The ash hand gradually spread, turning into flames and dissipating into the air, leaving a huge scorched black burn mark on the ice-blue tentacle, and the blood volume of the left tentacle suddenly plummeted, and it had already dropped 200,000.

Wang Mo's chanting also reached the most critical juncture, a dazzling blue light swirled in the void, condensing into a huge arcane tide like a heavenly dome, with Wang Mo's incantation chanting and spitting, after the last Wang Mo drank the incantation, the staff pointed far away, and the roaring arcane magic was like a flood surging out in an instant, submerging the tentacles entirely!

"Boom!" Arcane roared in mid-air, and the dazzling blue light swirled around the sky, forming a vortex that enveloped the tentacles, squeezing and expanding with a piercing scream, and constantly floating a huge yellow critical hit number!

"Holy!" Bad as a child and bald since he was a child looked up dumbfounded, looking at the arcane tide above the tentacles that were as thick as clouds, and the constant damage numbers, his teeth trembled.

"Don't stop, keep out." Wang Mo drank a bottle of intermediate mana recovery potion, raised his staff and continued to output, taking advantage of the effect of the arcane trial to try to extinguish the tentacles at once. "Full fire!"

The five magic systems increased the output again, and the volume of the arcane missile released by Wang Mo increased by half an hour almost instantly, and his mana began to be nervous again, so he could only pray that it would not be empty before the tentacles were finished.

The ice confinement on the tentacle has disappeared, but due to the binding effect of the arcane judgment, it still can't retract into the ground, and can only endure this violent arcane while accepting the crazy output of five people.

The remaining 100,000 blood volume dropped rapidly, and in the case of full firepower, the blood volume speed of the tentacles simply reached a terrifying level, and he was bald since he was a child and was very bad when he was small, and he no longer kept his hands, and the average level of the spells used was one level higher!

The Arcane Judgment raged wildly for a while, and gradually began to fade away, the blue light quickly faded, and it was about to disappear, and the boss's HP was still 10,000! And the attack that has been bald since he was a child and has been very bad since he was a child has flown into the air, and Hell has released a shadow arrow towards the most rearly of the right of Lu.

Even if they were bald and bad at playing from a young age, their next attack would not be able to hit again, and a spiral puck and a Shadow Roaring Bomb bombarded the tentacles, bringing a total of 2,000 damage!

"Knock him out for me!" The ember roared, and a raging flame instantly surged around his body, burning and rising, condensing on the palm of his hand, roaring and instantly emitting three huge fireballs!

Relax! Arcane Burst Bullets!

Wang Mo's body was also surrounded by a rich arcane light, his dark eyes radiated a deep blue color, and the arcane quickly condensed a huge arcane bullet at the tip of his staff, and with a dull roar, it spiraled out of the arcane light.

Three fireballs and an arcane burst bomb roared and tore through the void, roaring and exploding one after another above the tentacles, and four damage numbers floated up in the arcane light and flames in the sky!

－3024！ －1126！ －1454！ －1154！

It's still 1,224 blood at the bottom of the worst! Wang Mo scolded secretly in his heart, could it be that there was only such a small amount of blood, did they have to wait for the next tentacle to come out?

At this moment, Aragorn and Heaven turned into two rays of light and shadow to the left, and charged back again, at this time the light of the Arcane Judgment had dissipated, and the tentacles were rapidly shrinking to the ground—

Heroic strike! Fatal blow!

The two one-handed swords slashed at the tentacles at the same time with the momentum of the charge, bringing up a red damage number and a yellow critical hit number!

－942！ －344！

Aragorn's sword slashed through it, cutting off the boss's left tentacle, and after the blood volume was reduced to zero, the tentacles twitched weakly and collapsed on the ground.

"I wiped it, and finally killed it, this output is cool and crooked!" It's very bad to play small, holding the staff, holding on to the chest and panting.

"Awesome, awesome." Since childhood, he sighed and said that such a violent output is simply something I have only seen in my life.

Everyone breathed a sigh of relief, if there was only a difference of more than 1,000 blood, and if they had to wait for the next tentacle to stretch out of the ground, it would definitely be so angry that a mouthful of blood would spurt out, fortunately, it was still a fight.

And if it's a normal situation, after two battles with tentacles extended, and the blood volume of the tentacles is beaten to 50,000 points but not finished, the boss will come out of the ground, and then release the group extermination skill.

But Wang Mo and the others directly destroyed a tentacle in one go, and the group extermination skill would not be released in this third stage, and it would not be released until the end of the next third stage.

"Very good, great fight." Wang Mo breathed a sigh of relief and said on the team channel.

From the beginning of the fight to the present, there have been almost no mistakes, even if there is an unexpected situation, these people have handled it very well, and sometimes it is more refreshing to cooperate with a master with a strong consciousness to open up the wasteland than to abuse the vegetables with a clumsy rookie.

