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"Then I'll start..."

Yunmo stared at Chu Qianbian and confirmed once again that Vanilla Sky had already stood in front of the kneeling boss, leaning against the mountain wall at the corner of the intersection.

Both of them were ready, and when Yunmo confirmed for the third time, they nodded at the same time to signal that they could start.

“好！倒计时，5、4、3、2、1，我确认了！”

Yunmo said that he had chosen to confirm the third difficulty of his mission - 100% complete mission kill, and then the leader of the evil orc who was kneeling on the ground trembled, and the scarlet light flowed back and forth under his skin. The muscles in his body swelled even more, like a horned dragon, the green blood vessels swelled one by one, and the blood pulsed continuously, and everyone could almost hear the pulsating sound of the blood flowing.

With heavy breaths, the leader of the evil orc slowly stood up. His body was bigger than before. The muscles in his body almost stretched the armor, and his whole body was full of frenzy and violence.

Ferocious words spit out from the mouth of the leader of the evil orcs one by one: "The power of madness, what did you sprinkle on me just now? Despicable human beings, this is another round of tricks by your orderly alchemists!" ! You will pay for your ignorance!"

"Roar"! !

The blood-red light penetrated into the orc's body, and in the eyes of Chu Qianbian and others, the information detected by [Perception] also changed.

Berserker leader: level 10, category: rare elite (humanoid), HP: 4000, skills: Thunderbolt, Heroic Strike, Demoralizing Roar.

"Hey, hello, hello. 4000 health points! Don't play like this." Vanilla Sky's voice suddenly lost its shape. Who would have thought that after the boss mutated, even the health points would skyrocket by 1000.

"Brother Qianhui, now I have been hurt by you!" Vanilla Sky wailed in the friend channel.

Chu Qianbian said with a blank expression, "Stop talking, and test the attack power of the boss. As long as you can't kill you in seconds, everything will be fine."

"-120"!

As soon as the conversation between the two fell, the berserk leader of the evil orc smashed down with a hammer. The 120 points of normal attack damage made everyone present stunned; the wild goose let out a short scream in fright Shouting, swiping the staff in his hand, a golden [Shield of Holy Light] has been set on Vanilla Sky.

"Normal attack does not have a critical strike of 120. If it is a critical strike, or a heroic strike..." Yi Ran Zhibian stood behind the berserk boss, his voice could not help but tremble.

Vanilla Sky quickly raised the big sword, barely able to parry another blow from the berserk boss, and yelled: "Damn it! What are you talking nonsense over there? How much damage is this boss' normal attack? Look, you bastard insists on speaking out, wanting to distract the old man and get knocked out by a critical hit? Hurry up and output! Hit, hit, hit! 1 points of full health, it’s worth selling!"

The cursing from Vanilla Sky pierced through the eardrums of Yiran Blade like a cannonball, and the latter woke up immediately, hurriedly withdrew his two swords, swung them up and down, and violently attacked the back of the berserk leader of the evil orc.

"Roar"!

At this moment, the berserk Evil Orc suddenly roared again. The two melee classes felt heavy all over their bodies, and the two one-handed swords of the Yiran blade alternately slashed at the boss's back, a series of "-3", "-2", The number "-3" floated in front of everyone.

"I~~Damn it! Is this still a warrior's [Demoralizing Roar]? My attack has been weakened by a full 75%." Yi Ranzhi was shocked, his main hand sword could hit at least 15 points on the boss. Injury, but now it is only a pitiful 3 points.

Vanilla Sky answered feebly: "Of course it's not [Demoralizing Roar], it's [Demoralizing Roar] - Weaken the melee attack power by 75%, and turn the shield warrior's advanced skills. Now the output of the two of us is completely Obsolete."

Speaking, Vanilla Sky cast its eyes on Chu Qianbian and Yunmo, and said helplessly, "It's up to you."

Standing 30 yards away, Chu Qianbian and Yunmo were already holding up their staffs and chanting spells. Hearing this, their hearts tensed up, but the chanting spells in their mouths didn't stop at all. Out, alternately hit the berserk leaders of the evil orcs.

"4000 health points, the magic value of the two of us is not enough." Chu Qianbian said quickly, and immediately raised his staff and chanted a spell in a hurry.

Indeed, Yiran Zhiblade and Vanilla Sky have the most combined output equal to Chu Qianbian and Yunmo without causing the boss's weak point to attack, and now they are weakened by 75% by [Demoralizing Roar] Even if the two people's arrows are like flying feathers and arrows, they are weak attacks, and they are at most half of Chu Qianbian's output ability.

What's more, the berserk evil orc leader's attack power is so fierce, Vanilla Sky can only focus on parrying and defending, and there is no time to attack the boss.In this way, 80% of the output depends entirely on Chu Qianbian and Yunmo, and the combined mana points of the two cannot deal 3200 points of damage.

