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Chapter 300: Tiger Roar on the Plains

(PS: 300 chapters to celebrate. From the end of March to now, Liuxia has not been slow. If you are not slow, please give me some recommendations!!)

The fists like a hill kept bombarding, and the giant shield raised by the giant girl was unwavering. The fireball, ice arrow, iron arrow, and iron arrows pulled out a gorgeous arc, and the long sword and axe chopped the solidified whirlwind.

The only poisonous thief, Sun Yue, touched forward in a stealth state and walked around the giant's back. The dagger was poisoned, the back of the back of the hand was stabbed, the poison exploded, and the bone-eroded poison. While causing extremely high instant damage, it also successfully triggered the highly toxic effect at the moment when the hatred value exceeded the shield war. The blood bar of BOSS suddenly filled up.

The reduction of the upper limit of the blood limit by 8%, which is equivalent to causing four or five thousand damage. If it weren't for the reduction of the upper limit and not counting the output statistics, then these mages who are competing for the output ranking will no longer have to be busy.

Amid the roar, the fist as big as a hill shifted direction, but Sun Yue, who had been studying a comrade video for so many years, was quite accomplished in the journey of vulgarity. He forced himself to escape from the battle, and the shadow accelerated. While his body retreated, he let the hatred of BOSS be taken over by Shang Xiang again.

Wang Xiaofeng nodded with satisfaction. His eldest disciple did not insult his name. Looking at his second disciple, the orc who was hiding behind his eldest brother, was fighting fiercely, and could only sigh without fighting.

"Be careful, the wind killing array should be group magic, and the damage will not be too bad."

In three minutes, the blood volume of BOS has dropped to 60%. Wang Xiaofeng's tense nerves were keen to eight percent of his blood volume, and he keenly sensed the two belated attacks.

The leader of the wind element was too tall, and the skill reading bar above his head was not visible at his feet, but Wang Xiaofeng shouted decisively, "Be careful to avoid it! Use your ultimate move!"

Sure enough, a dense "chuckling" sound suddenly sounded in the sky, which was the sound of sharp blades separating the air.

Under a blue cloud, countless green blades of half a moon arc completely covered a radius of 100 meters. The players around could not dodge enough, and if they were scratched, they would have five hundred health points.

With the puff sound, blood mist filled, and a burst of smoke and dust broke out on the ground a hundred meters. The wind blade plowed a layer of soil, and the bombardment was quite spectacular.

The team channel can see that everyone's blood volume falls down at the same time. Compared with melee combat, the five hundred blood volume cannot hurt the muscles. I just raised my head and fed a bottle of blood medicine. However, for the thin blood cloth armor and leather armor profession, the blood volume is shocking.

There were even two unlucky girls who were hit by two wind blades and were directly beaten to the residual blood. Without Wang Xiaofeng's words, the three girls with slim breasts released [Holy Light Shining] at the same time, and replenished everyone's blood volume.

Wang Xiaofeng couldn't help but shake his head. This time, a lot of treatment wasted. There was no problem with this situation, but if it was the BOSS death stage or higher difficulty, some situations might occur. "Smile?"

"Ah?" The little girl who was suddenly named by the commander was slightly stunned. The sister beside her hit her shoulder, making the little face redder a little. She wanted to refuse and ran to Wang Xiaofeng, lowered her head and responded: "I'm here."

A comrade rubbed his nose. When did he actually have such charm? Could it be that his voice has reached a state of being fascinated by people and is it possible? Tsk tsk, it is possible. "Stand behind me, watch my movements later, and let me send group therapy with me."

"Oh! OK!" The priest of the elf clan nodded quickly and followed Wang Xiaofeng obediently, indeed with a cute smile.

Although such instructions caused the playful smiles of several male compatriots around him and the meaningful look of vermilion tears, Wang Xiaofeng decisively ignored these criticisms in his spirit of being upright and not afraid of shadow slanting.

After doing this, I felt that it was not enough, so I said to the crazy believer beside me, "Change the defense state."

The Demon Saint of Wujing nodded and took a step forward. The faith pole behind him hit the ground; a steady and rapid chanting, and a group of holy light wrapped everyone in the team.

[Sacred Light Armor] (Intermediate): Faith allows us not to fear the threat of evil and the erosion of darkness. Increase physical defense by 16%, increase the upper limit of 18%, reduce the upper limit of attack by 15%, and reduce the movement speed by 10%.

