Cursed monks are magic monsters that attack remotely. In ordinary-level dungeons, their cursed tide skills make players dying, and in the most advanced expert dungeons, it will definitely become a bigger obstacle.

The opponent's attack range is about 35 yards, the same as the second-turn mages, but 5 yards further than the hunter. So if you stand stupidly at the effective range and fight against the cursed monk, you can only be killed by the Cursed Tide. Now you are equipped with the modified Silence Set, with a range of up to 40 yards. This is still the unstoppable mount in the dungeon, otherwise the range can reach an extremely long 50 yards.

Cheng Ran first put down several entanglement traps and stun traps on the ground. These control traps can play a definite role at that time. After preparing these, Cheng Ran asked the team to retreat for a distance, and he controlled the Netherworld Hunting Fox to approach the Cursed Cultivator.

"Damn intruders, you have defiled this holy land. Let me send you into the hell that cannot be reincarnated in the name of the Goddess of Darkness!" The cursed monk's green eyes were bright and green. He had become a subordinate of the evil spirit king. He still followed the name of the Goddess of Darkness, and was actually an absolute false believer.

"The Netherworld bewitches!"

"Curse the Tide!"

A second before the curse tide came, the Netherworld Hunting Fox twisted his body gently, and a gray ball of light flashed above his head. Then the ball of light appeared on the head of the cursed monk, reducing the opponent's attack and defense power by 30% within 5 minutes, and having the chance to prevent the opponent from using magic.

"Swish!"

The curse tide is mixed with powerful evil spirit attributes, covering the 15×15 range in front of the curse monk. Continuous burns will also reduce a certain movement speed and weakness.

Cheng Ran is within safe range at this moment, so he cannot be affected by the cursed tide, but the Netherworld Fox was not spared. He wanted to escape from the land of right and wrong, but because he was reduced in speed and was weakened, he could only bear the torture of the cursed tide. After three seconds, he curled up and fell to the ground.

When everyone saw this powerful curse tide, they couldn't help but smacked their tongues. The Netherworld Hunting Fox could be killed in such a short time, let alone the player.

"Oh my God, this curse magic is too terrible!" Zhen Yue gently covered her mouth, looked at the traces of the curse tides that had not yet dissipated on the ground, and murmured.

"Fortunately, the vice-president will let us all retreat, otherwise we will all be shit." Yue Shen Lulu said with lingering fear.

"Lulu, why do you always hear you say that shit comes and goes? How disgusting?" Furious Xiaodie frowned and said.

"This shit is not that shit, do you have to understand the spirit?"

At this time, Cheng Ran relied on the advantage of ranged attacks, and a series of skill attacks consumed nearly 4,000 of the cursed monk's qi and blood. The improved silent suit was indeed very sharp. The next moment, the cursed monk woke up from the freezing, roared continuously, and rushed straight towards Cheng Ran.

Cheng Ran appropriately grasped the effective distance from the cursed monk, making it impossible for the other party to attack him with a ranged attack. At the same time, he set up arrows and shot them on it, attracting the cursed monk to come to the trap area that had been set up long ago.

Soon, the cursed monk stepped on the tangling trap, and half of his body was entangled by countless black vine tentacles. Seeing this, Chengran hurriedly turned his head and shouted: "DPS speeds up the output, and then retreats to the safe range after 6 seconds of attack, and at speed!"

Before he finished speaking, several afterimages hit the cursed monk's body quickly. A series of attack outputs made the monk's body tremble continuously. At this moment, it had to use dark prayer urgently. Its defense was reduced by 30%. In the entire six seconds of offensive, it could almost be described as sharp. For a moment, the cursed monk's sword light was brilliant, and at the same time it was shrouded in dense rain of arrows and magic. In an instant, the blood and blood were less than one-third.

"Roar, damn intruders, I will make you pay the price of bleeding, Dark Prayer!" Obviously the cursed monk was angry. It roared and broke free from the tangled constraints, and a powerful energy burst out from its body. The powerful impact caused by dark prayer shocked the melee around them to retreat continuously, and the qi and blood actually decreased to varying degrees. It was okay with the heavy armor profession. For leather-armored assassins like Zhen Yue and Dong Zhengyu, this shock actually caused them to lose nearly half of their qi and blood.

