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Chapter 53 The blood bar will be empty

The player who was stared at turned pale. He was obviously frightened by the name of the Redbud Knights. He moved a few steps and disappeared into the crowd, avoiding the eyes of the knight girl.

More and more players are surrounding the little wild boar, and soon it exceeds a hundred. However, there are more and more players who are afraid of getting burned and are only preparing for the final blow. The little wild boar's blood volume decreases very slowly. Despite this,

Players still see hope of winning and overthrowing the BOSS.

This fight has been going on for several minutes, and neither the player nor the little wild boar moved much. On average, a player will be under the little wild boar's fangs every six seconds. Those terrifying fangs have harvested an unknown amount of gold.

slot value.

Soon, the yellow slot representing upgrades will be overflowing.

"Everyone get out of the way!"

A low shout was heard among the crowded group of players. Six players who had just arrived stood out and two close combatants pounced on the wild boar that was raging in the crowd.

There is a level 12 swordsman with a great sword, a level 12 double ax fighting madman, a water magician, a priest for healing, and the remaining two are two very rare earth magicians in the team. These few

The person showed his ID, and the players around him quickly made way for them.

"They are the masters of the Scorching Fire Legion. The leader seems to be the twelfth one on the pro-player rankings... Yes! Heavy Sword Wu Feng! That's him!" A player with knowledge quickly reported the team's home, "Those two

The local magicians are also very good. They used to be the elite of Shuang Xiao Tu magic group! Why are they here?"

"Tch, no matter how good you are, you still have to level up. I just happened to meet you while doing leveling."

The surrounding players immediately started talking, and many players who continued to attack also stopped. It was not because they were afraid of this team of players, but because most of them believed that the little wild boar was dead, and they were preparing for a final blow to gain experience. Among the crowd, several thieves also

They all turned invisible and quietly touched the little wild boar that was charging at the side.

The great swordsman was holding a heavy sword, which gave the impression that it was bulky and slow. But for the two players who pounced on each other at the same time, it was the great swordsman who arrived first, sweeping the sword in his hand and carrying it with him.

The whistling wind struck the wild boar on the head.

Among the weapons sold in the main city system store, the whiteboard sword is twice as expensive as other professional weapons. The system information also shows that casting one great sword requires twice as much material as casting two ordinary long swords, so

The price has increased a bit.

The little wild boar that was killing an archer felt the threat coming from its side, but it had no time to dodge. Its half-meter-high and one-meter-long body was swept away by the big sword.

The heavy sword has no edge!

-34!

"It's broken! It's broken!"

The surrounding players burst into cheers. Although some people were blocked from seeing the damage value, the exciting news could be felt when the little wild boar's health bar suddenly dropped to a point visible to the naked eye.

The defense is broken! After fighting for so long, a master who can break the little wild boar's defense finally appears!

The surrounding players had been filled with evil fire by the little wild boar's defense, and even cowardly did not dare to attack. At this time, the big sword swordsman actually broke through the defense. The players quickly began to prepare to attack, and before the big sword swordsman died,

, they no longer have to worry about attracting hatred.

Will the swordsman die?

The little wild boar bared its teeth and roared, lowered its head and pounced on the heavy sword Wu Feng. But the swordsman with the big sword took half a step back, and Kuang Zhan alternately moved in front of him, swinging his short ax to face the little wild boar.

The two earth magicians also began to read skills one after another. The tenth level earth magician had already learned the earth magic similar to that of a little wild boar - thrust.

It's just a single target skill, not the partial damage of the Earth Ridge Thorn.

MISS!

-7!

The attack of the Berserker was much weaker than that of the Great Sword Swordsman, but it also successfully hindered the direction of the little wild boar. According to the general monster rules, the little wild boar should be the great swordsman who pounced on the Berserker behind; and then,

The Berserker can use his precise positioning to block monsters, so that he can hold down the BOSS without taking any damage.

But what caught the Berserker off guard was that the little wild boar suddenly stabbed his long fangs into his thigh. The Berserker stumbled and fell to one knee, but the little wild boar had already jumped up and threw him down.

It's not picky about food.

"Damn it!" the swordsman cursed, and swung his sword again and hit the little wild boar on the head. The little wild boar and the berserker who were trying to bite were pushed into the air by a thorn at the same time.

It is a basic magic chanted by a local magician behind him.

