Zhan Long

Chapter 512: Sad news

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"Keng!"

Standing in the front row of the queue, I raised my hand and pulled out the Dragon Chi sword, and said with a smile: "Shrink the formation, control the front line of 30 yards, pay attention to control the firepower, and hold down the tens of thousands of them here. Sharp people know what tactics are!"

In the front, Ruo Ye Shusheng, Qiqiu Bushou and others have brought thousands of people to kill, but the right side is a cliff, and the left side is the thorny forest that has been pierced into a hedgehog when entering, so they can only face our front line. I rushed over, but Zhanlong’s shield formation was too strong. First-class knights such as Matcha MM, One-Second Hero, Tang Xin were all present, and I and Ran Min, Xingchen Blade, Yueling, Lin Wan'er and others were also on the front line. There are a total of 30 people, but all of them are masters of ten, and there are treatments such as Fushui Nuan and Qianqing Yaochi behind them, as well as DPS such as Dongchengyue, Lin Xiaowu, and Xueyu Qianyang. Such a formation is beneficial to us. To the extreme!

"Prepare, shelling volley!" The fox gave an order, and the sound of the artillery continued. Dozens of musketeers shelled at the same time, coupled with long-range heavy artillery and other skills, suddenly the smell of gunpowder permeated the battlefield, and the first division of the edge quickly died. ten people.

"Strike the shield array!"

The ball was not stupid holding the spear and rushed over, hitting Tang Xin MM's shield with a "bang", raising the spear in his hand was an attack of rapid fire flames, but the spear hadn't fallen yet, but he saw Tang behind the shield. Xin MM has a very cute and beautiful face, and the tiger's body is shocked: "What a cute beauty..."

Tang Xin didn’t speak, and the shield slammed on the ball’s face that was not stupid, and the long sword danced. The two swords of "Kaka" made the ball not stupid and back again. Lin Xiaowu took the opportunity to shoot another arrow. "With a nail on the forehead, coupled with the moon's shallow Firefox grip, the ball immediately retreated without being stupid, and the arrow of the meteor arrow still swayed behind him, dripping with blood.

Ruo Ye Shusheng's swordsmanship penetrated my breastplate, and then he whispered: "The psychic will advance together, and the lava abyss will kill them! Musketeers, long-range heavy artillery, you are welcome!"

Suddenly, miniature volcanoes erupted one after another under our feet, but my fire armor increased the fire resistance of everyone by 50%, and the lava abyss could only bombard us with 500-1200 blood and blood, which would not cause fatal damage. After all, Jane The simple spiritualist of that level has not yet participated in the battle.

Dongchengyue, Lin Xiaowu and others took advantage of the situation and slammed the opponent's long-range team. Magic and arrows raged, killing countless, and our frontline was almost without loss. This made Ruoye Shusheng's face more and more ugly.

"The knight and the ascetic rushed forward, in exchange for the time to attack the player, a little bit of consumption!"

If Ye Shusheng gave a loud command to Qingjian, the next moment, densely packed heavy armored players swarmed over, almost all of them are knights and ascetics with blood and tenacity above ten thousand blood. No matter how strong the attack of Dragon Slashing is, it can’t be killed instantly. Many people, about a hundred people, quickly broke through the blockade, "Boom Boom Boom" hit the Dragon Slashing Shield array.

I waved my sword and chopped continuously, splashing blood, and violent storms of swords. As soon as I reached the CD, I started it. It is the kingly way to reach level 10 as soon as possible, so that the attack power will be stronger!

But in the next moment, more than a dozen four-stranded swordsmen including Wakaba Shusheng launched the swordsmanship, and the trajectory of the sword energy was intertwined on the body of the star blade, and the arrows of the indigo sea also fell on the star blade's guard breastplate. , In an instant, Xingchen Blade fell to the ground with a muffled grunt, and Wan Xue couldn't resist such a fire-gathering tactic.

It turned out that Ruo Ye Shusheng was thinking of this tactic, killing us one by one? !

The opposing psychic no longer uses the lava abyss, because they found that our fire resistance is very strong, and instead use the super-strong single attack spell of the arrow of the indigo sea, in conjunction with the swordsman’s air slash and swordsmanship. One point kill, the players on the front line of Dragon Slashing were killed one by one, and the heavy armor of the garrison suit killed seven or eight people in a blink of an eye. This is definitely a major loss for us.

"What to do? Just watch everyone get killed one by one?" Ran Min widened his eyes.

I gritted my teeth and said, "Is there any other way? Let's go for it. If they kill one of us, we have to kill ten of them. Pay attention to everyone in the front row. Be careful of being set on fire. Those who hang pots are also optimistic, leaving compassion. Grip!"

Such consumption, nearly two hours of hard work, finally, we were directly consumed to only 1,000 people, and the first division of the edge was almost exhausted by us, within two hours, the edge was killed by at least 7,000 people by the dragon. , And there are not many soldiers in the distance. There are less than 3,000 people in the distance, and the total strength of the main division is only about 1.5W. This is definitely beyond the simple and Jian Fenghan's expectations, and is constrained by the dragon. After that, the onslaught of soldiers approached the city and killed too many people!

"Shasha..."

Simply carrying the staff, he walked over slowly, raised the corners of his mouth, and said with a smile: "It seems that we must also take a blow, Canglang, mobilize 3000 people from the main alliance, and join me, ready to send free and easy. Let’s fight the dragon for the last time, no matter how much you lose, kill Xiaoyao Zizai and Cangtong, we won this war!"

