Chapter 320: The Conjuring
Full state, 100% energy burst skill, can only cause 200 damage to the ghost Beamon, but this damage value has exceeded other players too much, after receiving Xiao Yu's blow, Beamon's ghost hatred value is all concentrated on Xiao Yu, turned around, and pounced on Xiao Yu.
Xiao Yu took a few steps back, vigilantly watching the ghost of Beamon.
Beamon's ghost's giant palm slapped down heavily on Xiao Yu.
Xiao Yu rolled on the spot, dodging a blow from the Beamon Ghost, the Beamon Ghost slapped heavily on the ground, the Beamon Ghost missed a blow, and became even more furious, the giant palm swept out, and Xiao Yu escaped and dodged out.
Fengshen hurriedly came up to attack and use the shield to affect the ghost's movements, and the field became a performance of Xiao Yu, Fengshen and Beamon's ghost, like a butterfly wearing flowers, dazzling to see, every time, Xiao Yu fell into an extremely dangerous situation, but he was always able to get rid of the attack of Beamon's ghost, the situation was dangerous and dangerous, so that everyone who watched it pinched a cold sweat for Xiao Yu.
Beamon Ghost slapped another heavy blow at Xiao Yu, Xiao Yu threw a soothing soul to Beamon Ghost, Beamon Ghost's body stagnated slightly, Xiao Yu took the opportunity to run out, and Beamon Ghost missed another blow.
Xiao Yu and Fengshen barely held back the hatred of Beamon Ghost, and the French professional players in the rear accelerated their output, quickly knocking out most of Beamon's ghost's HP.
"I can't hold it here!" Feng Yin sent a message to Feng Ye and said, "Sixteen people, thirteen have been hung up!" ”
"Hold on for thirty seconds!" Feng Ambition was stunned and said, in about twenty seconds, Beamon's ghost will be killed, and at that time, the professional players of the French system will recover their mana again, and they can also fight if they encounter the enhanced Beamon.
"No, the ghost is too fast than Mon..."
As soon as he finished speaking, his voice was cut off, and Feng Ye frowned, there might be something wrong with Feng Yin's side.
A huge figure slowly appeared in the mist, and the ghost came out!
"Speed up!"
The situation is a bit bad, this Beamon ghost hasn't been killed yet, if the ghost Beamon rushes up again, then the problem is serious.
The situation was urgent, and under the attack of the ranged professional players, the ghost Beamon's HP was consumed to less than 17,000, and the wind god pounced on the Beamon ghost.
"Slash!" The wind god swapped into a great sword, let out a loud shout, and slashed at the Beamon ghost.
System: Failed to kill.
The wind god pounced again, and the big sword in his hand slashed down fiercely, slashing!
A damage value of more than sixteen thousand floated up from the head of the Beamon Ghost, and the Beamon Ghost fell to the ground with a heavy fall.
Aeolus scooped up the equipment on the ground and replaced it with a shield.
"Hurry up and recuperate!" Kazeno immediately ordered.
All the legal professions hurriedly began to recover their mana, and in the mist, a huge figure slowly appeared, it was hard to imagine that this Beamon was actually a ghost creature, with pure white fur, it looked as crystal clear as snow, just like a living Beamon, only the wisp of demonic red gaze in his eyes, and the breath of death exuded on his body, could distinguish the difference between it and ordinary Beamon.
Ordinary Beamon's hair is brown, but this Beamon's hair is pure white, so white that it makes people palpitate.
The main lord finally appeared, but fortunately the wind god killed the Beamon ghost in time, otherwise facing two powerful creatures at the same time, even if there were five thousand players, they might not be able to hold on.
"Is Anemo ready?" Kazeno said as he adjusted his formation.
"Alright." Anemo held his shield and rushed towards the ghost Beamon in front of him.
The level 30 strengthened elite, and even the level 50 strengthened elite Fengshen have encountered it, and the wind god naturally doesn't care about the ghost in front of him.
A high defense equipment, and a dragon shield with super attributes, this equipment is the capital that Fengshen is proud of.
The wind god let out a deep sigh and pounced on the ghost Beamon.
Bagpipes and five or six dark witches immediately followed, scattered everywhere, ready to heal the Anemo God.
Feng Ye glanced at the French professional players behind him, and when the wind god established a hatred, their mana could almost be restored, of course, Feng Ye didn't want to kill that ghost Beamon, and Xiao Yu also wanted to catch the ghost Beamon as a summoned creature. Their goal is to consume as much Ghost Beamon's HP as possible, and the higher the Ghost Beamon's HP consumption, the higher the success rate of Xiao Yu's capture.
The ghost Beamon still retains his former appearance, his demeanor is mighty, and it is not for nothing that Beamon is called the king of land warfare, they have good magic and physical resistance, and have a powerful physical attack.
Roar! Seeing that these humans in front of him dared to challenge his majesty, Ghost Beamon burst into anger and shouted angrily, and his huge body rushed towards the wind god.
The ghost Beamon came fiercely, the wind god held the shield and went up, the ghost Beamon's body and the wind god's big shield collided together, making a dull loud sound, the wind god couldn't bear such a big force, was knocked upside down and flew out, and finally stood firm, and pounced again.
