Chapter 69 BOSS appeared in advance?

"Is it coming?" Xu Feng stared closely at the front, but the front was still deserted, and he suddenly said with a questioning face.

The reaction of the thirteen swords is dispensable, and his eyes are still extremely silent. The spring breeze blows through the corners of his clothes, but it can't brush his mountain-like temperament.

The passer-by held a shield and pushed it to the front of the team. If there was danger, he would be the first to go forward to buy time for the team's reaction.

Suddenly, a deafening explosion came continuously from the front. The purple flame in front of it moved quickly, avoiding the 'volcanoes' that were spraying fire on the ground one by one.

Although this is the case, the invisible air wave of the explosion inevitably affects him. Fortunately, the substantial damage caused is basically negligible.

"Ziyan, how about it?" Wangchuan suppressed his anxiety and stabilized his mood before raising his voice and shouting worriedly at Ziyan in front of him.

"It's okay!" Ziyan's tone could not hear any emotional fluctuations, and there was no panic in his words. Obviously, everything in front of him was under his control.

"It's okay!" Xu Changman looked left and right and asked tremblingly, because there were at least 12 monsters around them, staring at them.

And next to Ziyan in front of him, there were three tall bull-headed soldiers, holding their eyes and staring at him jokingly, as if they were looking at the food on the plate, which was very contemptuous.

"I was underestimated!" The thirteen swords standing in the team saw this scene, the corners of the indifferent mouth pulled slightly and smiled coldly. After saying that, the long sword on his back was slowly pulled out by him. The sound of friction between the sword and the sheath made a cold sonorous sound of metal, which made people tremble from the bottom of their hearts.

"13, cooperate this time!" Wangchuan looked aside at the arrogant thirteen swords and stared at him seriously, with an unprecedentedly fierce and warning tone.

Thirteen swords looked back at him, and his eyes were still lonely. He withdrew his eyes and turned his head to see him staring at the three bull-headed monsters in front of him with all his strength.

"Alas!" With an inaudible sigh, Xu Feng held the staff in his hand, looked at them helplessly, and withdrew his weak mind. He only saw that he focused all his attention on the monsters around him and no longer cared about them.

With the arrogant eyes of the thirteen swords, Wangchuan instantly understood the attitude of the thirteen swords, which was impossible to cooperate.

"The master is a double-edged sword, and this old saying is really right!" Wang Chuanqiang pressed his unhappiness and comforted himself, "Maybe he has a better way." Although he thought so, Wangchuan's unhappiness quietly, like a virus, breeds crazily in his heart.

"RT, the one in the middle of the three bulls is just a boss, be careful!"

Ziyan's surprised voice sounded in surprise on the team channel. This news suddenly sounded like an M-71*. In everyone's ears, the sky exploded. The aftershock of the explosion made everyone unable to calm down for a long time. Except for one person, that person was the thirteen indifferent swords.

"Does BOSS appear early?" Xu Chang moved his trembling lips and raised the core of the problem.

And this is exactly the voice of everyone.

"I don't think so. It's just an elite boss, so I don't think it's possible to pass the customs so easily!" Ziyan in the distance stared at the boss for a while, and then his voice returned to being angry.

"Wow!" Hearing this, Xu Feng, who was a little nervous, exhaled gently, "Sure enough, customs clearance is not so easy!"

"What about the other two?" Wangchuan looked at the bull-headed monsters on both sides of the boss in front of him and asked hurriedly.

"It's just a bull-headed guard!" Ziyan's voice sounded quickly, and it was obvious that he had figured out the situation ahead.

"Thirteen Swords, you go and lead the boss away, okay?" After listening to this, Wangchuan briefly thought about it, and then handed over this somewhat difficult problem to the thirteen swords like a thorn in his heart.

When Thirteen Sword heard this, his face was still expressionless, and he did not object, but nodded silently.

