Zhan Long

Chapter 126: Head slapped

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"puff!"

The Frost Lin sword pierced an assassin’s breastplate and directly brought out a high amount of damage of 1300+. This is still a normal attack. There is no way. The actual attack power of 2000+ is beyond the reach of most players at this stage. The pinnacle-level ascetic monk with a defense of 1500 may also be vulnerable under the Shuanglin Sword. This is the power of the 48-level outstanding Zilin weapon, which is no different from the artifact at this stage!

"Boom boom boom..."

The roaring light of ice and fire continued to emerge under my feet, and the feeling of scorching heat and coldness was intertwined, and the blood floated up and down. Wang Jian, Bai Qi and I were at the forefront, and we withstood all the attacks almost instantaneously. force.

Behind him, Li Mu commanded loudly: "Hanging the pot locked the three people on the front line for treatment. The spiritualist used ice and fire roars to suppress it. The space in the tomb was narrow. Even if Long Xiang came to 10,000 people, it would not take much advantage. We have the No. 1 swordsman in the Eight Desolate City sitting in town freely, how can we be afraid of a small Longxiang Guild!?"

"Puff..."

I have a mouthful of blood, and I don’t know when I was taken to the throne of the first swordsman in the Bahuang City by Li Mu. In fact, Jian Fenghan and Yanzhao Wushuang are there. Even my current strength may not be more than 50 against them. % Chance of winning, this point of self-knowledge is a must!

"Swipe..." Healing numbers flew up constantly above his head, and the Frost Lin sword in his hand slashed without stopping, combos, cold ice, and a thousand rides. All the skills were used alternately, almost no one could use it. To the point of blocking.

In less than 5 minutes, at least 40 Longxiang Guild players died under my sword, and my 2203 blood 1027 defense could not kill them in a short time. The flying dragon became anxious in the sky, holding the staff, angry He shouted: "No, you can't fight like this. Come and join a few wizards into my team and listen to my command. We will roar with ice and fire instantly, and we won't give Xiaoyao Freedom the opportunity to intervene in treatment!"

I was alert and took a few steps back unconsciously. The next moment, the earth trembled, a series of roaring rays of ice and fire flew under my feet, and there were musketeers in the distance using artillery tactics, very sharp!

"447!"

"428!"

"501!"

"448!"

A series of damage figures flying up, it is tantamount to telling me who is the king of the long-range destiny, the attack of the mage is too fierce! I was in a hurry with a life-healing technique and a blood bottle before I took a look at holding the qi and blood. I dragged the Shuanglin Sword back, and after becoming the target of the public, I could no longer push forward, otherwise I would be easily killed.

Admiral Wang Jian was holding his sword, and a group of berserkers, swordsmen, and knights behind him shouted: "Come on, hit their formation!"

Nearly 20 people screamed and rushed to the past, their weapons danced wildly, slashing many archers and spiritualists, but they were also killed one by one under the command of Flying Dragon under the sky. After 30 seconds, only Wang Jian was left. A person came back with residual blood. Long Xiang is a veteran guild, and the cooperation of the players is very tacit. The elite spiritists are all outstanding in the Eight Desolate City, far better than a team just formed by a loyal guild.

Li Mu saw the corpses all over the floor, heartbroken, and clenched his fists: "Fuck, how can you fight this?!"

I took the sword and returned to Li Mu's side. While receiving treatment, I frowned and said: "This is endless, our people hang up too fast, but Longxiang Guild has at least 2,000 people on the periphery, constantly adding , We will be culled here."

Li Mu nodded and resolutely said, "I asked Wang Jian to take 40 people to withstand it, and all the others returned to the city. How about this? Well, we have been established since the establishment of a loyal and loyal school. This is probably the most serious defeat..."

I looked at the flying dragon in the distance and couldn’t help but smile: “No, the real villain like the flying dragon in the sky has to be beaten hard. Why don’t you give me 50 people, and I will take them round the upper floating steps. In the past, I jumped down and cut off Long Xiang’s central power, and then combined with the inside and outside, killing all the 100+ people who entered the tomb together with the flying dragon in the sky, and then returned to the city. This is also considered a head-on slap in the face. Well, what do you think Li Mu?"

There was excitement in Li Mu's eyes, and he smiled: "Okay, just do what you said, what kind of person do you want?!"

"Come 10 ascetics, 10 knights, 10 swordsmen, and the rest are whatever. I want the kind with strong vitality and resistance to fight. I don't want the crispy profession."

"Okay, I will mobilize people right away!"

In less than a minute, a team of 40 people appeared in front of me, all of them heavy armor. Many of them were brought back to life here, and their faces were full of anger. One of the berserkers looked at me: " Happy, what are you taking us to do?"

I am succinct and clear: "Fighting Longxiang, killing Feilong in the sky and Liehu, are you interested?"

"Haha, I'm so interested! What are we going to do?"

"Come with me!"

Looking at the entrance direction of the tomb, I said to Li Mu: “I’ll leave it to you here, resist them, don’t let more Longxiang Guild players come over, the 40-member group I brought with me may be destroyed in a while, so you have to Sweep the battlefield quickly, once the 100+ people who have swept Long Xiang and entered the tomb will leave immediately!"

"Okay, be careful!" Li Mu said solemnly.