The team channel suddenly heard a group of complaints from kitchen knife professions, the movement speed decreased, the chopping monsters were obviously weak, and the gap between the front and back made people very uncomfortable.

Facts have proved that this arrangement of a certain comrade still has some effect. When the wind element giant's blood volume fell to 15%, the infinite release of the [Wind Killing Formation] began, and dense wind blades began to fall from the sky.

"The nanny and the mage hide behind the knight!" A flash of inspiration, Wang Xiaofeng shouted loudly, the four knights looked at each other, and seven or eight girls hid behind the four. Three men and one woman, with a slightly slanted backward, under enough attacks and corresponding treatment.

Alternate treatment, blood-filled medicine, and holy light flashes. At this time, the team's output and milk power are fought.

The eight melee are close to the unmoving whirlwind, with crazy output. The wind blades they bear here are much more than outside, and are at the edge of the skill covered.

Wang Xiaofeng relied on his enough blood, and healed it.

After two minutes of bombing, the magical one was just kneeling down with two mages, and the other group of remaining blood had no casualties. No need to run away from the corpse, a comrade who was already level 36 knew the soul skill of his dad - resurrection technique, or the enhanced version of "full blood resurrection".

The team channel began an exciting discussion, and since then, a new legend has been circulating between the storm and bloody battle guilds.

He presented two bronze equipment with the best attributes, but they were both the best of the wind-type mages, and there was no need in the team. Wang Xiaofeng patted the table on the spot, threw all the equipment in need and distributed them with sieves. The two guilds who did not need were finally divided equally in half, and then gave the three scattered people the corresponding value of gold coins.

So, a group of people yelled slogans and marched forward, and the five nurses began to recover blood for the lazy people.

Slogan... Believe in God and Shepherd, and be resurrected with eternal life with full blood.

The number of bone beasts in the second level has increased unabated, and their size has increased significantly. The body is densely filled with bone spurs, which has become more and more sharp and ferocious.

The attributes have been greatly improved, and the various profession combinations are almost reasonable, but they are all melee or archers. There are no mages who can kill on a large scale, which makes them feel a little lower case.

Without pulling monsters forward, more than a hundred bone beasts lined up neat military formations. The sound of drums could not wake up the sleeping giant tiger, but could unify the pace of all bone beasts.

Wang Xiaofeng did not explain much. The Demon Saint of Wu Jing replaced the Holy Ray armor with Fanaticism. Amid the fanatical red light, a group of men and women seemed to rush out of the cage of wild beasts. The feeling of the return of power made them feel full of fighting.

The skeleton warrior roared silently, raised the sword and axe in his hand, and rushed up amid the drum sounds. Wang Xiaofeng placed an order every time, simple and accurate, and prepared to fight a rapid attrition battle for dungeons.

There is no terrain to be blocked, but they are quite large. The twelve melee players line up in a row and shorten their bodies, making blocking moves.

The giant girl shouted loudly, and a red light filled her body. I don’t know what skills she released, but I could see a piece of her blood bar empty.

"roar!"

Hundreds of bone beasts blinked in the blink of an eye, and the faint flame burned on the green skeleton, like the ghost of hell that has come from ancient times.

Blizzard! Fire bursts into the prairie! Rain of arrows!

The warrior knight stood on the verge of the release of skills, and with a low shout, welcoming the remains of the beast god warrior blocked by ice and snow and fire. Hand-to-hand combat broke out directly, and the surging offensive shattered. With the output of the five healers, the defense line was stable and powerful.

Sword dance! Sweep across thousands of troops! Shield blocks!

The bone beasts continue to attack, but they will not attack. It seems that they are just beast bone creatures controlled by instinctively and are not very threatening.

"This drum sound...Sun Yue, go ahead and take a look, don't disturb the bone tiger."

As soon as Wang Xiaofeng finished speaking, the thief disappeared from afar, following the sound of the drum and touched the source. It was a thin werewolf carrying a broken drum, holding two thigh bones and beating the drum face. The prompt information given by the system showed that this guy's vulnerable strength.

Carefully check whether there are traps or invisible monsters around them. Finally, after touching the werewolf bones, they suddenly attacked.

As soon as the drum sound stopped, the attack of the Earth Bone Beast was slowing down immediately. The fierce attack revealed the fatigue of insufficient succession, and the formation in the rear was gradually chaotic.

The hundred bone orcs were slowly ended with a tiger's head and tail, but the sudden burst of tiger roar made the slightly bored group of people feel energetic.
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