Of course, it would be a different matter if every skill was a critical hit, but who would have the extravagant hope for this kind of thing that depends on one's appearance and character.

Yunmo looked at the berserk boss wielding a hammer, gritted her teeth secretly, and immediately made a decision, and immediately took out a blue crystal bottle from her backpack, and quickly traded it to Chu Qianbian.

"When the magic value is not enough, just drink this."

Chu Qianbian quickly traded the things, looked into the backpack, and found that it was a bottle made of clear crystal, which contained azure blue potion, and the waves flowing on the bottle were really beautiful.

"Elementary Instantaneous Magic Power Potion - Restores 100 points of mana." Chu Qianbian glanced at Yunmo in surprise, thinking that there is such a good thing, why didn't he take it out in the first place, then think about it, maybe this thing is worth a lot Maybe.

Thinking like this, the speed at which Chu Qianbian chanted [Wrath Art] did not change at all. The emerald green light balls bombarded the berserk boss one after another, and his magic value was also rapidly depleted. When Chu Qianbian's magic value When it was only enough to cast [Wrath Art] once, Yunmo's mana value was still as high as 1 points.

After 2 minutes of fighting, the berserk leader of the evil orc had 4000 points of health left at 1100 points, and Chu Qianbian's damage output was more than 300 points more than Yunmo's, which was as much as 1400 points.

And just when Chu Qianbian was about to pour down the bottle of exquisite primary instant magic power potion, trying to kill the berserk boss in one go, Yan screamed from the top of the forest, making everyone's hearts tremble.

"Sister Mo, I, I have no mana points." Yan Zai Linshao's words were undoubtedly as deadly as a reminder.

Yunmo asked urgently: "Where is the primary instant magic potion?"

The voice of the wild goose in the forest has a hint of crying: "I have eaten it, and it is in the cooling down for 2 minutes!"

Hearing this, the three of Yunmo couldn't help showing a hint of despair on their faces.

On the other side, Chu Qianbian and Vanilla Sky also chatted in the friend channel.

"Brother Vanilla, you can't hide your clumsiness now. The priest is almost out of mana."

"Brother Qianhui, you can eat more food, but you can't talk nonsense. Is there any clumsiness in me? From the battle just now, I have used my big sword to parry the attacks of the leader of the berserk evil orc. Do you know how many times? As a fighter who has not changed his job, this is already the limit, the limit! Do you understand?"

"The number of times you tried to parry just now was 72 times, and the number of times you successfully parried was 21 times, with a 30% success rate."

"Nimma! Are you really fighting the boss with ulterior motives? You can even remember how many times the old man parried so clearly, and the casting time of your [Wrath Art] is really only corrected to 1 seconds? You're just hiding your clumsiness!"

"It's really only 2.5 seconds."

"Then I can only achieve a parry success rate of 30%, which is the limit!"

"I don't know if this is the limit. Anyway, I know. If this is the limit, then we can only be wiped out, and then resurrect the corpses and say goodbye to each other."

"Nimma, your kid's character is really annoying!"

"Miss Yunmo is going to cry..."

On the side, Yan stretched out his staff in the forest, expending the last mana to bless the [Shield of Holy Light] behind the vanilla sky. With the sound of the howling wind, it fell towards the top of Vanilla Sky's head. At this time, Vanilla Sky's HP is only 140 points left. As long as the boss hits a critical strike, it will immediately be a tragedy of shield shattering and death.

Yunmo looked at the scene where the hammer fell straight down and blessed the [Shield of Holy Light] on Vanilla Sky, her bright eyes dimmed, and she sighed in despair.

"Hey!"

At this moment, Vanilla Sky looked at the hammer falling head-on, and suddenly chuckled, holding the big sword with both hands and straightening it upright in front of his chest, as if the solemn sword salute of an ancient knight when he swore an oath, unexpectedly greeted Howl with the blade of his sword big hammer.

"when"!

The crisp crashing sound rippling on the top of the mountain, the [Heroic Strike] that must be killed by the leader of the frenzied evil orcs, was unexpectedly blocked by Vanilla Sky.

The sword stands on the chest, as immovable as a mountain!

"This is, this is..." the trembling voice of Yiran Blade sounded in their friend channel, and the voice was out of shape in shock: "This is a ray of sky!"

"It's as immobile as a mountain - a thin line of sky!" Yunmo's eyes were also filled with astonishment.

At this time, Chu Qianbian had already swallowed the bottle of primary instant magic power potion, stretched out his scorched staff, and the [Wrath Art] spell briskly floated out of his mouth. Keenly grasped the difference in the druid's spell chanting this time.

The chanting of the [Wrath Art] spell this time was obviously a little shorter than before, and it seemed that some syllables had changed. Immediately, the emerald green magic light at the top of the charred staff quickly condensed, bloomed, and blasted out...

"2.4 seconds!!!" Yunmo couldn't keep calm anymore, her voice trembled in the friends channel of the three.