The beacon wolf was entangled by the loss of slavery and could no longer be pulled out to pull the patterned poisonous bee. The remaining fifteen defenders each grabbed 5 or 6, basically reaching the limit. Yanfeng crossed the defense line, and a circle of cold air suddenly burst out from his feet.

"Frozen cold!"

Dozens of patterned poisonous bees behind instantly turned into ice sculptures, and everyone was stunned. Yue Wuhen originally wanted to lead the patterned poisonous bees through the defense line. Seeing that he showed such a skill, he said in surprise: "Yanfeng, have you mastered a new skill?"

"Everyone can learn new skills when upgrading, what's so strange about this?" Shen Feng said.

"It is normal to obtain new skills through professional upgrades, but he is different. The swordsman profession does not have a mentor, so it depends on elements..."

Before Yue Wuhen finished speaking, he was interrupted by Xiao Yang beside him: "Can you whisper a few less words and fight monsters with peace of mind?"

"This unrestrained guy!"

Yan Feng cursed inwardly, and his body went around the front of the long-range team, killing the patterned poisonous bees one by one. Ten seconds later, the freezing effect was eliminated. He immediately released the Wind Shadow Dance. With the waving of the ice flame double blades, the white wind blade penetrated the bodies of dozens of patterned poisonous bees. All the patterned poisonous bees in the range immediately gathered on him alone. Shen Feng looked at this momentum and was startled and shouted:

"Yanfeng, are you crazy?!"

The lonely Dashu and others turned around and were puzzled by Yan Feng's approach. Seeing a bunch of patterned poisonous bees surrounding his armor, everyone's heart almost jumped out, but they were surprised to find that his blood loss was very low, even more stable than the other people who held several patterned poisonous bees.

"Damn, why did his defense value become so terrifying? Could it be that he has obtained a new defense state?" Everyone almost glared.

Except for Xiao Yang and the Firefly Mercenary Group, the rest of the people were aware of Yan Feng's situation. Yue Wuhen thought about it for a while and then understood and muttered: "I almost forgot that his equipment has been recast. The Abyss Hero Armor Set alone can increase the defense value by more than 100 points."

After Yanfeng used the defensive potion of level 30 Yara reputation, the defense value increased to 1543 points. Although the number of patterned poisonous bees is large, each damage is less than 100 points, which is much easier than other defense ts. The effect of the defense value may not be so obvious when facing the powerful boss of the pit, but the gap is reflected in the pull of the group of monsters.

These lost slavery test not only the team's cooperation ability, but also the defensive strength of the defensive profession, which is a hard line of defense. If it is an ordinary team, it will not be able to get through anyway. Even though the Thunder Emperor has amazing defense, it will also be a headache to face the siege of more than 100 beasts slightly inferior to elite monsters, so it will delay so slowly.

When the battle ended, Feng Wu Ziyan collected the spoils while counting the number of patterned poisonous bees, and said in surprise: "There are 150 in total, no more or less."

Hearing this, everyone felt a chill. This number completely exceeded the defensive boundary. If Yan Feng had not had strong defense, the team would have to divide up four teams of archers or hunters to fly kites. The result would have been a long war of attrition, and it would never be possible to kill in a concentrated manner like before. After analyzing the situation here, they fully understood the situation of the team killing in front, and couldn't help but sigh:

"No wonder the Empire, the teams of Sea Tears and Divine Wings took turns to enter the Lost Land before they could fight here. These lost enslaves are indeed quite tricky for ordinary teams."

Feng Wu Ziyan took a pile of fine fur from several skinning players and said, "If these patterned poisonous bees had fine fur on them, I think they would have given up."

"Yanfeng, how much is your defense worth now?" Chasing Sun couldn't help asking.

"Equipment Basic Defense 1393 points."

"1393 points?!" Everyone gasped. Fenghuolang and Li Tianhao's defenses were already amazing, but they were still a big difference compared to him.

Seeing that everyone's expressions were relaxed, Yan Feng reminded: "The elite monsters in the Lost Land are not set independently, and they must be related to the boss behind them. This patterned poisonous bee swarm tests the defense value of the t-proof, and the subsequent boss's physical attack power may be very high."

