Shield Strike! Wu Yan roared violently, his left foot stepped back with a slight bow, the center of gravity moved forward, steadily accumulating strength, the shield in his left hand swept out with the momentum of thunder, and with a muffled sound, a blood-colored cultivator was knocked out, most of the shield warriors will add strength when they add points, and a small number will choose to add physique, Wu Yan is obviously that kind of strength type shield warrior, and the metal shield in his hand is danced by Wu Yan.

All the melee professional players all found their respective targets, and a chaotic fierce battle began, Wu Yan and Mu Han took the lead, rushed into the blood cultivators, and attracted most of the blood cultivators, they were under a lot of pressure, but the priest's blood adding skills in the back fell on Wu Yan and Mu Han uninterruptedly, although Wu Yan and Mu Han's blood volume fell quickly, but they could be added back. The rest of the melee class players have found their targets and formed a line of defense to prevent the Scarlet Cultivators from approaching the French pros behind them.

Mu Lin estimated the strength and amount of blood of these Scarlet cultivators, and made timely orders to adjust the situation on the battlefield.

Although the scene was chaotic, the attacks of the players were still orderly, and there was no random attraction, slowly leading the blood-colored cultivators who gathered together.

"Pastureland, wooden fish, wild birds... Fifteen of you follow my orders, and the rest of the players are free to attack. Mu Lin said, and the names of Xiao Ling and Yueluo were also named. Ten players walked to the central clearing and waited for Mu Lin's order.

"At three o'clock, the first Scarlet cultivator, attack." Fifteen players' magic volleys shot out, falling on the body of the blood-colored cultivator, bursting out a series of damage, the blood-colored cultivator did not hang up after suffering such a powerful blow, there was still a trace of blood left, and the blood-colored cultivator rushed forward at the opportunity, mending a claw, and the blood-colored cultivator was slapped to the ground by a thick bear paw.

"The wooden fish go down, and the pigeon goes up." Mu Lin said in the team's voice, a player wearing a warlock robe in a team of ten people walked aside, and another mage player wearing a fiery red robe walked up, Mu Lin looked at the team, and then he felt satisfied, under Mu Lin's command, these ten players are like a turret, pointing where to fight, where to need support, immediately a piece of magic like a flying locust arrived, fifteen players concentrated their firepower is quite terrifying, few blood-colored cultivators can escape.

The collective strength is really powerful, fifteen players can bring nearly 10,000 damage every time, and the huge damage value makes Xiao Ling amazed.

Wu Yan and Mu Han rushed to kill among the blood-colored cultivators, and from time to time pieces of magic flew to them, each time they could directly kill a blood-colored cultivator, they were not afraid of the flames of war, and they still steadily attracted a large number of monsters.

In battle, as the main shield warrior, in addition to holding the monster, you must also have a good psychological quality, even if you have a little blood left, you can't retreat, you must trust your teammates, and believe that the priests, paladins and druids in the rear will also help them increase their blood volume, even if they fall to the ground in the end. During the fight against monsters, they just need to do their job, and the amount of blood is not their jurisdiction. According to one Shield Warrior player, when their team enters some new maps, he loses 500,000 HP per day, which is approximately equal to the healing amount of his exclusive Priest, and if a Shield Warrior pays attention to his HP frequently, it is likely to lead to the destruction of the group.

Wu Yan and Mu Han were surrounded by more than a dozen blood-colored cultivators, roaring and attacking them, engulfing Wu Yan and Mu Han like ocean waves, and Wu Yan and Mu Han were like reefs in the sea, still standing as solid as a rock in the roaring waves.

