"Look for death!"

The phantom arrow roared, holding an arrow condensed by black flame in his hand, swept across with a long tail of fire, and tore the armor of the ice and snow with a click, blood splattered, jumping out of the 1987 damage number, the first mage of the ice spirit instantly emptied blood, and June poured a blood vial from the fire, grabbed the longbow, and the combat boots slammed on the ground and jumped, and an arrow with a blazing temperature shot on the chest of the phantom arrow with great precision.

It's a pity that the phantom arrow didn't hurt at all, a hideous smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, his shoulders trembled slightly, a pair of pale cyan wings fluttered out, and then they shot out violently, grabbing June Lihuo and slamming it on the ground, the dust was flying, and the black flame arrow in his hand stabbed down heavily, and with a snort, the flames swirled and blood splattered around, and the chief archer of the ice spirit also hung up.

"Give me death!"

The phantom arrow raised its head proudly, and hundreds of arrows quickly formed around it, slowly lingering, and then with a wave of his hand, it brought up an incomparable breaking wind and momentum, and swept towards the battle scars that guarded against other guilds.

"Isn't it!"

An arrow pierced through his chest, the corners of his mouth twitched slightly, and his eyes swept over the phantom arrow unwillingly, and he fell to the ground with a thud.

At this time, the qi and blood of the phantom arrow are only 12%, and it is not even as good as a gold-level boss!

……

"Goo-dong!"

Ming Yehuo swallowed his saliva and said in disbelief, "The main alliance of the ice spirit, just half of it, Xue Qingfang is probably going crazy!" ”

Tang Bing nodded, and said lightly, "Being able to grind away so much qi and blood of the BOSS, the battle scars have already done very well, but the death of the first meat shield of the ice spirit is not small for the loss of the ice spirit." ”

Lan Xing squinted into the distance with a pair of beautiful eyes, "Next, is it the turn of the Ice Spirit to go into battle?" Now that the boss's qi and blood have been consumed to 12%, Xue Qingfang should be unbearable! ”

I laughed, "I'm afraid the current situation is no longer under his control." ”

"yes." The eldest lady nodded in agreement.

At the moment when the eldest lady's words fell, in the distance, a long-awaited guild finally couldn't bear it anymore, and one of them raised the long sword in his hand and shouted, "Brothers of Yaoshi, rush with me!" ”

Damn, it's actually the Yaoshi Guild?!

In the crowd, I suddenly saw Gu Yunsheng and Feng Qiqi's figures, sneered and shook his head, before they had joined forces with Xue Qingfang to fight the dragon soul, but in the blink of an eye, there was a civil war, which was really ironic.

In half an hour, the members of the Yaoshi Guild have almost been resurrected, so at a glance, the momentum is not as bad as the ice spirit of the previous boss killing.

"It's really dog-eat-dog, a mouthful of hair." The eldest lady smiled lightly.

"Hmm." I nodded.

"Wow, the Yaoshi Guild has started to attack the boss, well, mourn for them, I'm afraid Xue Qingmad will also do it, after all, it is impossible for a guild like Yaoshi to compete with the Ice Spirit." Mo Qianqin's snow-white little hands covered her eyes, as if she couldn't bear to look at the next picture, but that cunning gaze came out through her fingers.

Sure enough, in the distance, Xue Qing's eyes were cold, and he suddenly pulled out the dagger on his waist, staring at Gu Yunsheng at the front of the crowd with sharp eyes, and said in a low voice, "Damn, Gu Yunsheng is a dog offal, and he said that he would help us resist the dragon soul, but he rushed up first, damn it!" Brothers, follow me and kill them! “

So, a group of players of Ice Spirit unsheathed their swords one after another, the blades glowed with blue light, and rushed over under the leadership of Snow Light Madness, and before they got close, Snow Light Madness was a Snow Shadow Thousand Heavy Thorns, at least level 3 Snow Shadow Thousand Heavy Thorns The attack power was super high, and they directly killed a group of archers in the back row of Yaoshi, and the screams were endless, and the Dancing Immortal, Xiao Cangmang and others also launched their own squads to attack, killing the players of Yaoshi, just like killing rookies.

And with the ice spirit's move, the players of the Apocalypse glanced at the celestial stars, nodded in tacit understanding, and then drew their weapons one after another, and rushed towards the phantom arrows that were already bloodless.

"The last boss, the reward is super high." Wu Ling licked the corners of his mouth and laughed, "Follow me, whoever kills the phantom arrow, Lao Tzu will award a Xuanchen weapon!" ”

"Kill!"

Hearing Wu Ling's encouragement, the hearts of the players in the Empty Cicada Hall surged a little hot, and their bodies rushed violently, fighting with the players who were blocking in front of them.

"Do you want to do it?" Looking at the battlefield that was already in chaos, Mo Yu shrugged his shoulders speechlessly, turned his head to look at Wuxuan, who had a calm face, and asked in a low voice.

"The Dust Machine-level boss, although it looks good, it's still a little out of my liking." Wu Xuan's gaze slowly moved upward, and finally stopped at the three figures in the sky, and said with a light smile.

"Then we ......"

"Send a message to Feng Lingtianxia, we will help him get the magic arrow, and there is no need to say much about the rest, he will naturally understand." The smile on Wuxuan's face remained unchanged.

