Chapter five hundred and twentieth six days without practicing hand students
In just a moment, all the players who were attacking were all spelled by the demon monk. Except for his mouth, he could speak, all the parts below his neck could not move, making him look like a group of vegetative people.
"You can't stop attacking. This guy has less than 100,000 blood. Let's continue attacking!" Pomegranate shouted anxiously, afraid that everyone would give up their hope.
However, the large amount of damage output professions cannot move, only a few of them, because the waves were drinking medicine or applying potion when casting spells, so they were not hit and could barely act. But overall, the attack power was negligible.
"Now, don't worry about the blood-added treatment, all the monks are also going to use it! The damage output is fully damaged!"
Ruhua was also yelling. Seeing this situation, he was more anxious than anyone else.
However, there are not many monks who can truly participate in the attack and provide harm, because all their points are planned around how to provide treatment faster, and it is generally focused on understanding and physical strength.
Since joining the Blood Clothing Legion, the one they use the most is the recovery skills that can add blood to people and the purification skills that clear negative states. For attacks, they can be said to be basically laymen.
This is the biggest difference between monks and single-training players in the team, and their sorrow.
Although players who practice alone occasionally have to work with others, they have to practice themselves most of the time, and all kinds of attack skills will not be degraded. However, unless the attackers in the team are really weak and need to ask the monks to help fight monsters, then they will not have the chance to go to the battlefield to kill the enemy.
If you are at a low level, the difference may not be obvious, but the accumulation over the years has made these monks almost forget that they actually have attack skills. In order to save money, they have not even learned advanced attack skills.
It is said that if you don’t practice your skills for three days, you may not have used the attack skills of those monks for three years. In this case, you can imagine the damage they can provide.
Finally, I saw a monk's skill activated very quickly. As soon as I heard Ruhua sigh, the staff in his hand swung round, and a green light in his hand was thrown directly on Boss' head.
While he was surprised, he heard him thrust his feet and said, "Damn it, why did you use it as a blood-added person!"
Sweat!
Fortunately, that skill did not really add blood to Boss, but not by wasting the soul, the attack effect was not achieved at all.
After a short period of chaos, the monks barely mastered some aggressive skills. Many monks from the demon clan also remembered to transform and attack again, which was somewhat higher than when they were in human form.
Even so, the damage is still terrible, and it is even less threatening to the squid demon monk.
I saw a very strange smile on the big head that rolled on the ground, and a green light began to slowly emerge from its body, and it was actually about to add blood to itself.
It would be fine if it really adds blood?! I was anxious and rushed out of my body.
Running out of your body? Are you bones?
Of course not, but the soul.
Don’t forget that I also have the skill of the Three Corpses and Souls. Even if my body is not moving, I can still divide myself into two.
In this way, I naturally gave up a chance to save my life. But at this time, saving my life is no longer important. The key is to kill this damn Boss!
No one knows why I suddenly became two, and one of them was completely uncontrollable by waves.
Turning back and glanced at the body that was still motionless, I raised my heart sword, and the chain-like red light rushed straight into the sea water, like a poisonous snake spitting out a letter, like a long strike of lightning, aiming at the eyebrows of the big head on the ground.
Twenty-three thousand two!
The high damage shocked all players who saw this scene.
At the same time, the green light that had just emanated from the body of the squid demon monk disappeared instantly, and the blood-increasing skill was not fully released.
If I really want to change it, I would never have caused such high damage. But just now, the squid demon monk was adding blood to himself, and his defense was minimized, especially the head.
The monks were attacking the big target body at that time, so they didn't notice it, but they only came back to slap their heads until now, but they no longer had the same effect as before.
However, none of these matters. I interrupted the treatment of Boss in time so that this task would not continue indefinitely.
Although there were only ten o'clock or even a few o'clock damage, all the monks were still trying hard to hit the monster's body with the staff in their hands one after another, and the sword I had before successfully attracted Boss' hatred to me alone.
If someone sees the current scene, they will definitely find it very funny.
The hero who was originally a flesh shield and all the players who were the main attack stood motionless, and their bodies still remained as if they were thrown out. They either raised their hands and threw them forward, or just raised their sword halfway, like countless stone sculptures standing in this "sea circle".
