"We need to form some more people, we just can't hurt enough!" Fatty Han said with a grin.

Shisha also nodded, and said, "Well, we need to form more people!"

Zhang Yang's eyes lit up suddenly, and he said, "Everyone keep attacking, I seem to have a clue!"

"Say it!"

Zhang Yang said with a smile: "Little girl, when the boss' blood volume drops to 91%, you will immediately use the poison spirit essence?"

"What poison spirit essence?" Shisha was puzzled.

"It's the little prop dropped by beating the Frog King earlier, it can poison people!"

"Oh, what are you using that for?" Shisha asked again.

"Little girl, why do you like 100,000 reasons so much?"

"If you don't understand, just ask!" Shisha looked like a good baby.

"I lost to you!" Zhang Yang said, "I seem to remember that as long as the body is poisoned, this boss can't suck blood!"

There are relatively few blood-sucking bosses in the game, so Zhang Yang didn't think of countermeasures for a while! Multiple groups of people fighting for damage is certainly a solution, but there is also a simpler way, as long as the blood-sucking target is poisoned, the boss will not only not be able to absorb blood, but will also accelerate the blood loss!

"Oh—" Shisha seemed to understand.

"I'll adjust the position of the boss. Little girl, you stand on the side of the boss. My dear Xueer, you stand behind the little girl. When the little girl releases the poison, they all rush to the poisonous fog to get the poison effect!" Zhang Yang arranged a new tactic. style of play.

According to the general style of play, the thief player adjusts the attack mode to indiscriminate attack, poisons the weapon, waits for the boss to start sucking, then stabs the teammate who has been sucked blood, and makes him poisoned. In this way, the boss is solved blood-sucking effect.

There are no thieves in Zhang Yang's team, but fortunately, killing the Frog King earlier got a poisoning item with indiscriminate damage, which can be used here.

"Anemia warrior, if you dare to say anything poisonous, this lady will kick you away!" Shui Yan'er squeezed her small fists and said viciously.

"Yangzi, it seems that you haven't established a good relationship yet, can't you fly together?" Fatty Han made a fuss.

"You rascal and satyr, double fly your face!" Zhang Yang spat.

"Haha, Yangzi, this pair of sisters is pretty good! Although the big one is not a beauty, but the figure, tsk-although the small figure is not familiar enough, but the face, tsk-Yangzi, you can't pass by. Miss it! Shuangfei sisters, Yangzi, just thinking about it will make Fat Brother's blood boil!"

"Beast!"

94%, 93%, 92%, 91%, under the firepower of four people, the boss lost blood very quickly.

"Little girl, drive!" Zhang Yang shouted in the team.

Shisha can be valued by Zhang Yang. Xu Wei has at least the potential to play in the A-level professional league. This reaction is naturally unspoken. Immediately click on the essence of Poison Spirit, and a cloud of green mist gushes out of her body, rushing across the surrounding 30 meters in an instant. The distance, there is no need to publicize their movement to surround them.

"Ding! You are affected by the effect of the poison spirit essence, and you will receive 150 points of nature damage every three seconds for 15 seconds!"

This green mist came and went quickly, and it existed for at most a second before disappearing quickly. But Zhang Yang's five people, including the boss, all had a negative effect of poisoning, and their bodies were dyed with a faint green luster.

"Hahaha, sister Yan'er, what you did just now seemed like you were letting off some kind of stench!" Fatty Han said with a wretched smile.

"Yo!" Shisha's face was full of disgust, "You are wretched and fat, you are hopeless!"

"Idiot Hunter, I want to suck your blood dry!" The boss's blood volume dropped to 90%, and immediately activated the blood-sucking skill, hugged Yifa like lightning, and started to suck blood.

"-2000!"

"-2000!"

"-2000!"

"..."

A series of "-2000" damage numbers jumped from the boss every second. After ten seconds, not only did the boss not suck any blood, but his blood volume was even hit to 76%!

"Haha, this is called self-eating evil results!" Fatty Han was overjoyed, and turned around and twisted his fat round buttocks at the boss.

"Wretched and fat, can you be more disgusting?" Shisha was angry.

Fatty Han thought for a while, and said, "If you don't mind, Brother Fatty can take off his pants and twist his butt at the boss!"

Seeing that he really wanted to take off his pants, the four of Zhang Yang shouted in unison: "We mind!"

Fatty Han was taken aback by their yelling, and said with a smile, "Brother Fatty is just talking, do you really think Brother Fatty is such a casual person?"

"I know, Fatty, you are definitely not a casual person, but you are not a person at all when you are casual!" Zhang Yang sighed. .

"Haha, the parents who gave birth to me, Yangzi who knew me!" Fatty Han laughed.

Skeleton captain Gavin didn't use the blood-sucking skill immediately after suffering a big loss, but waited until the blood volume dropped to 50% before releasing the blood-sucking skill again. Fortunately, under Zhang Yang's care, Shisha'er has been maintaining the poisoning effect on everyone. Anyway, the good Xue'er has big breasts, and one recovery technique per person will solve the problem.

