Chapter 63: I will fight
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Don’t Heal the Others
- He Dao Zhang
- 2141 characters
- 2021-01-29 01:06:23
Everyone involuntarily laid down their weapons, their eyes filled with despair, watching the triple waves coming one after another, shooting at the War Soul Knife. This is not the damage that the War Soul Knife can resist. Everyone knows that as long as the War Soul Knife dies, This time the boss raid war will be directly declared ended and ended in failure.
The War Soul Sword was also stunned, even the shield was not lifted. He had begun to regret why he was so impulsive. How could the skills released by the level 30 boss can be resisted by himself, and the War Soul Sword was clear I know what it means when I hang up, not only the failure of this strategy, but also the huge sacrifices I made before equals in vain.
"Everyone! All use Holy Light! Simultaneously! Add to me! As long as it can last this second! Just one second! Support me!"
The War Soul Ziyi screamed out of control. Their priest group is the last hope. As long as this second, at the same time, add blood to the War Soul Knife, so that the War Soul Knife will continue to maintain a full blood state, even if it is once every 0: 3 seconds Damage, as long as you can instantly fill the War Soul Knife and keep it three times within a second, then the War Soul Knife still has the hope of surviving.
But she also knows how slim this hope is, it is totally impossible to do unless a miracle occurs.
Because let ’s not say that everyone ’s treatment will be divided by their own camps, and they ca n’t do the intermittent treatment once every 0: 3 seconds. Besides, there are still some people who are still within the cooling time. This is basically a task that can not be done.
But the only way for the Purple Soul of War Soul is to take a bet and pray for the appearance of a miracle, praying once every 0: 3 seconds, it can instantly fill the War Soul Knife.
"Call!"
Left her little time for prayer. The cold air wave was more than two meters high. It was insignificant compared to the ice giant's guardian, but with an unstoppable momentum, he instantly took pictures of the war soul knife.
Zhan Soul Ziyi held the jade fist tightly, shell teeth biting her pink lips hard, and her eyes were unblinkingly staring at the blood bar on the head of Zhan Soul.
At this moment, time seemed to slow down, and while a green healing figure floated on the head of War Soul Knife, the triple wave also swept over the body of War Soul Knife.
"-200!"
The first heavy air wave, the blood volume of the War Soul Sword directly bottomed out. With the blessing of life, his blood volume was only 210 points. The first heavy air wave made him almost empty.
The treatment number of the film floated on the head of the War Soul. His blood was instantly pulled up by half of the irregular mad treatment of the pastor group, but the second heavy wave came again, and half of the blood was not enough Resist this injury.
"110!"
However, the beauty of War Soul Ziyi was instantly magnified. She saw that the blood bar of War Soul Knife suddenly jumped up. Among the treatment figures on the head of War Soul Knife, one of the three-digit treatment figures is particularly eye-catching!
The soul of the purple clothes shocked, how could there be a 3-digit amount of treatment! Fill up the half-blooded War Soul Pocket Knife directly! And the timing is so timely, just before the second heavy wave!
Yu Guang of her beautiful eyes could not help swiping into the priest group, but she just saw the movement of Xiao Feng beside him waving his staff, which made her jump, wasn't it so coincident?
But it is just to fill the blood of the War Soul Knife once, which is not enough, because the triple air wave has two remaining!
Is still a scene that seems to be slow. This is not that time has really slowed down, but that the scene in my eyes has become very clear under the concentration of the whole body.
The second heavy wave also shot the body of War Soul Knife, and the huge damage of 200 points almost cleared the blood bar of War Soul Knife again, and this time, the crazy treatment of the priest group only pulled back War Soul Knife by 3 points The blood volume of 1 and the third heavy wave will soon be captured.
War Soul Ziyi was unable to hang down her staff. She was desperate. Not because the priest group had insufficient treatment, but the time interval was too short. The soul knife is full, but it is clear that she lost the bet.
In fact, she lost the gamble when she was in the first heavy wave. If it weren't for the high-cost 3-digit treatment number, the War Soul Knife had already fallen.
The beauty of War Soul Ziyi turned to Xiao Feng. She could already be sure that the previous three-digit treatment number came from this unknown dad, but now, she no longer holds any hope.
Although the amount of milk of this dad is amazing, it is not an exaggeration to describe it with god-level big milk, but his holy light technique has already been used, and then there is no instant healing skills, that is to say, the war soul knife will die undoubtedly.
However, the beauty of War Soul Ziyi was enlarged at this time, because she saw Xiao Feng waving the staff again, and the calm expression on her face did not change. It seemed that the thrilling scene in front of him was just a trivial matter for him.
This made Zhanhun Ziyi incredulously turn her head to look at the 1/3 blood bar of Zhanhun Xiaodao. At the same time, she saw another 3-digit treatment number just floating.
"143!"
"-200!"
The blood bar of War Soul Knife was instantly filled, and was instantly shot by the third heavy wave, leaving only a single-digit amount of blood!
However, he is still alive!
Everyone was stunned. Looking at the miraculous scene in the field, the beautiful eyes of the Purple Soul of War were magnified, and the eyes were unbelievable.
Battle Soul Knife feels the most intuitive. It is like bungee jumping on the edge of a cliff. It is tested at the edge of life and death. But after the triple air wave, is he still alive?
Looking at the blood bar with only a few blood left, the War Soul Knife stayed for a while, then turned back and ran away. Without the skill of the Ice Giant Guardian, he could easily escape the attack range.
