Wang Mo was silent, still outputting without speaking, the ice mage who questioned Wang Mo loudly stopped saying a word when he saw this, gritted his teeth, and threw the last ice gun at the flame giant beast as if desperately, and in the next second, the dazzling high-heat beam directly swept past him, evaporating him and a large number of players in an instant!

In the next second, the overheated melt debuff on the Flame Behemoth's body finally flickered a few times, and then disappeared under the gaze of all players!

The Flame Behemoth had completely cooled down from its red-hot state, and when the overheated melt debuff disappeared, the amount of damage hit by all players immediately shrank by more than ten times.

"It's over, it's going to be destroyed!" Many players still had the most lingering glimmer of hope and luck in their hearts before, but when the overheated melting state disappeared, this hope instantly turned into despair, and many people immediately stopped the output in despair, and it was basically impossible to get the first kill again.

The steel square, which had been in full swing, suddenly became a little silent, and only the attack of the flaming beast and the sound of artillery fire were still earth-shattering.

This state that has been carried over from the third stage has weakened most of the armor and resistance of the Flame Behemoth, so that those players who are not at the legendary level can also break through the defense, and it can also be effective, and they can simply play with the boss from the output.

HOWEVER, WHEN THE DEBUFF EFFECT WAS GONE, IT ALL WENT DOWN THE DRAIN - THEY ONLY HAD MORE THAN 100,000 MEN LEFT, AND THE FLAME BEHEMOTH ONLY HAD 5% HEALTH. But due to the re-addition of armor and resistance, the more than 20 billion blood volume is more difficult to fight than the previous 200 billion.

There was no overheating and melting effect in the first and second stages before, but despite the fact that it was fully staffed. It would take them half an hour to lose five percent of their HP, most of which was spent in the first two phases, and it was absolutely impossible to give them that much time now.

Extinguishing the group is a foregone conclusion!

"Magic Melody, do you really plan to wait until we're all destroyed before you take the first kill?" All the players stopped output, and the Angel Holy Sword looked at Wang Mo and asked in a cold voice.

Wang Mo didn't say anything. Just glancing at him, when the overheated melting state of the Flame Behemoth disappeared, Wang Mo also stopped attacking. Because it is really pointless to continue fighting, with the crippled body of the current wasteland group, it is impossible to rely on the output to defeat so much blood.

The remaining more than 100,000 players also looked up at Wang Mo in the air in unison, regardless of the fact that the flame beast was still raging. After calming down, think about it. It seems that the biggest beneficiary of this is still Fei Yu, and these god-level masters cooperate with each other, and it may not be impossible to fight the Flame Behemoth - of course, that is after they are destroyed.

Thinking of this, whether it is the players who have hung up or the players who are still alive, or even some players who are watching the game on the forum, they are all a little indignant.

"Damn, I don't know Lao Tzu trusts you so much. That's how you Feiyu use us? ”

"We've worked so hard to beat the Flame Behemoth to this point of blood, and you fly feathers to reap the fruits of victory. Are we all dying in vain? ”

The frustration and despair of the failure of the wasteland reclamation, mixed with a sense of anger that had nowhere to vent, made the entire steel square instantly complain and curse, and countless players began to accuse Wang Mo and Feiyu, as if the failure of the wasteland reclamation was all Wang Mo's responsibility, but they didn't know that without Wang Mo, not only would they not be able to fight at all, but they would also be stuck by the Flame Behemoth for several months.

"Don't make any noise!"

An angry shout suddenly resounded in the sky, clearly falling into the ears of every player, making them all subconsciously stop speaking, this voice is very familiar, he is from the leader of the Dragon Slaying Sword Guild-

The dragon soul stood in the camp of the Dragon Slaying Sword Guild, a few steps out of the crowd, he had a gloomy face, looked at the terrible battle situation around him, at this moment when they were talking, there were still a large number of players caught in a bitter battle, the white light of death never stopped, and the group was on the verge of extinction at any time.

