Chapter 277: Five-layer Guardian of the Underground Palace

Was beyond Xiao Feng's expectations, and Xiao Feng was overjoyed. Xiao Xue's new skill was actually flying skills!
The skill introduction is very simple, the movement speed is only half of the ground during flight, and the duration is not long. Judging by the current magic value of Xiao Xue, it can only last more than 3 minutes.
But this is enough!
"Xiaoxue, fly!"
Xiao Feng gently stroked Xiaoxue's neck, accompanied by Xiaoxue's proud head up, a hissing sound, the white and wide wings fluttered open, and the wings fluttered violently.
"Hoooo!"
The wide wings flapped and brought a huge wind sound. Xiaoxue's flying height was not high, but it was enough to overlook the entire battlefield.
"Xiaoxue! Turn on Yufeng! Fly east!"
The acceleration skill of the spirit of the wind can also be turned on in the air. Although the effect is not as good as the ground, it is also very good. Xiao Feng leaned slightly to reduce the strong wind pressure, and then shouted at Xiaoxue.
"Hum!"
Xiao Xue hissed and flapped her wings, immediately carrying Xiao Feng to the east wall.
The horizon in mid-air is very wide. If Xiao Feng brushes a wave of Holy Light and Shadow Word at this moment, at least it can be locked to millions of units! It is entirely possible for one person to lead the victory of this battlefield mission!
Xiao Feng finally knows why Xiaobai will be called a envoy. These skills are indeed too powerful for the Dark Legion!
However, Xiao Feng did not dare to mess up at this moment. If he did it at this moment, he would undoubtedly attract millions of strange tides and the hatred of the Dark Legion boss, and he was in the air, and he would definitely become a living target, even if he had a dragon armor. 10 seconds of invincible skills, it is impossible to survive the next skills.
And even if you are sure to save your life, Xiao Feng will not do such things that will cause confusion before getting the magic dragon suit. The hatred of millions of troops is attracted. The scene is absolutely amazing. Caused great impact.
"Head of Purple Clothes!"
"Be careful!"
Near the east city wall, this battlefield has been captured by the player's large forces. It is the soul of the battle hall, and the mobs have been cleared. At this moment, the sea of ​​people is besieging a deadly boss holding a staff.
But obviously the strength of this boss is very high. In the face of tens of thousands of players attacking at the same time, the health value does not fluctuate a bit, and the blood bar is still full. A counterattack by waving the staff can make the battle soul hall. Player's death and injury!
Is the guardian of the fifth floor of the underground palace!
"The host! This boss is fairy level! The intensity is too great! We can't deal with it now! Bypass it!"
Players with War Soul Hall yelled at War Soul Knife. They have been playing for 10 minutes, but the life bar of the boss is not rare, but more than 100 people have hanged under the attack of the boss!
They did not encounter high-level bosses on this battlefield mission, such as the fairy level. Although they knew that the loot was absolutely amazing, they also knew their fighting power. They could not deal with this level of bosses at all. Yes, only ordinary elite soldiers can fight small bosses alive.
But I do n’t know what their host is doing now, so I have to do it with this fairy boss!
"Hold on for a while! Hold this boss! There will be a helper coming soon!"
War Soul Knife can only shout, he can't explain to the union members that this is to help others to drag the boss, then these people don't fry the pot, after all, the milk is not the War Soul Union.
"Head of Purple Clothes!"
"Be careful!"
Suddenly, two female players of the priest group shouted and reminded loudly.
Originally, the Purple Soul of the War Soul was only adding buffs to several shield players who pulled the boss hatred in the front row, but somehow the boss hatred suddenly shifted to her. The bone staff waved, and a row of fire bombs faced like a meteor shower. She fell down!
"After rewinding!"
War Soul Knife shouted, hurried over with a shield and wanted to rescue, but how can I get it, this is a range skill, War Soul Purple Cloth can not escape the skill range, and the damage of the fairy level boss, even if it is War Soul The first shield of the War Soul Hall, the knife, still cannot be carried, and it cannot save the Purple Soul of the War Soul.
The soul of the purple clothes reflected the meteor shower of flames, the charming face was slightly whitish, the lips of the naturally charming girl hooked up, and some despair greeted the arrival of death.
"Hoooo!"
However, at this moment, the wind above the Soul Purple clothing suddenly shook, and the shadow blocked her view, and even hindered the flame of the meteor shower.
Battle Soul Ziyi couldn't help but lifted the azine to look at the first place. The first thing that was reflected in her beautiful eyes was a white and flawless white horse with a beautiful and beautiful charm, right! This is not a white horse! No white horse will grow a holy horn on the forehead, but also have a pair of wide and white wings!
This is the Unicorn of Light!
Zhongyi Zhanyi doesn't even have this knowledge, so I recognized it the first time!
Looking at the entire China area and even the whole service, there is only one player with the mount of the Holy Light Unicorn!
