Reborn Yanqin

"I don't know what's good and what's wrong," the nurse who was about to treat the lunatic immediately cursed out.

There is also anger in his eyes when he is acting on the spot, but now he seems to be helping him on the surface, so he is not easy to get angry. He just said, "Since he doesn't need our help, let's forget it."

Suddenly there was another change in Kakabul, the meteor hammer in his hand disappeared for some reason, replaced by a huge staff, and he had already begun to recite obscure incantations,

"Interrupt all of them for me, and release all the control skills at the same time." Playing on the spot, I felt the alarm bells ringing in my head, and hurriedly shouted, but all the responses I got were "Immunified,"

His heart sank when he played around, but he still pursed his lips, held up his shield and went up to him. After a provocation and a gut-wrenching roar, he drew the hatred on himself: "Tank career preparation! Change tank at any time!"

"I already have the awareness to bear everything for my teammates. You are not bad as a tank." These words that made the scene shocking resounded in the crowd, followed by a thin body wearing heavy anti-war armor , stood at the foot of Kakabul.

For such a thin person, I'm afraid he can't even bear a wave of his staff.This was the thought that appeared in his mind when he saw that person, but he quickly denied it, because he recognized that the thin and small Fangzhan was in that battle, in his own team. Charge and kill the God of Death who goes back and forth!

"If this person is here...that means—" I thought about it in a playful way, and when I looked up, cold sweat was already streaming down my back.

There were several more people in our team, and the giant weapons in the hands of the two Berserkers standing in front of them were happily swiping. The plague warlock with a strange smile could bring negative status on Kakabul with every shot, and even more so. Not to mention the thief who almost became his nightmare, the two swords became two purple streamers...

Wait, purple!

His eyes widened in disbelief, even though he knew that the reward for the recovery mission was purple weapons, but he still didn't expect that the opponent would get two purple weapons as soon as he made a move.

With two Ziwu thieves, are they still within the range that they can hunt?I dare not answer this question in a playful way.

In a few breaths of his daze, Kakabul's hatred has been pulled on him by the thin anti-war skills, and at this time, Kakabul's spell has also been completed.

"Let's experience the wrath of the ogre!" A dazzling white light suddenly burst from the top of the staff in Kakabul's hand, and smashed towards the thin anti-war under his feet with a trembling momentum!

Originally, the targets of those healing spells were locked on the play, but now no one has reacted in a hurry. In other words, there will be no healing spells on Fang Zhan now.It was too late to play and shout, and could only watch helplessly as the white light surrounded the anti-war.

"Hey, why isn't the target the vice president?" By the time most people realized that the target was wrong, the spell was over.

Playing around with his lips, he stared fixedly at that spot, his pupils shrinking as the white light dissipated.When all the rays of light that blocked people's sight disappeared, the thin and small Fang Zhan caught everyone's eyes.He was half kneeling on the ground, with the shield clasped tightly around his arms, completely unmoved by the thunderous attack just now.

Lossless!

He stared dumbfoundedly at the man's blood gauge which was always full. He believed that other people in the guild would not be much better than him. When a man saw a car driving faster than a rocket, what else could he think of except fake Woolen cloth?

"Damn it, isn't this blood volume dropping too slowly?" Hua Jian spat and complained in the team channel, "According to the frequency of amplifying moves, the defensive potion that Sha Wuya gave me may not last."

"I can't help it. Whoever makes someone a level 70 leader has privileges." Jing Yan looked angrily at Kakabul who had resisted the dizziness and lethargy, but he had no choice but to fight, "Let's fight."

The movement of his hands didn't stop while he was speaking. The special effect of the purple weapon would be triggered almost every few seconds under the high-frequency attacks of the thieves, and the combined damage was also very impressive.Suddenly, the madman's dagger lightly stroked Kakabul's body, bringing up a large area of ​​green, and then the green gradually tended to explode.

Poison Explosion!

Jing Yan's eyes froze. After the dagger is a thief's poison explosion technique, the target will be weak for ten seconds. During this period of time, the defense will drop to a certain extent.Immediately, he didn't hesitate anymore, and after the weapon in his deputy paused in the air, it struck Kakabul with an inconspicuous light.

-4230! -7562! -9257!

When these three numbers rose from Kakabul almost at the same time, even Jian, who was used to Jing Yan's perverted output, froze for a moment.The first two are a crit under the vulnerability detection and its bonus, and the latter one is the damage of poison explosion.Although Poison Explosion is an explosive skill for dagger-type thieves, it should have high damage, but it is too outrageous to be able to take away nearly 70 damage from a level 1 boss monster, and compared to the previous [-] damage skills, the cooling time of Poison Explosion is much shorter.As for the fact that a blade-type thief can deal more damage than most dagger-type thieves, it's even more incredible.

He almost gritted his teeth when he played on the occasion: "Damn... these perverts, how can they fight like this?"

He was afraid that after playing Kabul, the confidence of the players on his side would have been completely destroyed.What's more, even if he is acting on the occasion, he is extremely unwilling to face such a player.

