Chapter 25: The Turtle Slayer Group
The big water turtle is entrenched in the stream in the east of the village, and from time to time it will poke out ** to patrol the surroundings with its eyes the size of mung beans.
As the player's level increases, there are more and more people who come to fight the idea of the big water turtle, but ordinary sporadic players are just in vain, and it is common to be sprayed to death by a few mouthfuls of water columns.
"Someone is already fighting a big water turtle."
By the time Ye Rong and the six of them came to the stream in the east of the village, there was already a group of players dealing with the big water turtle, and there were nine people, which was the maximum number of people in the ordinary team state.
"The rabble, within five minutes, will definitely be killed by the big water turtle!"
The blue chariot said that it was full of confidence and did not take this group of players into account at all.
The attack method of the large water turtle is very simple, but it is just a few means of impacting, biting, and water jets, but ordinary players simply cannot afford such damage.
Sure enough, as expected by the blue chariot, one of the players estimated that the blood replenishing pill did not follow, and after being sprayed by a water jet, he waved it weakly twice and turned into white light. With one person missing, the team's performance was even worse, and soon the team members lost their surnames one by one and were reborn.
"It's our turn!"
was ranked fourth, although he was forcibly pressed down by the blue chariot, Wei Gongzi was unhappy for a long time. As soon as it came up, the white jade folding fan waved, and three willow breezes blew, hitting a damage figure of less than 100 points on the big water turtle.
When facing a large number of monsters, the spell of the willow breeze can be used the most, and all the monsters in the path of the three soft breezes will receive varying damage. But at the moment, there is only one big water turtle, and the role it can play is extremely limited, and it is not unjust to rank him in fourth.
"Go according to the plan!"
The blue chariot shouted, and then stepped forward and slashed at the turtle with his sword.
As soon as Shui Yunyanyu's hand was raised, the Butterfly Shadow Sword stabbed out from her sleeve, turning into a multicolored mottled sword light, and with a single sword, it slashed out one hundred and thirty or forty damage on the thick turtle shell of the big water turtle. With an ordinary blow in his hand, there is still no practice of sword technique without the damage bonus of the sword, there is such a damage, and the power of the third-order flying sword can be seen.
The misty green clothes and blood-colored poppies are also their own means, and they are beaten around the big water turtle, and more than a dozen blood flowers burst out on it, and the number of injuries rises frequently.
Ye Rong slapped the black dog nail a long time ago, but it was a futile sound, and he couldn't enter from the turtle shell on the back of the big water turtle, and automatically turned back.
"Damn, what a hard turtle shell!"
Ye Rong's heart was shocked, and he stimulated the black dog nail again, this time he changed the direction and aimed at the soft position on the big water **. Sure enough, it was an overnight success, and blood flowers continued to emerge, causing a stable damage value.
The six of them are all first-class masters, the elite of the players, and there is no problem with each other's cooperation and positioning, and the target's health is slowly and steadily decreasing. When the turtle's health dropped to half, a mist of water bubbled out from its limbs, forming a thick mist that enveloped it entirely.
+100,+100,+100,Half a second's health rise frequency makes the big turtle's qi and blood rise piece by piece, and in the blink of an eye, it recovers a small half of the health, making each member of the turtle killing team a little discouraged, as if they punched the cotton ball with all their strength in vain.
Fortunately, everyone was familiar with this shameless spell of the big water turtle before they came, and they were prepared, so they quickly recovered their fighting spirit.
"Tsing Yi, summon the blue bird!"
Miao Qingyi's face froze, he took a step back, pinched the trick with both hands, and muttered in his mouth:
"I wish to be a blue bird, and I want to perch on the river."
There were several inches of cyan light jumping up and down in the cyan robe on his body, jumping up and down, and there was a crisp bird's voice like a bell, and a half-human-sized blue bird was born out of thin air. With a soft roar, his wings stretched out, and he pounced on the big water turtle.
"All means are used, don't let the big water turtle have a chance to cool down, and use the blood recovery spell again!"
The blue chariot reminds everyone while emitting a blue light arrow attack with an Aoki token.
The battle plan between them is like this, use a normal attack to consume the first water mist spell of the big water turtle, and then do their best to storm and fight wildly, trying to solve it in the shortest possible time.
The blood-colored poppy suddenly turned around, holding a silver bell in his hand, swaying gently and rhythmically, and a ray of purple-red light rippled in all directions around him, dyeing everyone in the turtle-killing group with a layer of indigo.
System Prompt: When you receive the Taiqing Purple Sunshine, the recovery speed of Qi, Blood, and True Qi increases by 300%, and the attack power increases by 20%, which lasts for five minutes.
Including Ye Rong, everyone was warm, and when they received such a system prompt, they were overjoyed, and their movements in their hands were two points faster.
All the magic weapons and accompanying spells were used without hesitation, smashing the thick shell of the big water turtle into cracks, and the entire stream where the red blood flowed was red.
As the multicolored mottled sword light in Shui Yunyan's hand slashed the final blow, the big water turtle burst open and split apart, taking away the last bit of its health. The huge body of the giant water turtle was stranded on the pebbles by the stream, revealing a little blue light, flickering non-stop.
"Good! Good! Good! I've completed my mission, thank you for your help! ”
The blue chariot was ecstatic, could no longer contain its excitement, and burst into laughter.
"Let's see what the big water turtle has exploded."
The blue chariot stepped forward and picked out the bit of blue light, which was a sharp and narrow flying sword, with a green and blue body, and set it to be visible as a surname.
The blue water sword, a second-order immortal soldier, is like a bend of blue waves, and the smoke waves are vast, requiring the use of level fifteen. Attack power 52-60, flight speed 65-80, attack speed 60-68, 20% chance to plunge the opponent into the blue water, sluggish body, reduce movement speed and attack speed by 20%.
"Second-Order Flying Sword, not bad!"
The blue chariot nodded indifferently, although the flying sword in his hand was poor, he was about to become a third-generation disciple of Emei, of course, he would not have much idea about a second-order flying sword.
Although the drunken Taoist is a first-class figure close to cannon fodder among the second-generation disciples of Emei, his own strength is very different from that of the three immortals and the two elders, but they are all second-generation disciples, and that generation is there.
Xuanyuan, who was the first to become a disciple of the sect on the other side of the world, is now infinitely beautiful, but he has entered the disciple of Zhuge Police for three generations, and in terms of seniority, he has to call the blue chariot his uncle.
However, Zhuge Police and I have a wide range of friends, and I am the first person among the three generations of disciples, and this identity is different, and it is not comparable to the ordinary three generations of disciples.
Under the door of the drunken Taoist, the fourth- and fifth-order flying swords must always be given, and there is no need to covet flying swords such as the Bishui Sword at all.
For example, Ye Rong and Shui Yunyan both have better flying swords, so naturally they will not have any thoughts about the Bishui Sword, but the blood-colored poppy face moved.