"Oh no, everyone run quickly, the trap is invalid!" Cheng Ran was surprised to find that a dark prayer skill of the cursed monk actually exploded several nearby traps. This was indeed unexpected. He only knew that dark prayer could improve attack and defense, but he did not expect that the trap could be destroyed.

With this power of counter-pushing, Zhen Yue and Dong Zhengyu and several assassins activated their sprint skills and returned to safety. Although the warriors were a little embarrassed while running away, they also escaped without any danger before the curse tide came. Only one of them moved a little slower. That person was the chief blacksmith of the guild, who was respected as the farewell of Uncle Victory.

I saw a determined look on my face when I bid farewell to the vicissitudes of life. No matter how hard he ran out, it was in slow motion. Even if he was wearing a fighter suit, he would not be able to exhaust his blood.

Uncle Cangsang turned his head and stared at the cursed monk behind him, and actually swears: "Hidden NNT!" Then he howled and fell to the ground.

"Poor Uncle Cangsang." Li Youyou seemed to be unable to bear to look at it, and covered her face and said.

"I'm Uncle Vang Sect, I'm just shit like this." said Lulu of the Moon God.

"Yeah, shit." Feise Xiaodie nodded.

The farewell to the ground was filled with tears and said, "Sun, please, I don't want to turn into shit."

At this time, Cheng Ran hurriedly directed: "The mage uses the restraint and slow technique, the knight is on the top, and uses heroic strikes, try to attract the monsters as much as possible. The priest takes care of the knights, and above the sun, and after seeing the monsters being drawn away, go up to save people."

Following Cheng Ran's instructions, the Lonely Knight led the other two knights to sacrifice themselves to the front line. A series of soul-suppressing strikes hit the cursed monk. Soul-suppressing strikes are the knight's second-turn skill, which can cause a short-term stagnation to the target, and it is also a single-target-type hatred-attracting skill.

The hatred of the cursed monk was quickly attracted by the three MS. Taking this opportunity, he ran up from the sun and resurrected farewell to the vicissitudes. The other priests were not idle and quickly threw out their soul healing techniques to restore everyone's blood. The two more powerful priests, Fan Lele and Hua Petal Rain, were focused on taking care of the Lonely Knight, the Invincible Hulk and the Sky-Devouring Knife.

"Be honest, stay here!" The Sky-Devouring Sword let out a loud shout. Although this high-health knight had limited defense, it had a very strong hatred attraction ability. What is more worth mentioning is that his judgment ability was also very outstanding. He turned the nail in his hand into a soul-squeezing strike and suddenly hit the cursed monk's chest, and unexpectedly pushed back a cursed tide of the monster. This was very gratifying.

"Haha, the Sky-Devouring Sword is so good!" Invincible Hulk laughed and praised, then raised the giant shield in his hand and hit the monster, causing the latter's body to tremble continuously, and a dizzy sign lingered on his head.

The Lonely Knight, the leader-level knight, made a long roar to the sky, and actually used the extremely rare trembling roaring skill, which immediately caused the cursed monk to fall into deep fear. In a confused manner, a beam of evil spirit was emitted from his palm and shot on the Lonely Knight's breastplate, but it did not cause much damage. In a state of fear, its attack power was greatly reduced. Fan Lele pulled back the blood with his soul healing technique.

At this moment, the cursed cultivator's qi and blood were about to be exhausted, and Cheng Ran then buzzed the bowstrings, -864, -855, -1203, bright red damage values ​​continued to emerge from the monster's heads, and the powerful attack power made Ye Ying and his mages express a lot of pressure.

Lulu, the moon god, threw a cold ball towards the cursed monk, her mouth almost opened into an O-shaped shape, and said, "Wow, I am so powerful that the vice-chairmen are so powerful, and they are even higher than the magical damage of the mage."

Ye Ying smiled and said, "It's normal, otherwise he wouldn't be the number one hunter in the dungeon."

Fierce Xiaodie blinked and said, "Sister Guild Chief, how did you know that the Vice-Chairman is just the number one hunter in the entire dungeon, not the first in the entire game?"

At this time, Fan Lele, who had been silent, said, "Ami Tofu, there is heaven beyond heaven and there is someone beyond heaven. You cannot forget this principle."

Zhen Yue was standing there pretty at this moment, with a pair of beautiful eyes staring at Cheng Ran's agile figure, a sweet smile appeared on her beautiful face, and she said in her heart: "Chengran, come on."
Chapter completed!