Chapter Eighty-Six: Gains from Failure

The reason why the team can go so smoothly is mainly due to the strong output of Zhang Yang, Shisha, Baifa Yizhong, Han Fatzi, and Frost Night! The combined damage of the five of them is higher than the combined damage of the remaining 10 output classes!

With these strong outputs as a foundation, even if others don't give up, the strength of the team is still guaranteed!

Good Xue'er is like a banner, wherever she runs, everyone follows, just like playing with an eagle catching a chicken, and some people can't help laughing.

In the third stage, Mazawi is still so **, the fire charge is enough to knock back 80% of the tanks in an instant! Fortunately, there are four healers in the team who are desperately trying to add blood, and they always keep Zhang Yang at full health before receiving the fire bomb, even if he hits a combo, he can still have 100 points of blood left!

It was such a 100 HP volume, but the team went all the way without danger and knocked Mazawi into the fourth stage!

"Great spirits, become one with me, bombard and kill these corrupted sinners!" Mazawi raised his staff and roared like a wild beast.

Zhang Yang frowned, Mazawi's difficulty was mainly concentrated in the fourth and fifth stages! The fifth stage is okay, as long as there is a dark antiponic, the boss is purely a stake, so the fourth stage becomes the most difficult!

Dodging bombs and fighting small air masses, this kind of battle that tests individual ability is the easiest to collapse the team!

"All melee, retreat to the ranged position first!" Zhang Yang began to adjust his tactics.

Thieves, Berserkers, and another Tank Guardian Knight, the Bucket Warrior, all retreated to a remote position.

"The spirit of the air will cleanse your souls!" Mazawi let out a loud shout, and ten bucket-sized white balloons slowly floated out of his body, chasing after different targets.

"Ding! Mazawi has dropped an air bomb! ”

Zhang Yang hurriedly pulled the boss away and said, "Okay, continue to come and output in melee!" ”

There are too many people in the nearby position, if you don't retreat first, it is estimated that you don't need to chase people with air bombs, and players will have to crash into themselves!

"The distances are scattered, don't stand together anymore!" Zhang Yang shouted.

When people are crowded together, the more gas bombs will catch up together, as if a big net has been opened, which will eat away at the player's activity space little by little, and eventually force the player to death!

Fortunately, the movement speed of the gas bomb is very slow, and it is not difficult to hide, as long as it is not a problem to fight the boss in one go.

"Stupid fellow, I'm going to smash your soul!" Mazawi roared softly, and a wave of white qi suddenly hit Zhang Yang.

β€œοΌ1524!”

Zhang Yang couldn't help twitching the corners of his mouth, the boss's "sonic puncture" was really fierce!

On the other side, Girl Xue'er and the others hurriedly filled Zhang Yang's health value.

"Baifa, Fatty, and Old, are you clear about what you told you before?" Zhang Yang asked in the team.

"Hmm!" All three nodded at the same time.

"Okay, the boss is about to release a small air mass, whether you can beat it as soon as possible depends on yours!"

After a while, Mazawi shouted again: "Let you be more lively!" ”

With a wave of the staff, three small air masses immediately floated up from his body and slowly floated above his head.

"Ding! Mazawi casts a summoning buo! ”

"All long-range, all 'fork fork' monsters!" Baifa Yizhong shouted, and at the same time marked an air mass with a cross symbol, "Speed, speed!" ”

【Small Air Mass】(Elite)

Level: 1

Health: 10000

From five people to twenty people, the number of small air masses has not only increased, but the amount of blood has also increased several times!

With the command of One Hundred Shots, all ranged classes immediately shifted their targets and bombarded the air mass marked as a fork. The people here have all fought at least the nave of the normal mode, and they know how powerful this small air mass is.

Smack, the first small air mass shattered, smack, another small air mass shattered!

However, the long-range output ability was still a little worse, and when the third small air mass still had more than 4,000 HP left, it finally caught up with a player.

"Ding! The player is affected by the effect of Small Air Mass: Stinky Sky and is stunned for 10 seconds! ”

Suddenly, all the gas bombs immediately changed their target and poured towards that player.

"Everyone, come and meet me!" Zhang Yang shouted.

Except for the unconscious player, the others quickly moved closer to Zhang Yang's position.

"Heal, use the milk to me!" Zhang Yang threw out the "self-sacrificing" and enclosed all 19 people in the light mask.

β€œοΌ1200!”

β€œοΌ120!”

β€œοΌ120!”

β€œβ€¦β€¦β€

β€œοΌ1920!”

The first air bomb exploded, dealing 1200 damage to the Iron Hand Chicken, as everyone else was in the "self-denial" mask, and the damage taken was reduced to 10%, and the damage loss was extremely limited! But Zhang Yang was miserable, and he was directly beaten to empty blood!

Zhang Yang hurriedly clicked on the "grid" to give the treatment time to read the note!

Another air bomb hit the Iron Hand Grip Chicken, and the screen once again filled the screen with damage.

β€œοΌ1200!”

β€œοΌ120!”

β€œβ€¦β€¦β€

Zhang Yang's blood volume was only lifted to more than 1500, and he ate a bomb with 1920 damage, and was immediately killed directly!

Annihilation!

Without a shield wall, it's quite dangerous to use "self-sacrifice"!