The ground rumbled again, the hard ice cracked, and the Ice Lord's round body emerged from below, his huge eyeballs rolling around, scanning the ten players.

"How dare a lowly ant bruise the great McTar!" The Ice Lord's deafening spiritual roar sounded in everyone's minds, and the Ice Lord's tentacles were left with only one left, and the only remaining right tentacle kept waving.

"Aragorn, on!" Wang Mo said on the team channel that Aragorn was already next to the Evil Eye Lord, and when he saw him drill out, he directly slashed at the Evil Eye Lord's round body, and then a shield slammed it.

"Aragorn pulls the boss first, the law system returns to blue a little, waits for the cooldown of a potion, and then starts to output after it's over." Wang Mo took a breath and said on the team channel.

The boss battle has reached this level, due to the team consciousness, the pressure of healing is not great, but the pressure of the damage output profession is greater, and now almost all of them are on the verge of empty blue, in order to meet the next battle, it is better to let faith piety and Aragon cooperate to drag the boss, and they try to return to the blue.

"It's so good, I'm almost blue."

"It's the same, I'll rub it, this battle is really exciting."

The five Dharma professions sat on the ground one after another, gasping for breath, Aragorn had already stabilized his hatred, and the mana of the faith and piety had barely been consumed, and there was no pressure at all.

"Ember, drink the sobering potion." Wang Mo said in the team channel, took out a bottle of secondary sobering elixir and drank it, this elixir can help slowly return to blue in battle, and greatly increase the speed of returning to blue in a short period of time, but the price is quite expensive, and the auction house has already fried more than ten gold coins a bottle.

Ember took out a bottle of potion, shook it from side to side, and drank it directly, Hell Xiang Lu also took out a bottle of potion and drank it, the two spellcasters of Flying Feather and the vice president of Cross Rose were not people who would be short of money.

Since childhood, he has been bald and has been very bad since he was a child, and he sat together, looking at the three of them with envy, jealousy and hatred.

"Face me! Mortal! The Ice Lord roared and waved the only remaining tentacle, constantly slapping Aragorn, Aragorn's shield blocking skills are quite proficient, and he can already consciously control several complete physical immunity, for such an expert defensive warrior, the impact is the root cause of injury.

Red damage numbers continued to float above Aragorn's head, and faith devotion waved his staff to rain down holy lights, floating green healing numbers one after another, and Aragorn's blood volume fluctuated up and down, and there was no pressure.

When the Ice Strike was stacked on the third floor again, Aragorn's movements began to become sluggish, and his blocking movements were severely deformed, and the Heaven next to him walked up to the left to take over his work, stabilizing the hatred.

The two thieves don't need to rest, and the two of them have already returned to the back of the boss early, raising their daggers and struggling to output, in this battle, the role of the two of them is more to serve the defensive warriors.

Provide tips for blame, targets for charging, etc., after all, the Ice Lord is not a boss for too many melee combat.

"Let's start exporting." When the mana value of the law system almost returned to more than fifty percent, Wang Mo took the lead in standing up, picked up the staff and began to chant the incantation again, releasing one arcane missile after another.

The brilliant spell crossed the field again, and it was very bad to play small, and as usual, he put a lot of curses on the boss, and then stood with his brother and continued to output, and the damage statistics in the team's second injury list began to rise steadily.

The Ice Lord's HP dropped by one million, and it continued to fall, although the momentum was not so crazy, but it was also quite fast, and after a while, it directly dropped one million and eight million.

"Skills are coming, ready to assemble!" Wang Mo glanced at the boss's blood volume, and shouted loudly in the team channel, "Except for the Heavenly President, the others immediately began to gather towards me, and the Heavenly President charged Aragorn back to the large group after three seconds." ”

"Let's go! Let's go, let's go! Back to the big group, the boss is going to spit! "It's very bad to hit the head with a staff, and the two gnomes and Hell Xiang Lu are running quickly towards the big group.

"Mole ants! Prepare to receive the roar of God! Feel the cold and fear! The Ice Lord's pupils flickered suddenly, and his eyeballs rolled around, and ice cubes flew out of the howling wind and snow, flying towards the Ice Lord's eyeballs.

"Hide from the ice when you gather, Ember, back!"

"Faith, give love a shield, quickly!"

A group of ten people gathered towards Wang Mo, and they dodged the deadly ice cubes in the wind and snow, the speed of these ice cubes was not extremely fast, they could only be regarded as floating towards the evil eye lord, as long as a normal person found it early, they could easily dodge.

Three seconds later, when the boss was fully channeled, Heaven turned into a light and shadow to the left and broke away from the boss, crashing into Aragorn, who had entered the large group, and the two warriors snorted at the same time, and a damage figure of more than twenty floated over their heads.

