The Fierce Taoist of Online Games

Before Zhou Xing joined, his position was originally a ranger. The ranger was responsible for flying a kite by taking advantage of his speed. He always kept the two white wolves away from the battlefield until Pierre died. By then, the two white wolves would be miserable. With a howl, he died automatically. Only in this way, there are only four people in the entire process of fighting the boss, and the combat power and fault tolerance rate are greatly reduced, which requires extremely high team capabilities.

When Zhou Xing arrived, the problem was solved. His two pets could contain two wolves, and it was much easier for five people to fight Pierre.

Although Pierre has a strong offensive power, the weaknesses in attack and movement are well-understood and eat to death, so no matter how he tried his best, how irritable, and how to use skills, he did not appear. A little spray finally drained the last drop of blood and fell to the ground.

"Although I have lost my life, at least I am still a person, which is also good..." After reading the line, Pierre shed tears and closed his eyes.

As soon as Pierre died, the two white wolves howled as expected, and both vomited blood and died.

Haoyue sighed and said, "It's really miserable. This plot makes me feel bad."

Starcatcher laughed and said: "I have watched it five or six times, and sister Yue is sentimental."

Pierre exploded a lot of things, Zhou Xing refused, and the immortal war spirit was converted into money and forced to give him 12 silver coins.

Although I knew the strategy, the battle lasted for 20 minutes. The people were very tired, so they rested on the spot, and the immortal war soul excitedly said: "We will go back when we destroy the werewolves in the past, so as not to fight Phyllis. I lost experience, but today with Zhou Xing’s big killer, I feel that there is a way. There is no guild in Lin Ge City that can pass the hell-level hungry wolf hills. Our Yi Bo Yuntian will soon become the first."

Zhou Xing pondered for a moment, and asked, "Is Phyllis a lord-level boss?"

Several people nodded, wondering why he asked.

Zhou Xing smiled bitterly: "It's not that I poured cold water, we might still not get through."

"Why?" several people asked in unison.

Zhou Xing looked at the left wheel and said, "I was watching you when I was fighting the werewolf. There was a problem with your offense and defense."

Revolver stayed, and then dissatisfied: "I am the first knight of the guild, you actually said that I have a problem, you are not a knight player, can you understand this profession better than me?"

Zhou Xing shook his head and stopped talking. He knew that a fault would definitely offend others, and the team needed more unity.

The immortal war soul said: "Revolver, you are the first knight of the guild, but you are not the first knight of Ringo City. Someone points to you. If you don't listen to it, you can refute it. I think you, the first knight of the guild, will soon be unable to protect you. Up."

"Boss, I..." Zuo Luan blushed, "Okay, then you let him say, where do I have a problem?"

"Yes, tell him, let him understand." said the immortal war soul, in fact, he didn't think there was any problem with the revolver.

Zhou Xing didn't want to hurt the team's harmony, so he tried to use a relaxed tone and calmly said: "Don't worry, let me ask you first, how many ways do you have to pull the blame?"

Revolver said proudly: "Others may only have one or two, but I have three. They are mockery, provocation and hate blow."

Zhou Xing smiled and said, "You call using skills to pull hatred. This is only one kind."

"What? One kind?" Revolver was amused. "Then tell me, what else can you do besides using skills?"

Others also showed curious expressions, looking at Zhou Xing.

Zhou Xing didn't answer, and asked again: "Just hit Pierre, how many bottles of intermediate healing potions did you drink?"

Zuo Lun was stunned for a moment, checking the battle record, a little guilty, "15 bottles, what's wrong?"

Zhou Xing asked Indestructible Battle Spirit and Star Reaching again: "How many bottles did you drink?"

The immortal war soul said: "13 bottles."

Reaching the stars: "12 bottles."

"Guess how many bottles I drank?" Zhou Xing asked several people.

Several people shook their heads.

Zhou Xing smiled and said: "You shook your head because you didn't remember, because I didn't drink a bottle, don't forget, I am also a melee."

Suddenly, several people did not remember that Zhou Xing had drunk the medicine, and even since he entered the dungeon, Zhou Xing had not taken the medicine. Thinking of this, several people were immediately shocked, and they all looked at him with the eyes of a monster.

Zhou Xing looked at Haoyue again, and said: "Please report the number of times you have added blood to us, just look at the data when we beat the werewolves."

Haoyue nodded, began to check the records, and then said: "Add blood to the boss 25 times, add blood to Revolver 64 times, add blood to Star Reach 24 times, and add blood to Zhou Xing 12 times."

As soon as the data came out, several people were shocked again, and the four melees were shocked.

Zhou Xing said: "Thank you, please open the attack count list again. This list only records the number of personal attacks, so I didn't count my favorites."

After the four players opened, Zhou Xing topped the list with 325 attacks, nearly 100 times more than the second. The number of attacks on the revolver, like other data, was also the bottom, only 153 times.

"Now you understand, do you need me to explain something?" Zhou Xing smiled bitterly, "I'm not showing off anything, but just want to explain that your offense and defense are actually problematic. It's just that the Cavaliers are more responsible and the problems are more serious. If there is a problem, it is easier to destroy the group."

The fire of hope that had just risen was ruthlessly pinched out, and the immortal war soul's face was a little ugly, and said: "Then...Is it really hard to get through this time?"

Zhou Xing thought for a while and said, "If the Cavaliers can improve a little bit, there may still be a chance."

After reading the data, Zuo Lu was completely convinced, and said, "Go ahead, what should I do?"

Zhou Xing sighed and said: "The data shows that in the process of fighting the boss, you consume the most blood, occupying more than half of the priest’s blood volume, causing the average blood volume of other people to be low, and your output is the weakest. After the monster pulling skill cools down, you have nothing to do, and you almost disappeared several times."

Recalling that there were indeed a few mistakes just now that almost caused the group to die, Revolver's face was feverish, hot and painful, he was a little bit embarrassed, and he couldn't lift his head. Suddenly, he felt that the title of the guild's first knight was simply a pungent irony.

Zhou Xing continued: "There is only one reason for the above problems. Boss attacks are constantly changing, but you are the same."

"Can you tell me, what on earth should I do?" Revolver's face flushed red.

"You consume a lot of blood because your movements are rigid and your dodge is not flexible enough. You will be hit by the boss almost every time. So, don't use the system mode anymore and use the free mode."

Several people were surprised when they heard it. Free mode is extremely difficult to control. They have not tried it. The degree of completion is generally low, and it is not as convenient and efficient as the system mode, so they gave up after using it a few times. .

The revolver's lips moved, and he wanted to refute, but he didn't know what to say. He had used the free mode for no more than half an hour, and he was really not qualified to compare the two modes.