"Draw your sword!"
With my order, a group of dragon-slashing and bone-splitting players at the Pass of the Remnant Moon Valley drew out their swords. The long swords, knives, and spear halberds glowed with a terrifying luster under the moonlight. We will be the first time to meet the front line. Shocking players!
Behind me, Fushui Nuan raised the Hanging Pot Staff, and "brushed" a ray of light falling on me. Suddenly, surrounded by a thick shield wall, after hiding in the body, the battle reminder: The player Fushui Nuan will use skills against you [Shou Array LV-6], boost your defense and resistance by 12%, and the effect lasts for 30 minutes!
Tsk tsk, the three-revolution pot hanger skill defends the formation, and level 10 can increase the defense and resistance by 20%. It is good against the physics and spirit systems, and the auxiliary effect of the pot hanger is becoming more and more obvious.
It is a pity that we have too few high-level hanging pot healers for Dragon Slashing, and the three-revolution hanging pot healer is only one person, otherwise he can bless everyone on the front line with a defensive skill. That would be too tyrannical!
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The Frost Lin sword swayed slightly, and the sharp front line players were getting closer and closer to me, at least 10 steps away. In the guild channel, the fox asked: "Little Li, when will we attack?"
I said solemnly: "Don't worry, wait until our front line sticks with them before attacking, so that they can't retreat even if they retreat!"
"good!"
"Come!" Matcha raised the Dragon Soul Glazed Spear, and directly slammed the Magic Light Slash!
"boom!"
The dust mixed with the green grass flying, at an oblique angle, hitting two people...
My face is almost dark: "Matcha, you..."
The matcha's face flushed: "Boss, I hit it crooked..."
"Don't be crooked next time, aim at and then use your skills..."
"okay… "
The Frost Lin sword trembled. When the opponent group of swordsmen and berserkers had already arrived in front of my eyes, I directly swung out the Seven Stars Broken Yuezhang. The seven meteors condensed into seven-colored flames lingering around the sword aura, magnificently slashing in the crowd. , Immediately brought out one by one excess damage—
"1827!"
"1939!"
"2001!"
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Facing a dense group of sharp players, I didn't miss any chance of closing my head, my body sank slightly, and the blade rushed in!
"Wow!"
The whole person rushed in for 5 yards, and there was already a corpse behind him. The Seven-Star Broken Yuezhang + Sword Blade rushed in, which was enough to kill the sharp mid-stream players, and only Jian Fenghan and Floating Wanzhang could withstand it.
"gosh!"
The ball is not stupid holding the spear, and roars: "Monk, put down the butcher knife for Xiaoyao Ziyou, his attack power is too high, our knights can't stop it, this won't work!"
Goodbye also nodded in tears: "Okay!"
With a "hum", the golden light flickered above my head, and the Buddha light jumped, reducing my attack power by 10%!
In the team channel, Qianyang Xueyu said: "Leader, let's cooperate. Killing goodbye is also a tear. When the caster dies, the effect of putting down the butcher knife will disappear by itself!"
"good!"
As soon as I made a fist, my body rushed forward again, and raised my hand to summon the six-pointed star. The flame god tiger suddenly roared out, and my body became larger. I stepped on fire and rushed past the tearful forehead of goodbye and knocked it out directly. He has 1429 points of vitality, and the defense of this product is indeed high enough!
The body sank suddenly, an iron fist hit the ground, and the beast lock was bound!
"Boom!"
The iron rope broke out of the ground, and directly bound the feet that were tears of goodbye, I raised my hand far away, the prehistoric world!
"1821!"
No, the attack power has been reduced by 10%, and the damage in the prehistoric realm is less than 2000...
Behind him, Thousand Suns in the Snow Region "brushed" the space and jumped to the front line, muttering words in his mouth, his wand danced, and an indigo magic arrow condensed and shot out. Goodbye is also like tears. The magician attacked, shouting in a low voice: "I'll go, I'll be tied up and beaten up, it's too shameful..."
"Boom!"
The arrow of the indigo sea penetrated the ascetic monk’s chest, bringing out a large number of damage—
"2428!"
On the mountain, two "boom" shots and two consecutive shots by the fox, ending goodbye is also the first time tears have been in this field team battle.
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I am in a sharp crowd, surrounded by swords, but it's nothing. With 12% defense, my defense is 2278, which is almost the same as the defense of the top schistosomiasis that the ball is not stupid. , How could an ordinary swordsman break the defense
Sweeping the blade, combo + Xunfeng slash to kill the two swordsmen in front of me, I did not back up, and continued to rush forward. At the same time, a 7th-level life healing technique added 1050 points of vitality to myself, and the self-recovery ability was sufficient. Not afraid!
Behind him, the whirlwind rose, and the light of the axe blade was intimidating. Ran Min’s whirlwind cut was already swept through the crowd, followed by a savage jump cut, killing a group of people on the edge of the front line, and a heavy armored knight stood in front of him. Roared: "I've resisted it, I'll block the hero Ran Min's attack, and the swordsman will hit him with combos and swift fire flame points to kill him!"
"Keng!"
