Chapter 113 Entering the Soul Conjuring Hall

Shield strike! Wu Yan roared violently, stepped on the slight bow behind his left foot, moved the center of gravity forward, and steadily accumulating strength. The shield face with the left hand swept out with a thunderous bang, and a blood-colored practitioner was knocked out. Most shield warriors would increase their strength when adding points, and a small number would choose to increase their physique. Wu Yan was obviously a power-type shield warrior, and the metal shield in his hand was danced so hard that it was blown away by Wu Yan.

All the melee professional players found their respective attack targets, and a chaotic fierce battle began. Wu Yan and Mu Han took the lead and rushed into the blood-colored practitioners, attracting most blood-colored practitioners. They were under great pressure, but the priest's blood-adding skills continued to fall on Wu Yan and Mu Han. Although Wu Yan and Mu Han's blood volume dropped very quickly, they could be added back. The other melee professional players found their respective goals and formed a line of defense to prevent these blood-colored practitioners from approaching the magic-type professional players in the rear.

Mu Lin estimated the defense strength and blood volume of these blood-colored practitioners, and made timely orders to adjust the situation on the battlefield.

Although the scene was chaotic, the attacks of the players were still orderly, and there was no random monster luring, which slowly led away the blood-colored practitioners who gathered together.

"Muyuan, wooden fish, wild birds... Fifteen of you listen to my orders, and the rest of the players attack freely." Mu Lin said, and the names of Xiao Ling and Yue Luo were also pointed out. Ten players walked to the open space in the center, waiting for Mu Lin's orders.

"At three o'clock, the first blood-colored practitioner, attack." The fifteen players' magic shot out in a row and landed on the blood-colored practitioner, causing a series of damage. After experiencing such a powerful blow, the blood-colored practitioner did not die, and there was still a trace of blood left. He rushed up at the opportunity and repaired his claws. The blood-colored practitioner was slapped on the ground by a thick bear paw.

"Group fish go down, doves." Mu Lin said in the team's voice. A player wearing a sorcerer's robe in the ten-person team walked aside, and another mage player wearing a fiery red robe walked up. Mu Lin looked at the team and felt satisfied. Under Mu Lin's command, these ten players were like a turret, hitting wherever they pointed and needed support. There were immediately a lot of magic like locusts. After fifteen players concentrated their firepower, they were quite terrifying. Few blood-colored practitioners could escape the disaster.

The collective power is indeed powerful. Fifteen players can bring nearly 10,000 damage each time. The huge damage value surprised Xiao Ling.

Wu Yan and Mu Han rushed among the blood-colored practitioners. From time to time, large pieces of magic flew to them, and each time they could directly kill a blood-colored practitioner. They were fearless in the war in the sky, and they still steadily attracted a large number of monsters.

In battle, as the main shield warrior, in addition to holding up monsters, he also needs good psychological qualities. Even if he only has a little blood left, he cannot retreat. He must believe his teammates and believe that the priests, paladins and druids in the rear will help them increase their health, even if they finally fall to the ground. During the monster fighting, they only need to do their job well, and the health is not their jurisdiction. According to a shield warrior player, when their team enters some new maps to open up the land, he will lose 500,000 blood every day. The blood lost is approximately equal to the healing amount of his exclusive priest. If a shield warrior pays attention to his health frequently, it is likely to lead to group destruction.

Wuyan and Mu Han were surrounded by more than a dozen blood-colored practitioners, and they roared and attacked them, swallowing Wuyan and Mu Han like waves. Wuyan and Mu Han were like reefs in the sea, still standing as solid as rocks in the roaring waves.

