Online game Revenge Swordsman

Chapter 209 Plague Spirit

Guo Zhixuan: "Will it be the world's boss?"

Yue Wuqi shook his head and shook his head: "I came to look for it yesterday. The strange virtual spirit monster only appeared during the plague. It was a temporal leader monster."

"Isn't that rarer than the world's boss?" Chen Jie said with an excited face.

"Of course, the leader who only appears at this time is rare. The plague broke out once every two or three days, and it lasted for only half an hour. Since we are already here, it's a rare opportunity. Let's try it, right? Yue Wuhen said and looked at Yanfeng habitually.

Guo Zhixuan turned around and asked the demon, "How many magic stones and recovery potions are there?"

Demon: "After being attacked by the people of Xingyao Guild before, I went back to get a lot of magic stones and potions, which is enough for us to spend a few hours here."

Liu Ruoxuan: "What are you waiting for? It's been ten minutes since this plague. Let's hurry up."

"It's a pity that the corrosion damage of this plague is too high, otherwise it will be faster to find it separately." Yue Wuhen said regretfully.

"We can divide it into two groups, which is more convenient to find." The demon proposed.

"A Feng and I are in the same group." Chen Jie took Yanfeng's shoulder.

"I also want to be with Brother Yanfeng." The bird of heaven raised his hand and shouted.

Chen Shiyao stopped talking and stood on the side with a lost expression. In the team, only she and the bird of paradise can be treated. Of course, she will be divided into two groups. If the bird of paradise is with Yanfeng, she can only be assigned to another group.

The meatballs pulled the paradise bird aside and scolded with a smile, "Stupid bird, you are so boring. You'd better team up with Lao Guo!"

"You can work in groups of five, and I can do it alone." Yan Feng tried to summon the moonlight horned beast and found that he could not use a mount in the plague, and then turned around and walked to the depths of the Necromancer Valley.

After a few minutes, the concentration of the plague fog in the Necromancer Valley reached the highest. In the depths of the Necromancer Valley, you could hardly see anything a meter away, so you could only touch and move forward. The plague corroded the damage loss of 50 points per second. Chen Shiyao and Paradise Bird applied restorative treatment to the team members every few seconds in the team.

Demon: "No, the fog is too big. It's dangerous for us to walk like this. If we encounter two virtual monsters, we will be in trouble. Let's form a team with Shi Yao and others."

"Then gather in the front." Guo Zhixuan nodded in approval.

Bird of Paradise: "What if Brother Yanfeng leads the leader-level virtual spirit?"

"Don't worry, his ears are better than dogs. You have seen the battle just now. He can solve Xingyao's group one by one in the thick fog, and it should not be affected." Yue Wuhen explained.

Unfortunately, things were not as he expected. The body of the virtual spirit monster had no weight, and Yanfeng could not hear their sound at all in the thick fog. It didn't take long for him to attract two virtual monsters.

The virtual spirit, danger level 26.

"Wow..." There was a slender whisper in the virtual spirit's mouth, and he stretched out his tentacle-like arm and waved it to Yanfeng.

Yanfeng was hit back and forth by two virtual monsters. He had to see the shadow of their tentacles and arms to make a judgment. After dodging several times, he was shocked: "Can they see my position?"

Use Yi Xiangbu to go around behind a virtual monster, and the fire blade quickly cuts to its lower limbs.

Broken tendons, [immunity].

"It's really not an entity!"

Looking closely, he found that there were only the contours of the facial features on the faces of these virtual spirits, the noses hanging down to the chin in the shape of a long tube, and the eye frame was covered with a layer of skin, not even eyebrows. That is to say, these monsters perceive his position by breath.

Continuous thorn, -532, [immune], - 1284!

"Physical relief?"

Thunderstorm! The flames devour!

-3392,-3392,-3392,-3392, the virtual spirit monster has no magic resistance, and the two elemental skills directly explode one-tenth of the blood volume.

Lie Yanzhan! Ice cut!

-3392,-3392, -1696, -1696, -1696, -1696, ...

The virtual spirit monster was affected by the slowdown of the frozen road, and its movements also slowed down. Within four seconds, Yanfeng made four consecutive hits on one of the virtual monsters. When they got out of the deceleration state, they hurriedly waved the fire blade to send a flame cyclone and flew to another virtual monster--

Flame Impact, -3392, Dizzy for three seconds, Shadow of Dragon Flame, -3392.

System prompt: "The virtual spirit belongs to the elite level, and it is immune to the burning effect of dragon inflammation!"

Shadow of Longyan is a high-explosive skill in the swordsman's fire system, which will not be dodged, and will lose 10% of its health per second in the next four seconds. If it takes effect on wild monsters above the elite level, even the king-level monster can't stand it for a minute.

The cooling time of the Yanfeng elemental skill is only 20 seconds, and it only takes half a minute to beat the two virtual monsters with a little blood skin. At this time, their whole body trembled violently, and then the plague around them kept pouring into the virtual body, and the fog also appeared briefly sparse.

+10000, +10000, +10000, ...

Yan Feng couldn't help but be shocked when he saw the recovery effect of the two virtual ghosts in the battle record: "The blood return skill?"