Ran Min struck down on the shield with a heavy blow, but he didn't actually retreat the rank 60 knight. Several sharp swordsmen and berserkers came to kill him, and suddenly Ran Min's blood went straight!
I hurriedly turned my head and gave him a life cure, and at the same time said loudly: "Old K retreats, the Whirlwind skill CD cools down and charges again!"
Ran Min looked at the knight with a strong killing intent: "But I want to kill this guy before leaving!"
"Brother K, let me come!"
Behind him, Dongcheng Lei rushed over with his battle axe, holding the axe handle with both hands and hitting the schistosomiasis knight suddenly. With a "boom", the knight's defensive position was directly broken by the blessing of natural divine power. I was killed by Qianyang in the Snow Region and Matcha at once, and I died directly!
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On the mountains on both sides, arrows and spirits flew down like rain, and the nearly a thousand sharp players rushing forward at the pass finally tasted the power at this time. The number of casualties increased sharply. Once again turned into residual blood by seconds, especially for high spirit players like Snow Territory Thousand Suns, a heavy armor system that roared down with ice and fire was about to burst into tears.
"Roar!"
The roar of the tiger shook the forest, and a roar of the blazing tiger directly caused a group of players with remnants of blood to fall to the ground, and another rush of fire, and the crowd of archers and psychics who smashed into the opponent, suddenly the face of the North Pole was almost black. He hurriedly slapped the flame god tiger with ice and fire roar, but unfortunately he was restored to full blood by a bloodthirsty blow. Coupled with the intentional or unintentional treatment of the water nunnery, the flame god tiger's blood can be maintained at more than 70% for a long time. .
My fighting method is simpler, infinite seven-star broken Yuezhang + blade rush, the single skill is no longer released, which saves mana, and even if it is my ordinary attack with a sword, the opponent's frontline player will suffer the same No more!
Admiral Li Mu, Admiral Wang Jian, and Admiral Bai Qi and other heavy armored generals rushed back and forth in the crowd. If they entered the land of no one, anyway, there are their own pot holders on the left and right behind who can concentrate on the treatment. These first-class heavy The first players naturally have nothing to worry about.
In less than ten minutes, the battle record on the interface has already shown that the edge has killed 2,272 people here. They have no advantage in numbers in a small space, and they have been ambushed, and they are miserable!
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"I go… "
The ball is not stupid holding a long spear, pointing at the mountain on the right wing, and said: "Arctic, you can't do it so brutally. I will lead people to attack the mountains here and kill their long range. You lead people to the left and kill everyone behind. Mobilize and suppress it!"
North Pole nodded: "Okay!"
A group of people rushed fiercely, the ball was not stupidly carrying the spear at the forefront, and when it was approaching the foot of the mountain, they did not guard against a "crack" and fell. The whole person fell directly into the nearly 3 meters deep gully, not only him , Hundreds of sharp-edged heavy-armored players almost all fell together!
"Damn it... There is an ambush here..." The ball is not stupid and rushes up with the spear. Since it is a naturally formed gully, it is not really a cliff, so there is no problem climbing up.
On the mountain, the fox carried a musket and commanded loudly: "Blast, set fire to attack the trap where the ball is not stupid, and bury them in it!"
"Boom boom boom boom..."
A group of black gunpowder mountain cannons were launched. Nearly a hundred musketeers launched their artillery skills. Suddenly, the deep ditch was almost flattened. After the artillery fire was diffused and dissipated, the ball was not stupid. It was roasted, one mouth was a mouthful of green smoke, and the last blood was taken away by an arrow. He spit out a mouthful of green smoke again, and said the last sentence before he died: "I'm going, I'll be taken away by someone. Baked sweet potatoes..."
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The ball is not stupid and killed, the North Pole face is almost green, and he shouted: "Go on, the pot hangers lift the dead ball and the monk, let them continue to lead people up, everyone should not retreat. The firepower on the mountain is not very strong, at most Only 500 people, rushing to the high ground, we can enter the white fox forest and join the leader, the leader is being besieged, we need our reinforcement!"
"Swipe..."
After two white lights, the ball was not stupid holding a spear and half blood standing on the spot, his face turned black: "I'll go, then I will be resurrected soon. Is this because I didn't die fast enough? Brothers, go... Go! …"
Several hanging pots locked the ball and were not stupid to treat. He rushed out of the ravine for the first time when he was full of blood, and ran up the mountain with the spear in his hand!
"brush!"
With a bloody glow, the ball was not stupid standing in place and was stunned. The beautiful assassin Yue Qingqian carried a dagger, and launched a round of attacks with a slight smile. The bleeding + double-edged combination almost penetrated the ball together, not stupid. The body, even if he is a schistosomiasis knight, is broken, this is the assassin's attack power—
"974!"
"1741!"
At the moment when Yue Qing's shallow attack was completed, Yue's cool double-edged combo almost fell together. In the distance, Thousand Suns in the Snow Region raised an indigo magic arrow in a tacit way, and tossed it remotely!
"Snapped!"
"2341!"
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The ball is not stupid and he just knelt on the ground with his gun, his face turned green: "I'm going, don't play like this... This is to play with my rhythm...?!"