Such a high-intensity battle, the will of the shield warrior itself, endurance, etc., is also a great test, Mu Han has gradually shown fatigue, this is a kind of boredom from the bottom of the heart, in this chaotic high pressure situation, few players can hold on, Mu Han has done a very good job. In contrast, Wu Yan was simply a madman, under the attack of so many blood-colored cultivators, he became more and more courageous, and the belligerent and fanatical eyes in his eyes made Yu Xue feel very shocked, vaguely, he had also seen such a look on the battlefield. If in the era of war, Wuyan must be a war maniac. Wu Yan is full of energy like a machine that never stops, some of the basic skills of his shield warrior are very passable, because the equipment is not very good, he almost hung up several times, but he turned a deaf ear, still tried his best to do his job, almost instinctively fighting, I don't know what Wu Yan's last team thought, and let a talent like him flow away. The state of his battle amazed the Bloody Bunch.

Mu Lin also appreciates Wuyan, and regrets that she can't invite Wuyan.

Under Mu Lin's command, the pile of monsters was quickly swept away, leaving corpses on the ground. Mu Lin instructed the thieves to pack up their equipment, and the harvest was not bad, and a few good pieces of equipment were produced, although they were not as good as them, but they could still be sold for some money.

"There's a bracer of a defensive warrior, look at the surname." Mu Lin said to Mu Han, something like this must be used to equip the main shield warriors.

Mu Han looked at the surname, shook his head and said, "It's not as good as me." ”

Mu Lin said to Wu Yan, who was resting on the side, "I'll give you this piece of equipment." ”

Wuyan shook his head, stood up, and walked towards Xiao Ling, mercenaries have their own principles, they don't take anything from the employer, if the employer insists on giving it away and accepting it himself, it is a favor, and Wuyan doesn't want to owe this favor.

Wuyan's unceremonious refusal made Mu Lin angry for a while, but Wuyan has this kind of surname, talented people are usually more arrogant, and Mu Lin is also very helpless, and Mu Lin admitted that his motives were not pure, and he sent equipment to give favors, since Wuyan didn't accept it, then forget it.

After cleaning up these monsters that stood in the way, the team continued to move forward, cleaned up all the three groups of blood-colored cultivators, passed through a long corridor, and walked towards Duo Haojia's Spiritualist Hall, there was a gate in the distance, looking inside, you could vaguely see some black mist in the Spiritualist Hall, making the entire Spiritualist Hall full of mystery, there were two boulder statues of crosses on both sides of the gate, about two meters high, and on the cross were two stone carvings of human beings with full bodies, nailed to the cross.

Walking through the towering gate, the team entered the hall of the conjuring, the hall of the conjuring is somewhat similar to the main hall of the Scarlet Church, a carpet leads to the front, in front of the main hall are some steps, there is a throne at the end of the stairs, but the throne here is not as majestic as the throne of the main hall of the Scarlet Church, and there is a female surname in a black robe sitting on the throne, she should be Duo Hao Jia. Dressed in a black robe, noble and mysterious, like a witch in myths and legends, and like a queen in a dark temple, her beautiful face is suffocating, her hands are holding her cheeks, her eyes are slightly closed, she seems to be asleep, and she seems to be meditating.

The players were scattered throughout the Conjuring Hall, and the melee pros moved to the front to complete the layout of the battle.

Dohaojia slowly opened his eyes, saw the many players scattered in the hall, and said in a low voice: "Humble humans, you have disturbed me, therefore you have to pay the price, I see your sinful souls wandering in a blank emptiness, let me redeem your souls and dedicate them to the great god Lillard, and the true god will forgive your sins." ”

The so-called true god of Duohaojia is the evil god Lilnad, the evil god Lilnard is just a median god of the hell clan, and the ranks of the gods are lower gods, middle gods, higher gods, and then the main gods. The boss elite of the Scarlet Monastery are nothing more than some fanatical followers developed by the evil god Lillard, and what they say is somewhat funny, a believer of a middle god, who is clamoring to save the soul of the believer of the main god.

Duo Hao Jia stood up from the throne, the black light in his hand gradually gathered, condensed, and finally formed a long scepter, this black scepter flashed black light, full of mysterious power, this scepter is Duo Hao Jia's weapon - the scepter of the soul. This scepter is said to be a Legendary piece of equipment with a drop rate of only 3%. She took the soul scepter, which was about a meter long, and slowly walked down the throne.

