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Chapter 71 The Man's Declaration

The legendary difficulty of Smoti attributes is so powerful that it is very exciting. The 10,000 health points alone is enough for all players to drink a pot, not to mention the attack limit of 150 points and double defenses of over 100.

Xuanxuan whined a few times. Even if Zi Yan was on the armor, she could not break Smoti's defense at all.

Smoti's fourth skill [Summoning Hell] has been lit up, and this is probably the ultimate skill he released in the dying struggle stage.

What to summon? It probably should be a monster that appears in the dungeon or the BOSS guarding the first two levels, but it must first see if it can be pushed into the dying stage. Wang Xiaofeng didn't have much confidence in his heart. If it really doesn't work, he could only use the Holy Light to redeem it.

There is another paddling Xuanxuan. In fact, there are only four of them who can talk about this "ultimate evolutionary version" Smoot. Fortunately, a certain nanny can hold multiple positions, one of them can stand up to two, and can resist and fight...

Smoti flashed his wings behind him, and he whirled a few times and stretched out his hand to attack. The devil's sharp claws slashed over Zi Yan's shield. Zi Yan couldn't stand the force and leaned back, and a bright red letter of -101 appeared on her head.

Wang Xiaofeng suddenly glared, and there was such a high damage after blocking. If he did not block, Wang Xiaofeng's healing volume would not be able to keep up!

"Be careful!" Wang Xiaofeng shouted loudly, throwing the healing technique directly over, "There is not enough treatment, try to avoid the boss's attack, charm and rumors to control hatred, let's fight calmly!"

Smoti's blood volume steadily dropped, while Zi Yan hit the red medicine and Wang Xiaofeng's entire healing volume, so the blood volume can float around about 80%.

It’s not that Wang Xiaofeng is not good, but that Smoti’s regular output makes the two of them exhausted.

The Sacred Redemption of Holy Light is now unusable. You should know that although this skill is powerful, the additional damage absorption shield always has a numerical upper limit; according to the current output of Smoti, the shield will basically break if it lasts for half a minute.

After half a minute, the team's firepower was fully activated and could only destroy about 25% of its health. Then they had to hold on until the boss's health was at least forty percent left before the Holy Light Redemption could play its greatest role.

As for how to hold on? This is a question. What Wang Xiaofeng thought at this time was to take one step at a time. If he couldn't push it this time, he would definitely pass it if he improved his level in three days!

When he said the idea of ​​doing his best and leaving fate in the team, he immediately attracted a few girls' eyes and cold snorting. Boss Zi Yan took the time to turn his head and scrape Wang Xiaofeng with a look, and said hatefully: "I can't push you down this time, and you will be deducted half a month's salary!"

Death is small, salary is large! Smoti, Smoti, I won’t push you today. I will lose how much gold, silver and treasures you will lose, and how much goodwill of a beautiful woman will lose.

Holy Light Punishment!

Pang! The light ball condensed from the Holy Light Punishment hit Smoti's wings, and a purple value of -450 floated out from the demon's horns, and Smoti's posture in the air staggered, almost unable to maintain balance and fell down.

In an instant, Wang Xiaofeng's hatred value exceeded Zi Yan. Fortunately, the attack of Shield War could have a large amount of ridicule value, which did not allow Smoti to make an attacking gesture at him. Smoti's health also reached 75% due to the unexpected high injury.

The eyes lit up. The devil's weakness was on his wings? He was not in a hurry to express his thoughts. He still needed further verification, otherwise every slight mistake might lead to a different ending.

"Ah! I hate the Holy Light!"

The humanoid bosses in the game world all have this problem. They will scream before using their ultimate moves; even if they can't speak humans, they will basically roar to strengthen their military power.

"The messenger of hell, obey my call and come out! The thorn beast!"

What's the situation? Isn't it a demon kiss? How come it is a hell summon?

It felt a little tricked by the system; he stared blankly at the six ordinary difficulty copies at the feet of the boss, and was about to surround Zi Yan in shameless behavior of bullying the fewer ones. Wang Xiaofeng quickly smashed a holy light bullet and successfully pulled the six newly-crawled monsters over.

"Xuanxuan! Come here to pick up customers!"

Wang Xiaofeng shouted at the top of his throat and led the six monsters of hatred to run towards Xuanxuan, and continued to release treatment in his hands to add blood to Zi Yan. In a hurry, Xuanxuan's several arrows were inserted into the foreheads of several armor-stinging beasts, took away the hatred, turned around and started the kite flying journey.

The healing technique was thrown on Xuanxuan. The fox girl rolled her eyes gratefully to Wang Xiaofeng, which made a comrade feel the beauty of life and the brilliance of glory; she only heard her thank you in a sweet voice: "Check your sister!"

