Chapter 52 Death Prison Clearance
Without the interference of Li Mo, Zhang Yuan was able to attract the hatred of the summoner more smoothly.
Unfortunately, the capture skill can only be used once every three minutes. If it could be used all the time, this BOSS would be completely useless.
The HP of the Evoker BOSS was dropping. As soon as the second Fire Rain spell started, he was silenced by a counter skill from the candy in his pocket.
After all, everyone has seen the damage of this skill and knows that it is too dangerous to release it.
"Okay, hang up!"
In the unanimous cheers of everyone, the evoker BOSS also fell to the ground, killing the third BOSS of the team.
The equipment dropped by the Evoker BOSS is quite good.
The gift was a condor ring.
A bonus to intelligence and stamina, plus a 1% critical hit chance.
It's a very good ring in the legal system, but I got it by Blood Injury.
"Now is the final BOSS!"
The little God of War was a little excited, "After beating this, the dungeon will be cleared!"
For him, his previous team-up with the Prodigal Son was a disaster.
Because he couldn't seize the shield by force, he simply quit the team and left, paralyzing the entire team. The little God of War actually blamed himself for this.
After all, it was because of his relationship that the most important tank of a team ran away.
But then when the thief Zhang Yuan showed up, he got the green light all the way and fought very fast, with almost no difficulty encountered.
This makes the little God of War the happiest one in the team.
At this moment, facing this final BOSS, he is also the one who is most looking forward to and excited about it.
Everyone returned to the crossroads, and the original warden's room was finally opened.
There is nothing else inside, only one BOSS exists.
corroded fernandez
Level:60
HP:92000
The last BOSS of the Death Prison copy is the Corrupted Warden.
Fernandez, who was originally called a handsome man, is now so bloated that he no longer looks like a human being.
Huge and burly muscular bodies piled on top of each other look like terrifying monsters.
One yellow eye after another looked at everyone between the muscles.
His race is no longer human, but... demons!
According to the only strategy description, this BOSS is extremely difficult.
Because his damage is very terrifying, all skills are the ability to increase his own damage.
The Duke of Windsor himself admitted that he had nearly 7,000 health points at full health, but he was able to lose more than 6,000 health points in one second, and was wiped out by this BOSS nearly ten times.
Of course, this is also related to the fact that the Duke of Windsor's equipment is too poor, many of which are in the 30s and 40s.
But there is no doubt that several other max-level teams who are also attacking Death Prison also said in their replies that this BOSS cannot be defeated at all.
Now, the only one who can clear this Death Prison dungeon is the Duke of Windsor.
This is because their team has three very suitable legendary weapons, so they can barely pass the level.
"But this BOSS is nothing to me."
Zhang Yuan felt reassured. After all, he was different from a warrior tank. He did not take damage, but depended on the dodge and hits of both parties.
As long as Zhang Yuan's dodge is high enough, it means nothing to him if the BOSS's damage is a hundred times higher.
"Everyone get ready."
Zhang Yuan sneaked and walked behind the BOSS.
Facing the last BOSS, everyone was highly concentrated.
The death announcement misled Zhang Yuan, and others also began to pre-read the spells.
The little God of War thought for a long time and finally decided to change into an output outfit.
Because of the BOSS's violent damage, even if he heals, it will be completely meaningless.
So, the battle started instantly.
After Zhang Yuan's set of skills was completed, the BOSS's hatred was firmly held, and everyone began to pour out their own output like crazy.
Watching the BOSS's life value drop crazily, the little God of War's nerves, which had been tense all this time, gradually began to feel relieved as he looked at the current situation.
Because the BOSS's super powerful attack was not reflected at all.
When attacking Zhang Yuan, a thief tank, it didn't work at all.
All the skills I wielded were missed.
Zhang Yuan smoothly guided his teammates to bring down the BOSS to the ground. His simplicity and smoothness ranked first in this dungeon.
"Oh yeah!"
With a fierce wave of his hand after announcing his death, he finally cleared the dungeon and completed all the dungeon tasks.
At the same time, he immediately added Zhang Yuan as a friend, preparing to firmly grasp this thigh.
The other blood-scarred person quit his original guild and found some candy in his pocket to join the Haitian First Line.
In his opinion, with a thief tank like Zhang Yuan, the difficulty of future team copies will definitely be greatly reduced, and there is nothing wrong with choosing this.
"Look what good stuff fell."
Zhang Yuan reached out and touched the BOSS, and two pieces of blue equipment appeared.
Death Executor, a level 58 one-handed axe, has decent attributes, but basically no one needs it.
Corruptor's Coat, level 58 clothing, endurance and intelligence attributes, increases spell healing effect by 12 points.
The priest's equipment, but now there is only one paladin, the Little God of War, so the healing equipment is given directly to him.
"Okay, there's nothing left."
Zhang Yuan clapped his hands and picked up the mission props. The dungeon mission was basically completed.
"Okay, the copy is over, everyone goes back to their homes."
Although I still wanted to continue to clear the dungeon even though I had candy in my pocket, it was getting very late after all.
It's not a Winter Solstice event now, so it's not very comfortable to stay up all night.
"Okay, let's all take a rest."
The little God of War is already very satisfied.
After passing the death prison, all the knots in his heart were gone. At this moment, he felt exhausted and was ready to go offline and rest.
Although the announcement of death and blood injuries still made him reluctant to let go, Zhang Yuan was about to go offline and had no choice but to agree.
However, before quitting the group and leaving, Death Announcement still asked: "When will the dungeon be refreshed online tomorrow?"
Zhang Yuan made an apologetic expression: "I'm not sure. Day and night have been reversed recently. I'm afraid I have to adjust my schedule for two days."
"I can't tell exactly when it will be launched."
"Okay, let's add a friend and let's refresh the book together after we go online." Death Announcement had no choice but to make this request.
"No problem." Zhang Yuan agreed immediately.
Watching everyone else leave the dungeon to turn in tasks, Zhang Yuan also walked out of the dungeon.
He came to the nearby NPC camp, completed the task, and then glanced at the dimmed pocket with Tang's name in it, and began to think deeply.
He looked towards the death prison not far away, feeling as if he had found some new way to make money.
But now, his mind is still a little confused. He is going to get up early tomorrow morning and think carefully about what to do.
He quit the game in the camp and walked out of the game warehouse.
Looking at the night outside, he made a bowl of instant noodles, ate it casually, and fell asleep.
Chapter completed!