"Ten seconds!" Jing Yan, who had been reading the seconds in his heart, pinched the moment when the weak icon disappeared, and superimposed the armor-breaking again. The special skills did not disappoint him, and successfully brought the defense-breaking effect on Kakabul. State rather than resistance, and this time, Jing Yan conveniently added a swift wind to himself!

Numerals as dense as raindrops suddenly burst out from Kakabul's head. People with bad eyesight could regard the string of numbers as a red line.With such an attack frequency, no matter how thick Kakabul's skin was, he couldn't stop the decline of his blood gauge. After the swift wind and armor-piercing time were over, the blood volume on his head was only 80%.

Taking the time to take a look at the damage statistics, he immediately cursed the pervert in his heart. There is no other reason. From the time they intervened in the battle to the present, even if only the output of the two thieves, Jing Yan and Madman, is more than hundreds of people on his side. More come out.Seeing that the attacks of his own people could only bring "block", "dodge" or a dangerous number on Kakabul, he sighed deeply.

Level and equipment will always be the main theme of this game. Players whose level is only half that of monsters will indeed have their hit rate greatly reduced. If ordinary players come over, they will definitely not even be able to fight. The group is indeed worthy of the name.It's just... People are dead compared to others, and goods are thrown away. Compared with the small team of seven, the elite group is simply ashamed.

"Damn it, is that still a dagger thief? You bastards will explode a few times at the beginning, and then they all f*cking wilt. How did that person hit it now?" Carney looked at a group of people who were stuck The dagger-wielding bandit behind Kabul suddenly became angry.

No one answered his words, everyone was trying their best to output, even the Warlock, who was always afraid of losing control of hatred, threw spells at Kakabul without any scruples.And all the sense of stability comes from the anti-war in front of the monster.

"Many ants kill elephants? It's indeed a good saying, but there are certain conditions, isn't it?"

The madman gave Jing Yan a cold look, and let out a short syllable from his nasal cavity to express his disdain: "No matter how many ants there are, they are still ants. If there is no one that can really restrain the elephant, everything will be in vain."

Jing Yan laughed silently, but the smile was blocked by the mask, and he said for a long time: "Madman, do you want to compare output?"

"Output?" If in normal times, a blade-type thief said that he wanted to compare output with a dagger-type, he must be bullying the dagger-type.But the lunatic is not an ordinary dagger-type thief. He has more advanced skills, and the connection between the output is almost seamless, and there will never be a situation where the successor is weak.

The lunatic subconsciously glanced at the output bar, his face changed. He never thought that he would lose to others in the output of a single target.Blade-like gazes were projected on Jing Yan's face, but what he saw in those eyes was only self-confidence and arrogance, without any trace of malice, "Fight!"

"What is Shitou thinking?" Hua Jian muttered in the team channel even in his busy schedule, "I don't even have a bet, what output is better than that?..."

"The stone will win." Bailiyi just said this indifferently, and Sha Wuya nodded in agreement when he heard the words.The output damage of the lunatic is high, but it has a well-controlled speed and is very stable.In this case, Jing Yan is on a par with him even if he removes the parts that use swift wind and armor piercing to output, not to mention that those two skills must have been cooled down before Kakabul's death.

Yan Jiu hates iron but steel: "The key is not whether he wins or not, the key is that there is no benefit if he wins!"

"Who says there is no benefit?" Yanjiu, who seldom expresses his opinion in this kind of conversation, said softly, with an obvious smile in his eyes, "Stone dares to say such a thing, it means that he has a certain understanding of the behavior of madmen. "

"Understood? So what?" Hua Jian leaned sideways to avoid the staff's swing.

But Yanjiu didn't answer him, but said: "Be careful! The blood volume has reached 75%."

"Go to hell!" As soon as Yanjiu finished speaking, there was another dazzling light on Kakabul's staff.

As early as when the monster's blood volume was around 76%, Huajian was ready to deal with it. Of course, he would not be in a hurry at this moment. He poured down a bottle of magic defense potion from Sui Wuya.

But his move didn't have any effect. It's not that he still suffered huge damage, but that Kakabul's move didn't come out at all.

Dizzy!lethargy!

The two negative states from the two thieves behind him appeared on Kakabul's head almost at the same time. The tall body and stiff movements just made the two confronting thieves very conspicuous.

The competition begins!

The author has something to say: small theater~

【Party】

Emperor: (stretches out his hand and finds that he can't reach it) Stone, please help me get the seasoning jar over there.

Shitou: (reading history books after eating early) I don’t want to move...

Emperor: (laughs) A kiss.

Stone: (After hesitating again and again) (reaches out and takes it) Here you go!

Emperor: (laughs) Thank you.

Talking Sword: Get new skills!

【in the game】

Huajian: (expectation) Stone!Can you give me the equipment this time without investing points?

Shitou: This is leg armor. In theory, scholars also have the right to vote...

Hua Jian: (laughs) A kiss. (imitation imitation)

Shi Shi: ...Equipment for you, get away with your kiss.