The tree is three meters high, as thick as a human waist, with two branches, like a giant's arms, majestic and majestic. Looking around, there is no end to it.
"You still have feet?" He raised his head and looked at the bright moon in amazement.
"It's a monster, it's not strange to have no feet." Hua Haoyue said with a smile.
"It's a bit troublesome." Journey to the West Xiao Zhuanfeng stared at the branches of the oak and iron tree, which were four meters long. Not to mention his close occupation, magicians would have a headache.
The magician's attack distance is generally three meters. Among the five, only Huahaoyuebuyuan could attack the oak and iron tree.
If the oak iron tree cannot be moved, this is a paradise for soldiers and archers.
"It seems that we have to change our strategy. If you don't want to attract monsters, others will take their positions." Looking back when the lights were dimmed, he said. In the team, the task of attracting monsters is usually thieves. If there are no thieves, they are assassins. It is rare to go directly to archers.
"Look at me." Hua Haoyue Buyuan rushed forward, opened his bow and set an arrow, and with a whoosh sound, an arrow hit an oak iron tree, -12. Hua Haoyue Buyuan's smile disappeared suddenly, and he began to back away. The root system under the oak iron tree squirmed, moved, and chased after her, and the speed was not slow.
? When the lights were dim, when people looked back and saw the damage value, their expressions were a little dignified. Although the attack power of the archer is average, 12 is too low. Moreover, the speed of the oak iron tree was beyond their expectations. They thought that the speed of plant monsters was very slow, but the oak iron tree refreshed their cognition.
Oak and iron trees do not have the custom of watching and helping each other. When one is attacked, the other oak and iron trees watch quietly and remain silent. Otherwise, there is no need to fight this battle and just change places.
10 meters, 5 meters, 4 meters, the oak iron tree entered the attack range, because the others did not attack, the oak iron tree only stared at Hua Haoyue for the time being. This time Zhang Si
3 meters.
"Fight!" Looking back in the dim light, he waved his hand in the demeanor of a general, simply and swiftly.
Journey to the West Xiao Zhuanfeng was the fastest, rushing up like a shadow, raised his head to look at the bright moon and followed behind, raised his sword high, stopped and turned around before Huahaoyue, stretched his bow and shot.
Ding ding!-
18-19.
Journey to the West, little Zhuanfeng lowered his body to avoid the sweep of a branch.
when!-
twenty two
The broadsword slashed at the trunk of the oak and iron tree, the flames blazed, and he took a step back when he raised his head to look at the bright moon. Just as he erected the shield, he was hit by the branch, bang! Raising his head to look at the bright moon, he staggered, and a number floated above his head-
88.
Seeing this, everyone took a breath, the attack is too high, this is still using a shield, if the shield is not used, the damage value will be doubled at least. Looking up at Mingyue is a warrior with high defense. If it is drawn on other people, the damage value will be at least 200. For a while, everyone's eyes changed.
boom!
The small fireball blasted on the tree trunk, leaving a black mark-
18.
Everyone's expression changed again, and the oak iron tree was not afraid of fire magic. Huo Kemu, according to everyone's thinking, the damage value was at least 50 or more, and the second magic almost couldn't be released when the lights dimmed. Looking up at Mingyue, she rushed to her side, blocked the branch's attack for her, and lost a quarter of her health. When the priest was chanting the incantation, the magic of the Oriental Herring fell on the oak and iron tree.
"Corrosion!"
A light gray layer appeared on the surface of the oak iron tree, and numbers -2-2-2 appeared one by one from the top of the tree The damage was so small that Dongfang Herring couldn't bear to look directly at it.
A ray of milky white light fell on the head of Wang Mingyue, and his health increased by 80 points. When the lights were dimmed, he looked back and shouted: "Looking up at the bright moon, and resisting the attack of the oak and iron trees, can you do it?"
"Yes!" This is not an easy task, but there is no hesitation when I look up at the bright moon. Holding a shield in one hand and a broadsword in the other, he fiercely attacked the oak and iron trees.
He chopped the oak iron tree with a knife, and the oak iron tree slapped him. The damage value of -30 from the oak iron tree head was -88, which was out of proportion.
Journey to the West Xiaozhuan wind interspersed attacks, his attack rhythm is extremely fast, although he did not use skills, he can attack once a second on average - 22-23-22
Duo, duo, duo
Arrows shot one after another on the tree trunk. The tree trunk is thick, and you can basically shoot it without too much effort. According to the theory, it should be the easiest one, but she must help Xiaozuan from Journey to the West The wind restrains the other branch, and the pressure is not small. Otherwise, if the two branches attack at the same time, if you raise your head and look at the moon, you will die miserably.
"Fire Dragon Art!"
A fire dragon appeared out of thin air, hit the oak iron tree, and floated upA big red number -50. The oak iron tree immediately gave up looking up at the bright moon, and looked back at the dim lights, as fast as lightning. Everyone was shocked, Journey to the West Xiaozuanfeng was on the other side, and the soldiers were limited in speed and couldn't support at all. At the critical moment, a fist made of black shadows grabbed the oak iron tree and squeezed it violently. At -60, the oak iron tree froze for an instant , With a bang, the branch was pulled on the ground, hitting a hole, and when the lights dimmed, he had already escaped the attack range by taking advantage of the gap. 强牺  读牺
The hatred value of Oak Iron Tree was transferred to Dongfang Herring, and he looked up at Mingyue and found sadly that he, a warrior, couldn't hold back his hatred. However, before the oak iron tree could attack in the future, it found that it had lost its target. Dongfang Herring, a magician, rushed three meters in one second inconceivably, out of the sensing range of the oak iron tree.
Little Pudding Guoguo watched curiously that Dongfang Herring did not return, but took out something from the space ring, one, two, three She only took one look, her face turned pale, leeches, black leeches , the size of a finger, it makes people feel hairy.
"Resurrection!"
"Resurrection!"
"Resurrection!"
Dongfang Herring revived the five swamp leeches, and then asked to raise his head to look at the moon and lead the oak and iron tree over. He raised his head and looked at the moon, but he still didn't understand what was going on. When the lights were dim, he looked back and Xiyou Xiaozhuanfeng had already shot at the same time, bringing the oak and iron tree Move this way. The two of them have worked with Dongfang Herring before, and they are well aware of the lethality of this little guy.
"Corrosion!"
The 10-second duration has passed, Dongfang Herring did not retreat after casting the magic, and continued to shoot the second magic. The damage value of the 'corrosion technique' is small, and the hatred value of the oak iron tree has not been transferred, and it is still on Wang Mingyue.
"Poison Fang!"
The poisonous fangs shot at the oak iron tree, ding ding ding ding, and was directly bounced off, but the toxin remained on the trunk, the oak iron tree turned light green, and a series of red numbers -4-4-4 appeared on its head to make the big one
Swamp leeches climbed up the oak iron tree one by one. The next moment, the top of the oak iron tree suddenly became dazzling, and a field of red numbers rose up, like red fireworks in the night - 20-20-20
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