The person who is now in the role of the Meat Shield is actually a Taoist priest in a common man, and the person in charge of the attack is actually some clumsy monks.
If it were attached to the novice village, this situation might not attract too many people's attention. However, this is a group of players of high level, and the opponent is still a big wave of ss over level 90...
While flying forward quickly, I occasionally turned around and threw out a talisman or released a spell, which caused the squid demon monk to circulate all over the room. The group of monks behind me were like puppies chasing meat bones, following closely behind at their speed without any speed, and tried every means to bite a piece of meat from Boss.
Everyone felt that their bodies were relaxed and they could finally move. Before the squid monk could use that skill again, everyone rushed up and cleaned up the last less than 50,000 yuan of physical strength, finally ending the battle that had lasted for too long.
At this time, the squid demon monk was a pile of soft meat rotten on the ground. No matter how we kicked it, we would not resist again. However, the players still kept their previous defense, as if they didn't believe that this wave ss was really dead.
By the way!
There is also a wave ss! That Princess of Xihai!
The Taoist priests who controlled the princess just now were all immobilized and could not move. Why didn’t they see the princess take action?
Turning his head and seeing that Princess Xihai had already changed back to her stupid appearance, sitting alone in the corner of the hall, smiling foolishly at the corpse of the squid monk.
Huh! It's so dangerous.
At that time, the demon monk was probably only concerned about saving his life, and he forgot that he had such a helper, otherwise we would really not be able to take advantage of it.
"Really... we really killed the 90th level Boss." Five and Sixteen covered their faces with their hands, widened their eyes and looked at the corpse lying on the ground.
Even the entire Blood Clothing Legion can rarely deal with the Boss who are above level 90 and can kill the deep sea lord last time, which is considered a miracle by themselves.
But less than two days later, I helped them create a miracle again and refreshed the last record.
It is not a bragging to say that this miracle was created by me for the Blood Clothing Legion. Without the cooperation of the skills of Ruhua and Pomegranate, relying solely on two thousand people is not enough to kill Boss above level 90. But without my timely resurrection technique, how much effect can this skill combination that can only be used once?
The gate of the hall has been opened, and Sand in the fog and Tian Xinruoshui stared at the scene in front of him in a daze.
They didn't believe that the player with less than 2,000 people inside actually killed the 90th level squid demon monk.
Those standing inside were all subordinates of the Blood Clothing Legion. No one knew better than the two gang leaders, Tianxin Ruoshui and Wu Zhongsha.
When the fight was closed from the gate and more than half of the players were turned away, Tianxin Ruoshui was mentally prepared, and nearly two thousand brothers in the gang would be demoted.
At that time, she only hoped that the people inside would find out in time that the staff was not all arrived and not rush into the battle. Then, maybe there was still time to go back to the city.
Although it is very likely that all the efforts I have made before were wasted, it will not be so dismissed.
But ten minutes later, she did not receive any news of anyone returning to the city, and Tian Xinruoshui's mood suddenly dropped to the bottom.
For an irrelevant task, even half of the gang members were demoted, and the task might not be completed, so her face would not look good no matter what.
Half an hour later, she still didn't hear anyone coming back to the city. At this time, Tian Xin Ruoshui finally felt a little strange.
Even if I die, according to the daily style of the Blood Clothing Legion, it does not mean that the boss is waiting outside and does not report to say it.
There was no news for half an hour. Does that mean that they are still fighting in there?
The team of more than one thousand players with less than two thousand people actually lasted for more than half an hour after facing a level 90 wave ss? Tian Xin Ruoshui couldn't believe it no matter what.
However, as time went by, Tian Xin Ruoshui began to doubt his guesses more and more.
Why did it take so long?
How could it be supported for so long?
Until a player returned to the city and finally told her that the people inside were trying their best to kill Boss, and there was a chance of victory, Tian Xin Ruoshui almost bit off the arm of Sand in the mist to prove whether he was dreaming.
However, the facts were before them, and they couldn't help but believe them.
Chapter completed!