The arcane of online games is supreme

"The second stage is coming soon!" Wang Mo waved and dropped an Arcane Blast, looked around at the Frost Evil Eyes that were no longer increasing, and said in the team channel, "Everyone, stop for now, and use a single shot that doesn't have a splash effect. Use body spells to kill one by one, leave one unkilled, let's return to blue."

Yan Jin and Wang Mo released flaming arrows one by one, killing the remaining icy evil eyes one by one, leaving only one, and then sat on the ground and began to quietly wait for the recovery of mana.

"Hey, it's really exciting." Holding the magic staff, he said with a smile, "It seems that this trip is not a bad one, we have never even fought a fire lord, and we are going to challenge the ice lord. "

"The Ice Lord is relatively easy, haha." Wang Mo smiled.

When everyone's mana was full, Wang Mo waved his hand and released an arcane arrow, killing the last Frost Evil Eye. The snowstorm in this spiritual world became violent in an instant!

Under the dim sky in the distance, a huge shadow slowly rose. Its ice-blue body was not much different from that of the fire lord, and its round eyes stared straight at Wang Mo and the ten of them.

"Does the ice lord also need to reflect on the shield surface?" Tiantian raised the tower shield in his hand to the left and asked.

"No, if all the mobs of the Ice Lord are killed, he will lose 100 million blood. He is not as powerful as the Fire Lord." Wang Mo shook his head and said, "Everyone, get ready to fight!"

"Stupid prisoner, dare to challenge the great Lord MacTar, I want you to freeze forever!"

The ice lord McTar continued to let out a mental roar, dense numbers of damage floated above his head, and his blood volume quickly fell towards 200 million. His body began to descend slowly, and he was about to fall to the ground soon.

charge!Aragorn turned into a light and shadow, bumped into the ice lord with a bang, and the tower shield in his left hand slammed forward, making a heavy muffled sound!The one-handed sword in the right hand glowed with golden light, and it slashed through with one sword!

Shield strike!Heroic strike!

Hatred is real!Wang Mo and other magicians quickly came within the casting distance and began to cast magic attacks. The two thieves had already sneaked up and touched it, and they were basically ready to attack with all their strength!

With Aragorn's ability, except for Wang Mo who may transfer the hatred, everyone else including Yan Jin can output it with confidence.

Gathered here are probably the top spellcasters in the human kingdom and two super masters from the dwarf kingdom. Together, fighting a boss is not as simple as light output.

"Curse of exhaustion! Curse of weakness! Curse of insanity! Curse of bleeding! Curse of pain! Curse of tormenting will!" Since he was a child, he jumped up and down and waved his arms, continuously descending on the ice lord with thick green, purple and black lights. body.

Generally speaking, creatures with boss templates are immune to the effects of skills such as stun and stun, and they are also very resistant to continuous blood loss and weakened debuff states, but they can't be defeated when they are young. Very bad. I don't know why, relying on the third-level basic skills, I threw a large number of curses on McTar.

After being added by these curses, the ice lord's blood volume, armor value, even attack power, and attack speed began to weaken slightly, and the pressure of devout faith was greatly reduced in an instant.

Wang Mo waved out a series of roaring arcane spells, bombarding the Ice Lord one after another. His and Yan Jin's attacks were the most brilliant in the audience. The spells shot out continuously like cannonballs, oppressing the Ice Lord. A series of explosions.

Behind the ice lord, two thieves emerged. The sharp daggers were continuously inserted into the ice lord's body, causing a series of damage figures, but compared with other legal systems, they were too few, but they could give Aragorn Throwing the skill of framing tricks, all the hatred they caused have been transferred to Aragorn, so that Aragorn's pull will be more stable.

"Damn it, you two are cannons!" Ever since I was a child, I stood bald and looked at Yan Jin and Wang Mo with a dumbfounded expression. I took the time to look at the second injury list. The magic melody is one thousand nine hundred, and Yan Jin one thousand Four hundred, because the fire magic has a part of the bonus to the ice lord, the average second damage of Yanjin has increased by more than 200.

Standing there, Wang Mo and Yan Jin continued to shoot brilliant magic one after another. Seeing that the two brothers, who only had three basic skills, almost died of shame, they just kept their heads silent and continued to output.

