Chapter 63: I am coming to fight

Everyone involuntarily put down their weapons, and their eyes are full of despair. They watched the three waves coming in and took the sword to the soul. This is not the damage that the soul knife can resist. Everyone knows that as long as the soul of the sword is dead, The boss's Raiders war will end directly and end in failure.
The soul knives are also stunned, and even the shields are not lifted. He has begun to regret, regretting why he is so impulsive, how the skills released by the 30-level boss can be resisted by himself, and the sword of the soul is clear. Knowing what it means to be hanged once is not only the failure of this strategy, but also the huge sacrifices that have been made before.
"Everyone! Use the Holy Light! Use it at the same time! Give it to me! Just keep this second! Just one second! Give me support!"
The soul of the purple clothes is out of control, their pastor group is the last hope, as long as this second, at the same time add blood to the soul of the knife, so that the soul of the knife continues to maintain full blood, even if it is 0:3 Damage, as long as you can fill the soul knife in an instant, keep it three times in a second, then the soul knife has hope to survive.
But she also knows how much this hope is, completely equal to impossible, unless there is a miracle.
Because I don’t say that everyone’s treatment will be dispersed for each other, it’s not possible to do the insufficiency treatment at 0:3, and there are still some people’s holy light that is still in the cooldown time. a task that can not be done.
But the only thing in the Warrior Purple is that you can only gamble, pray for the appearance of a miracle, pray just 0:3, and you can instantly fill the sword of the soul.
"Call!"
There are not many prayers left for her. The chilly waves are more than two meters high. Compared with the ice giant guardian, it is insignificant, but it is an unstoppable momentum, and it is instantly photographed to the soul knife.
The soul of the soul purple clothes tightly hold the jade boxing, the beard teeth forcefully bite the white lips, and the eyes are staring at the blood stripe on the head of the war soul.
At this moment, the time seems to have slowed down. At the same time as the green healing figures floated on the head of the war, the three waves also swept through the body of the sword.
"-200!"
The first heavy gas wave, the blood of the soul knife directly bottomed out, under the blessing of life blessing, the blood volume is only 210 points, the first heavy air wave makes him almost empty.
The number of treatments in the film floated on the head of the war soul. His blood volume was instantly pulled up by the priest's irregular crazy treatment. However, the second heavy air wave followed, and half of the blood was not enough. Resist this damage.
"110!"
However, the beauty of the soul of the soul is an instant enlargement. She saw the blood of the sword of the soul suddenly jumped. In the treatment number on the sword of the soul, one of the three-digit treatment figures is particularly eye-catching!
The soul of the soul of the purple clothes shakes, how can there be a three-digit treatment! Fill the half-blood war knives directly! And the timing is so timely, just before the second heavy wave!
Her beauty can not be swept away by the pastor group, but just saw the movement of Xiaofeng waving the staff next to it, which made her heart jump, not so smart?
But it's just a matter of filling the war knives with blood once, which is not enough, because there are still two left in the three waves!
It is still a scene that seems to be slow. It is not that time really slows down, but under the full concentration of the heart, the sight in the eyes becomes very clear.
The second heavy air wave also took the body of the soul knife, the huge damage of 200 points will almost empty the blood of the soul knife, and this time, the crazy treatment of the pastor group only pulled back the soul knife knives 3 points 1 blood volume, the third heavy air wave is about to be photographed.
She is desperate, but the time interval is too short The soul knife is full, but it is clear that she lost the bet.
In fact, she was gambling when she was in the first wave of anger. If it weren't for the high 3-digit treatment number, the sword of the soul had already fallen.
The beauty of the soul of the purple clothes turned to Xiao Feng, she can already be sure that the previous three-digit treatment figure is from the hand of this uncle who is not clear, but now, she no longer has any hope.
Although this milk dad's milk is amazing, it can't be overstated with the god-level milk, but his holy light has been used, and there is no instant healing skill, that is, the soul knife is dead. undoubtedly.
However, the beauty of the Warrior Purple is magnified at this time, because she saw Xiao Feng waving the staff again, and the calm expression on her face did not change, as if the thrilling scene in front of him was just a small matter for him.
This made the soul of the soul purple unbelievable turn, seeing only one-third of the blood to the sword of the soul, while she saw another three-digit treatment figure just floated.
"143!"
"-200!"
The blood of the War Soul knife was instantly filled, and it was instantly shot by the third heavy air wave, leaving only a single digit of blood!
However, he is still alive!
Everyone's stunned, watching the miraculous scene in the field, the beauty of the soul of the purple clothes is magnified, the eyes are unbelievable.
The feeling of the soul knife is the most intuitive, just like bungee jumping on the edge of the cliff, tempting at the limit of life and death, but after the triple storm, he is still alive?
Looking at the bloodline with only a few blood left, the soul knives first stayed, then returned to God and turned and ran, the unguarded ice giant guardian, he can easily escape the attack range.
"Quickly add blood!"
The soul of the soul purple waking up like a dream, hurriedly drunk, but the healing skills of the priest group have been used up in the previous crazy treatment, even the healing is the same, can only blink each other.
