The balanced situation did not last long, and the lava lord suddenly raised his big foot, and the bottom of his soles was slightly lit. Yan Feng's face flashed with horror, and before he could remind him, he leaped his legs two meters away from the ground.

"Stir!"

With a tremor that made people numb their feet to their roots, countless tortuous cracks appeared on the ground ten meters around, and light blue current filled the surface of the gap. This was a skill similar to a thunder shock. When Yan Feng led the Firefly Mercenary Group to kill the zero-defense miasma silt monster, he encountered a bear warrior from the psychic team who released the thunder shock, so he responded in advance.

All the melee battles in the thunder shock wave circle collapsed to the ground, and their whole body was paralyzed for two seconds before they could recover their self-control. Then dozens of people were thrown into the air.

"I'm dead..." Shen Feng's heart was dead as he was about to fall into the slurry.

At this time, a soft light green light wave quickly spread from the center of the healing crowd to the surroundings, but Feng Wu Ziyan released the favor of the goddess of life. The melee that was beaten into empty blood was restored to full blood before it fell into the slurry.

"Purple smoke, it was put too timely!"

Shen Feng praised, ran back to the shore excitedly from the slurry, and asked Yan Feng: "Yan Feng, how much blood does this boss have?"

"The health volume is 3.94 million, this value is a bit strange, don't be careless."

Yan Feng reminded him, continue to pay attention to avoiding the fierce attacks of the lava lord. The health of the level 33 ordinary boss is still more than 4 million points. The lava lord is a king-level monster, and this data is indeed a bit low.

Two minutes later, the burning lava fell from the sky again. This time they learned their lesson, and they all stood still, allowing the burning lava explosion to bounce on their bodies. The healing volume of priests and paladins in the team was not low, and the gap time of two or three seconds could fully lift the team's health. After the lava lord released several waves of skills, his health had dropped to less than 10%. Xiao Yang said in surprise:

"This lava lord doesn't look like a king-level boss..."

Before he could finish his words, he was interrupted by the rough and dull voice of the Lava Lord: "Small creatures, burn into ashes in the stream of flames..."

Everyone felt the ground shaking violently, and the sound of slurry surging in their ears. Then someone exclaimed: "The slurry is coming!"

The arc-shaped molten surface rolled up layers of molten liquid, forming a huge wall of hot fire, and swept towards the ground where the crowd was located. Fenghuo Wolf looked horrified and shouted loudly in the team channel: "The whole group is concentrated, use the holy light to shine and heal the holy light!"

The bright firewall was the first to devour melee battles, -2500, -2500, -2500,...Yan Feng used fire to heal and converted burn damage into health points. However, the health points of the other players fell wildly, and even the Paladin and the priest's dual recovery skills could not be lifted. In the end, he released the favor of the Goddess of Life and survived. However, the next system prompt made the emotions of the whole group fall to the bottom:

"The Lava Lord has obtained slurry healing and has recovered 70% of his health."

At this time, the originally dim body of the lava lord became hot and bright, and his attack became more rapid and fierce, and he roared: "You can't defeat me. In the hot slurry, my power is infinite!"

After the flames passed, the lava lord returned to his initial state. This was repeated four times. The battle time was delayed to half an hour. The number of people killed had reached one-quarter. Everyone began to feel irritated. A few team members had reached the edge of collapse:

"This boss can't be killed at all, so it's better to destroy it!"

"The endless replies are so disgusting! Give up for the time being..."

...

"Shut up, what are you saying a disheartening thing!" Shen Feng cursed fiercely. He also aroused his anger to the terrifying reply of the lava lord. He slashed the heavy sword in his hand frantically at its hard lava thigh. "I don't believe it can use the flames infinitely, and I will hold it all over, even if the last person left, I will fight!"

Xiao Yang couldn't help asking: "Yanfeng, do you see anything? Our magic system and healing magic value have been almost exhausted!"

Faced with the stream of flames that showed no sign of stopping, Fenghuolang and others had no choice but to pin their hopes on Yan Feng.