After everyone was silent, he raised his head and looked at Wang Mo, and said word by word: "Give us a solution, if we all die here in vain, I don't think these people will give up." ”

What the dragon soul said was very polite, but it was the truth, if Wang Mo really used them, these players would definitely have to stand on the opposite side of Fei Yu in the future, which was definitely what Wang Mo didn't want to see.

Wang Mo had been silent, and when he asked him, he raised his head, his gaze swept among the players below, and said slowly: "We need a miracle, a probability, a very low probability." ”

Wang Mo's words rang loudly and clearly fell into the ears of every player, making them all stunned, including the dragon soul, but in the next second, all the players reacted.

"Slash?!"

"It's a slash, all the warriors of the guild, come to the side of the Flame Behemoth, quick!"

Many guild commanders woke up like a dream, and hurriedly started the transfer of personnel, and the entire team that had been stagnant immediately started to run in full swing again, and every player was excited, Wang Mo was right, now if you want to successfully get the first kill of the immortal group, the only way is to rely on the warrior's slashing skills!

This is their last hope!

The slashing skill can only be used after the target's HP is lower than a certain percentage, which can cause huge damage, and there is a small chance of being able to cause instant death, the lower the target's HP, the higher the probability of success.

Now that the overheated melting buff of the Flame Behemoth is gone, it is impossible to beat the blood volume through conventional means, but they still have the last chance - the chance of killing them, warriors are one of the mainstream professions of dungeons, and among the more than 100,000 people who are still alive, at least nearly 20,000 of them are warriors, including epic warriors such as Sword Foot Aragorn and Distraction, and the chance of collective killing is very high!

Wang Mo is equivalent to a wake-up call for everyone. They were shown the last way to go.

All players began to consciously obey the dispatch, and a large number of fighters were recalled from the battlefield of resistance mobs on the periphery, and those players of other classes who were previously responsible for the output were not. Now that the output is useless, they take the place of those warriors to stop the mobs and buy time, and the warriors who are close to the flame beast have already begun to try to slash and kill.

Although the size of the Flame Behemoth was huge, it was far from large enough to be besieged by tens of thousands of people, not to mention that he had shrunk by a circle in the fourth stage. In fact, there are only a thousand warriors who can slash the Flame Behemoth, and the cooldown time for slashing is extremely short. But it's not completely cool-down.

However, these warrior players also gave birth to an instinctive tacit understanding at the critical moment, and after a warrior finished killing, he immediately retreated and replaced the next batch of them, waiting for this batch of killings to pass. The skill cooldown over there is good again. Swap positions again to make a seamless kill.

And the Sword Walker Aragorn and the Heartless, as well as a handful of Legendary warriors, have run out of cooldowns for their slashing skills, and are all frantically slashing around the Flame Behemoth.

Slash! Slash! Slash!

For a while, the players in the entire Ulduar seemed to be crazy, and any players who were not warrior classes stayed away from the boss and were scattered around the battlefield, while the fighters in the center continued to slash as if they were crazy. If it's still the era of keyboard games, I'm afraid that I can break the quick slash to life.

Every second, thousands of streams fell one after another on the Flame Behemoth's body. The Flame Behemoth also continued to send out one after another violent skill attacks, easily killing a large number of warriors in seconds, but a group of them died, and a group continued to top, still using slashes on the Flame Behemoth without stopping.

These warrior players' eyes are red at the moment, no one knows if they can succeed in the last place, but the slash is already the most difficult opportunity, maybe the one that they try their best to fight will successfully kill the flame beast and become the key to the first kill, this time is to completely gamble with fate!

Ultra-frozen railgun!

The whistling frost erupted like a storm, no longer a ray-like attack, but a roaring blizzard that slowly swept across the entire area, and a large number of warriors were immediately frozen into ice sculptures, and the collective slashing action couldn't help but stagnate, except for a few people who had already killed red-eyed people who were still slashing, most of the warrior players chose to retreat.

The attack of the Frost Tower has a large area of explosion damage in the future, and staying in this place now to covet one or two slashes is definitely looking for death, and only by surviving can there be more chances.

