Ye Fengxing was embarrassed to avoid the volley of long-range monsters. The storm-like attack made his eggs shatter on the ground. He had no time to deal any damage and just rolled on the ground.
Fortunately, Sister Xianyu's support arrived immediately, but as a series of green lights came, the monsters were all poisoned by vitality burning and slowing poisons, and their movements were immediately slowed down.
The girl's poison is really abnormal. When applied to ordinary monsters, it slows down by 85%, and when applied to vanguards, it slows down by 75%. The monsters are basically crawling at a snail's pace, and everyone can attack them however they want.
Not only that, this poison also has a 50% casting slowdown effect on magic monsters. Not long after he hung it up, Ye Fengxing suddenly felt that the pressure was relieved and he could take out his hand to deal damage and build hatred.
The hatred value of these two people is very close. The monster group will look at the master sometimes and the assassin sister at other times, but this is not a big problem. In terms of the skills of the two, no matter who has the most hatred, they have enough ability to protect themselves.
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It took everyone a full three and a half minutes to kill all the monsters. It was like beating a boss.
Ye Fengxing rushed up and stomped on a guy's head. It was this guy who shot the hardest just now. Now it's finally time to repay the debt. What he did was Ya Ting!
"#%*(%*...%￥" The flame priest next to him suddenly opened his mouth and came out with a bunch of weird syllables, and his tone sounded very vicious.
Everyone didn't know what this guy said, and didn't take it to heart. They were about to focus their fire to kill him, but suddenly they saw Ye Fengxing raising his hand to signal everyone not to take action for the time being.
"What does Ye Shen want to do?" A group of young men looked at each other, none of them knowing why.
"I don't know, just keep an eye on it." Several old guys also shook their heads, wondering what someone was up to.
Ye Feng walked forward, put his foot on the flame priest's chest, and spoke a dragon language: "$$#￥!&&$%^&%^" (Which onion are you? Which corner are you in?
Two sentences of dragon language that I secretly learned? How dare you scream!)
The flame priest was stunned. After a long time, he shrank and said: "￥%%(&*#￥..." (Dragon language: Who are you? Kill if you want. The great Vulcan will guide my soul to the right direction.
Ascension to heaven.)
“#￥&*￥…*￥￥…!” (Dragon language: Fire, your sister, I am a dragon whisperer and I believe in the dragon god. Do you believe I will send you to meet him?)
The Flame Priest's expression changed. He had heard some terrible rumors. It is said that the Dragon Whisperer is the servant of the Dragon God in the secular world. He has the ability to communicate directly with the Dragon God. The souls of those who die in their hands will be sacrificed.
Give it to the Dragon God, and you will never be reincarnated!
When Ye Fengxing read official novels, he had some understanding of these messy things. Although they were not very realistic, they were perfect for deceiving people.
The Flame Priest obviously believed in this trick. It looked at Ye Fengxing, suddenly knelt down, kowtowed repeatedly, and burst into tears: "￥%#&*..." (Dragon language: Sir, spare your life, but the little one has eyes and cannot recognize Mount Tai.)
Ye Fengxing was secretly amused and continued to say with a straight face: "%&%#%&*~" (Dragon language: If you want to redeem your soul, you have to be sincere. Let me see if you are sincere first.~
)
“￥%!%*…&*” (Dragon language: That’s for sure, that’s for sure. Sir, please follow me.)
Ye Fengxing was very satisfied with this, and at the same time full of expectations. Generally speaking, this kind of unexpectedly triggered plot is very exciting. If it is completed well, the final reward will definitely not be bad.
Suddenly, the Flame Priest ran away so fast that there was no time to react!
Lan Xi, Ying Lie and others yelled angrily and chased after each other. Ice condensation, sacred deprivation, and earth-shaking impact were all thrown at them. Judging from their skill levels, even if the Flame Priest was an elite, they would inevitably be knocked unconscious for a few seconds.
!
"Eh!" Ying Lie suddenly exclaimed, feeling that something was wrong. How could he hit the skill with random numbers and misses? What on earth was going on?
The flame priest's figure twisted and suddenly disappeared. Ye Fengxing and others secretly thought, maybe this guy has some powerful life-saving skills? Oh no, no, no, it was a miscalculation!
"Everyone will get all the buffs quickly and eat and drink to recover!" I was really awesome and immediately gave the order. The bird monster ran away, and it is likely to attract a boss or something, so we must take precautions as soon as possible!
"Ah." Suddenly a shrill scream came from the distance, and everyone turned their heads to look over there...
Damn! This elite monster can really run. In just a moment, it has already run so far. Unfortunately, the assassin sister brought by Ye Shen has a keen insight and actually caught it. Two daggers passed through the knees and penetrated straight into the ground.
,Run?Run again!
Heroes, Tietou and others rushed over, held down the Flame Priest and slapped it hard again, until it repeatedly begged for mercy.
