"Are they again?"
Qingfeng Xinyu's face was pale, and she yelled with a low sword: "The second team rounded back to the right wing to outflank them and attacked with speed advantage. The magic knights bound their positions with trapping nets to minimize the attack surface of the berserkers, and the rest followed. I'll kill it head-on!"
The blade slammed, and the breeze and rain passed by like electricity. The blood value is also very low, and some people even ride a 120-level silver mount, which makes it even more unable to compete with players at the level of Qingfengxinyu.
"break!"
The three frenzied knights attacked together. The battle axe, sword blade, and spear penetrated Qingfeng Xinyu's body together, bringing out three large damage figures—
"98873!"
"102922!"
"79191!"
Qingfeng Xinyu hurriedly changed direction, quickly recovered blood and blood, and his face became more embarrassed. Qingfeng Xinyu also knew that the equipment of these mad knights was extremely rotten, and the basic attack may not be 50% higher than his, but it is only a mad change. The body actually made these people's attacks enough to cause a fatal threat.
The Gale Art was added, the Qingfengxinyu instigated the horse to walk in the Z-shape, the sword was continuously waved, and the fire slashed three times in a row to kill in the crowd, once again causing a group of mad knights Rome to die.
Behind him, a large number of Beastmaster rides are strangling with the mad knights, but it is obvious that the quality of Beastmaster rides is too high. The 175 BOSS-level mounts are not unpopular, and they are almost 1:5 battle damage. He is hacking and killing those wild and wild warriors who are not afraid of death.
…
In the crowd, the red beard berserker swung his battle axe and cut in all directions. His whole body was filled with bloody frenzied luster, and his attack power increased so much that the surrounding group of beast kings had to be afraid of him by three points, and the red beard danced and fought. Axe suddenly yelled: "Grandchildren, eat Laozi with one blow and whirlwind!"
"flood!"
The wind blows, the battle axe spins at high speed, the red beard and the horse rush into the crowd like a whirlwind, the battle axe cuts the beast king ride on the route, and the damage numbers of more than 10W points fly up. This attack power is really amazing, impeccable!
At this time, I finally have time to see who this red beard is—
ID: Warscar
Rating: 197
Occupation: Earth Berserker
Guild: God Slayer
Position: Leader
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Tsk, 197-level Earth Berserkers, no wonder they are so brave, and, this God Slayer Guild, it seems that the sacred covenant guild with Hickey is well-known in the Iron Skull Wasteland, and the equipment and mounts of these berserkers are extremely rotten. , But have the courage to challenge the most elite trump card army in Qingtu City, this kind of courage to defend the homeland is not common to everyone.
"Boy, why are you still not leaving?"
Warscar looked at me, swung his battle axe to kill a beast king rider, and roared: "Do you want to see us die in vain? Hurry up and take your holy artifacts and roll away. It belongs to our Iron Skull Wasteland. The sacred artifacts can only be picked up by the wanderers, and must not be swept over by the wolf tribes of India!"
I shook the blade of my sword and instigated the dragon to fly back. With a swing of the sword, Thousand Bing Slash slashed in the crowd and shouted: "Since they are all wandering players, then fight together and kill these Indian cavalry!"
"Hahaha!"
Zhanhen looked at me and laughed: "Seeing that you don't have much abilities. It's good to say such a thing. It's too appetizing for Lao Tzu. Kill, kill these arrogant and savage Indian players!"
…
I swiftly instigated the little dragon to walk along the S line, and the Ziying Sword cuts down like the wheat harvested, killing the Beast King in succession, and not far away, Qingfengxinyu consciously retreats, and fights to retreat. He slashed the mad knight, and opened the gap with me. He also knows that his family name is very different from mine. Before getting a stronger mount, Qingfeng Xinyu will not rush me alone. of.
To seize the mount skill, I raised my hand with one hand, and suddenly the wind and rain raged in the crowd, lightning and thunder, the earth trembled, and the ice and rain slapped on the body of the Beastmaster, and a series of damage numbers flew up, just for a moment. , Hundreds of beast kings fell into a corpse blankly, there is no way, the ancient dragon is a god, and ordinary players can't imagine it!
Redbeard Warscar's eyes were also rounded, and he was stunned and said: "This... what a great skill, boy, who are you? You... You are not an NPC, are you?"
"Keng!"
A sword smashed the shield of a Beastmaster rider, cut off his shoulder armor, blood splashed across his face, I reached out and wiped the blood on my face, and said: "It's not an NPC, try to kill them, they have too many people. !"
"Well, add a friend first!"
"good!"
As players in the wild, they can add friends to each other. Soon, the only friend in my friends column appeared, the 197 Berserker Warscar, and he was a rider warrior player.
"kill!"
There was a deafening sound. Tens of thousands of berserkers continued to die, but they did not degrade morale, and I was in the forefront with Battlescar side by side, as if entering the land of no one.
