Volume 1: Dance of the Black Dragon Chapter 19 Life is a play, all depends on your acting skills
Arrows rained down one after another. Since the dragon was flying quite high, the other spellcasters couldn't shoot that far and could only watch.
Dragon Breath!
Rain of arrows!
Dragon Breath!
Rain of arrows!
The two sides fought back and forth, and the battle seemed fierce, but there was no technical content at all.
The battle has not yet been decided, but the audience in front of the computer are already unhappy——
【What kind of crap is this. 】
[Not exciting at all, refund the ticket. 】
[Could it be that Brother Long is controlled by a computer? ]
[It's four in the morning now. Who knows. The computer is being hosted. Brother Long hasn't woken up yet, right? Damn, if I had known, I wouldn't have gotten up in the middle of the night to watch the live broadcast. It's so lonely. ]
[I was wondering why the black dragon didn't move at all. It seems that he wasn't there at all.]
90%, 80%, 70%…
Watching the BOSS's health getting lower and lower.
The adventurers below went from being nervous and excited at the beginning, to being confused and bewildered, and finally becoming numb and just shooting arrows mechanically.
Even though its health had been reduced to 50%, the black dragon was still spitting fire and occasionally making foul remarks, such as -
"Foolish mortal, have you felt the power of the dragon's flame?"
What is "Weak ants, tremble before the power of the dragon."
The problem is, brother, you still have zero damage now.
"I feel like it might really be a computer, running exactly as programmed. Could it be that Morpheus himself isn't online at all?"
The Midnight God of Magic said with a relaxed look, it would be so cool if they could win a victory for free.
The Sword of Dawn nodded, agreeing with this guess. Even if the opponent was acting, there was no reason for him to act for so long. He had already lost half of his health. Instead, there was a hint of regret on his face. He had been looking forward to a magnificent decisive battle, but he didn't expect the final battle to be so boring. It felt like .
However, in the lounge of Xingyao Company, the supervisor who was watching the live broadcast looked like he had lost his parents.
(It's over, it's all over now. Could it be that Murphy has been bribed by the other side? It's too obvious that he's letting the opponent win. I really don't even want to act.) He lamented in his heart but didn't dare to show it on his face. After all, Murphy was strictly speaking his subordinate.
Wang Ziheng had already looked at him with a cold expression.
The supervisor knew that he couldn't play dumb anymore. "Wait a minute, I'll go online and ask him."
As he said this, he trotted into his office and logged into the game. The supervisor also played Sky World, but he was a lord player. He did not broadcast live on weekdays and only played occasionally.
It is also convenient to contact the anchors under him in the game. After going online, he directly sent a private message to Murphy.
Ned Stark (Lord of Stone City): "Murphy, what are you doing? Hurry up and fight. Are you kidding me? The young master is watching us. The whole world is watching us. You can't do this."
Murphy looked at the pop-up message prompt and closed it directly.
He didn't have time to explain anything.
Of course he was not in charge. He was the one controlling the battle of the Black Dragon Lord from the beginning to the end. He was waiting, enduring, and looking for the only chance to win.
From the beginning he understood that the opponent was targeting him very obviously. His dragon breath was restrained by the great elementalist, and his close combat was restrained by the sword of dawn. If he went up and fought hard , the opponent only needed to let the sword of dawn to resist him, the healers and assistants worked hard to heal, and the others worked hard to output, and he would win.
Maybe the Dawn Sword God will find an opportunity to deal him a fatal blow and end the battle early.
His only chance of winning is to separate the Sword of Dawn from the main group, and then defeat them one by one. It is not easy to kill the Sword of Dawn quickly, but it is not difficult to kill those adventurers quickly. To achieve this, some psychological tactics must be used.
Seeing his health drop to 30%, Murphy knew it was time! Life or death depended on his next performance.
The black dragon in the sky no longer breathed dragon breath, but instead let out an angry roar.
Morpheus (Black Dragon Lord): "Little mortals, I didn't expect you to be so resilient and able to withstand my full-strength attack for so long! I have to admit, I underestimated you."
Everyone... your acting is too fake, you didn't do anything except spraying dragon breath, and you attacked with all your strength...
The adventurers were shocked, thinking, "It's finally here! Is this the second stage?" After all, this is the final BOSS of the 40-man dungeon. It's impossible for him to just stand there and output until he dies.
Morpheus (Black Dragon Lord): "Hildesanx, your master needs your help!"
Tactical Strategy 1: Summon allies - activate!
Hildesanx (Black Dragon Wanderer): "I will obey your orders, Lord Morpheus."
A young black dragon emerged from the darkness, it was Hildesanks.
The adventurers were speechless. They thought he was going to use some big move, but this?
This black dragon is two sizes smaller than Morpheus and is just a terrifying level three BOSS. Even with the enhanced health points from the dungeon, its health points are less than 70,000. What use is it?
However, it was really useful. The dragon breath flame spewed out by Hildesanx was not a scorching red color, but black and red. In addition to the flame, it seemed to contain other powers.
The flame actually penetrated the flame protection barrier, causing the adventurers' health points to decrease for the first time.
"Hey, this little dragon's breath isn't pure fire damage."
That’s right, Hildesanx’s exclusive skill is Shadowflame of Hildesanx. This skill is a passive effect that allows all fire skills used by it to gain additional shadow damage.
At this time, his dragon breath sprayed on the flame protection barrier. The power of the flame was blocked, but the power of shadow penetrated the barrier and continuously consumed the health of those players.
"Sword of the Dawn?"
The Dawn Sword looked at the black dragon in the sky and asked, "Can you heal the dragon?"
"No problem." The healing professions said as they healed the wounds. After being so useless for a long time, they were finally able to make some contribution. Some of them were actually quite happy.
"Then add it." The Sword of Dawn said, raised the sword to the sky, and stood still.
The Midnight God was a little confused, but he believed in the judgment of the Sword of Dawn.
"Keep shooting, only 30% of your health is left."
Don't you want to be fooled? Murphy sighed secretly as he looked at the situation below.
It turns out that it is not that easy to use Hildesanx to lure away the Sword of Dawn, so let's add some more ingredients.
Morpheus (Black Dragon Lord): "Damn mortals, I admit that you are strong. This battle ends here. Maybe you can defeat me today, but I will come back eventually. So please forgive me for not accompanying you now."
Hearing Black Dragon say this, everyone below was a little confused. What does this mean? Does this guy want to escape? Can the dungeon BOSS run away? No way.
An adventurer suddenly thought of something, "Oh no, this must be the boss's battle strategy. Do you think the battle strategy includes running away or retreating?"
Everyone was shocked when they heard this and thought it was really possible.
However, there is only one exit in this copy, so the black dragon has to come down first if it wants to escape. However, the black dragon suddenly crashed into the dome of the cave.
Battle strategy 2: Scene transformation, mountain collapse - activate.
The Midnight God of Magic felt a chill in his heart and thought, it’s over. Is this guy going to crash through the dome above and fly away?
If that's the case, then there's nothing they can do.
Rumble, the huge black dragon slammed into the dome, and the whole mountain shook, as if it would collapse at any time. Fortunately, the dome was quite solid and was not broken. Instead, the black dragon itself was dizzy and flapped its wings in the air, and almost fell down.
Oh my god, is this black dragon joking? The adventurers burst into laughter, and the tense atmosphere just disappeared in an instant.
With a thud, a piece of rubble fell in front of the Midnight God of Magic. He looked up and his face suddenly changed. "Oh no! The dome is going to collapse. Be careful of falling rocks."
The next second, more rocks fell.
