing it to appease his heart, Xiao Yu immediately threw a soul summoning guide to the ghost Beamon, and the ghost Beamon's soul fluctuated again, which was more obvious than just now, Xiao Yu's mood was nervous and excited, was he about to succeed? Or is it your own delusion?

This kind of violent fluctuation is absolutely infallible, it must be caused by one's own conjuring spirit! Thinking of this, Xiao Yu's heart calmed down a little, and he continued to soothe his soul and summon spirits, and sure enough, after a while, Xiao Yu felt the strong soul fluctuations on the ghost Beamon's body again.

There is hope! Looking at the back of the ghost Beamon, Xiao Yu followed closely.

(To be continued)