"The little tiger is still as moving as a mountain!" The battlefield changes rapidly, and Wu Qi didn't think too much, so he took the lead. Free serial novel reading website

As still as the top of a mountain with the remaining blood, dragging the tower shield to the side. Schrödinger's tiger slanted forward, blocking the troll king's pace of chasing as still as the mountain.

Shield strike! Taunt! Kill!

In an instant, several skills fell on the Troll King. His hatred value, which was second only to the mountain of motion, rose steadily, and soon became more and more stable as a mountain of motion, occupying the hatred list.

The troll king looked down at Schrödinger's tiger, who was dancing with a small round shield, and one-handed sword, was unexpectedly not redirecting his hatred, and continued to rush to chase him as if he was still moving.

Seeing this, the drunkard who had been burying his head around the troll king saw this, he quickly took a big step forward, blocking his body in front of the troll king, and walked several lines between the unmoving mountain and the troll king, constantly using his body to get stuck. The troll king was forced to stop in place and could not move.

It raised its stick angrily and wanted to attack the drunkard, but the drunkard was foresighted and his body shook. The king of the trolls suddenly lost his vision and the target of attack.

When he wanted to continue chasing as he was still as he was, Schrödinger's tiger continued to create hatred and finally worked. The king of the trolls, Trunlar, shifted the target and began to attack the shield armor warrior who was harassing him.

The situation has temporarily stabilized due to the stunning wave of the drunkard's positioning monster.

We say that relying on positioning monsters has always been the standard for high-quality games. In the past games, people and ghosts could show off one-handed monsters, and knock out those bosses who cannot rely on conventional methods to guide them. However, in the game "Hope", or in Ethivan Great 6, the gameplay of the move monsters fighting bosses was played in the game where the heads were hammered and tried again and again, and was unwilling to come to the conclusion that the move bosses were not feasible! The bosses of Ethivan Great 6 will not stubbornly implement the principle of hatred according to the high level of hatred, and only attack players with the highest hatred value.

If you just use the mover monster a little, it would be fine to delay time. But if you use this as the basis for hitting bosses, you will definitely be taught to be a human being in minutes. The easiest thing is the first long-range output player's favorite tactic of card hatred pulling each other. If you replace it with the boss of Ethivan Big 6, he may chase a mage from beginning to end to fight...

The shield cd was restored, and the state was full and still as motionless as a mountain replaced Schrödinger's tiger, and began to face the troll king Trunlar again.

"Except for the deputy t, the rest should not stand within three yards of the mountain!" On the other hand, Wu Qi judged the sputtering range of the sputtering damage based on the damage prompts in the team channel and the melee members in the group who were sputtering damage, and made timely reminders.

He recalled the scene when the Troll King suddenly attacked a special attack. "Before the Troll King's previous attack, several inscriptions on its weapon suddenly lit up a dark blue light. If you concentrate, you can react in time."

Before Wu Qi finished speaking, the familiar dark blue light flashed again on the stick raised by the troll king.

"Be careful!" The chanting in the priest's bagpipe reminded.

Unmoved, Rushan instantly adjusted his defensive posture, and a light blue shield was supported again.

Nanshan Yimeng's eyes were quick and his hands were fast. He flew and sang and cast a spell. A milky white light fell on the shield as if it was still as moving as a mountain. The darker the light blue shield was, the thicker it was.

Shield enhancement!

At the same time, the stick was raised and fell, and hit Wu Mori. Wu Mori's body paused, and the sharp teeth at the bottom of the tower shield pierced into the ground. Wu Mori's body smoothed back several feet with the tower shield. The heavy shield shook tremblingly, and the cracks crisscrossed like spider webs were densely packed, squeaking up, but it was not broken in the end.

-96o!

The damage floated up, and it was less than four digits, which also made everyone feel a little relieved. A series of light green or milky white healing lights fell on the top of a mountain as the damage rose, and the blood volume of a mountain that was still as stable as the mountain returned to full value.

How long is this time? The skill CD is so short... No, no, it should be the passive effect of the weapon...

Wu Qi turned his mind and quickly analyzed, "The special attack should be the passive effect of the boss's weapon, and the touch frequency is very high. Don't be careless. The deputy t is ready to replace him at any time and try to ensure that the main t is intact."

The special attack of the Troll King comes with a shield-breaking effect, and the tank's damage reduction shield is easily forced into the CD. However, the Troll King's skills are not released, and it is not good news to consume the main T's damage reduction skills too early.

Everyone also understands this truth. In the next time, Schrödinger's tiger should try to resist the attack of the Troll King, cool down the shield of the main T to delay time, ensure that most skills earn good CDs, and avoid embarrassing things that do not have enough life-saving skills in sudden situations.

Troll King Trunlar was panting heavily, and a slight heat came out of the dense and long hair, and bloody smell overflowed from the heat.

As the battle continues and the time goes by, the more bloody the air becomes, the more heat the air is everywhere, and then the strong bloody smell can be felt on the battlefield.

It seemed to be affected by the bloody smell, and it seemed to be waiting specifically for the rich blood to spread throughout the audience. The king of trolls, Trunlar, glanced at the battlefield with his eyes, and his lantern-like eyes, had a charming red, tyrannical, cruel, irritable, calm, etc., were all contained in it.

It opened its mouth gently and chanted spells. The ancient trolls' words were weird and difficult to speak, profoundly mysterious, and there was a deep sense of blood and evil that condensed into it.

"Troll realm!"

The king of trolls, Trunlar, had dark blue and dark skin due to this spell, and the inscriptions engraved on his hair lit up, flashing with unusual redness and bloody light.

Once the inscription lights up, the bloody aura that spreads everywhere on the battlefield returns as if he is obeying the call, and penetrates into the body of the Troll King from his mouth and nose, from his skin. The burly and strong body of the Troll King is rapidly expanding by the naked eye, swelling like inflating.

The thinner the bloody smell on the battlefield, the more the troll king's body expanded, like a huge and round ball, with limbs and head squeezed on the ball, which was frightening, fearing that the "ball" would burst out in the next moment, and the explosion damage swept the whole audience; fearing that the troll king's abdomen would crack, stack from the inner intestines, and the flesh and blood would crawl out of the new monster bathed in blood.

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