Chapter 562: .Fragile protective net

To release this skill numbly, and to attack the beacon numbly, it seems that this has become their eternal task.
At first they thought that the fast beacon would no longer be able to provide him with blood because of obsidian, and they would die like this.
However, I didn't expect the blood pool in the obsidian to be so big that it could provide so much blood to the beacon.
It has been 5 minutes now, but the Fiberhome still can't see anything unusual.
Every time after they attacked, the blood of the beacon was immediately restored to full.
Once like this, twice like this gradually, they attacked as if they had become an eternal action, like a machine, they had no other feelings anymore.
What I think about is probably when I can finish this seemingly long work.
"I'm almost yawning, when will I be fine?"
"Fenghuo's obsidian is really a good thing, I want to have one too, or grab it in time!"
"Didn't you say that this obsidian has an upper limit? Why is the beacon still full of blood now?"
These people are almost about to yawn. Although 5 minutes is short, it is not only a long time for Fenghuo.
They will continue to use their skills to aim, and then attack the beacon.
This is not a simple matter for them, if the magic is used up when using the skill, they still have to use the magic potion.
So it's not surprising that they just yawned.
As for the person controlling the arrow tower, another person has already been changed at this time.
Because the person just now thought that his attack had failed every time he saw that the flames were able to avoid his attack.
I thought it was my problem, I thought my accuracy was bad, so I thought it would be better if I changed someone.
It's just that I didn't expect that these three people have been changed, but there is still no one who can accurately hit the beacon when using the arrow tower.
This is like a curse, making them a little bit resigned in the end, and no one insists on using the arrow tower to attack the beacon.
At this moment, Ye Yang raised his head and took a look. The HP of the current protective net was displayed on the fallen Mia City. After seeing it, a smile appeared.
"Very well, it seems that the goal is achieved."
Ye Yang spoke very quietly, as if talking to himself, the players in Fusang Kingdom did not hear his words.
Otherwise, I might have discovered that there is a purpose for the flames to stand here and let them fight.
Now they are still immersed in the Spring and Autumn Dream of being killed by them.
And Ye Yang's attention was on the current blood volume of this protective net.
HP: 2690000/
After 5 minutes had passed, the blood volume of this protective net turned out to be only 2.69 million.
There is more than just a little bit less than before, and it can even be said that there is only a blood skin left in this protective net.