In a literal sense, the wind gathering technique should not be aggressive; communicating with several wind skill players, the wind skill tree species does not have similar skills.

So what is the skill effect of this skill? This has become the only breakthrough to solve the problem.

In fact, there is another method in front of them: five teams search in different directions, and they can always find the one that may be the only different monster.

It’s not easy to find a needle in a haystack. Even if someone is lucky enough to meet a dead mouse, the coordinates of each copy BOSS may not necessarily be the same.

Zhicheng Shangxiang stood there and waited for a few minutes. Looking at Wang Xiaofeng who was frowning and thinking, she couldn't help but want to ask for some information, but was rejected by Jian Qijue in their personal voices.

"Third Brother," Shang Xiang was a little dissatisfied, and said with a coquettish voice, paused, and suddenly the ground was shaken, "It's not a big deal, why do you need this?" "If you help him, he will not be able to get out of Taiwan. You are still young and don't understand men." "Tell me, I will suffer if I have to live with my face."

"I thought of it!" An inspiring cry came from the team channel. Hu Wei successfully made everyone feel energetic and asked repeatedly what he thought of.

The tiger tribe, who has always been careless and has no right movement, was so embarrassed that he was a little uncomfortable when he felt the attention of others. He hesitated for a few words before he said that he was like slipping. "That, isn't it just gathering the wind? Gathering the wind should be gathering the wind towards it. You can find it by following the wind direction."

"It makes sense." "It makes sense." "It makes sense, indeed, the real person does not reveal his appearance, and the real person does not show his appearance."

"Try it," Wang Xiaofeng felt it right, closed his eyes and began to feel the direction of the wind. It was just that the breeze was gentle and the sense of direction was not too strong. He leaned over and grabbed a handful of dry soil, letting the dust pass through his fingers, pointing out the direction of the wind.

The crazy person just stood by, keeping his eyelids low, and his temperament was thick and steady. When he reached middle age, his tough and mature appearance completely became a girl killer. The fox girl on the side looked at him from time to time, and he was dodged with his heart as if he was ramming a deer mountain. He was moved and did not dare to come forward to chat with him.

Finally, the girl who had just left the campus mustered up the courage to take two steps. But before she could reach the cool crazier, Wang Xiaofeng had already issued an order to move forward, and the two melee pounced on the little monsters that blocked their way.

Wang Xiaofeng looked at Zhu Hongzhiyue who suddenly jumped aside behind him. Mu Ran felt that he had disturbed something. Looking at the "Life of the Calamity" slightly exposed on the face of the Demon Saint of Wujing, he couldn't help but take a few steps back and stand side by side with him.

The crazy person just followed quietly and didn't have much intention of actively speaking. Wang Xiaofeng just stayed side by side, with constant damage and treatment output, and was in the leading position in the team statistics.

I was silent for a long time, but many words were not enough to reach my teeth. In the end, I could only sigh slightly, "Everyone, it's all okay."

The middle-aged man was silent for a while, and finally said in a deep voice, "All are good." He looked at the side face of the man beside him. This man who was more than teenager younger than him, and that ordinary but not ordinary face reads the vicissitudes of his age. "If you are not here, there are only 73 of the three hundred brothers left."

Wang Xiaofeng's hand holding the staff trembled, and he fell into silence, and could only remain silent.

"I'm back, why don't I go back?" He was silent, but the middle-aged man seemed to have opened up the conversation, but it was only a few dozen seconds before he suddenly said something. "I only look at the newcomers, I don't remember these old brothers?" "No," Wang Xiaofeng smiled bitterly, "I just have no shame to go back."

Listening to the two of them chatting without saying a word behind them, the little girl from the fox tribe couldn't help but turn her head to look from time to time, and what she saw was the sadness on the face of the No. 1 Shenmu and a little crystal clear at the corners of her eyes.

Isn’t he the most glorious player? He is surrounded by beauties and has become famous in the game. What else can he be sad about? My sister said that he is a man with a story, and men with a story have a strong smell...

"How can I go back?" The silence between the two was broken softly, "I can't go back." "You don't need to go back, we're here."

Wang Xiaofeng's body was shocked and he stood there blankly, with a big hand slapped his shoulder, heavy and steady, "I haven't left for four years."

Looking at the middle-aged back walking forward, a comrade's heart gradually brewed. He took a light breath while there was no one and looked up at the dark sky.

The Demon Saint of Wujing sent a private chat to the outside of the dungeon, which was like a stone stirring up a thousand waves, and a wave of the Apocalypse game tonight.

