164 The magic to capture the dragon clan

In Green Leaf City, players who have just died in the Shadow Group are gathering.

It takes at least twenty minutes to get from Green Leaf City Square to Heishan Foothills, but they bet that Ye Feng cannot kill Feilong within twenty minutes.

There is still 5whp, and the flying dragon will recover. Even a team of 100 people will be destroyed due to a temporary calculation error. What can a small priest do? What they are really worried about is that their leader is sneak attacked when he is in a weak state!

Teams of players from the Shadow Group left the city one after another, and then spread out to make sure that no one was following, so they moved towards the Dawn Valley.

Ye Feng was gradually approaching the flying dragon at this time.

The entire range of dozens of meters near the dragon's nest is within the killing range of the dragon. It is meaningless to escape, not to mention that the dragon's remaining life is not much. If you leave, what if the Shadow Group people come to kill it?

Ye Feng's appearance may not be the time, and even he himself felt a little hesitant.

If all the people in the Shadow Group die or leave, then there will obviously be no unnecessary thoughts, but it will appear at such an awkward moment, which makes Ye Feng hesitate.

Kill Feilong first, or clear away all those who may become obstacles?

After checking the time interface, the Shadow Group members will come in at most twenty minutes, and they will definitely be killed by that time!

Ye Feng suddenly smiled bitterly. After being inspired, Feilong was still hesitant about how to face it? The most important thing is to save your life first!

He released the spring of life and elegant aura when he was hiding under the giant rock. It was in his best condition at present. Ye Feng did not take action immediately, but was waiting for the next dragon breath.

This feeling is like a long time ago in the 2D era. Facing the rhythmic and frequency boss, he accurately grasped every time difference and took the right action at the right time.

When the shadow female mage saw Ye Feng approaching, she was a little anxious, but she still resisted the urge to smash magic. She was also paying attention to Feilong's actions.

Feilong was breathing with his head raised, and the air sucked in his chest was bulging high.

And Dragon Breath will also spray on the two of them at the next moment.

Facing Dragon Breath, players from two different professions use different ways of resistance.

"Dark Shield!"

The Shadow Female Mage released a defensive dark shield, which reduced damage while filtering out its toxicity. While releasing the magic shield, she turned her eyes to Ye Feng. For a while, the flying dragon would not use the second dragon breath. Observing the reaction of the priest is an important proof of taking the next move.

Ye Feng pinched the staff, and his expression could not be seen through the mask, but in the face of the upcoming dragon breath, Ye Feng did not move at all.

Quietly, just staring at Feilong's hideous body, Ye Feng blinked leisurely.

The female mage frowned in surprise. Feilong's head had gradually extended to the front end, but Ye Feng still did not move.

Feilong's head had been shifted and he began to lean down at the two of them!

---call!

The aura suddenly burst out, and in an instant, the air on the top of the Black Mountains seemed to have changed shape, hazy as if it was filled with water. The dragon breath rushed towards the two of them with a light green poisonous mist. The next second, the dragon breath would hit the female shadow and Ye Feng at the same time.

rustle!

It was the sound of the clothes rubbing. At the critical point when the dragon breath was about to touch Ye Feng, suddenly, Ye Feng began his action. He raised his staff as if he had used all his strength, and his fingers were also stiff and stagnant.

"Condensation!"

In an instant, the magic condensed spread out like flowing water, and the hexagonal effect of a condensed snowflake appears so dazzling in the dark night.

If anyone who has studied the probability of this scene is evaluated, he may think that Ye Feng thinks he has a long life.

A level 52 person actually wants to condense the magic of the sub-dragon clan?

Madman, stupid, paranoid!

Yes, there may not be many players who can use the condensed magic in the whole game, but according to the system settings, the chance of success of this magic is only 1%, which means that every hundred times, it will fail more than 90 times!

If you are not lucky, you may even use it hundreds of times in succession, but you still fail once. Using it to deal with a dragon is almost the same as waiting for a rabbit to succeed.

