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Chapter 270 The Red Flood Dragon King (1)

My eyes swept over the scaled beast crawling beside me. I suppressed my desire to kill in my heart. In this unordered place, the safety factor is indeed not high. It is really unstable to kill monsters by one person. Maybe a few assassins will come out from behind later. Let’s be careful. There is no need to compete with this scaled beast. It is eaten by it. Even if I hang it, I can’t spit it out. It’s better to flash first. When the skill that summons Xiaoying comes back, we will kill monsters. (The reply to all skills means that it only starts to reply after use, rather than when using it)

As I ran all the way, I ran straight to the center of the second floor. Since there was no hazy white fog, the red stone stairs in front of me were clearly visible, but from a distance, they looked very small. On it was the exit of this death game, the third floor of the sky.

Holding the swords in my hands, my steps did not stop. I was like a gray shadow, walking through the purple-red rocky ground. Suddenly, a faint smell of burnt came into my nose, and panic screams and clear and loud dragon roars came from my ears. There was a dragon, and I was shocked. I hurriedly hid behind the rock on one side and looked around.

After a while, nearly a hundred people fleeing in a hurry appeared in front of them. Behind them, one of them was thicker than the blue dragon, covered with red scales and emitting a faint purple light, raised their heads, stepped on the solid earth with four claws, and occasionally a huge fireball spewed out of their mouths, chasing everyone. No, it was not an ordinary red dragon, but a level 48 red dragon king. I looked closely and exclaimed in my heart.

Next to each stone staircase leading to the third floor, there is a level 47 red dragon in charge of guarding. The players who want to go up, although they all have ulterior motives, still have to cooperate with each other to get rid of the red dragon and go to the next level. However, these guys are obviously lucky. Although they are not a big deal and have good strength, they just encounter the second floor quasi-wave Red Dragon King. The people are uneven and each keep one move. The result of rushing up is death and escaping. The Red Dragon King is fierce and is chasing him relentlessly behind.

The player dressed in the priest at the end of the crowd was caught up by the Red Dragon King. Before he could release a defensive magic for himself, the Red Dragon King raised his thick dragon claws and slapped him with a big slap. He rolled him straight to the ground with a big mouth, and then threw a flame ball as big as a basketball and smashed it blindly. Judging from the situation, the priest was lifeless and would not die.

A staggered cross-slashing general was about to fall on the priest's head and shattered the flame ball, and the raindrops were flying everywhere. One of the players, wearing red heavy armor and holding a sword in both hands, turned around and shouted: "Don't escape, you can't escape again, you can't escape this Red Dragon King. Instead of being slowly killed by it, it's better for everyone to work together."

"Try it! I'll kill this damn guy!" The swordsman's words woke up the others. If you escape like this, you will only be chased by the Red Dragon King one by one. It's meaningless. It's better to have a final fight. Perhaps you can reverse the current situation. An orc holding a flat hammer tower shield roared.

"Kill! If you fail, you will be successful. Even if we die, we cannot make this Red Dragon King comfortable." A shout aroused Bai Ying, and the wizard holding the wand also started to ruthlessly and screamed.

If the dog is anxious, he can jump over the wall. If this person is anxious, what is it like? It is the players in front of me. They were still running wildly just now, and they all stopped. The remaining knights held their shields and rushed towards the Red Dragon King. The priests behind them did not hesitate to send various states of blessing magic to them. The wizards stuffed medicine and chanted their best attack skills. The summoners' bone spears were ready to go one by one. They had to wait for the archers to find the weakest part of the Red Dragon King.

Various dazzling lights burst out from the group of players, struggling desperately without any effort. The power of the condensation was obviously not to be ignored. This caused the high-profile Red Dragon King to suffer a significant trauma. Its agate-like deep pupils almost spewed out of its purple light, and the purple light on its body appeared and roared into the crowd. At the same time, a thick purple-red flame gradually took shape in its mouth. Looking at it, you know that it was definitely not an ordinary flame attack skill.

The priest, the priest who was originally knocked down to the ground, ran behind the Red Dragon King at some point. He crushed a white crystal like a peacock, and then recited a strange spell. Just as the Red Dragon King rushed into the crowd and showed off his power, the white light suddenly burst out from the priest's body. Then the white light turned into strands of white lines in the air, intertwined into a net, covering the Red Dragon King. However, the net seemed too small and could only wrap the Red Dragon King's head and neck. After the priest used this move, his face turned pale. It turned out that this move made him consume too much and he was unable to take any other moves.

An assassin, an assassin with a gloomy face suddenly appeared behind the priest, raised the dagger with a green light in his hand, hesitated for a moment, then passed by the priest and rushed towards the Red Dragon King. This wave of ss was not dead, and it was not the time to have internal conflicts.

Although the white net could not trap the Red Dragon King's actions, it made its fireball stuffed in its mouth before it was sent out. Without magic attacks, the power of the Red Dragon King was immediately reduced to a higher level. The players around him fought for their lives to siege. The archers also found the Red Dragon King's defensive weakness, that is, the circles of purple light flashing on both sides of it, slightly raised pieces of meat. With just one look, the summoners understood it. The bone spears in their hands were thrown at the pieces of meat. More than a dozen lifeless undead warriors rushed forward. The most critical time was.

The Red Dragon King shook his head frantically, trying desperately to break free from the white light net. The white net made sizzling sounds and gradually collapsed. It seemed that the priest's Taoism was not deep enough, and the skills he used were still a little stretched to deal with the Red Dragon King.

Hiding behind the rock, I looked at the flame in the mouth of the Red Dragon King, and suddenly felt an inexplicable heat all over my body. The flame seemed to be somewhat similar to my top-quality little fireball, but it was bigger than mine and had a deeper color.
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