Her graceful movements are reminiscent of a noble empress in the Middle Ages, but she is just a boss. Looking at Duo Hao Jia's slow movements, the players did not feel relaxed at all, her strength was undoubted, and even if it was a team of fifty people, it was also a huge challenge.

Duo Hao Jia slowly raised the scepter, a black electric light fell on Duo Hao Jia's scepter, the scepter emitted a scorching light in the electric light, and a powerful energy rushed to the top of the conjuring hall, the door of the conjuring hall suddenly closed automatically, and a strong energy enveloped the entire conjuring hall, forming a black enchantment, enveloping all players, including Duo Hao Jia.

"My family name has dropped a bit." Yueluo looked at the surname and said.

"My caste has not been lowered." Xiao Ling said, the surnames of the rest of the people have not decreased, only the surnames of the moonfall have decreased, it seems that this enchantment is only valid for high-level players. Xiao Ling thought about it for a while, and figured it out, if it was a team of level forty elite players to kill Duo Hao Jia, and there was no restriction here, it would be too simple, this enchantment was some protection measures to avoid repeated refreshes by high-level players, because Duo Hao Jia was a subordinate servant, as long as Ao Linlan did not die, she could be resurrected infinitely.

After the moonset's genus is lowered, it only has the strength of a level 30 player, but this is enough.

The black enchantment flashed with lightning, and it looked very terrifying, and it seemed that it was impossible to leave here without killing Duo Haojia.

Looking at Duo Hao Jia who was gradually coming, all the players didn't dare to breathe, and spread out in a fan shape, Wu Yan and Mu Han walked to the front, facing Duo Hao Jia who walked down.

"O distant soul, your master is praying to you, that the power of darkness may pour over your body and rise from the darkness, my warrior!" Duo Hao Jia held the scepter, chanting a long magic, the scepter flashed with lightning, and by Duo Hao Jia's side, a huge black demon leopard gradually appeared, this shadow demon leopard can be called a giant beast, about two meters tall, very majestic.

Roar! The black demon leopard roared, and the entire hall shook, and the furious roar was enough to break the will of a person. Duo Hao Jia and the Shadow Demon Leopard are both level twenty-five elites.

Mu Feng couldn't help but curse, the two twenty-fifth level elites, Duo Hao Jia is obviously the most difficult one to deal with, and I don't know why Mu Lin suddenly changed his mind and decided to kill Duo Hao Jia first, isn't this asking for trouble.

Mu Lin dispatched many players on the field, all the players were ready, Mu Han and Wu Yan walked to both sides in the left and right directions, ready to attract the attacks of the Shadow Demon Leopard and Duo Hao Jia respectively, and the melee professional players stood in the front, ready to assist Mu Han and Wu Yan at any time.

Mu Lin thought for a while, since Duo Hao Jia is a spiritualist, with the help of foreign objects, her own strength will inevitably be reduced, her defense and blood volume are definitely not high, and it should be easier to deal with than that Shadow Demon Leopard, so she is ready to deal with Duo Hao Jia first.

Xiao Ling and those professional players of the legal system stayed behind, waiting for Mu Lin's order, and the healing professional players such as priests and paladins divided into two groups and walked to both sides, at this time, even a fool could see Mu Lin's intentions, Mu Feng pursed his lips, and finally admitted that it was indeed more suitable to fight Hao Jia than the remaining two elite monsters.

The group that dealt with the Shadow Demon Leopard was composed of Wu Yan, Makino and Blood, and there were also some healing professional players in the back, their task was to drag the Shadow Demon Leopard, and the rest of the players aimed at Duo Hao Jia, including all the output professional players, to kill Duo Hao Jia first, and then the Shadow Demon Leopard was just a summoned creature that had lost its owner.

"No flames, do it." Mu Lin said in the voice channel.

Wu Yan adjusted the position of the large shield in his left hand, like a medieval crusader, and rushed towards the Shadow Demon Leopard.

(To be continued)