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Chapter 88 The Battle of Fame (1)

Qianshuiyue: Persist as always, just to catch up with the great god!

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"Is this an elemental master?!" Faced with such a powerful group skill, countless players had the same thoughts.

In just over a dozen seconds, Han Yueru released six skills in a row, ice (water), earth, wind, fire, thunder and light skills outside the five-type system, killing dozens of enemy players within a range of 20 meters. Although the lethality is not as good as the Wind Shadow Dance of Yanfeng, it is successful in an instant and coherent burst and extremely strong control, and the scene effect is also extremely gorgeous and shocking!

Xue Huang clearly felt her threat and shouted loudly: "Take her down!"

In an instant, dozens of dazzling magic and arrows flew towards her, but she flashed lightly through a white light. Just as everyone on both sides thought she was about to die, the magic and arrows passed through her body, as if they were two overlapping spaces. After a few seconds, her figure gradually blurred until it disappeared, and then reappeared a few meters away.

"Classic?!"

To be precise, Han Yueru just used the principle of optical refraction to allow herself to appear in different positions in other people's field of vision, which is an ectopic illusion of the optical skill.

Given the explosion effect just now, she has become one of the key targets of attention. The Eternal Empire was about to launch an attack on her. At this time, a light golden shield of protection fell on her. The priest behind the Eternal Empire was too far away and the dispersion effect could not be achieved. They could only watch her retreat back to the crowd.

Han Yueru's group skills ended in a moment, and then it took more than one minute to recover. Everyone in the Ragnarok Twilight naturally knew this, so they immediately gave a shield of protection when her skills ended. Of course, with the bonus of advanced equipment and legendary weapons, her single-body attack power is no worse than that of other single-type elemental masters. Moreover, because she is a five-type elemental master, all her single-type magic skills have caused considerable damage to players with balanced magic resistance. As long as the magic value is sufficient, her casting amount exceeds half of the ordinary elemental master!

The iron-blooded Canglang people on the side became more and more shocked: "The president is right. Her strength is no less than the Yingfeng of the past, and she should not be underestimated by the peak figure!"

The resource battle lasted for more than half an hour, and there was no Zambias player attacking from Bluebird Studio.

"There shouldn't be many players left in Zambias. Xiao Yang and Yue Wuhen, I will go to support the defensive castle, and I will leave it to you here," Yan Feng stopped after taking a few steps towards the one-way teleportation array, turned around and said to Chen Shiyao, "You can go together too."

Chen Shiyao was immediately delighted and followed quickly.

"Why didn't you ask me to go? We also pulled our main treatment away." Zhou Junming muttered.

Liu Ruoxuan smiled and said, "Don't be mentally unbalanced. Shi Yao is a pastor recognized by Yan Feng. Staying with Blue Bird will only bury her talent. Maybe one day she will lead Blue Bird to become a top-class studio in China."

"Stop fantasizing, Yaoyao is not that kind of personality at all." Chen Jie denied directly.

Guo Zhixuan: "Ajie, have you not noticed Shi Yao's recent changes? Yan Feng not only explored her excellent healing talent, but also influenced her. Peak players are by our side. If we want to achieve real growth in online games, we should seize this opportunity."

"Yes." Everyone nodded thoughtfully.

Yan Feng, Xiao Yang, Yue Wuhen and Chen Shiyao were just teleported to the center of the defense castle and saw the fierce battle between the three parties from the battlefield video. Unfortunately, they missed the wonderful process of Han Yueru's continuous use of group skills.

"Ragainst Dusk has turned from Zambias to deal with Mushudun. Depending on the situation, the battle on the left is biased towards us. On the right, one guild of the Frozen Tsar, who is probably not going to last long to deal with the three major guilds, so we'd better support it." Yue Wuhen suggested.

Yan Feng: "No, we will support the Iron Blooded Cang Wolf and Ragnarok."

Chen Shiyao: "The Frozen Tsar is at a disadvantage, shouldn't he support him more?"

