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Chapter 660 659 Jackal: It is inhumane for you to self-destruct like this.

Chapter 660 659. Jackal: It is inhumane for you to self-destruct like this!

"Fuck! The newbies actually blew up a corner of the camp, that's awesome!"

The vampire athlete, who was holding a telescope in the air to check the situation of the front position, saw with his own eyes purple-black corrosive storms lighting up, and the flames of explosives exploding in the outermost position of the Jackals, just in Mengxinyu

Xiaohe was the first to rush in. After continuous suicide attacks, a big gap was opened in that position.

He couldn't help but sigh that the newbies today are really fierce, and much more handsome than the hard-fought battles they had back then.

"Your sister is so awesome! Are you still watching here? Go down quickly and block the gap, and let the brothers rush up!"

Niuniu flapped its wings and flew over, slapped the shrimp catcher on the head, and then flew down towards the gap opened below with a flail and heavy shield in hand.

Not only him, but all the vampire players who can fly are currently making a "death drop" towards that place.

The student party also fell down alone with an experienced player who was good at melee combat. As soon as they landed, they were attacked wildly by the jackals who rushed to defend the position. However, the gap was opened so suddenly that the jackals had no time to mobilize more guards.

This is just the outermost line of defense for their vanguard camp, and there is a huge camp inside. Who would have thought that these Transian lunatics would blow up the camp like human bombs with the first wave of charge?

For a jackal, this is simply too damn magical.

"Drop me down! Quick!"

Brother Mao, who was being carried up to the sky by Ah Yuan, yelled for Ah Yuan to throw him into the gap, but this bastard Ah Yuan was still in the mood to joke with Brother Cat:

"Oh, it's a pity that Sister Pomegranate has transferred to the Thorn Clan and has no wings. Otherwise, if she had flown over with her, you two male and female evil spirits would have been able to cause a massacre easily and happily."

"Shut up!"

Brother Cat will be angry now.

It's not easy to make him angry with such a good temper, but the problem is that when he found someone to return the famous cold night knife to Shiliu, he didn't know what went wrong, causing Shiliu to call him obscene in a private message, and even dragged him away.

blacken.

But the problem is, Brother Cat really didn’t do anything!

It's simply a disaster.

The anger in his heart must be released, so Brother Cat is holding back his energy to have a big fight tonight. Faced with his scolding, Ah Yun shrugged, thinking that this Master Sword Master is quite shy.

.

He folded his wings and fell from a high altitude. When he was about to land, he rolled and "threw" Cat Brother away.

The Reserve Sword Master in the air adjusted his figure, drew out a vampire-style warhammer, and made a cool ground-breaking slash when he landed. The fierce bombardment of the monk's aura turned into a cold hunting aura, restraining a circle of jackals around him.

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Ah Yu, who was following behind, drew out his master-level staff and sword from its sheath, and with a 270° cleave, he easily and happily chopped down four or five of the trapped jackal barbarians.

Behind them, the veteran players sent as "formation breakers" are advancing with all their strength.

They were not afraid of facing an enemy that was ten times their number. The previous battle at Fort Courage had already made them regard these ordinary jackals as traitors. Today, it was the turn of the mysterious and majestic Dongfang to guard the Black Disaster.

The Holy Spirit gives players a super enhancement of 200% recovery speed of all combat resources.

Let the warrior's anger, the mage's spiritual energy and the monk's energy recover quickly.

There’s simply no way to use it up!

The various skills that are usually used properly for DPS will be used as if they are free. Psionics like Che Che and Ge Bao are fucking using the psionic lightning of group attack as their average A skill.

This group of veteran formation breakers quickly stabilized the gap created by the first wave of newbies. Seeing more and more jackal reinforcements, Mr. Qin, who was flying in the air, immediately dispatched a second wave of newbie suicide squads.

This wave is still 100 people!

"We have only one mission! Rush past our formation breaker, then find the gnolls and rush to the crowded place!"

The captain of the second wave of death squads is Sister Lanhua's "scandalous boyfriend" Yuan. He has been trained by the resources of the Silver Moon Group. He is no longer a newbie. He has passed the black iron trial and has a pretty good hunter armor.

, before rushing in with the restless newcomers, he did not forget to remind:

"But don't blow yourself up as soon as you get up there. Fight with your weapons first, brush up your proficiency and get a few more kills! Before detonating the curse, remember to unplug the explosive fuse on yourself and throw out the incendiary bottles, jackal.

Human hair weakens fire!

Try to do as much DPS as possible before you die, do you understand?"

"Stop talking nonsense, Brother Yuan, take us to rush! The blood is rushing to my forehead now, and I am getting tired! Rush, rush, rush!"

The "Medieval Evangelion" carrying the explosive bag shouted. Although he is new to the manufacturing industry, he also wants to get some equipment. After all, he also has a fighting profession and is not a pure manufacturing person.