The ice lord McTarl kept waving his tentacles, hitting Aragorn fiercely. The swordsman held his shield and held his ground hard, barely taking a step back, but as the number of times he was attacked gradually increased, all Everyone sensed something was wrong.

Aragorn is getting more and more damage, and his movements are becoming more and more sluggish. His body is covered with a layer of unhealthy ice blue. In the team interface, Aragorn has a state called Cold Strike that has been superimposed to three layers .

"President Tian, ​​take over the hatred, Aragorn let go first." Wang Mo glanced at the team interface and shouted.

Aragorn stopped attacking. Next to Heaven, he slapped a shield on the main body of the Xieyan collar from the side to the left, and attacked several times in a row. Only then did the hatred become solid. Aragorn stood there and quietly wrapped a roll of bandages on himself. .

The t-changing was very successful this time. The usual uncontrollable and aggro disorder did not happen. Both fighters still have a strong feeling for the aggro system.

After Heaven took over from the left, both Wang Mo and Yanjin began to consciously reduce their firepower. They were afraid that Heaven would not be able to hold back to the left. If it was the case of the team book last time, all the thieves and hunters in the group were using hatred to transfer their skills Adding hatred for heaven to the left, Wang Mo certainly doesn't have to worry about ot, but this time it won't work.

After all, they didn't bring a hunter with them, and they still couldn't withstand Wang Mo's firepower just by relying on the two thieves to blame them.

Standing in the back devoutly, he first put a shield on the left side of Heaven, and then a series of holy lights descended one after another, pulling his blood volume steadily.

"This blood volume drop rate, really." Hell looked at the blood volume above the ice lord's head to the right, and it almost started to plummet during the team bombing attack, and almost [-] blood volume would drop every three seconds or so. This speed is too astonishing.

Wang Mo stood behind, turned on the video recording function from his perspective, and recorded the battle.

"Skills are coming!" When the blood volume of the ice lord dropped to 180 million, Wang Mo shouted in the team channel, "Attention everyone, except for Heaven, everyone else is now running output, love break and game Shadow immediately stopped the output and left the boss, pay attention to avoiding things mixed in the wind and snow! Then gather at my place"

Just as Wang Mo finished speaking, there was a sudden sound of breaking wind behind him. He quickly ran to the side, and a huge ice cube flew past him, heading in the direction of the ice lord MacTar.

"Ants! Get ready to meet the roar of the gods!" One after another ice cubes flew out of the wind and snow, and flew towards the ice lord MacTar, hiding in its eyeballs one after another.

"Heaven, he is now in the skill-guiding state, so he doesn't need to pull hatred. You charge Aragorn and run over quickly." Wang Mo shouted in the team channel.

Tian Tian turned to the left and charged Aragorn, and returned to the crowd in an instant. All ten people gathered around Wang Mo, and the blue light in the ice lord's huge eyeballs flickered, as if he was about to release something.

"Wow, it's really exciting! Isn't it, brother!" He was so bad since he was a child, bouncing around waiting for the boss's skills.

"Shut up, and fight the boss with peace of mind." He had been bald and annoyed since he was a child.

"Ice—roar!" The ice lord's mournful mental howl resounded in everyone's mind. They fell into a trance for a second, and when they woke up the next second, the ice lord suddenly shot out a jet of fire aimed at the front. The huge ice mist, like a roaring frost dragon, made the sound of wind, snow and whistling, and the extreme white mist instantly aimed at Wang Mo and the others and swept them over!

"Run!" Wang Mo yelled, and took the lead to run to the side. The ice lord's skill directly covered the entire ice and snow world, but fortunately, this skill only has a straight path, but the ice lord will gradually turn his head and move the ice. The fog was sweeping towards them, so they had to start running at once.

The ice lord sprayed out a long stream of ice and snow, turned around and swept towards Wang Mo and the others. Ten people ran with all their strength to avoid the ice lord's attack.

About ten seconds later, the ice and snow sprayed by the Ice Lord gradually dissipated, and Aragorn charged back immediately. A shield attack stopped the hatred, and the ten people dispersed again to start output.

The blood volume of the ice lord began to decline steadily again. The second stage was originally given to the players, and the important things were in the third stage. They have already experienced this skill in the second stage, and it doesn't matter if they try it again.

