The reason why the party could go so smoothly was because of Zhang Yang, Shuiyan 'er, Hundred Bullets One, Fatty Han, and Frost Night. The total damage of the five of them was even higher than the combined damage of the remaining 10 damage dealers.
With these strong damage dealers, even if the others were not strong enough, the party's strength was still guaranteed.
Snowy was like a flag. Wherever she went, everyone followed. It was like a game of eagle catching chicks. Some people couldn't help but laugh.
Mazawi was still so strong in the third stage. The Flame Bomb could instantly kill 80% of the Tanks. Luckily, there were four healers in the party. They kept Zhang Yang at full health before he took the Flame Bomb. Even if he was hit by the combo, he would still have 100 Health Points.
It was this 100 HP that allowed the team to make it through without any mishaps, and they managed to push Mazawi into the fourth stage!
"Great Air Spirit, become one with me. Kill these corrupted sinners!" Mazawi raised his staff and roared like a wild beast.
Zhang Yang frowned. Mazawi's difficulty was mainly in the fourth and fifth stages. The fifth stage was still okay. As long as they had Dark Resistance Potions, the boss was just like a wooden block. This way, the fourth stage was the most difficult.
Dodging bombs and fighting small air balls were battles that tested individual abilities. It was easy for the party to collapse.
"All melee players, retreat to the ranged positions!" Zhang Yang started to adjust his strategy.
The Bandits, Violent Warriors, and the other Tank Guardian Knight, Iron Bucket Mountain, all retreated to the ranged positions.
"Air Spirit will purify your souls!" Mazawi shouted. Ten white air balls the size of water buckets floated out from his body and chased after different targets.
"Ding! Mazawi has cast Air Bomb! "
Zhang Yang quickly pulled the boss away and said, "Alright, melee players, continue to attack!"
There were too many people standing close to them. If they did not retreat first, the players would probably crash into them before they could chase after them with Air Bombs!
"Ranged players, spread out. Don't stand together!" Zhang Yang shouted.
The more people crowded together, the more Air Bombs there would be. It was like a huge net that would slowly eat away at the players' space and eventually force them into a dead end.
Fortunately, the Gas Bomb's movement speed was very slow, so it wasn't difficult to hide. As long as they didn't fight the Boss in the dark, there wouldn't be a problem.
"Idiot, I'm going to shatter your soul!" Mazawi roared, and a white wave of air shot toward Zhang Yang.
"-1524!"
Zhang Yang's mouth twitched. The boss's "Sonic Wave Pierce" was really powerful!
On the other side, Snow and the others hurriedly healed Zhang Yang to full HP.
"Hundred Hair, Fatty, Old Monk, are you clear on what I told you earlier?" Zhang Yang asked in the team.
"En!" The three of them nodded simultaneously.
"Alright, the boss is about to release a small ball of air. Whether we can defeat it as soon as possible depends on you guys!"
But after a while, Mazavi shouted again, "I'll let you guys have more fun!"
With a wave of his staff, three small balls of air immediately floated up from his body and slowly floated above his head.
"Ding! Mazawi has summoned a small air ball! "
"All ranged players, attack the 'cross' monsters!" At the same time, he marked a cross symbol on a ball of air. "Faster, faster!"
[Small ball of air] (Elite)
Level: 1
Health Points: 10000
From a five-man dungeon to a twenty-man dungeon, not only did the number of small balls of air increase, but their Health Points had also increased by a few times!
Following the command of [Hundred Hair], all the ranged players immediately changed their target and bombarded the balls of air that were marked with a cross. Everyone here had at least fought the Middle Temple on Normal Mode before, so they knew how powerful these small balls of air were.
Crack. The first small ball of air shattered. Crack. Another small ball of air shattered!
However, the damage output of the ranged players was still a little lacking. When the third small ball of air had more than 4,000 Health Points, it finally caught up to a player.
"Ding! Player Iron-handed Chicken has been affected by the effect of Small Ball of Air: Overwhelming Stink, stunned for 10 seconds! "
Instantly, all the gas bombs changed their target and rushed toward that player.
"Everyone, gather at my place!" Zhang Yang shouted.
Other than the unconscious player, everyone else quickly gathered around Zhang Yang's position.
"Healers, use all your strength to heal me!" Zhang Yang threw out "Self Sacrifice" and enveloped all 19 players within the light shield.
− 1200!
− 120!
− 120!
"…"
− 1920!
The first Air Bomb exploded, dealing 1,200 damage to Iron-handed Chicken. As everyone else was within the light shield of "Self Sacrifice," the damage they received was reduced to 10%, so their Health Points were extremely limited. However, Zhang Yang was in a bad situation. He was hit until his Health Points were almost empty.
Zhang Yang quickly clicked "Block" to give the healers time to channel.
Another Air Bomb hit Iron-handed Chicken, and the screen was filled with damage once again.
− 1200!
− 120!
"…"
Zhang Yang's Health Points had just been raised to more than 1,500 when he took another bomb that dealt 1,920 damage. He was instantly killed!
Team wipe!
Without a Shield Wall, using "Self Sacrifice" was quite dangerous!
In the graveyard, Little Snow thought for a while and said, "If someone is fixed by the small ball of air, can we kill him directly? That way, the Air Bomb won't explode! "
Zhang Yang was stunned. "This … I've never thought of that!"
