Chapter 164: Stabilize the point, don't be playful
Yad'an led the way.
The silhouette of the Monastery of Andach gradually emerged.
There were several withered corpses lying on the ground, and Adrian could tell that they might be the priests he knew, and he swallowed, as if frightened, and grim as he recalled some terrible rumors.
"Andach Monastery is just ahead." Yad'an pointed, "I've already taken the road." β
He trembled and suddenly began to run away in a frenzy.
A figure shot straight up and rushed towards Adrian, who was running on his back.
The shadow, faintly visible some sharp nails on his ten fingers, glowing with a little cold in the setting sun, grabbed it, pressed Adean's neck, knocked it down, and in the picture of everyone, this shadow crouched in front of Ade'an's body and began to bite.
Forced plot ends.
All regained the restraints of action.
The horse stepped on the front row of Feiyan to kill.
The blood-colored monk crouching in front of Adean turned around, his scarlet eyes full of tyranny, and on his cheeks, the flesh that had become mud seemed to be regenerating at a high speed, frantically looking back, the rotten flesh was becoming strong and full.
"This copy of the monster is just two words." Ma Ta Feiyan said: "Also, the combo is more ruthless, once you get close, it is easy to be connected by a set of brainless, you remotely output this copy to stabilize the point, don't play to stick it on your face output." β
In the last dungeon, you can hit your face, it is an operation to crush, and those wild monsters have little ability to resist the melee mage.
In this dungeon, the requirements for the mage to hit the face are too high, so it's better to play according to the regular style.
Ma Ta Feiyan slashed hard and slashed at the Scarlet Monk's body.
"Dingβ"
A small handful of skin has been lost in the amount of blood.
Didn't cause much damage, and the blood-colored monk screamed again and again, excitedly pounced on the horse and stepped on the Feiyan, close to the close, players have a way to counter the opponent's combo, because of the strength attribute, can affect the confrontation between the two sides, and the mage profession in the face of close combos, there is a weak heart, unless the perfect countermeasures are played, otherwise the regular two sides fight each other, the strength is crushed, or the opponent ruthless combo.
And that's why Ma Ta Feiyan didn't want the mages to fight in close quarters this time.
The Scarlet Cleric's strength attribute is high.
It's not the power attributes of the mage class that can be compared.
Suffer a big loss at close range!
The half-lovesick and the crippled people all listened to Ma Ta Feiyan's opinion and began to pull into the distance for output, but Ron who was operated by Jiang Xun did not avoid it, but rushed forward, Ma Ta Feiyan frowned slightly, for this kind of member who did not listen to the command, he still had a headache.
Especially this kind of person who has strength and does not like to listen to commands, it is a headache in a headache.
"I'm measured." Jiang Xun gave these four words, and the person had already pulled to the closer point for shopping, "And brushing this copy, the fight is too stable, it may not be able to refresh the copy record, let's follow the fast pace, besides, now the five of us are fighting an ordinary wild monster blood-colored monk, so we don't need to be so tied." β
Jiang Xun didn't deliberately fail to listen to the command, but his style of play focused on melee mage, this set has been playing a lot recently, and he is more familiar with it, so he has a grasp of his position and melee control.
Secondly, the blood-colored monk I met now is just an appetizer, and the appetizer still has to be beaten like this?
This goes beyond the word steady.
Five to one, one NPC.
It's not steady, it's conservative.
Jiang Xun killed the close-to-face output that came forward, increasing the firepower output.
Just now, the blood-colored monk's blood bar that was still screaming again and again, and contemptuous of everyone's injuries began to plummet, if it was just a layer of skin that shed blood, Jiang Xun's Ron killed it, and the blood-colored monk plummeted one block after another.
Less than a minute.
Death to this lone blood-colored monk!
Without the slightest hesitation, the five of them rushed towards the interior of the Andah Monastery.
As the name suggests, the copy of Andach Monastery is a monastery, the architectural style is orderly, with the indication of icons, it is easy to tell which area is what it does, and the horse steps on Feiyan to lead the way, regardless of other forks, and rushes directly to the location of the final boss.
"On the way, you will meet the blood-colored monks of the foursome, which is much more annoying than the one at the door." Ma Ta Feiyan prompted: "This time, the cold god is stable, let's pull away and fight, you are connected by one of the monks in close quarters, and the rest of the monks will flock up, we may not be able to protect you." β
"As much as possible." Jiang Xun gave an ambiguous answer.
"Bang-" The sound of the wall being pierced.
"Here we are." Horses step on Feiyan Road.
A bruised warrior struck through the other end of the wall.
He trembled to his feet from the ground, the blade of his sword a little unmoved, and he staggered and fell.
Before he could speak, his mouth was foaming with blood, and he suddenly fell to the ground with his eyes wide open.
Several figures slowly emerged from the dust flying at the other end of the wall.
The blood-colored monks who were naked didn't know what they were howling about, and when they saw Ma Ta Feiyan and his party, a crazy light flashed in their eyes, and their energy seemed to be useless, eager to fight, extremely eager to fight, they pounced on each other, waving their fists, and tirelessly bombarding the players.
This time, though, they were disappointed.
They're not just playing against your average player.
With a few people who had been warned in advance, they had already taken precautions, and their movements were fast, and the position formed a perfect corner in an instant.
The location of the crippled and half-acacia is very safe, and if these four blood-colored monks want to break through, they must pass through at least three lines of defense!
Wrong!
Why the three lines of defense!
"Why are you standing here?" Never messed around to find out that among their positions, a traitor appeared.
Hanmei's sword position appeared impressively on the face that never messed around.
And according to the normal station allocation.
The standing position should be the first place for Ma Stepping Feiyan, never messing around with the second place, and the three outputs are side by side in the back.
"Didn't you say to play steady?" Jiang Xun said quite seriously: "My distance is quite far from the blood-colored monk, when I fought just now, I calculated the distance, as long as I stand in this position, it will be difficult for the blood-colored monk to touch me." β
Four members: "??? β
"The fist of the Scarlet Monk can't directly hit a person ten yards away, you think he is a rubber man, and his fist can be stretched from a distance?" Jiang Xun said puzzledly: "My playing style is very stable, and without careful calculation, it is impossible for me to wave." β
Four members: "??????"
Jiang Xun definitely doesn't think there is a problem with his position, he is standing here after he finishes fighting, he sees the opponent's attack range, this distance has exceeded the effective range of the opponent's attack, the opponent wants to fight, you must use displacement skills or high-speed running to break your face, protrude your face, Jiang Xun can also run.
The position he calculated, it is impossible to be unstable.
To put it bluntly, it may be because the standing position is in front of the swordsman who never messes around, which has caused a great sense of contrast.
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