In the next second, everyone entered a one-second trance, when the trance state ended, a thick ice roar rushed in front of them, and the extreme cold current hit the large group, and the howling wind was like ice slag, hitting everyone's faces, and the biting chill made people stiff.

"Run! Don't get caught up! Ten people ran clockwise, around the Ice Lord, Ice Roar could only follow behind, but could not catch up with the footsteps of the large group, and the Evil Eye Lord turned his body to guide Ice Roar.

Wang Mo's staff was aimed at the ground, and he performed a percussion technique, and it rose into the air with a bang, and gently fell backwards with the light of the slow falling technique, smoothly crossing the cold current, and shooting out a series of magic spells at the Ice Lord in mid-air.

The spells bombarded the Ice Lord's flesh one after another, bringing up a series of damage numbers, and after ten seconds, Wang Mo landed gently, the ice roar was over, and the two warriors launched a charge at the same time, crashing into the Ice Lord one after another, and the five spellcasters scattered and began to output again.

The second stage boss does not have group attack skills, and the reason why the ranged legal professions have to disperse their positions is because they stand together to gather fire, and the dense firepower is easy to splash to thieves and defensive warriors no matter where you look at it, so it can only be dispersed from both sides.

Dodging an ice roar, the battle entered a plateau again, and the boss's HP began to decline steadily, to the point where everyone could see that passing the boss was a must.

There is strength to simply go through a cycle, and the second cycle is naturally not a difficult thing, to this point, whether it is the dwarf spellcaster brother, or the cross rose person, or the other partners of Flying Feather, it can be seen.

In the hands of the magic melody, he holds the will of the gods, and may even be the way to play the entire copy of the Sword of Domination.

Wang Mo never deliberately concealed the fact that he knew the way of playing in the copy, because he knew that people who were smart would not ask, let alone report him and denounce him, Wang Mo knew that the way of playing was beneficial and harmless to Cross Rose and Feiyu, as long as their brains were not broken, they would not do such stupid things.

But it's one thing to know how to play, and it's another thing to really fight.

Ten people have passed the Ice Lord, and it is such a crushing progress, almost everyone has a sense of comfort from head to toe, watching the boss's health bar drop slightly at a speed that is almost visible to the naked eye, little by little less and less, looking at the red damage numbers that keep floating, and the exaggerated yellow crit numbers, everyone has an indescribable feeling in their hearts.

700,000 ...... 650,000 ...... 600,000 ......

When Ice Lord Michal's HP dropped to 600,000, he ushered in an Ice Roar skill again, with three experiences, this time there was no pressure, and after directly dodging the skill, the boss's HP was pressed to 520,000.

"Stop!" Wang Mo said in the team channel, "Back to blue." ”

Wang Mo They have strong healing and defense warriors, they can pull the boss alone, and naturally they can have enough time to return to the blue, if it is another team, it takes so much time to consume the mana of the treatment, in exchange for the mana of the output profession, I'm afraid no one will dare, but Wang Mo They don't have this concern.

A group of legal systems sat down again, those who should drink medicine drank medicine, those who should rest, and the two thieves also sat down to recover their physical strength, and after a long battle, the consumption of physical strength by the physical profession was also very serious.

"I said, can you not be so laid-back." Faith Pious smiled bitterly, "My mana hasn't recovered much since the beginning, and only forty percent is left. ”

"Hehe, there's one stage left, no hurry." Wang Mo said with a smile, "Return the mana value to at least sixty percent, wait for the CD time of the mana potion, and then enter P3, I believe that you can drink a bottle of potion first." ”

"Big Milk, do you want me to feed you?" Yan Ember laughed unbridledly, "I'll just say, how can a man play therapy, if you want to play, you can play with such a violent profession as me, real men, pure masters!" ”

"It's good that I, the priest of the precepts, also have a bit of output ability, and I am used by you as a healing ......," Faith Pious said with a wry smile.

The Wasteland Boss has reached the most critical time, and this group of people still has the heart to chat here, such a leisurely scene, if other Wasteland Ice Lord McTal is desperately struggling to open the Wasteland, and the team that has just entered P3 will see it, I'm afraid that the whole group will directly squirt out with a mouthful of blood.

"Alright, alright! Enter P3! When the mana value was almost recovered, Wang Mo stood up from the ground, and a group of law systems began to output again, quickly pressing the boss's blood to less than 500,000.

"Ignorant mortals, feel the cold and fear!" The Ice Lord's huge eyeballs kept turning, letting out a dull spiritual roar, which sounded in everyone's minds, and everyone instantly entered a trance.

The Ice Lord's massive body slowly sank and gradually disappeared below the ground.

The last third stage is here again!

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(Updated to...... I slowed down my thinking today, thought of a lot of new things, and made small changes for the future plot, hehe. Actually, I'll tell you a secret, the Ice Lord is based on Anubarak...... ）

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