Taunting could be said to be a Warrior's necessary skill.
Apart from inexperienced fellows like William who only knew how to attack people, most of them had mastered the art of taunting that could destroy the world.
Duque had the time to check the situation around him as he used his large Frost Arrow.
The four Windrunner sisters kept nocking their arrows, throwing an empty quiver into the lava pool every 30 seconds.
Ragnaros's body was too huge, but as a fire elemental chief-level creature, he didn't have any weak points. In other words, as long as he hit the target, he would be able to deal damage.
For marksmen like the Windrunner sisters, they could even hit the target with their eyes closed.
When there wasn't much pressure on the healers, Tyrande also joined in the shooting. Today, she didn't bring the famous white tiger with her. She was wearing a pure white priest robe and playing with her bow and arrow, which made her look a little out of place.
On the other side, the group of Pharaoh's were making Frost Arrows, including the poor Rhonin. He had Breaking Dawn magic power, but he was forced to use ice magic, which he wasn't familiar with.
Behind Ragnaros, several phantom-like figures were rapidly restoring the daggers in their hands. From time to time, they would appear and disappear into thin air again. Ragnaros could sense that there were small bugs behind him that were hurting him, but it did not seem to be that serious.
No matter how powerful they were, they couldn't compare to killing those two fellows who kept cursing him.
Of course, there was also the Wizard named Duque who kept breaking the rock barrier and drawing seawater to deal damage to him!
Ragnaros remembered this guy from the mouths of mortals. Compared to the other mortals, this Wizard who drew seawater to attack him was the one who dealt the most damage. Almost every pillar of water forced him to use large amounts of fire elemental energy to counteract it.
To him, the fire elemental energy was both his strength and his life.
He hated that fellow named Duque to the core.
"Hey! Duque! Can you not attract this big guy's attention!? Why don't you carry this big guy?! "Magni cursed in the dwarven language. He knew that Duque could understand him.
Duque rolled his eyes and silently cast a Mirror Image Doppelganger while a ball of fire flashed, then activated [Invisibility] and walked away.
The next moment, everyone saw a "Duque" being sent flying by Ragnaros's flames and falling into the lava. It seemed to have died.
Everyone also saw a shameless fellow wearing a priest's attire as soon as he appeared. He openly blended into the group of priests and praised, "Holy Light! We can put up a fight with this idiot! " At the same time, he cast two [Strong Healing Skills] on Old Cow.
As the second warrior to carry Lager, Kane was obviously not treated as well as Magni, who was the main tank. As the pressure on Magni's side was too great, Kane was easily neglected. Moreover, the healer was from the Alliance, so of course, he would save the Alliance members first.
Kane felt a little bitter. Who asked him to have thick skin and strong vitality …
Heaven to the left, the warrior to the right.
Who asked me to suffer? Tat tat tat! Hell, right? It's not like I haven't been there before.
Even if the healers couldn't keep up, Kane quietly completed his task and shared the damage for Magni.
When two powerful and pure holy lights crossed the void and descended on his head, stimulating the recovery of his body. Even the scabs on his hands quickly fell off, Kane was very touched!
"Huh?! Where did this new Bishop-level priest come from? "Kane took the time to look back, only to see a certain impure being in the group of priests winking at him.
Old Cow was speechless!
A Breaking Dawn Wizard actually knows Holy Light?
Alright! I don't care if you're a part-time or full-time priest, as long as you can heal me well!
Duque's cameo as a priest was the most beneficial addition to the team's healing lineup. After all, apart from Beneditas, who was very reliable now but would be unreliable in the future, most of the healers in the team were newbies. This was especially so for Sally. She was often unable to heal because she was flustered.
On the other hand, Duque had a plug-in made by the system and could easily see the HP of everyone in the team.
Even if the entire team was very well-equipped and filled with potions, they couldn't help but feel uneasy after a long time without receiving any healing spells.
After observing for a few seconds, Duque decisively let Tyrande return to be the healer.
"Tyrande, you take care of Magni and Kane. Sally, if Tyrande is sent flying, you take care of Magni.
"Kaliya, you're in charge of the melee team. If you see them getting burned, just cast Recover.
"Beneditas, you're in charge of the ranger team and the wizard team.
"Bror Bearskin, you're in charge of the mobility team. If you see anyone injured for more than five seconds without healing, you go.
It was a very chaotic scene. People were constantly being sent flying, and there were also idiots who were thrown into the lava river. When they floated up, their faces were covered in lava and they couldn't tell which way was north. If it wasn't for Duque occasionally switching back to a wizard and using the newly developed spell [Frost Hands] to pull up those who had fallen into the lava, a few of them would probably have died, such as Valeera …
She was once sent flying at the same time as Varian. She actually very heroically kicked Varian back in midair, and she flew far away and fell into the river, almost unable to get up.
On the other side, Ragnaros had used almost all the skills he could: [Rage of Ragnaros], [Lava Blast], [Elemental Flames], and all sorts of [Fireball] spells of different sizes that were comparable to Level 5 Stardawn wizards.
However, the hero team's equipment was too good, and the group's fire resistance was so high that it scared him. Most of the time, when a large fireball smashed into them, they would only shake for a moment, or at most spit out a small mouthful of blood.
Ragnaros was also angry!
He raised his arms and shouted with a thunderous voice.
"Come out, my slaves, and protect your master!"
"I am invincible. Appear, slaves of the flames, your master is summoning you!
"Let the flames purify everything!
"Feel the flames of Saffron!"
With these extremely classic lines, Duque knew that Lager was about to recruit underlings.
As soon as Lager finished speaking, everyone in the hero team was dumbfounded, because they saw thousands of soldiers and horses.
Hundreds and thousands of fire elemental elites emerged from the lava pool and charged at Duque's team at high speed. Each fire elemental was not huge, but there were many of them! That densely packed number …
Although Ragnaros was high and mighty like a cat toying with a mouse, with his arms crossed in front of his chest, as if he was watching a show, there were so many of them!
The corner of Duque's mouth rose. "Thousands of soldiers and horses? I have them too! "
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