Chapter 107 Three-headed Dogs in Hell

The ground was full of blood-colored warriors and blood-colored mages, and it took a lot of time to pack up the spoils. It took about three minutes to pack up the things. Seeing the tragic phenomenon on the ground, Xiao Ling felt extremely shocked again. The energy that a team of fifty people could burst out was really amazing, especially when countless magic tricks passed through the air and shot at a certain point, this kind of scene was particularly deep in Xiao Ling's mind.

After the various pro-Material players recovered, the team advanced forward again. Along the way, they encountered some blood-colored warriors and blood-colored mages from the brigade, and were quickly crushed by the team, and there was no effective resistance at all. Through the library and fountain of the Blood-Colored Monastery, they continued to advance. One or two small bosses occasionally appeared on the way, but these small bosses did not pose any threat. Twenty or thirty professional players of the magic system all used up their magic. How could ordinary small bosses withstand such high damage?

Shuttled through the many complexes of the Blood Monastery, the complex buildings almost lost their direction. Mu Lin took out a map and looked carefully, with her beautiful eyebrows slightly frowned. Many of the buildings in the Blood Monastery were too similar to those that were unrecognizable.

"Xiao Lin, what's wrong? Can't find the direction? I'll help you." Mu Feng walked over and said enthusiastically, and after saying that he took the map in Mu Lin's hand.

Mu Lin didn't even glance at Mu Feng, and lowered her head and thought.

Mu Feng took the map and looked at it. After a moment, he felt a cold sweat behind him. He felt that the map in his hand was like a hot potato. The dense building logos were dazzling. How could he find a way? He was secretly annoyed what he could do just now.

"I'll take a look." Makino said, and Mu Feng hurriedly handed the map to Makino.

When Mu Lin saw Mu Feng handing out the map in a panic, she smiled coldly, and had a delicate heart with seven orifices. How could she not tell who had the real ability? Who is just showing off? In Mu Lin's opinion, Mu Feng's various pleasing actions are childish and ridiculous. She is not the kind of ignorant girl, and she can deceive her head and turn around by saying a few sweet love words.

Makino shook his head: "This map is too chaotic. It is estimated that players who have to practice engineering can understand it. There are no engineering engineering in our team."

"I'll take a look." Xiao Ling walked up and said.

Mu Feng glanced at Xiao Ling with disdain. So many people couldn't understand it, so he could tell what kind of ability he had.

Xiao Ling took the map from Muye. To be precise, this map is not an ordinary map, but a building structure diagram of the Blood-colored Monastery, with some analysis marked on it. It is obvious that Mu Lin has studied this map. Juanxiu's notes on the map depict the path and some precautions in detail, but it is a little different when it is implemented. She obviously encountered some difficulties because the surrounding buildings are too difficult to identify.

Mu Lin's handwriting is very interesting. Xiao Ling couldn't help but look at Mu Lin. Mu Lin held her cheek with her right hand, and her brows were slightly curved with a unique charm. Feiyu is the cute, weak beauty that makes people feel pity, while Mu Lin has more feminineness, one is the sweet green apple and the other is the ripe peach. As for which one is better, it depends on each person's taste.

After looking through the map, this architectural structure diagram was really simple for a mechanical alchemist who had studied engineering. Xiao Ling glanced at the surrounding buildings and said, "By bypass this building, go forward fifty meters, walk through an alley and you will reach the place you marked."

Mu Lin suddenly realized, her eyebrows stretched out, and she smiled and nodded to Xiao Ling and said, "Thank you."

"You're welcome." Xiao Ling said, handing the map to Mu Lin, and returning to the middle of the bloody people.

Mu Feng looked at Xiao Ling's back, and a trace of resentment flashed through his eyes.

Mu Lin's problem was solved, and the team marched again. Under the leadership of Mu Lin and Mu Ye, the group walked through a narrow corridor and walked to the distance, clearing the monsters in the corridor. They arrived in front of an iron gate. The iron gate was about two meters high, and the black metal exuded a cold chill. The strong and thick iron gate blocked the way for the group.

Mu Lin took out a piece of black horny metal from the package, put it into the groove on the corner of the iron door, and then rotated it. The iron door creaked and opened, which was a pitch-black passage, and I don’t know where it leads. Mu Lin took out the horny metal and put it in the package to put it away.

"Be careful, everyone. The priest uses lighting techniques." Makino said in the voice channel, leading into the passage.

Entering the dark passage, the lighting illuminates the entire basement like daytime.

System: You found the Blood Prison.

This is the prison of the Blood-colored Monastery, with cells on both sides, but there are no living creatures inside. There are dead bodies lying horizontally, with tragic deaths, and a stinking smell filled the bloody smell of the blood-colored prison. Although Feiyu had adapted to the bloodyness of the game, her face turned pale when she saw these tragic situations, she hid behind Xiao Ling, holding a corner of Xiao Ling's robe with one hand.