Ye Fengxing stepped on the flame priest's back with a ferocious expression on his face: "Young man, you can run quite well. Do I want to send you to the Olympics?"
The flame priest didn't understand a word, so he could only stare at Ye Fengxing with a pair of big watery eyes and an innocent face.
Someone thought, raised his chin and said: "r^#&%!^*^&..." (Dragon language: What kind of skill did you use just now? It's not bad. What's your name?)
The flame priest said repeatedly: "#$^#$^%&%^$..." (Dragon language: The young one is just a master, a mere flame phantom, really not worth mentioning, not worth mentioning.)
Ye Fengxing didn't bother to talk nonsense with him and directly pulled out the dagger, causing the flame priest to scream loudly in pain.
“$^^%&%^&…” (Dragon language: Boy, I don’t have time to mess around with you, so quickly hand over your sincerity, otherwise I will send you to see the Dragon God right now, right away!)
The flame priest rolled his eyes and suddenly said loudly: "#!%^%^$..." (Dragon language: Sir, please follow me!)
Ye Fengxing waved his hand, signaling Tietou and others to release their legs and let the guy get up. Everyone followed him around and around, and before they knew it, they had entered the deepest part of the secret palace.
This place was originally built by hollowing out the mountainside. There are so many messy caves and countless side roads. If you don't follow the NPC, you will definitely get lost.
After turning a few more corners, the Flame Priest finally stopped, pointed at a dark cave and said: "#$^$^$^^^..." (Dragon language: Sir, your compatriots are imprisoned here, little one.
I risked my life to bring you in.)
Ye Fengxing and I really discussed it with others, and decided to go in and take a look. Since the designer has worked so hard to create such a plot, it must not be just for fun, there must be a purpose, and it may be enough to pass the level.
The key!
Of course, large groups cannot go in. Regardless of whether it is dangerous or not, at least this hole is only so big, so it would be great for only three or two people to enter.
Ever since, the selection issue has become the key. Ye Fengxing was the first to choose Sui Feng Xianyu. Among other things, this girl was lurking. When venturing into unknown areas, safer methods are always necessary.
As for why he didn't choose another killer... it's very simple. If he can't accept a one-on-one challenge, if he can beat his girl, then everything will be easy.
The second candidate, Ye Fengxing, originally considered Xiaoxiao, but Binglan Youyu suddenly stepped forward and said with a smile: "Brother Ye, why don't I go in with you? I also know a little about dragon language."
Ye Fengxing thought for a moment and agreed happily. It was rare for Brother Youyu to recommend himself. He was actually one of the most suitable candidates.
Think about it, Xiaoxiao is taciturn and not good at words, and Sister Xianyu has the same virtue. If Ye Fengxing needs to talk to someone about something, he will be very depressed.
Binglan Youyu is different. He is knowledgeable, eloquent, and has a good mind like Xiaoxian. In addition, he has outstanding skills. He is an ice wind mage by profession and has his own wind concealment technique. No one can compare with him.
More appropriate.
The three of them escaped into the latent state and quietly entered the cave. This place was very dark, and vision had almost no effect here. Fortunately, Ye Fengxing had long been accustomed to using other senses to observe the world. Even without light, he could still advance and retreat.
freely.
Girl Xianyu looks similar. Her gait is very professional and she walks like a cat without making any sound.
After touching for about a minute, Ye Fengxing heard a thin breathing sound. He checked around and found that there was no living thing at all. He knew that this must be the so-called "comatriot".
Ye Fengxing snapped his fingers, igniting a flame and lighting up the cave.
"Huh??" The person opposite had a bloody face, raised his eyelids in surprise, and stared at Ye Fengxing and others, his eyes full of surprise.
Ye Fengxing spoke first: "%^%^$%&..." (Dragon language: Fellow, is that you? We are here to save you!)
The person opposite obviously didn't believe this, and yelled loudly, using the common dialect of Dalu: "Fuck your grandma, you are a bastard! You are a bastard of a fire devil! You think you can fool me by learning a few words of dragon language?"
Already? Get out of here as soon as possible! Get out!!"
Ye Fengxing and Bing Lan Youyu looked at each other, and the latter immediately said in dragon language: "Fellow, we can understand that you are excited after not seeing the sun for a long time, but please open your eyes and look carefully, we are not fire devils."
"Huh??" The man looked at Ye Fengxing carefully under the firelight, and then said: "Get lost! Who knows who you are working for? If you can, kill me as soon as possible, so as not to make noise all day long!"
"Fellow, look what this is." Ye Fengxing handed over Aston's medal.
The man's eyes were wide open and he couldn't even speak: "You... you... you are..."
"Fellow, we are here to save you. Although I am just an incompetent dragon whisperer, but, well, I am here." Ye Fengxing had a serious look on his face, and his holy and fraternal temperament was almost suffocating.
The two people next to them trembled, and had the urge to hit someone directly in the face with a brick.