The fallen wolf nodded: "Yes! The Big Three, ready to join me!"

Goodbye is also tears holding a long knife: "No problem!"

In the Dragon Slashing position, everyone’s armor and weapons are already incomparably broken. My cold iron sword is only 17% durable, and the helmet is about to break. MMs such as Yueling, Tang Xin, and Qinghan Muxue are also covered. Bloody, the Lien Chan battles this time have been too tragic.

Lin Wan'er stood by my side, the dragon kiss dagger in her hand still had blood stains, and she was being burned by flames. She didn't know how many people had been killed. She breathed slightly, the plump and tall twin peaks were slightly undulating, and she turned to look at me. There is solemnity in the beautiful eyes: "Hey, if we continue to fight like this, there is really nothing left..."

I nodded: "Well, but I didn't plan to fight it hard..."

"Why?"

I smiled, stretched out my hand to support Lin Wan'er's fragrant shoulders, and said with a smile: "Because our mission is completed, the edge has been consumed by us by 70% of our troops, and we can no longer completely destroy Dragon Slash. Retreat. They rely on this 1.5W. People can do nothing!"

Yue Qingqian blinked: "Brother Xiaoyao, where are we going to retreat?"

I turned to look at the Glacier River Basin, and said: "Retreating on the ice, enter Qinglin Valley from the southern entrance of the Glacial River Basin, and meet Zhonglieying. Grandma's, we have lost a lot..."

Yue Qing chuckled lightly: "Hmm!"

"Wan'er, take everyone to retreat immediately, and I will come to the back of the palace!" I carried Longchi Jiandao.

Lin Waner didn’t say much, she turned around and left. The fresh force of 1,000 people in Zhanlong Camp immediately rushed on the ice. At this time, no dragons would hit the ice, so we don’t have to worry about the glacier bursting. Just standing on the edge of the glacier one by one, looking simple, with a smile on his mouth.

"Retreat?" Simply Xiumei frowned.

The fallen wolf said: "Then what shall we do? Shall we chase?"

Simply shook his head: "No, have you forgotten the tragedy of the myth? Happy and comfortable, Fang Geque has been buried in the ice river basin by him. This person is really too smart, let's not repeat the same mistakes..."

"good!"

I turned around and left, but received a message with a "di" sound. It came from a simple message: "Li Xiaoyao, I can only help you get here. I can attack Zhanlong with a sharp edge. This is not my decision, but I can help. You leave a little bit of strength. Actually, I still don’t support Fengmang and Dragon Slashing as enemies. Do you understand?"

I smiled slightly and replied: "Well, Zhanlong never took the initiative to attack the edge, you know, so persuade your brother, this is a virtual game, after the murder, it will still be resurrected, not just killing me Li Xiaoyao once. If you can destroy Dragon Slash, you can become a prince in the Eight Desolate City. The real strength in the game comes from self-enhancement, not plundering and fighting."

"I see, thank you..."

"It's me who said thank you. I hope I won't see the scene where the edge continues to chase and kill the dragon, or the scene of being chased and killed by the dragon..."

"hope so!"

"Ok!"

Stepping on the ice, chasing the team led by Lin Wan'er, and at the same time opened the guild chat channel to find out about the situation—

Me: "Li Mu, Wang Jian, how is the battle going on at Camp Zhonglie? How many people are left?"

Li Mu: "The battle was very fierce. The Knights of the Temple and the City of Fantasy fought with us again, and then they did not take the position, and went back to the Fanshucheng with less than 1W people sullenly. Our loss was also relatively large, except for Dragon Slash. In addition to the 1,000 people in the camp, only 4,000 people in the entire guild can jump online. In other words, there are still 5,000 people available for Zhanlong!"

Wang Jian asked: "Brother Xiaoyao, how do you fight next? There are 12 hours left, and half of the time, but we only have 5,000 people left..."

I smiled: "It's okay, there are 2W people with Scarlet Contract..."

Matcha Ceremony: "No, strictly speaking, there are still 3000 people in the Scarlet Contract..."

I was shocked: "What's the situation?"

Lin Wan'er said: "Because when we fought against the edge, the Scarlet Contract was also attacked by the NPC legion of the Eight Desolate City, killing countless NPCs, but our own losses were also very heavy, so, you know, our current people are really too great. not enough… "

Dongcheng Yue said: "There is one more thing, which is also very sad..."

I have an ominous hunch: "What..."

Dongcheng Yue said: "The Heroic Tomb Lord League has sent troops... 10 minutes ago, about 4W Hero Tomb's main force left Fanshu City, and can reach Qinglin Valley in 70 minutes at most. We have to meet the most difficult battle..."

Song Han was speechless: "It looks so difficult..."

I gritted my teeth: "Well, I can only use a method that is not a solution..."

"What way?" Lin Wan'er asked.

I stepped on the icicles on the ice step, and whispered: "Enter into Qinglinyuan, the terrain of Qinglinyuan, you know, only a few people can slide down along the green vines, otherwise you will be handsome if you just jump down. , And the bottom area of Qinglinyuan is not large, it can hold about 200 people at most. We leave 200 elites to enter Qinglinyuan, guard Chi Yuhan and Chi Yuqing at the bottom of the abyss, and then... Relying on geographic advantages, we can kill as many as we come and win within 12 hours of support. Except for these 200 people, the remaining 5000 people will go to the north of the Glacial River Basin. Chi Yuhan and I are enough to attract firepower in Qinglinyuan!"