Chapter 62: Grab the Boss!

Luo Wubian, who has been rushing to the outside of the dense forest, immediately drank the invisible potion as soon as he saw the birds, fortunately the CD time of this potion is only thirty seconds, otherwise Luo Wubian would have hung here.

Su Mucheng crawled on the window of the pet paradise and looked at everything in front of him coldly. Intuitively, Nomosina's outbursts were closely related to herself. Su Mucheng clenched the Soul Destroying Dagger. The hatred aroused by this dagger is simply more ferocious than the great revenge of killing father and mother!

Due to Nomosina's huge size, her imprint could be seen from a long distance, Su Mucheng was deeply shocked as he read Nomosina's imprint information.

"Nomosina, the enraged Queen of the Wind and Fire, her anger will never subside, and one thousandth of her spirit is permanently missing! She could feel that some of the memories were far away from her, and she could never get them back......"

Su Mucheng pursed her lips, like a child who had made a mistake. If it had been a month ago, she wouldn't have felt anything. Isn't it just an NPC, dead or alive, or is there something missing, what's so bad? But now, she's just like Nomosna, an NPC! She can fully understand and understand Nomosina's pain!

Su Mucheng put the Soul Exterminating Dagger into his backpack and buried it deep under a pile of potion bottles. She secretly told herself that she would never use it again unless she had to!

Luo Wubian finally escaped alive and escaped from the dense forest.

In fact, the jungle can no longer be called a dense forest. Only the outermost ring remains, and there are still some large trees left. A large area in the middle is full of steaming pits, broken branches and stumps all over the ground. There are also large corpses of players thrown on it, which is very terrifying. The Dream Team of Drifting Autumn was wiped out.

Drifting Autumn decisively ordered. "All run souls, don't be resurrected yet! Wait until the boss rage is over and then resurrect! ”

Half an hour later, Nomosina's figure still hadn't shrunk at all, and her whole body was still red. On the contrary, the number of flamingos flying around Nomosna doubled, reaching two thousand.

Drifting Autumn and all the members of the Dream Team finally understood the meaning of the phrase "her anger will never subside"! Nomosna has destroyed her beloved forest, and she will never go back to her old days as the docile bird king who loves her family!

"Resurrect all, kill by force!" Drifting Autumn intends to struggle again. This half-hour wait allowed Nomosna to reply with some health bars, but not much! This giant bird has never been fast in regenerating health!

Rumble! Rumble! As soon as Drifting Autumn and his men got up, they were smashed down by dozens of fireballs, and they didn't use the two thousand ordinary wind flamingos to shoot, and Nomosina directly smashed them back to their hometown with a multi-giant fireball technique!

Get up again, die again! Rise up again, die again! "The Dream Team is guarded by the boss in the wild"! This big news quickly became popular at the top of the forum!

At this time, I don't have time to go to the forum. Seeing that hundreds of Dream Team elites had dropped from a level of 23 to 26 to a level of 16 to 19, and that Drifting Autumn himself was only level 18, he finally gave up. "Give up! Rise from weakness. ”

Of course, then he saw the top post on the forum and almost vomited blood and died!

At this time, Luo Wubian had already returned to Rock Dragon City and used Rock Dragon City's teleportation array to run far away.

After three consecutive teleportations, Luo Wubian came to the vicinity of the wild boss Wolf King, which was guarded by the Dream Team. The Wolf King is more difficult than the Demon Snake of the Emerald River, but much easier to do than Nomosina. It's a low-level boss. The Dream Team has only fifty people here, the standard of half a regiment (a regiment consists of ten squads, a total of one hundred people). Led by the main cadre of the Dream Team, Wanjian Lingfeng.

The Wolf King and the Demon Snake have always been the targets of wandering players. Killing these two bosses can usually be done by a ten-person squad. Ten people is exactly the largest number of people in the field leveling team. Forming such a team is not difficult at all for wandering players! There are few people, and it is easy to share the spoils, but the big deal is to auction off the loot and everyone share the money.

When Luo Wubian came to Wolf Mountain, the refresh point of the Wolf King, there were already seven or eight wild teams (non-guild organized teams, formed by players who have been scattered for a long time, and non-fixed teams) were wandering around Wolf Mountain.

Ten Thousand Swords Ling Feng also organized his soldiers to kill some wild teams at first, but these wild team players are like weeds, and they are inexhaustible. Ten Thousand Swords Ling Feng simply didn't care about them.

