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Chapter 173 Slowly adapt

"Flowing water, 30% reduction in treatment!"

The moment Mr. Wei Meng got this skill, he reported his experience as fast as possible.

At the same time, his blood volume, which was originally like an elevator, is still like an elevator, but it is just an out-of-control elevator!

In an instant, you will see the bottom!

Seeing this scene, Liushui reacted very quickly and shouted.

"Shaman, give the soul link!"

At the same time, after hearing the command, an orc shaman in the team threw a soul link at Mr. Wei Meng's feet in a tacit understanding.

The range of soul links is not large or small, and it just covers all of Mr. Wei Meng and other melee professions.

The effect of soul linking, as the name suggests, is to link all players within the coverage area together and divide the health value equally every second.

In other words, it is to share all the health consumed by Mr. Virgin with all the players in the range.

In an instant, all melee professions began to lose blood.

However, because of the large number of people, the soul link itself has a certain damage reduction effect, and the health volume has finally stabilized.

Mr. Wei Meng himself can save his life.

And just then, Mr. Wei Meng shouted again.

"This abnormal state lasts for a total of 10 seconds and will explode after the time ends."

This information has been analyzed by Liushui and Ouyang Luo, so naturally he has thought of a solution in advance.

"Take this time, fill everyone's blood!"

"When time is approaching, all the melee fights will be gathered to share the damage of this explosion!"

Professional players of Seven Emperors Studio are already familiar with this kind of command.

So, everyone started to act without even responding.

Just when they were about to arrive in 10 seconds, all melee professions rushed towards Mr. Virgin's position, even if there was a black flame on the ground.

With a "bang", the dark corrosion seed in Mr. Weiming's body finally exploded, causing eight times the maximum health of Mr. Weiming to all targets around him.

At this moment, the health of all players in the range suddenly dropped a large part.

Moreover, in order to share the damage for Mr. Weimeng, they had to run to the black flame and were contaminated with an abnormal state of continuous blood loss.

Their own blood volume also continued to fall at a speed visible to the naked eye!

Fortunately, I had already expected this scene.

He shouted immediately.

"Druids, have peace!"

In an instant, a druid player released his skills and tranquility!

This skill can help all members of the team continuously increase blood within a certain period of time.

The amount of blood added is amazing.

It is precisely because of this that everyone's bloodline finally stabilized.

Among them, of course, also includes the most dangerous Mr. Virgin!

Seeing this scene, everyone finally breathed a sigh of relief.

The boss's health is even less than 90%.

At this time, the little wild boar was on the live broadcast, but it was actually in this Sword of the Lord.

However, this is his newly applied trumpet, with an extremely low level.

Therefore, I could only watch Liushui and others fighting with the boss, but I hid far away.

However, it is precisely because of this that all the viewers in the live broadcast room saw what had just happened.

As the anchor, the first one sighed.

"I am a professional player, and I just react quickly."

Soon, the fans in the live broadcast room also sent barrage.

"Indeed, when you get the boss's ability to not take the taunt skills, you quickly change your tactics and prepare everything in advance."

"Every player has his own duties and is highly focused."

"The soul link and bark technique just now were all given in time. If you slow down a little bit, the terrifying tank will be gone."

"In addition, maybe no one noticed that the team's discipline is really good. When the commander asked them to share the damage, their movements were almost the same, and the time of gathering was selected just right."

"A step at night, they will die of a tank explosion because they did not gather in time to share the damage."

"A step in the morning, they will suffer severe blood loss because they have entered the black flame for too long, causing the number of abnormal state layers on their bodies to rise."

"If they did not achieve this level of extreme, even if they had the tranquility skill to increase blood later, it would probably be very difficult."

...

These similar barrages kept floating out in the live broadcast room.

Seeing all this, Ouyang Luo finally breathed a sigh of relief.

In terms of results, Liushui's team is indeed awesome. It still overcomes the first difficulty despite the failure of the anti-defense tactics in advance.

"Maybe, they can just do their best to take down the boss."

This idea suddenly appeared in Ouyang Luo's mind.

But immediately, he shook his head and threw out this somewhat absurd idea.

No matter what, he had fought with the melancholy handsome guy twice, knowing how difficult it was.

Besides, the third game has just begun.

After figuring out these things, Ouyang Luo stood beside the flowing water and asked.

"Liushui, from the perspective of you as a professional player, analyze the situation on the field."

At this time, the situation on the field has stabilized, and the flowing water can finally be a little easier.

"Now, we are slowly adapting to the problem of Dragon Breath."

"Even if its damage is high, our tank can still withstand it for the time being."

"If you are afraid, you're afraid, boss's corrosion skill! 10 seconds of reduction in healing is too fatal!"

"If there is no such a despicable skill like Soul Link, the tank is very likely to fall!"

"Then every time you encounter that situation, you will put a soul link." Ouyang Luo said for granted.

This time, the little wild boar can explain it to the flowing water.

"Director, that kind of despicable skill has a cooling time limit! Moreover, if I read it correctly just now, even with the help of the soul link, Mr. Wei Meng would almost die!"

"I think the problem of reducing treatment in these 10 seconds must be solved, otherwise Mr. Vimeng will definitely die on it!"

After hearing the little wild boar's words, Liushui nodded unconsciously and expressed his agreement.

The little wild boar is right. As long as the treatment effect is reduced in 10 seconds, no one can guarantee Mr. Wei Meng's life!

And just then, Mr. Wei Meng shouted.

"Liu Shui, I took a look when I was hit just now. The effect of reducing the healing is a curse!"

Hearing this sentence, Liushui felt happy on his face.

curse?

Doesn’t this mean that this curse that reduces the effect of healing can be dispelled?

If this is the case, wouldn’t this problem be solved?

At the same time, the little black dragon boss raised his head again and released the Dark Corrosion Science towards Mr. Wei Meng.

Once again, a black air lingered on Mr. Wei Meng's body...
Chapter completed!
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