Chapter 62: Fierce

"Hey!"
The ice giant guardian arms raised the ice axe high, and kept snoring, obviously making a big move.
All long-range professional attacks have stopped, lest they have attracted the hatred of the Ice Giant Guardian.
As the last surviving member of the Assassin player, it is obviously very good to deal with the boss experience, not afraid to approach, just standing at the very edge of the hatred range.
Soon the Ice Giant Guardian began to release the skills, but to everyone's sigh of relief is not violent skills.
"Hey!"
Every step taken by the Ice Giant Guardian will have a whirl of chills that spread from his feet. The coverage is enormous. Needless to say, it is definitely a wide range of skills, and the duration is unknown, as it locks hatred. The only assassin player in the range, chasing it step by step, the cold air is also a circle of diffusion, layered.
The assassin player turned and did not hesitate to run, but did not dare to run too fast, but fell on the edge of the ice giant guardian's hatred, pulling it step by step.
But soon, a fatal problem arises.
The area of ​​the glacial lake is not very large. The assassin player dragged the ice giant guardian without taking a few steps, and it has already reached the edge of the icy lake, which is the battle camp of the war soul hall remote occupation.
Can't go any further, the assassin player bites his teeth and raises the speed to the fastest. He wants to pass through the body of the Ice Giant Guardian and run behind it.
It is a pity that he has been forced to be dead by the ice giant guardian. The ice giant guardian's foot layer spreads over the wide range of air waves. He has nowhere to escape in the dead end of the ice lake, although the speed has been increased. To the fastest, I want to pass through the interval between two waves of air, but still the air wave formed by the cold air, instantly turned into ice sculpture, the number of damage of the air wave is 200, he directly died without a doubt.
"It's over!"
And many people, at this moment, raised this desperate thought.
As soon as the Assassin player hangs, the Ice Giant Guardian loses the hate target and walks straight ahead. Its wide range of skills continues, and in front of it is a large group of players in the back of the War.
Originally, the Assassin player pulled to the edge of the icy lake and rushed into the back row without a few steps. Many of the players in front of the Ice Giant Guardian had already panicked and began to involuntarily retreat. The formation immediately began to appear. Not stable.
Everyone knows what it means to be rushed into the back row by bosses. Many people have the idea of ​​turning around and running away, but once they have not got the order, they are elite players, discipline is still there, and secondly they can’t run away, ice. The Giant Guardian seems to be slow, but with its huge body, the distance in one step is very large, and it is not something that can be escaped.
"Substitute the second team! Volunteer to stand out... Your experience value is not enough 20%. If you hang it, you will return to the novice village to resurrect. I will not force you, but your contribution will be remembered."
The soul of the war is a bit dry, biting his teeth, and his face has blue veins.
There is no such thing as a substitute second team. Because the elite members of the War Spirit Hall with more than 20% experience have only one team of five people, the so-called second team is completely a cannon fodder. The price to be paid is to be hanged back to the novice village.
In Mythology, after leaving the novice village, there will be a mechanism of death penalty. Each death will lose 20% of the current upgrade experience, and if the experience is less than 20%, it will be downgraded.
If the level 10 player is downgraded, it will hang back to the novice village. This is a very painful price.
Although the soul of the soul has long anticipated this scene, after all, only five substitutes, it is impossible to consume all the skills of the boss, and when he really shouted this sentence, his face is still incomparably struggling.
"Haha! I am coming! It is not a trial copy again!"
The silence of the audience, only the heavy footsteps of the Ice Giant Guardian is like stepping on all the players' hearts, then an archer player, laughing and jumping out.
"Stupid big! Look here!"
He rushed into the hatred of the Ice Giant Guardian, a two-shot shot against the head of the Ice Giant Guardian, and turned around after the successful Ice Giant Guardian turned his head and locked his hatred on him. Just run and drag the Ice Giant Guardian from the back of the player's camp on the edge of the Ice Lake.
However, he did not run out of two steps and was caught up by the Ice Giant Guardian. The layers of air and waves drowned him.
"For the glory of the soul!"
The archer player shouted with a smile, then turned into an ice sculpture, and then disappeared into white light.
However, after his death, the direction of the Ice Giant Guardian has not changed. It is still a large group of players who turn around and go to the edge of the icy lake. Because of its previous proximity, the hate range has covered those players, but only by the archers. The attack only succeeds in chasing the archer player. Now that the archer player is dead, it immediately turns to the previous hate target.
Moreover, its skills have not stopped, although it has lasted for 10 seconds, but no one knows how long it will last.
