Chapter 131: There Are More Hands In The Yin (3rd Watch)
"Damn it, Mo Lan, it's still your yin, I'm ashamed of myself."
After Zou Peng figured out what Mo Lan wanted to do, he looked at him strangely.
"What's bad? Can this be considered bad? This is called wit."
Mo Lan pouted.
"Let's not talk about whether these are useful or not, let's discuss how to deal with the little devil.
I see this little devil is very upset, fuck it.
Um? Yi Fei asked me to discuss how to deal with the little devil. "
"Call me too."
Zou Peng also said.
"If he knew how you plan to deal with them later, he would definitely not invite you now."
"The problem is they don't know."
Mo Lan and Zou Peng walked forward together, and a group of presidents discussed how to deal with the little devil.
Until now, the little devil's information is almost clear.
Level elite level, there are three kinds of spells that have been shown so far, one is the flashing spell that Mo Lan and the others are looking for, the second is the fireball spell, and the third seems to be spells such as telekinesis, which can resist attacks, Corpses can be moved.
And it flies fast and has sharp claws.
In addition, there are still some unclear information, such as the limit distance and limit number of flashes.
All in all, this little devil is very powerful and needs to be treated with caution.
Mo Lan didn't participate much in the discussion, and soon the presidents discussed a general idea.
The idea is very simple, first draw the little devil out, and then focus on the fire with the spell, forcing it to flash, and then continue to focus on the fire after the flash.
The cycle keeps going, they firmly believe that the little devil will never be able to flash infinitely, as long as the light flashes, even if the little devil is an elite level, he will not be able to escape the inevitable death situation.
You know, at least tens of thousands of player elites have gathered here, and there are countless casual people who join in the fun.
In front of so many people, the little devil who lost his flash had no choice but to die or flee.
As for the cave, it was naturally agreed to explore together after killing the little devil.
The ancients said: There is great power in numbers!
"Scatter, scatter all!"
The guilds spread out one by one, and each guild was in charge of a long and narrow fan-shaped area. As long as the little devil appeared in this fan-shaped area, it would focus on fire.
"Induce monsters!"
As soon as the words fell, a wild boar struggling desperately tied a burning torch and threw it into the cave.
"Aw!"
The wild boar's eyes were red from the pain of the fire, and it rushed forward frantically, and the pig rushed forward.
But in the blink of an eye the boar's cry disappeared, death.
"continue!"
Dozens of wild boars who were tied up behind resisted, tied the torches, untied the ropes and threw them inside.
"Aww!"
The wild boars died one after another, and finally, at the moment of the death of the sixth wild boar, a black shadow flew out from inside at a high speed, and the sharp claws in his hand directly penetrated the chest of the anti-pig player.
Puff!
A beating heart had been dug out.
"Team one, spell focus fire!"
As soon as the words fell, a group of warriors directly threw out their only spells, and in an instant the area where the little devil was was covered by dense spells.
flash!
In an instant, the little devil appeared a hundred meters away, and the people there shouted in a low voice.
"Soldiers, set fire!"
Another overwhelming spell enveloped away, causing the little devil to roar angrily.
Flash!
This time, it appeared directly above Mo Lan, Mo Lan sensed a burst of elemental fluctuations before the little devil disappeared.
"Where the flash appears, there will be fluctuations in advance? Shouldn't the flash technique be interrupted?"
Mo Lan's eyes lit up, and she hurriedly said.
"Second group, fireball!"
As soon as the words fell, twenty-five fireballs appeared directly, forming a huge blue fireball under the guidance of Mo Lan.
Just when others were wondering why Mo Lan had suddenly cast a spell, the little devil appeared.
The blue fireball flew away, and everyone couldn't help but look here, and a thought emerged in their hearts.
"Is the little devil going to die in Mo Lan's hands?"
But just when the blue fireball was about to hit the little devil, the flash technique was activated again, and the little devil disappeared.
Mo Lan keenly discovered that there was a second between the two flashes, and the little devil started to flash after a second. According to the normal situation, it should have flashed the moment it saw the fireball, but just waited abruptly. More than a second.
After the imp disappeared in a flash, it was gone this time, but at this moment there was a loud shout.
"Puff on my back!"
The man died halfway through his words, and the little devil directly flashed into the crowd to kill wildly.
"Collect fire, gather fire where the little devil is, the guild subsidy for killing!"
As soon as the words fell, one after another spells rose up and fell directly on the player group. The spells seemed to be thrown very quickly.
At this time, the other presidents hurriedly asked Mo Lan.
"God Mo, what happened to you just now? Did you know that the little devil would be there?"
"There are signs when the flash appears, and the mental power can sense the fluctuations there."
"Okay, the mage is in position, ready to catch the little devil at any time!"
While talking, the little devil flashed and disappeared again, leaving only a mess in place, scorched black, ice, and a large piece of player corpses.
The next moment, the little devil appeared again, but the mage next to him didn't respond.
"Warrior mage set fire! And why didn't the mage respond at all?!"
"I didn't feel anything! Why are you yelling so loudly!"
The mage turned around and shouted after throwing the spell.
"Mo Lan can sense why you don't. That's it, forget it, it's none of your business."
While speaking, the president suddenly felt that something was wrong, silently lowered his voice, and then continued to shout.
"Set the fire! Set the fire! Set the fire for me!"
After dozens of players died, the little devil flashed away again, but this time it also had a lot of scars on its body.
After all, it is not in the air now, it enters the middle of the players, which can provide it with cover to resist spells and make it easier to be attacked.
At this time, Mo Lan quietly sent a message while being vigilant.
"Zou Peng, have you gone in? Don't grab anything after you go in. Take screenshots of every corner and every detail of the altar and we will be considered a victory."
It took Mo Lan a while to wait for Zou Peng's reply.
"Fuck (a kind of plant), one of these old bastards sent someone to sneak in, I just agreed, and I am the only one who intends to obey.
If I hadn't kept an eye out, honest people like us would have been tricked by them.
In addition, we haven't gone in yet, and we dare not go in, for fear of drawing the little devil back.
After all, with so many people watching, it's not easy for everyone to break the situation. Let's kill the little devil first. After killing the little devil, proceed according to the original plan and give them a big surprise. "
"good."
Mo Lan suddenly felt a wave of fluctuation while speaking, and his whole body instantly became refreshed. He knew that the little devil had appeared.
But it didn't appear on my side, but not far from next door.
This time, Mo Lan was not in the slightest dazed, it was just a daze that led to a missed opportunity.
"Fireball!"
Mo Lan gave the order with the shortest language and the fastest speed, and in an instant, half of the mage group cast spells directly.
In the blink of an eye, a huge blue fireball whizzed out and fell directly towards the next position.
Thank you "Feng Wuxiu" for the two thousand rewards, thank you for your support, thank you.