Chapter 744 Perfect Match
Chapter 744 Perfect Match
Chu Tian had just transformed into a giant bear form, ready to hold back this wave of monsters.
There was a voice from above.
"Fuck me, what is this... Drunken brew..."
Chu Tian knew who it was without looking up.
On the fourth floor, Chu Tian arranged the formation.
Behind him was Zhao Lei, the only tank in the team.
At this moment, it was no longer a shield warrior.
But a wine fairy...
Until now, Chu Tian didn't know what kind of mechanism the Jiuxian profession was.
However, at this moment, Zhao Lei was seen in the air.
Throwing out the wine barrel behind him.
Boom...
It directly hit the middle of those skeleton warriors.
There was a muffled vibration.
The moment his wine barrel hit the ground, it caused a shock wave, which directly caused damage to the group of skeletons.
At the same time, the wine barrel sprayed out a piece of liquid like a spray.
With a strong wine aroma.
The smashed skeletons obviously felt that their movement speed had dropped a lot, about 30 or so.
1256!
1569!
3215! Crit
"I'll go, your damage is so high? Is it a tank?"
Chu Tian saw a string of numbers floating above the heads of countless monsters.
Zhao Lei's damage this time is almost catching up with the damage output of ordinary equipment.
And it's still a group of injuries...
However, Chu Tian hadn't finished his amazement yet.
Zhao Lei's figure in the air took out his stick.
After waving it in his hand, a green whirlwind rose from under his feet.
Revolving around Zhao Lei.
After landing, Chu Tian knew what the whirlwind was doing.
As long as the monsters are close to Zhao Lei, they will be blown by the whirlwind and continue to lose blood.
However, the blood loss is the same as scraping.
All are 23, 65, 35...
But the frequency is very fast.
"Breath of flame..." Zhao Lei opened his mouth.
It actually spit out a fan-shaped flame.
As his head swung, he swept across all the skeleton warriors in front of him.
Seeing this scene, Chu Tian finally knew what the liquid sprayed from the wine barrel was for.
Zhao Lei's flames swept over the skeletons that were stained with alcohol.
It burns instantly.
The continuous debuff burns the skeleton.
Blood loss is also very fast.
The value is probably between 100200 points.
Occasionally critical hits double the damage.
The skeletons that were not sprayed by the wine were directly damaged by more than 500 points and the work was over.
not lit by flames...
It seems that his Drunken Brew Shot has a linked effect with the Breath of Fire.
"Haha, I can finally pull monsters in groups. The shield fighters are grouping monsters. I can kill them one by one!"
Zhao Lei saw the hatred of all the skeleton warriors, and they were all very firmly attracted to him.
Immediately overwhelmed...
"Don't laugh too early, the damage is so high, and you don't know how hard it is. If the hardness is not good, it will be useless!"
Seeing his appearance, Chu Tian couldn't help being worried.
At this time, everyone in the team also got down and stood beside Chu Tian, watching Zhao Lei perform.
"Hardness? Boss, let me tell you this, as long as the fucker keeps me, nothing can kill me in seconds, watch!"
Whoosh...
This guy didn't know what skill he used, so he jumped out all at once.
The head rushes forward, like an arrow...
Straight into the pile of monsters.
"Shenhe kick..." the guy shouted.
It spun around in the pile of monsters.
It's like dancing ballet...
Infinite circles.
When turning, you can still move...
It's a bit like a warrior's Bladestorm, but they are holding weapons and turning them like an electric fan.
Zhao Lei, on the other hand, is just like that...uh... Well, there is no way to describe it. The word ballet spinning is already the most vivid.
256!
345!
685!
On Zhao Lei's head, countless numbers were beating.
That was the amount of blood deducted when he was attacked.
Heng Dao, Qin Yao, and Lin Yu saw this scene.
The staff in his hand was raised...
But at the same time stopped the action.
"Eh... why didn't brother Leizi lose blood?" Lin Yu was surprised.
Beside Zhao Lei, there were twenty or thirty monsters, hacking around him.
The value of blood loss also floated from his head, but he... really didn't lose blood.
"It's not that he didn't lose blood, look at the team buff, what is it on him?"
Chu Tian said slowly...
Everyone turned their attention to the team's HP.
Zhao Lei's avatar position, with a debuff.
As the name shows, Drunken Fist Wine Pool... Mild Drunken Fist.
The attribute bears xx points of damage stored in the wine pool every 05 seconds!
This damage is dynamic, constantly changing and increasing.
Currently only double digits are received per second.
It should be that the direct damage Zhao Lei suffered was stored in the wine pool.
Then in the form of dubff, continue to deduct blood.
No wonder he couldn't see blood loss.
Dozens of points of damage every 0.5 seconds is really invisible.
Thinking of this, Chu Tian's eyes lit up.
"Naide may be on the rise!" Chu Tian said flatly.
"Why?" From the other side of the dream, that is, Qin Yao, came a clear voice of inquiry.
"I think, among the new monk professions, there should be a line of tanks!
It may be the same defense mechanism as Leizi, the Jiuxian.
You see, he can turn direct damage into a debuff.
Except for druids, there is no healer, and all blood-boosting skills are hot... continuous blood recovery, right?
For other tanks, every time they took a hit, they would lose blood directly. Nude was not recognized because he didn't explode and raise blood.
What if the tank is like Brewmaster? think about it……"
Chu Tian looked at Qin Yao with a smile.
The latter's eyes also slowly lit up.
One keeps losing, the other keeps adding...
It is indeed a perfect match!
If there are more players who switch to monks, and this profession is strong...
I'm afraid it's the main t position in the team, so I'm going to change jobs.
But they still don't know what this profession is like.
What Zhao Lei has seen so far is only the tip of the iceberg.
These monsters are all mobs... not bosses.
A tank with such high damage and such a strong ability to pull monsters in groups...
I don't know if the monoclonal boss... can withstand the high-intensity damage of the knife.
"Brother Leizi's Drunken Fist melted away and turned yellow, moderate Drunken Fist."
Lin Yu observed and reminded everyone.
Zhao Lei's blood volume also began to see a decline.
"Take a sip..."
This kid finally spoke out at this time.
Qin Yao raised his hand, and a green light fell on Zhao Lei's head.
It is a rejuvenation technique.
It is such the most basic skill of continuous blood recovery, which directly stabilizes the downward trend of Zhao Lei's blood volume.
256! +369!
264! +369!
278! +738!
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