Ye Feng was about to take the opportunity to act like a hooligan, but he was cheap on his mouth. Before "Momo Milk Me" could be released, a holy light flashed, and Xia Yumo's treatment technique arrived. Then a green halo was immersed in his body. Shi Shang Wudeng released the poison-removing technique to dispel the ice.

Ye Feng praised the two healing operations in his heart, and while putting the broken tendons at the BOSS, he didn't expect the BOSS's blurred face to flash a strange smile. His illusory body suddenly disappeared in front of Ye Feng's eyes. Ye Feng fell into a halt and chopped on the ground of the black ice. Ice chips splashed, and the hard black ice ground shocked Ye Feng's arms to a numbness.

"It's a teleportation skill!" Lan Yumian suddenly shouted, "Shishang, be careful, the boss is on your right, at two o'clock."

Shi Shang Bu Zui quickly turned sideways. As soon as his eyes locked the boss, he saw a huge ice hockey condensed on the boss's chest. When he pressed his hands down, the ice hockey suddenly sank into the thick black ice under the boss's feet.

"What skill?" Everyone had only a thought flashed through their minds, and they heard a series of loud bangs in their ears. For a moment, ice chips were flying and cold air filled. A total of seven places in the hall were blown up. Po Jun Wuyue, the Xuanbing under Shi Shang Bu Zui's feet were also exploded at the same time. -780, -573, two high-denomination damage floated up, Shi Shang Bu Zui's thinnest blood was directly exploded to death, and Po Jun Wuyue also became a residual blood.

"Ding... The tortured soul of the leader-level boss has used his skill to explode ice, causing your teammates to lose 780 health points, and he has died."

"Ding... The tortured soul of the leader-level boss BOSS used the skill ice explosion, causing your teammate Po Jun Wu Yue to lose 573 health points. Po Jun Wu Yue was immobilized for three seconds and fell into a secondary ice corrosion state, losing 50 health points per second, lasting for 60 seconds."

The explosion of the BOSS completely disrupted the monster-sweeping rhythm of the Yunmengze Mercenary Group. Ye Feng quickly glanced at the skill description of the Ice Blasting skill, and felt very depressed-

[Ice Blast]: Create seven ice bombs, and after release, the ice explodes at random locations throughout the map, and make the target stand in place, with secondary methamphetamine damage effect.

Dizzy, the duration of secondary methamphetamine is actually sixty seconds!

"Pojun, get out of the state of fighting!" Ye Feng frowned, and instantly analyzed the situation in his heart, striving to minimize the losses. It would be fine if he was hiding someone else, but he was hiding the second healing in the team. The remaining sacred priest Xia Yumo not only wanted to pull back the blood volume of Pojun Wu Yue so that he would not die within 60 seconds, but also resurrect within 30 seconds. Otherwise, after half a minute, if Shi Shang Buju was not resurrected by the resurrection technique in time, he would be automatically sent out of the underground palace and returned to the resurrection point in the town to resurrect. That would be more than just a loss of one level. Without his healing and poison removal technique, everyone's pressure on the BOSS will increase. Even if the BOSS can be pushed away, there are probably not many players who survived.

"Momo..." His mind changed rapidly, and his plan was settled in an instant. Ye Feng was about to remind Xia Yumo when he saw Xia Yumo three consecutive healing holy lights brushing against Po Jun Wu Yue. In addition, Po Jun Wu Yue filled a bottle of low-level instantly and his blood volume was almost half restored.

"Just hold the boss, I know what to do." Xia Yumo looked at Ye Feng calmly, turned around and focused on treating Po Jun Wu Yue.

Ye Feng looked at Xia Yumo who was full of confidence and his heart fell down. He still knew the personality of the long-legged girl. Since she said it was okay, it would be fine. Well, at the critical moment, this girl is still very reliable.

Looking at Lan Yumian, Ye Feng charged forward and knocked the boss out of the way. Lan Yumian rushed up and accumulated combo points by punching and kicking the boss. The thief's profession's cumulative requirements for combo points are very strict. Once the two attack intervals exceed three seconds, the accumulated combo will be zero. The BOSS coincidentally teleported just now, and the six combos that Lan Yumian had finally stacked were scrapped. Now we can only start over.

Xia Yumo also began to brush the treatment on Po Junwuyue. She was wearing the best equipment and a silver ring with 20 points of healing points. At this time, Xia Yumo's treatment volume had reached 150 points. Eight healing techniques within fifteen seconds, which would fill up Po Junwuyue's blood volume at 700 points, but Po Junwuyue's blood volume was still lost at a rate of 50 points per second. In the poisoned state, even if she left the battle, except for instant return potions, such as the blood-replenishing foods in bread, would have no effect. If Po Junwuyue was not treated next, he would still be poisoned to death.

When Xia Yumo saw that Po Junwu Yue was full of blood, she immediately ran to the side of Shi Shang's body, sang healing techniques to him. Po Junwu Yue, who was left behind, was anxious and shouted: "Momo, brush it a few more times, otherwise I will have to kneel sooner or later."

"What are you shouting, I won't die." Lan Yumian said, stabbing the BOSS in the face with a knife, killing it with a hundred points of blood, but the dizziness effect of the chisel strike was blocked by the BOSS's will of the undead that had been cooled down. Lan Yumian twisted his waist and reached behind the BOSS in the blink of an eye. A kick made the BOSS's body shake. The BOSS's skill was about to be formed was interrupted. Ye Feng then made a violent blow, making the BOSS faint...

Mo Zhonglong stood in the corner and threw cursive skills at the BOSS, weak, fatigue, corroded..., but at the same time, he could only make a curse effect on the BOSS, which made Mo Zhonglong, a fan of the sorcerer profession, feel very painful.

"Boss Tuoba, I think you have ignored the importance of the warlock profession to a team. If there are five warlocks in the team, curse alone can reduce the attributes of the boss by more than 50%..."

"OK, I'll make a warlock group and let you be the leader of the group." Ye Feng responded casually, glanced at Xia Yumo who was resurrecting ten cups of drunkenness.

In fact, he was very dissatisfied with Mo Zhonglong's words. The so-called reduction of 50% is a bit exaggerated. High-level BOSS has certain resistance to negative debuff spells. If the effects such as curses are superimposed to a certain number of layers, they will not increase again. For example, if you superimpose a corrosion to five layers, even if you throw a hundred corrosive BOSS, the effect will still be five layers. Otherwise, if you pull a thousand or eight hundred warlocks over, even the god-level BOSS will not withstand the destruction of so many curse effects.

Looking at the boy's face with a sinister look, he was a natural warlock. His passion for the warlock profession made him ignore such basic things. At this point, a sense of superiority arose, "I have played games for a year more than me, it's really a TMD dish."

Seeing that Xia Yumo's resurrection technique was about to be finished, Po Jun Wu Yue's blood volume was only 150 points left, and he was about to die in three seconds. Po Jun Wu Yue was anxious: "Sister, it's speed!"

As soon as the voice was finished, the system prompted the sound -

"Ding..., your teammate Shi Shang is resurrected by the resurrection technique..."

"Ten cups, poison removal technique!"

Xia Yumo said that he threw a healing technique over and a green healing number +153 appeared on Po Junwu Yue's forehead, which could be firm for three more seconds.
Chapter completed!