In this way, no matter how many of us are, we cannot withstand blood swallowing, detoxifying, and we have to endure the state of being close to the near and unable to attack. Especially those killers who rely on their main attacks to make their teeth itchy, as if they can see the veins on each of them exploding.

The player who originally thought that the fall of the demon monk had lifted the control of the princess had been lifted. He wanted to leave her behind for the time being so that he could share some energy. Who would have thought that the princess became angry again when the squid elite soldiers cracked from the head of the squid demon monk appeared.

If the princess takes action, that is the biggest trouble, which makes the Taoist priests who originally joined the battle have to return to the princess obediently and strive to maintain the Maze Banner Formation so that she will not have the chance to see the light of day again.

But if we don’t think of a way to get these residues as soon as possible, we are afraid that in the end our mission will not be wiped out by fighting, but will be exhausted by exhausting all the materials and props. Of course, there will be no such problem between Yan Guoliu and Liuhen, but the players of the Blood Clothing Legion do not have unlimited backpacks to put potions.

At this time, I couldn't stand still without moving. Although the Blood Clothing Legion is a rare team, most of the time it takes the entire legion to act together. It is definitely the first time that less than half of the players have a wave ss that are at level 90, and they have obviously lacked experience.

After throwing out several Sky Eye Techniques, I found that the toxicity of the ink around me seemed to fade slowly. The farther away from the waves, the more obvious the effect of fading.

And the dozens of squid soldiers did not seem to be acting freely. They were obviously controlled by the ink and were not too far away. However, where they exist, the toxicity is the most powerful and the most powerless Venom center. The melee professional players have no choice but to use these squids. They can only get beaten and drink medicine to save their lives. Don’t think of fighting back.

"If you mobilize Taoist priests and hunters to increase the attack, the ranged attack should be the most effective."

I quietly sent a message to Yan Guoguo. In order to prevent the army from claiming the title, I gave him a wink. He knew very well and quietly demonstrated.

Now, try to withstand monsters with high defense horns, monks add blood and detoxify, and keep the rest of their physical strength, so naturally the attack will be left to the hunters and Taoists.

The hunters and Taoists seemed extremely excited because there were not many opportunities to perform like this.

In the past, most knights and killers were the most popular because they always stood at the forefront of the team, closest to the waves, so naturally the easiest to hit high damage numbers.

In a team, except when monsters are needed, the damage of Taoist priests and hunters sometimes seems to be optional. Reducing a hunter and adding a killer may not be much different for a battle.

This situation exists in every gang, especially if the Blood Clothing Legion has a perverted guy like pomegranate. One more killer is definitely better than one more hunter or Taoist priest.

But at this time, the hunters and Taoists became almost all the main forces, and in this team that often competes with damage numbers, it undoubtedly gave them a chance to be proud.

At this time, they were like serfs who turned over suddenly had the opportunity to go to the battlefield. Naturally, they had the strength to sell as much as they could. No one was lazy, and they just wished they could exert dozens of times more power than usual.

If this wave of SS fails, they can work hard and make great contributions. Let's go and have fun.

Look at the geese passing by at this time, he has treasures and treasures there, and he has used them all.

Not only did he throw his skills in a variety of ways, but he also showed his high damage output to the fullest, as if he was deliberately showing off to the players of the Blood Clothing Legion, and at the same time it also inspired their unyielding personality, allowing them to deal higher damage.

From the eyes of the geese, I could almost guess what he was thinking. He must be thinking: I have been under your command before, and I won’t take this time to let you see it for a long time. Don’t think that you are the same level as me on the same battlefield.

Alas, I know him too much, whether it's okay, let him go. As long as he is still working hard for everyone to achieve the same goal, no matter what treasure he is playing.

Anyway, those dozens of squid elite soldiers were almost under our control, and with everyone's tacit cooperation, their health began to drop sharply.

"This old immortal monk, see what tricks you have,

Someone couldn't help but hummed out with a silence as if he saw the victory in front of him.

The dozens of squid spirits seemed so powerless at this time, as if any of us could move our fingers back to our hometown.

It's strange that at this moment, the sea water in the entire hall seemed to gradually lose the smell of ink, and the sea water became azure blue and no longer turbid.

