Chapter 72: Slaughter Lina

Chapter 72—The Slaughter Lina
[The slaughter Lina] (bronze leader)
Rating: 25
Health: 250,000
"It looks like the guards of the front, and the skills are similar!" Zhang Yang said slowly. "The elite blame is painful, but it is not dangerous, but the boss -"
"Hey, my sister has to work hard again!" Yan Xueer threw a wink at Zhang Yang. "Wait for the sister to go to the spa!"
Han Fatzi’s eyes immediately lit up, and quickly raised his hand, saying:
Strongly ask for the same!

The shisha smiled and said: "There is a wretched fat, the place you should go is the gym instead of the spa!"
"Fat brother is built every day! Speaking of it, the fat brother remembers that there are several white-collar women in the gym who are always staring at the fat brother's ass. Every time they look at the fat brother, they are too shy!" Han Fatzi said a lot.
"It's too fat, you are poor!" The shisha laughed.
Everyone laughed for a while, Zhang Yang waved his sword and said: "Well, start playing boss!"
Zhang Yang rushed to the first few steps, but before he entered the scope of the charge, he first entered the hatred vision of the boss. The huge scream made a low-pitched voice, and the sound was shocking. The whole cave was a tremor, and the eyes were stunned. The green flame of the Hittite!
The slaughter Lina suddenly took out the giant sword, and like the defenders in front of him, he thundered with the thunder.
Zhang Yang was busy with a dodge, avoiding one side, but fortunately, this sword did not have the effect of lightning and paralysis, and he avoided the past with danger and danger.
The battle started.
"Birth, spirit, all, must, must, die!" The slaughter Lin Jia made a low-pitched voice, and it was a sword that came back.
"The bosses who have more nonsense have never been strong!" Han Fatzi laughed.
"Smelly old man, you will hand over the equipment!" The shisha smiled.
"That is, stinky boss, you have been from my family, smoke sister!"
The slaughter Lin Jia will not argue with the players. It just dances vigorously with the sword and squanders all the invaders.
Another sword is drawn, Zhang Yang wants to dodge, but a blue electric mang suddenly hits, his body suddenly numb, can no longer move a finger!
"-160!"
"-748!"
Lightning paralysis jumped a damage number, while the boss cut a sword, and a larger damage figure floated on the head of the public.
Zhang Yang’s heart, he has 20% injury-free and 70-point armor, but he has been cut by the boss a sword more than 700 damage, count the boss's melee attack definitely exceeds 1000 points!
"Ha, ha, ha, life, weak, raw, spiritual!" The slaughter Lin Jia worded a word, the flames in his eyes burned fiercely, "booming", the long sword ignited a green flame !
"Hey! The slaughter Lina uses a soul shock, and every melee damage adds 30% Shadow damage for a minute!"
"wild!"
Five people are exclaimed!
"Death!" The slaughter Lin Jia growled, and the giant sword broke open and brought a green evil flame.
Zhang Yang quickly walked to dodge, can not hide the "grid" to avoid injury, but the sword is easy to hide, the shadow damage attached to it is not affected at all, every sword sword waving, will bring Zhang Yang Shadow damage around 250.
"Intensify the output!" Zhang Yang quickly called.
"Ze!"
A blue lightning bolt out from the long sword, straightforward, suddenly put Zhang Yang into paralysis, the giant sword waved, and suddenly flashed three times in the body of Zhang Yang.
"-160!"
"-255!"
"-767!"
Qi Xueer quickly desperately added blood to avoid being promoted by seconds.
"Hey, humble creatures, squat under my sword!" After a few more talks, the boss's words were coherent, and the sword was suddenly smashed, and there was a caster under the head!
Without the publicity, Baifa Yizhong and Han Fatzi have already played "silent shooting."
"Immune!"
"I don't know what big trick!" Han fat man.
Boss's big move has three seconds of cast time, not too long or short, but when the reading is over, a huge meteorite suddenly descends from the sky, slamming into Zhang Yang and shisha.
"-2500!"
"-2000!"
Two huge red damage figures floated from the top of Zhang Yang and the shisha.
"Hey! The player shisha is dead!"
"Hey! The player is dying!"
"Day, so fierce!" Han Fatzi looked at the boss up to 73% of the blood, gave up resistance, closed eyes and abused.
Team, instant.
"Anemia warrior, how did you and the smoker just hang?" At the cemetery, Yan Xueer asked Zhang Yang.
Zhang Yang opened the battle record to view.
- You are hit by Meteor Meteorite and you receive 2000 Fire damage (500 points are reduced).
The shisha also looked at the battle record, and was also bombarded with 2,500 points of blood by the meteor meteorite.
"How do you fight this?" Han Fatzi stunned, and Zhang Yang was 1900 points of blood, not enough!
"Pulse the blood, and then put on a cover, it should be able to top!" Zhang Yang said.
乖雪儿's spell damage has passed the 300 mark, a holy shield can absorb more than 600 damage, which is equivalent to raising the equivalent of the upper limit of life!
After the corpse came back, the five people revived and ate a snack to restore the status, and the boss had already returned to the position, just like an ancient demon standing in the sword, no life.
After a minute, the five returned to a good state, Zhang Yang said: "When the boss wants to launch a big move, the little girl will speed off!"
"Yeah!" The shisha nodded and promised.
The battle started again.
90%, 80%, everything goes smoothly.
Suddenly, the boss said a line, the sword did not move, began to read the article to enlarge the move.
The shisha ran back and forth, three seconds of cast time, as long as she reacted immediately, enough for her to run safely.
boom!
The boss's big move was ready, and a large meteorite fell again from the sky, and slammed into Zhang Yang's head.
"-3386!"
Zhang Yang immediately turned into a charred body, squatting and lying.
"Hey! The player is dying!"
"Weakly creatures, all die!" The slaughter Lin increased the killing ring and quickly slaughtered everyone.
"Loss, was killed twice by the boss, we can only kill it once, can not earn back!" Yan Xueer sighed again and again.
"How can the injury become more?" Baifa Yizhong asked Zhang Yang inexplicably.
Zhang Yang opened the battle record, and everything must have a corresponding explanation.
- You were hit by Meteor Meteorite and suffered 3386 Fire damage (1000 points are reduced and 614 points are absorbed).
That is, the total received 5000 damage!
Zhang Yang suddenly understood, said: "Boss this big move, the damage is fixed, that is 5000 damage, there are several people in the attack range, it is divided by several people!"
For the first time, he and the shisha were bombarded by the meteor meteorites of the boss, each of whom suffered 2,500 points of damage, and the second time only had a single person, so he suffered 5000 damage alone!
Understand the skills of the boss, then naturally there is a corresponding tactic.
"When you see the boss reading, everyone will run together. If you have five people, each person will be 1000 points of damage. In advance, you can get the blood back!"
"Ok!"
Five people once again ran back to the body, resurrected and eaten snacks to restore the state.
"Open!"
"But the boss back!"
With a rush of assault, the battle started for the third time.
90%, 80%, 70%!
The slaughter Lina attacked and began to prepare for the big move.

