It may be that the fanged necklace and soul beads increase favorability and soothe the soul. The ghost behemoth has never paid attention to Xiao Yu, which is normal. No matter how Xiao Yu attracts hatred, it will definitely not be higher than the Fengshen, let alone comforting the soul and eliminating hatred.

There is no need to worry about safety issues, but the success rate of this soul-torture is too low.

After a while, Fengye arranged a second round of volleys, and knocked out the Ghost Bemon's blood volume of tens of thousands.

Just do it like this. Every time I knocked out a large amount of blood, after a period of time, the blood volume of the ghost bell slowly rises, so the ghost bell loses blood very slowly.

Delaying time just happens to give Xiao Yu the opportunity to attract the soul to create a chance, but Feng Ye is not in a hurry.

After more than twenty minutes, the Ghost Behemoth's blood volume was consumed one after another. As the Ghost Behemoth's blood volume continued to decline, Feng Ye couldn't help but tighten his scalp. High-level elites such as Ghost Behemoth generally have some very powerful killer moves. If the blood volume reaches near the cordon, it is likely to explode. In addition to some special cases, the cordon of the blood volume of the high-level elite is generally around 10% of the blood volume, and some are even lower.

In the past twenty minutes, Xiao Yu had used many soul-summoning attractions, but he never succeeded, which made Xiao Yu a little discouraged.

The dense magic and arrows bombarded the ghost Bemon, knocking the ghost Bemon back a few steps. The ghost Bemon roared and immediately rushed towards the Wind God again.

Gradually, the blood volume of Ghost Bemon dropped to only about 60,000 points left. Ghost Bemon roared angrily, and his claws hit the Wind God. The fur on his body gradually turned into bright red, like burning flames.

"The Ghost Bemon is violent!" Fengye said in surprise.

The ghost behemoth suddenly exploded, and its strength increased significantly, and its attacks increased sharply. The wind god and several dark witches suddenly became more and more difficult.

Each attack by Ghost Behemoth can take away more than 700 of Feng Shen's health, and the attack frequency is much faster.

The white hairs on the ghost Beacon's body opened angrily, suddenly burst out and rushed towards the Wind God.

Bang, the ghost bemoan produced a critical strike, and a damage value of more than 1,400 was floating up from Feng Shen's head. Feng Shen was shocked. Seeing the ghost bemoan pounced on him again, Feng Shen's heart almost jumped out of his chest.

A black light fell on Feng Shen's body and healed Feng Shen back. The sweat beads on the bagpipe's forehead flowed down his cheeks. It was only a little bit short of it just now, and Feng Shen died under the claws of the ghost Behemoth.

Just after the treatment was completed, the Ghost Beamon released another critical strike, with more than 1,400 damage.

The healing magic fell on the body of the Wind God, and the ghost Bemon continued to attack the Wind God, and another critical strike was made.

The sudden explosion of the ghost bemoan pressed the Wind God a little breathless and could only barely support him.

"No, I can't treat it!"

"Get back!"

The bagpipe exclaimed, the blood volume of Wind God was bottomed out by the Ghost Bemon's attack and almost died. Seeing Ghost Bemon pounced on him, he quickly rolled on the spot and flashed through Ghost Bemon's attack.

Several more healing techniques fell on Feng Shen. Several dark witches were in a hurry and threw the healing techniques into Feng Shen, but finally did not let Feng Shen die.

The ghost Bemon's eyes left the Wind God and fell on the bagpipe.

Seeing the ghost Bemon's unkind gaze, the bagpipe smiled bitterly: "This time it's miserable." Due to the high amount of treatment, he actually attracted the hatred of the Bemon Ghost. Seeing the ghost Bemon pounce on him, the bagpipe knew that things were in trouble this time.

He knew that he could not run. If he ran into the group of raiders, Ghost Beacon would definitely rush over and kill him. After the hatred was lifted, Ghost Beacon would launch a wanton massacre.

Instead of running, the bagpipe rushed forward. He could only let the Ghost Beamon relieve his hatred. Maybe the Ghost Beamon's hatred would be put back on the Wind God.

The bagpipe is decisive and calm, and going up to die is undoubtedly the best way.

Seeing the bagpipe rushing towards the ghost Bemon, Xiao Yu couldn't help but admire that he could make such a rational decision under such circumstances.

The ghost Bemon slapped the bagpipe out with one claw and killed the bagpipe in seconds.

The Wind God rushed towards the Ghost Bemon, and a shield attacked the Ghost Bemon, trying to pull back the Ghost Bemon's hatred value.

The ghost Bemon swept outwards, attacking the abdomen of Feng Shen, sweeping Feng Shen backwards.

The Ghost Bemon's hatred value was no longer on Feng Shen, and he turned around and pounced on other players next to him.

Seeing the ghost Bemon's movements, Fengye's expression changed slightly, and it was awful now.

"Stop it!"

Hundreds of shield warriors next to him immediately surrounded the ghost Bemon. With a bang, more than a dozen shields collided with the ghost Bemon's body, knocking the ghost Bemon back several steps.

