"It's really troublesome." Yan Guolihen stood not far from my right hand, and was keeping his mouth stuffing with medicine.

Just now, after the fish egg was broken, he thought it was fine, so he moved one step to the side. This step just made him stain with the light yellow liquid. At this time, the soul was decreasing greatly, making him unable to use even a bigger skill.

"Be careful, there will be something even better in a while."

Avoiding another undercurrent of tides launched by Wass, I turned my head and said to him.

A green light floated up from beside me. A strange bird appeared at the location where the mist was standing. I was wondering when I suddenly saw a green light flashing on the big bird again. It turned out that it was the transformation skill of the mist.

"Transformation can relieve that negative state." Wu Zhongsha loudly announced his new discovery. In an instant, green light emerged in the entire side hall, and birds and beasts appeared one after another, and then disappeared one after another. The light yellow light manicures on the demon players who had transformed once did disappear.

Although transformation also requires consuming the soul, compared with the soul that continues to fall, doing so undoubtedly saves a lot of potions.

As soon as the Yudan's crisis was lifted, the second guard of the Deep Sea Lord appeared immediately.

The second one was an extremely ugly big guy named Deep Sea Thorn, whose brown skin was covered with thorny thorns. The big mouth that covered the face was pulled from one side of the face to the other side, almost as wide as the body. When it opened, it looked like a large pocket covered with barbs. A slender tentacle grew from the top of its forehead, and the top was drooping downwards. A small lamp hung on it, flashing, emitting a light yellow glow.

As soon as it appeared, the entire side hall brought out a storm, and countless tornado-like vortexes formed in the sea water in the hall. Players approaching them were swept from the air, and their blood was like a gate for water release, pouring down, causing nearly 10,000 points of damage in an instant.

Several white lights flashed, and players with a slightly insufficient health had no room for counterattack in this vortex. The monks' healing spells could not be thrown into the tornado-like barrier, and could only watch their companions turn into light.

This is a pretty headache skill, and there is no way to get rid of it except to avoid it as much as possible.

Before the tornado was over, the deep-sea thorn thrust pounced on the players' group again. The sharp teeth of the sword were dazzling cold light. None of the players bitten were spared. They were actually a pervert with stronger attack power than the deep-sea lord.

Such a monster must not let it move freely in the player group. I hurriedly marked it with a red mark and shouted loudly: "All the heroes with a blood volume of more than 20,000 come and hold this monster fish and kill it as fast as possible!"

Hearing my shout, Tian Xinruoshui asked quickly: "If you ask all the high-blooded knights to come and hold this guard, what should I do if that wave of Ss?"

I glanced at Tian Xin Ruoshui without giving any answer. I directed the flying sword with both hands and kept attacking the tentacles with small lamps of the deep-sea thorns.

Tian Xin Ruoshui was stunned for a moment, and suddenly remembered that she had promised me before that she would not question any of my orders. She didn't ask any questions at the moment, just danced her hands, and threw the flying swords and spells forward one after another.

The players of the Blood Clothing Legion did not raise questions like Tian Xinruoshui, or they chose the latter between questions and obeying orders. Because they understood that at this time, any question of command was a delay in the battle situation. If it was found to fail, no one would dare to be responsible for it.

At this time, Wu Zhongsha completely gave up his proud attack skills and focused on what a monk should do. He waved the Zen Staff in his hand and shouted loudly: "Don't save, don't wait for the knight's blood to drop before replenishing. Don't stop all skills, even if it's full of blood, try my best to brush it!"

Suddenly, more than half of the powerful knights were separated by the guards. The monk who was responsible for blooding the knights on the deep sea lord obviously felt the pressure increased greatly. But at this time, no one dared to care about anything. He just swallowed the potion bottle after bottle, staring at the knights' blood volume, brushing it all over again.

Just when everyone thought that this would not cause any problems if they continued to fight, new problems appeared again.

A large number of rings of thorns suddenly appeared in the sea water, and poisonous thorns were sprayed indiscriminately.

I just felt a pain in my body, and a poisonous sting had penetrated into my calf, and my blood volume dropped by nearly 2,000 yuan. Damn, this guard's skill is too perverted.

At this time, the monks could no longer meet the needs of the players. While everyone was receiving treatment, they had to keep stuffing potions into their mouths, and the battle situation was unprecedentedly nervous.