His shout clearly represents other new ideas.

After they saw with their own eyes that the artillery support of the Plantagenets helped the first wave of self-destructors to get to the top first, the remaining people were eager to rush forward and fight now.

Unfortunately, the charging order is determined by drawing lots, and the person ranked last can only lament his bad luck.

"Go, go, go! Rush!"

Yuan counted the time. The artillerymen at the Plantagenet position in the rear finally adjusted the elevation angle of the artillery. In the third round of firepower projection, they could finally accurately send the artillery shells to the rear of the front line to cut off the Jackal reinforcements. After that, he howled.

With a sound, he held a large-caliber dwarf trench gun and led his team members to rush towards their "destined place" on the gorgeous battlefield bombarded by artillery fire.

"The 'self-explosion truck' is coming, brothers, hide quickly! If you are killed, no one will compensate you!"

Kachitonitai, who was fighting wildly in the gap in the position, looked back and saw 100 newbies with red eyes, roaring and carrying explosives on their backs. He was frightened by the wild momentum and shouted quickly at the battle site.

, let the veteran players make way for the newcomers who are desperate for their lives.

Each of them carried weapons and stepped on the corpses of jackals and rushed into the chaotic first level. They were like a group of crazy mental patients. They were carrying knives and beat everyone at sight. A group of jackals who had just rushed over were beaten by this force.

The frenzied momentum shocked him.

But they soon discovered that the ones rushing up were new recruits!

The kind that has no deterrent effect. Even if you stand and let them chop, they can't kill a kobold with several swords.

This boosted the morale of the gnolls, and they quickly surrounded the "reckless" recruits, preparing to eat them before competing against the difficult veterans guarding their positions.

"That's enough for 300 monsters, brothers, get ready!"

The cute new member "The Chief Said I'm Handsome", who was surrounded by jackals because he rushed too fast, looked around, quickly activated the bomb on his belt and threw it out, and threw the Molotov cocktail wildly, letting the flames burn.

Then he temporarily forced the jackals back.

he shouted:

"Don't mess around! Don't panic! Shoot empty bullets first! Throw out the bombs and Molotov cocktails, pick up your engineer shovel! Prepare to drink medicine!"

This series of orders caused the excited newcomers to instantly burst into combat power that was not theirs. Although some idiots smashed the bombs like bricks without activating them at all, this did not prevent them from throwing out hundreds of Molotov cocktails.

The flames that soared into the sky after that. This vicious and cheap thing will keep burning if it touches the skin of the gnoll.

Before self-destruction, this team of newbies relied on their bravery to kill dozens of kobolds who dared to charge forward.

The leader said that I was looking at the situation carefully. He felt that as long as the newbies kept holding on like this, they could hold on for another wave. However, considering that tonight's operation was essentially a "raid" and time was of the essence, he was very sorry.

He gave up the idea of ​​continuing the fight to the death and drank a small bottle of the strange-tasting decisive wine.

In the power brought by the burning life, this guy yelled and rushed out with the engineering shovel.

He crossed the burning ground and let the flames wrap around his novice protective gear. Like an evil vanguard rushing out of hell, he roared and chopped the equally burning engineer shovel into the neck of the jackal in front of him.

superior.

With blood splattering everywhere, he was hit by many weapons, and his health bar bottomed out.

But it doesn't matter, the Bloody Fang BUFF has been activated, and the last-ditch spell has been activated.

"Closer! Come closer. Burn!"

"boom"

The first purple-black corrosive storm exploded in the midst of the burning fire, and involved the three gnolls who were close to the owl's head. The painful corrosion made them scream and retreat, but the next second, more Teran came.

The newcomers from West Asia passed through the blazing curtain of fire with the same bravery as the forerunners, shouting all kinds of strange slogans and pounced on them.

It's like they can't feel pain, it's like they will never die.

Jackals can't understand!

Why do these recruits look at them so strangely, so hotly, and even with some indescribable desire when they are fighting to the death, which makes people shudder?

They don't know that they are looking at the mobile treasure house and that they are looking at the jackpot lottery tickets.

"Boom, boom, boom"

One after another, purple-black corrosive storms exploded around the besieged jackals. One or two times could not kill them, they could only make them feel pain. However, after the number increased to ten or twenty times, even if it was silver,

All level jackals would be injured, let alone these ordinary barbarians and hunters.

"Damn it! Leave some for us! You bastards who eat alone!"

The last few newcomers who rushed out of the fire suddenly felt like crying when they saw the corpses on the ground in front of them.

These bastards blew up all the monsters, leaving only corpses on the ground. What should they do?

Hey, I've drunk the decisive wine. I won't die unless I die, but the problem is that you can at least leave some leftovers for us!

"There are a few more over there! They are running, hurry up! Rush up and don't let them run away!"