Yan Feng: "If we support the Frozen Tsar, we will definitely fall into a fierce battle. At that time, both sides will be stalemate. As long as one side is broken, we will lose this resource battle. But on the other hand, we will support the dominant left side and will surely defeat Mu Xiudun faster and liberate our combat power and turn to the right side."

Xiao Yang: "You are still the same, with a terrible calm mind. When they meet you, they can only admit that they are unlucky."

"Are they the same? Did they know each other a long time ago?" Yue Wuhen was puzzled, but his face remained calm without a trace.

When they ran out of the left city gate, the battle outside the city was already in chaos. The front line that was originally lined up in long strips no longer exists. Both sides were constantly changing, and there were backups to supplement them at any time. As soon as Yue Wuhen entered the battlefield, he quickly pulled his bow and fired. With an attack power limit of nearly a thousand points, each arrow could kill more than 600 points. If the locked target was not healed in time, it would turn into a piece of soul dust and penetrate into the ground in just a few seconds. Xiao Yang and Yue Wuhen stood in the same row, throwing a painful curse on the berserker attacking Yanfeng, and then cast a meteorite summoning skill in the open space under his feet.

-311,-329,-302,-321,-305,...

All players within twenty meters lost more than 1,500 health points in five seconds. The sudden new group skills immediately attracted everyone's attention. More than a dozen backbones at Ragnarok's Dusk soon discovered Xiao Yang in the crowd.

Yu Zhishang ran over casually and asked:

"I have been out of the God Realm for two years, and now I have entered the Garden of Eden, why don't I even say hello?"

"The Ragnarok without Shadow Wind has no meaning to me." Xiao Yang spoke without hesitation.

Rain: "What about now?"

Xiao Yang: "Same as before."

This answer can be understood in two ways. Before he met Yan Feng, he was alone. After joining Ragnarok, he became the best combination with Yan Feng. Those who don’t know will think that he is alone as before.

"Don't you really plan to come back?" Yu Zhishang looked a little regretful.

"Unless Ying Feng returns." Xiao Yang answered very simply.

Yan Feng observed the battle situation for a while and found that Mu Xiudun's major guilds were all focusing on the Iron Blooded Canglang and Ragnarok Twilight. Instead, the Dragon Son faced some small guilds.

"Shiyao, God bless, Xiao Yang prepares!" Yan Feng reminded him and headed straight to the home court of the Dragon Son.

Chen Shiyao trotted all the way and applied a divine blessing and recovery technique on him. Mu Xiudun's long-range player saw a melee dare to break over alone, and various control skills greeted him.

"Blessings of the Sea God!"

Dark domination, [immunity], mental whipping, [immunity],…

Yan Feng rushed into the crowd instantly, and then activated the dance of Wind Shadow.

Instant Slash, -2499 (Crush), -688,-703,-697,...-2571 (Crush), -688,-703,-697,...-2533 (Crush), -688,-703,-697,...

After a single move, the leather-armored archer and the hunter immediately turned into a little bloody health, while the fragile spell profession was not so lucky. He even took over the move and even turned into a stream of soul dust without even figuring out how he died.

The Dragon Son and others noticed that many melee battles had suddenly stopped treatment. They soon noticed Yan Feng's figure and asked, "Who is that person, so fierce?"

With Yanfeng, Yue Wuhen and Xiao Yang three peak players joining, the battle on Dragon Son is almost one-sided, and soon breaks through the opponent's defense line and enters the backcourt, with a momentum of unstoppable momentum.

"What's going on?"

Mu Xiudun finally noticed the abnormal situation and quickly transferred a group of defensive professions to meet them. However, they were facing the Yan Peak that opened the Blade of the God of War. The wind blade effect of the Wind Shadow Dance swept through them. In just a few seconds, the defense professions with nearly 4,000 health points were all left with a little blood skin, and they were harvested in an instant before they could dodge.

"That's Yanfeng, what are the treatments behind it?" Xuehuang's blue veins stormed, but he was entangled by the beacon wolf and could not get out. Otherwise, with his defense and team cooperation, Yanfeng would not have killed the enemy like Zhanma.
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