But it doesn't matter. At this moment, the soul knives also know that life is important. Just run hard and squat the ice giant guardian. Because the body still has the healing effect of the blood return, the blood volume will soon come back, no longer. It was only a few bloods that looked so thrilling.
"The purple dress! Your pastor's team is doing beautifully!"
The soul of the soul was amazed by the face, and then praised the soul of the soul purple, admire the face, only 30 people of the priest group, actually formed the "immortal body" treatment effect.
"President... is the credit of the milk you invited... It doesn't matter much to us."
The soul of the soul of the purple clothes to see clearly, did not invite to the body, but the eyes have been staring at Xiao Feng.
"Haha! Milk God! I know that you really are the god!" The soul of the war is laughing, and all the female players of the pastor group look at Xiao Feng.
"I don't have to give me a high hat. Without the effective treatment of your trade union pastor, I can't add a shield to all the blood."
However, Xiao Feng was very calm, without the slightest self-satisfaction, shaking his head and his tone was dull.
The soul of the war Xiaoxiao smiled and stopped talking, and the soul of the soul of the purple costume looked at Xiao Feng’s beauty, and suddenly she turned to the soul of the soul.
"President, do you want to continue to die?"
The soul of the soul is silent. "Only this method can be used to attack the boss. The knife can't hold the boss's skill. If the damage of the range skill is relatively low, he has just hung up, and now the boss has 50% left. The amount of blood, we can't give up halfway!"
The soul of the war is quiet, and this is for the development of the trade union, the sacrifices that must be made, even though this price is extremely fierce.
Yes, the boss still has 50% of the blood, which is hope, but at the same time, it is also a scorpio.
The less blood of a boss, the more dangerous it is, because the violent skills have not yet been used, that is, the sacrifice and cost of the next will be even greater!
The soul of the soul purple clothes clenched the jade boxing, the knuckles were white because of the force, she did not want to see the fierce scene, suddenly, she turned to Xiao Feng again.
"Are you not a god? Since the president asks you to help fight the boss, are you going to look at it here?"
The soul of the soul purple clothes know that this time is quite unreasonable, because if it was not Xiao Feng's shot, the soul knife was already hung up, and their boss battle directly failed.
But that also explains the strength of Xiao Feng, the soul of the soul of the purple clothes holding a glimmer of hope, the beauty fell on Xiao Feng.
Xiao Feng shook his head, as if he had a helpless sigh, stepped down the ice rock and said, "I am going to fight boss."
In fact, Xiao Feng’s tactics of sending death to War Soul Hall are somewhat inconsistent.
"What? Dairy God, go to anti-boss? You are a pastor!"
The soul of the battle was stunned, but Xiao Feng did not respond, step by step to the ice lake.
"Milk God? How come you are down?"
On the icy lake, the sword of the soul is pulling the ice giant guardian circle. He does not dare to run out of the hatred of the ice giant guardian, so that the ice giant guardian loses hatred and turns to the rear player, but his blood volume has not yet returned. Full, don't dare to go up against the damage, so you can only drag the ice giant guardian, but in this way, the players in the back 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 to them.
At this time, I saw that Xiao Feng suddenly appeared on the ice lake, and the sword of the soul was not surprised.
"You go out to blood, I am going to fight boss."
Xiao Feng simply said that he has stepped into the hatred of the Ice Giant Guardian.
"it is good!"
There is no hesitation in the sword of the soul. He has seen the strength of the two elite groups of Xiaofeng and the midsummer in Xiaofeng. He will not question it at all. On the contrary, seeing Xiaofeng’s willingness to take a shot is too late, and he immediately breathed a sigh of relief. The hatred circle of the Ice Giant Guardian.
"Roar!"
There is only one player in the hate of Ice Giant Guardian. It immediately shifts the target and slams into Xiaofeng. The huge steps make the ice lake vibrate every step of the way, quickly approaching Xiaofeng, and the ice axe is heavy. Come on.
And Xiao Feng's steady pace did not change, but suddenly turned to the left, and then saw the ice giant guardian axe on the right side of Xiao Feng, a loud noise of "嘭", the ice surface was cracked by the ripples.
Xiao Feng's face is unchanged, actually take the initiative to approach the ice giant guardian, but the pace is left and right, when the time is fast and slow, it seems that there is some urgency, and even the feeling of walking.
However, the ice giant guardian seems to have lost the threat. All the attacks actually took the initiative to avoid Xiao Feng.
Xiao Feng went to the left, and it slammed to the right side of Xiao Feng. When Xiao Feng went forward, it slammed behind Xiao Feng, and he was deliberately avoiding Xiao Feng.
"This……"
"How could this be!"
Hundreds of players around the Battle of the Ice Lake, all eyes straight, stared at this incredible scene.
"This is Fengshen step!"
The soul of the soul is sluggish first, then the pupil shrinks and the uncontrollable loud voice.
"What! Fengshen step!"
"Yes! This kind of pre-judgment is definitely a step!"