Someone yelled, and the remaining seven or eight newbies turned around at the same time, and saw a black bipedal flying dragon jumping down carrying an awesome-looking jackal and guards.

They didn't care anymore and rushed over there, howling.

This wild gesture startled the position governor who had just jumped off the wyvern, but the elite hunters behind it reacted very quickly, and shot a few arrows through the legs of these wildly charging Transian madmen, causing them to

After falling to the ground, the governor's guards came forward with weapons in hand to give them a good beating.

But the warlord holding the warhammer quickly noticed that these guys had an unusually active vitality, like ignited flames, which immediately reminded him of the reports of the veterans who had escaped from the Blood Flag Highlands.

"Don't go there!"

The warlord shouted.

But it was too late. As soon as the three elite guards raised their weapons, seven or eight newbies in front of them decisively detonated the curse.

Eight corrosive storms were released one after another, and three elite guards were involved in it in an instant. Two were killed on the spot, and the one who survived had half his body melted by the poison due to the raging corrosive energy.

Same thing.

The miserable howl made the warlord take a step back.

It looked at the fleeing tribesmen and kobolds on the outermost position that had collapsed in front of them. The Transian vampires, whose number was less than one-tenth of them, were chasing them in the middle of the night, just like a mouse encountering a cat.

Same.

A chill rose in the hearts of the local warlords, as they realized that the sudden attack by the Transians tonight was definitely not normal.

these guys

"boom"

A loud noise sounded behind the Overseer. It turned around cautiously and saw a gray-faced iron-clad female knight wearing a blue marching cloak getting up from the fall.

While Miss Pinkie cursed Liwen for sending her here with a gust of wind, the kiss was unreliable, and at the same time she pulled out the commander-level knight sword from her waist and the battle shield behind her back.

Wearing a battle helmet, she looked at the jackal warlord in front of her and immediately grinned.

Very good!

Making this guy's head into a specimen will definitely greatly increase the value of your collection at home!

It is said that under the supervision and personal training of his grandfather, his strength has improved very quickly. He has mastered the combat skills of the classical knights, and has also mastered four aspects of the power of his ancestors.

Perhaps, I should also start the Silver Trial?

Let’s start with the unlucky Jackal Overseer in front of us!

Ah, Black Disaster is awesome!

In the past, it was extremely difficult to find such a perfect enemy on the mainland, but now, this mountain range is full of descendants of the evil god who can be hunted, and she even starts to like Black Calamity.

Well, praise Mr. Murphy!

——

"The first level of position is captured! The enemy is fleeing. It took a total of 37 minutes. Mr. Qin, do you want to continue?"

Happy Stick riding a shadow-maned warhorse rushed over and asked, but Lao Qin did not answer immediately. He took the expert adventure assistant to check the messages sent back from various areas, and used a telescope to look at the signal flares fired from various positions.

, then raised his head and said to Happy Stick:

"The five Jackal strongholds within ten kilometers of this position have all sent reinforcements, and the number is quite considerable! Before we completely break through this vanguard position, I don't want to see the enemy's reinforcements ascend to that high ground!

Happy stick!

I now appoint you as the temporary commander of the outer battlefield!

You need to take your hussars and the Torrent Knights, as well as part of the Plantagenet artillery, to stay here until we assist General Maxim in killing the Splitclaw Clan's Vanguard Overseer!

This job is difficult, but can you do it?"

"Before I die, they can't even take a step into our battlefield!"

Brother Bang replied in a deep voice.

He knew very well that the terrain on the highlands was not suitable for the hussars. Only the relatively flat area below the highlands could allow the hussars to exert their greatest combat effectiveness.

Therefore, he had no objection to this order.

After Master Qin left here with his own battle flag and went to the battlefield where he was advancing, Brother Bang glanced at the a little uneasy Taipar, and he joked:

"What? Are you feeling unhappy because you can't follow the crazy newbies to defeat enemies?"

"Please be sure not to use such words to mock my code of chivalry!"

Taipal sat on the horse and answered in a straight and clear manner:

"My knights and I serve victory! I don't care if I win the glory of the vanguard."

"Hey, talking to you guys is so tiring."

Brother Bang pulled down his helmet with a click. He looked at the flying dust in the night in the distance, which was the wind kicked up by the jackal reinforcements as they marched.

He said:

"The Hussars are not a unit suitable for defense. Our understanding of the concept of defense is very simple. The best defense is to disperse the enemy before they suppress us.

Let's start charging, Knight Tapal.

Can your 'Toy Knights' keep up with us?"

"Then let's try it, Lieutenant Colonel Bang."

Taipal also put his war helmet decorated with the Holy Light emblem and iris on his head, and said in a deep voice:

"Let this battlefield destined to be covered with glory witness who is the warrior and who is the coward! In the name of the Holy Light, even if we die in this battle, we will still promote the pride of knights!"


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