Chapter 228 NPC Asks to Let Go (35)

Although the damage of the two tree spirits was not high, the fire-type ones kept burning their blood, and the ice-type ones slowed down their movements, which still caused a lot of trouble for everyone.

Xia Qiu stood outside the battle, clutching the alchemy product that Wang Xiaoshu gave her.

She watched Nightmare they barely carry the damage of the two tree spirits, the attack landed on the evil spirit boss, and the blood line dropped a little bit, but Xia Qiu felt a little uneasy in her heart.

The evil spirit boss once gave her a very cold and sharp look before, and the meaning of that look was too deep and it was really intriguing.

If the evil spirit boss is so simple, why hasn't the land reclamation been successful in the Emperor Pavilion yet? !

Watching the last blood line drop a little bit, something seemed to flash in the memory, a little vague, but forced Xia Qiu to subconsciously shout it out.

"The knight held the blood of the evil spirit, the fire method hit the fire tree spirit, and the ice bow hit the ice tree spirit! Do it quickly!"

Although they didn't understand the meaning of Xia Qiu, they had already handed over the command to Xia Qiu before, and everyone did it without hesitation.

So, looking at the evil spirit boss with a faint black light around him, Xia Qiu seemed to see a violent regret in Weimai's face, in his cold sharp eyes.

I can't forget to look back at the blurry picture I just thought of over and over again, now it's a race against time! She didn't have much time left to think about it...

Nightmare gritted his teeth and carried the evil spirit boss, but without the slowness of Mu Yao Bingbow, the damage of the boss almost doubled. Although Liangcheng gave him the healing technique again and again, the blood line that kept falling down was no matter what. Can't hold it.

When the blood of the two little tree spirits was knocked out by two-thirds of Mu Yao and Mingjie respectively, Nightmare's mouth was bitter, but the blood bar should have dropped to zero, and a white light left the copy.

So Wang Xiaoshu could only abandon the two little tree spirits and hold back the hatred of the evil spirit boss.

But the fragile mage and ice bow were directly exposed in front of the two little tree spirits.

Wang Xiaoshu and Nightmare could withstand the same attack, but when the crispy mage and ice bow were touched by the branches of the tree spirit, the blood bars with low blood volume were reduced by one tenth.

At this time, the situation was very critical. The evil spirit boss still had 300 drops of blood left, and it seemed that he would die with just a touch.

And all relying on awareness and positioning, Ming Gui Rou and Mu Yao kept flying two tree spirit kites while attacking, there is no love and blood in Liangcheng, the scene seems to be temporarily stable, but at any time will collapse.

"Brother Shu! Sister, Mingjie! Hold on, be sure to keep an eye on your HP, and the time for the final blow to the tree spirit and the evil spirit boss must not differ by more than 3 seconds!" Xia Qiu frowned and shouted at the moment. .

The evil spirit's expression condensed slightly, and he glanced at Xia Qiu coldly.

But the latter, relying on the scattered memories of the original owner, had already speculated on the correct strategy, so he ignored the memo and watched the battle nervously.

Purely carrying the damage of the evil spirit boss, Wang Xiaoshu's bloodline kept falling down.

He is not like a nightmare, a shield knight, and has a strong defense. The reason why he can carry it all depends on the alchemist's own health and status bonus.

Looking at the balance, but this situation has fallen into a quagmire, like a snowball, the more it rolls, the worse it is for them!

The two tree spirits have probably dropped to 802 blood, while the evil spirit boss's blood is maintained at around 334.

Ten seconds!

Nine seconds!

Eight seconds!

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