I nodded, stretched out my hand, and led a group of 40 people to the stone floating steps above the tomb. A group of people quietly arrived at the upper level. I walked in the forefront. After carefully distinguishing, I chose a stone step and walked down. After a few monsters that have just been refreshed, they immediately arrived at the edge of the floating steps, which is close to the edge of the stone wall, and directly below is the entrance of the tomb that is inextricably killed!

The entrance has a narrow terrain and can accommodate up to 5-7 people standing side by side. The 40 of us can almost be cut off when we rush down. We rely on the iron defense of the ascetics and knights to hold for 5-10 minutes, and we will kill the 100 who should kill Longxiang in the past. + The group of people is not impossible.

Standing on the edge of the floating steps, a 46-level ascetic monk held a glazed long sword, stretched out his head and looked at it, hehe smiled and said: "Xiaoyao, shall we just jump down like this? At 40 meters high, will we fall to death..."

I grinned: "What is afraid of, the wind elves can fly so high. Although we can't fly, we can still jump. Without a height of 100 meters, we won't fall to death, or even drop much blood!"

"How to jump?"

I looked at the bottom of the floating steps, and muttered: "10 dervishes and 10 knights all jumped down within 5 seconds, blocking the entrance of the cave, 10 swordsmen and I jumped down with the rest of the profession, wanting to fight back. , Remember, use combos to break the Spirit Gathering Shield of the spiritualist, seize the opportunity, and use the flame of rapid fire or the blade of ice to kill the shield the moment the shield is broken. Don't give them a chance to open the shield again!"

"Don't worry, we understand this!"

"superior!"

I gave an order, and 20 iron-plate players rushed down. Sure enough, the team brought out by General Li Mu and General Bai Qi were not afraid of death, and was not afraid of losing, not afraid of death, just afraid of death. Not strong enough...

5 seconds later, I carried the Shuanglin sword and rushed down, and the little pacifier flew and followed me. I locked the target while in the air. It was a 47-level wind elf mage and definitely belonged to the Longxiang Guild. Elite mages, except for the flying dragon in the sky, there are not many such mages.

"Wow!"

Heading into the wind, the small pacifier flies fast, attacking first, combos + stabs bombarding the wind elf spiritualist’s spirit gathering shield one after another, but it did not break, the opponent’s spiritual power is quite high, and the resilience of the spirit gathering shield is also Not to be underestimated!

Accompanied by a scream, a golden six-pointed star appeared on the Shuanglin Sword. I made up my sword in the air and slashed on this wind elf four times in a row, and the Spirit Gathering Shield broke!

"resistance!"

"resistance!"

"741!"

"827!"

The rhythm of the combo was very intensive. The wind elf spiritualist fell down with a horrible grunt. Before landing, the Frost Lin Sword launched a thousand horses, and immediately blasted a 46-level berserker back one after another, and the wind slashed with one blow. He almost tore him in half!

The small pacifier flies like electricity, constantly interspersed in the crowd, specifically attacking archers, archers do not have a spirit gathering shield, it is the most brittle career after the second turn, and it is easier to kill with pets!

Behind them, swordsmen and berserkers landed, roaring and rushing in the crowd of Longxiang Guild, dancing with combo skills, and constantly shattering the opponent's spirit gathering shield, the rapid fire flame point kills, one kill is accurate!

"Well, they attacked from behind!" Feilong was shocked in the sky.

Liehu carried his battle axe: "Grandma's, I will take someone to kill them. Boss, you can withstand the pressure in front of you. I will let the brothers outside hit them with all their strength and kill them in 10 minutes!"

Flying Dragon nodded in the sky and continued to wave his staff.

About 50 yards away, Admiral Li Muqing rushed into the crowd with a sharp blade, and brought about 120+ players from a loyal guild to launch a full counter-attack. The momentum was very fierce. The heavy armor team quickly cut into the opponent's long range and brandished their weapons. Slashing on the Spirit Gathering Shield, a series of skills shined brightly in the middle of the night.

"Wow!"

The Shuanglin Sword penetrated a mage’s neck and directly brought out 1,300+ damage. At the same time, a wand was exploded. Before the wand had not landed, I quickly received it in my bag with a level 42 silverware. It can be sold for a few hundred dollars, and the money for a week’s lunch is good!

Continuing to rush forward, almost none of the opponent's swordsman attacks could cause too much damage to me, and with the existence of my sharp knife, the 20 loyal death squads behind became extremely brave!

"Die!"

With a roar on the ground, it was Long Xiang’s deputy leader, Liehu. The battle axe swept across the neck of a swordsman, causing 778 points of damage. He made up for a fire axe and killed it directly. The attack power of this product is indeed very strong. !

Not far away, Li Mu's eyes widened: "Freedom, Liehu!"

I knew in my heart that I rushed to the Tiger with a small pacifier, and at the same time gave myself a life heal. The blood loss was a bit quick. The 20 heavy armor series I brought down had already killed 7 of them. It’s quick to kill, and the same is true for being killed. quick!

"Free and easy, looking for death!"

As soon as Liehu saw me, his eyes reddened, and as soon as he raised his battle axe, he slashed over and attacked! At the same time, a killer bee flew buzzing, and the two lines formed an attacking posture on me!