"Roar." A roaring sound came from the end of the Bloody Prison. From the sound, it can be distinguished that there should be a giant beast at the end of the Bloody Prison.

"Be careful, everyone." Makino reminded that at Makino's instructions, Wu Yan and another shield warrior walked to the front of the queue, and next to them were some main melee professional players, ready to assist them.

The team was moving forward, and there was an iron gate ahead. Next to the iron gate was tied with a three-headed hell dog about two meters high. Its body had black fur and was ferociously opened with a bloody mouth. Its neck was tied with a black chain, leading to the door. When it saw many players, it suddenly roared.

Under Muye's command, the team stopped. Xiao Ling glanced at him and found that Mu Lin was gone. Maybe he had gone to the front to investigate.

After a while, Mu Lin appeared beside Mu Ye and said to Mu Ye: "Modonaco Hell Three-Headed Dog, a Level 25 Elite, with unknown specific attributes. The chain is about seventy yards long, and I don't know how strong it is. We asked the shield warrior to hit the monsters about fifty yards away from the door, so the Hell Three-Headed Dog will not attack the magic profession."

Makino said to Wuyan and another shield warrior player: "We will cooperate with you two, and you two will rely on you to be the monster."

"Okay." Wuyan responded.

Makino patted another shield warrior on the shoulder: "Muhan, your equipment is better than this brother, carry it more."

Mu Han nodded: "I will."

"Make a monster." Makino said.

Mu Han and Wu Yan simultaneously pressed the big shield in their hands in front, protected their bodies with the big shield, and then approached the three-headed dog step by step.

Melee professional players gathered forward, including Blood and Chaos Shadow. All magic professional players began to find suitable places to output damage. Xiao Ling found a high position with an empty field of vision, which was very suitable for casting magic.

Feiyu stood behind Xiao Ling, holding the staff, and suddenly felt a sense of sweetness. She chose the profession of priest because she was afraid of blood. Now she suddenly realized how good it is to be a priest. Once Xiao Ling encounters danger, she can add blood to him as soon as possible. Only she can experience this feeling of happiness.

With a bang, the sound of the metal shield and fangs colliding announced the beginning of the battle. Immediately afterwards, the sound of gold and iron clashing sounded, and many players surrounded the Hell Three-Headed Dog and attacked the Hell Three-Headed Dog. The priest's treatment behind them kept falling on these players.

A minute later, Muye yelled in the team's voice channel: "Master profession, attack." In an instant, Xiao Ling saw countless light balls lit up around him, red, white, black, and mottled, shining with each other, even more dazzling than the priest's lighting technique.

With a whoosh, dozens of magic shot at the Hell's Three-Headed Dog and bombarded the Hell's Three-Headed Dog, and a series of dozens of damage values ​​burst out on the head of the Hell's Three-Headed Dog. The damage of the Hell's Three-Headed Dog is more normal. More than one thousand should be critical damage, and more than twenty-level players should have more than one thousand damage.

Xiao Ling glanced at the audience and fell on Yue Luo's body. Yue Luo's movements were very quick. He pulled out three bows and arrows from the quiver behind him, put them on the string, aimed at the Hell Three-Headed Dog and shot. The three feathered arrows were like meteors chasing the moon, shooting at the Hell Three-Headed Dog. Each arrow could cause more than 200 damage, and the total value was more than 700. The elves' bow skills were really powerful to the damage bonus of the bow and arrow. Looking at Ye Luo again, Ye Luo casts magic one after another, anyway, his magic attack output is irrelevant to the whole group. Two people with different personalities came together, which made people feel a bit funny, but when they think about it carefully, their personalities are really compatible.

As long as the priest's blood is in place, the warriors in front are well defended, there will be no danger before the boss is violent. The mage professions behind are very easy, as long as they maintain a certain output, and sometimes they can chat. Looking at the leisurely many mage profession players, Xiao Ling couldn't help but feel a little emotional. There is still a big difference between the leveling of a large team and the leveling of a single player, at least for mage profession players. If you are so leisurely like these mage players every day, Xiao Ling feels that he will degenerate one day.

Xiao Ling has always used Shadow Arrow to output damage, and the total damage output is neither high nor low. He just followed the crowd and did not use the three-level skills, so he was not very conspicuous.

Compared to the leisurely leisure behind, the battle situation of the melee professional players in front is really fierce. Their health fluctuates back and forth, and the blood volume of those players who are in close contact with the Hell Three-headed Dog is even more severe. If there were no priests behind, they would probably not be able to hold on for even three or four seconds.

The two shield warriors steadily took their pace and activated their defensive postures. The two metal shields kept using their shield strike skills to hit the Hell Three-Headed Dog, and steadily took the attack of the Hell Three-Headed Dog.
Chapter completed!