Such high-intensity battles are also a great test for the will, endurance, etc. of the shield warrior themselves. Mu Han has gradually shown fatigue. This is a kind of boredom from the bottom of his heart. Under such chaotic and high pressure, few players can hold on. Mu Han has done a very good job. In contrast, Wu Yan is simply a madman. Under the attacks of so many blood-colored practitioners, he is becoming more and more brave. The warlike and enthusiastic eyes in his eyes shocked Yu Blood. He vaguely, he

I have seen such eyes on the battlefield. If it were in the war era, Wu Yan would definitely be a war madman. Wu Yan was so energetic that he was like a machine that never stopped. Some of his shield warriors' basic skills were very good. Because his equipment was not very good, he almost died several times, but he turned a deaf ear and still tried his best to do his job, fighting almost instinctively. I don't know what Wu Yan's previous team thought, and he actually let such talents go away. His fighting state made Yu Yu amazed at it.

Mu Lin also admires Wuyan very much, and regrets that she cannot invite Wuyan.

Under Mu Lin's command, the pile of monsters was quickly cleaned up, and corpses left on the ground were left. Mu Lin directed the thieves to pack up their equipment, and the harvest was pretty good. He produced a few good equipment. Although they were not as good as theirs, they could still sell for some money.

"There is a defense warrior wrist guard, look at the attributes." Mu Lin said to Mu Han. Things like this must be used to equip the main shield warrior.

Mu Han looked at the attributes and shook his head and said, "It's not as good as mine."

Mu Lin said to Wu Yan, who was resting beside him, "I'll give you this piece of equipment."

Wu Yan shook his head, stood up, and walked towards Xiao Ling. The mercenaries have their own principles and do not take the employer's things. If the employer insists on giving it to him and accept it himself, it is a favor. Wu Yan doesn't want to owe this favor.

Wu Yan's unceremonious refusal made Mu Lin angry. However, Wu Yan has this personality. Talented people are usually arrogant, and Mu Lin is also helpless. Moreover, Mu Lin admits that his motives are impure and that he gives equipment to give favors. Since Wu Yan doesn't accept it, then forget it.

After clearing these monsters blocking the way, the team continued to move forward, cleared all three blood-colored practitioners, walked through a long corridor, and walked towards Dohajia's soul-summoning hall. There was a gate in the distance. Looking inside, you could vaguely see some black mist swaying in the soul-summoning hall, making the entire soul-summoning hall full of mystery. There were huge stone statues of two crosses on both sides of the gate, about two meters high. On the cross were stone carvings of two naked humans, nailed to the cross.

Walking through the towering gate, the team entered the Soul Conjuring Hall. The Soul Conjuring Hall is somewhat similar to the main hall of the Blood Church. A carpet leads to the front. There are some stairs in front of the main hall. There is a throne at the end of the stairs. However, the throne here is not as majestic as the throne of the Blood Church's main hall. On the throne is a woman in a black robe. She should be Dohaja. She is wearing a black robe, noble and mysterious, just like a witch in the mythology and legend, and like a queen in a dark temple. Her beautiful face is suffocating. She holds her cheeks and her eyes slightly closed, as if she is sleeping and meditating.

The players were scattered throughout the soul-summoning hall, and the melee professional players arrived ahead and completed the battle layout.

Dohaja slowly opened his eyes and saw the many players distributed in the hall. He said in a low voice: "Humble humans, you have disturbed me, so you have to pay the price. I saw your sinful souls wandering in the blank space, let me save your souls and dedicate them to the great god Lilnard. The true God will forgive your sins."

The so-called true god of Dohaja is the evil god Lilnard. The evil god Lilnard is just a median god of the Hell tribe. The gods' ranks are the lower god, the median god, the high god, and then the main god. In terms of weight, the evil god Lilnard is much worse than the main gods such as Telsied. The boss elites in the Blood Monastery are just some fanatical followers of the evil god Lilnard. What they say is a bit funny. A believer of the middle god actually shouts to save the soul of the believer of the Lord God.

