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Chapter 84: Ice Lord McTull

"The second stage is coming soon!" Wang Mo waved his hand and threw down an arcane shock. He looked at the ice evil eyes that were no longer increasing around him. He said on the team channel, "Everyone stop first, use single spells without sputtering effect to kill one by one, leave one without killing, let's go back to the blue."

Yan Jin and Wang Mo released the flame arrows one by one, killing the remaining ice evil eyes one by one, leaving only one, and then sat on the ground and began to quietly wait for the recovery of their mana.

"Hey, it's so exciting." He was very bad when he was a child and hugged his staff, he laughed, "It seems that this trip is not bad. By the way, we have never even fought with the Fire Lord, and we are going to challenge the Ice Lord."

"It's relatively easier for the Ice Lord, haha." Wang Mo said with a smile.

When everyone's mana is full, Wang Mo waved his hand and released an arcane arrow and killed the last ice evil eye. The wind and snow in this spiritual world became violent in an instant!

Under the dim sky in the distance, a huge shadow slowly rose. The ice-blue body was not much different from the Fire Lord. A round eyeball stared straight at Wang Mo and the others.

"Does the Ice Lord also need some shield reflection?" Tiantang raised the tower shield in his hand to the left and asked.

"No, if all the monsters of the Ice Lord are killed, he will lose one million blood. He is not as powerful as the Fire Lord." Wang Mo shook his head and said, "Everyone prepare to fight!"

"The foolish prisoner dares to challenge the great Lord McTale, I want you to be frozen forever!"

Ice Lord McTal kept making spiritual roars, dense damage numbers floated above his head, and his blood quickly fell to two million. His body began to slowly drop, and he was about to land on the ground.

Charge! Aragon turned into a ray of light and shadow, and hit the Ice Lord with a bang. The tower shield in his left hand slapped forward violently, making a heavy muffled sound! The one-handed sword in his right hand shone out golden light and slashed with one sword!

Shield strike! Heroic strike!

The hatred has been solid! Wang Mo and other magic systems quickly came within the casting distance and began to cast magic attacks. The two thieves had already sneaked and touched them up, and could basically start attacking with all their might!

With Aragon's ability, in addition to Wang Mo, there is also the possibility of redirecting hatred, others, including Yan Jin, can output with confidence. The low murmur of spells floats in the wind and snow, and various colors of light flash.

The ones gathered here are probably the top spell casters in the human kingdom, and two super experts from the dwarf kingdom. These people gather together and fight bosses is not as simple as light output.

"Curse of Defecation! Curse of Weakness! Curse of Spiritual Distress! Curse of Blood! Curse of Pain! Curse of Tormenting Will!" He was very bad since he was a child and waved his arms, and continued to descend rich green, purple and black lights on the Ice Lord.

Generally speaking, creatures with boss templates are immune to coma and dizziness skills, and are also very resistant to continuous blood loss and weakened debuff states, but they are very bad when they are young. I don’t know why, relying on the basic skills of level 3, a large number of curses were thrown on McTal.

After being added by these curses, the Ice Lord's health, armor value, and even attack power, as well as attack speed began to weaken slightly, and the pressure of faith and piety was greatly reduced in an instant.

Wang Mo waved his hand and let out a series of roaring arcane techniques, bombing the Ice Lord one after another. The attacks of him and Yan Jin were the most gorgeous. Magic shot out like shells, pressing on the Ice Lord to make a series of explosions.

Behind the Ice Lord, two thieves emerged, and the sharp daggers kept inserting into the Ice Lord's body, bringing up a series of damage numbers, but compared with a number of magic systems, it was too few. However, they could throw away the tricks of Aragon, and the hatred they caused had been transferred to Aragon, so Aragon's more stable.

"Damn, you two are artillery!" He has been bald since he was a child and looked at Yan Jin and Wang Mo, stunned. He took the time to look at the list of instant damages. The magic melody is 1,900 and Yan Jin is 1,400. Because the flame magic has a bonus to the Ice Lord, Yan Jin's instant damage has increased by about 200 on average.

Wang Mo and Yan Jin stood there and continued to shoot out brilliant magic. The two brothers who only had level three basic skills were almost ashamed to death, so they had to keep silent and continue to output.