"Yaya, why is it so difficult to deal with the ss who are above level 90? I didn't encounter such troublesome problems when I was in the Dragon... activities before."

Yan Guolihen complained in a low voice, almost even Longcheng said it.

But it is no wonder that when Guilang and his team led the team, they were all top-level combat players. The skills of the heroes and monks were of course not comparable to those of the Blood Clothing Legion. Moreover, the attack power of hunters, thieves, Taoists and killers is generally stronger than that of the Blood Clothing Legion. With the assistance of many potion mechanisms, the difficulty is naturally much lower.

Moreover, this task should have been done by the Dragon City Legion, but suddenly it was replaced by a mercenary group with different strengths in the same level, so it was normal to have a higher pressure.

It is precisely because of the lack of potions, mechanisms and equipment that the quality of the players can be better reflected. At least from my eyes, in the Eastern Continent, the cooperation of the Blood Clothing Legion and obedience to command can be at least ranked above the top 50.

This is already a rare game for the world with a large number of players.

I immediately issued an order to all the thieves when I lost the Sky Eye Technique to those thorn rings.

These thorn rings are trap items, and thieves can also be removed in addition to the institution masters. Moreover, they are all placed so blatantly in the sea, even the hunter can save the effort of allowing the hunter to help explore.

A group of thieves who blessed the amulets were scattered to various fields, pressing against the poisonous stings emitted from the thorn rings, and quickly dismantling the thorn rings with their dexterous hands.

Everyone seemed very busy, with nervousness and excitement on their faces. Faced with the waves above level 90, they could support the group that had not yet been destroyed, and it was very likely to continue. This is undoubtedly a huge challenge for an ordinary mercenary team.

Once this challenge is successful, it will mean that their future business scope can be greatly improved. This is directly related to the profits and is also a halo of honor shrouded on everyone's head. Although the battle is very difficult, everyone has no complaints, just doing their best to do their job well.

Finally, the third guard of the Deep Sea Lord appeared. When the players were busiest, it seemed to make things worse, increasing the difficulty of this action again.

It was a snow-white jellyfish, like a beautiful woman in a white gauze dress, wandering lightly in the water.

A light blue light spread around, and the knights who were about to rush forward to pull it away suddenly became ice.

Sand in the mist was about to order the monks to freeze the ice for the knights, but I heard me shouting loudly: "Don't worry about those knights, and use the fastest speed to deal with that strange fish!"

Wu Zhongsha's face obviously hesitated for a moment, but then he saw that although the knights were frozen into ice, they were not attacked with greater intensity, and their health volume did not drop quickly.

The jellyfish was surrounded by layers of ice and could not move at will. It could only fire water arrows around. Although the attack area was large, the damage was not high.

My choice is obviously correct. Instead of protecting some people who do not need protection, it is better to concentrate your strength and kill the most dangerous enemy first.

A feather arrow was inserted into the deep-sea thorn thorn, almost stabbing it into a deep-sea hedgehog. The light of countless magical lights bloomed on its body, and under the skin and flesh, there were killers and thieves' daggers cutting wildly. Even though the heroes who stood in front of it were still reduced their troops, under such concentrated firepower, the monster fish finally couldn't resist it, releasing the last circle of thorn rings, and flipped their belly and drifted to the ceiling.

But at this moment, a light flashed on the body of the Deep Sea Lord, and another circle of thorn thorn rings were thrown out. As soon as the Deep Sea Thorn thorn died, its boss immediately gained the ability to release this skill. Although we killed a high-attack guard, these annoying little things did not decrease.

"The thief continues to remove the spike rings, and all firepower is concentrated to kill the tuna spirit!"

The color-changing marking gun sprayed out a ball of red smoke, instantly spraying the leisurely tuna spirit into a red fish.

This is a sign of concentrated firepower, and it also means that the situation of our being beaten has begun to reverse, and it is time to counterattack!

The players of the Blood Clothing Legion each took out their maximum attack strength and launched their attacks frantically, but I couldn't let it go at all, because the power of the jellyfish had not been truly displayed.

A killer group was summoned by me to the jellyfish and began to attack this seemingly dangerous guard. I didn't want them to kill the jellyfish at the fastest speed, but just ordered them to use their fastest skills, so that the jellyfish had no time to release their skills at all.

After a while, the blood volume of the tuna spirit dropped to less than 50%, and a green light gradually burst out from the jellyfish.
Chapter completed!