"Swipe..."
Two magic weapon amulets slowly rotated in the palm of my palm. When I pushed out my palm, a cloud of blood condensed above the heads of the five-colored archers in the distance, and countless remnants of swords fell and attacked, "cracking" burst out. Almost all of the attack damage in a whole piece is above 4000 points. At this moment, my attack power is a bit buggy in killing and drinking blood.
However, this also means that I have attracted too much hatred. The next moment, the rain of arrows came over the sky, almost all of which locked me in the attack!
"Be careful, brother Xiaoyao!" Yue Qingqian exclaimed.
With a wave of my arm, the red dragon broke through the ground and lingered around me, fighting and being attacked all the time. The anger value was already full. The red dragon shield came to resist this round of attacks, and shouted: "The nearby pot hanger , Heal me!"
"Boom boom boom..."
The armor was hit continuously. Those arrows were too powerful, not like arrows, but like the impact of an iron spear!
My body trembled slightly, and I defended on the spot. The damage numbers and the healing numbers on the top of my head were intertwined, and it was so miraculously resisted, and I also saved a large part of Zhanlong's position.
"Now, charge?" Song Han asked.
"Don't!" I rebuffed in a deep voice: "Stay for a while. At this time, the impact will mess up your formation. Once the gap between the treatment and the MT is opened, it will easily cause unnecessary death..."
"Well, listen to you, Brother Xiaoyao!"
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However, on the other side of us, Long Xiang did something. Feilong waved his hand at Tianyi and shouted in a low voice: "Everyone, charge, kill the lineup of NPC archers, we can win!"
The earth trembled slightly, and nearly 4,000 people in Longxiang launched an impact, with great momentum!
The five-color magic archer in the distance raised his longbow, shooting chaotically, and the Dragon Xiang players who were in the process of impact were shot and killed. In a blink of an eye, they knelt and gritted their teeth: " If you charge like this, everyone won't be all dead, and the formation will be gone. What should I do? What should I do?"
Flying Dragon carried the staff in the sky: "Continue to hit, casualties are inevitable, this wave must be won!"
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In stark contrast to the Longxiang camp, Zhanlong’s defense in situ, suffered very little loss. After we defended in situ for nearly 60 seconds, the five-color archer’s attack formation became more and more crowded. What I expected to happen Now, the monsters in the back row pushed the monsters in the front row and sent them in front of us!
"Keep the array and attack slowly!"
I raised the King Qin sword, and it was just a seven-star broken Yue Slash. The little tiger rushed away. The blood-thin archers could not resist, and they were killed and injured in a blink of an eye. Of course, their shooting damage to the little tiger was also very serious. I can come back to replenish the residual blood.
Li Mu, Wang Jian and others rushed forward with swords, Song Han, Yue Qingqian and others were mainly stun attacks. While people were constantly hanging up on the front line, we also quickly killed the group of five-color archers in front of us!
The golden six-pointed star flicked, and my 7-level combo slashed and killed two archers in a row. A card burst out with a "patter" and threw it directly to Lin Xiaowu. The five-color archer card increased the long-range kill by 15%. Power and 5% attack speed. This is a special card for archers and musketeers. The first card is for Lin Xiaowu, and the second card is for the fox. This saves others from saying that I only care about my own studio.
The fox stood at the rear, holding the barrel, and shelling with nearly 50 musketeers. The bombardment of "Boom Boom Boom" exploded in front of us. The five-color archer was killed very fast, and was somewhat killed by our counterattack. Messy!
"Fox, the right side can't stand it anymore, the barrage!" Song Han yelled. There, a group of knights and ascetics were shot in residual blood!
"Well, here it is!"
The barrel in the fox's hand turned into a musket, and the barrage was enveloped with a "bang", and the five-color archer in the barrage immediately lost his vision and was unable to target the player to attack. He could only stand there stupidly. The AI was not too much. Tall monsters are easily abused!
Hardly defending the position, the loss of the Dragon Slash Master League is not too serious, only 100 people killed, the loss of the external members is very large, the sixth wave of five-color bowmen has killed at least 300+ of them so far. , This wave is about to lose more than half.
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In the distance, it should be Long Xiang who lost even more severely. The flying dragon was too underestimated in the sky. He actually took the initiative to attack. As a result, the battlefield was already full of corpses. Although the attack was successful, the killing of the bowman was terrible, but the dragon Xiang couldn't bear to look directly at his own loss. In less than 30 minutes, at least 2,000 corpses were lying under the city, and Feilong's face turned purple in Tiantian.
"Boss... Attack, don't stand stupidly..." Xuanwu Jie said after the gunshot.
Feilong's muscles twitched on Tian's face, and said: "Our loss... how could it be so big, the heavy armor system almost killed more than 70%, this... what on earth is this event, is it a massacre of players?"
