Reborn Yanqin

Pseudo-dragons are the lowest dragons, they only have a quarter or less of the dragon blood, but even so, the power buried in the dragon blood is enough for them to run rampant on the ground for a while.The pseudo-dragon that Jing Yan and the others are going to face has a strong anti-magic power. Even if the fire magic has a bonus to the wood-type dragon, but under the offset of the magic resistance, the output of the fire magic is not so against the sky.

This is also the confidence that Jing Yan dared to make this bet.

The black-clad thief stood quietly behind the pseudo-dragon, his two swords slashed across the dragon's body at a constant frequency, and the eyes on the mask never left the cold-faced lich in the cutscene for a moment.He has always been wary of being number one in the world.

"Frozen ice, blood sacrifice..." Jing Yan's eyes flickered, "This is the second time I've used it."

Cormac's attack methods are not untraceable, at least some of Jing Yan's understanding of him in the previous life, coupled with close observation, can sum up his skills perfectly.A player who uses skills for a long time will inevitably figure out a set of rhythms that are most suitable for attacking. The best example is the well-known three-step control and three-step output of thieves. In this kind of battle, of course, he will not will change the tempo.

"The cooldown time is 3 minutes... Sigh of the Earth!" Jing Yan watched the Lich use his skill precisely at the time he estimated, and he was a little more sure of victory in his heart.

"I think that guy can almost see that something is wrong." Yan Jiu stood on the side with a leisurely expression, waving his staff from time to time. Usually he is the one who paddles the most in the group. It's not that he doesn't pay attention, but that the team is completely abnormal. There is little need for emergency assistance.As a matter of course, he is also the one who sees the situation of the audience most clearly besides Jing Yan.

No matter how you pretended before, there are some things that cannot be hidden when it comes to battle, and the sword is the biggest target.The opponent was a level 70 boss, and it was incredible that a Fangzhan could keep his HP above 80% when facing such a boss.

Cormac looked at Hua Jian more and more strangely. He repeatedly confirmed the output percentage of both sides. Currently, his team accounted for 69%, which can be said to be an absolute advantage, but under this absolute advantage, the surge With great anxiety.

Anti-war is the soul of the team, but even if anti-war is so good, the purple weapon should not be given priority to anti-war, but let the thieves hold red weapons.There are only two reasons for this weird situation. One is that Fangzhan has an output method that they don't understand, and the other is that the equipment of the thieves has already surpassed Fangzhan.

"Full output!" Cormac made a decision. Now that the pseudo-dragon's blood volume is 80%, he must create an irreversible advantage before the opponent uses all his strength.

"It's finally here." Jing Yan's pupils shrank, "It's no longer the kind of tepid output method, that is to say...have you made up your mind not to let us reverse the situation?"

Yanjiu noticed this keenly, "Stone, their means of attack..."

"I saw it." Those two fire spells have special skills, and they are high-explosive skills. Just one face-to-face, the pseudo-dragon's body was scorched black, "Wait a minute."

Also, the skill of Berserk War has not been used, and Cormac's three main skills have been cooled down, but they have not been used for a long time.

"Is he also afraid of creating an empty window for skills?"

Huajian has been concentrating on dodging attacks and holding the hatred, and soon the rest of Cormac's team also noticed something was wrong. They had already output with all their strength, but the anti-war had been steadily pulling the hatred.

"President, their anti-war is very strong, we can let go of the output." Although the two sides are in an antagonistic relationship, Kuang Zhan must admit that Huajian is better than all the anti-war in their guild.

Whether a tank can let the output profession let go of the output is the only criterion for determining his level.

Cormac's face was sullen, and he didn't respond to Kuangzhan.At present, the output percentage of their team has reached 71%, but the opponent still has no sign of counterattack.

"This doesn't look like a team that dares to come to the kingdom of dragons to challenge us..." Cormac had just flashed this idea in his mind, and a strange light flashed on the thief weapon that had been standing behind the boss. Obviously not one of the rogue skills that Cormac knows about.

With the flash of the light effect, Jing Yan's attack frequency accelerated a lot, his hands were still one purple and one red, and the two swords fell on the pseudo-dragon like raindrops, pulling the output ratio back to 30% in an instant!

"It's started!" Surprised, Cormac threw out the three spells that were ready to be used in his hand one after another. Seeing this, Kuang Zhan let out a long cry, and his whole body burst into intense red light.

Jing Yan suddenly stopped, replaced Yin Wu, and threw Zi Wu to his deputy, "Now!"

This voice made Cormac's eyelids twitch several times when he had just pulled the output ratio to 72%. Now?Didn't the other party already start outputting with all their strength just now?

A feeling of uneasiness crossed Cormac's mind, "No, now my skills..."

