"Celtic" also glanced at the other party. Although this is just a mere "NPC" with more than 30 levels, he nodded immediately and said, "Then I will leave it to you."

At the same time, he reminded in the voice of the team: "Attention, the plot NPC has already spoken, and the key stage of the strategy has arrived. Everyone must pay attention to cooperate later."

The ground more than ten meters away crumbled again, the attention of the players and elves was all attracted, and the terrifying giant insect drilled out of the ground again.

When the giant worm got out halfway, the players saw a burst of green light in the hands of the nature attendant. The ground that had been softened by the giant worm's ability was suddenly covered with a lot of green, and layers of roots consolidated the ground.

The gigantic body of the giant worm was temporarily stuck in the ground.

"I can only hold on for ten seconds!" The natural waiter immediately reminded.

But just a dozen seconds is enough. Players frantically carry out mid-range and long-range output, fireballs, ice knives, wind blades, curses, stone thorns, lightning bolts, and a large number of arrows shot by players and elves, and even another round of muskets. send.

The giant worm's body was still flesh and blood, and it was beaten to a bloody mess in just a dozen seconds. A large amount of green blood splashed on many players, while the elves cleverly hid very far away.

The bodies of the players began to dissolve, and some players found that the "mentor" standing among them was fine, and couldn't help shouting at him.

"Hey, mentor, why are you just watching?"

Chen Ye spread his hands helplessly. Speaking of which, don't you always beep "NPC" on the forum who like to grab heads, and you don't have a sense of accomplishment when you beat the boss as cannon fodder?

Now I'm too picky and blame me for not moving, alas, it's really difficult to serve.

Once again the mangled worm transforms, and once again it reverts to Deathwing's dragon form, by far Ashmer's most oppressive form.

Ashmo fused the bodies of hundreds of monsters into his body, and transformed them all. This fierce black dragon was his favorite synthetic beast.

"I am the embodiment of power!"

This sentence resounded in the players' minds. It was not Ashmo who shouted, but Chen Ye asked Bai Yin to dub the voice deliberately. The atmosphere was just right for paying tribute.

"You can't resist his flame." He reminded the players irrelevantly, almost making them vomit blood.

Chen Ye roughly took a look and found that the number of players had been halved.

He shouted in a dramatic tone: "It seems that it is difficult for you to defeat the enemy, but the God of Justice is protecting you. I followed God's instructions and helped you find some new warriors to help."

Accompanied by Chen Ye's "CG monologue", all the players present were notified of the "failure of the perfect battle"

After hearing this, the players knew that the rewards would definitely decrease, and they were quite upset.

Chen Ye calmly raised his hand, and the magic mirror appeared in front of everyone, and the artifact "Dark Blue" on his finger shone with strong light.

"Artifact..."

Ashmo also immediately felt that the ring was not an ordinary magic item, but a powerful artifact, so he had to be vigilant.

space teleportation.

Accompanied by the blue magic light, a group of roaring players appeared in the magic mirror, everyone was very excited and full of fighting spirit.

Seeing the new force joining the battlefield, Ashmo took a deep breath without hesitation.

Dragon Breath.

The scorching flames sprayed towards the position of the magic mirror, Chen Ye flew away directly, and the players who had just appeared were reduced to ashes in batches in the flames, and they were instantly killed before they had time to play the BGM.

The other players were stunned by this move.

"This boss knows how to block the door..." They complained a bit, and then silently mourned the players who came to support them for three seconds.

However, just as everyone complained, a male figure sprang out from a sea of ​​flames. His speed was very fast, he jumped up like a bullet, and flew into the air.

The man landed on the huge black dragon, and his fists fell like a storm. He wore a silver glove in his hand. Every time he swung a large amount of ice elements, he could only freeze a small piece of the dragon's body each time. But his attack frequency is too high.

In just a few seconds, one-fifth of the black dragon's right shoulder was frozen by him.

"Nihilism!"

The "Condor" players of the Black Gold Brotherhood shouted, very excited, their boss is here, isn't the first kill of the boss sure?

Without exception, they have always believed that "Nihilism" is the most powerful player in "Origin".

The strongest are already in the ranks.

But before they cheered too much, "Nihilism" was slapped flying by the black dragon's paw, but it seemed that nothing happened after he fell to the ground... He has a top-equipped magic equipment, and has Reaching the high level of "Soul Awakening", the boss's normal attack cannot master him.

The players of the Black Gold Brotherhood were stunned when they saw the boss being knocked into the air. They quickly followed up the output and once again poured firepower on the black dragon.

The dragon scale's physical and magical defense capabilities are extremely strong, but even so, the weak damage stacked by the players will still make Ashmore overwhelmed.

The scales were crushed, blood flowed out, and one after another hideous wounds appeared on the black dragon's body.

"Basil..."

"Samael has pushed us to this point before he made a move himself."

"Like I said ... a lot of things don't make sense, and a lot of times we don't have a choice, the only thing to do is to survive."

The red spar automatically flew up from the ground, and Ashmo opened the dragon's big mouth to swallow it, but suddenly he saw the artifact in the "mentor"'s hand light up again.

When the Philosopher's Stone flew into the air, Chen Ye had already come a few meters away from it.

His appearance was very abrupt, with a sense of fragmentation like skipping frames... Before Ashmore could react, he had already snatched the so-called "miracle stone" into his hands.

"If you can't beat it, you want to fight to the death, and you want to transform into a new form...Let's forget about this old-fashioned thing."

"That's it." He shook his head and flew back.

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