"Will he give us such a big piece of fat?" After hesitating for a moment, Mo Yu muttered in a low voice, no wonder he thought so, for the current players, killing an almost god-level boss can definitely soar into the sky, leaving other players far behind!

"Yes, because he's Feng Lingtian." Wuxuan nodded firmly.

"Well, whether the Millennium Light can firmly control Shenyin City depends on this time!" Mo Yu quickly clicked on the friend list, there was a fiery fire in his eyes that could not be concealed, and the finger that sent the message trembled slightly because of excitement.

……

"Can't we get up?" Shui Ling's eyes scanned the increasingly chaotic battlefield, Mo Qianqin rubbed his little hands, and his breathing was slightly short.

"Up!"

After being silent for a long time, when the phantom arrow's qi and blood were already less than 5%, I took a deep breath and shouted loudly.

The voice began to echo, and a friend message prompt sounded out of place.

With a slight frown, I clicked on the friend list, only to find out that the person who sent the message was actually Mo Yu of the Millennium Light.

"President Kaede, our president said he would help you get the phantom arrow."

A few short words made me fall into deep thought, weighed for a while, and then I turned back to the eldest lady and said, "Wuxuan wants to kill Yitzhak or Fürth, can we help?" ”

"Help...... Or don't help, don't you already have a decision in your heart? The slender hand gently lifted a strand of green silk in front of my forehead, and the sound of the eldest lady's laughter and moaning sounded in my ears.

"Then let's do it, with the help of the thousand-year-old light, this phantom arrow must be the dragon soul!" Raising my head suddenly, I stared at the killing phantom arrow, stomped the ground with the soles of my feet, the rocks shattered, and rushed into the sky like lightning, and behind me, a pair of gorgeous ice crystal wings quickly stretched out.

Sure enough, Wu Xuan's vision is not comparable to ordinary people, when we were still desperately trying to kill the phantom arrow, he had already set his target on the twelve masters who ordinary people couldn't hide, which could not be said to be not strong.

Moreover, he knew that this place was mixed, and only by finding the right ally could he complete the goal, and this most powerful ally could only be the dragon soul at the moment, and there was no guild more suitable than the dragon soul.

……

"Khooth!"

Tianwen Sword suddenly came out of its sheath, I glanced below, the qi and blood of the phantom arrow was already less than 4%, so I smiled slightly, and shouted, "Dragon Soul everyone, act immediately, attack from the north together, there is no other strategic goal, however, if you are not a player of Dragon Soul and Millennium Light, don't hesitate, kill me directly!" ”

"What about us?" Hearing this, the face of the boundless rain trembled, and he looked at me in the sky expressionlessly.

"You're not going to grab the boss." Smacked her mouth impatiently, Mo Qianqin unceremoniously gave Boundless Falling Rain a roll of her eyes.

Tang Bing, Ming Yehuo, Spirit Monkey and the others waited for this order for too long, and after laughing, they rushed out together with their blades, and when I rushed out, they also released the Holy Winged Angel, the Holy Winged Angel snorted coldly, the Holy Sword exuded a dazzling brilliance, and an aurora slash fell into the group of players fighting in front.

"Whew!"

Xue struck lightly and violently, the level 60 wind suddenly rose and retreated, and the qi and blood had bottomed out, he glanced at the north, and suddenly smiled, "Haha, the dragon soul has shot!" What we can't get, you ice spirits can't even think of! ”

Xue Qingfang's eyes were cold, and he also smiled, "Yes, but before they come, you should kneel down first!" ”

The fingers danced flexibly, the ice dagger rotated around the wind at an astonishing speed, and the whirling thorn swallowed up the last of the wind and blood, the first master of the dazzling world fell to the ground and snorted helplessly, damn, Lao Tzu will annoy the assassin! ”

"The wind is blowing!"

Seeing Yaoshi's pillar fall to the ground, Gu Yunsheng was shocked, and the giant axe swung continuously, but in the distance, three ice wheels flew coldly, roaring, crisscrossing the air, and then slashed at Gu Yunsheng's chest.

"Huh!"

“1271！”

“1134！”

“1483！”

The only mage who can do such damage is naturally Mo Qianqin, the first mage of Red Void City, as an offensive martial artist with pitiful low magic resistance, Gu Yunsheng snorted, and fell to the ground, the armor on his chest was cut and shattered by the hideous spikes on the edge of the ice wheel.

"Feng Lingtian is here!"

Jin Ge slashed his sword, his eyes turned sharply to Xue Yuehan behind him, his eyes were bloodshot, "Vice President, resurrect the ice and snow, I don't believe it, Feng Ling's defense in the world is so high, how strong can his magic resistance be!" ”

"However, I left the revival for the president." Xue Yuehan hesitated slightly, reviving the soul, one of the advanced skills of the Hanging Pot, can resurrect a dead player or pet on the spot, but the cooldown time is terrifying for a long time, so in general, this skill will be reserved for the person with the most effect in the team.

"Dead ice and snow!"

Xue lightly kicked away a hung assassin, his cold gaze staring closely at the figure in the sky that was constantly releasing skills, and the killing intent contained in it was almost undisguised.

"Feng Ling the world, let's see who is the overlord of Red Void City." Muttering in a low voice, Xue Qingfang retracted his gaze indifferently, swung his blades in succession, and frantically moved towards the phantom arrow.