"I am coming! The soul is not destroyed! Glory will last forever!"
Another Master player stood up and suicided into the hatred of the Ice Giant Guardian, following the previous archer player and succeeding for a second.
"Haha! I am coming too! Just go back and bring them a copy of the trial!"
"I am coming too! Isn't it just hanging back to the novice village? What are you afraid of! The soul is not extinguished!"
"The soul is not destroyed! Rush!"
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This is like a precedent. One player spontaneously stands up, and the former rushes to the ice giant guardian. This is a suicide-type delay tactic. It is the most tragic cost to use the body to fight for time. Everyone knows that this If you die, you will hang directly back to the novice village, and there is no chance to hang back to the city.
But everyone did not hesitate, shouting the slogan of the union, heroic, and heroic suicide offensive, and then turned into an ice sculpture in the layers of cold air.
I don’t know when the scene is a little tragic. The soul of the soul stands on a piece of ice rock, and the eyes are a little rosy, and the lips are tight.
"Brother! Don't let them send! Let me go! I can hold it! They are the backbone of the union!"
The soul of the sword is clenched with two fists, biting his teeth and shouting.
Looking at the tragic scene in front of him, the face of the soul of the soul has been exposed, and the eyes are full of struggles and intolerable, but he can't open his mouth, because he is afraid that he will open his mouth, and the strategy of paying such a great price will be in vain!
He can only remember the names and looks of these people one by one. These people who sacrifice themselves for the trade unions are not only the core members of the trade unions, but also the indispensable forces that can be developed to the present!
"Don't go to die! President! You ordered the retreat! We don't fight this boss!"
The eyelids of the War Soul Purple are also moist. She is crazy to give players who use the body to drag the boss to various skills, life blessing, weapon blessing, holy light, healing, until the blue amount is cleared, but this is not the slightest The role can only be shouted at the soul of the gods with a sob.
The priests are not sneaking their eyes, this is a move from the virtual world, because the direction of the Ice Giant Guardian is the way the priests are.
The soul of the war is red, his lips are moving, but he still can't make a sound. He can't order to retreat, because once he does this, the huge sacrifice in front of him is in vain. At this cost, he can't afford it, so he only The ability to pray for the ice giant guardian immediately ended, but he swept away and saw a figure suddenly rushed up, suddenly shocked, and hurriedly shouted.
"Knife! Come back soon!"
The rushing out is a knife, the eyes are red, and I can't stand the scene in front of me, because these people are killing him.
"You are all letting go! I am coming to resist!"
The War Soul knife simply ignored the words of the soul of the small sky, and slammed into the hatred of the ice giant guardian, while letting others stop suicide.
"Knife! Mom! The pastor group is optimistic about him!"
The soul of the war is small, the sword of the soul is the only hope that they can attack the boss. If they die under this skill, then they are really desperate, which makes the soul of the soul begin to regret, why To be so anxious to Raider this boss, why not wait a day and wait for more people to play again.
"Therapeutic waves are connected! The first group of the second group begins!"
No need to fight the soul, Xiaotian said, the soul of the soul purple clothes certainly understand what to do, the corners of the eyes have not had time to wipe, immediately clear and drink, suddenly, the powerful treatment wave of the pastor group fell on the sword of the soul.
"Hey!"
At the same time, the guardian of the ice giant turned to the sword of the soul, stepping on one foot, and a wave of blasts came from.
"-200!"
It seems to be a fixed injury. The blood of the sorcerer's knife immediately bottoms out, leaving only the last trace, but it is filled up in an instant, and there is a glimmer of hope in everyone's eyes, as if it can really resist.
At the same time, the ice giant guardian inserted the ice axe on the ground, ending this skill, the light in everyone's eyes is brighter, they really resisted?
However, despair is coming in an instant.
The skill of the Ice Giant Guardian has already ended, but it has ushered in the end of the explosion. As it will lift the ice axe, the last three waves will appear at the same time, and the layers will be stacked together and turned into a sea. The triple wave, in the stunned eyes of all, swept away toward the soul of the sword.
Despair, instantly enveloped everyone's heart, watching the three waves will be swallowed by the soul of the knife, each weight has up to 200 points of damage, the original resistance is already the limit, but this is the triple In 1 second, it will sweep the body of the Soul Knife at the same time, and resist 3 waves of 200 points in 1 second.
is it possible? Unless there is a seamless treatment by the priest, within three seconds, the blood of the soul knife is filled up three times in a row, but is it possible to do this leap second treatment with a time difference of no more than 03 seconds?
Impossible...