The ice lord McTal kept waving his tentacles and slamming Aragon hard. The swordsman held his shield and pushed him tightly, almost without taking a step back. However, as he was attacked gradually increased, everyone noticed something was wrong.

The damage Aragorn was getting worse and worse, and his movements began to become more and more dull. His body was covered with an unhealthy ice blue. In the team interface, a state called Cold Strike on Aragon's body had been superimposed on three levels.

"President of Heaven, take over hatred, Aragon let go first." Wang Mo glanced at the team interface and shouted.

Aragon stopped attacking, and a shield hit the Evil Eye Lord's main body from the left to the left, and then attacked several times in a row, which made the hatred firm. Aragon stood there quietly and quietly put a bandage on himself.

The T-change this time was very successful. The common situation of insufficiency and hatred disorder did not occur. Both soldiers still had a lot of feelings about the hatred system.

After Heaven took over to the left, Wang Mo and Yan Jin began to consciously reduce their firepower. They were afraid that Heaven would not be able to pull it to the left. If it was the last time the team was in the team, the thieves and hunters in the whole group were using hatred transfer skills to increase hatred for Heaven to the left. Of course, Wang Mo didn't have to worry about it, but this time it would not work.

After all, they did not bring a hunter, and relying on the blame of two thieves, they still couldn't withstand Wang Mo's firepower.

Faith and devotion stood behind, first put a shield on the left for heaven, and then scattered holy lights came one after another, pulling his blood steadily.

"This blood volume decreases at a speed of really." Hell looked to the right at the blood volume above the ice lord's head, and almost began to drop sharply in the team's bombing attack. He almost lost ten thousand of blood every three seconds. This speed was too amazing.

Wang Mo stood behind, turned on the video recording function from his perspective, and recorded the battle.

"The skill is coming!" When the Ice Lord's health dropped to 1.8 million, Wang Mo shouted in the team channel, "People should pay attention, except heaven, everyone else is running and output now. Ai Duan and Youying immediately stop outputting and leaving the boss, pay attention to avoiding the things mixed in the wind and snow! Then come to me to gather."

Wang Mo just finished speaking, a clear sound of wind suddenly came from behind. He ran towards the side quickly, and a huge ice cube flew past him and flew towards the direction of the ice lord McTal.

"Ant! Get ready to welcome the roar of God!" Ice cubes continued to fly out of the wind and snow, flew towards the ice lord McTal, and hid in its eyes one after another.

"Heaven, now he is in a skill-guiding state, and there is no need to attract hatred. You charge for Aragon and run over at speed." Wang Mo shouted in the team channel.

Heaven turned left and charged towards Aragon, and instantly returned to the crowd. Ten people officially gathered around Wang Mo. The ice lord's huge eyes flashed blue light, as if something was about to be emitted.

"Wow, it's so exciting! Is it, brother!" I was so bad since I was a child, waiting for the boss's skills.

"Shut up and beat the boss with peace of mind." He was bald since he was a child and taught him a lesson.

"Ice - Roar!" The Ice Lord's shrill spiritual howl resounded in everyone's mind. They instantly entered a trance for a second. When they woke up in the next second, the Ice Lord suddenly shot out a huge ice mist at the front, like a roaring frost dragon, making wind and snow and howling sounds. The extreme white mist aimed at Wang Mo and the others in an instant and swept over!

"Run!" Wang Mo shouted and took the lead to run towards the side. The Ice Lord's skill covered the entire ice and snow world, but thankfully, this skill only has a straight path, but the Ice Lord will gradually turn around and sweep the ice fog towards them, so he must start running immediately.

The Ice Lord spewed out a long stream of ice and snow, turned around and swept towards Wang Mo and the others. Ten people ran with all their might to avoid the Ice Lord's attack.

About ten seconds later, the ice and snow sprayed out by the Ice Lord gradually dissipated. Aragon charged back immediately. A shield hit grabbed the hatred, and the ten people scattered again and began to output.

The Ice Lord's health began to decline steadily again. The second stage was originally given to the players. The important things were in the third stage. They have already experienced this skill in the second stage, so it doesn't matter if they do it again.