At the cemetery, Obedient Xue'er thought for a while and said, "If someone is fixed by a small air mass, can you kill him directly?" So that the air bomb can't be blown up! ”

Zhang Yang was stunned for a moment and said, "This ...... I never thought about it! ”

Actually,The death mode of the low-level dungeon has not been played a few times.,In the last life, when he first entered the game, it was already the third year of the operation of "Miracle".,This kind of over-type copy is at most brushed with hard mode.,It's enough for equipment to meet the upgrade.,If no one brings it.,Definitely won't go to death mode.。 And when his level is high, in turn he takes the "little friend" to play a low-level dungeon, which is absolutely crushing, and there is no need to consider the details of the battle!

Clever Girl's suggestion is a stopgap measure! However, attrition, especially in remote occupations, will undoubtedly lead to a slower speed of small air masses, which means that there will be downsizing! When the attrition reaches a certain level, the team will naturally collapse.

(If you die in a dungeon, even if you are killed by a player, you will not be leveled!) οΌ‰

Zhang Yang thought for a while and said: "First of all, we still try to be able to defeat all the small air masses, there is really no way to let it catch up with people, everyone attacks indiscriminately and kills the unconscious people!" ”

"Go on!"

Enter the dungeon to resurrect, and everyone eats snacks to recover their state.

Zhang Yang took out the primary dark anti-medicine from his backpack, handed two to one person, and said, "Take them all, when I say drink the medicine, I will use it together, and don't use it at other times!" ”

Although everyone was puzzled, they still put away the potion.

Solved the fourth stage, that is, the final fifth stage, in addition to releasing the group shadow arrow, Mazawi is also a group shadow arrow, there is no tactic at all, it is to fight damage and heal.

"Let's get started!"

The battle began for the third time.

The first stage was successfully passed.

The second stage, barely passed.

The third stage is thrilling.

The most dangerous fourth stage, begins!

……

"Let's make you more lively!" Mazawi threw out a line and released three small air masses.

"All long-range, set fire 'forks'!" Baifa No. 1 Middle School served as the temporary commander and cooperated with Zhang Yang.

The first air mass is knocked out...... The second air mass is knocked out...... The third air mass...... still had more than 3,000 blood left, and caught up with the iron bucket at a very fast speed, knocking him unconscious.

"Murdered!" Zhang Yang snorted lightly, and with a twist of the blade, it slashed at the guardian knight's body.

Although the poor iron bucket Jiangshan is a tank profession with thick armor and a shield, it can't stop a wolf-like output profession, and it will be seconds in three or two clicks!

The air bombs that gathered around suddenly lost their target, and then scattered again, slowly floating away in search of new targets.

"It's done!"

Everyone shouted excitedly, as if they had defeated the boss.

"Alright, go ahead and output the boss! This small air mass will be released every half a minute, we must fight quickly and try to get the boss into the fifth stage, otherwise we will be wiped out by attrition alone! ”

"Hmm!"

38%, 36%, 34%, Mazawi released a small air mass for the second time.

Although the team lost one person, it was a sub-tank that had always belonged to the role of the soy sauce man, and it had little impact on the overall output! What's more, remote careers are still intact!

The first small air mass, knock it out!

The second small air mass, knock it out!

The third small air mass...... There was more than 3,000 blood left, and then he overturned Han Fat!

"Kill!"

Han Fatty, hang up.

32%, 30%, 29%, Mazawi threw three more small air masses!

lost the output of Han Fatzi, this time Kankan knocked out the second small air mass, and the remaining small air mass was unconscious, and then before being bombarded with blood, he fainted Girl Xue'er!

hurriedly killed the two of them, but the team's firepower has dropped greatly, especially the death of a super big, and the team's treatment pressure instantly rose to an unstoppable level!

Barely taking the boss's HP down by 4% again, the team finally collapsed when Mazawi threw out the small air mass for the fourth time.

"Good Xue'er, it's still the same as the five people, you can help fight when you get out of the small air mass!" In the cemetery, the division of labor is fine-tuned.

"Cut, I'm waiting for you to say, I've been fighting for a long time!" Good Xue'er flew to give him a roll of the eyes.

That's bad news!

"Anemia warrior, use that scroll!" Shisha suggested.

Magic Scroll: Fighting Spirit (Level 1), increases team damage by 5% for 5 minutes!

Zhang Yang frowned, for the purpose of training, he didn't want to use that scroll so quickly, but considering that except for the five-person group of the original team, the equipment of the others was not of sufficient grade, and if he wanted to squeeze out additional damage, he could only rely on external forces!

"Alright, I'll use the scroll when I get to the fourth stage! In addition, the three hunters pay attention, after entering the fourth stage, you only use normal attacks when you fight the boss, keep the concentration value and skill cooldown, and wait for the small air mass to come out before exploding! This small air mass appears every 30 seconds, so for each round you beat, you can perform a random output on the boss for 20 seconds, and then you have to keep the focus value and skills on the small air mass to explode! ”

"Understood!"

"Okay, let's move on!"

After several times of destroying the group, everyone dispelled the idea of holding thick legs and taking equipment, and began to devote themselves to this battle, feeling the helplessness, pity, and anger of destroying the group, and also sprouted the desire to defeat the boss, and the fighting spirit rose up, and there was initially a team cohesion!

This is very good news for Zhang Yang.