It seems that the people in Waste Class 11 are indeed different from the past!
Just as Luo Qingkuang was thinking about it, the situation in front of him soon changed. This seventh-level monster, perhaps because it had been unable to use its abilities for a long time, became more and more anxious and angry. It roared towards the sky and began to accumulate blood all over its body.
A little dark light.
"Oops! It's probably going to use a trick!" An Ye calmly shouted: "Brothers, be prepared. It's better if you can disrupt its attack rhythm. If not, everyone should withdraw from the attack circle decisively!"
The sound of the dark night floated in the jungle. Everyone in the Waste Class 11 looked solemnly at the gathering of monsters in front of them. Although they did not stop attacking this seventh-level monster, they still couldn't stop it.
The blow was not that big.[
However, so many attacks were placed on its body, and the wounds on its body were densely packed in many places. It was attacked with such attacks from here and there, and with such magics. In general, this monster,
The injuries on the body will slowly get worse.
No wonder it makes it angry!
The seventh-level monster gathered the dark magic in the air. Its eyeballs had turned a strange bright red. The fur on its body had grown longer instantly, its claws had become sharper, and its skin had turned cyan, becoming much harder than before. Originally
The skin that could be stabbed with a dagger is now difficult to attack.
"Everyone, be careful!" An Ye frowned. He had to take responsibility for everyone's safety during this monster attack and must keep everyone safe.
The dark atmosphere became thicker and thicker, and both Yao Yue and Ouyang Jue felt a little nauseous and wanted to vomit. However, this monster still showed no intention of stopping.
"Roar!" Finally, a quarter of an hour later, the monster in front of him stopped gathering the dark elements, roared loudly, opened his mouth, and spit out a huge dark fireball, towards the people in the trash class 11 in front of him.
Go!
"Dark Soul, get away!" Dark Soul shouted loudly from the side, hoping that Dark Soul could escape after hearing his voice, but obviously this voice could no longer keep up with the speed of magic's attack!
Dark Soul watched the fireball in front of him attack him, but he was not anxious at all. He took a deep breath and then released his defensive magic!