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Chapter 20 Spider Guard (Thank you)

Fortunately, Haoren's instant damage output was rapidly reduced. Before the probability of double strikes was formed, he could not maintain such a high-explosion attack, but his instant damage was more than 200 points, far ahead of anyone else.

Xia Fei's healing techniques became more and more skillful. Every time the holy light of healing can always fall on Yang Feng's body when he is attacked, keeping Yang Feng's blood in the safe field.

It seems that everything will go smoothly. According to the current stable output, the Spider Guard can be solved in one minute at most, but this optimistic idea lasted for less than five or six seconds and was broken by the mutation.

The spider guard suddenly raised his head and spit out a large piece of viscous green mucus into the sky. The mucus quickly fell on a mage not far away, pouring all over his body from head to toe.

"My blood!" He suddenly screamed in horror.

Haoren quickly looked back and saw that the mage's health was decreasing at an extremely fast speed.

"Prince adds blood!" Haoren looked around, his eyes fell on Ouyang Chuan, who was closest to the wizard, and shouted: "Ouyang Chuan, adds blood to him quickly!"

Ouyang Chuan hesitated for a few seconds. Because the mucus was so smelly, he pinched his nose with some disgust, his stomach kept rolling, and he almost vomited.

After just a few seconds of delay, the mage's health had reached its lowest point.

Haoren was furious and shouted: "Ouyang Chuan! ** is so sad that he is almost dead!"

"Detect me quickly! Save me!" The mage had completely stopped output, looked around in a daze and horror, and kept asking for help from others.

Several other priests were outside the casting range and heard this frightened call for help. They hesitated for a moment, gave up their current healer, and rushed towards him quickly.

Several lights of detoxification techniques shot immediately, but the toxic damage on the mage only disappeared for half a second before it appeared again.

Toxic damage comes from mucus. Although the primary detoxification technique can remove toxins, it cannot dispel mucus. Even if it detoxifies, it will be poisoned again in the next second.

"No! The detoxification technique is useless! Brush my blood quickly!" The mage became more and more panicked.

Ouyang Chuan finally resisted the nausea in his stomach, waved his staff, stood there, preparing to perform the healing technique.

Unfortunately, his movements were still a step slower. The moment before the white light of treatment fell, the mage's blood volume completely zeroed, and he slowly fell on the rooftop with unwillingness and resentment.

"Ouyang Chuan!"

Everyone's angry eyes focused on Ouyang Chuan. If he hadn't been in a daze just now, this unlucky mage would not have died.

Ouyang Chuan did not think he had done anything wrong and defended him angrily: "You can smell it yourself. How smelly this guy is, it smells worse than shit. How can I bear it!"

"Damn it!" Qin Yang, who was closest to him, could no longer bear it, stopped the bow and arrow in his hand, punched him up, and slapped him hard on Ouyang Chuan's left face, and this punch knocked him out more than 20 points of blood.

"You dare to hit me!" Ouyang Chuan touched his swollen face, was shocked and angry, and rushed forward with a fist, and the two of them started to fight like this.

Haoren gritted his teeth and roared: "This is a copy. Are you all looking for death? Qin Yang, stop me first! Other priests, quickly return to their seats. Can't you see that Yang Feng's blood volume is very dangerous!"

When the blood volume dropped to about half, the attack frequency increased significantly. Coupled with the panic just now, the priests experienced a vacuum period for the blood increase of the flesh shield.

"Rong Kai is ready to take the monster! Yang Feng, you retreat first!" Seeing that Yang Feng's health was already endangered, Haoren asked Rong Kai to temporarily take over.

Under Haoren's calm command, the chaotic scene gradually stabilized, only Ouyang Chuan's eyes became more and more vicious, and the blood-added movements in his hands became obviously slackened.

A few seconds later, the spider guard screamed strangely, and raised his head and opened his hideous mouth.

"Except Xia Fei continues to be responsible for Rong Kai's blood volume, the other priests are ready. Whoever gets the disgusting mucus, adds his blood with all his strength!"

Haoren made a quick judgment. As soon as he finished speaking, the green mucus fell from the sky, and this time it fell on Lin Ying.

Lin Ying exclaimed, but the fireball technique in her hand did not stop at all. Because of Haoren's reminder, the two priests standing not far away from her quickly ran over and began to increase blood continuously.

The blood loss speed of this green mucus is too fast, the damage per second is at least about one hundred, and this is a continuous damage of poison attributes, and physical defense has no effect at all.

Several priests took turns to add blood. After a few seconds, the mucus on Lin Ying's body finally disappeared, and the priests quickly filled his blood again.

Yang Feng breathed a sigh of relief and looked at Haoren gratefully. Without Haoren's accurate judgment and timely command, his girlfriend would have been poisoned to death like that mage.

When the blood volume of the spider guard dropped to 30%, the toxic mucus skill was released again, and this time he vomited two balls of viscous venom.

"Two priests are in a group, each responsible for one person who is intoxicated. Xia Fei continues to be responsible for the blood volume of the meat shield." Haoren looked at Rong Kai's blood volume and ordered: "Yang Feng is ready to take the monsters, and you will be responsible for it from now on, and we will get the hatred!"

The stenched venom fell as scheduled, and everyone quickly re-established their positions. The priests were bleeding in an orderly manner, and the people who were infected with the venom were not even more frightened and continued to attack.

"Wow! There are still 50 points of blood. Fortunately, I have allocated a few points to my physical fitness when I upgraded!"

A thief who had just been infected with venom breathed a sigh of relief with lingering fear. Haoren glanced at the thief's blood volume was indeed in an extremely dangerous position.

Haoren frowned. He was about to scold the priest who was responsible for adding blood, but found that Ouyang Chuan, who was standing behind the thief and had a careless face, knew it immediately.

As a hero profession, Ouyang Chuan has 50% healing bonus talent. Even if the LV1 primary healing technique is used from him, it can recover at least 200 blood. How could it be that even venom damage cannot be added?

"This guy did it on purpose!" Haoren gritted his teeth and cursed in a low voice: "This bastard!"

Haoren's initial idea was that no matter how ambitious Ouyang Chuan was, he had to cooperate in order to pass this green-level dungeon. After all, everyone's life was only once. If they really wanted to be destroyed, Ouyang Chuan himself could not escape.

But unexpectedly, Ouyang Chuan really dared to joke about his teammate's life!

No matter how angry Haoren was, the strategy battle continued and gradually came to an end.

After spitting out two balls of venom for the last time, the spider guard wailed and slowly fell to the ground, turning into 14 experience points of light scattered, and two bronze-colored equipment floated from the corpse.

"Haha! It's finally over!" Several people cheered, wanting to come forward to see the dropped equipment.

"First brush the blood of the two people with the poison!"

Haoren glared at the guy who wanted to come first to see the equipment. The latter shrank his neck. Although he had complained, he did not object.

If someone had questions about the team's command before, then after this small boss's strategy battle, everyone has enough trust in Haoren's command and leadership skills.
Chapter completed!
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