Chapter 295: Hard Level
"Huh?"
"What's going on!?"
"Who are you? ”
"Who the are you?"
Several teams of monks met, but they couldn't figure out what was going on.
More and more teams are coming to the Tobras Boss map area.
As the number of monks gathered increased, everyone became vigilant.
The clearance record list is undoubtedly Lingyun's team, with thirty-eight points and ninety-seven points.
The people who came here were undoubtedly monks who had already cleared the level.
Among all the experienced people, many monks thought they were very smart, and one monk stood up and analyzed: "I think this should be secretly manipulated by someone, otherwise how could we be here together?"
"Makes sense!"
Some monks felt that this Taoist friend's words were very reasonable.
"Cut!"
Of course, there are monks who disdain this monk's blind analysis.
The Toribras Boss is entrenched on the top of the Qinling Mountains.
Whoever goes up to the top of the mountain first, the bird monster will belong to whoever goes!"
"That makes sense!"
In order to be able to get the so-called "equipment" rewards, many monks naturally rushed up to grab the boss with all their might!
As the so-called eight immortals cross the sea, each showing their magical powers.
The monk's imperial weapon and sword flew up to Qinling Mountain.
When flying to Qinling Mountain, some monks thought they knew this place very well, and closed their eyes and prepared to reach the boss in a sassy manner, but they ignored an important factor.
Wildmap level.
Naturally, there will be no accidents with ordinary levels, but this is not an ordinary level.
"Whew!"
Fireballs flew down from the Qinling Mountains.
The monk pretending to be B was accidentally hit, and it can be said that he died nine times.
Fireballs fell from the sky.
A loud sound of red flashed into the sky.
"That's ...... The body of a dragon!"
One of the monks saw the strange face rolling in the clouds, and he was so frightened that he lost his face.
Since he's so big, he's certainly not a guy to mess with.
In the monk's team, Qin Feng, Bai Liu, Shen Kun, and 6 Tigers were also among them.
"This time it feels even more difficult than the last time. ”
Zhou Yu thought to himself in his own team.
There are only a few monks who can stand out from the rain of fireballs.
More monks were hit by a rain of fireballs.
"Yikes!"
The monks gritted their teeth and tried their best to break through the fireball rain.
The spiritual shield couldn't resist the fireball shower in the sky at all.
"Roar!"
The monks who broke through the fireball star rain thought that they could reach the top of Qinling Mountain safely, but the next scene shocked them.
I saw a dragon head poking out of the clouds above the sky.
Scarlet pupils, blazing flames, and frightening flames erupting from their noses.
"This ...... What the hell!"
The monk was stunned, and he was now like a dragon and not a dragon with what was hiding in the clouds.
The dragon head is not fake, but have you ever seen only one dragon horn?
The body of a dragon is not fake, but have you ever seen one as fat as a crocodile's belly?
The dragon's claw is not fake, but have you ever seen a miniature version of the claw?
Like a dragon but not a dragon!
This is the boss of the difficult level, which looks like a dragon but not a dragon.
"Whew!
Like a dragon, not a dragon, it spits out dragon breath.
The monks hurriedly dodged, not daring to confront it.
For the rest of the day, the monks dodged like dragons and not dragons.
This boss is very powerful, several times more powerful than Birdbras.
Dragon's breath and rain of fire are just one of the "skills", and there are more exciting "skills" behind.
Half a day.
At the top of the Qinling Mountains, a monk finally arrived.
At a time when the monk had not yet vented his excitement and difficulty, there was a battle on the top of the Qinling Mountains.
Tang Ruoxue and Nie Xiaoqian pay attention to maintaining output, Chu Xueyao is responsible for support, and Lan Ling is on alert. ”
The flowing command instantly brought the team into the white-hot stage of fighting the boss.
The hard-level Tobras is more than twice as large, has a few more skills, and has a single-digit more HP. It can be called a hard-hitting little strong.
Ling Yun held the Yanlong Divine Weapon and single-handedly swiped eighty percent of the terror output.
The remaining 20 percent is spread evenly among each person.
The setting of the difficulty level is that the output is rewarded.
If you want to mix up the customs records, you are destined to cry to death without one percent of the output.
Since the wild map is suitable for team brushing, you should pay attention to team awareness. Of course, if you are a great god or a strong person, you can ignore this setting.
The monk rubbed his eyes in disbelief and said, "Am I dazzled?" ”
Tobras opened his mouth to spit out a mouthful of flames.
Ling Yun ran within the range of Tobras's skills, and he silently calculated the release time of Tobras's skills.
"Three!"
"Two!"
"One!"
"Teleport!"
Ling Yun played the Yanlong Divine Soldier and teleported and disappeared in place.
The skill unleashed by Tobras flew towards the cliff.
A red flame flew past.
The monks, who had managed to climb up, were about to breathe a sigh of relief when suddenly a huge flame flew towards them.
"Bang!"
The flames exploded and fell apart.
The scorching wave of air exploded, sending several lucky warriors flying up.
There were many people affected by the air waves, among which Zhou Yu's team had seven or eight.
"Phew!"
Qin Feng stuck his sword on the edge of the mountain rock, and there was a person hanging under his feet, and there was also a person hanging under this person's feet.
In the posture of a monkey fishing for the moon, countless monks played such a hand.
Qin Feng was not happy at all as a monkey at the top. Because too many people's lives are in his hands.
Tobras flapped its wings and leaped up.
The fluttering air waves blew the monks hanging on the edge of the cliff and swayed, which was very exciting.
If they are not careful, these monks will fall.
Qi Lang squinted, and no one dared to rashly let go of the sword and weapon.
Jokes with life come at a heavy price.
"The boss has gone berserk, you guys disperse! I'll just come alone. ”
Ling Yun teleported to Tobras's head with the Flame Dragon Divine Weapon, and he stabbed it down with the Flame Dragon Divine Weapon.
"Zizi Zi ......"
The power of thunder and fire makes it impossible for Tobras to go berserk.
The little blood bar that Birdbras had left quickly fell, and with Ling Yun's heavy blow, Birdbras began to scream.
"Guns shoot like dragons!"
Lingyun's marksmanship is very sharp and powerful!
Lan Ling's spell cast increased Ling Yun's wind attribute agility, Ling Yun was faster, and his hands were at least three hundred or more in the hands of the Martial Flame Dragon Divine Soldier.
"Boom!"
Birdblas fell with a thud.
Ling Yun stood on the body of the bird bras with the Flame Dragon Divine Weapon in his hand, he raised his head to look at the boss in the clouds! ”
When he finished speaking, countless thunderbolts fell on the clouds.
The monk who was standing normally was struck by lightning and fell to the ground with a scream.
More and more frequent lightning marks appeared at Ling Yun's feet.
The boss on the clouds roars like an earth-shattering roar.
(End of chapter)
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