"Phase 2 is coming!" Wang Mo waved his hand and dropped an arcane shock, looked at the ice evil eyes that were no longer increasing around him, and said on the team channel, "Let's stop first, kill them one by one with a single spell without splashing effect, leave one not to kill, let's go back to the blue." ”

Ember and Wang Mo released the flaming arrows one by one, killing the remaining Ice Evil Eyes one by one, leaving only one, and then sat on the ground and began to wait quietly for the mana to recover.

"Hey, that's exciting." It's very bad to hold the staff when he is young, and he said with a smile, "It seems that this trip is not a loss, but we haven't even fought the Fire Lord, so we are going to challenge the Ice Lord." ”

"It's still relatively easy for the Ice Lord, hehe." Wang Mo said with a smile.

When everyone's mana value was full, Wang Mo waved his hand and released an arcane arrow, killing the last one of the ice evil eyes, and the wind and snow in this spiritual world realm became furious in an instant!

Under the dim sky in the distance, a huge shadow slowly rose, the ice blue body was not much different from the Fire Lord, and a round eyeball stared directly at Wang Mo and the ten of them.

"Does the Ice Lord need a shield reflection too?" Heaven asked, raising the tower shield in his hand to the left.

"No, if the Ice Lord's mobs are all killed, he will lose a million blood, and he is not as powerful as the Fire Lord." Wang Mo shook his head and said, "Everyone get ready to fight!" ”

"Foolish prisoner, dare to challenge the great Lord McTal, I want you to be frozen forever!"

Ice Lord McTal continued to let out a spiritual roar, a dense number of damage floated above his head, and the amount of blood quickly fell towards two million, and his body began to slowly fall, and soon fell to the ground.

Charge! Aragorn turned into a shadow of light and slammed into the Ice Lord's body with a bang, and the tower shield in his left hand slammed forward, making a heavy muffled sound! The one-handed sword in his right hand glowed with golden light, and he slashed through it with a sword!

Shield Strike! Heroic strike!

Hatred is solid! Wang Mo and the others quickly came to the casting distance and began to cast a magic attack, and the two thieves had already sneaked up and touched it, and they could basically start attacking with all their might!

With Aragorn's ability, except for Wang Mo, who still has the possibility of transferring hatred, other people, including Flame Ember, can be assured to output, and the muffled sound of incantations floats in the wind and snow, and all kinds of light flicker one after another.

Here are probably the top spellcasters in the human kingdom at present, and two super masters from the dwarf kingdom, these people get together, and it is not as simple as light output to fight the boss.

"Exhaustion curse! Curse of Weakness! Trance curse! Curse of Bloodshed! Curse of Pain! Curse of the Torture Will! "It's bad to be a child, and he waved his arms up and down, and a thick green, purple, and black light continued to descend on the Ice Lord's body.

Generally speaking, creatures with boss templates are immune to the effects of skills such as stun and stun, and they also have great resistance to debuffs that continue to lose blood and weaken, but it's very bad to play small, and I don't know what the road is for, and with the basic skills of the third level, a large number of curses are thrown on McTal's body.

After being added by these curse spells, the Ice Lord's HP, armor value, and even attack power, as well as attack speed, began to weaken slightly, and the pressure of faith and piety was greatly reduced in an instant.

Wang Mo waved his hand and let out a roaring arcane technique, bombarding the Ice Lord one after another, and the attacks of him and Yan Ember were the most gorgeous in the audience, and the magic continued to shoot out like cannonballs, pressing on the Ice Lord and setting off a series of explosions.

Behind the Ice Lord, two thieves emerged, and the sharp daggers continued to insert into the Ice Lord's body, bringing up a string of damage numbers, but compared to the other legal systems, it was too little, but they could throw the Blame Trick skill to Aragorn, and all the hatred points they caused had been transferred to Aragorn, so that Aragorn would be more stable.

"Damn, you two are artillery!" Since he was a child, he stood bald and looked at Yan Shen and Wang Mo, his face was dumbfounded, and he took the time to look at the list of second injuries, the magic melody is 1,900, and the embers are 1,400, due to the fact that the flame magic ice lord has a part of the bonus, the second injuries of Yan Ember have increased by about two hundred on average.

Wang Mo and Yan Shen stood there and kept shooting out brilliant magic, and the brothers who only had third-level basic skills almost died of shame, so they had to keep their heads shut and continue to output.