The Ice Lord's health dropped rapidly, and under the likeness of a cannon-like squeeze of this ten-player team, it quickly dropped to 1.6 million. At this time, they ushered in another Ice Roaring skill. However, with the experience of the last time, they solved it well this time. The only small flaw was that the hatred between Heaven to the left and Aragon was slightly disordered, but the problem was not big.

"If it's the same as the Fire Lord, you should enter the third stage." Hell looked right at the boss's health, turned to look at Wang Mo next to him.

"Yeah." Wang Mo nodded as well. In the third stage of the Ice Lord, he could not fly to the sky like he did last time, because in the third stage of the Ice Lord, he would not go to the sky at all...

"Stop the attack! Aragon and Heaven, don't bother to cause hatred." After a while, Wang Mo shouted again in the team channel. At this time, the Ice Lord's health was still 1.55 million, and he immediately entered the third stage.

The mana value of the magic professions in the team has been consumed by more than half. Before coming, Wang Mo equipped them with intermediate or above mana recovery potions, but the output is too strong and I can't control it at all.

Faith and Pious have been adding blood to the two defensive warriors. The mana is not a big problem, but the third stage of the battle is quite compact and difficult, so he must keep everyone in the team in the best state.

"Now, I will take the boss to run for a while. You can take the opportunity to restore your health and mana value, and wait for the cooling time of the potion." Wang Mo did not stop, and explosive spells pressed on the body of the ice lord McTal one after another.

As the red damage numbers and yellow critical hit numbers floated up, the Ice Lord's hatred quickly moved to Wang Mo and roared and chased him.

"Damn, God of Austria, you're not kidding!" He opened his eyes wide in disbelief since he was a child.

"Why are you making a noise? Let him go and go back to the blue speed." He had been bald since he was a child and patted his younger brother's head, sat down and watched Wang Mo perform leisurely. In the previous video, everyone had seen Wang Mo's gliding method.

In fact, when a large number of players enter level 10, Wang Mo's gliding tactic will soon be used on major occasions, but it is not as good as Wang Mo's use.

Wang Mo aimed at the ground and emitted a howling arcane shock. His body suddenly threw it up, and the blue light of the slow-falling technique floated towards the rear. The Ice Lord roared and followed him, waving his tentacles but couldn't touch him.

Ten people from the team sat together, waiting for Huilan to Huixue while pointing at Wang Mo. They looked obviously very relaxed and their magical melody was famous. Whether it was for Feiyu's partners or for the two new dungeon partners, the battle with him always gave people a sense of stability.

"Damn, look at his posture and I'm so laughing to death hahaha!" Yan Jin pointed at Wang Mo and covered his stomach and laughed, "But to be honest, I'm jealous. Why is the fire technique not slowing down? I'm going!"

"Actually, I want to delete the account and practice the gameplay mage again." Tiantang hugged his legs to the left, sat on the ground and laughed.

Wang Mo took the time to glance at the group of people and almost fainted. He worked hard here, and they sat together and chatted loudly. If it weren't for the boss's sake, he wouldn't have let them do this.

"Ahem, be serious, I'll p3 soon." Wang Mo coughed dryly. Except for Yan Jin still laughing loudly and Youying still laughing secretly, everyone stopped talking.

Wang Mo floated in the sky, constantly shooting out arcane shocks or knocking techniques toward the bottom, and wandered in the ice and snow world like a kite.

Soon, all the casters in the team basically returned to normal. Wang Mo no longer outputted it, but instead led the Ice Lord to run towards the team. As soon as he entered the range, magic shot over, wiped Wang Mo's body and flew over, bombarded the Ice Lord McTal, and Wang Mo also started to output when he landed.

The Ice Lord's blood was quickly squeezed to 1.5 million. At this time, a white light flashed in front of him, and everyone entered a trance. The Ice Lord's huge eyeball turned left and right, and the ground under him suddenly melted. The Ice Lord slowly sank into the ground, and his figure gradually disappeared on the ground.

"Focused, feel the wrath of God!"

As soon as Wang Mo and the others woke up, a white light that was about to move appeared under Yan Jin and his young bald feet. They noticed it immediately and ran away quickly without waiting for Wang Mo to remind him.

Entering the third stage!

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(This dungeon battle won’t have more than ten chapters, it will end in about three to five chapters. In fact, compared to yesterday, I have a lot of feelings today...)
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