Wang Xiaofeng turned his head, gave her a bleak back, greeted the charming monsters and stopped caring behind her, and returned to the ranks of attacking Smoti.

When Smoti's blood volume was destroyed into 50% of the realm, when he turned his head and looked again, Xuanxuan was fighting desperately with the last full-blooded armored beast with fifty points of residual blood. However, the healing technique at hand still added to Zi Yan, sighing: "You have really done it, sister."

Without looking back, he threw a sheep-changing technique at Smoti, interrupting the sting and demon sucking that he prepared, and took advantage of the second time to turn into a sheep to push Zi Yan's blood into the demon's kiss back to the 80% safety line with healing technique.

Xuanxuan's blood volume dropped from fifty to thirty to ten points. Finally, when Wang Xiaofeng was about to turn his head and couldn't bear to look at it anymore, the little witch shaved a comrade hard, took out a blood bottle and tilted it down, and the blood volume immediately returned to the safety line.

With a puff, Smoti flashed his wings and glared at Wang Xiaofeng in the air two meters above the ground; and Wang Xiaofeng's hatred value was twice as high as Zi Yan!

Sure enough, the sheep transformation technique is not something that can be used for everyone, and not every boss is so playful. Now Wang Xiaofeng just wants to sigh at the sky - I'll go!

"The messenger of hell, obey my call and come out! The thorn beast!"

With a few roars, huge bodies appeared in the sight of several people. He was shocked. He was not an ordinary difficult armored beast, but an elite of two thousand blood sting beasts he encountered in the first level before!

Six thorn beast elites! Two thousand health and more than a hundred defenses!

Smoti sneered, reached out to the Holy Light Priest who hated the highest, and said hatefully: "You dare to tease the great demon! Damn the sheep transformation technique! I hate sheep! Tear him apart!"

"Xiao Feng!" Zi Yan waved the iron sword hard, in an attempt to re-absorb the boss's hatred, but facing the sudden life-and-death hatred by Wang Xiaofeng, Smoti completely ignored her, and she almost cried out in a hurry. "What should I do!"

Wang Xiaofeng took a deep breath, looked at the six small hill-like bodies that were running towards him, and his body kept retreating, "Charity at the thorn-armored beast! Charming! When she catches the hatred, she will speed up monsters! Su Yao fireball attacks the demon wings, which is his weakness!"

"Who will carry the boss?" Zi Yan hesitated for a moment, and Smoti had already shaken his wings and came towards Wang Xiaofeng. At this time, the six hill-sized thorn-armored beasts were only ten meters away from Wang Xiaofeng!

A demonic kiss flew over, and Wang Xiaofeng could only stand there blankly, and there was no time to run away.

The tremor of the earth became more and more obvious. The six thorn-armored beasts ran as if they were carrying a thousand pounds of force. Like a mountain torrent, it made Wang Xiaofeng's heart tremble continuously with the stone slabs under his feet.

A slender figure passed by Wang Xiaofeng quickly, still the fragrance of lily, with some pink long hair, and the familiar back...

Rapid shooting!

He ran quickly, and the trembling sound of the bowstring continued, but after a few roars, her figure was directly submerged by the six hill-like elites of the thorn beasts. Several bright red damage floated in the monster group, and her avatar in the team channel almost turned black in an instant.

The six elite stinger beasts were paused for two seconds by Xuanxuan's death. In these two seconds, the demonic kiss on Wang Xiaofeng's body barely disappeared, but he was stunned and forgot to move the position.

For some reason, my nose was a little sour and my vision was a little blurred. And for the first time, I shouted at Zi Yan, "Charge!"

Zi Yan turned into a vermilion light and shadow and rushed into the elite sprig-armored beast group, quickly took over the hatred. The blizzard had already floated up and covered the four sprig-armored beasts.

But Smoti had already flashed with bat wings and crossed the beast group, and rushed straight towards Wang Xiaofeng in the air, and the demon's fangs were revealed ferociously.

"Sacrifice! This is a fateful showdown! Death!"

"I'm dying, you uncle!" The staff in his hand was raised quickly, and the Holy Light Bomb and Holy Light Punishment were shot continuously, hitting the bat wings poked out on the demon's shoulder at the same time, knocking down its blood volume by 10%.

The figure that Smoti swooped over suddenly stopped, seemed to be unstable and staggered slightly, and several bowl-sized burns appeared on the bat's wings.

Almost subconsciously, he swooped forward and flipped left, and the demon's sharp claws barely passed by his back.

He avoided the ordinary attack of the demon, rolled a few times on the ground and quickly got up. Seeing the cooldown of the Holy Light Bomb, he began to escape. Behind him, the demon heard the insults of "Coward!" and "Shameful!", but a certain nurse just turned around and continued to release a Holy Light Bomb at Smoti, and continued to slap its blood.

