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141 The Wrath of the Mage

In fact, when He Jiayou first said that he wanted to fight the pirate team leader alone, Sister Ting wanted to refuse.

Even if a magician is awesome, he can't be as awesome as he can fight melee bosses alone, especially agile bosses, which is the same as the reason why she was pushed down hundreds of times by He Jiayou in the previous generation of online games.

The nemesis of the mage is a melee killer with high explosion and high mobility.

But He Jiayou took the initiative to make it happen at that time, and under the slight tone, he also had a strong sense of confidence.

A confident man is very charming. Sister Ting accidentally got lost for a while. When she came to her senses, she wanted to persuade He Jiayou, but she couldn't open her mouth.

‘He can’t feel that he looks down on him,’ Sister Ting’s mind was filled with such simple and beautiful thoughts, and she sat silently with what she could do.

Block the door and prepare to give him some benefits similar to Valkyrie's knee pillows, Athena's hugs and other benefits after He Jiayou's defeat, soothe his easily injured little heart.

but……

The moment before the mecha was dismantled, He Jiayou successfully injured Ling Zhikong's right shoulder. The sword was surprisingly amazing, although Sister Ting didn't see it clearly.

He Jiayou, who jumped out of the mecha, had his blood bar and defense ability, in the eyes of Sister Ting, the krypton gold boss, like a piece of tissue paper.

But, He Jiayou and the boss fought together, and the blood strips began to move...

What the hell is this?

Sister Ting was a little shocked, but in order to record the heroic posture of her male vote at this moment, she decisively turned on the photography suit that came with the system and directly used hundreds of star sand to turn on the full special effects, ultra-high definition shooting mode.

After three minutes of fighting there, Ling Zhikong's blood bar dropped by one third, he was tripped four times, and was directly hit more than a hundred times. As long as Ling Zhikong attacked, his body would become difficult to maintain balance in three seconds.

Have you ever eaten pork, but have you seen pigs run away?

Sister Ting also has eyesight. Although her skills are not very good, she has been accompanied by passive bonuses from the moment she enters the game world, and most of the people who form her team are masters.

So she knew what auxiliary attack is and what body movement is.

But Sister Ting has never seen anyone who can make her pace so accurate and can use the power value of a huge difference to complete so many effective auxiliary attacks...

"Good...pervert..."

Although Sister Ting doesn't want to comment on her man like this, she really can't find anything else.

He Jiayou can deal with boss Yingwu Ling Zhikong, who has high power and high blood skills and agility attributes far exceed those of players of the same level. If it were a player's lightsaber, he would give this lightsaber the best preparation and the most precious skill combination. I'm afraid that He Jiayou will be knocked down by He Jiayou in close contact only a few encounters...

Sister Ting suddenly felt that she was under great pressure. She, who owns a business empire, felt a faint inferiority complex for the first time.

For her, the virtual world and the real world will not be confused.

"It's great to come on!"

"You can be a boy!"

"I won the one-on-one challenge, sister invites you to a big meal!"

He Jiayou chuckled and replied: "A word is determined, help me guard the door. If he wants to run, I probably won't be able to catch up with him."

"The door is there, I am here!" Sister Ting raised her head and raised her chest, "Please call me the goddess of the door, thank you."

He Jiayou couldn't help laughing, and his body and pace were slightly confused. He was chopped into his chest with a sword by Yingwu Ling Zhikong, cutting off a quarter of his blood.

"I've focused on hitting him."

After saying a hurriedly, He Jiayou immediately calmed down and focused on dodging and counterattacking, and his heart felt peaceful again.

After five minutes of fierce battle, He Jiayou ate the first blood bottle, and Ling Zhikong's blood volume dropped below half. However, the boss's spirit had collapsed. He was crazy and attacked He Jiayou more and more difficult to threaten He Jiayou.

Ling Zhikong's attack method, every move, every forward and back swing of the skill was released. He Jiayou was already engraved in his mind when he was in the mecha.

When fighting against players, players are full of various unknowns and uncertainties.

But when fighting against the boss, He Jiayou has a decomposition of Ling Zhikong's "standard" action in his mind, and in the system setting, the probability of the boss changing the action is almost zero.

This invisibly reduces the difficulty, which can be regarded as a reasonable "convenience" given to players by this task.

Mission difficulty level 12...

Not very good either.

A sneer appeared on the corner of He Jiayou's mouth, his feet swayed left and right, and his body was like a bell swaying at the same time. The four sword shadows that Ling Zhikong cut out in one second were perfectly avoided by him.

He raised his head and drank three bottles of medicine at the same time.

The first bottle: Advanced Attack Potion·Change, increase your own attack by 30% for one minute!

The second bottle: Advanced critical potion, excellent, increase your own critical hit chance by 20%, lasting forty-five seconds!

The third bottle: Advanced Yuanli burst potion!

It is Hai Da Gorge's masterpiece! He swears to He Jiayou that there are only these two bottles, but He Jiayou found five bottles of super precious explosion potions in Binghe's backpack!

The Yuan force goes wild within 30 seconds, the skill cooling time is greatly reduced, and the release of the Yuan force required to save energy is reduced, and the recovery speed of most of the Yuan force is greatly improved!

Don't need to wait for when!