The Tower of Nature has flashed green light for the third time, and a large wave of monsters mixed with many epic mini-bosses have rushed from around the battlefield, and the defense line of players who are responsible for cleaning up the mobs to resist the impact near the battlefield has been crumbling, leaving little time for the middle warriors to kill!

Wang Mo also joined the ranks of controlling and cleaning up the mobs, at this time he couldn't intervene, and it was unrealistic to rely on himself to defeat more than 20 billion blood in a short period of time, and the final victory still depends on whether these warriors can successfully kill to death.

When the after-explosion damage of the Frost Tower attack passed, more warriors rushed forward again, using slashing skills on the boss one after another, and now the entire steel square has fallen into a frenzy, and a large number of warriors are roaring and waving their weapons constantly, trying to hit that precious death!

That's a lethal attack that could save the whole team!

Aragorn and Heartless are the two most highly anticipated warriors, they are the only two epic warriors in the field, and as epic players they have a higher lethality rate for the legendary Flame Behemoths, and the chance of landing a lethal attack from them is much greater than that of other Legendary, elite warriors.

"Chop, chop, why isn't your uncle dead!"

"If you work harder, I feel like I'm going to die!"

Groups of warriors charged at the Flame Behemoth one after another, frantically squeezing into the crowd to launch a slash, one attack after another fell on the Flame Behemoth, bringing a large amount of damage, but the death never appeared.

At the same time, the group attack of the flame monster continued, and another high-heat beam cannon was issued, due to the excessive attrition, this time the players finally had no extra energy to resist, and the skill of the flame tower passed directly through the crowd responsible for defending the mobs, instantly bringing up thousands of death white lights, and the battlefield was immediately torn open a gap!

Countless mobs surged in through the gap, rushing in the direction of the Flame Behemoth. Flame Behemoths don't have hatred, but they do, and they're centered around Flame Behemoths. Whoever has the highest threat to the Flame Behemoth will actively besiege whichever player, and if the defense line fails, it will be the warrior team behind them who suffers.

"What do mages do to eat, how can so many monsters be released, and how can we warriors fight!"

"Less nonsense, kill quickly. Work hard while there's still time! ”

The sound of weapons slamming into steel was deafening, and many of the warriors were completely indiscriminate in the steel square. Single-mindedly staring at the Flame Behemoth and slashing, Aragorn and the Sword Walker were also slashing hard, and at least hundreds of slashes were slashed from their hands, but to no avail!

However, the Flame Behemoth's HP was actually due to the huge damage number. Dropped to four percent. But everyone knows that this is the limit, if you don't kill the flame beast, the big group will either be directly destroyed by the next wave of group attack skills, or be directly overwhelmed by the surging monsters!

"Fight, slash! Chop! Chop! You're damn me dead! ”

Many warrior players were already stimulated to the point of blood, slashing frantically slashing the flaming beast with red eyes, and angry foul language erupted from their mouths. However, all of their slashes were like stones sinking into the sea, and they had no effect.

The spectators at the forum were also shocked. This was the first time they had seen such a spectacular scene, with tens of thousands of warriors using slashing skills around a dying legendary boss, and thousands of slashes fell every second, and each of them had the potential to take effect, which was thrilling.

However, the Flame Behemoth seemed to be unexpectedly strong, no matter how the warriors fought, it was unmoved, slaughtering and cleaning up the players around it by itself, and the defense line against the mobs on the periphery finally began to completely collapse, even if Wang Mo, Death Blade and other epic masters intervened, they could not prevent the overall collapse.

At this point, the Wasteland Reclamation Regiment has completely collapsed, and the players on the periphery are retreating one after another, while constantly being overwhelmed by the frenzy of monsters, the death toll is rising sharply, and soon the danger is approaching the warrior team in the center.

They only have less than ten seconds to use slashing on the Flame Behemoth, if they can't kill it, then basically all the players will have to explain here, and Wang Mo will also be forced to open the ultimate move to do the most hard fight with the Flame Behemoth.

There is no doubt that the players don't want to be destroyed, and Wang Mo doesn't want to easily open the ultimate move and bear a charge of using the wasteland group, so he struggles to block the little monsters, trying to buy those soldiers a little more time.

