Chapter 145 148: The Battle of the Monks

Chapter 142 148: The Battle of the Monks

Chen Feng's target was the Treehead Wooden Fist, but the Treehead Wooden Fist was now behind and did not personally participate in the battle. Instead, he asked a group of his brothers to charge and continuously disperse the barbarian's line.

The huge beasts over 2 meters tall and the beasts together, the effect of charging was much more terrifying than the barbarians. Even if many knights held up shields to try to intercept them, there were still many fallen demons and huge beasts that broke through the line.

The huge beasts were particularly powerful under the attribute bonus of the Treehead Wooden Fist. You must know that the dark gold boss has attribute bonuses for its subordinates, or attaches one of its own characteristics to its subordinates.

For example, the blood bird, although it does not have the characteristic of "fire arrows", all of her attributes will use fire arrows, especially at night, which is spectacular.

Although beautiful, it is also very deadly.

At least ten people died under the collective shooting of the flaming arrows. Later, people did not dare to rush too far ahead. Instead, they waited until the blood bird died before they began to charge under the protection of the paladin and the barbarian, giving priority to killing the ranged units.

Now Bishuboshu is still alive. Although there are special teams beside the blood bird, the blood bird's blood volume is too high, even as high as that of the disaster knight. It has to be said that the nightmare moon makes the blood volume of the dark gold boss increase too terrifyingly.

At least a thousand times.

"Help me, give me a deeper damage!" When passing by Bishuboshu, I saw that his opponent was Liya and others. Bishuboshu was only the last blood skin. Chen Feng did not act pretentiously and immediately threw a deeper damage.

"Thank you!" Liya smiled at Chen Feng, and then immediately became serious. She turned around and began to spray crossbow arrows at Bishuboshu crazily. Bishuboshu's body was already covered with needles, which was particularly pitiful.

"You're welcome!" Chen Feng watched for a while, then left. This place had been abused almost enough, and he couldn't steal other people's monsters. Fortunately, the damage deepening didn't count as damage, so Chen Feng couldn't get any experience, otherwise Chen Feng would be embarrassed.

Next behind was the Blood Bird, the BOSS known as the "most capable runner" in the game, but at this time he couldn't run at all. A group of bald monks surrounded him, constantly attacking the Blood Bird with their fists and palms.

"Do you want to deepen the damage?" Chen Feng asked, and the emperor turned around and nodded with a smile. Chen Feng also smiled and threw a damage deepening, not knowing that he had already started to curse behind his back.

"Damn, this guy's damage deepening is only level 1, and it's gone in 5 seconds!" Leah looked at the red light on Bishuboshu's head with frustration, and rolled her eyes immediately. Chen Feng was at least known as the strongest necromancer in Luoge, but the damage deepening was only level 1...

However, Chen Feng was not in a hurry, but stood down and watched the attacks of Di and others for a while. Chen Feng was still very interested in the monks. After all, the monks were the closest profession to Chen Feng.

The monks' attacks did not have any weapons, just like what Di said when he first met him, my body is a weapon, my will is a weapon, for the monks, their bodies and spirits are their weapons.

All the monks were bare-handed, none of them had weapons in their hands, and they didn't even have the most basic wooden stick, but the monks' attacks still shocked Chen Feng.

Combos, terrifying combos.

I saw a white light suddenly appear in the hands of a martial monk, and then he slapped the blood bird frantically. The blood bird's body suddenly shook violently. You can imagine how strong the palm power is.

Then the vibration of the blood bird has not ended yet, and the second palm has already slapped down, but the second palm is no longer white light, but a blazing fire on the whole hand, just like the sad and sad palm in Stephen Chow's "The God of Cookery".

Then the martial monk stomped on the ground hard and stepped back two steps. The blood bird roared. Obviously, such an attack angered her, but before she could draw her bow, the monk's feet were dusty again, and he rushed directly in front of the blood bird, jumped high, and kicked the blood bird hard on the waist.

"Ah!" The blood bird screamed and staggered, but the martial monk did not stop yet. The skills of his feet had been trained into a set of phantoms. Only the sound of "bang bang bang" was heard in his ears. The blood bird kept retreating and screaming.

"Explosive Palm!" The monk landed quickly, then roared, and a burst of red light suddenly appeared on his hands, but it was not fire damage.

"Bang, bang!" The skin on the blood bird suddenly cracked, and blood kept pouring out. A name suddenly flashed through Chen Feng's mind.

"Bleeding damage!"

Just like the bleeding in DNF, as the blood bird's wound continued to bleed, the amount of blood on the blood bird's head began to decrease, but the speed was still very slow.

After three consecutive palms, the blood bird's body was crooked and finally stood firm. Another monk also began to attack. Before that, only one monk was attacking the blood bird, but the blood bird had no power to fight back.

"Wind Dance!" The monk roared, and the monk rushed up quickly and slapped the blood bird. Suddenly, a small hurricane surrounded the monk.

"Ah!" Suddenly, a dark hunter nearby screamed in pain, glared at the monk, and immediately drew his bow and shot at the monk with cyclones around him.

"Large-area damage?" Chen Feng's eyes lit up. This skill obviously has such an effect. This place is about ten meters away from the dark hunter, but there is no enemy around the hunter. It is obviously the effect of the monk's cyclone.

Then the monk slapped again and again, and the cyclone became stronger and stronger. Suddenly, there was a piece of flying sand and rocks on the ground. Chen Feng couldn't help but narrow his eyes, afraid of being blinded by dust and sand.

"Fatal long fist!" The cyclone monk immediately ended his combo, roared directly, and stretched out his fist directly, but the fist was still two meters away from the blood bird.

"Ah!" But the blood bird screamed, and the whole body shook suddenly, and the blood bar quickly lost a section. Chen Feng couldn't help but raise his thumb.

"It's so cool, this is what fighting is like!" This is the kind of fighting that men like, hearty and fierce, the enemy has no chance to fight back, the enemy's movements are completely under your control, this is the result of many years of training, only then can you have such a fighting consciousness.

PS: The skills are indeed true, everyone knows about it in Diablo 3, but the specific effect is still in the game.

With a sigh, Chen Feng continued to move forward, and then he really began to face his task, the tree head wooden fist.