The commander of the Hand of Despair shouted hoarsely. Several broken arrows had been inserted into his dark armor, and he was covered in blood, but he still could not restore the decline of the battle. Under his command, the soldiers of the Hand of Despair surrounded him.
Formed into a semicircle, replaced with spears, halberds and other long weapons to limit the space for the bone dragon to use. They also tried to fight back to cause some damage to this terrifying undead creature - but the bone dragon's petrified bone
The natural armor coverage rate is as high as 100% and the hardness exceeds 15. It is a nightmare for players around level 5 - the attack of the Hand of Despair can only cause some white scratches on the huge bones as white as ivory.
A bone dragon with over 200 health points is almost the same as scratching an itch.
Every time the Bone Dragon swings its huge bone claws, it can tear apart those who are unable to retreat. The sharp claws cut into pieces of metal armor, and rose-colored blood mixed with metal fragments rise high, making the soldiers of the Hand of Despair scream.
He fell to the ground and turned into white light.
The players on Xiao Fen's side also took the opportunity to hide behind the bone dragon and replaced it with a long bow, and fired crossbows in front of them - anyway, the bone dragon is almost immune to puncture and slashing damage, so these people can fire arrows without any scruples. Especially in this case
After Keer occupied the high point, her shooting from the bridge caused huge trouble to the Hand of Despair. Under the supervision of the life-threatening green shadows that kept appearing, the Hand of Despair had to move back again and again.
Shrink the defense line.
They retreated all the way, leaving bodies everywhere.
The black-robed mage summoned the death knights from these corpses, while letting the bone dragon continue to advance. Under the overwhelming strength of the shining gold coins, the Hand of Despair soon discovered that even if backup arrived, it would be of no avail, because the wild stone of Breath of Storm was replaced
With one swing of the giant ax, a tornado that was five or six people high was created. The strong wind blew the players in front of the Hand of Despair and fell backwards, like a sickle sweeping through a wheat field.
Only those heavily armored warriors wearing heavy armor could barely stand in this environment, but their armor was like paper in front of the wild rocks. The half-orc barbarians smashed them into several pieces with a swing of their axes.
Led by Manshi and Bone Dragon, one by one, the group of people broke through the defense line on the long street with great difficulty. Xiao Fen continuously cast a circle of spells to defraud arcane points, and then extracted the natural domain ability of the supreme bloodline: when the earth and stone steps
, bridges stretched out of thin air, and people easily passed through the high and low, deep long alleys from these buildings composed of supernatural forces, and arrived near the "White Rose Language" hotel.
When they arrived here, the players in the hotel had already seized control of a nearby street. Thanks to the noise created by Xiao Fen and his party, the pressure on this area was minimal. The players were able to suppress half of them just by virtue of their numerical advantage.
A team of desperate hands fought their way out.
The group of players was led by a middle-aged player named Uncle Hong. Xiao Fen recognized this uncle as a poet. He had a high reputation among players in this area because of his bold personality and rich experience. He and Ye Gucheng
He is also the leader of another team of players, but this uncle is obviously also a superior in reality: he is very clever at gathering people's hearts, and Xiao Fen can see from his decisiveness in choosing the right time to attack.
It smells like a decisive decision to kill.
This is a natural leader, but Xiao Fen needs such a person to help him right now. The players in the 'Language of White Rose' hotel were obviously surprised when they noticed Xiao Fen's Bone Dragon. Most of them
They all took a step back, and then looked at Xiao Fen with a mixture of respect and envy. A high-level player, especially a powerful spellcaster, was highly respected there.
Uncle Hong is careless and heartless on the surface, but he has his own calculations in his heart. He wants to get some benefits from this operation, but he deeply understands that as an eighth-level poet, he has some fame but not enough
As for being the core of these people - in the melee, only strength is the foundation of everything. Uncle Hong has struggled through reality and now has a little strength, so he knows what it means to assess the situation far better than the average person.
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His career in reality has now come to a standstill, because after middle age, people no longer have the same drive as when they were young. However, compared to this, this uncle enjoys the fun of starting from scratch in the game because he has no worries.
, on the contrary, he can enjoy the fun of fighting with others more freely. However, Uncle Hong is good at human relations, and of course he understands that he must stand in the right position at this time, otherwise he may lose a lot of rice.
As soon as he saw Xiao Fen and Ye Gucheng beside him, he understood who the real initiator of this 'uprising' was: a high-level spellcaster who cleverly hid himself behind the scenes, so that the hands of despair thought they had control of the situation.
, and then suddenly add weights to change the balance at the critical moment. Such a layout must at least be the work of a calm hunter. These people are always good at catching their opponents off guard, and now it seems that the opponent has at least half of the success.
Therefore, Uncle Hong immediately handed over his command power readily. He felt that this was an opportunity, although in the eyes of others, this was a dilution of power.
Of course, Xiao Fen didn't care about the following details. The black-robed mage only knew that after gathering the players of the 'Language of White Rose', the entire team had now almost doubled to more than a hundred people, truly forming a team.
They are an impactful team. Although the Thorn Castle is full of smoke at the moment, and the Hand of Despair is blocked from almost all sides, it is they who really aroused the opponent's vigilance - after all, the mage killed more than three of the opponent's teams in just over ten minutes, and nearly five
Ten people paralyzed the defense lines on four streets.
