"No wonder these people are so eager to build guilds, the power of teamwork is too strong." I threw out a sand boundary monument, and suddenly I seemed to understand Xue Qing's intention to invite so many people, it seems that it should be in the name of fighting this BOSS, so that everyone present can see the cohesion of the ice spirit, so as to establish the status of their guild in Red Void City!

The Witch Grass Prophet showed a hint of annoyance, wrapped in cyan points of light, and suddenly raised his palm, and several sturdy vines burst out from the ground, strangling towards the battle scars!

“1027！”

Fortunately, the knight's defense and qi and blood are the highest growth among all professions, and the battle scar is the chief knight in the ice spirit, and he can still withstand it, take a step back slightly, and shout loudly, "The one who hangs the pot adds blood, and all other professions try to control the skills to see if they can control this BOSS!" ”

"Woohoo!"

Arrows and ice talismans broke through the air, bombarding the body of the Witch Grass Prophet one after another, but none of the skills could trigger the control, seeing that the Witch Grass Prophet was about to hit the battle scars again, I shrugged helplessly, the tip of the sword volleyed a little, and the six lightsabers were wrapped in a powerful wind-breaking sound, falling down, and then suddenly retracted, imprisoning the Witch Grass Prophet in the center of the sword array.

"Ding!"

System Prompt: Due to the player's [Feng Ling Tianxia]'s sword array lock dragon skill, the witch grass prophet was imprisoned for 5s!

While pouring out skills, many players looked at me with strange eyes, as if to say, "Why is the boss who can't even control so many concussive arrows and freezing charms controlled by the skills of a swordsman?!" ”

……

The battle in the distance is still fierce, except for me and a few players with long-range skills, the other assassins and swordsmen are basically playing soy sauce, Xue Qingfang's fingers lightly tapped the crooked dagger, I don't know what I was thinking, I frowned and said, "It's not good, the Wu Cao Prophet's qi and blood are about to drop to 70%, it is time to put skills." ”

Tang Bing comforted, "It's okay, the chief knight of the ice spirit can stop it." ”

Shaking his head slightly, what I'm worried about is not the battle scars, but the crispy professions like the talisman master and the pot hanger, who knows if the witch grass prophet will have the same slicing killing skills as Thunder Light Earthquake like Zong Yun?

"Boom!"

Arrows and poisonous needles flew out, causing the boss's qi and blood to drop a little, and at this moment, the witch grass prophet suddenly turned around and raised the few leaves in his hand, and on the leaves, there was an emerald green light, as if some skill was condensing.

"Die!"

With a low shout, on the leaves in the hands of the Witch Grass Prophet, a green wave like a light cannon rushed out, sweeping towards the surroundings, and it was actually a long-range mobile skill!

"Boom!"

Where the green light broke through, a miserable scream sounded in an instant, and thousands of damage numbers jumped out of the heads of several hanging pot hangers and talismans, and they fell to the ground and died one after another, these are the main healers and controllers of the ice spirit.

Xue Qingyan's face changed slightly, "Mumu, let your people make up for it!" ”

It didn't take long for many of the Ice Spirit players watching around to stand up and take the place of those people, and the situation was still under control.

I let out a roar of ice and fire, and said softly, "The cooldown time of the Witch Grass Prophet's Green Light Break is about two minutes, and if you do it again, the Ice Spirit's outgoing Hanging Kettle will be killed, so we need to be careful in a while." ”

The orange and boundless rain standing beside me nodded, but whether they can beat it or not depends on the command of the organizer of Snow Light Madness, he only agreed to pay us the money to fight the boss, and he didn't say that he had to fight it, at this point, it doesn't have much to do with us.

In the field, the green leaves in the hands of the witch grass prophet were raging, and the battle scars were not pulled for a while when they were being treated, and in an instant, the witch grass prophet rushed over, and the green leaves in his hands were like sharp blades, harvesting wantonly, and whenever they were drawn, there were archers, assassins and other crispy professions fell to the ground, and the people in front were almost slaughtered.

"Isn't it!"

Xue Qingfang's eyes were cold, and in a few flashes, he appeared behind the Witch Grass Prophet, the dagger cold star shone, and it cut on the body of the Witch Grass Prophet, and then it was a backward flip, pulling the angry Witch Grass Prophet over, and the battle scar knew that he had made a mistake, and quickly controlled the Witch Grass Prophet again.

