Chapter 43 Hellfire Dog ([-])

"It's good that you are not afraid of the second time, what you want is your momentum!"

Ling Yuntian was not surprised, and clapped his hands in satisfaction.

Wang Fan couldn't back down even more, and he had to pretend to be a bull who was blown out.

After all, so many people are watching.

And the news has already spread among the crowd with a bang.

A generation of sword gods returns to the throne, and the mortal world is a lonely city.

It's like a god descending to earth, but I'm afraid he will hit the ground face first.

Judging from his current strength, head-to-head confrontation is obviously out of his mind, and he can't hide all his skills before he recovers. How can he fight?
Observed the strength of the group of people around again.

Ling Yuntian, who is of the same swordsman department as himself, must have changed his profession. Needless to say, his strength is not to mention, and his equipment is at least bronze-level.

Ling Yunfei is also a swordsman type, while Scarlet Tyrant and Luan are all 28th-level fighter types, it seems that they should be turned into mad fighters.

Lie Fenghan and his team also rose in level not too slowly, they all caught up to level 24, not much higher than Wang Fan.

Not to mention the fact that Lingyun Pavilion is a gang of thousands of people, almost all the main players are present, and no one whose level is lower than 20 can't be ignored.

On my side, Beishen, Muye Tianxia and Qingfeng Pavilion combined have more than a thousand people. Before the guild was established, there were already a lot of these.

The most powerful Ling Yuntian on the opposite side had an attack power of 380 points, which was 25 points higher than that of himself equipped with the Seven Immortal Sword. The strength was comparable, and his blood defense was even lower than him.

The odds of winning in a heads-up are very low. After all, Wang Fan who has not successfully changed his job has only a few skills available, and his skills are far less powerful than Gucheng.

"Old Bei, Liu Chen, you guys need to cover me first, and follow my orders later, Mu Liubai will follow me! Be sure to hold on!" Wang Fan said.

Beidou Tianshen and Mu Liuchen smiled knowingly. Although they didn't know what Wang Fan was going to do, it was always right to cooperate.

"Follow me for a while, don't lose it." Wang Fan said to Mu Liubai beside him.

"God, I'm sorry..., I..."

"Okay, okay, manly man, don't be a lady, just call me Fanchen or Wang Fan from now on."

Wang Fan interrupted him without complaining at all.

"Follow me closely and listen to my command, understand?" Wang Fan ordered.

"Yes, Brother Fan."

The young man still couldn't get rid of the light of the Great God, but that's okay, Brother Fan, it's Brother Fan.

"Let's go!" Wang Fan said.

With the speed blessing of the Seven Immortal Sword, Wang Fan didn't think anyone could catch up to him.

Sure enough, after a while, the two of them pulled away from each other by nearly two positions. He deliberately slowed down, and he seemed to be equally fast.

Their goal is to kill the hellfire dogs in the crowd.

At this time, the BOSS still has nearly 80% HP.

The main army is all murderous and red-eyed, so they don't have the mind to kill monsters.

Relying on these individuals and small teams alone to grind down one-fifth of the blood volume is already considered a good result.

The purpose of Wang Fan's coming is of course not to fight the boss, but to attract hatred from everyone, and then give Ling Yuntian and the others a big gift.

The key person in the whole plan is to have a qualified assassin player. As for why Mu Liuchen was not allowed to come, the reason is very simple.

Although that guy has the reputation of being the number one assassin in Tianyu, as the team leader, it is more appropriate to stay in the command position.

"Have you changed jobs?" Wang Fan asked.

"Well, he's a thief." Mu Liubai didn't dare to say more at this moment.

Rogues belong to the job-changing branch of the Assassin Department, and they pay more attention to control and escape than assassination.

"Have you learned the blinding skills? How likely is it to deal with the boss?" Wang Fan asked.

"If you have learned Shadow Strike, the probability is probably less than 10%."

"Is that so? It's enough."

Blinding skills are the housekeeping skills of the Assassin family, and in actual combat, success or failure can often be determined by relying on these tiny seconds.

The skill against bosses has another special effect, that is, it can temporarily lose hatred, which can be used properly when hunting large bosses.

There are many tactics in the game, and it doesn't have to be crowded tactics. It's faster and easier to use your brain.

On the other side, Lie Fenghan saw that Wang Fan had escaped from the team, and immediately reported to Ling Yuntian.

