Chapter 62: The Chief's Might

Crushing the scroll of return to the city, the two returned to the guild station. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info

The white light continued to shine, and the priest team that had gone out to brush the field also returned.

Speaking of which, the cat of the stars and moon was originally monopolized the city scroll market, but he made a lot of money, maybe the system couldn't stand his shameless behavior, a few hours later, a large number of city scroll production drawings were issued as a reward, and soon, this kind of practical and powerful props became a big road goods, and every player who went out to brush the wilderness had to carry several in his bag.

After a short pause, the system message began to be broadcast.

"The current fifth wave, the Fierce Bull Warriors, number ten."

As the electronic sound ended, ten mighty and majestic bull warriors refreshed.

With powerful steps and mooing in their mouths, the Bull Warriors began to charge towards the guild station.

There is no need to send a scout team anymore, because the system has clearly told Qin Xiaonian that this wave is a warrior monster.

Fierce Bull Warrior, it should be a warrior monster, right?

Thinking of the unscrupulous discipline of the designer of "Heavenly Fire", Qin Xiaonian couldn't help but be a little worried.

The army of priests jumped up and down behind Qin Xiaonian, wanting to see the excitement, and they were a little anxious, so they directly held the long legs of the goddess of miracles and climbed up.

"I'll go, this group of cattle is so tall, they are not ordinary at first glance!"

"Don't squeeze, don't squeeze, I can't see it!"

"Wow wow, look, look, the herd is charging!"

Listening to the chaotic voice, Qin Xiaonian had a black line and a large group of people, and he didn't have the slightest awareness of fighting the boss.

Could it be that there are not a few normal people under him?

Over there, the bull warriors under the city had already launched a brazen attack.

Wielding the huge totem in his hand, he slammed it on the marksman.

The fierce bull is really a cow.

One after another skill attacks with shock waves, the sharpshooter keeps leaning back, and can deal more than 7,000 points of damage each time.

Qin Xiaonian held the book of life and death, waved the scepter of death, and began to name them one by one with the light of the precepts.

Ten seconds later, all ten fierce bull warriors were ignited, and with an order, the army of priests who had already had experience once threw their healing skills on Qin Xiaonian.

Spike, spike without suspense.

The fierce bull death squad, which was still majestic just now, is now dying in a neat row, like livestock on the assembly line of a slaughterhouse.

A large amount of healing skills smashed on the marksman, almost blowing the marksman up.

The creep is dead, it's time for the boss to refresh, right?

Qin Xiaonian suddenly discovered a very serious question.

Because the hair boss always likes to appear after the death of the little brother?

Look at the queen of the forest, vowing to live and die with her subordinates, and there is also a companion on the Huangquan Road, how good.

In the distance, a huge figure more than ten meters tall appeared in sight, and the bull was like a flame, burning the earth.

A huge totem in his hand, just looking at it, makes people shudder, good guy, the totem with a thick waist is smashed on the body, and it is estimated that it will be smashed flat.

Knock knock!

With each step, the ground shuddered.

The boss of level 80 is still a power warrior, and the terrifying power is intimidating.

View the past.

Bull Demon Chieftain: Boss, level unknown.

Before he could reach the bottom of the city, there were still more than two hundred meters left, and the Bull Demon Chief bowed his head violently and aimed two horns emitting cold light at the marksman.

Moo!

With a dull roar, the Bull Demon Chief charged like a mountain.

Rumble!

The poor marksman, like a rabbit that crashed into a train, flew more than fifty meters high at once.

“-48742”!

Scarlet numbers, bursting from the top of the marksman's head.

With just one blow, nearly half of the marksman's health was knocked out.

Then, the Bull Demon Chief swiped his arms, as if playing golf, and the thick totem was already aimed at the falling marksman, and the second skill was accumulating.

It's a pity that it can only be accumulated.

Qin Xiaonian had no warrior spirit and launched the Light of Discipline against the Bull Demon Chieftain.

Then, with an order, the bright light of healing erupted again.

Nearly 10,000 damage figures, all at the same time.

The level 80 Bull Demon Chieftain, the extremely powerful Bull Demon Chief, has no strength, but he can only die with hatred.

Spikes, it's still spikes.

Looking at the corpse of the Bull Demon Chieftain, the Priest Legion, who had once again won the victory, let out a cheer.

A large group of people rushed past Qin Xiaonian, crossed the broken city wall, and stood on the corpse of the Bull Demon Chief in the posture of a victor.

"Click".

By the light of dawn, the priests played with the Bull Demon Chief and took pictures.

Wrong!

Qin Xiaonian's pupils shrank suddenly.

The system broadcast did not appear, and the Bull Demon Chief was not dead.

"Come back quickly, the Bull Demon Chief has a resurrection skill, come back quickly!"

The noisy army of priests suppressed Qin Xiaonian's voice.

decisively blocked the news of the players in the guild channel, and Qin Xiaonian yelled in the guild channel again.

The scene fell silent in an instant.

Everyone looked at each other, and then, I don't know who shouted first, "Run!" ”。

The pastors who were still taking various selfies just now hugged their heads and ran around, for fear of being a step slower.

Just kidding, nearly 50,000 injuries, that's definitely who catches whom.

Glancing at the sharpshooter who had already landed, only half of his health was left, Qin Xiaonian gave an order again.

"All level 20 players listen to the order and heal the marksman!"

Countless healing rays of light hit the marksman, instantly filling the marksman's health.

Moo!

With a roar, the Bull Demon Chief was resurrected on the spot in a full blood state, and the totem in his hand was raised high again.

The light of the precepts, again.

With an order, the army of priests hit Qin Xiaonian with the remaining healing skills.

This time, the healing skill was almost half less.

The two waves of healing just now consumed too many healing skills, not every priest has three healing skills, there are many priests, only one poor healing skill.

However, although the number is much smaller, the number of healings in this wave is generally high, because the people who play this wave of healing are basically level 30 players.

When treating the marksman just now, Qin Xiaonian wisely let the level 30 player keep a hand.

Thousands of healing skills went down, and with the conversion rate of 0.4 times that of the Light of Commandment, it still took away more than 650,000 health points from the Bull Demon Chieftain.

A level 80 boss has a total of 700,000 HP.

This attack directly knocked the Bull Demon Chief to a 10% rampage.

The soul of the ancestor contained in the totem burst out and bloomed with dazzling light.

Rumble!

The smoke and dust that rose up rushed into the sky like a mushroom cloud.

“-147520”!

More than 140,000 damage, directly killing the marksman in seconds.

Then, the Bull Demon Chief kicked violently, waved the totem in his hand, and rushed towards Qin Xiaonian.

A hurricane swept across Qin Xiaonian's face and ruffled his hair.

The totem slashed against the tip of his nose, and finally smashed weakly on the ground, splashing smoke and dust all over the sky.

Another wave of healing, although small, was only more than a hundred, but it was enough to kill the bloody Bull Demon Chieftain.

(To be continued.) )