"The skills are all on cooldown, except for some small tricks—" Coincidentally looking into the eyes of the thief who has changed into a silver weapon, Cormac seemed to be able to read such a message.

"President, that, that's Yinwu! He's that thief from Huaxia District!" Kuang Zhan noticed the light in Jing Yan's hand, and his heart stopped suddenly.

With the sound of mad war, the other members of the team who were doing their best output took the time to glance at the people around them, only to realize that they had changed their weapons and some of their equipment at some point, and everyone had a purple weapon!And the Kuang Zhan standing in front of the pseudo-dragon held a heavy two-handed giant sword, and his attack frequency was much faster than the Kuang Zhan here...

Jing Yan, who had just used a swift wind to trick Cormac into throwing his big move ahead of time, and entered the skill window period, smiled triumphantly.He suddenly approached the boss, deliberately standing beside Cormac, as if to say, "I'll let you see my full strength now."

The calamity tyrant skill that was activated in an instant made everyone in the cave startled. The arms of the shameless thief who suddenly took out the silver weapon from his backpack were so fast that people couldn't see clearly.A performance of output was staged in front of them, and the damage figures that Yinwu brought to the pseudo-dragon seemed so shocking.

But in ten seconds, the output ratio of that side has been pulled to 46.9%!And this number is still climbing towards 50%.

"Damn it, if someone wins in this situation, why would I have the face to go back?" Kuang Zhan gritted his teeth and said angrily. Unfortunately, he is powerless now. He has used his strongest buff skills just now, and now he can only Relying on ordinary attacks to cut down the boss' blood volume little by little.

How does this kind of attack power compare with the metamorphosis with the buff fully turned on?The damage dealt by Yanjiu alone was 20% higher than his.

"Shitou, they don't have any big moves." Yan Jiu gloated.

"Nonsense, otherwise how dare I use weakening skills?" His skills will weaken the defense of the boss. If you don't pick a time when the opponent can't use the big move, it will definitely take advantage of the enemy in vain.

The blood volume of the pseudo-dragon has reached 70%. It raised its head and screamed for a long time. A huge wave of air came out from its feet, and the surrounding smoke and dust were lifted up, overwhelmingly attacking everyone. .

"Be careful!" Jing Yan ran behind Huajian, Yanjiu and Baili stepped aside early in the morning, and Yan Jiu stood behind Huajian from the beginning without moving.

The opponent who was blown to one side by this strong storm only saw that Jing Yan and the others were intact in the storm, and that Fangzhan who was half kneeling in front of the pseudo-dragon holding a shield didn't even move his footsteps!

The metal armor reflected a dark and cold light in the dark cave, and the shield was erected in front of him, and nothing in the world could shake his body.This is the attitude that a fantasy MT should have. In Yan Jiu's words, that is when fighting is the only time when Huajian doesn't need to be beaten.

"Every 30 seconds, there will be a storm attack, and it will last until the boss's blood volume drops to 50%. Give me a good countdown." Jing Yan said in the team channel.

"No problem!" Hua Jian waited for the storm to pass, and rushed up directly, pulling back the hatred that was on the verge of losing control.

When the second storm came, the people on Cormac's side were obviously more skilled, but they were still not as good at hiding as those who knew about it earlier.The third storm came again, and everyone was used to this rhythm. Jing Yan and the others had already taken advantage of the slackness of the opponent these few times, and pulled the output ratio to 52%, officially leading the way.

"President, they..." Kuang Zhan looked aggrievedly at the group of perverts who slashed at the boss, a blade-type thief, every time he hit him, the damage was higher than that of Kuang Zhan, and the opponent It's a two-handed weapon and the attack frequency is so fast, it's almost time to fight like crazy!

Cormac was doing what he was supposed to do quietly, "Output with all your strength, don't think about anything else." He didn't blame Kuang Zhan for his arrogance at the beginning, because he believed that the other party had already gained enough in this matter. lesson.

With a wave of the small magic staff, two huge black shadows emerged from it. Accompanied by the flames from hell, almost the entire cave was illuminated red.With the horns on his head, the huge hammer in his hand, and the breath of flames on his body that could burn people, Jing Yan's expression became serious, "I finally summoned... the Balrog."

The Balrogs here are different from the Balrogs in the ancient times, they are just ordinary flame demons, but even so, they can already pose a great threat to Jing Yan's output lead.Because the attack of this kind of Balrog is a physical attribute, it is not affected by the huge anti-magic power of the pseudo-dragon, but at the same time it carries fire damage, which has a great bonus.

Cormac didn't want to take advantage of it at first, so he didn't summon the Balrog. After knowing Jing Yan's identity, of course he didn't have any scruples.

"Damn, what is this big guy going to do? Give me two at a time!"

"Calm down!" Jing Yan stared at the false dragon with burning eyes, "We are no worse than them, the Balrog won't last long!"