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Chapter 395 The time is up, start killing!

Chapter 395: The time has come, start killing!

The other three players looked at each other, nodded each, and all rushed towards the Bulgarian player. Although they did not belong to the same country, they still had good vision. As three close combatants, they stepped forward to fight the boss.

Don't even think about fighting. If they want to share some of the benefits, the best way is to break the Bulgarian player's Force shield together and kill him.

In this way, the output value of the Bulgarian players, which was much higher than that of everyone else, will be instantly cleared, and the remaining people will be able to share greater benefits.

The roar of skills continued to sound, and the Bulgarian player in the Force Shield could hardly see his face under the rapid flashing of multiple skill lights. However, this guy let out a burst of wild laughter in the bubble, completely

It is an image that treats all attacks as nothing.

"I don't believe this guy's skin is so tough."

"His magic shield-like thing must have a maximum health limit. This guy laughing so loudly is actually just bluffing. This shield is about to break."

Several elites from various countries who were besieging the Bulgarian players shouted, encouraged each other, and used their skills to attack the Force Shield for free.

Don't blame them for not working hard, this is the boss of the magical mí palace in front of them. By killing the mobs, they have learned that the monsters in this mí palace are of great value. The perfect opportunity is right in front of them. It just so happens that there are no other players around at this time.

Especially with the prying eyes of a large number of elites, even if the boss is eventually divided among five people, it is still a huge fortune, and there is no reason to let it go.

The three people who turned to besiege the Bulgarian player, including the Belarusian player who turned into a giant bear, all counted each other in the final allocation quota at this moment, and of course the Pakistani player who was attacking the boss, so the number they came up with

There were five people. As for the Bulgarian players, they regarded them as dead people. Yang Yu, who had been very low-key at the beginning and was willing to retreat and let the boss stand aside to watch the show, was obviously ignored by others.

The Bulgarian player's face could not be seen clearly in the continuous light and shadow of his skills. On the surface, he was laughing like a maniacal maniac, but inside he was running rapidly.

"The only thing that can pose a threat to me now is the Belarusian player who turned into a giant bear. None of the three newly added trash attack skills have defense-breaking attributes, so they can't lower my force shield at all.

In terms of durability, only this Belarusian player has about 300 to 400 ignored defense damage in each attack, and the durability of my Force Shield is 30,000. If the reduction speed of the Force Shield is calculated comprehensively,

And if my Touch of Aging reduces the boss's life...before the force shield breaks, the boss will just die. If you include the exporting Pakistani SB...then, I am the leader of this Guardian King.

Hey, thanks to the system rules in this magical mí palace, there is no penalty for death. There will be no experience reduction or money drop at all. At most, it will only take a little time to resurrect. I will definitely make a profit without losing anything."

The Bulgarian player was so determined that he spat out more trash talk and kept greeting the eighteen generations of ancestors of the four players who besieged him.

As time went by, the faces of the four people who besieged the Bulgarian players, including the Russian player among them, became ugly, because the boss's blood volume had gradually approached the warning line, and the bubble that wrapped the Bulgarian players was not there at all.

There was no sign of rupture, which inevitably made several people doubt their own reasoning.

Could it be that this turtle shell does not count the health value, but the duration? In a few minutes, it is equivalent to a shield with unlimited health value? In this way, this Bulgarian bitch can actually have a shield that lasts for several minutes.

Absolute defensive state?

Even the Belarusian player has already given up, because he can't see the durability loss of the Force shield at all, so like the other three bad guys, he thinks that his attack has no effect at all. In this way,

At the end of the fight, once the King of Guardians dies, won't all the benefits be taken by this Bulgarian bitch? Oh no, at most there will be a Pakistani soy sauce party who gets some soup, and he, the one who has contributed the most, will

, on the contrary, I can’t even drink a mouthful of soup, this...

The Belarusian player and the other three players, who had the idea of ​​being useless, couldn't help but glance at the guardian king who was crawling like a turtle. Thinking of the Senegalese brother who was smashed into meat by a stick, they sighed in their hearts and used more vicious words.

He glared hard at the smiling Bulgarian bitch in the bubble, and was about to stop, but suddenly he heard a hoarse voice that was so angry that he was heartbroken.

"cào..."

One word popped out, and then there was no sound. The Belarusian contestant, whose ears were bright because he transformed into a bear, instantly analyzed the direction of the sound, turned around, and his eyes immediately widened.

The Pakistani soy sauce gangster who had been firing flaming arrows at the boss with great pleasure just now had turned into a corpse and fell to the ground.

"Well? This is..."

The Belarusian player couldn't help but be stunned. His eyes widened and he couldn't figure out the reason for a while. In fact, his first thought just now was, could this guardian king have a long-range ultimate move that could instantly defeat the Pakistanis?

"—34378"

"—33894"

The Belarusian player, whose brain had not yet thought properly, suddenly found two terrifying damage values ​​popping up above his head. His heart suddenly skipped a beat, and he finally figured out what the problem was. He looked at the man standing not far away.

The Chinese young man who raised a long bow steaming with purple mist, the Belarusian giant bear player, only had time to say one word before he suddenly stopped and turned into a corpse and fell to the ground.

"cào..."

"kindness?"

"Is this guy dead?"

"What's going on?"

The other three people were shocked by the Belarusian Bear player who suddenly said the word "cào" and then died leisurely. They looked at each other and their attacks slowed down.

"Those three idiots are the Chinese ones"

The Bulgarian player, who could see everything clearly in the transparent force shield, pointed in the direction of Yang Yu and screamed wildly.

At this moment, the Bulgarian player's calm and disdainful face finally showed a hint of anxiety, because he instinctively felt that the Chinese named Yumang in front of him was likely to make him capsize.


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