The ghost Bemon roared angrily, grabbed his claws and knocked away five or six shield warriors, killing them directly.

The ghost Bemon swept all the way, killing the shield warriors, and overturning a large number of them.

Although these shield warriors are well equipped, how can they compare with the Wind God? None of them could take the attack of the ghost behemoth and fell to the ground one after another.

"The spacing is five yards, spread out, don't block it together, keep the output when it spreads out!" Fengye shouted. Five thousand Vowed players quickly dispersed. It is impossible for each player to have five yards apart when killing bosses, because the firepower cannot be concentrated at all, and the scattered range is extremely large, and the players behind cannot attack the boss in the center.

Although everyone was puzzled why Fukuno made such a decision, since it was Fukuno's order, they chose to execute without hesitation, and all the players scattered outwards.

"What should the leader do?"

"I don't know, we can't attack the ghost behemoth if we exit!"

Except for a few people, no one could understand why Fengye made such an arrangement. However, when Fengye was commanding the battle, he never made any mistakes. Although he was confused, the members of the oath of prestige that Fengye had established for a long time did not question his orders.

Xiao Yu naturally understood what Feng Ye wanted to do, Feng Ye wanted to delay time! After all, the time for the Ghost Behemoth is limited. Feng Ye lets the players disperse, making the distribution area of ​​the Vow players infinitely expand. If the Ghost Behemoth wants to slaughter all the players of these Vows, they must slaughter them one by one. Since the players are five yards apart, it is easier to avoid it. It takes a lot of time to chase players in all directions. It takes at least one or two hours to destroy a team of 5,000 people. The Ghost Behemoth’s violent time is no more than five minutes at most. When the Ghost Behemoth’s violent time passes, the Ghost Behemoth will fall into a certain state of weakness. At that time, Feng Ye gathers the team and then deals with the Ghost Behemoth, it will be very sure!

Ghost Behemoth keeps purging the players of Oath, but Ghost Behemoth has no range attack magic. Even if he tries his best to kill, how many can he kill?

The ghost Bemon attacked all the way, and the corpse was scattered all the way. Xiao Yu followed the ghost Bemon closely, and threw a lure to comfort the soul or summon the soul from time to time.

Each player is five yards apart. Every time a player is killed, the ghost behemoth has to run a long way, and those players are not standing there and motionless. Whenever the ghost behemoth is chasing, these players try their best to escape, delaying a lot of time. At the same time, the nearby output has not stopped. Although the firepower is dispersed and it cannot cause effective damage, it just happens to maintain the ghost behemoth's health without increasing or decreasing.

In five minutes, the ghost Bemon killed more than 300 people like lightning, but finally, the violent state on his body slowly faded, and the bright red fur gradually turned into a pure white color.

Seeing the transformation of the ghost Bemon, Feng Ye showed joy and finally could fight back. He immediately summoned the players to swore the oath and gathered again. The shield warriors in front surrounded the ghost Bemon.

After losing a reconnaissance for the Ghost Behemoth, Xiao Yu discovered that the strength of the Ghost Behemoth was reduced by a lot than before. He lost a reconnaissance for the Ghost Behemoth and found that the Ghost Behemoth's actions had stalled.

This is a good sign that proves that soothing the mind works for ghost behemoths!

The soul-summoning guide!

Xiao Yu lost a soul-summoning skill to Ghost Beacon, and the system still failed, but Ghost Beacon's soul aura seemed to fluctuate for a while.

Soon, the players of Vow gathered together again and surrounded the ghost bemoan.

"Don't beat it too hard when outputting!" Xiao Yu sent a message to Feng Ye. After Xiao Yu discovered the soul fluctuations of the Ghost Behemoth, he was ecstatic. He felt that this might be a sign of the success of the soul-summoning recruitment, and maybe it would be successful soon. If Feng Ye's people killed the Ghost Behemoth at this time, it would be too much of a loss.

"Mage Team 2, Team 3, Output!"

Fengye immediately ordered that more than 600 magic profession players aimed at the ghost bemoan output, while other magic professions would restore magic values ​​on the spot.

After the Ghost Behemoth disappeared, its defense dropped a lot, and the attack damage of those professional players in magic system increased a lot.

Ghost Beacon was trapped inside by the shield warriors. Under the output of the various magic professional players, Ghost Beacon's health continued to steadily decrease.

Soothe the soul!

After losing the soul to comfort the soul, Xiao Yu immediately threw a soul-summoner to the Ghost Behemoth. The Ghost Behemoth's soul fluctuated again, more obvious than before. Xiao Yu was nervous and excited. Is he about to succeed? Or is he his own illusion?

This violent fluctuation is definitely not wrong, it must be caused by his soul-summoning guide! Thinking of this, Xiao Yu's heart calmed down a little, and continued to comfort his soul and soul-summoning guide. Sure enough, after a while, Xiao Yu felt the strong soul fluctuations on the ghost bemoan again.
Chapter completed!