Slash! Slash! Slash!

Even at the last moment of the endangered group, a group of warriors are still frantically using slashing skills around the Flame Behemoth, probably there has never been a moment in their lives that they are so desperate for a skill to take effect, but the siege of thousands of people has not touched that slight chance, the blood volume of the Flame Behemoth is slowly declining, and it is on the verge of empty blood from the blood bar, but in fact, there is still more than 10 billion blood volumes, like a heavenly slash!

If the last 10 billion or so can't be beaten, then there is no difference between 10 billion and 370 billion, and the previous efforts of these millions of players will all come to naught.

"I'm not convinced! Just this time I'm not convinced! ”

"This damn chance, you should give Lao Tzu out!"

Many warriors were so depressed that they were about to vomit blood, and while slashing, they roared at the sky with grief and indignation, but even at this most critical moment, the good fortune never patronized the Wasteland Reclamation Group, until the sea of monsters approached more and more, and more and more warriors showed a look of despair in their eyes.

After only a few seconds, all their efforts would be in vain, and at best, they would have made a wedding dress for Flying Feather, and in the last few seconds, these warrior players still didn't give up, and collectively frantically used slashing on the Flame Behemoth, completely ignoring the vast expanse of white light rising around them.

Among these warriors who are frantically besieging the Flame Behemoth, there is a warrior, Wang Mo is not a stranger, not long ago Wang Mo also saw it in Ulduar, he is a legendary warrior who is not happy when he gets up.

After picking up a gift from the dismantler, he got up unhappy and joined the battle against the Flame Behemoth, and with his good consciousness and self-preservation ability, he survived to the very end, but if nothing else, this time he was also going to hang up, and the tide of monsters was coming, except for Wang Mo, who had the sea lord Barak who was completely enough to turn the tide of the battle, no one dared to say that he could protect himself.

Unlike those crazy hysterical warrior players, getting up unhappy is relatively calm, in his opinion, if there is no final kill to take effect, it is also destined by God, they can only choose to admit it, after all, it is lucky to trigger, and if it is not triggered, it is to consider themselves unlucky.

So he also maintained a normal mentality, but the movements in his hands were extremely fast, constantly hitting one slash after another.

In the surroundings, the mobs summoned by the Guardians of Nature have completely occupied the steel square, and began to slaughter these players who are close to the flame beasts, and the entire wilderness group except for the epic masters of Feiyu has died to the point that only the last few thousand warriors remain, and they will be wiped out in a few seconds, and many warriors are struggling to hit the last slash, and then fall down without blinking.

Looking at the tide in the distance, the plant monster with teeth and claws was not surprised, he was not surprised to get up unhappy, he could barely accept such a result, and tried to hit the last one of the last slashes, he restrained his mentality and was ready to meet the fate of death.

However, when his sword blade fell, it was fiercely chiseled into the metal body of the Flame Behemoth, but it was a strange burst of tremendous force like divine help, sharpening the iron and chiseling through it like mud, and an incredibly huge number of over 10 billion damage rose above the Flame Behemoth's head, and then the first kill announcement rose overwhelmingly!

Two system prompts silently entered his battle information bar.

"System Prompt: You use Slash to 13404654358 damage to the Flame Behemoth."

"System Prompt: You killed the Flame Behemoth."

Before I could react when I got up unhappy, the huge flame beast in front of me exploded like an instant, and it fell apart directly between the roaring loud noises, and many warrior players who were still trying to kill and had not yet hung up suddenly received a system prompt that they had lost their target, and they couldn't help but be stunned.

By the time all the players didn't come to their senses and didn't realize what was happening, a very small number of people had already reacted and looked at the boss's corpse.

Between the large number of shattered parts and shells, countless equipment and items that radiated bright light flashed to the ground, and many players who had hung up and watched the battle on the forum were stunned to watch this scene.

Wang Mo's eyes also lit up completely.

He saw it for the first time, in the midst of the incomparably bright, luxurious pile of equipment, in the place where the purple light and the golden light complemented each other—

Three rich and deep orange rays burst out in an instant! (To be continued......)