In just a few seconds, the virtual spirit monster returned to a full blood state, and the attack in front of him was completely in vain. In an instant, the faces of the two virtual monsters suddenly cracked a big mouth at the same time, and two strands of gray gas rushed straight to his face.

-582, -582.

System prompt: "You are infected by the plague, and the corrosion damage in the plague gas is increased by 100%!"

The continuous thorn can only barely recover 90 points of health. Yanfeng directly activates the wind of recovery. What disappointed him is that the wind of recovery can't get rid of the plague infection.

After the two virtual spirits inhale a large amount of plague gas, there is a strong plague effect around the body. As long as he attacks close, he will suffer double the corrosion damage. Fortunately, the vision is temporarily restored, and it is barely able to use elemental skills to attack in circles.

System prompt: "You kill the elite virtual spirit and gain 9932 points of experience."

Looking at the two shiny white gas floating in the air, Yanfeng casually released the collection technique.

System prompt: "You got two pieces of dust... You got two pieces of dust."

Xu dust is the item handed over in their mercenary regiment mission this time. After inhaling the gas of the plague, the virtual spirit monster actually dropped double virtual dust, which is also a compensation for attribute enhancement.

At this time, Guo Zhixuan shouted on the team channel, "Yanfeng, be careful of virtual ghosts. They will return blood in the atmosphere of the plague, and after recovery, they have an additional plague infection skill."

"Hmm." Yan Feng answered helplessly, and he knew that they had already been tricked without thinking.

"There are still 13 minutes left. We have to hurry up." Yue Wuhen reminded.

Since the virtual spirit monster cannot be avoided in the spirit of the plague, and it also has the skills of blood return and plague infection, Yanfeng simply runs up and completely ignores the attack of the virtual spirit monster. Compared with fighting head-on, it is easier to move quickly to get rid of the attack range.

The people in the Bluebird Studio are not as perverted as Yanfeng's speed, but they became more cautious after encountering an empty spirit monster.

"If it goes on like this, I don't think I can find it for another half an hour..." Zhou Junming looked depressed.

Liu Ruoxuan answered and said, "What can I do? This virtual monster suddenly becomes so disgusting. If we meet two at the same time, we will be in trouble. I think A Feng is more likely to find the leader-level virtual spirit.

"I hope so." Everyone sighed.

Yanfeng ran in the thick fog and was attacked once every ten seconds. Coupled with 100 points of plague corrosion damage per second, the loss of health value is quite fast, and can only be barely maintained by healing stones and life blessings.

-1211.

"Hmm?"

Finding that the attack damage of the virtual spirit monster attracted exceeded a thousand, Yan Feng immediately stopped. When the tentacle-shaped arm hit again, he saw that the body of the virtual spirit monster appeared bright red, and there was a shadow of wings behind it. Suddenly, he was overjoyed and shouted in the team channel:

"Here!"

Plague spirit, danger level 30.

After seeing the basic information of the target, Yan Feng was more sure that the damage of its attack was too high, and he did not dare to approach it at will. Although the spirit of the plague is very strong now, he can still notice the strong smell of the plague in the body of the plague. He believes that the physical relief of the plague will only be stronger than that of ordinary spirits, and the rash attack will only be depleted faster. Moreover, the blood boils and these virtual ghosts are ineffective, and a close attack is tantamount to hitting stones with eggs.

If the melee is unfavorable, then attack from a distance. At this time, Yan Feng was somewhat glad that he became a swordsman and had both physical and legal skills. If you had chosen the assassin profession at the beginning, it would definitely be several times more difficult to face this kind of physical reduction of wild monsters.

Thunderstorm! The flames devour!

-3392,-3392.

Lie Yanzhan! Ice cut! The Shadow of Longyan!

-3392, -1696, -3392, [Immune], -1696, ...

Seeing the sudden pause of the virtual spirit of the plague, Yanfeng subconsciously flashed behind it. An extremely strong gray-white gas spewed out of the open mouth of the plague, making the surrounding air a little blurred.

"It's so dangerous!" Yan Feng breathed a sigh of relief and took the opportunity to send out a flame cyclone.

Flame impact, -3392, dizzy for three seconds, continuous thorn, -266, [immunity], -642!

"90% physical reduction!"

[Plague Corrosion], -400.

After Yan Feng tried, he quickly withdrew his hand. His attack was weakened too much, and the corrosion effect of the plague virtual spirit's body was too horrible. Even if he stood still, he could attack him to death!

Everyone in Bluebird Studio knows that he is now fighting with the leader-level virtual spirit, but they have no choice but to face the ordinary virtual spirit monster blocking the way.

"Hurry up, A Feng may not support it for long." Liu Ruoxuan was a melee and did not dare to rely on the increase in skills easily, so she had to stand on the side and shout.

Each of them is also very anxious and does not hesitate to use magic to launch a fierce attack on the virtual monsters. Unfortunately, they just killed a virtual monster, and they didn't go far to attract a second virtual monster again, which made them sweat nervously.

Yue Wuhen asked on the team channel, "Yanfeng, how long can you last?"

Yan Feng smiled and said, "Don't worry. There's enough time. You can clear up slowly."

Yue Wuhen heard that his voice was calm, and there was no pressure at all. He was immediately relieved: "I really can't judge him with common sense!"