The blood volume of the ice lord dropped rapidly. Under the pressure of the ten-member team, it quickly dropped to 160 million. At this time, they ushered in the Ice Roar skill again, but with the experience from last time, this time They worked out well, the only minor blemish was a small dislocation in the feud between Heaven Left and Aragorn, but it's not a big deal.

"If it's the same as the fire lord, it should enter the third stage." Hell looked to the right to see the boss's HP, then turned to look at Wang Mo next to him.

"Yeah." Wang Mo also nodded. In the third stage of the ice lord, he couldn't fly to the sky like the last time he singled out the fire lord, because in the third stage of the ice lord, he couldn't go to the sky at all...

"Stop attacking! Aragorn and Heaven, stop spreading hatred." After a while, Wang Mo yelled again in the team channel. At this time, the ice lord still has 150 million blood left, and he will enter the third place immediately. stage.

The mana of the legal professions in the team has been consumed by more than half. Before coming, Wang Mo had equipped them with mana restoration potions above the intermediate level, but the output was too strong and could not be controlled at all.

Faithful has been buffing two defensive fighters, mana is not a big problem, but the third stage of the battle is quite tight and difficult, he must keep everyone in the team in the best condition.

"Now, I'll run with the boss for a while. Take this opportunity to restore your blood volume and mana, and wait for the cooling time of the potion." Wang Mo didn't stop, and one after another explosive spells oppressed the ice lord McTar's body. body.

With the sky full of red damage numbers and yellow critical hit numbers floating up, the ice lord's hatred quickly shifted to Wang Mo, and roared and chased him.

"Damn, God of Arcana, you are not kidding!" He opened his eyes wide in disbelief since he was a child.

"What's the noise? Let him go, and the speed will return to blue." He patted his brother's head with his bald head since he was a child, and sat down to watch Wang Mo's performance leisurely. In the previous video, everyone had seen Wang Mo. Mo that means of gliding.

In fact, when a large number of players enter the tenth level, Wang Mo's gliding tactic will soon be used on various occasions, but it is not as good as Wang Mo's use.

Wang Mo aimed at the ground, issued a whistling arcane shock, and his body was thrown into the air suddenly. The blue light of the slow falling technique added to his body, and he drifted backwards. The ice lord roared and followed behind him, waving his tentacles. I can't touch him.

The ten members of the team sat around together, pointing at Wang Mo while waiting for the blue and blood to return. It was obvious that they were extremely relaxed. It's good for a new dungeon partner, the battle with him always gives people a sense of security.

"Damn, look at his posture, I'm dying of laughter hahaha!" Yan Jin laughed while pointing at Wang Mo while covering his stomach, "But to be honest, I'm jealous, why doesn't Fire Art have Slow Falling Art? Well, I'm going!"

"Actually, I want to delete the account and practice playing mage again." Tiantian hugged his legs to the left, sat on the ground and laughed.

Wang Mo took a moment to glance at the group of people, and almost fainted out of breath. He worked hard here, and they sat together and chatted loudly. If it wasn't for the sake of the boss, he wouldn't let them do this.

"Cough cough, be serious, p3 will start soon." Wang Mo coughed dryly, except for Yan Jin who was still laughing loudly and You Ying who was still snickering, everyone stopped talking.

Wang Mo floated in the sky, continuously shooting arcane concussion or percussion spells downward, leading the ice lord to wander in the world of ice and snow like a kite.

Soon the mana values ​​of all spellcasters in the team basically returned to normal, and Wang Mo stopped outputting, but ran towards the team with the ice lord. Just when he entered the range, a series of magic lases came over, wiping Flying over Wang Mo's body, it bombarded the ice lord MacTar, and Wang Mo also started outputting when he landed.

The blood volume of the ice lord was quickly squeezed to 150 million. At this time, a white light flashed in front of his eyes, and everyone entered a trance state. The ice lord's huge eyeballs turned left and right, and the ground under him suddenly melted. He landed and sank in, his figure gradually disappearing on the ground.

"Stupid prisoner, feel the wrath of God!"

Just as Wang Mo and the others woke up, a white light that was about to move appeared under Yan Jinhe's bald feet since they were young. They noticed it immediately, and quickly ran away without waiting for Wang Mo's reminder.

Entered the third stage!

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(This dungeon battle won’t last more than a dozen chapters, and it will end in about three to five chapters. In fact, I feel a lot better today than yesterday...)