By the time Yu Feng shouted out, and by the time everyone came back to their senses, it was already too late. Yu Feng's shot had already made the Kakamelo Witch Tree King identify everyone in the squad as the source of the damage. In the huge canopy, after a sound of Suosuo, a branch about the thickness of an adult woman's wrist rushed out with a "whoosh", and slapped on the top of the head of the fancy masturbator king.

－58！

A bright red number floated up, and the fancy masturbation king was depressed for a while. "Wattsau, I just came, is there any mistake!"

"Everyone, get out!"

Seeing Kakamelo Witch Tree King's attack, Feather Arrow instantly understood what Yu Feng meant, roared, and quickly retreated backwards, jumping out of the position covered by the canopy of Kakamelo Witch Tree King at the first time.

"Smack!"

－67！

"Smack!"

－59！

Two more snapping of branches and two bright red numbers floated above the heads of the two players.

Fortunately, everyone had just rushed into the range of the canopy of the Witch Tree King of Kacamelo, and with a slight reaction, they quickly retreated.

"Quick, priest back to blood!"

Outside the canopy range, Feather Arrow saw that Yu Feng was engrossed in dealing with the Kakamelo Witch Tree King, and consciously played the role of temporary captain.

At this time, everyone's blood volume was basically fluctuating around two hundred points, and 60 points of life were lost at once, basically nearly one-third of the blood volume, which made them all afraid. With such an attack, after taking a few more hits, the only three priests in the team would not even have time to release their healing skills.

One by one, they recovered their blood volume, and looked at Yu Feng in the distance with palpitations, only if they had experienced it personally, would they understand how much weight the sentence that seemed to be an understatement to Yu Feng just now!

The Kakamelo Witch Tree King, who lost his attack range, locked the remaining targets on Yu Feng's body.

Seeing a burst of branches and leaves shaking above his head, Yu Feng finished an ordinary attack, and the whole person rolled over sideways with the force of waving his arms from right to left, only to hear the sound of "pop" behind him, and when he stood up again, a deep mark was suddenly left on the ground.

Just stabilized his center of gravity, Yu Feng didn't have time to get up, and in the source code world, his next foothold became the attack point of the Kakamelo Witch Tree King again!

Twisting his waist stiffly, Yu Feng made a ninety-degree turn in mid-air, almost watching the arm-thick branch fall vertically from his line of sight, splashing a cloud of dust with a "pop".

"Ahem...... Poof......"

The flying dust made Yu Feng choke for a while, and after squinting and coughing a few times, he only felt a "snap" above his head.

－47！

"Hiss~"

The hot pain made Yu Feng gasp.

Without thinking, Yu Feng decisively kicked backwards several times, and at the same time held the sword in his backhand, and hurriedly wiped his eyes, only then did he vaguely regain his vision. And when Yu Feng opened his eyes, the source code in his sight changed again.

[Overhead power split! ] 】

Block!

Yu Feng quickly raised the shield in his hand and crossed it in front of him. When the shield was in place, Kacamelot's attack from the Witch Tree King followed.

There was a crisp sound with a trill, and a "-22!" floated above the head of King Kakamelo Witch Tree. The bright red numbers.

Putting on a defensive posture, Yu Feng didn't wait for Kakamelo Witch Tree King's attack at all, and turned around and shouted: "Come and add blood, output!" ”

The people standing in the distance, in fact, wanted to rush up one by one after seeing that the Kakamelo Witch Tree King had stopped the output of his skills. But they had seen Yu Feng's leadership ability along the way, and at this time they had already subconsciously chosen to obey Yu Feng's orders. When Yu Feng didn't give the order to go over, although they were in a hurry, they were still waiting for Yu Feng's order over there.

At this time, they finally got the order, and everyone sped up, quickly ran to the effective attack range, and attacked the Kakamelo Witch Tree King frantically.

In the blink of an eye, bright red damage values floated up from Kakamelo Witch Tree King's head. Because of the limitations of equipment and the suppression of attributes, most of the damage values are in single digits, and occasionally there are a few double digits, but they are sandwiched in some "MISS! Among them.

The only two high damages, one being fifty or sixty points of physical damage, came from the hands of the Featherless Arrow. The other twenty or thirty points of damage came from Chen Qiang's hand. One is a fifth-level black iron weapon, and one person is wearing a meditator suit, and the output is finally passable.

[Rattan flogging! 】

The source code in his line of sight changed again, and after Yu Feng turned sideways to pass the ordinary attack of the Kakamelo Witch Tree King, he quickly turned his head, and at the moment he found the landing point of the attack, he hissed and roared: "Marco Pineapple, be careful of the top of your head!" ”

However, the reflex arc of the person is limited after all, and when Yu Feng finds the landing point of the attack, he opens his mouth to remind him, and then the person who is reminded reacts after listening to Yu Feng's reminder, at this time, the rattan flog of the King of the Witch Tree of Kacamero has already fallen.

"Smack!"

－77！

As the electric method of the fragile cloth armor class, Marco Pineapple was knocked out of nearly half of its HP at once. Standing next to him, Yixiao Chengcheng hurriedly raised his hand to treat a minor injury, increasing his health by 65 points.

At this time, he didn't care if his teammates could react, and when he saw that the Witch Tree King's rattan flogging was locked on another person again, Yu Feng continued to remind. "Little donkey, little ......"

"Smack!"

－65！

Because the other party's name was too long, by the time Yu Feng finished shouting, the attack of the Kakamelo Witch Tree King had already been thrown off, and it happened to be drawn on the face of the little donkey who had just raised up, leaving a bright red blood mark directly.

"Ahhh~"

There was a wail, and the little donkey fell directly to the ground.

"Masturbation King, flash mob!"

"Smack!"

－59！

"Fatty, flash mob!"

"Smack!"

－64！

"Smack!"

－71！

"Wattsao, Yufeng, why don't you remind Lao Tzu!" The enraged red face who was pulled on the top of his head by a rattan opened his mouth and complained.

Yu Feng had just finished dodging a rattan flog, and when he heard the angry question of the red face and the green silk elder, he replied unceremoniously. "Your name is too long! Do you want me to call you 'Radical Old'?! ”

“……”

……

It seems that the more targets in the attack range, the more random attacks Kakamelo Witch Tree King's skill Vine Flog will be. Ten hits in a row before switching back to a normal attack. Ten lashes of rattan, two of which fell on the same man, and the tension caused the three priests to scramble for a while, but there were no casualties.

The feather arrow shot through and roared at Yu Feng's back: "Brother Yufeng, it can't go on like this, sooner or later the team will be wiped out!" ”

Yu Feng also knew that if he continued to hold on like this, it would be a dead end, so he shouted helplessly: "Withdraw!" Exit first! ”