Zhongyi, the soul of war, immediately looked at the figure on the back of the unicorn of the Holy Light, milk god!
It is indeed Xiao Feng. As soon as he flew over, he saw that the guardian of the fifth floor of the underground palace was playing skills. .
"Little Snow!"
Xiao Feng yelled, accompanied by Xiao Xue's sizzle, and then Xiao Feng suddenly jumped from Xiao Xue's back, facing the flame of falling meteor shower.
The attack of the guardians of the fifth floor of the underground palace is not resisted by Xiaoxue, and under the effect of advanced riding, Xiaoxue will also be injured, so Xiao Feng can only lift the ride first and eat the skills by himself!
"Magic Power of the Dragon!"
I saw Xiao Feng crashing into the meteor shower of flames at once. The sage's rod swept across it, puncturing all the meteor shower of flames like a piercing an exhaust ball.
Of course, Xiao Feng is also impossible to resist the damage of the fairy spirit boss, so naturally the invincible skills of the armor of the dragon are opened.
"immunity!"
"immunity!"
"immunity!"
"immunity!"
……
The gorgeous fireworks and a series of immune damage tips are intertwined above the head, the snow-white neck lifts slightly, looking at the battle soul purple clothes beautiful eyes for a while.
"Boom!"
Then I saw Xiao Feng falling from the sky, hitting the ground heavily, and shaking a dust. Fortunately, the invincible effect of the magic power of the dragon was still there. It wouldn't matter if you fell from this height, otherwise Xiao Feng should lose blood.
"It's hard work."
Clapped the dust on his hand, Xiao Feng, half-squatted on the ground, stood up and said to the War Soul Sword, when he noticed that the War Soul Purple Clothes was behind him, and he smiled.
Zhanhun Ziyi looked at Xiao Feng with some fascination, but nothing happened, but the sword of Zhanhun quickly recovered from the consternation and hurriedly said.
"Milk God, the boss you are looking for is a level 30 fairy boss. We can only leave it, and we can't kill blood at all."
"It's okay, you go to brush the battle, just give it to me, thank you."
Xiao Feng looked at the guardian of the fifth floor of the underground palace and confirmed that he was correct.
"Is the milk planning to brush this boss alone? Should we help pull hatred?"
War Soul Sword continued to see that he did not question Xiao Feng's output ability, but it was impossible to think positively with the 30th-level fairy boss, so he could not rest assured.
Pulling hatred is just a nice statement. To put it bluntly is to use the method of killing the boss to fight the boss. For large trade unions, this tactic is not uncommon when dealing with wild bosses. There is a regiment in the battle soul hall, which is tens of thousands of people. , Able to hold the boss for several minutes.
"No, I have a helper, old!"
Xiao Feng rejected the good intentions of War Soul Knife. Naturally, it is impossible for the players of War Soul Hall to die for themselves, and of course it is impossible to go on their own. Xiao Feng is not confident enough to resist the damage of the fairy-level boss, so he is facing the rear Shouted.
"Archbishop I'm here!"
I only heard Captain Bolton ’s big voice coming from behind, and then a light unicorn leaped into the crowd. Captain Bolton followed Xiao Feng all the time, but because Xiao Feng flew from the sky, So Captain Bolton trailed behind.
"Did you see the guardian of the fifth floor of the underground palace? Do it!" Xiao Feng pointed to the guardian of the fifth floor of the underground palace.
"No problem! Leave it to me!"
Captain Bolton shouted, and then his mount of the Holy Light Unicorn accelerated, and at the same time the Holy Shield on his left arm glowed, and in the blink of an eye, he hit the fierce guardian of the fifth floor!
"-3081!"
"Roar!"
The damage figure of up to 4 digits floated, and at the same time with the roar of the guardians of the fifth floor of the underground palace, the two fairy bosses immediately fought together.
"Ah, milk god, this npc knight group, it seems that you took it to destroy the branch of the midsummer union?"
Soul Hall players quickly spread out to make room for the two major bosses to fight, and then they discovered that there was more than the knight boss brought by the milk god, and there was an npc knight group behind.
One of the war-spirit knives had sharp-eyed eyes, and soon found that this knighthood was a bit familiar, and immediately asked Xiao Feng carefully.
"The milk is really not simple. It can be mixed with the chief commander of the npc coalition. This invincible npc knight can also be arbitrarily transferred. It seems that in the future, our small trade unions will want to become a milk god. Happy, we will be destroyed in one sentence. "
The Purple Soul of War Soul also resumed as usual at this moment, with charming faces and hooked lips, but the beautiful eyes of Hu Meizi's general hooked soul rolled his eyes at Xiao Feng. What Xiao Feng told her was not related to this npc knight group. At this moment, the ghosts are only seen after seeing the letter. This npc knight group is almost becoming Xiao Feng's personal team.