Ice Lord McTal kept waving his tentacles, striking Aragorn hard, and the sword man held his shield in place, barely taking a step back, but as he was attacked more and more, everyone sensed that something was wrong.

Aragorn's damage is getting bigger and bigger, and his movements are starting to get more and more sluggish, and his body is covered with an unhealthy layer of ice blue, and in the team interface, a state called Cold Strike on Aragorn's body has been stacked to three layers.

"President Heaven, take over the hatred, and Aragorn let it go first." Wang Mo glanced at the team interface and shouted.

Aragorn stopped attacking, and next to Heaven slapped a shield blow on the main body of the Evil Eye Collar from the side, and attacked several times in a row, which only then did he solidify the hatred, and Aragorn stood still and quietly put a roll of bandages on himself.

This time the T change was still very successful, the common situation of not being able to hold back and hating disorder did not happen, and both fighters still had a good feeling for the hatred system.

After Heaven took over to the left, Wang Mo and Yan Ember began to consciously reduce their firepower, they were afraid that Heaven would not be able to pull it to the left, if it was the case of the team last time, the thieves and hunters of the whole group were using the hatred transfer skill to increase the hatred for Heaven to the left, of course Wang Mo didn't have to worry about it, but this time it won't work.

After all, they didn't bring a single hunter, and they still couldn't withstand Wang Mo's firepower just by relying on the two thieves.

Faith and piety stood behind, first putting a shield on the left side of the heavens, and then one after another holy lights descended, pulling his blood volume steadily.

"This blood volume is decreasing at a rate, really." Hell Xiang Lu looked at the amount of blood above the Ice Lord's head, and almost began to plummet in the team's bombardment-style attacks, almost dropping 10,000 blood every three seconds or so, this speed was too amazing.

Wang Mo stood in the back and turned on the video recording function from his perspective to record the battle.

"Skills are coming!" When the Ice Lord's HP dropped to 1.8 million, Wang Mo shouted in the team channel, "Everyone, pay attention, except for Heaven, everyone else is now running and outout, Ai Duan and You Ying immediately stop outputting and leave the boss's side, pay attention to dodging things mixed in the wind and snow!" Then come and meet me."

As soon as Wang Mo finished speaking, there was a sudden sound of breaking wind behind him, and he quickly ran to the side, and a huge ice block flew past him, flying in the direction of Ice Lord McTal.

"Mole ants! Get ready for the roar of God! Ice cubes flew out of the wind and snow, flying towards the Ice Lord McTal, and disappeared into its eyeballs one after another.

"Heaven, now that he is in a state of skill guidance, there is no need to pull hatred, you charge Aragorn, and run over at speed." Wang Mo shouted in the team channel.

Heaven turned to the left and launched a charge against Aragorn, and instantly returned to the crowd, and all ten people officially gathered around Wang Mo, and the ice lord's huge eyes flashed with blue light, as if something was about to be emitted.

"Wow, that's exciting! Isn't it, dude! "It's bad to play small, and I'm jumping up and waiting for the boss's skills.

"Shut up and fight the boss in peace." Since he was a child, he was bald and taught him a lesson.

"Ice-growl!" The Ice Lord's terrible spiritual howl resounded in everyone's minds, and they instantly entered a second trance, and when they came to their senses in the next second, the Ice Lord suddenly sprayed a huge ice mist in front of him, like a roaring frost dragon, emitting wind and snow and whistling sounds, and the extreme white mist was instantly aimed at Wang Mo and they swept over!

"Run!" Wang Mo shouted, and took the lead and ran to the side, the Ice Lord's skill directly covered the entire Ice and Snow World, but fortunately, this skill only had a straight path, but the Ice Lord would gradually turn his head and sweep the ice mist towards them, so he had to start running immediately.

The Ice Lord spewed out a long stream of ice and snow, turned around and swept towards Wang Mo and them, and the ten people ran with all their strength to dodge the Ice Lord's attack.

After about ten seconds, the ice and snow sprayed by the Ice Lord gradually dissipated, and Aragorn immediately charged back, a shield strike to hold the hatred, and the ten people scattered again and began to output.

The Ice Lord's HP began to decline steadily again, the second stage was originally given to the player, and the important things were in the third stage, and this skill in the second stage, they had already experienced it once, and it didn't matter if it came again.

