As Wu Qi's little fireball started, Lin Hao and others mages, hunters all opened fire and began to output to the black and white spiders.

The paladins were approaching the Modified Mountain in Tang, Song, Yuan, Ming and Qing Dynasties. While using a mace hammer to release the judgment, he caused damage to the black and white spiders, while waving the round shield to Modified Mountain, he added a damage reduction shield to the Modified Mountain. He belongs to the Paladin Paladin, which is the Paladin Paladin, which tends to output. Unlike the team aura that enhances the Paladin and the protection bias of the guardian Paladin, he has learned several other biased skills, and the Holy Light Shield is one of them.

Immediately afterwards, he criticized the black and white spider elite, weakening the target's armor by 5%. Although it is not eye-catching for a single body, the effect of the fifteen people in front of him is very impressive.

Wu Qi looked at him and nodded secretly. The Paladin really had a great effect on the team.

Shield armor warriors usually have one-handed round shields and one-handed swords. Although armor is lower than using tower shields, one-handed swords can cause output and control their hatred stably to avoid ot situations when resisting the boss.

Wu Qi's damage was flying farther than the output of other mages in the team. It was false to say that he was not worried about the transfer of boss's hatred. However, as time slowly moved forward, the hatred of the unmoving mountain was still firmly stable at the top of the team's hatred list. Wu Qi slowly emerged, and the unmoving mountain seemed to have a set of skills that could effectively increase hatred, without the need for one-handed sword cooperation. In his hands, the tower shield also became a weapon that could create damage, and the giant shield attacks repeatedly, firmly attracted the boss's hatred.

Although the Black and White Spider Elite is a level 7 elite boss, it is depressed and has no choice but to do anything to the small-sized human in front of it, as if it were a piece of iron and difficult to break through.

Under the treatment of the priest from the rear, he remained as motionless as a mountain and steadily resisted the explosion of the black and white spider elite one after another.

The black and white spider elite's health gradually dropped and they were about to fall to the ground.

And looking at the time, it is still far from the agreed half hour...

At this time, Lin Hao slowly leaned over and whispered to Wu Qi: "Be careful of the others. I see that there are fewer people in their team, so I don't know where they are going."

Before Lin Hao finished speaking, a voice that was still moving in front of him also sounded in the chat group: "Wu Qi, there are a few thieves who are patrolling me, probably preparing to grab the boss's last strike or equipment." He paused and added, "I have a piece of equipment that has added a lot of perception, so low-level sneaking is almost gone."

Hey! We finally couldn't bear it anymore?

Wu Qi smiled disdainfully in his heart, only some things that are unfair to the table!

"Wait a moment, I release the range magic to the boss's place, and the priest should pay attention to the blood volume that is as motionless as a mountain." Wu Qi had a long time ago. Once the range magic is released, the thieves wandering around the black and white spider elite will have nowhere to hide, and it is not impossible to die directly.

In fact, he had other softer ways to deal with it, but Wu Qi didn't want to let these greedy people go easily, and wanted to quietly and educate them hard.

I am such a petty person! Wu Qi thought without any guilt.

8%, 7%, 5% …………

The blood volume of black and white spiders dropped to four hundred, and Wu Qi began to sing the flames storm.

The spells were inaudible. As his syllables were completed one by one, the flame elements in the air began to gather, and the temperature rose abnormally.

Feng Yerengui looked at the black and white spider blood and saw the bottom, staring at the situation with a little nervousness.

Huh? As a hard-core player and a famous expert in the national server, he found something wrong. The decline in the blood volume of the black and white spider elite began to slowly decrease.

Is someone exhausted the blue amount? Or did he deliberately control the blood volume? Feng Yeren Gui frowned slightly, and he turned his gaze slightly to the mage group responsible for output.

Why is the chanting spells so long? The old Taoist, like him, could see Wu Qi's abnormality at a glance. The lengthy spell made him a little confused.

Not good! It's range magic! Suddenly, his eyes narrowed, as if he was remembering something that had happened before.

He quickly contacted the thief "Xiao Li Feidao" in the chat bar: "Flying Dao! The boss doesn't want it, leave quickly!"

"Why?" The thief was confused. He had quietly walked around the black and white spider elite, waiting for a chance to kill with one blow. Why did he let him leave at this time?

"Go away quickly, it will be too late if you don't leave!" Feng Yeren returned and didn't have time to explain in detail, he said anxiously.

Previously, he made a mistake in commanding a strategy for the field boss, which led to the destruction of the team and became a laughing stock online. This also slightly damaged his majesty in the studio, and sometimes he issued an order and was sometimes questioned by the team members. Otherwise, with his original qualification to say the same thing, the thief "Xiao Li Fei Dao" would leave immediately when he heard the first sentence, and he would not be confused on the spot.

But, it's too late now!

Near the black and white spider elite, the flame element was finally rich to a certain extent. A red flame jumped out like a flame elf. Immediately, more and more flames jumped and gathered in the void. It seemed slow, but in fact it gathered into a flame hell in a short time!

First-level perfect magic: Flame Storm!

The pure red flames were vigorous and sensational. The black and white spider elites were shrouded in the area where the black and white spider elites were located, shrouded in the northern warriors who were holding the boss as still as mountains, shrouded in the thief Xiao Li flying knife in Fengjian Studio, shrouded in the thief near the black and white spider elites who were not greedy and wanted to get a share of the pie.

Suddenly, the leaping flames were as motionless as a mountain as stable as Mount Tai. Following the steps, steadily resisting the attacks of the black and white spider elites. The priests behind him were sprinkled with the healing skills on the Mount Yu in an orderly manner, ensuring the health of his blood.

Figures shuttled through the strong flames. They drove and moved quickly outside the range of the flame storm. They reacted slowly, and before they could walk out of the range area, their blood was exhausted, and they slowly fell to the ground.

After the reminder of Feng Ye Ren Returning, Xiao Li's flying knife passed by Feng Ye Ren's return. As soon as the flame rose, he decisively gave up the fight for the boss and rushed out of the Flame Storm. He knocked a bottle of instantly restored life potion, ensuring that he would not be burned to death, and barely out of the range of the Flame Skill.

The limit of life and death, running out of the range skill, he felt like he was escaping from birth. Huh! Xiao Li's flying knife slowly breathed, and was about to walk to Feng Yeren to return to where they were.

Suddenly, he felt a cold wind blowing from the back of his head, and he had just relaxed his nerves and it was a little difficult for him to react.

He turned his head slightly and tried to avoid the sneak attack. But the dagger was like a maggot on the tarsal bone, locking the back of his head firmly, and stabbed in with the sound of wind.

Puff! The slight sound of the dagger entering the flesh made Xiao Li Feidao dizzy. The dagger's master randomly made two attacks. Xiao Li Feidao, who was already in low health, ran out of his blood and fell to the ground.

Haven't I already run out? Why are there still people attacking? When I was dying, Xiao Li Feidao still had a look of surprise and incredible look on his face. Who killed him?

He tried hard to turn around, and in the light of his vision, he saw a thief holding a dagger, standing behind him with a relaxed expression, looking very young.

He looked familiar with this thief in Yanzhaotang's team...
Chapter completed!