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Chapter 0157 Watch me use a grenade!

The Qingmang Mountain God lost its attack target, and its hatred was naturally placed on the younger brothers of Fengyunhui beside it. Now its anger has not subsided, and its attacks are much sharper than before. The green light on its body flashes continuously, and its skills appear frequently. The entire Qingmang Mountain God

Mangshan was trembling so much that the sound of rolling thunder could be heard several kilometers away.

In the blink of an eye, more than thirty of Fengyunhui's younger brothers were turned into human pot-stickers and pancakes, but the boss was still furious.

"Hold on! Brothers, hold on! The BOSS is on our side now. We have to kill it. Maybe we can reveal the guild token. Then I will be rewarded heavily!" In order to stabilize the morale of the army, Master Long stretched his neck and shouted.

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Support? Support your sister! If you have the ability, support me! Although those guys didn’t say anything on the surface, they were yelling at each other in their hearts. Even such a perverted BOSS knight can’t stand it. What else is there in the fantasy world?

Can the career survive?

As the saying goes, some are happy and some are sad. Seeing that Fengyunhui was thrown into a panic by the BOSS attracted by Ling Yun, the Chinese Alliance and the small guilds next to them did not seem to help at all, but instead enjoyed the massacre of the BOSS with relish. However,

Fengyunhui's strength was not weak either. Qingmang Mountain God's health was slowly declining, and after twenty minutes, one-third was still left.

Looking at the time, forty minutes have passed since the mountain god appeared. Zhang Yinzhu's face was full of anxiety. You must know that the Qingmang Mountain God is different from other BOSS. It only appears for an hour. If there is no attack within an hour,

If you kill it, it will flash back to Qingmang Mountain. When it comes out the next day, its health will be restored to full again. It has lost so many brothers. It would be too much to let it return to the earth again.

Get over the fire.

"Brothers, we've seen enough excitement, let's grab the BOSS! If anyone picks up the guild token by then, the company will give a reward of at least 100,000 yuan." As soon as Zhang Yinzhu said this, everyone in the guild suddenly felt like they had taken Viagra.

Rush forward.

The other small guilds were not fools either. Seeing the Chinese Alliance taking action, almost everyone showed off their weapons. The first time the BOSS was pushed, the explosion rate was extremely high. The second time, the explosion rate was only half of the first time. The third time, the explosion rate was only half of the first time.

Only one-half of the second time. By analogy, the more times the BOSS is pushed, the lower the explosion rate.

The Qingmang Mountain God in front of him is truly worthy of his name.

Girl, if it explodes, maybe you can really explode the guild token. Now there are thousands of players gathered on the top of the mountain. Each of them attacks ten times. Even if it is a forced damage of 1 point, it is an attack of tens of thousands. As the saying goes

If there are too many ants, they can kill an elephant. This is true.

Without Ling Yun, this does not mean that those guys have given up on the boss. Various attack skills hit the hard granite body of the Qingmang Mountain God, stone chips fell one after another, and its health value also dropped sharply, and soon there were still 20 left.

%. The lower the health value, the crazier the Qingmang Mountain God becomes. His skills appear frequently, his hands and feet are used together, and the white light of death spreads all around him.

"Brothers, work harder, the boss is about to die." With the support of two soldiers, Zhang Yinzhu insisted on directing the battle even though he was missing a leg. He didn't want the last piece of fat to fall into someone else's mouth.

If he thinks that way, why don't others think the same way? Long Shaoqi shouted so loudly that his voice was about to emit smoke. The fierce dragon crossed the river and led several of his younger brothers to rush forward.

10%! The Qingmang Mountain God’s health is only 10%! Seeing that the night is getting darker, the boss is about to go back. Everyone’s hearts are also raised. If it runs away now, all the efforts will be like farts.

All in vain.

"Where's brother Ling Yun? Will he be okay?" Tian Xiner stood on her toes and looked into the crowd, tears welling up in her eyes.

"Don't worry, that guy can't die even if everyone on the mountain top is dead." Tian Linger sneered, the name of the God of Death was always shining in his friends list.

Linna could only panic while holding the AUG assault rifle. Seeing that the boss could not hold on for long, but Ling Yun couldn't even see his shadow. If the guild token was exploded, wouldn't it mean that others would take advantage? She wished she could do it now.

I rushed forward and saw so many crazy guys, but I still couldn't make up my mind.

Little did they know that on a crooked-neck pine tree, the branches and leaves were pushed aside, and two sharp eyes were staring at the Qingmang Mountain God. The AWM sniper rifle bullets were loaded, and for safety's sake, there was an extra black Qiuqiu in his hand.

The iron knot. The pull ring has been hooked on the finger and may be thrown out at any time.

5%! The boss’s health is only 5%!

"Fat man, keep an eye on the boss, watch my grenades, and prepare to grab equipment!" Ling Yun sent a signal to Fat Man. The scope of the sniper rifle slowly moved on the head of the Qingmang Mountain God, and the crosshair locked on its life.

value.

3%!2%!

That's it now! Your finger slams into the trigger, and the AWM bursts into golden flames. The bullet cuts off leaves into pieces, and hits the boss's head like a flying fireball, causing a series of damage.

-189! -157!

1%! The boss’s health is only 1%!

"Fat man, do it!" Ling Yun roared, and the grenade came out of his hand.

"Haha, the boss is ours." Young Master Long was overjoyed, seeing that the boss's health had reached its lowest point, and besides, he was surrounded by his people.

"Get up! Get up? Get them all up! Anyone who can't get up will get out of here!" Zhang Yinzhu was like a mad dog at the moment, without any grace at all. He spoke with a classic Chinese curse. If he hadn't been missing a leg, he could move very quickly.

Minus, I guess he has already rushed forward.

At this moment, a black iron nugget cut through the crowd with green smoke and headed straight for the boss. However, the grenade did not explode. With a soft sound, it actually bounced off the boss and into the crowd.

Suddenly, the Qingmang Mountain God shone with golden light, and was shrouded in a faint magical halo. The grenade exploded with powerful destructive power, but unfortunately the magic shield only trembled a few times, bringing out a big, mocking sound.

Miss.

Qingmang Mountain God is fine, but the guys next to him who are trying to grab the boss are suffering from bad luck. Young Master Long and the Raptor Crossing the River saw that the boss was about to be destroyed, and they were so excited. They thought that a dark thing would fall from the sky.

That guy just hit the nose of the Raptor crossing the river.

Another guy who doesn't read the almanac when he goes out. With the explosion of the grenade, Raptor Guojiang suffered countless fatal injuries from the flames and shrapnel, and half of his body was directly blasted to the bottom of the cliff. Not only him, but also the group of people next to him

The warrior with residual health and the crispy professional mage assassin killed a large number of people on the spot. Soon Ling Yun found that his evil value had increased a lot.


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