"Damn it, Mo Lan, it's you who is the culprit. I feel ashamed of myself."
After Zou Peng figured out what Mo Lan wanted to do, he looked at him strangely.
"What is Yin? Can this be considered Yin? This is called wit."
Mo Lan curled his lips.
"Now let's not talk about whether these are useful or not, let's discuss how to deal with the little devil.
I see this little devil is very unhappy, fuck him.
Huh? Yi Fei asked me to come over and discuss how to deal with the little devil."
"Call me too."
Zou Peng also said.
"If he knew how you planned to deal with them later, he would definitely not invite you now."
"The problem is they don't know."
Mo Lan and Zou Peng walked forward together, and a group of presidents discussed how to deal with the little devil.
By now, the little devil's information is almost clear.
At the elite level, there are three spells that have been displayed so far. One is the flash spell that Mo Lan and the others are looking for, the second is the fireball spell, and the third one seems to be a telekinesis spell that can resist attacks.
Bodies can be moved.
It also flies fast and has sharp claws on its hands.
In addition, there is still some unclear information, such as the limit distance of the flash and the limit number of times.
All in all, this little devil is very powerful and needs to be treated with caution.
Mo Lan didn't participate much in the discussion, and soon the presidents discussed a rough idea.
The idea is very simple, first draw out the little devil, then use magic to focus the fire, forcing it to flash, and then continue to focus the fire after flashing.
The cycle continues, and they firmly believe that the little devil will never be able to flash infinitely. As long as the light flashes, even if the little devil is elite, he will not be able to escape the inevitable death situation.
You know, there are at least tens of thousands of elite players gathered here, and countless casual people join in the fun.
In front of so many people, the little devil who lost his flash could only die or run away.
As for the cave, it was naturally agreed to explore together after killing the little devil.
The ancients said: There is strength in numbers!
"Spread out, spread out all!"
Guilds dispersed one after another, each guild was responsible for a long and narrow fan-shaped area, and whenever the little devil appeared in this fan-shaped area, they would focus fire.
"Attract monsters!"
As soon as he finished speaking, a struggling wild boar was tied with a burning torch and thrown into the cave.
"Ouch!"
The wild boar's eyes were red with pain from the fire, and it rushed forward crazily. The pig advanced suddenly.
But in the blink of an eye the boar's cry disappeared, and it died.
"continue!"
Dozens of tied wild boars from behind resisted, tied up torches, untied the ropes and threw them inside.
"Ouch!"
One wild boar died one after another. Finally, at the moment when the sixth wild boar died, a black shadow flew out from inside at high speed, and the sharp claws in its hand directly penetrated the chest of the anti-pig player.
Phew!
A still-beating heart was dug out.
"One team, magic fire!"
As soon as he finished speaking, a group of warriors threw out their only spells. In an instant, the area where the little devil was was surrounded by dense spells.
flash!
In an instant, the little devil appeared a hundred meters away, and the people there shouted in low voices.
"Soldier team, focus the fire!"
Another overwhelming spell enveloped the world, causing the little devil to roar angrily.
Flash!
This time, it appeared directly above Mo Lan. Mo Lan noticed a wave of elemental fluctuations before the little devil disappeared.
"The place where the flash appears will cause fluctuations in advance? The flash technique should not be interrupted, right?"
Mo Lan's eyes lit up and he spoke quickly.
"Group two, fireball!"
As soon as he finished speaking, twenty-five fireballs appeared directly, forming a huge blue fireball under Mo Lan's guidance.
Just when others were wondering why Mo Lan suddenly released the spell, the little devil appeared.
The blue fireball flew away, everyone couldn't help but look here, and a thought came to their mind.
"Is the little devil about to die in Mo Lan's hands?"
But just when the blue fireball was about to hit the little devil, the flashing technique was activated again, and the little devil disappeared.
Mo Lan keenly discovered that there was a second between the two flashes of the little devil, and it started to flash after one second. Under normal circumstances, it should have flashed the moment it saw the fireball technique, but it had just waited.
More than a second.
The little devil flashed and disappeared this time, but then someone shouted loudly.
"On my back...poof!"
The man died mid-sentence, and the little devil flashed directly into the crowd and started killing people wildly.
"Concentrate the fire. Concentrate the fire wherever the little devil is. The guild will subsidize the dead devil!"
As soon as he finished speaking, spells rose up one after another and fell directly on the group of players. The spells seemed to be thrown away very easily.
At this time, other presidents quickly asked Mo Lan.
"God Mo, what happened to you just now? Did you know that the little devil would be there?"
"There are signs when the flash appears, and the mental power can sense the fluctuations there."
"Okay, the mage is in position, ready to catch the little devil at any time!"
As he spoke, the little devil flashed and disappeared again, leaving only a mess, charred, ice, and a large area of player corpses on the spot.
The next moment, the little devil appeared again, but the mage next to him showed no reaction.
"The warrior mage focused the fire! And why didn't the mage react at all just now?!"
"I didn't feel anything! Why are you yelling so loudly!"
The mage threw the spell away and shouted back.
"Mo Lan can sense why you don't... well, forget it, it's none of your business."
As he spoke, the president suddenly felt that something was wrong, silently lowered his voice, and then continued to yell.
"Gather the fire! Gather the fire! Gather the fire for me!"
After dozens of players died, the little devil flashed away again, but this time it also had many scars on its body.
After all, it is no longer in the air and entering among the players, which can provide it with cover to resist spells and also make it easier to be attacked.
At this time, Mo Lan was on alert but also secretly sent a message.
"Zou Peng, have you gone in? Don't grab anything after entering. Take screenshots of every corner and every detail of the altar. We will be considered a winner."
After a while, Mo Lan waited for Zou Peng's reply.
"Fuck (a kind of plant), one of these old bastards sent people to sneak in secretly. I just made an agreement, and I am the only one who plans to abide by it.
If I hadn't been more cautious, honest people like us would have been tricked by them.
Besides, we haven't gone in yet and we don't dare to go in for fear of attracting the little devil back.
After all, with so many people watching, it’s hard for everyone to break the situation. Let’s kill the little devil first. After killing the little devil, proceed as planned and give them a big surprise.”
"good."
As Mo Lan spoke, he suddenly noticed a slight fluctuation, and his whole body suddenly became energetic. He understood that the little devil had appeared.
But it didn't appear on my side, but not far next door.
This time Mo Lan was not stunned at all. Just now he was stunned and missed the opportunity.
"Fireball!"
Mo Lan gave the order in the shortest language and at the fastest speed. In an instant, half of the mage group cast spells directly.
In the blink of an eye, a huge blue fireball roared out and fell directly towards the position next door.
