Chu Xuan appeared on the plain, and he saw the fierce battle madness in his eyes. The boss still has 290,000 HP.

"Wait a little longer..."

It will take a long time for him to fight the boss himself, so it is better to let the players fight for him for a while.

Seven or eight thousand players gathered around and launched a frantic attack on the projection of the Boar God, overwhelming the skills on the BOSS...

-0, -0, -0...

-5!

-6!

-11!

The players in the physics department are desperate, they can't break the boss's defense at all.

It can be said that the protagonist of this strategy battle is only the mage.

All the fighters have to do is to block damage for the back row.

Today, there are more than 2,000 Mage players on the field, but because of too little equipment, the number of players with elemental damage exceeding 200 is less than 500. They can only rely on single-digit or double-digit damage to reduce the boss blood line a little bit. .

After one round of attack, about 5000 points of life can be reduced.

If the BOSS stands still, the players can deal 100,000 damage in one minute, and it only takes 3 minutes to kill the BOSS.

Unfortunately, this is just fantasy.

Every 30 seconds, the Boar God's Projection Boss will come with a set of combo skills. First, he will instantly kill all players on the path with a violent charge, and no one can hold him back.

In the end, there was a jump and chop, and under the slash, the mages had to fall down again.

Facing the rogue-like combo of the boss, the crispy mage couldn't dodge it at all.

With the joint efforts of seven or eight thousand players, the blood volume of the Boar God's projection gradually decreased.

After 30s, the boss has 240,000 HP!

After 60s, the boss has 200,000 HP!

After 90s, the BOSS blood volume is 170,000...

With the passage of time, the number of players who can cause damage to the boss is getting smaller and smaller, and the speed at which the blood volume of the boss is declining is getting slower and slower.

"Ma Dan, I regret it. We didn't ask us to kill this boss. We should have avoided it if we knew about it."

"Poor us warrior players, we only have to die...2333"

"Don't talk about the upstairs, we assassins and archers can only wait and see."

...

After another 3 minutes, the number of mage players is running low, and the boss still maintains a blood volume of about 100,000.

There is no threat to life, the BOSS starts the mode of wanton massacre, rampant on the plain, players can only dodge around, and the battle line has completely collapsed.

The other players who were watching the live broadcast were full of joy in their hearts. They wished that the players in Novice Village No. 1252 would fail and be slaughtered.

Players from other regions sneered.

"Haha, despair! Let you tm show off to me, it's cool now."

"The golden boss is right in front of you, but you can't kill him! Are you angry?"

"I think the game played by the players in Novice Village 1252 is not called "Redemption", it should be called "Plain Survival"!"

"Hhhh.....The bandmates upstairs are also a show!"

...

Guild positions.

"I'm sorry, I made a mistake this time." Ao Shi Xueheng smiled wryly, the boss's strength exceeded his expectations.

After thinking about it, he turned his head and asked, "President Yang Yue, do you have any suggestions?"

"Now...seek blessings for yourself." Yang Yue also smiled helplessly, if the master of their guild was there, there might be a chance to attack the boss on the fifth floor.

At present, everyone can only try their best to ensure that they can survive until the end of the battle.

The battle lasted less than 5 minutes, and there were 115 minutes before the end.

In just five minutes, thousands of players died at the hands of the boss.

Players who are still alive can't help but ask themselves.

Can it really survive to the end?

When everyone looked at each other, they could see the despair and bitterness in each other's eyes...

...

"It's almost time for me to go in and clean it up..."

Chu Xuan said softly.

Seeing that the output units of the players were almost dead, and no one could cause damage to the boss, Chu Xuan decided to go on the field to pick up the heads, not the boss.

The boss still has a blood volume of over 90,000.

Chu Xuan walked towards the boss [Projection of the Angry Boar God]. When all the players were avoiding the boss, Chu Xuan's figure was particularly conspicuous.

"What does this mage want to do near the boss? Are you courting death?"

"This old man can't stand the pressure of being hunted down by the boss, so he might as well finish it off with a wave of hard steel... hhh"

"A fool, as long as you work hard to survive at this time, you can still get rewards."

...

At this moment, whether it was the players on the plain or the players in the live broadcast room, they were all watching Chu Xuan, not understanding what he was trying to do.

Among the crowd who scattered and avoided.

Seeing Chu Xuan's abnormal behavior, Aoshi Xueheng murmured: "Who is this sorcerer?!"

He couldn't help turning his head and asked: "President Yang Yue, do you know this person?"

"No, I haven't seen it."

Yang Yue shook her head, because she was too far away, she couldn't see Chu Xuan's ID either.

Yang Yue pressed her lips and teeth lightly, doubts and curiosity flickered in her beautiful eyes.

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