In addition to its high defense, the dragon shield in Fengshen's hand can also exude dragon power outward and suppress opponents. However, since Beamon and Dragon are creatures of the same rank, the ghost Beamon is one order higher than the ordinary Beamon and Dragon, so that the effect of Dragon Wei is greatly reduced. However, at the same time, the existence of Long Wei made the ghost Beamon have a certain confrontational mentality, and he must be with the wind god for a long time, and the hatred value quickly concentrated on the wind god.
Anemo and Beamon the Ghost engage in a fierce confrontation, building aggro through attacks.
More than six hundred damage values continued to float on the head of the wind god, and at the same time, the healing techniques of several healing professions such as dark witches and black witches in the back kept falling on the head of the wind god, and the blood volume of the wind god continued to rise and fall, but fortunately, it was not very thrilling. The Wind God's blood volume has exceeded one thousand sixteen, and if he can withstand two hits, then there is no danger.
Xiao Yu lost a scouting skill to the ghost Beamon.
Ghost Beamon: Level 30 Enhanced Elite with 300,000 HP.
Good guy, he actually has 300,000 blood, and he is almost catching up with the level 60 geist thief, think about it, Beamon has always been known for his defense and blood volume, plus the ghost Beamon is still a strengthened elite, and it is not uncommon to have 300,000 blood.
Xiao Yu slowly lurked behind the ghost Beamon, and deliberately restrained his breath, because the ghost Beamon's hatred value was all concentrated on the wind god's body, and Xiao Yu's body made the ghost Beamon feel a stable breath, the ghost Beamon didn't care about Xiao Yu behind him.
Calm the mind!
Xiao Yu lost one by one the skills of soothing the soul to the ghost Beamon, because the ghost was too high in the level of Beamon, the effect of calming the mind was already very low, but it was better than nothing.
Conjuring Spirit!
Xiao Yu used the Soul Calming Skill on the Ghost Beamon, and at the same time cast the Soul Attraction Skill.
System: Failed to conjure.
System: Failed to conjure.
……
Xiao Yu didn't plan to succeed at the beginning, and continuously performed the skill of the Soul Summoning Attraction, this Soul Attraction has a certain success rate, the higher the opponent's level and strength, the lower the probability of Xiao Yu's success in the Soul Conjuring, Xiao Yu can only wait slowly.
"It's just luck." Xiao Yuxin said, if you are lucky, maybe when the ghost has a lot of blood than Meng, you will succeed in summoning souls at one time, and maybe you won't be able to succeed in using the soul summoning skill for a day today.
Take your time, subduing the ghost Beamon is not an easy task.
Under the stormy attack of the ghost Beamon, the wind god was forced to retreat slowly, but he still stood unsteady, and there was no danger, which greatly increased the wind god's confidence.
"How?" Kazeno asked in his voice.
"It's always been a failure." Xiao Yu replied.
"Don't worry, anyway, the wind god can support it, let him hold it for a while, and you can use a few more soul conjuring skills."
Xiao Yu calmly took off the spirit summoning leads one by one, although the system kept prompting failure, Xiao Yu was still not discouraged.
The players who swore the oath were watching outside, and only Xiao Yu, Fengshen and a few dark witches and dark witches were busy on the field, and soon, the mana of many professional players of the legal system had already recovered.
Kazeno was silent for a long time, and ordered the players who had sworn it: "All ranged classes, attack, watch out for hatred!" ”
The more they consume Ghost Beamon's HP, the higher the success rate of Xiao Yu's Soul Attraction Skill, now let's start consuming some Ghost Beamon's HP first.
Waves of magic and arrows bombarded Ghost Beamon's body, inflicting a large amount of damage on Ghost Beamon.
In the dense rain-like attack, Xiao Yu was still unhurried to use the Soul Attraction Skill.
System: Failed to conjure.
……
One system prompt after another, swiping the entire screen, at the same time, Xiao Yu is still constantly using the Mind Pacifying Skill, which can increase the success rate of stealing, and maybe it can also increase the success rate of soul conjuring. The effect of soothing the soul may be very low, but the effect of many soothing the soul adds up to some effect.
Looking at the huge body of the ghost Beamon as high as four or five yards, Xiao Yu's heart couldn't help but throb, this guy's toughness naturally needless to say, as well as the skills of stealth and sneak attack, it is simply the treasure that all thieves dream of, of course, not only thieves, but players of all professions will hope that they have such a powerful pet.
Leave it to fate, sometimes there must be in life, and there is no time in life to force it, Xiao Yu can only look forward to suddenly remembering a crisp system prompt, but this voice has never sounded.
About a minute or so.
"Stop attacking!" Kazeno gave the order, and the hatred of the ranged pros was too high, and they had to slow down for a while. "Sit down and restore mana."
Fengshen is still fighting against the ghost Beamon, and the players only knocked out the ghost Beamon with more than 30,000 blood in this minute, and as soon as the players stopped, the ghost Beamon's blood began to rise slowly.
Conjuring Spirit!
Xiao Yu was a little numb and used the Soul Attraction Skill.
(To be continued)