Online Game Gunfire Soul

Chapter 160: Direct isolation is recommended

It would be fine if it was before the boss came out. Those extra disaster beasts would not put too much pressure on the serial body Chang Feng, but if six consecutive enhancements fell on the boss, it would be a completely different concept.

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"I'm very curious, why is it that when other players die, the level of mob enhancement is 1% per head, but for you it becomes 10%?"

"The boss is more noble than the mobs, right?!"

"I'm blanching. I just beeped and said, "Brother, please don't slap me." Chang Feng beeped while avoiding the slap of the boss, which had more than doubled in size.

Fortunately, the boss level only counts players who failed in the boss level. If the previous players are also counted, the 290% enhanced Chang Feng will not play, and will directly g.

The strengthened Fire Poison Corpse Ancestor also underwent changes. Almost half of its body melted. The dissolved flames and magma seeped into the earth, forcing it to stay in place, but it also grew growths on its chest.

Four brand new arms and eight hands squeezed the head with irregular facial features in the middle, looking like a big spider.

The mouth on the arm that was swatted at Chang Feng opened and spit out flames. Every second of burning was reducing the number of hits Chang Feng received.

Since Chang Feng's current health percentage was the lowest, one of the mobile treatment units locked onto Chang Feng, and the bright green light locked onto him. However, after half a day, Chang Feng didn't even get a sip of milk.

Elemental conflict still has a huge negative impact when dealing with bosses.

After being hit three times by a healing needle, Chang Feng still had 17/30 of his health left.

We cannot let it go on like this, we must reorganize our offensive rhythm.

"The ant master, I switch to the output mode, and focus on the head of the Fire Poison Corpse Ancestor at the high point to attack freely. Mantis, all smart tanks switch to the treatment table to protect the ants." Andre shouted, "The Mayfly outputs steadily,

Involve the disaster beast, and when the ants can no longer hold on, a wave of hatred will break out."

"Understood." Chang Feng replied.

He has the most tasks, not only to ensure the stable output of the Fire Poison Corpse Ancestor, but also to pull the surrounding disaster beasts to avoid causing interference to the ants, and to keep an eye on the opportunity to regain the hatred...

But now only Chang Feng can do this...

"This mission must not fail... I am clear about the overall development of the special plot. If I switch to another development line, I will have to collect information again, which is totally outweighed by the gain." Chang Feng murmured to himself, and couldn't help but glance at it.

Look at Andre and the others.

I don’t know what will happen to the members of the Moth Team after the mission fails. After all, in the main plot of other planes, they should have all died like other players when the mission failed.

Chang Feng couldn't help but take a deep breath.

As long as Andre pulled him up from the sea of ​​flesh and blood, the success of the mission was Chang Feng's bottom line.

Under the control of Mantis, the three smart tanks all converted into mobile treatment platforms and locked onto Ant. Ant drove up the jammer, and together with the Deep Blue Sword's machine gun, locked on one of the arms of the Fire Poison Corpse Ancestor and fired a volley.

I didn’t deliberately adjust my position. After all, the Fire Poison Corpse Ancestor might not even know how many eyes he has and where they are located. Anyway, it is certain that after the alienation, the Fire Corpse basically has no blind spots in his field of vision, so he should position himself according to the blind spots.

It's no longer necessary.

Chang Feng leaped over to gather monsters with his heavy hammer. Chang Feng turned the handle of the hammer and directly pulled all four arms of the surrounding disaster beasts and the Fire Poison Corpse Ancestor to him. Then he used small disaster beasts as the main output target and continuously killed the disaster beasts to save himself.

Chang Feng's number of hits dropped sharply with almost every stiffness between techniques. It was extremely thrilling.

During this period, Chang Feng's movements, energy expenditure, and wielding power (the impact on physical strength) were all undergoing subtle changes. In the end, these subtle changes were gradually fixed within a range by Chang Feng, with an error as small as

He seems to be a machine.

Under these subtle influences, Chang Feng's use of techniques became smoother and smoother, the stiffness between techniques was almost negligible, and the number of hits he received was finally stabilized within a safe range.

That's right, even in this situation, Chang Feng still dares to adjust and modify the way he uses his skills, even if the cost is that as long as he corrects the mistake again, he may be surrounded by disaster beasts and bosses because he is frozen for too long.

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Maintaining a stable mentality and operation under pressure is the foundation for a professional player - Chang Feng.

The rotating hammer gathered monsters and lifted Mount Tai. A large number of disaster beasts were hit by Chang Feng's heavy hammer and were suspended in mid-air. Then the Holy Hammer War Dance was performed. Chang Feng accurately hit every disaster beast that was about to land. The lightning chain was in the disaster.