The Ice Lord's HP dropped rapidly, and under the cannon-like pressure of this ten-person team, it quickly dropped to one hundred and sixty thousand, and at this time they ushered in another Ice Roar skill, but with the experience of the last time, this time they solved it very well, the only minor flaw was that there was a small disorder in the hatred between Heaven to the Left and Aragorn, but it was not a big problem.

"If it's the same as the Fire Lord, it should be the third stage." Hell looked at the boss's blood volume to the right, and turned his head to look at Wang Mo next to him.

"Hmm." Wang Mo also nodded, in the third stage of the Ice Lord, he couldn't fly to the sky like the last time he was a single Fire Lord, because in the third stage of the Ice Lord, people didn't go to the sky at all......

"Stop attacking! Aragorn and Heaven, don't pull any more hatred. After a while, Wang Mo shouted again in the team channel, at this time, the Ice Lord's blood volume still had one hundred and fifty thousand left, and he would immediately enter the third stage.

More than half of the mana of the French professions in the team has been consumed, and before coming, Wang Mo equipped them with intermediate or above mana recovery potions, but the output was too fierce and they couldn't control it at all.

Faith Piety has been adding health to the two defense fighters, and his own mana is not a big problem, but the third phase of the battle is quite tight and difficult, and he has to keep everyone on the team in the best condition.

"Now, I'll take the boss for a while, and you can take the opportunity to recover your HP and mana, and wait for the cooldown of the potion again." Wang Mo didn't stop, and one after another explosive spells pressed on the Ice Lord Myctar's body.

As the red damage numbers and yellow critical hit numbers floated up in the sky, the Ice Lord's hatred quickly shifted to Wang Mo, and he roared and chased after him.

"Damn, God of Arcane, you're not joking!" It's bad to play small, and your eyes are unbelievably wide-eyed.

"What's the noise, let him go, speed back to blue." Since he was a child, he patted his younger brother's head baldly, sat down and watched Wang Mo's performance with a leisurely face, in the previous video, everyone had seen Wang Mo's gliding methods.

In fact, when a large number of players enter the tenth level, Wang Mo's gliding tactic will soon be used on major occasions, but it is not as good as Wang Mo's.

Wang Mo aimed at the ground, emitting a whistling arcane shock, his body suddenly flew up, and the blue light of the slow falling technique was added, and it floated towards the rear, and the Ice Lord roared behind him, waving his tentacles but couldn't touch him.

The ten people of the team sat together, pointing at Wang Mo while waiting for the return of blue and blood, looking at them was obviously extremely relaxed, the magic melody was famous, whether it was for Fei Yu's partners or for the two new dungeon partners, the battle with him always gave people a sense of stability.

"Damn, look at his posture, laugh at me hahaha!" Yan Yan pointed at Wang Mo while holding his stomach and laughing, "But seriously, brother is jealous, why didn't you have a slow fall technique, I'll go!" ”

"Actually, I want to delete the number and retrain the mage." Heaven crossed his legs to the left and sat on the ground with a smile.

Wang Mo took the time to glance at this group of people, almost fainted, he worked hard here, they sat together and chatted loudly, if it wasn't for the boss's sake, he wouldn't have let them do this.

"Ahem, be serious, it's going to be P3 soon." Wang Mo coughed dryly, except for Yan Yan, who was still laughing loudly, and You Ying was still snickering, everyone stopped talking.

Wang Mo floated in the sky, constantly shooting out arcane concussions or percussions below, and wandering in the Ice and Snow World Realm with the Ice Lord like a kite.

Soon the mana of all the spellcasters in the team basically returned to normal, and Wang Mo no longer output, but ran towards the team with the Ice Lord, and as soon as he entered the range, one after another magic shot over, grazing Wang Mo's body and flying over, bombarding the Ice Lord Michyal's body, Wang Mo also began to output when he landed.

The Ice Lord's blood volume was quickly squeezed to one and a half million, and at this time, the white light flashed in front of him, and everyone entered a trance, the Ice Lord's huge eyeballs turned left and right, and the ground under his body suddenly melted, and the Ice Lord slowly sank towards the ground, and his body gradually disappeared on the ground.

"Foolish criminals, feel the wrath of God!"

Wang Mo and the others had just come to their senses, and a white light appeared under the feet of Yan Shen and his bald head since childhood, and they noticed it immediately, and quickly ran away without waiting for Wang Mo's reminder.

It's time for the third stage!

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(This dungeon battle won't have a dozen chapters.,It's about three to five chapters over.,Actually, compared to yesterday.,I feel quite a little like today...... ）

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