In fact, Zhang Yang had only done low-level Dungeons' death mode a few times. In his previous life, when he first entered the game, it was already the third year of Miracle's operation. This kind of transition type Dungeon was at most run on Hard Mode. It was enough as long as the equipment was sufficient to level up. If there was no one to carry him, he would definitely not go to Death Mode. When his level was high, he would carry his "little friend" to run low-level Dungeons. It would be an absolute suppression. There was no need to consider the details of the battle.
Little Snow's suggestion was a kind of expedient measure. However, losing members, especially in long-range professions, would undoubtedly slow down the speed of killing the small balls of air, which meant more members would be lost. After losing members to a certain extent, the team would naturally collapse.
(Dying in Dungeons, even if killed by other players, would not cause one to lose Level!)
Zhang Yang thought for a while and said, "First of all, we should strive to kill all the small balls of air. If it really can't catch up to us, everyone will use indiscriminate attacks and kill the unconscious people!"
"Continue!"
After entering the Dungeon and reviving, everyone ate snacks to recover.
Zhang Yang took out Beginner Dark Resistance Potions from his backpack and gave two to each of them. He said, "Take this. Whenever I say to take the potions, use them together. Don't use them at any other time!"
Although everyone did not understand, they still kept the potions.
After finishing the fourth stage, it was the final fifth stage. Apart from using AoE Shadow Arrows, Mazawi also used AoE Shadow Arrows. There was no strategy at all. It was just a battle of damage and healing.
"Let's begin!"
The battle began for the third time.
The first stage was successfully passed.
The second stage was barely passed.
The third stage was thrilling.
The most dangerous stage, the fourth stage, began!
…
"I'll let you guys have a little more fun!" Mazawi threw out a line and released three small balls of air.
"All long-range professions, focus fire on 'Trident'!" One Hundred Bullets took on the role of temporary commander and worked with Zhang Yang.
The first ball of air was destroyed … The second ball of air was destroyed … The third ball of air … It still had more than 3,000 HP left. It quickly caught up to Iron Bucket Nation and knocked him unconscious.
"Kill!" Zhang Yang shouted. He turned his blade and slashed at the Guardian Knight's body.
Poor Iron Bucket Nation. Although he was a tanker with thick armor and a shield, he could not block the ferocious damage dealers. He was killed in two to three hits!
The Air Bombs that had gathered around lost their target and dispersed, looking for a new target to slowly float away.
"We did it!"
Everyone shouted excitedly as if they had already defeated the boss.
"Okay, continue to damage the boss! This small ball of air will be released every half a minute. We have to end this quickly and try to get the boss into the fifth stage. If not, we will be wiped out just from losing members! "
"Okay!"
38%, 36%, 34%. Mazawi released the small ball of air for the second time.
Although the team lost one person, it was the secondary tank who was always a supporting role. It did not affect the overall damage output! More importantly, the long-range professions were still intact!
The first small ball of air was destroyed!
The second small ball of air was destroyed!
The third small ball of air was left with more than 3,000 HP. It then smothered Fatty Han!
"Kill!"
Fatty Han was dead.
32%, 30%, 29%. Mazawi threw another three small balls of air!
After losing Fatty Han's damage, the second ball of air was knocked out. The remaining ball of air was knocked out like a fairy descending to the mortal world. Then, before its HP bar was depleted, it also knocked out Snowy!
They killed the two people in a flurry, but the team's firepower was greatly reduced. Especially with the death of a super healer, the pressure on the team's healers instantly increased to an unimaginable level!
They barely managed to take down the boss's health by 4%. When Mazawi threw the small ball of air for the fourth time, the team finally collapsed.
"Snow, it's the same as the five-man dungeon. Help us kill the small balls of air as well!" In the graveyard, Zhang Yang adjusted the division of labor.
"Tsk, I didn't wait for you to say that. I'm already doing it!" Snow rolled her eyes at him.
This was really bad news!
"Warriors with low health, use that scroll!" Shuiyan 'er suggested.
Magic Scroll: High Fighting Spirits (Level 1). Increases party damage by 5%. Lasts for 5 minutes!
Zhang Yang frowned. For the sake of training his troops, he did not want to use that scroll so soon. However, considering that other than the original five-man team, the others' equipment was not up to par yet, if he wanted to squeeze out extra damage, he could only rely on external forces!
"Alright, when we enter the fourth stage, I'll use the scroll! Also, the three hunters, pay attention. After entering the fourth stage, only use normal attacks when fighting the boss. Leave your focus points and cooldowns for the small balls of air to explode! This small ball of air appears once every 30 seconds, so every time you kill it, you can attack the boss as much as you want for 20 seconds. After that, you have to save your focus points and skills for the small ball of air! "
"Understood!"
"Alright, let's continue!"
After entering the dungeon, reviving, eating desserts, and getting wiped a few times, everyone gave up on the idea of relying on the boss for equipment. They began to focus on the battle. They felt the helplessness, pity, and anger of being wiped out. At the same time, they had the desire to kill the boss. Their fighting spirit was ignited, and they began to have the cohesion of the team!
This was very good news for Zhang Yang.
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