"The wolf king has brushed! In the west! "Ten Thousand Swords Lingfeng got the boss refresh location for the first time. A group of Dream Team players quickly assembled towards Wolf Mountain.

Wild team players have little organization, and when they see the boss brushed, they will swarm up, and at the same time survive and defeat more blood of the boss as much as possible. The final item dropped is determined by the team's damage value. Whoever kills the most HP will be given to whoever drops the boss. If the squad is wiped out or leaves the battle in the middle of the battle, the damage will be reset to zero.

This is also the reason why Ten Thousand Swords Ling Feng is not flustered at all. It's just a wolf king, and with the attack strength of their fifty people, it can be done in two or three minutes! How much experience can those wild teams steal? Can the damage of 10 people be compared to 50 people?

"Captain, are we going to go? They're already fighting! "When some members saw that the wild team had been killed, they were in a hurry to fight hard!

"No, you don't! Wait for them to kill us for two minutes. Wanjian Ling Feng smiled, "You know? ”

All the members of the Dream Team looked intent.

There are always casualties in fighting bosses, not to mention that there are four or five wild teams robbing monsters, hatred disorder, and there is no fixed MT at all. If you don't pay attention, you'll be hit by the boss seconds. If you are attacked by a player again, it will be a disaster!

And these wild team members are not fools. The reason why they struck first was because their strength was incomparable to the big team of Ten Thousand Swords Ling Feng. You can hit a few more times first. But when they found out that the members of the dream team were standing a few meters away watching the play, and did not come forward, they realized that something was wrong! These guys obviously want to be yellow finch!

These wild teams are not familiar with each other, but the crisis is just around the corner, so someone suggests: "Let's form a team!" Let's join forces! "If someone looks at the text prompt, they will find that the name of the person who spoke is Luo Wubian.

The players hit it off, and the formation of the group was completed quickly. After the group, everyone took care of each other, and subconsciously wanted to see if all the teams were brought in, and they had to check it.

"Hey, what's the matter with that female warrior? Why isn't it in the team list? Someone exclaimed.

In front of the wolf king, a female warrior in a bright red cloak held a dagger with cold light in one hand and a long sword with a glimmer in the other, and the long sword emitted a little snow. Her imprint bears the name "September Frost".

September Frost's position is too coquettish, and she has been walking around the wolf king's body, and it is difficult not to attract attention. When everyone formed a group, the rhythm of the attack slowed down significantly, but she was as always, still crazy, looking like she was eager to kill the wolf king immediately, and her moves were all critical attacks! Almost every two or three hits will result in a critical hit.

"Eighth Squad, September Frost came with you just now, right?" Said someone with a sharp eye and a good memory.

Everyone looked at the eighth squad. There was only one person in the eighth squad. Because everyone said that they wanted to unite and unite, and this warrior's attack power is also very high, and he has been pulling monsters in front, although he is alone, the team still formed him!

"I'm not on the same team as her! I want to be on a team with her, hehe......" Luo Wubian laughed twice with a laugh that all men understand. "Let's fight!"

"Boundless, you do MT, I'll transfer you to the first team, and let the priest treat you!" Said the newly appointed head of the regiment.

"That won't work, I'm a berserker! I'm high DPS! As he spoke, as if to prove it, Luo Wubian immediately went berserk. Boundless is not willing to be a team with others. Once in the squad, the squad members will be able to see the situation of his pets, and his Xiao Jiu will be exposed. The team list, due to the large number of players, will only show the player's name and class, not their pets.

"Don't waste time. Kill! They're coming up! Luo Wubian urged.

The regiment commander naturally knows which is more important, and instead of wasting time adjusting the team, it is better to play a few more times! It's time to race against the clock!

"They're coming!" Luo Wubian exclaimed, "The second squad, the fourth squad, and the fifth squad, join me, give up the boss and face the dream team!" ”

When the head of the regiment heard this, he was stunned for a moment. This should have been said by him, who was the head of the regiment, right? However, he didn't think of this section just now, but out of the prestige of his leader, he still said: "The rest of the people follow me and kill the boss with all my might!" ”

Luo Wubian made an "OK" gesture at the reasonable head of the regiment.

As soon as he found out that the players of the wild team were huddled, Ten Thousand Swords Ling Feng couldn't sit still, and immediately led the fifty people of the dream team to cover up.

Ten Thousand Swords Ling Feng originally thought that as long as the fifty of them rushed forward, the wild team players would scatter and be broken by him. Hasn't it always been like this? Wild team players are not aligned and not confident! But what is the state in front of you, the wild team players actually rushed back against their own large army?