"-2000!" Another series of terrifying damage jumped up, and when the boss finished using the skills, the blood volume also dropped to 36%, not far from death.

"Haha, vampire, let's see how nervous you are now!" Shisha laughed happily.

"Speaking of vampires, I think of a story—" Fatty Han showed a wretched smile.

"Shut up!" But before he could start speaking, he was immediately stared at by the two women. Don't even think about it, the story told by this fat man must be obscene and disgusting.

"Hey, Brother Fatty just wants to liven up the atmosphere!" Fatty Han was very hurt.

30%, 25%, 20%, the boss's blood volume continued to drop. When there was only 10% of life left, the skeleton captain Gavin used blood sucking for the last time. But this undoubtedly accelerated its death. Under Zhang Yang's powerful firepower, before the blood-sucking effect ended, the boss' blood volume was emptied, and he wailed and lay down.

"Hmph, let's see if you die or not!" Shui Yan'er was still angry, and kicked the boss's body a few times.

"Little girl, you are so ruthless that you still flog the corpse!" Zhang Yang laughed.

"Speaking of whipping corpses, I think of another story!" Fatty Han waved away again with a wretched expression.

The four looked at him at the same time and shouted, "Shut up!"

Fatty Han couldn't help but burst into tears, and ran in circles.

"Something good happened!" As usual, the little girl went to touch the corpse.

[Bone Hammer] (bronze, one-handed hammer)

Attack power: 95-113

Attack interval: 2.6 seconds

Damage per second: 40

Requires level: 20

"Tragedy, another shopkeeper!" Fatty Han cried out sadly.

"This is 300 gold!" The good Xueer was happy, and quickly ordered everyone to give up, happily put the hammer into the backpack, and took it to the auction.

"Speaking of money, how much did you sell that Genesis Qi sword yesterday?" Zhang Yang asked.

"300 gold!" Good Xueer said casually.

Zhang Yang said: "The five of us, after dividing equally, should each get 60 gold?"

"The auction house is going to deduct 10% of the handling fee!" Speaking of being taxed, Good Xue'er couldn't help but feel pain all over her face!

"Okay, after deducting the formalities, each person should be able to get 54 gold?"

"Theoretically speaking, yes..." Good Xueer hesitated.

Zhang Yang suddenly raised his voice and said, "Then why did I only receive 54 silver?"

The good Xue'er was getting weaker and weaker, and said: "Could you be mistaken?"

"What do you say?"

"I said you must have read it wrong!" Good Xueer nodded unconsciously.

"Don't talk nonsense, either make up the money, or pay the debt!" Zhang Yang looked at the cute Xue'er with a smile. He asked Baifa No. 1 Middle School and Fatty Han, and they both got 54 gold, so he was the one who got scammed.

The cute Xue'er gave him a big roll of her eyes, and said, "My sister only sells her smile, not her body!"

Fatty Han got excited and said, "Come on, give Fatty a smile!"

"roll!"

[Crown of Bones] (Bronze Ware, Armor)

Armor: +4

Stamina: +20

Strength: +16

Agility: +4

Requires level: 20

Zhang Yang's Ice Crown is also a level 20 bronze vessel, so naturally he won't need it any more, and gave it to Shisha.

"Ding! You got 11 silver coins!"

"Huh, it's gone?" Fatty Han watched the boss's body gradually disappear, and couldn't help but cast aside: "It's so poor!"

"According to the usual practice, the final boss in the field is a level higher than the small boss. Today we are lucky and can meet a silver-level boss!" Zhang Yang led the way first, leading everyone through a downward passage.

"brush!"

Zhang Yang just showed his head, black light flickered on his body, and eight more negative effects appeared in an instant. He swept his gaze, and saw eight skeleton mage monsters running towards him at the same time! He hurriedly yelled "Quick back!" and led everyone back into the passage.

When the eight skeleton mages rushed to the entrance of the passage, they didn't chase after them. They just roared at Zhang Yang for a while, then turned and retreated to the dark place on the second floor.

"Fuck, why are there so many strange things!" Fatty Han gulped.

But Zhang Yang's head began to jump up to eight "-80" numbers every three seconds, and the effect didn't disappear until 15 seconds later, making Xue Er flustered for a while.

[Dark Corrosion]: Curse the target with the power of darkness, causing the target to suffer 500 points of shadow damage within 15 seconds.

Baifa Yizhong also exclaimed: "These monsters are so fierce!"

"Necromancers belong to the type of cursed priests. This dot is so ecstatic!" Zhang Yang exhaled and said, "There are a lot of monsters inside. There are eight monsters at the door alone, and there are dense ones behind!"

"How do you fight?" Fatty Han looked at Zhang Yang.

Zhang Yang thought for a while and said, "A cursed priest of this level only has the Shadow Whip skill in addition to Dark Corrosion! The range of Dark Corruption is 30 meters, but the range of Shadow Whip is only 20 meters! You just noticed No, these monsters cannot do without the second floor!"

The other four were not stupid, and their eyes lit up immediately.

"Well, pull to the door and hit with group damage skills!" Zhang Yang nodded.

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