Every time Lan Weiwei attacked, she could only deal 28,000 damage.
-28,000!
-28,000!
-28,000!
-28,000!
A string of red numbers floated in mid-air.
These three Fire Tigers worked closely together. One was responsible for attracting Lan Weiwei's attention, while the other was responsible for attacking. The thinnest one was extremely fast and was responsible for sneak attacks.
Their division of labor was extremely clear, and the timing of their attacks were very precise.
As long as Lan Weiwei attacked one of the Fire Tigers, the other two would either pounce on her or spit fireballs from their mouths to attack from a distance.
Although their attack power was not that high, it still made Lan Weiwei feel a little constrained.
What was more annoying was that when Lan Weiwei's attack landed on the Fire Tigers, even though one of the Fire Tigers was hit, all of the Fire Tigers would start to lose HP.
Lan Weiwei's attack!
