close to death

Wherever the rock arm went, there was a sound of wailing, and then countless white lights rose, and almost all the assassins and swordsmen nearby were instantly killed.Those knights with high blood and thick defenses planned to attract hatred, but they didn't know that their arms were swept away, and they had already flew out.It was considered lucky not to roll off the cliff, and there was only a trace of blood left, and he was so scared that he was covered in cold sweat.

Ling Yun stuck out his tongue, fortunately he didn't rush forward recklessly, that guy is simply a human flesh processing machine.

The mob scattered with a clatter, rushed and ran even faster, and soon there was an open space next to the Qingmang Mountain God.At this time, the boss lost less than a tenth of its health, and while it was absorbing the spiritual energy of the world, its health was slowly recovering.

"We only have one hour, everyone is ready to do it! Pay attention to your own safety!" Zhang Yinzhu also felt chills at the base of his neck, but the matter has come to this point, so he can't go back empty-handed.Today is to destroy the team, but also have to fight against this guy.

Many swordsmen appeared trembling and did not dare to step forward, but the mage sharpshooter next to them had already opened fire.Magic and bullets roared away like raindrops, beckoning to the boss, bringing up mocking gray values ​​one after another.

Tian Linger threw a few skills, only felt her arms go numb, and couldn't help stomping her feet angrily. "This guy is just a big rock, how can someone beat him?"

Ling Yun smiled, it was just a big rock.As for how to fight, crowd tactics, grind it slowly. The barrel of the AK[-] was raised slowly, aiming at the head of the Qingmang mountain god, wondering if the Achilles' heel could be there?

Turn on the weak point perception skill, and immediately there is a system prompt next to it: Ding!Since the level difference between the player and the BOSS is greater than [-], the skill fails.

Grass!Skills can still be invalid!

Da da da. ． ． ． ． ．Golden flames spewed from the muzzle of the gun, and the bullets whizzed away. Countless sparks splashed from the BOSS's room-sized head, and stone chips flew.

—50! —53! —48! ...

The bullets from the AK47 hit the head of Qingmang Mountain God, causing green damage one by one. That is not a critical strike or fatal, but a performance of breaking the defense.It is worthy of being a purple outfit ghost weapon assault rifle, but it is not comparable to ordinary weapons.

Thirty bullets in the magazine were emptied in the blink of an eye, directly killing its 1600 HP.A powerful weapon is not a good thing, Ling Yun didn't know that the hatred of the mountain god had gathered on him.

Accompanied by an earth-shattering roar, Qingmang Mountain God suddenly turned around, staring at Ling Yun with gray pupils.With a big wave of his hand, several knights beside him flew out and strode forward.The rocks shattered, and the ground trembled every time he took a step, ignoring the radish and cabbage-like attacks next to him.

Just when he was about to change the magazine, seeing the Qingmang Mountain God approaching aggressively, Ling Yun stuffed a haste potion into his mouth and fled back.This guy was obviously aiming at him. If he was hit by that huge boulder hand, the sharpshooter's fragile body would not be able to bear it.

Seeing that they couldn't hold back their hatred, the surrounding knights all exclaimed.Zhang Yinzhu couldn't help cursing inwardly when she saw the Qingmang Mountain God rushing directly towards her team.

The God of Qingmang Mountain was obviously angry. While running, he casually grabbed a boulder the size of a jeep and threw it at Ling Yun.

The boulder roared towards him like Mount Tai, Ling Yun hurriedly put away his gun and activated his haste skill.Under the double acceleration, his speed instantly increased to the peak.

I only felt a roar coming from behind, followed by strong winds, and large and small stones splashed away.Ling Yun dodged it, but those guys from the Huaxia Alliance didn't have his skills.Immediately, there were a few more human caviar on the ground, and the scene was extremely bloody.

Zhang Yinzhu only felt his scalp go numb. Fortunately, he reacted quickly just now, lying on the ground in the posture of a hungry dog ​​pooping shit.The boulder rubbed against the back of his head and buttocks and flew past, scaring him so much that he felt like his soul was half flying.However, Zhang Yinzhu's luck was not as good as imagined. Before he got up, he felt pain in his leg, and the tens of tons of Qingmang Mountain God's big foot had already stepped on his right leg.

The screams came, and the players around followed the sound, only to see that Zhang Yinzhu's face had already turned a liver color.Qingmang Mountain God's big foot weighing dozens of tons stepped on his right leg, and it was bloody and bloody.In the game, when limbs are injured, they will be affected by different degrees of attributes.For example, if the leg is injured, the movement speed will be greatly reduced.If the hand is injured, the attack speed and release speed will be slowed down.Injuries to important parts such as the head and heart can cause fatal injuries.

Zhang Yinzhu got up from the ground, looking ashamed and embarrassed.At this time, his moving speed had dropped to the bottom, but he didn't know that a figure on the opposite side was running faster than a rabbit.

Who else would it be if it wasn't Ling Yun?Now the boss is rushing towards him like crazy, if he runs half a minute slower, he doesn't want to be smashed into meatloaf.His mouth was now filled with haste potion, and he ran wildly.

But the place on Qingmang Mountain is not very big, and it is full of players.Wherever Ling Yun went, there was a mess all of a sudden.

"Bastard, don't come here! Ah... run!"

"Lead it somewhere else, you bastard, do you want to kill us?"

……

The players quickly discovered that the boss's target was Ling Yun, and seeing him attract the boss over, all of them turned pale with fright.

"Don't worry about the boss, get rid of that guy first!" Long Shao yelled, now is a good opportunity to eradicate him.

Seeing the boss speak, the younger brothers from Fengyunhui picked up their guys and rushed towards Lingyun.In an instant, the magic guns and guns shone brightly, and the soldiers' bodies shone with light, and they collectively launched their charge skills.

There are hundreds of enemies in front, and the big boss mountain god in the back, Ling Yun suddenly fell into a desperate situation.Tian Linger and the three little beauties were also in a hurry and couldn't help at all.Fortunately, there are many rocks and trees nearby to cover him. With his dexterous figure, he was barely killed by the boss.

The Qingmang Mountain God is indeed a god-like existence to the current players.Powerful level suppression, super high defense, and perverted attacks are indeed the nightmare of all players.

Want to kill me?It's not that easy!Ling Yun swallowed the medium-sized haste potion, and his speed increased again immediately.After turning on the skill of concealment, the figure flashed and disappeared into the air immediately.

"Where is the person? Where is the person? Where did that guy go?" Long Shao rubbed his eyes and watched Ling Yun disappear in front of him.

"Master, we were fooled!" Raptor Dragon Guojiang pointed at the Qingmang Mountain God not far away, his expression changed drastically.Last time he suffered a big loss from this guy in the cave, and now that guy has repeated his old tricks and even lured the boss over again.This trick of killing people with a borrowed knife is just right, probably only Ling Yun can think of such a bad idea.

The Qingmang Mountain God lost his attack target, and his hatred was naturally placed on the younger brothers of the Fengyun Society beside him.Now its anger is still there, and its attack is much sharper than before.The green glow on his body flashed continuously, and his skills frequently appeared.The entire Qingmang Mountain was trembling, so that the sound of rolling thunder could be heard several kilometers away.

(July 7st, comrades, please give me some power, diesel, gasoline! You understand)