Xuanwu Jie said indifferently: "It's just a loss. Boss, look at Zhanlong. Their main league has hardly lost much. Xiaoyao Freedom, Admiral Li Mu, and Yue Qingqian are all smart people, they know. How to use the formation is worth learning. Don’t be frustrated. Keep on attacking. After finishing this wave, I will continue to call on the people from Longxiang in the Eight Desolate City to come over. The level is slightly lower."
Flying dragon slumped in the sky: "No, don't let them come over. The average level of that group of people is only 55. Don’t you come to kill the 70+ Swift Shadow Monster? I’m not a beast in the sky, and I won’t let my people be like that. Hung up humiliatingly..."
"That... Okay..." Xuanwu Jie said.
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Slash the dragon camp.
The corner of Li Mu's mouth raised: "Xiaoyao, seeing that there is no, this wave of monsters has killed more than half of Long Xiang's players. Now they only have less than 2,000 players left, and they are all defeated. In contrast, we, There are still 600+ people in the main league and 700+ people in the sub-league. The rest are elites. In the north of the ancient city, we have the final say. The same number of Longxiang can’t compete with us. of."
I nodded: "Well, don't take it lightly!"
With that said, looking around, the five-color bowman in front of us was almost killed, and in the distance are strands of the bowman chasing the players in the eight desert cities on the plain, and there is chaos everywhere.
"Those are all experience and equipment. What should I do? Are you going to kill?" Yue Qingqian looked into the distance and smiled: "They are all small groups of five-color magic bowmen. They are better to kill. We don't have too many. Lost."
I nodded: "Well, 300 people will stay in the line, and the rest... Each team leader and above will bring about 100 people out to kill monsters, so that we will be promoted to the 4th guild as soon as possible!"
"okay!"
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Yue Qingqian, Yue Weiliang, Ran Min, Lin Xiaowu and others all led the team out to get experience, but I continued to wait and see to see in which direction the BOSS would refresh, but I was disappointed. There was nothing in the north gate. There was movement, until nearly 30 minutes later, matcha stood behind me and said: "Boss, this wave of BOSS has appeared, at the south gate, in the direction of the bloody contract, but there are only 500 people left in the ode to the cold stele. When it’s there, I don’t know if I can win this BOSS from the hands of the edge..."
I gritted my teeth and said, "Matcha, accompany me on a trip to the south of the ancient city? If necessary, I will help our allies with my own strength. Hanbei chants that the child is very bitter..."
"Well, I will accompany the boss over!"
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Carrying the blood-drinking sword with the number of killing layers 127, rushed over, and the matcha marched with me in the air. As long as I looked up, I could see the beautiful knight's slender and white thighs. I felt a bit guilty, so I stopped looking up. Look.
Looking at it from a different perspective, it’s the same...
When we arrived, nearly 400 people from the Scarlet Contract surrounded the BOSS. It was a Lingyu-level BOSS named Duke the Archer, level 71, very cruel, and the Song of Hanbei came around the BOSS and killed him. Lan Yan and Hong Yan Weiyang were treated by the two pot-hanging MMs, and thanks to these two people, the Song of Hanbei would have already knelt.
"Leader, you kill, I will resist!"
At the edge of the array, the deputy leader of the Scarlet Contract, the Rainer, holding a tomahawk, yelling to resist the attack of sharp players. On the sharp front line, the ball is not stupid, goodbye is also a tear. They all commanded the killing of the five-color bowman from a distance, and the loss was relatively heavy, and he couldn't be distracted to snatch the BOSS. It seems that Jian Fenghan didn't really want to take the BOSS. He just used the Big Three to suppress the scarlet contract. The contract has no power to make the next wave.
"superior!"
With a whisper, I carried King Qin's sword and smashed the past. The Alliance attack mode was activated. As soon as King Qin's sword was raised, Qixing Broken Yuezhan blasted and killed the sharp crowd!
"Boom!"
"4277!"
"3871!"
"3792!"
"4921!"
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"I rely on..." The ball was not stupid and was chopped off 3000+ vitality and blood, retreated one after another, and his face became pale: "I'll be reined, brother gave Xiaoyao's attack power to his knees, and my 2400+ defense was killed by a single sword. 3000+ ah? This... this kind of person is not broken, I will withdraw first..."
The North Pole carried the staff: "How can the first knight retreat, you block it, and I will let the pot hanger give you milk!"
"Naughty sister..." The ball is not stupid holding the spear, with a blank face: "Xiaoyao Ziyou, an S-class one rider, almost burst me, and give me back the milk? This BOSS can't get it, so why bother to die in vain. , I still want the next wave of experience points, no matter what, I retire, if you want to go to the North Pole, use your Spirit Gathering Shield to try the free attack power..."
The North Pole gritted his teeth: "Monk, you stand up and cover me and the ball to retreat!"
When I looked again, I found that goodbye was also tears dragging the stick and rushing into the distance like thunder. An afterimage disappeared on the horizon, and his voice came from the wind: "Goodbye you, I'm waiting in this formation. you… "
North Pole: "Fuck, it's so fast..."
The ball is not stupid: "Brother knelt down for you..."
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