The images of white numbers rising among the beasts can't help but make people feel excited.

It would be even more exciting if the number was not single digits.

After being hit by the lightning chain one after another, one of the Fire Poison Corpse Ancestor's arms finally cracked. Chang Feng's eyes narrowed and he directly raised the hammer to hit the arm.

Accumulated hammer·The sound of heaven is mighty!

The arm exploded under Chang Feng's charged hammer, and flaming blood splashed everywhere.

"Roar--!"

The Fire Poison Corpse Ancestor wailed, showing resentment towards Chang Feng, the instigator of his severe injuries. Its remaining arms beat the ground crazily, and the ground shook like a drum. Then pillars of fire shot up into the sky, chasing Chang Feng's figure.

All the pillars of fire that exploded at Chang Feng's feet were avoided by him, and the surging fire waves couldn't even catch Chang Feng's Abyss cloak.

The distance that was opened did not bring any sense of security to the Fire Poison Corpse Ancestor, because in the next moment Chang Feng jumped up again with his war hammer, and hit the Fire Poison Corpse Ancestor's head hard with a hammer. His seemingly hard head

It sank instantly.

The Fire Poison Corpse Ancestor roared unwillingly and angrily.

Obviously it could easily kill this human being if it attacked him once, but after several attempts, it failed to touch him once, and even his head was about to be smashed into his body.

Bullying it hasn’t fully developed yet, right?!

Chang Feng calculated the hatred value accumulated by the boss, and retracted the hammer decisively when it was about to release an instant kill move. Under the interference of the alloy armor and the full output of the Deep Blue Sword, the hatred of the Fire Poison Corpse Ancestor was once again transferred.

Pulling monsters, killing small disaster beasts while maintaining the number of hits, attracting attacks from some palms, and at the same time using the passed lightning chain to slowly reduce the boss's health, Chang Feng continued to repeat the process just now.

...After switching several times, even Chang Feng could not help but show a tired look, but fortunately the boss's health was suppressed again, and he only had to wait until the boss entered his killing line.

Chang Feng glanced at the timer and saw that nearly an hour had passed since the transformation of the Fire Poison Corpse Ancestor. To be honest, his hands were a little sore from swinging the hammer.

Let’s not talk about anything else, anyway, the skills of the Light and Shadow Knight have really become muscle memory.

During this period, Chang Feng smashed six heads of the Fire Poison Corpse Ancestor. What should be the seventh head surrounded by the Fire Poison Corpse Ancestor's arms now, Chang Feng even recorded the distribution of the facial features of that head with great interest.

What is certain is that the Fire Poison Corpse Ancestor really grows randomly, and every time it comes out, the facial features of its head do not appear in the same place.

"So why on earth should I remember these things that lower my sanity?!" Chang Feng could no longer understand his own thoughts.

A concussive armor-piercing bullet flew and shattered the last arm of the Fire Poison Corpse Ancestor. The Fire Poison Corpse Ancestor continued to wail, because it only had one head left on the ground and could only make some strange screams.

There was no abnormality after the Fire Poison Ancestor's health dropped to 10%. Now the Fire Poison Ancestor only has 4% of his health left. Chang Feng had a hunch that a big one might come from the Fire Poison Ancestor soon.

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But it doesn't matter. I have a beheading. Even if the beheading is useless, I still have the dark shadow of the abyss to block it. Anyway, Chang Feng's head of the Fire Poison Corpse Ancestor is going to be decided today.

After the high-point free fire was completed and entered the CD, Chang Feng took advantage of the situation and hit the Fire Poison Corpse Ancestor's head with another charged hammer, directly pushing the Fire Poison Corpse Ancestor's health into the kill line.

Okay, give me a normal killing hammer!

With two simple hammer blows, the Fire Poison Corpse Ancestor's health dropped rapidly.

-2.9%.

There is still 0.1% health left.

Where should I kill?

Damn it, secretly changed it?!

It doesn't seem right... Judging from the numbers just now, it should mean that the kill failed...

Chang Feng frowned and vaguely realized that something was wrong. When he was about to swing the hammer again, the lower half of the Fire Poison Corpse Ancestor's head suddenly split open and turned into elastic tentacles that wrapped around the war hammer in Chang Feng's hand.

Butterfly, who saw this scene through the scope, couldn't bear to close his eyes, his face full of pain.

Where are the others? Help me?

Chang Feng just wanted to call on his teammates to recharge, but he suddenly found that his teammates seemed to have entered an abnormal state.

Purgatory Fantasy: A hellish environment grows in the mind, and the infected person will mistakenly believe that they are being burned by hellfire and eventually kill themselves to death.

Chang Feng himself also has this debuff.

I'm going to blanch, the plot is going to kill, right?!

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