However, the tyranny of a single body can't change the situation of the battle.In about twenty minutes, there are no more than a few hundred wild knights of the warscar commander, but the reinforcements of Qingfengxinyu are endless, at least a few thousand people are left. .
A smile was raised at the corner of his mouth, and Qingfengxinyu yelled: "Hold the nearest cemetery and don't let these fanatics resurrect. Today, we must completely frustrate their spirit!"
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"No, I can't stop it!" Warscar looked at me with a bloody face with a tomahawk dancing, and said: "Brother, your mount is good, let's go first, let's break it!"
I looked at the Vulcan helmet in the package and said decisively: "Well, I'll keep the holy artifacts, don't you want to resurrect, look for new opportunities, wait for my news, I will resurrect and resurrect, what Qingfeng Xinyu wants is Sacred artifacts, he will definitely not guard the corpse for too long, I will try to draw them away!"
Zhanhen nodded and smiled: "Yeah!"
…
The little dragon uttered a dragon chant and drove away. If I kill again, I will fall into a heavy siege. The group of people in Warscar are very righteous, but if they really fight to death with them, it seems that this is the most stupid way. Everyone died together, and the sacred artifact was taken away, that was a real failure.
The ancient dragon is fast, and in a blink of an eye, it bypasses the thorn bushes, enters the dense forest, and swims fast.The god beast mounts are hardly affected by this terrain, but the Beast King ride is greatly embarrassed and cannot move outside the thorn bushes. , One can only dismount one by one on foot to hunt down, and that is simply impossible to catch up.
I circled an arc and returned to the edge of the battlefield, quietly looking into the distance, Qingfeng Xinyu with hundreds of beast kings riding on guarding the corpse, occasionally an unyielding Berserker was resurrected, and I was immediately killed by a sword. No opportunity is given.
…
The body of Warscar was about a hundred yards in front of me, kneeling there with a tomahawk in his hand. Obviously, it was killed by the breeze and rain. The rest of the people did not have this ability.
Open the friends list, I was about to talk, but Warmark first sent me a call request—
"Come on, kid, who are you?" he asked with a smile.
I also smiled: "A Chinese player who was expelled."
"You are... You are the undead god of war who killed the city of purple grapes in the Valley of Life and Death, aren't you? The pride of the legendary Chinese server, the MVP player of the WEL International League?"
"Ok."
Warmark slapped his legs and laughed: "Haha, I should have thought about it, the golden emblem on your shoulder is WEL's MVP honor, and your level is so high, and you deliberately hidden your name, I should have thought of it! Haha, say Nothing thought that I would fight side by side with world-class champions!"
I pursed my mouth and was speechless. This product downloaded the Sichuan accent translation plug-in, so I said: "Zhanhen, you haven't told me, what the hell is your group of people?"
Warscar smiled deeply: "Have you ever heard of a country called the Virgin Islands?"
I was stunned: "It seems, also called the Virgin Islands?"
Warscar laughed and said: "We are all players living in the Virgin Islands, but we have no sovereignty, so we were abandoned in the Iron Skull Wasteland when we were born. This is our home. We are affected by the high-level monsters and high-level NPC and several empires are deadly threats. However, the Vikings are inherently tough, and we will fight unyieldingly, because we have the talent that we were born with-madness!"
"Frenzy?" I was a little surprised, and said: "This is the reason why you have so many berserkers?"
Warscar said in a deep voice: "Well, our talent is madness. Once we enter the madness state, the various surnames will be greatly improved, but the defense power will be sharply reduced. Moreover, when the Vikings enter the game, they all choose The warrior class has no supplies. This is also the biggest reason why our level, equipment, and mounts have always been inferior to others. During leveling, we die too many times!"
I asked: "How many Viking players are there?"
"2.5W, people who are often online, about 20,000 or so, are very trustworthy people." Zhanhen smiled: "At the same time, they are all my brothers, brothers who will never leave their lives! Boy, you What is your name?"
"Lu Chen."
"Okay Lu Chen, you were born and died with us, maybe you are also our brother, since you are also a wild player now, how about joining our team of Viking Warriors?"
I thought for a while and said: "I don't belong here, so I am destined not to be one of you."
"Oh, that's a shame..."
"By the way, do you recognize Hickey?"
"Oh?" Zhanhen smiled: "That cunning little lady? I have dealt with several times, but I don't like her..."
"Why don't you like it? You... can't beat her?" I asked with a smile.
Suddenly, Zhanhen was embarrassed: "How... how come!!"
I smiled: "It's okay, I won't say anything."
"Really? If you say it, I will fight you desperately!"
"understood… "
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I looked at the distance, Qingfeng Xinyu had lost his patience, carrying a sword blade, and preparing to leave with a group of Beastmaster riders. In 60 seconds, the system will announce the coordinates of the sacred artifacts regularly, um, flash people!
(Regular first.)~