"Brothers, stop Fanchen!" Ling Yuntian said.

Following his order, immediately overwhelming skills and arrows poured out.

The melee professions raised their knives and mounted their horses to chase them over to block them.

Just kidding, how could a four-wheeled bouncy car outrun his Wuling Hongguang?
Wang Fan's speed is very fast, and he constantly uses inertia to drift past people without dragging his feet.

After finally catching up, he was lightly attacked by Mu Liubai beside him, and lost his target in the pitch black. Bang Bang bumped into the Hellfire Dog, and immediately disappeared without even being able to find his home.

"Brother! Let him run away!" A message came from the front.

"Alas!" Ling Yuntian sighed, feeling unwilling.

Wang Fan has already touched the face of the Hellfire Dog, only ten meters away from him, and he can even feel the halazi at the corner of the beast's mouth.

A smell of salted fish combined with the smell of stinky feet.

At this time, the Hellfire Hound was already fully fired, and the spikes on its back were constantly spraying dense green liquid. Players who couldn't dodge their skills hung up like ants, unable to resist a blow at all.

At the same time, they kept waving their sharp claws, and with a single tap, dozens of cannon fodder were blown away. If they were lucky, there was only a trace of blood left, and most of them died suddenly on the spot.

"A mere human, still want to run wild on a dog's head?"

The hellfire dog purrs and speaks a language that does not distinguish between humans and dogs.

It seems that this guy's IQ is not high.

"Xiaobai quickly find a way to blind him, I will cover you!"

While Wang Fan was talking, the sword in his hand had already been cut across the air.

The sword light flashed across, "-25", the ironic damage floated up.

I'll go, this dog shell idea is a bit hard!

After feeling the tickle, the hellfire dog was unambiguous, and directly flicked its tail and swept at Wang Fan.

"-1209", the damage is very different, change it to a crispy skin and go home.

He quickly drank a few bottles of blood, he couldn't afford to be lazy at this time, and then swung his sword again, making the strongest blow.

"Ding, you are under attack, [Fatal] is automatically activated."

"-229", under the passive skill of the Seven Immortal Sword, barely broke its defense.

With a "snap", Wang Fan's boss damage ranking flew to the top 100. I didn't expect it to be so simple.

The hellfire dog seemed to feel a mosquito bite, and rushed towards Wang Fan.

It seems that Mu Liubai has succeeded!
The hatred was successfully transferred to Wang Fan, and the next step was to take it "home".

"Leave blank and pay attention to whoever hits the boss, and don't let the hatred run away."Wang Fan ordered.

On the other side, seeing that Lingyun Pavilion had already made a move, the other two families in the South Three Cities also started to move, and a dense group of people rushed towards Qingfeng Pavilion.

All of a sudden, there was short combat, and the shouts continued, clanging and crackling.

Fortunately, Qingfeng Pavilion has the elite troops of Beishen and Mu Yetianxia, ​​and the coordination is orderly. When the meat shield is pushed forward, the long-range output from the rear is completely suppressed.

"Don't panic! Hold on, brothers!" Beidou Tianshen worked hard to stabilize the morale of the army.

Then draw out the bow and arrow and shoot cold arrows from time to time.

"Assassins pay attention to hiding the remaining blood from harvesting, don't resist! Nurse add up!" Mu Liuchen also commanded, sweating profusely.

The situation was not friendly to the Qingfeng Pavilion United Legion. Ling Yuntian's main force hadn't fully attacked yet, and the battle was already overwhelming.

Seeing the increasingly unbalanced situation, Ling Yuntian immediately ordered someone to launch a general attack.

At this time, Wang Fan brought his "pet dog" and almost touched the hinterland of Lingyun Pavilion. Several enemy gangs gathered to fight, and they didn't care about the life and death of the boss.

"Old Bei, Liu Chen, scholars, take the people going to the north and evacuate! Go as far away as possible!" Wang Fan hurriedly said in the team.

No matter how stupid the Hellfire Dog was, he realized that he had been tricked. He raised his head and roared towards the sky, and spit out two beams of light one foot wide towards Wang Fan!
At the moment of the explosion, flames radiated, flying stones splashed, and the cannon fodder was killed and injured countless times. It was hard to tell whether it was the world or purgatory.

Wang Fan was also engulfed in it, not knowing whether he was alive or dead.

 [Hellfire Dog] The blood is less than 20%! !
  Take out [Push Sword] and kill him! !
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