However, although the Flame Stream can restore 70% of the health for the Lava Lord every time, it is not without flaws. Yan Feng observed the team output data these four times, and compared the preparation and duration of the Flame Stream. Finally, he found that the casting time of the Flame Stream is only related to the Lava Lord's own health. When its health is lower than 8%, it will summon the Flame Stream. Until the time when it recovers its health, they never consumed the Lava Lord's health. This is just a suspicious point, but Yan Feng was sure and said calmly:

"When it prepares the Fierce Flow again, everyone will output with all their strength, and the priest will help attack!" After saying that, he then used a private chat channel to tell Xiao Yang, "If the blood of the Lava Lord cannot be cleared before the Fierce Flow arrives, you can use the summoning space immediately."

When everyone heard the instructions, although they didn't understand his intention, they all started to exert their energy and finally entered the stage of the Fiery Stream at the cost of three close combat.

"Burn into ashes in the stream of flames!"

After the low roar of the lava lord, countless dazzling magic and arrows shot at its lava body quickly and abnormally, and a ball of black gas emerged from the dark red lava surface. While observing its life situation, Xiao Yang ran towards the melee circle.

"Sufeng, what are you going to do?" Yu Zhishang shouted in surprise.

"Don't distract yourself, concentrate fire attacks!" Han Yueru shouted.

Feeling that the fire wall behind him was about to come, Yan Feng gritted his teeth, suddenly turned his position, and shouted: "Suifeng, summon space!"

Xiao Yang walked behind Yan Peak and summoned lightning to fall from his fingers to all sides. The dark cover separated everyone outside.

"Critical Speed!"

In an instant, Yan Feng's speed increased to the extreme, and he used the Shadow Sword Style and Shadowless Sword Strength in a total of fourteen sword moves-

-3172,-3158,...,-2106,-2101,...,-3167,...

With the attack bonus of Wind Shadow Dance, in less than ten seconds, the last 2% of the health of the Lava Lord was completely cleared by him, the dark red lava body began to burn, and the hot molten gushed out of the cracks. When they were released from the summoning space, the Lava Lord was finally angry:

"Damn humans, I will burn all your flesh and blood!"

The stream of flames swept through the crowd and recovered 70% of the health of the lava lord. The difference is that there is a two-high fire wall around the melee team, and the hot red flames will not dissipate for a long time. At this time, Yue Wuhen exclaimed strangely: "Yanfeng, do you see it is constantly recovering blood?"

Yan Feng moved back to his original position and said calmly: "Its continuous recovery of blood will not be too high now, and it will not be able to fight against us."

Xiao Yang released the Dark Shield of the Skeleton Defender just as he was about to withdraw from the ranged team, but was blocked by the fire wall and hurriedly reminded: "Be careful when fighting in close combat, don't throw it out!"

But how could the second company of the Lava Lord be so easy to avoid? After the thunder shock, he followed by the cross arm sweeping, and more than a dozen people were thrown out of the flame circle. When they returned, they were all blocked by the fire wall.

Yan Feng frowned, knowing that the situation was in crisis at this time, but he had no choice but to do anything. Now the team's output can barely surpass the Lava Lord's continuous reply, but the melee players were thrown out one after another, which was no different from the death of the battle. In the end, it would still be an endless consumption. He was very unwilling and wanted to dodge instead of the melee team.

"If this continues, it will be a mortal ending, but unfortunately the paralysis effect of the thunder shock is too troublesome..."

Suddenly, he had a flash of inspiration in his mind and shouted excitedly: "All melee battles are gathered at its feet to attack!"

"Attack at your feet?"

Everyone was stunned at first, and then immediately understood. Now without the interference of the flames, standing at the foot of the lava lord, enduring the thunder shock on the front may cause a critical strike and being killed directly, but the lava lord is huge in size, and its limbs are inconvenient to rotate, and its thick arms will never be swept to the feet.

"It would rather be trampled to death than throwing it outside and waiting for death!" Shen Feng laughed loudly, and his tall body quickly drilled under the lava lord.

"Excessive group brush!" Fenghuolang shouted.

At this time, the girl priest Agate said embarrassedly: "We cannot over-treat, our magic value is almost empty."

After more than half an hour of high-intensity battle, even if you use magic stones continuously, you still cannot fill the magic value consumption of magic systems and healing professions.

"Shiyao, you can transfer the group to the game, just give me a defensive buff." Yan Feng made a quick adjustment.

Chen Shiyao has the magic value of the Elf Dragon Magic Spring every 10 seconds, and the Goddess Tears Necklace has the reply of "The healing spell has a 20% chance of recovering 100 magic value". She has only lost half of the magic value until now, and excessive group brushing is no pressure for her.
Chapter completed!