Under the tree on the side of the door of the copy, in the shadows, more than a dozen people were sitting or standing waiting, waiting for the news coming.

When people concentrate on thinking or are completely involved in something, they always have some unconscious small movements; Li Sanmo stands leaning against the tree trunk, constantly rubbing his lips with his fingers. The volume of the system was turned up to the maximum, and almost everyone beside him could hear the sound of private chat messages.

After exhaling slowly, Li Sanmo's throat trembled, trying to calm his voice. But how to calm down and how to calm down, it was not a word that was almost choked.

"yes."

"Finally found!" Jian Qijue shouted softly and charged directly to lock a little monster. Several people cut through the system information. The attributes of this mutated wind element did not change at all. The difference is that in the skill information, the wind gathering technique has a real mark.

The breeze around gathered towards the little monster, which was indeed Hu Wei's idea. Almost at the same time, a few messages came from the team channel, and they all found the little monster along the direction of the wind.

The blood volume of 3,800 points was emptied by a few strokes, but the little monster kept roaring, just holding the last drop of blood volume to not die.

"Sure enough, there is something wrong," Hu Wei's voice breathed a sigh of relief. He kept thinking about what consequences and punishments he would pay attention to when he made a mistake. Now he can finally breathe a sigh of relief.

The little monster with only one drop of blood suddenly stopped roaring. The whirlwind in his lower body suddenly rotated at high speed, and the smoke and dust filled the monster's figure, and the few people lost their target at the same time. A wave of hurricanes suddenly rose, like a tornado that suddenly appeared, sucking everything around.

The hurricane swept through the entire copy, and the wind elements were like suddenly shriveled balloons, and green lights were heading towards the whirlwind that emerged from the sky.

The sudden pull made Wang Xiaofeng, who was stunned, unable to control his staggering steps, but was stumbled by the giant girl "bear" and "Be careful! I'll protect you!" The fox girl who was also pulled by the whirlwind fell into a warm and thick embrace. When she looked up, she saw the calm face of the middle-aged man.

The crazy believer should add points to the whole person. The faith pole behind him slammed on the ground, and the wind around him suddenly disappeared.

The two pairs of men and women behind them "hugged" hugging each other. Facing the increasingly obvious huge whirlwind, the broad sword in their hands penetrated into the ground, with their bodies upright and standing still.

A little scream came from the team channel. The sudden gust of wind caught people off guard. The weak physical fitness and strength of the cloth armor profession could not resist the pull. However, the two male compatriots of the Charming Team, the archer and the Cavalier who were temporarily pulled over, made it clear afterwards that they did not take advantage of the three girls.

"The wind's anger, you need to bear it! Death! The intruder!"

A blue light and shadow gradually formed in the whirlwind, and the whirlwind that was dozens of meters high gradually solidified. A mutant wind element that had been magnified hundreds of times appeared in front of several people.

"So big!" Jian Qijue looked up and saw that the record created by the big tree of [Earth Spirit Resentment] was instantly refreshed. Two huge fists were covered at him like dark clouds, but were firmly protected by a large shield.

With a bang, the hill-like fist hit the giant shield, causing the giant girl to shorten and almost half kneel down. She shouted and exerted force suddenly, and the giant shield slowly raised the "Black Cloud Fist".

Wang Xiaofeng, who was thrown in the same place, couldn't help but sigh, "Miss, you are such a man."

"The faith in light is imprisoned by the power of my goddess!"

A huge light shield suddenly lifted up, and the huge light prisoner that was constantly rotating was majestic, like a shallow curtain laying under the sky.

With another sweet shout, a red light flashed across the giant's body, and the giant shield was suddenly lifted up. The wind element nearly 100 meters high was pushed away by the girl three meters high, and the whirlwind staggered.

Mutant wind element (weak state elemental creature)

Level: 33

Physical Attack: 256--304

Magical Attack: 236--278

Physical Defense: 245

Magic Defense: 234

Blood volume: 12000/12000

Skill: [Body of Element] [Wind Killing Array (Unable)] [Elemental Song (Unable)] [Summoning Wind Element (Unable)]

Description: Born in the wind element between heaven and earth, and conceived in resentment and anger, it has the potential to destroy the world, but it has been sealed here early. Fight the Apocalypse, don't be scared by its size.

"Embroidered pillow." "Strong on the outside but dry on the inside." "What a scumbag BOS."

Listening to the few sighs from the team channel, Wang Xiaofeng fell into deep thought as he looked at the introduction message.
Chapter completed!