He Jiayou shouted softly, and the skills in his hand were frantically thrown out. Fire and black clouds covered Ling Zhikong, and high damage appeared from the top of Ling Zhikong's head. Ling Zhikong's blood bar instantly lowered!

Ling Zhikong's total blood volume of 600,000 was actually a little fragile when He Jiayou's buff is fully opened...

"I want to kill you! Kill you! Those who provoke me will die!"

In the firelight, Ling Zhikong jumped low and was about to rush towards He Jiayou; He Jiayou had already calculated Ling Zhikong's action route, and Ling Zhikong had already run towards Ling Zhikong before jumping.

The slow halo with resistance effect was released, pushing Ling Zhikong back from mid-air to the fire, enduring the continuous damage of the flame.

Ling Zhikong howled, and the wound on his right shoulder suddenly burst out, and a burning debuff appeared above his head.

This is tantamount to injury.

How could He Jiayou missed this opportunity? The dark sacrifice was opened, and the thrown magic ball also aimed at Ling Zhikong's right shoulder wound, and tried hard to sprinkle salt on it.

A gunshot suddenly sounded outside the No. 3 cargo hold, and then the gunshots entered the rain, and explosions came one after another.

The entire merchant ship seemed to be in chaos. The hostage passengers and some detained defense members tried to riot while taking advantage of the pirate civil war, but unfortunately they were bloody suppressed by the neutral pirate members.

The battle broke out around the No. 3 cargo hold was only two groups of people loyal to Ling Zhikong and Wuling, accounting for about two-thirds of the total number of pirates in the ship.

There are also many pirates who are not interested in these power-grabbing matters, but just follow them to make a living, grab robbery, kill people, and share dividends. After saving enough money, they find a peaceful planet to live a stable life. It doesn’t matter whether the leader of the pirate group is Yingwu or Wuling.

And at this time, except for Wuling and a few pirates, he had no idea what was going on.

The pirates who were loyal to Yingwu were also a little confused. They just wanted to get close to the No. 3 cargo hold, but were suddenly attacked by their companions in the regiment...

Outside the No. 3 cargo compartment door, Wu Ling leaned against the locked cabin door with her arms in her arms. The battle situation inside kept coming from her headphones, and the smile on the corner of her mouth became more and more charming.

Inside the cargo hold door, Sister Ting had already raised the big shield, and her beautiful eyes were a little nervous, but she was more determined to fight.

You can see from the team interface that the boss's health has dropped by 16%, and he is already kneeling without escaping. Faced with this kind of NPC with his own judgment ability, Sister Ting felt that the other party would definitely think of escaping.

As expected.

The boss's health was reduced by 9% by He Jiayou's set of skills. The buff of the burst potion dissipated, and He Jiayou's attack intensity was immediately reduced by half.

However, He Jiayou's movement and body movement still had no deviation. He continued to use auxiliary attacks, making Ling Zhikong more and more embarrassed.

"He's going to run away."

He Jiayou suddenly said something, and Sister Ting quickly focused her eyes and looked at it.

Two figures who were fighting dozens of meters away rushed towards the cabin door almost at the same time, but Ling Zhikong was too fast and threw He Jiayou behind in a blink of an eye.

call……

Sister Ting's charming phoenix eyes narrowed slightly, grabbed the iron handle of the alloy shield with her left hand, pressed her left shoulder behind the shield, and entered the state of charging force with her right hand, waiting for the impact.

Behind her was the only console of the cargo door and the first area to open the cargo door.

"Get out!"

Ling Zhikong was roaring wildly, but Sister Ting's slender and beautiful body did not move at all.

Ling Zhikong has already rushed to the scene!

Two lightsabers hit Ting's big shield, trying to cut the big shield directly, but a yellowish light surged from the big shield. The lightsaber passed by, but cut the yellowish light curtain, leaving two sparks marks.

The sparks are very bright, dazzling.

Sister Ting's left leg shrank more than ten centimeters back, without any intention of drawing a sword, and the big shield continued to have a perfect defensive posture.

"Damn it! Get out of here! Ah—"

Ling Zhikong roared and roared, and the two lightsabers swung out dazzling trajectories, but the durability of Sister Ting's big shield was no less than that of He Jiayou's mecha, and its own strength was far greater than that of the mecha's fuselage.

It's not a problem to just block him for two minutes.

Sister Ting's health began to slowly decrease, the sword had already shined with red light, and the warrior's rage bar was already full.

But she still had no intention of counterattacking, because as long as she attacked, there would be flaws. Without the confidence to deal with this boss, she would only adopt this defensive posture and use a big shield to protect the hatch controller behind her.

In fact, the whole process is only more than ten seconds.

Sister Ting didn't feel any pressure. A big black hand emerged from her face and instantly swallowed Ling Zhikong's figure.

Behind Ling Zhikong, a magic ball flew shakingly. This was clearly a dark-type void ball, but it once again scattered a sea of ​​fire under Ling Zhikong's feet.

Ling Zhikong turned his head suddenly, as if he had seen a ghost, his face full of panic, his hair, skin and clothes everywhere were already charred, and he was absolutely embarrassed.

He Jiayou has launched the final charge against the boss of his professional advancement mission.
Chapter completed!
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