Concentration!
Zhang Yang hurriedly yelled, and turned and ran backwards, while Qi Xueer, they went forward, and the five people quickly stood together, and Xue Xue ran and gave everyone recovery.
boom!
The meteorite fell, and a series of damage figures floated on the heads of the people.
"-1000!"
"-1000!"
"-1000!"
"-1000!"
"-800!"
The big move was issued, and the slaughter Lin Jia also snorted and sprinted to Zhang Yang.
Zhang Yang was busy with an assault and rushed out, and returned to the original attack rhythm.
"Sister, yesterday, Luo was called again, saying that it was coming in a few days!" The shisha said while cutting.
"What!" Yan Xueer immediately wrinkled his nose and snorted. "How thick is that man's face!"
"Hey, who makes you look so beautiful, that guy is like a fly, can blame!" The shisha laughed.
Yan Xueer waved his fist and said: "Hey, if the guy still dared to know how to look good, see his sister not spending his face! I thought that I had a small face, and the woman under the sun would turn around him. Hey!"
Han Fatzi immediately filled with indignation and said: "Snow Meimei, which man dares to harass you, fat brother to help you solve him!"
"Wonderful fat, if you ask for help, is it considered to be a wolf into the room?" The shisha laughed.
"Hey, fat brother is full of anger, people say honesty and integrity, Lang Lang, is that kind of person?"
"Scrub, less nonsense, fast running!" Zhang Yang said loudly, pressed down all the sounds, and the boss had to zoom in again.
The four people stopped talking and quickly stood up with Zhang Yang to share the damage of meteor meteorites.
After this big move, the blood volume of the boss also dropped to 30%, not far from death.
"Speaking seriously, if you really want to be harassed, you can really find a fat man to help!" Zhang Yang, but the expectations of the two women is quite high, and later intend to pull them to play professional leagues, but do not want to have any unpleasant things on them!
Because in the memory of Zhang Yang's last life, I have never heard of the names of shisha and 乖雪儿, maybe they have encountered something bad, which led them to eventually fade out of the game. Han Fatzi is quite famous in the local "association". He said that many people have to shake three shakes.
Qi Xueer proudly raised his head and waved his powder punch. He said: "My sister is a black belt for karate. Just because of that little boy, can I get my sister?"
Between the talks, the boss released a meteor meteorite, the blood volume also dropped to 5%, and soon lay down under the fire of the people.
Due to the large amount of experience given by the boss, Zhang Yang, Bai Fa Yi Zhong, and Han Fatzi both rose at the same time.