Bang bang. Leng Yan patted the dust on his body and looked at his teammates helplessly.
Wangchuan was even more surprised. There is no other legendary murderer than this, right?
"Um, what's wrong with you? I didn't turn on the PK mode, why did you die?" Wangchuan, a monk of Zhang Er, was confused.
Leng Yan spat softly and said: "What the hell, it's a big trap. I can't take medicine to add blood and mana. Even the doctor can't add blood to me. Do you still have to play with me?"
Leng Yan really wanted to give up. When he entered the dungeon, he originally thought that there would be no problem without taking medicine. He should be able to withstand the piano master's treatment, right? Now it seems that he is still too naive. The system is going to work with him.
He fights to the end!
The two swordsmen were speechless, and the monk was even more speechless. This was the first time for everyone to encounter such a strange thing.
Wangchuan thought for a while and said: "No matter what your reasons are, since you have come in, I will not kick you out, but our tactics must be adjusted. You are the top DPS in the team. Without you, we might not be able to kick you out."
You can get through, but you will definitely not get any equipment. How much health do you have?"
"No more, no less, just 480 points." Leng Yan looked shy, as if it was difficult to say anything.
The corresponding growth of physical strength of each sect is different, just like the growth of a Taoist priest's soul. The growth of a Taoist's physical strength is one to one, and one point of physical strength corresponds to 30 points of vitality and blood. Leng Yan's initial physical strength is only 4 points, plus upgrades
The attribute points obtained 12 times are exactly 16 points, and the health is 480, which is really a bit life-threatening.
Wangchuan sighed and said: "That's all, Taoist priests all have leukemia, and you still have leukemia with panda blood. Please be careful when you attack later. Don't attack too fast continuously. When you see the ghosts in the devil's cave, they want to change direction.
Just stop, now the monk will roar like a lion, he should be able to roar back, no more words, just hurry up."
During the second wave of monsters, Leng Yan was particularly careful. He was lucky that he didn't lose level after his death just now. If he died again, he would be back to level 11.
Wangchuan's arrangement is very suitable. After all, the lion's roar is a taunting skill and a weapon to attract hatred. Coupled with Leng Yan's orderly attacks, whenever he feels that he is about to be targeted by hatred, he immediately gives up the attack and then hides behind the two swordsmen.
The second wave of four monsters came down without any problems.
"Just pull six this time, I should be able to resist." Wangchuan looked at the time and found that it only took more than seven minutes to eliminate the two groups of monsters. If he continues at this speed, he should be able to fight to the end within forty minutes.
Boss, you should be able to clear it within an hour without any problem.
The monk's skills are very good, and he can be seen as someone who often plays games. After hearing Wangchuan's request, he immediately walked forward. After finding a suitable place, a lion roared down, no more, no less, just six magic caves.
Ghost.
The two swordsmen activated the whirlwind sword at the same time. This is the swordsman's primary group attack skill. The skill is very brilliant, which makes Leng Yan envious. He only has single attack skills and no group attack skills.
Taishan Talisman, while causing damage, reduces the target's movement speed and dodge probability.
Talisman of Slowness, which causes damage while reducing the target's attack speed and casting speed.
The two talismans were quite useful. Leng Yan threw the two talismans while running, and his spiritual energy value suddenly dropped by a hundred points. Leng Yan was shocked. This talisman consumed more spiritual power than the sword technique.
It seems that it can no longer be used frequently in the future.
There were two more demon cave ghosts than the previous two groups, and the monk's energy and blood suddenly became a little unbearable. After all, the monk's defense was not as good as that of a strong man. Wangchuan bit the Liqi Pill and kept adding blood to the monk. Once the monk died, everyone was
All teams lose!
After Leng Yan rushed forward, he lightly slashed at a demon cave ghost twice. The Sword Binding Art also had an abnormal status effect. Leng Yan quickly switched to another target. It was much easier to deal with monsters in abnormal status. He
The idea is to attack each devil's cave ghost twice to see if it can enter an abnormal state.
Facts have proved that it is very easy for Taoist priests to cause abnormal status with their attacks. The attack speed of the four devil cave ghosts has obviously slowed down a lot, which is a good thing for everyone.
"If everyone changes their equipment, we can challenge the hell level difficulty. I heard that the equipment dropped on the hell level difficulty is at least level 3 and 5, which must be very valuable." Wangchuan took a breath and died.
After the two demon cave ghosts, the pressure on him was much less.
The monk shouted loudly, raised the demon-subduing pestle with both hands and made a sweeping sweep. He said without looking back: "Forget it, I advise you not to try it. My friend tried the hell level this morning and defeated the boss in a long time.
, but all of them were sent back in seconds. I wouldn’t even kill them without 5,000 blood points.”
"Actually, the boss is not that difficult." Leng Yan, who had always been quiet, spoke up and said, "The blood demon has a very strong attack power, but it is a magically aggressive monster with low physical defense. If the swordsman's attack is high enough,
If so, it will be easy to deal with. What’s more, the hell-level blood demons can only attack but not defend. As long as the team is properly configured, there will be absolutely no problem.”
The monk hummed and said: "I know it too, but it's hard to resist. The Blood Demon has a blood blast skill. Monks and warriors with low health cannot resist it at all. Everyone's level is low. The most difficult thing is that there is no restraint skill.
There is basically no hope of interrupting his killing move."
Leng Yan smiled inwardly. Others didn't have the restraint skill, so he didn't have it. The Life-Chasing Red Umbrella had the restraint skill, which was perfect for dealing with the blood demon. Leng Yan had thought about it and made money to get the equipment.
I'm going to challenge the hell level.
More than half an hour later, all the demon cave ghosts in the dungeon were wiped out. Leng Yan worked hard for a while. When he had no spiritual power, he could only meditate and adjust his breath, otherwise the progress would be faster.
"Hey, although it's a bit rude to ask about your privacy, you are too weird. It's okay if you can't add blood. You can't even take blue medicine. What will you do in the future?" Wangchuan looked at Leng Yan speechlessly. He couldn't add blood.
This was really the first time he had seen Jialan's profession, but this guy's attack was so high, otherwise Wangchuan might have kicked someone!
Leng Yan was also speechless and said: "I am a ghost tribe!"
"What!" The four people in the dungeon looked at Leng Yan in surprise, as if they had seen a ghost!
It took Wangchuan a while to come back to his senses and said: "It's impossible. The official has never said that there is a race called ghost. Is there anything special about it?"
Leng Yan shook his head. Apart from not being able to add blood and mana, he really didn't find anything special. He said depressedly: "It's such a big loss. I want to delete my account, but I think it's impossible for the official to design a system like this."
It’s my career, so I want to continue playing, but the future is very dark!”
"Asshole! You actually said that being a ghost has no future. You just don't know the secret!" Xiaoyou's voice was full of disdain, as if Leng Yan was a fool.
Leng Yan didn't know how to refute Xiaoyou. He really didn't find any advantage in being a ghost.
Wangchuan stopped asking and signaled to the monk. The monk nodded, and the lion's roar directly attracted the blood demon in the distance. Then he raised the demon-subduing pestle and rushed forward.
Leng Yan surprisingly did not rush forward, but used the novice talisman explosion skill from a distance. Although it caused less damage, it also consumed less spiritual power. Leng Yan's spiritual power had greater uses!
Wangchuan seemed to know what Leng Yan was thinking, so he didn't say much and concentrated on adding blood to the monk. There couldn't be any mistakes when dealing with the boss. If the group was destroyed, the mission would be declared a failure.
