Your San Value is Zero

The bull-headed fire beast gradually recovered. It ignored the flame chief on the ground, and the fire light from its eyes stared at Du Wei's avatar.

The avatar wrapped in the light ball slowly approached the Minotaur Fire Beast, and there seemed to be a layer of repulsive electromagnetic force between the two hindering them.

When the white light shield touched the scorching breath released by the minotaur fire beast, it rubbed dark red sparks.

[Seven-Blade Royal Soul] and others suddenly felt the surrounding air heat up rapidly, as if it was going to melt them.

[Feng Jilun] Summoned the phantom wolf king, adjusted Gouyu to release the ice breath, but the heat did not decrease.

Everyone was in a trance from the heat, as if they had just finished a marathon under the flames in the dog days, and their souls were about to come out of their bodies, and their bodies were about to lose control.

[Seven-Blade Royal Soul] Noticing that the San value has increased to 130, it was only then that they realized that they had been mentally polluted, "Retreat, it's a mental attack."

The few people didn't say much, they rode on the fastest phantom wolf king and retreated towards the rear together.

When the Minotaur does not actively release mental pollution, they can still maintain their sanity. But once the opponent releases the pollution on their own initiative, everyone will gradually break their defenses, and like other players, they will gradually sink into spiritual pollution.

In comparison, the flame demons are even more miserable, and the flames that were already burning on them have become more vigorous.

It was the first time that a demon who had never felt burnt from birth was swallowed by flames.

Some of them recovered from the illusion with tenacity, but what awaited them was more cruel torture.

If they were given a chance to choose, they would definitely be willing to annihilate in the endless illusion together with the group of weak-willed demons in their clan.

"Hahahaha! The God of Fire has enveloped me!"

"I will become one with the living flame!"

…

The flame chiefs who fell into madness were still shouting the name of the living flame until the end, and finally turned into a pool of ashes during the crazy process of the flame burning.

On the periphery, the flame demon with a relatively strong spirit broke free from the mental pollution of the minotaur fire beast. Some are still bewildered and pray to it for redemption and salvation; some have begun to flee in all directions, no longer praying to the **** who almost wiped them out.

The miscellaneous fish faded away, leaving only Du Wei's avatar and the Minotaur Fire Beast still facing each other on the burning ground.

[Seven-Blade Royal Soul] Seeing sporadic flame demons fleeing from the scorching flame area, they want to lead everyone back to the carbine, "Go, go back to harvest the battlefield."

【Ghost Shadow from Heart】Looking at the people following up, "The weakest of them is silver, we can't beat them with our current strength."

"They just got rid of the mental pollution, and their strength has been greatly reduced. With a few of us in front of the gold, it is enough." [Seven-Blade Royal Soul] resolutely killed back.

"Don't talk nonsense, follow up!" [Nai Nai] followed closely behind.

[Dawn] Organized the remaining dozen or so long-range players to focus on those flame demons who had fled to the edge.

[Horse Guide] Use the inner ghost ring to quickly restore the vitality of teammates, and several healers from the National Treasure Mutual Aid Association are responsible for treating seriously injured members.

[Doctor Yang] found [Pickup Bing], burst out and released a mouthful of big tits, pulling her back to her heyday.

[Pickup Soldier] supported [Doctor Yang] who had lost strength and almost fell to the ground, his eyes were full of complicated emotions, but his mouth was still stubborn: "Hmph, it is much more useful for you to save your strength to fight monsters than me. Why are you pulling me? … I can make up for it as I recover slowly.”

"The rewards for this kind of battle are generous. If you are accidentally killed, it will not be a big loss." [Doctor Yang] had fine beads of sweat on his cheeks, but he was still whispering to [Pickup Soldier] explain.

[Pickup Soldier] A little moved, there is no disturbance on the surface, but the heart is full of joy.

Oh My God! Why am I still worried about him, I'm not his wife, I don't care about him...

[Pickup Soldier] Thinking about it, I thought of it this way.

But his eyes still turned to 【Dr. Yang】, always paying attention to whether there are demons around him who would sneak in and attack 【Dr. Yang】.

…

Du Wei's avatar waved the silver scepter again, pushing the field where he and the minotaur were contending to each other.

Before the sacrifice of Chief Flame was completed, he was completely swallowed by the bull-headed fire beast.

The minotaur that was summoned has not yet reached its peak state, and still wants to devour more flesh and blood.

But the avatar is blocking the front, preventing it from advancing an inch.

The minotaur, which became angry from embarrassment, punched the clone, and the coercion of the epic mid-level hit it head-on.

Du Wei opened his eyes on his own, and this was the moment he was waiting for.

The lantern in his hand suddenly burst into flames, and a majestic coercion rushed towards the bull-headed fire beast.

Players can't understand the extraordinary power confrontation between the two. If there are epic powerhouses present, they will definitely be shocked by the battle between the two.

This is no longer the damage that ordinary epic battles can cause, at least only high-level epics can release such momentum.

The two were intertwined, and most of the remaining flames on the ground were extinguished, and the scorched earth was instantly covered by holy light.

The player who was still recovering looked to the sky, where Du Wei's avatar was like a **** descending from the earth, controlling all the order in the world.

He just swung the scepter lightly, and scattered the attack of the minotaur fire beast.

The bull-headed fire beast opened its **** mouth wide, and its strange voice mixed with inaudible ravings pierced into Du Wei's eardrum.

Du Wei frowned slightly, as if thousands of bugs crawled into his brain, gradually gnawing at his brain.

Only at this moment did he understand that the avatar is not omnipotent, and the spiritual pollution directly affects the soul. When the avatar is injured, the main body must also bear the corresponding erosion.

The pain that went deep into the soul caught Du Wei by surprise. He had never experienced this feeling before, and could not correctly judge the impact it had on his soul.

He hurriedly looked inside himself, and his huge soul stood like a palace in the spiritual ocean.

And the part that was eaten was less than one ten-thousandth of the whole.

Although the never-before-experienced pain is still gone but Du Wei has settled down.

If we compare the raving attack launched by the bull-headed fire beast to itself, it can be compared to a battle between a player and a monster.

It was equivalent to a goblin who couldn't be taller than black iron, using a wooden stick to frantically beat the standing gold player.

The clone gently raised the silver scepter again. While waving, a silver ring spread out and blasted into the mouth of the Minotaur Fire Beast.

The bull-headed fire beast, which had a ferocious face just now, suddenly fell silent.

The silver light curtain exploded in its mouth, shattering its fangs.

Even the scorching flames in his eyes shrank suddenly, receding into the depths of his pupils.

The half of the body that had just stretched out from the hurricane formed by the sky-reaching flames was pushed back into the hurricane melting fire.

After suffering this blow, the bull-headed fire beast became more and more violent, and its strength rose again.