Chapter 21 Blood Lion Lord
“Where are our guild members now?”
"I have arrived in the town of Enchel and are rushing to various areas of the Eternal Night Fortress as planned."
"Follow the traces of Shengshi Dynasty and Feng Jian, and contact Sheng and others when they are about to arrive at Enchel Town. Well, the rest of the guilds cannot relax."
"Well, don't worry, I'll send someone to keep an eye on it."
"Um."
After a brief communication, Wu Qi ended the call, and everyone's eyes focused on him, waiting for Wu Qi's command.
Wu Qi looked at the thief announced the attributes of the Blood Lion Lord and the Blood Lion Elite in the chat room.
Blood Lion Lord: Level 15 magic creature
Health: 5oooooo/5oooooo
Skill:???
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Blood Lion Elite: Level 15 Elite-level Magical Creature
Health: 2oooooo/2oooooo
Skill: Bloody raid, tear
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A total of one blood lion lord and three blood lion elites, Wu Qi pondered for a while and began to command.
"The three men in the mountains are responsible for the Blood Lion Lord. The remaining shield wars are responsible for the Blood Lion Elite"
"The output unit is preferred to collect the Fire Blood Lion Elite!"
With Wu Qi's order, the shield armor warrior suddenly became busy. He was as motionless as a mountain and took the lead. He slowly moved forward, with a giant dark green shield in front, approaching the Blood Lion Lord step by step.
The Blood Lion Lord, who was originally curled up with his eyes closed and pretended to sleep, noticed the strangeness of the surrounding environment. He slowly stood up, his torso was tall and majestic, and his mane was as blood-red as jade, which was breathtaking. It made a low roar, constantly warning Rushan and others.
The northern warrior remained indifferent. He continued to approach the Blood Lion Lord. The distance between him and the Blood Lion Lord was less than five yards. He was as immovable as a mountain and clearly felt the smell of smell coming to his nose. He activated the damage reduction and a layer of misty light shield was covered with his body.
The Blood Lion Lord finally couldn't hold back, and the tall figure rushed forward, and the huge shadow quickly approached as a mountain. The giant palm of the palm fan was poked forward, and the claws in the skin were stretched out, as dark as ink, as slender as a dagger, revealing an unspeakable ruthlessness. The giant palm was fast and fast, with great force and heavy slapping at the warriors in the north.
He was arching his body slightly as if he was still as a mountain. The dark green shield was raised above his head, and the center of gravity of his body sank slightly. He stepped back with a small step, constantly weakening the strength of the Blood Lion Lord, offsetting the impact brought by the short distance of the Blood Lion Lord.
-226! A damage never moved like a mountain leader, and his blood volume dropped by a piece of it, but was soon after Nanshan Yimeng, who was waiting for battle, raised his scepter and brushed it with treatment, and returned to full value.
At the same time, the other shield armored warriors immediately following behind moved forward, holding their shields to defend against the Blood Lion Elite who were attracted to hatred and pounced on them.
Shield strike!
He shouted softly as if he was still as a mountain, and took a big step forward. At the same time, a long thorn grew on the dark green shield, slapped hard on the body of the Blood Lion Lord. This is one of the talented skills of the Northern Warrior after the promotion, Thorns.
The Blood Lion Lord roared in pain, and then continued to pour out his anger on Wu Moeliu Rushan, but these attacks were steadily resisted by Wu Moeliu Rushan. He occasionally created counterattacks to stabilize hatred. His blood volume fluctuated and always stabilized in a safe bloodline.
After the rebellious mountain stabilized the hatred of the Blood Lion Lord, the other shield armor warriors took action one after another, and together with the violent warriors, surrounded the blood lion elites.
"Start output!" Wu Qi issued an order. He raised his staff bathed in the dragon flame, and spells sang out from his mouth. The flame elements quickly condensed, and the blue flames appeared in the void, condensed into skills, poured onto the blood lion elite.
At that time, Mingyue and other output units also chanted spells and outputted. Various elements in the void continued to condense, and various skills were flying in the air. The blood volume of the blood lion elite dropped rapidly. Soon, the three blood lion elites fell down one after another.
Only the last Blood Lion Lord is left.
Budong Rushan and others were still constantly involved with the Blood Lion Lord. Under Wu Qi's command, the other shield-armored warriors surrounded him one after another, and violent warriors followed closely behind, firmly surrounding the Blood Lion Lord in the circle.
The Blood Lion Lord shook his head irritably. It stretched out its claws and waved it around a few times, and was taken over by the shield-armored warriors carrying shields one after another.
These shield armor warriors did not complete the promotion. Even if the ordinary attack of the Blood Lion Lord reduced their health by half. The remaining shield armor warriors retreated in an orderly manner under the command of their regiment commander, freeing up space for the substitute shield armor warriors. They stood behind the team and waited for the priest to brush their health, and then carried the shield forward again.
Shield strike! Taunt! Hatred deepens!
Seeing that the Blood Lion Elite was killed one by one, Duoshio used several hatred skills he had been retained one after another. He kept using the giant thorn shield to create damage and deepen his hatred.
The Blood Lion Lord was furious by this canned iron. The more frequent its low roar, the more attracted the Northland warriors, and attacks fell on the Northland warriors one by one.
"Hate is stable!" said as if he was still as moving as a mountain.
"Start output!"
The magic professions and hunters in the back row scattered everywhere, and used attack magic on the Blood Lion Lord from all directions. The dazzling magic light did not flash, and the Blood Lion Lord continued to jump and damage on the head.
"Fuck! The Blood Lion Lord is so resistant! I only caused 18 damage by a flame explosion!" A flame mage lowered his head and flipped over the chance of fighting and blurted out.
"Brother, reasoning, 18 o'clock is not low, I can only cause 13 or 4 o'clock damage!" The brothers next to me complained.
They are all second-level mages. Facing third-level creatures, they will reduce their damage by several levels.
"Look at the time, Boss Mingyue was so hurt. One whip of flames hurt more than two hundred damage!"
"The boss of Jin and Song dynasty is even more perverted. Look, if this set of combos continues, the Blood Lion Lord lost more than a thousand health points, which is worth the output of dozens of us. No, this damage overflows, and hatred is about to ot!·············································· The Lord of Blood Lion was frozen again, and the freezing frequency is so high. To be honest, I feel that even if I don't move like a mountain, I may not be able to withstand the damage of Jin and Song dynasty."
The blue and crystal clear ice enveloped the Blood Lion Lord, and it was firmly fixed on the spot and could not move.
Taking advantage of this period of time, he moved as if he was still as a mountain and quickly moved forward. One by one, hatred skills poured on the Blood Lion Lord, stabilizing hatred from the brink of danger that was pulled away by Wu Qi.
During the interval, Wu Qi, who was still moving like a mountain, looked at him sideways, stopped output not far away, and waited quietly for Wu Qi to re-establish hatred again, with a calm face, as if everything was under control.
This guy has become more and more powerful recently... He shook his head as he is still as he shakes his head, comes back to his senses, and concentrates on dealing with the Blood Lion Lord who has been freed from the freezing ice.
Chapter completed!