Sure enough, Ye Feng's magic was released but it could not stop the poisonous mist of the flying dragon. It seemed that he had just set off fireworks.

———miss!

On the other hand, the poisonous mist of the flying dragon hit Ye Feng's body, but caused 900+ damage!

Almost instant kill!

Last time, with Ye Weini's blood protection plus defense and life limit, the flying dragon also wiped out most of Ye Feng's blood. This time, such a close distance directly made Ye Feng's blood groove almost bottom.

"The light is revived!"

Two consecutive times, Ye Feng hurriedly used magic to heal himself, and at the same time swallowed a bottle of physical potion, and with the effect of the Spring of Life, he barely restored the blood tank to full.

However, this series of actions became wonderful when the female shadow was watching the eyes of the side.

In her opinion, Ye Feng just put a skill that looked like ice magic at the rushing dragon breath, but after being attacked by dragon breath, the priest did not satisfy the several possibilities she imagined. He only revived twice, and it was like a person who had never been attacked.

Looking back at myself, one dragon breath cut off nearly 400 hp, which was still damaged by the Dark Shield filtering! If it were placed on the priest, it would probably have to cut off at least 800 hp, right? But after two dragon breaths, he still stood there alively.

The lady looked at Ye Feng quietly, but suddenly, it seemed like a familiar feeling came to her heart. Is it him?

Immediately, she clicked on the team column and sent an application to Ye Feng.

"Players are leaving to submit a team application to you, do you agree?"

Ye Feng was slightly stunned and immediately refused the application. A joke, if he couldn't handle it alone, so what if there was one more person? Under the breath of the dragon, everything is equal.

"Player Fukuo rejected your team application, and your application cannot be passed."

A message was returned to the window interface of the Female Dharma, but she did not feel any displeasure. After seeing the word Fengye, an inexplicable sadness and complex expression of joy appeared between her eyebrows.

This look is like a relative who has been away from for many years and suddenly discovered an object he has missed for a long time.

Retreat silently, looking more like avoiding Ye Feng, the figure of the female mage gradually faded away from Feilong.

Ye Feng was slightly confused. The imagined battle did not happen, and now there was only one Feilong left in his enemy.

The problem that killed Feilong or killed someone first can be solved now.

Kill the flying dragon!

The flying dragon continued to release the dragon's breath, and the light green poisonous fog made people suffocate. Ye Feng thought about it again and again and decided to continue to use the condensation! For the comprehensive dragon's breath, all steps and movements are nonsense. There is only a head-on defense. Once the health cannot resist the damage value, he can only die. The greater fear than when he encountered it last time, Ye Feng, who had extremely high precepts, also felt a little nervous.

But he was not discouraged, but was constantly using the condensation. The vast blue magic groove seemed to have endless sources, constantly supporting consumption. The probability was a wonderful thing. Only by daring to try can one succeed. As long as you try, failure will only be further and further away from you.

Once, twice……

Time keeps passing......

The flying dragon continued to exude the dragon's breath, but the shadow female magic had almost walked out of the Black Mountain Foothing. She just hid in the distance and quietly watched Ye Feng's movements.

The air on the Black Mountain foothills seemed to be exhausted, waiting for the verdict of the ending, the thick mist gradually rose, making the sky white.

There may be thousands of miles apart in the sky.

A dark palace, in the deep hall, without a trace of lights, sat an old man on the gorgeous but quaint seats.

He stared silently in front of him, his empty and deep eyes seemed to be able to see through everything. In front of him, a huge crystal ball was showing the scene of Ye Feng fighting.

After a long time, he shook his head, as if he was sighing at one of the parties in the battle.

He frowned, and suddenly a staff appeared in his palm. The next moment, a lightning flashed out of the tip of the staff and even slashed downwards.

And the target of lightning was Ye Feng, who was releasing the magic of condensation on the Black Mountain Foothills!

In front of him, a faint green cloud-like air mass was slowly rolling.
Chapter completed!