You can't stop swinging the big sword, which is why few people choose the profession of swordsman. The heavy sword Wu Feng can only watch his weapon hit the arm of his companion, although it will not cause any harm.

, but this was a coordination error among their players.

A simply intolerable mistake in coordination!

The little wild boar doesn't care if you make mistakes or not. It can't maintain its balance when being pushed up, but it kicks its hooves fiercely and rushes straight towards the chest of the epee without edge.

"Wufeng, be careful!"

The heavy sword Wu Feng retreated quickly, but not as fast as the little wild boar. A wave of attacks came at this moment. Hundreds of magic and arrows covered the little wild boar's body, and also enveloped the body of the big sword swordsman in an instant.

.

The brilliance of the magic covered the figures of the little wild boar and the swordsman. The surrounding players blinked and did not prepare to attack in a hurry. They were all waiting for the result.

The smoke cleared, the arrow fell to the ground, and the little wild boar was standing on the ground, biting the heavy sword's sharp neck with its long mouth.

-342!

Golden weak point damage, but the health bar on the head of the Great Sword Swordsman is only two-fifths lower, and the basic equipment on his body is very good. But the little wild boar just bit normally and did not release any skills.

Fangs are bloodthirsty!

The little wild boar's long mouth tore open the soft flesh of the swordsman's neck, but the previous wave of attacks had reduced its health to one-third, and it was already quite dangerous at this time.

A ball of blue and white light smashed into the body of Ejian Wufeng, pushing back half of his health. The berserker struggled to get up on the ground and rushed into the crowd of players.

The five or six melee fighters who came out rushed towards the little wild boar's position.

"Thieves are attacking! Now you are the only ones with control skills!"

The few thieves who had touched the side of the little wild boar looked at each other, but were not in a hurry to take action. In their opinion, the little wild boar could not hold on for long. The thing that could prove their strength was not to stand out and be a hero, but to be a hero.

At the moment when the BOSS has his last bit of blood and the equipment is about to explode.

The little wild boar didn't pay any attention to the tickling attacks around it, and only focused on biting the heavy sword without an edge. The two local magicians did not dare to use the earth spurs for fear of accidental injury. They could only use magic missiles every three seconds to shoot down the little wild boar by single digits.

harm.

"His attack has a bleeding effect! Pull him away quickly!" The cry of Ejian Wufeng echoed in the team channel. The Kuangzhan's eyes turned red and he slashed wildly, but what he received was the disdain of the little wild boar.

Gu. Heavy Sword Wufeng's HP dropped to one-third in the blink of an eye, while the two healers were still preparing for the second wave of skills.

Seeing this, a priest on the side locked the heavy sword Wu Feng and threw out his healing and healing techniques. This is also a manifestation of the priest's treatment being stronger than the water method. Because the water method can only heal players on the same team, while the priest can.

Heals all non-hostile mobs.

For some reason, there was a voice that was disturbing the little wild boar's simple thinking, as if it was shouting something in its mind.

'Spine spines! Bloodthirsty fangs!'

Soil spines!

Fangs are bloodthirsty!

The heavy sword Wufeng didn't even scream. He was directly killed by the sixth layer of bleeding effect and the damage of the two skills. The earth spine thorn also pushed out the two thieves, and the little wild boar still ignored the mad warrior.

, knocking down a thief and continuing to create a bloody scene.

The yellow slot is almost full!

The second wave of attacks from the surrounding players struck again. Fire, frost, wind blades, arrows, and even a few magic missiles enveloped the little wild boar's body again.

Twenty percent! The little wild boar has entered 20% of its health! It is in an endangered state!

A feeling of weakness hit the wild boar's forehead. The little wild boar shook its head and continued to pounce on the remaining thief. For some reason, the little wild boar had this obsession in its heart, even if it did not have the consciousness to switch the perspective at this time.

, look at the attribute board and yellow slot value, but it still has this kind of regret.

Hunting, the regret of upgrading.

A three-second wave of attacks came again, and almost all the players present unleashed all their attacks. The twenty-odd melee fighters who had been slowly approaching also went crazy and pounced on the little wild boar ferociously.

This is harvest time!

The fangs were bloodthirsty, and the fangs bloomed with a ray of red light, piercing the body of the miserable thief. A man, a wild boar, and two corpses were also covered by the overwhelming attack...

Feeling the attack reaching his body, the little wild boar's eyes showed endless madness!

Ding!


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