However, at this time, the emerald green of the witch grass prophet's body was actually mixed with a lot of blood, and between the green leaves, there was a faint blood glow, and a vine strangled it, and actually beat the battle scars into residual blood again, and then repeated the situation just now, more than a dozen crispy occupations fell under the leaves of the witch grass prophet.

Xue Qingfang's face was slightly ugly, and he couldn't help but look at me, "Feng Ling Tianxia, I heard that you are one of the top T in Red Void City, can you help resist it, and I will double the commission for you." ”

Tang Bing also said in the back, "Boss, we have fought more than a dozen bosses, but we have not broken out the gang building order, and we finally found a gold-level boss, if we can't beat it, many people should collapse." ”

Tang Bing, the boss, of course, called me, thought for a moment, I nodded, "Snow is crazy, give me at least 5 hanging pots, let the talisman's gravity charm not stop, otherwise I won't be able to block the boss's rapid attack." ”

Tightening the dagger in his hand, Xue Qingfang agreed, "No problem, I will let Bing Spirit and all the invited Hanging Pot Hangers concentrate on treatment, this time I will try to kill the Witch Grass Prophet in one go, and after that, I Xue Qingmad owes you a personal favor." ”

Soon, more than a dozen pot hangers stood up, including Yun'er and Xue Yuehan, looking at this lineup, it should include all the best pot hangers in Red Void City, with them behind me, I should be able to bear it.

While we were organizing our men, Warscar finally snorted and was strangled to the ground by the Witch Grass Prophet, who was about to pounce on everyone with a leaf twisted in his hand!

My body trembled, I accepted the knight's shield given by the night fire, and rushed forward with the ice feather sword, and the frost ripples swept away, and the boss's hatred was all pulled on my body.

The sword trail turned into a specific trajectory and appeared behind the Witch Grass Prophet, with a crisp sword groan, the wave-like water attached to the sword body of the Ice Feather Sword, and with a slight shake of the arm, the water pierced the air and shook with the blade of the Witch Grass Prophet.

“879！”

In the end, it's a 50-level gold-level boss.,It's not like a high defense.,S-level skills like Breaking Water Qianlan.,Can't hit more than three-digit damage.,You know,I have two gold weapons on my body!

"Vine strangulation!"

Emerald green with blood slammed out of the ground and enveloped me, and in an instant, a number flew above my head as my chest passed—

“1034！”

Xue Qingfang nodded slightly, "There is still about half of the health left, and the first T of Red Void City is really extraordinary." ”

"Buzz!"

The combo light on the Ice Feather Sword bloomed, and the little fox jumped out of the pet space, and the flame vortex + tree root thorns fell continuously, and then it was retracted into the pet space.

With a move of his footsteps, six lightsabers rotate around his body, raising his state to the peak, and his combo skills are activated, and thousands of waves are raging!

“493！”

“573！”

“985！”

“756！”

The 10% increase in combo damage from the Burning God Cloak is not covered, and even in the face of a level 50 gold-level boss, it hits a good damage number.

The Witch Grass Prophet rushed over and swept it violently, bringing up an emerald green arc, and the collision of disparities in power directly pushed me to a stumbling position, and the flames and ice on the Ice Feather Sword skyrocketed at the same time, which was the skill with the highest single damage - Ice and Fire Roar!

"Boom!"

Sparks and ice mist rose at the same time, permeating the Witchgrass Prophet, bringing out two large damage numbers -

“897！”

“1045！”

Frozen, lucky!

Seeing that the boss was controlled, the surrounding players were full of energy, and one skill after another burst out, rendering the entire valley dazzling.

However, what worries me the most happened again, the blood on the witch grass prophet surged, and even the light spots floating around it carried a lot of blood, and what was even worse was that a green light was also condensed on the blade in the boss's hand, which was its range sweeping skill - green light wave!

Mo Qianqin condensed a purple light shield in front of him, and said with a dry smile, "This skill is not called Green Light Wave at all, it is more appropriate to call it Green Light Cannon!" ”

The green light stretched and contracted, and finally it still disturbed the air, bursting through the air, and in an instant, the valley shook,——

"Boom!"