He glanced at Zi Yan's direction and put the healing technique in his hand over, stabilizing her blood volume at 50%.

"Su Yao! Follow the boss and keep the maximum output distance! Charming! Blizzard monsters!" "I understand!"

Wang Xiaofeng's senses were completely opened at this time, and he used the height difference to roll on the ground. He pounced forward and made a dodge move to dodge Smoti's claws.

The devil suddenly shone with his wings and swooped down. As the black air swirled around, his arms grabbed Wang Xiaofeng's waist. Without time to dodge, he could only lean back and try to avoid the vital points. The sharp marks drawn by the blood claws barely passed through his chest, and a tearing pain came from his chest, causing more than a hundred points of damage.

The Holy Light Punishment cooled down, and Smoti laughed a few times, and a demonic kiss suddenly fixed Wang Xiaofeng in place, unable to move for three seconds!

"Run! Run again! Despicable human!" The devil showed a hideous face, "I thought you could be my opponent, but, priest! You disappointed me! Completely disappointed! Coward! Death!"

While speaking, this guy didn't forget to open his body. The black aura surged around him, and silver thorns showed their sharp edges between the black fog.

In order to avoid weakening the voice, Wang Xiaofeng shouted loudly: "Go to your mother's opponent, change the sheep skills!"

Pang! "Despicable...

Under the sheep transformation technique, you are lying on me with a slinging devil.

The effects of the Demon Kiss and Sheep Change Technique were almost cancelled at the same time, and there was no increase or decrease state on Smoti's head. This was a long-standing setting in the system. As the final boss of legendary difficulty, Smoti did not eat any state.

"mean!"

Despicable to your sister! Continue to roll on the ground to avoid attacks. The boss is three feet above the ground at this time, and the angle that can avoid its attacks is all stuck to the ground.

Holy Light Bomb! Big Fireball! Smoti's health suddenly entered a state of 25%!

Smoti Yangtian roared, and the group of demonic kisses followed the trend, fixing Wang Xiaofeng and Su Yao behind him. Fortunately, Wang Xiaofeng just pulled Smoti and ran away for a while, and he was already a distance away from Zi Yan and the others.

Seeing that the skill was effective, the demon looked up at the sky and laughed loudly, as if victory had belonged. His muscles were mixed with arms raised high, and a blood-red light shield suddenly condensed in the black air around him.

Blood-colored light shield? Which skill is it?

"Super your blood and let the great Smoti taste it!"

Devil sucks!?

Wang Xiaofeng couldn't help but stare. Isn't the demon sucking Yun skill? Why did it become a full-scale attack without dead corners this time? The blood-colored light shield suddenly burst out, and a blood-red light wave rippled around.

He raised his head and poured medicine on his short chant. His blood volume and magic value suddenly decreased by 80%, but his body was covered with this layer of dazzling holy light, and the blood strips above his head were also filled with white shield values.

The salvation of the Holy Light!

The blood was shining and the body, and the words -200 suddenly appeared on the top of Su Yao's head, and the words -450 were hurt on the top of Smoti's head, but the words +650 were appeared on the top of Smoti's head, which made Wang Xiaofeng feel the urge to scold his mother.

"Su Yao is out of the way, and he will knock on the blood bottle!"

He rushed forward, and continued to put Zi Yan in the healing technique, and used the healing technique to help Xiao Su Yao return some blood. The Holy Light Punishment and the Holy Light Bull hit Smoti's wing and knocked him down 600 points of qi and blood. Fortunately, the income and expenditure were even.

But after releasing the Holy Light Redemption and several regular skills, his magic value was only sixty points left, and the cooldown of the magic potion was still twenty-three seconds.

The Sacred Light Redemption slowly recovers its health, but it will not restore the target's magic value!

The dwarf blinked, glanced at the half-blooded blood strip, and reluctantly released a fire explosion technique, activated the soles of his feet to slid directly to the sidelines. A few cheers were heard in the team channel, Zi Yan and Cairen dealt with the six thorn-armed beasts and ran towards Wang Xiaofeng.

Thinking of Smoti's full-screen move without dead corners just now and the shameless level of blood recovery, Wang Xiaofeng pounced on the ground and avoided his claws, shouting: "Don't come over! All retreat! Wait for the next wave to summon!"

"How to fight?" Zi Yan shouted worriedly, as if she was scolding Wang Xiaofeng for being a hero.

But if they are asked to join the battle group, the bosses suck blood in full screen, the consequences are either to destroy the team or the boss's blood volume is full.

A few rolled away from Smoti's pounce and grabbed. Looking at the health value that had been redeemed by the Holy Light, Wang Xiaofeng shouted the first inspiring words in his life.

"We fight one-on-one!"
Chapter completed!
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