It seems as if you close your eyes quietly, gently touch your nose, and you can feel the thick salty sea water.

Could it be that the old monster had a self-knowledge for a moment and wanted to retreat without fighting?

The ink slowly followed its original trajectory and gradually retracted the disgusting mouth of the neck. The feeling made me feel like I didn't know that the immortal who had left a strange-shaped monster-collection bag, and immediately put all the demonic and turbid air in the world into the bag.

In an instant, everything became so pure, and everyone was as relaxed as if they were relieved of their burdens. There was no pressure, no dispute, no hatred, no desire to fight...

No, everyone stood there like Erlenzi, as if they were still enjoying the atmosphere.

He fucked, this damn old squid monk, it turned out that while he was retrieving the ink, he also cast another skill - the Phantom Heart Curse.

Although I have always known that he has this skill, I never expected it to be released at this time.

We all paid attention to the ink before. When we saw the ink dissipating, everyone felt relieved. They didn't expect that the demon monk would use a trick at this time.

Let everyone present temporarily stop all ideas, not attack or defend, which is equivalent to the state of soul, but will be attacked by others.

Although the attacks you receive will not increase, no one knows how long this skill will last.

If this time is relatively long, it means that each of us is here to beat others naked but cannot fight back. Isn’t this also like watching ourselves die in vain?

This skill is unsolvable. No matter it is transformed, or the use of potions, or even the shadow escape of killers and thieves, it cannot eliminate the unintentional effect of the Illusion Heart Curse. Did I see that the demon monk has this skill early in the morning? Maybe I am still immersed in that peace like others.

Even if I knew that I was hit by the Illusion Curse, it was useless. My body still couldn't move. I could only watch myself being done whatever I wanted by that guy to the players of the Blood Clothing Legion.

Huh? What is that guy doing?

My eyes moved slowly with the movements of the squid demon monk, but I saw that he did not take this opportunity to hurt any player, but just stroking all the way, as if looking for something.

Yes, he is looking for his cut-out head.

He swept to a corner of the hall with his afterglow. Some pink granulite-like things grew under the head of the demon monk, and were slowly crawling on the ground, as if he was very struggling to crawl towards his body.

After a while, the squid monk finally put his head on his neck again, but the wound could not heal anymore. He was entangled with a circle of pink granulation and barely fixed.

Is this guy launching the fantasy curse just to get his head back?

Of course it's not just that. If he doesn't find his head back, he will not be able to use his next skill. You should know that the attack power of the squid demon monk is very low. If he doesn't find a helper, he will have no way to deal with us.

Should I continue to summon the elite squid soldiers, or...

Ah! And the Princess of Xihai!

Now all the Taoist priests who maintain the Maze Banner Formation are trapped in the illusion curse, and the Maze Banner Formation is at risk of failure at any time. If the Dragon Princess fights out at this time and is activated by the demon monk, then we...

I quickly looked at the flags trapped in Princess Xihai. Fortunately, the light on it did not weaken, and it could last for at least a few minutes depending on the situation. As long as the Taoist priests recovered during this period, there would be no problem using the Viagra again.

Since it is not Princess Xihai, what exactly is this damn squid trying to do?

The demon monk stood still, his hands closed, his eyes closed, and his mouth was muttering, as if he was about to launch some spell.

I recognized that it was the demon monk's best soul control technique, but at this time, Princess Xihai was still under his control. There was no need for him to send us all into the illusion at this time and then control her again.

Could it be that there are some powerful monsters nearby?

I was holding my breath and focusing on the new monsters that might appear around me at any time, but I saw dozens of black smoke slowly rising from the monster's eyebrows. Each black smoke looked like a human figure, scattering in all directions.

Damn! This guy wants to control the players!

The black smoke crawled into the eyebrows of more than a dozen players, and the players who were hit by the black smoke had no feeling at all, as if they were still in that dream.

Fortunately, my Sky Eye Technique can still see the truth clearly at this time, otherwise we will lose a lot in a while.

I quickly looked around and recorded the names of every player occupied by black smoke. No, I missed one!
Chapter completed!