Chapter 317: Fire Bone Dragon

All the melee professionals who were hit by the breath of the bone dragon and dragon have a bad state of "aging" on their bodies, not only the attributes of the whole body are reduced by 30%, but also the blood value continues to drop. The duration of this state is three Minutes, and at this time, the Dragon Demon Lord has already come down from the bronze throne and rushed towards the melee professional. Three minutes is enough to kill all the melee professionals. For a time, the scene became chaotic.

At this moment, the tauren shaman who was the first to stand up to accuse Song Jian suddenly sang loudly, stuck a thick wooden stake more than half a person high on the ground, bit the tip of his tongue, and spat out a mouthful of blood. on the stake.

Immediately, the stake began to vibrate, and countless green powders floated from the stake, covering the surrounding five-meter range. All NPCs and players who entered the range, their qi and blood levels rose suddenly!

"The melee professionals step back and enter the range of the purification totem!" the tauren shaman shouted loudly.

All the melee professionals suddenly showed joy on their faces, and they all moved towards the stakes, entering the range shrouded in green powder.

In an instant, the "aging" state hanging on his body disappeared, replaced by a "10% reduction in damage received" state.

For a time, the melee professionals became confident, and as long as the melee professionals were able to resist the BOSS, it would only be a matter of time before they were pushed away.

shuh~

A black sword qi slashed towards the crowd. The cold sword qi seemed to split the space into two, making a shrill sound of breaking through the air. The face of the shield warrior who resisted at the front changed. He could feel that this sword and The knife he suffered before looked similar on the surface, but its power increased more than ten times;

"It's as tough as gold!" The shield warrior shouted, and a golden bell phantom fell from the sky, guarding him firmly in the center.

This is the skill of the shield warrior to press the bottom of the box. It can reduce 50% of the damage. It is his most powerful attack reduction skill, but the cooldown time of this skill is also very long, which is 30 minutes. It can be said that a battle can be at most Can only be cast once.

clang~

The knife qi slashed on the phantom of the golden bell, and a low bell sounded. It was low at first, but the back became sharper and sharper. The faces of the people nearby changed greatly, and they all moved away. Many people's ears have begun to bleed. It is impossible to resist this sound wave attack.

With a "bang", Jin Zhong's phantom was smashed by a knife, and the shield warrior NPC spat out a mouthful of blood, feeling that the hands holding the shield were already weak and weak.

Kacha~

A crisp cracking sound sounded, and the shield warrior's heart sank suddenly. A crack was split on the surface of the shield in his hand, and the durability had dropped to 12.

"I can't resist any more, if I resist again, I will definitely be killed by it!" The shield warrior NPC looked gloomy and looked at the blood value. Even if the attack was reduced by 60%, it was still destroyed. With more than half of his blood value, if he hadn't acted decisively and used his life-saving skills, this blow would have instantly killed him.

Thinking of this, the shield warrior suddenly felt cold all over, and slowly backed away. Even if the treatment behind him continued to increase his blood value, the shield warrior did not dare to continue to fight in front, and let other melee professionals stand in the front.

Although Song Jian was constantly attacking, his eyes were constantly scanning the audience, and almost everyone's movements were in his eyes.

When he saw the shield warrior slowly retreating, the attack in his hand suddenly stagnated, and the skill he originally wanted to release also stopped and started to deal damage with his basic attack.

At this moment, Qian Xiaohao's follower felt that the hatred of the boss was almost attracted by the melee professionals in the front row, and he gritted his teeth and pulled the trigger towards the boss.

Suddenly, a creepy feeling came to Song Jian's heart, and for a moment, there was an illusion of being stared at by the god of death.

Before he could react, the Demon Lord Yulong let out a shrill roar. At this time, its left shoulder burst open, revealing a big hole in the mouth of the bowl. Countless black breaths gushed out from the wound, and the blood value was high. It actually dropped by 15%.

It can be said that the damage of all previous attacks is not as high as the damage caused by this attack.

Almost all the NPCs and players let out an excited cheer, but Song Jian froze in his heart, such a terrifying attack, even if he was unaware, if he suffered this blow, he would probably be directly killed. Instant kill, and most importantly, the opponent's shot, the attack speed is too fast, almost at the moment when the opponent's attack is detected, the bullet is already very close to him, and there is no way to dodge.

"How could there be such a terrifying blow?" Song Jian frowned and couldn't help looking at the follower. At this time, the follower's face was pale and his blood value was only half. It seems that this attack is not without cost, and in a short period of time, I am afraid that he will no longer be able to cause the terrifying damage just now.

"Even if it's only a single blow, it's already scary enough. If he wants to assassinate someone, there's probably more than an 80% chance of him succeeding." Song Jian thought to himself, looking at the follower, his eyes were full. It's killing intent.

Because of the relationship between him and Qian Xiaohao, it is no longer possible to be friends. It is very likely that the other party's shot will fall on his head one day in the future. At that time, he does not know if he has a chance to avoid this. One hit fatal damage.

"It's better to keep him here forever!" Song Jian's eyes full of murderous intent disappeared for a moment, and he took it back after just a glance.

The Dragon Demon Lord, who was severely injured, stared at the follower with a stern snort, but turned his head and walked towards the bronze throne instead of chasing him.

"This guy is going to restore his blood value again, kill it, stop it!" Someone shouted.

Seeing that 20% of his qi and blood have been destroyed, if he were to go back to restore his qi and blood, all the previous efforts would be in vain, and almost everyone felt anxious.

However, they looked at the bone dragon next to the bronze throne, and they couldn't help but feel jealous, and turned to look at the tauren shaman.

The priest sighed and said: "There is still a five-minute cooling time for the purification totem..."

When everyone heard it, they stopped and watched the Demon Lord Yulong sit on the bronze throne, and the blood value began to recover little by little.

"You, all of you will die!" The Dragon Demon Lord had a cold smile on his face, his eyes full of killing intent, staring at the NPCs and players with more than 100 people present, and said in a low voice.

Song Jian stared at him for a long time, then looked at the phantom of the bone dragon sticking out half of its body, and suddenly shouted: "Remote occupation, let's focus on that bone dragon together!"

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