The Fierce Taoist of Online Games

At this time, because of the death of the mage and the healer, the morale of this temporary miscellaneous army suddenly became unstable. Many people panicked and just ran away, making the formation messy.

The boss is naturally unreasonable, and began to show his power, specializing in attacking crispy occupations. The agility department is okay, and most of them can protect themselves, but the mage department is miserable. They are all chased to the point of crying. If you go down, you must destroy the group!

The two knights chased the boss like crazy, but they couldn't make it turn back.

However, Zhou Xing was not a vegetarian, how could he destroy the team, so he immediately rushed behind the boss, and mercilessly activated the secret technique.

Puff! Puff! Puff! ...

Aw!... Mel's hair stood on end in pain, and he immediately turned around and attacked Zhou Xing fiercely. Zhou Xing responded calmly and did not activate any skills.

Kohler was immediately excited when he saw it, and immediately attacked the boss with full firepower, and ordered everyone to attack together.

Zhou Xing's speed is extremely fast and his agility is extremely high. Even if the boss level is higher than him, it is difficult to hit him. Under the constant attacks of others, Mel gradually turned his head to attack Kohler and Moore.

When Mel's blood volume dropped to less than half, it suddenly roared and directly entered a berserk state. After the berserk, the boss's fighting power increased sharply. The two heads were no longer just gnawing, one started to breathe fire, and the other started to spray. The fire was powerful and could cause tens of thousands of damage per second, while the fog was extremely cold. Moore was accidentally sprayed by the fog and was frozen in the blink of an eye, turning into a sculpture.

Kohler, who had lost his assistant, didn't dare to resist any more, and relied on moving to dodge. As a result, he lost control again, and the scene became chaotic again.

Zhou Xing had no choice but to repeat the old trick, and gave the boss two more slaps. Mel was so painful that his cry changed, and he started chasing and killing Zhou Xing frantically, and the latter started to run away cleverly.

Everyone was overjoyed, they didn't expect this employer to be a master, saved their lives twice, and couldn't help but be grateful to him.

Zhou Xing came to the rescue again, everyone's confidence was boosted, they reorganized their offensive, and beat the boss to pieces in a short time. When the two knights lost their hatred again, without waiting for Zhou Xing to move, a bloodthirsty warrior wanted to show off like Zhou Xing, so he followed suit and ran behind the boss, stabbed it twice at its vital point, and then He turned around and ran, but within a few steps, he was thrown to the ground by the boss. He was about to die, but Zhou Xing forcibly rescued him.

The bloodthirsty warrior narrowly escaped death and was still in shock. Only then did he realize how difficult it is to avoid the boss's attack, and he looked at Zhou Xing with more respect.

finally,

Mel didn't make a comeback, and was killed by everyone's joint efforts, and a lot of good things broke out.

Kohler glanced at Zhou Xing, put all the drops into his bag immediately, and urged everyone to move on. A mercenary immediately raised questions and asked, Why don't you divide the loot?

Kohler snorted coldly: What's the rush? I didn't drop any good things. They're just rags. Distribution now would only be a waste of time. We should work hard and share them together after customs clearance, so as not to be weakened by the spoils! Don't worry, everyone Inevitably!

When everyone heard it, it made sense, but this kind of temporary organization of wild teams lacked understanding and trust among the members, and they were really afraid of encountering black-hearted players.

Zhou Xing glanced at it just now and saw that there was nothing that moved his heart, so he kept silent. Anyway, his mission was to rescue old Luo Er's son Gatlin. It didn't matter if he had the loot or not. Without unity, it is not worth it.

The team started to move forward again, and everyone went up all the way, eliminated several waves of monsters, and finally reached the top of the mountain.

The pitch-black hall of the Dark Vatican towers into the sky, taking people's breath away. On the only way to the hall, there is a stone bridge.

The stone bridge is several hundred meters long and four or five meters wide. Below it is an abyss, and there are many people in black robes waiting for work on the bridge.

Kohler said to everyone: Those people in black robes must belong to the Dark Church. They are a group of lunatics who are not afraid of death. They will try their best to push us under the bridge, and even jump off with us. Once they go down, they will definitely die, so everyone must be careful!

Someone asked nervously, Then how?

Kohler smiled and said, Same, just try to get them under the bridge. Those who are strong and strong stand in front! Remember, you are not allowed to look down after getting on the bridge!

After the formation was arranged, everyone went on the bridge. Many people still couldn't help but look down, feeling dizzy and dizzy, their legs trembling, and they couldn't walk.

Kohler was indeed very experienced. He and the Templars walked side by side at the front, holding their shields high, squatting down slightly to lower their center of gravity, and they walked very slowly, one step at a time.

Not long after, the crowd entered the attacking range of the dark believers, and clusters of fiery flames flew out, flying towards the crowd, and most of them hit the shields on both sides.

No matter the long-range or short-range occupations in the team, they immediately fought back. Magic, bullets, sword energy, fighting spirit, etc. all greeted the dark believers.

After being attacked, the believers did not dodge or dodge, and adopted a strategy of confronting them. The intensive firepower made the shields slam, and the two knights were so shocked that their arms were numb. Blood shield.

Every dark believer here has hundreds of thousands of blood. Because of the terrain, neither side can do their best, which determines that the fight here will be a war of attrition.

Tens of minutes later, more than a dozen believers were killed one after another. Although there were no dead people on Zhou Xing's side, the consumption was not small. If the fight continued like this, these poor mercenaries would have to run out of supplies before reaching the end of the battle.

Follow me! Kohler realized that there would be a problem with the supply in the later stage, so he yelled and launched the charge first. He slammed into a believer hard, then hugged the opponent's waist, and then threw it hard. Throw it directly under the long bridge.

The believer did not scream after falling from the bridge, and turned into a black spot without a sound, and finally disappeared.

When the others saw it, they followed suit, resisting the opponent's attack, clinging to one and throwing it down. As a result, some people were weak and self-defeating. They didn't throw the believers down, but they themselves fell off the bridge because they lost their center of gravity.

Ah!... The mercenary let out a terrifying scream, then the voice quickly became smaller, and finally disappeared.

Don't be afraid! Continue! Kohler yelled, pushing another believer off the bridge.

Zhou Xing is not a heavy unit wearing plate armor, but his various attributes are very high, so he has always been very stable. Even if he is blown by the strong wind on the bridge or attacked by the enemy, it is difficult for him to make a large displacement and fall to the ground. Go down the bridge. Moreover, his strength value is very high, which means that he is destined to be very strong, so the dark Holy See, who was approached by him and punched and kicked by the Pomosquito Fist, flew out of the bridge uncontrollably.