Dohajia stood up from the throne, and the black light in her hand gradually gathered and gathered, and finally formed a long scepter. The black scepter flashed with black light and was full of mysterious power. This scepter is Dohajia's weapon - the Scepter of Soul. It is said that this scepter is a legendary equipment with a drop rate of only 3%. She took this scepter of Soul, which was about one meter long, and slowly walked off the throne.

Her elegant movements remind people of the noble queen of the Middle Ages, but she is just a boss. Looking at Dohaja's slow movements, the players did not feel relaxed at all. Her strength is beyond doubt, even though it is a team of fifty people, it is also a huge challenge.

Dohajia slowly raised his scepter, and a black light landed on Dohajia's scepter. The scepter emitted a burning light in the light, and a powerful energy rushed towards the top of the Soul Conjuring Hall. The door of the Soul Conjuring Hall suddenly closed automatically, and a powerful energy enveloped the entire Soul Conjuring Hall, forming a black barrier, covering all players, including Dohajia.

"My attribute has been reduced a little." Yue Luo looked at the attributes and said.

"My attributes have not been reduced." Xiao Ling said. The attributes of the other few people have not been reduced, but only the attributes of Yue Luo have been reduced. It seems that this barrier is only effective for high-level players. Xiao Ling thought about it and then figured it out. If a team of level 40 elite players came to kill Duohao Jia, but there was no restrictions here, it would be too simple. This barrier is a protective measure to avoid repeated refreshes by high-level players, because Duohao Jia is an affiliated servant. As long as Oslinlan does not die, she can be resurrected infinitely.

After the attributes of the moon set are reduced, the strength of players at level 30 is only the best, but this is enough.

The black barrier flashed with lightning, which looked very terrifying. It seemed that if Duohao Jia was not killed, he would not be able to leave here.

Looking at Duohao Jia who was gradually coming, the players did not dare to breathe, and they dispersed in fan shapes. Wu Yan and Mu Han walked forward, facing Duohao Jia who was walking down.

"O my distant soul, your master is praying to you, let the power of darkness repopulate your body, and resurrect from the darkness, my warrior!" Dohajia held the scepter and sang the long magic. The scepter flashed with lightning. Aside Dohajia, a huge black demon leopard gradually appeared in his body. This shadow demon leopard is a giant beast, about two meters high, very majestic.

Roar! The black demon leopard roared, and the entire hall was shocked. The violent roar was enough to destroy people's will. Duohao Jia and the Shadow Demon leopard were all elites at level 25.

Mu Feng couldn't help but curse. Two elites of level 25, Duo Haojia was obviously the most difficult to deal with. I don't know why Mu Lin suddenly changed her mind and decided to kill Duo Haojia first. Isn't this asking for trouble?

Mu Lin dispatched many players on the field, and all the players were ready. Mu Han and Wu Yan walked to both sides in the left and right directions, preparing to attract the attacks of Shadow Demon Leopard and Dohajia respectively. The melee professional players stood in front, ready to assist Mu Han and Wu Yan at any time.

Mu Lin thought about it. Since Duohao Jia is a soul-conjuring master, her own strength will inevitably be reduced while relying on external objects. Her defense and health must be low. It should be easier to deal with than the Shadow Demon Leopard, so she is ready to deal with Duohao Jia first.

Xiao Ling and those professional magic players stayed behind, waiting for Mu Lin's orders, priests, paladins and other healing professional players to be divided into two groups and walked to both sides. At this time, even the fool could see Mu Lin's intentions. Mu Feng curled his lips and finally admitted that beating Duo Hao Jia is indeed more suitable than fighting the remaining two elite monsters.

The group that deals with the Shadow Demon Leopard is composed of three people, Wuyan, Muye and Yuyu. There are also some healing professional players behind it. Their mission is to hold the Shadow Demon Leopard. The remaining players target Dohajia, including all the output professional players, and kill Dohajia first. At that time, the Shadow Demon Leopard will be just a summoning creature that has lost its master.

"Wuyan, do it." Mu Lin said in the voice channel.
Chapter completed!