Fenghuolang agreed with his judgment and said worriedly: "I am comparable to Haotian's defense, but there are only seven people in the team who defend against thousands. They can't handle these patterned poisonous bees, and they may not be able to withstand the boss' attack."

"The boat will naturally straighten when it reaches the bridge. It's useless to worry now. It's better to consider improving the equipment to prevent T. We have killed two bosses. The difficulty of this lost land must be within our tolerance. As long as the method is right, there will be no problem passing." The lonely big tree smiled indifferently. His way of thinking is very simple, but he often sees the essence of the problem earlier than others.

Everyone nodded relievedly and thought to themselves: "With the flame wind here, why worry about not having a wonderful way?"

Since the Dark Abyss has been opened, the Sanctuary Valley has gradually become very lively, and players have stepped on it in almost all forest areas. Currently, the high-end players have reached level 32, and the activity field has also extended from near the Dark Elf residence to the outer edge of the Sanctuary Valley. The Mingfeng Canyon on the west edge of the Sanctuary Valley is the first choice for high-end players to level up, but at this time it is in a state of chaos. Many players evacuated to the entrance of the canyon in panic, and kept cursing: "These madmen will sooner or later fall into the hands of others!"

Just in the middle of the canyon where the predatory dragons were gathered, Yan Jue, Yan Xue, Yan Gui and Yan Mie sat bored on the deserted stones. No fifth player appeared in the empty valley, and there was even no shadow of the predatory dragons.

"It's so boring. I thought I could meet one or two hard hands."

The flame ghost held a short sword less than two feet in his hand and casually teased an excellent-grade armor helmet at his feet. He poked it a few times and directly destroyed the equipment, but he didn't care at all. There were several exquisite and excellent-grade equipment on the ground around him. Obviously, a team was destroyed here just now.

"I stayed in the refuge valley for a few days, but I met many rookies, but I didn't see the boy's figure. Last time Yan Bing seemed to have found him. Should I ask Yan Bing?" Yan Mie continued.

Yan Jue raised his eyebrows and said coldly: "Do you think she would tell you with her cold personality?"

"This girl is not very capable, but she is very tough. She doesn't put us in her eyes at all. She finds an opportunity to repair her!" Yanxue's tiger eyes were extremely sharp, as if burning the flames of hell, and a bloodthirsty smile was applied to the corner of her mouth, giving people a chilling and thrilling feeling.

Yan Gui, who was standing beside him, laughed and said, "I think you want to eat her, right? I advise you to give up this idea. She is an ice rose with thorns. The more beautiful she is, the more poisonous she is. Don't forget her relationship with Old Man Yan."

Yan Bingru is in her youth, and she is so beautiful that she is very beautiful. In addition, she has been practicing the Cold Ice Heart Method in the past two years, and her temperament is becoming more and more powerful. The Yan Ming Organization has many large tasks, and the chances of contact with others are gradually increasing. Many passionate young people are salivating at her. Yan Jue, the martial arts practiced by Yan Xue are all Hunyuan Gong, and the rigid nature of the Lieyang Fist and the Badao Sword Technique, they are more susceptible to the influence of blood poison than the rest. Yan Jue is tough and calm, and even he is extremely ruthless to himself, so he can endure it. However, Yan Xue is not as patient as him. He often takes the time to quit his own affairs, and has also harmed many flowers in the motherland over the years. Hundreds of elite members of the Ming Yan Organization have similar behaviors. Old Man Yan is well aware of the pain of erosion of blood poison, and he just ignores it.

"Anyway, I'll have to burn myself to death sooner or later, so I'd better be happy all night."

Yan Gui had become accustomed to his indulgence and changed the topic: "Didn't Wu Er, Jinhui, mention Yan Feng last time? Why don't you ask him for a question?"

"Well, I'm still idle at night anyway, so just look for him, at least I can get addicted." Yan Jue said as he jumped out of the deserted stone, took out the blood jade and directly teleported the Dark Elf's residence.
Chapter completed!