If you nod, you agree! Wangchuan's heart was a little more comfortable. At least he was reasonable and did not resist his captain's proposal, "Ziyan, you are fast and choose those glowing cat demons!" Wangchuan looked away from the body of the thirteen swords, moved to Ziyan, and assigned him the next task, "Don't let it have time for treatment, OK!"

"Okay!" Ziyan nodded seriously and answered briefly.

Seeing that there was no problem with Ziyan, Wangchuan withdrew his attention and looked at the people around him, "The four of us formed a defensive formation and retreated while fighting!" Wangchuan looked at the type of monster in front of him, thought about it for a while, and said cautiously to passers-by, "It's up to you!"

The passer-by ordered by Jinghou nodded when he heard the words. He turned sideways, raised his head slightly, and said to Xu Changman ostentatiously, "Hey, buddy, it's finally my turn to perform!"

"Go!" Xu Chang curled the corners of his mouth and sneered disdainfully. After just a few minutes, the living treasures in the two teams have been 'attacking' each other on the road like old friends who have not seen each other for decades.

Xu Feng looked at the two of them speechlessly and didn't care about them. He looked up and looked forward. He saw that the thirteen swords rushed towards the three bullsheads like a storm, while Ziyan retreated quickly, and the two quickly passed by.

"Next, it's up to us!" Xu Feng looked solemn, clenched the staff in his hand, and said rigorously.

As soon as Xu Feng's words fell, the next scene stunned everyone.

The monsters around him were silent, leaving Xu Feng and others to surround them with the thirteen swords.

"Is it..." Xu Feng locked his eyebrows, his pupils dilated slightly, and shouted in surprise, "Is it cooperation?"

"Does the monster know how to cooperate?" Xu Changman looked at Xu Feng like an idiot.

"Go and help him!" Although he hates the atrodity of the thirteen swords, as the captain, Wangchuan still remembers his responsibilities.

Wow!

The four people quickly ran towards the thirteen swords. If the thirteen swords die, their hope of clearance will become very slim. Although he is very lonely, his skills are undoubtedly the highest in the team!

"Dangerous!" Xu Feng, who was running, anxiously reminded the thirteen swords with his head buried in the team channel.

However, the next scene made everyone even more shocked.

Twelve monsters of various types soon completed the encircling of the thirteen swords, but their attacks could not cause even a little danger to him.

"I know he is awesome, but he's not so awesome!" Xu Changman, who was running, could only stop helplessly and stared at everything in front of him, so that he fell at the end of the team.

"This is the boss, and there are also little monsters to cooperate with its attack, saying that the offensive is as dense as a fish net, which is not too much, but..." The passer-by was stunned and had to admire him from the bottom of his heart.

Although Xu Feng admired it, he did not stop. Soon, Xu Feng rushed to 15 yards away.

Without any delay, Xu Feng immediately entered the combat state. He saw his left hand quickly seal, waved his right staff, and a cold arrow condensed in an instant and shot out like lightning at the elite boss.

Xu Feng still knows the truth of thieves and kings.

Wangchuan's movements are not slow at all, right behind Xu Feng. Although his printing speed is not as fast as Xu Feng, his victory is stable, just like his character, steady. As his wand waved, an auxiliary white halo lit up from the body of the thirteen swords.

"Although you don't need it for the time being, it's better to be safe!" Wangchuan glanced at the thirteen swords in the fierce battle, and the color of thought flashed by.

Then he turned around and waved the purple staff in his hand to the monster pile surrounding the thirteen swords. A series of clean salams fell from the sky and bombarded the little monsters in a circle of densely and accurately.

Xu Feng looked back at Wangchuan. This man was much better than the priest of the group at the copy that day. He was stable, fast, and extremely accurate.

The magic of the fantasy world is not automatic aiming, but like previous games such as CF and CS, you need to aim manually. Therefore, players who play the game master not only need to be quick, but also need to react and talented.

Of course, the attack speed of the spell is as fast as that of bullets. You don't have to worry. The enemy runs away because of your aim.

However, there is no absolute in everything. If the enemy is faster than you and your consciousness is better than you, you can still avoid your spell attack.