"Quickly add blood!"
War Soul Ziyi woke up like a dream and hurriedly shouted, but the priest group's healing skills were used up in the previous crazy treatment, and even the healing technique was the same, only to stare at each other.
But it does n’t matter. At this moment, the War Soul Knife also knows that life-saving is important. Just keep running and throwing the Ice Giant Guardian behind you. Because of the continuous healing effect of the healing spell, the blood volume also quickly returns. There are only a few bloods that look so thrilling.
"Ziyi! Your pastor team is doing a good job!"
Battle Soul Xiaotian was full of marvels, and then praised the Battle Soul Ziyi, admiring her face, and the 30-member priest group actually formed this "undead body" treatment effect.
"President ... It's the credit of the milk you invited ... It doesn't matter much to us."
Zhan Soul Ziyi clearly sees that she doesn't ask for help at all, but she keeps staring at Xiao Feng.
"Haha! Milk god! I knew you were the god!" War Soul Xiaotian laughed, and all the female players in the priest group looked at Xiao Feng.
"Without giving me a high hat, without the effective healing of your trade union priest group, I would not be able to add back all the blood of a shield and war."
But Xiao Feng was very calm, without the slightest complacency, shook his head and said his tone was plain.
War Soul Xiaotian smiled and stopped talking. War Soul Ziyi looked at Xiao Feng's beautiful eyes slightly, and suddenly she turned to War Soul Xiaotian.
"Chairman, do you want to continue to die?"
War Soul Xiaotian was silent for a while, "Only this method can attack the boss. The knife ca n’t carry the boss's skills. If the damage of the range skills is relatively low, he has just hung up, and now the boss has 50% We ca n’t give up half the blood! "
The soul of the war Xiaotian said in a deep voice, this is the sacrifice that must be made for the development of the trade union, although this price is extremely tragic.
Yes, the boss still has 50% of the blood. This is hope, but at the same time, it is also a sting.
The lower the boss's blood volume, the more dangerous it is, because the rage skill has not been used, that is, the sacrifices and costs will be greater in the future!
Zhan Soul Ziyi clenched her jade fist, her knuckles were all white with force, she didn't want to see that tragic scene, suddenly, she turned to Xiao Feng again.
"Aren't you a great god? Since the chairman invited you to help hit the boss, are you going to watch it here?"
Battle Soul Ziyi knew that she was a little unreasonable at this time, because if Xiao Feng hadn't shot before, the Battle Soul knife had already hung, and their boss battle had directly failed.
But that also just explained Xiao Feng's strength, the war soul Ziyi held a glimmer of hope, and the beauty fell on Xiao Feng.
Xiao Feng shook his head, as if making a helpless sigh, leap off the ice rock in one step, and said, "I'll fight the boss."
In fact, Xiao Feng couldn't bear to see the death tactics of War Soul Hall.
"What? Milk god, you go against the boss? You are a priest!"
The Soul of War was stupefied, but Xiao Feng did not respond, and walked towards the ice lake step by step.
"Milk God? Why are you down?"
On the ice lake, the War Soul Knife is pulling the Ice Giant ’s Guardian in circles. He dare not run out of the Ice Giant ’s Guardian ’s hatred range, lest the Ice Giant ’s Guardian lose his hatred and turn to the back row player, but his health has not returned. Full, do n’t dare to go up to resist damage, so you can only drag the ice giant guardian, but in this way, the players in the back row of the war soul hall do not dare to attack, because once the ice giant guardian is attacked at this time, it will immediately Lock hatred on them.
Saw Xiao Feng suddenly appearing on the ice lake at this time, and the War Soul Knife could not help being surprised.
"You go out to return to the blood, I'll fight the boss."
Xiao Feng simply said that he has stepped into the hatred of the guardians of the ice giant.
"it is good!"
War Soul Knife did not hesitate at all. He had seen Xiao Feng singled out the strength of the two elite groups of Doomsday League and Midsummer. He would not question it at all. Instead, Xiao Feng was willing to be happy before it was too late. He was relieved immediately. Out of the hatred circle of the guardians of the ice giant.
"Roar!"
There is only one player Xiao Feng in the hate range of the ice giant's guardian. It immediately shifts its target and roars towards Xiao Feng. Every step of the giant footsteps makes the ice lake vibrate and quickly approaches Xiao Feng. The ice axe is heavy Smashed.
And Xiao Feng's steady pace did not change, but suddenly turned to the left, and then saw the ice giant's guardian hit an axe on Xiao Feng's right, "bang" loud noise, the ice surface was cracked.
Xiao Feng's face remained the same, and he approached the Guardian of the Ice Giant initiatively, only when he was walking from left to right, from time to time, from time to time.
However, the guardians of the ice giant seemed to have lost their threat, and all the attacks voluntarily avoided Xiao Feng.
Xiao Feng left, it hit the right of Xiao Feng, Xiao Feng forward, it hit the back of Xiao Feng, it was intentionally to avoid Xiao Feng.
"This……"
"How could this be!"
Hundreds of players in the Soul Hall surrounded by the ice lake, all eyes are straight, staring blankly at this incredible scene.
"This is Feng Shenbu!"
Fighting Soul Xiaotian was sluggish first, and then his pupils contracted, and he shouted out of control.
"What! Feng Shenbu!"
"Yes! Such a prejudice move! Absolutely Fengshenbu!"