At this moment, in the Hand of Despair's contact system, there should be a huge blank area between the 'Bronze Dragon's Pipe' hotel and the 'Language of White Rose' hotel. This change caught the Hand of Despair almost unprepared. Because in these
From the perspective of the Thorn Knights, the players participating in the 'riot' are just a bunch of ragtag people. They have never seen a real war, and their street fighting is still on the scale of weapon fighting - so they are ridiculed by these black knights as: It is impossible to form a climate.
But Xiao Fen immediately taught them a lesson.
The mage may not necessarily be good at battle formations, but he knows better than these people how to focus on using high-level characters to make a unilateral breakthrough in a battle. Xiao Fen had already paid attention to it when fighting the orcs in the Fortress of the Gods.
Relevant details: In a war based on magic, how much influence can powerful characters or even legendary characters have on the battle situation?
Using the shining gold coins as their spearhead, the players advanced with great enthusiasm, pushing almost all the way to the square. The Hand of Despair team that blocked them along the way didn't even have time to get close before they were defeated one by one by the ranger team led by the elf lady who was leaning on the roof and leaping forward.
Put down. Before the revision of Canaan, Cole was given the title of Nighthawk by everyone in Silver Vislan. After entering "Shadow Wings", this precise shooting art was manifested in her hands due to the changes in combat rules.
Even more vividly.
Every time the female elf ranger plucked the bow string, someone fell down. No matter whether he was hiding behind the corner, or turning and leaping forward in a snake-like shape - everything was in vain and had no effect - just like this person with a faint light in his eyes.
The elf lady has a strange dynamic vision that can capture every detail of the enemy's movements. Compared with other people, the probability of hitting one arrow with four or five arrows is simply amazing.
So every time Ke'er drew her bow, there was a sigh of relief from all around.
"Seventeen!"
"eighteen!"
"Nineteen, Sister Ke'er, you are so awesome!" Several female rangers gathered around her and chirped, "Teach us—!"
And those male elf rangers also looked at it from a distance, feeling envious, ashamed, and with a kind of unbelievable surprise. They couldn't help but look at their hands, thinking that they were all elf rangers, why was there such a big gap?
What? And Ke'er not only boosted the morale of her own side, but also put great pressure on the Hand of Despair. The Thorn Knights on the front line and the first-level captain of the Despair Knight constantly requested more and heavier towers from behind through gem communication.
Shield, otherwise no one would be willing to play again. The opponent's terrifying long-range coverage distance is simply frightening.
However, while the elf lady won the praise, our dwarf gentleman has been aggrieved down below. After Xiao Fen's instruction, the water-stunned little priest used a two-gallon water-generating spell on his head, Stumper was now awake.
He came over, but his beard was still covered with water beads. The dwarf turned around and glared at the priest who was hiding behind the goblin - but he was rewarded with a blank look from Sophia.
"If I can get to the roof, I will definitely kill more than that elf!" Wrought Iron vowed.
"Tch, you can't go up!" The little girl waved the holy sword Atikalan with one sword after another, as if she was looking for a good mood: "What are you so proud of——!"
"I mean if I can go up there." The dwarf put the ax on his shoulder.
Xiao Fen turned around and looked at this guy: "If you want, I can send you up."
The mage's indifferent attitude obviously angered the noble dwarf, and he immediately said loudly: "What, treacherous mage, you don't believe it?"
"Of course I believe it," Xiao Fen shrugged and shouted to the back: "Maali Bailey, come here."
"What are you doing?" Miss Black Dragon and Miss Red Dragon were chatting behind each other, and they replied angrily.
The dwarf's face suddenly turned pale, and he trembled on his lips as he said, "Treacherous mage, you're not going to let that big-chested and brainless black dragon throw me up, are you?"
The black-robed mage nodded matter-of-factly.
"Ah!" Tree Dumper shouted, and he immediately picked up the ax and stepped back: "No! I absolutely agree! This is undoubtedly a despicable practice! It is seeking wealth and killing people! This is seeking money and killing people!"
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This time, Miss Black Dragon finally heard one of the sentences clearly. The little female dragon came over with great interest and asked: "Did anyone mention murder for money?" Wrought Iron immediately screamed and walked away from the distance.
He walked away from the black dragon lady and shouted: "You big flying lizard, stay away from me! Also, stay away from my money bag!"
This sentence obviously became the trigger of a war. The two of them struggled together as if they didn't care about the current environment. But the most admirable thing is that the two of them were still fighting while moving forward, and the speed was not high.
How much behind others. This has to be said to be a powerful ability, especially for a race with short legs like dwarves.
The dwarf's words made the little girl behind laugh so hard that she wiped her tears - these tears were wiped on Miss Griffin's robe, which made the latter frown, but she couldn't say anything - no one could say anything to her.
This little paladin princess, who is outspoken and simple in nature, speaks reproachful words. Perhaps she is born with such contagious power.
Fortunately, the little girl finally discovered her gaffe. She blushed and said, "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, Miss Griffin."
"It doesn't matter, I will wash it myself." Miss Elf replied.
"I will pay attention next time." In this way, our little paladin princess felt even more ashamed.
"There will be no next time." Miss Elf replied seriously.
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Shining Gold Coin moved forward noisily, Xiao Fen frowned all the way. But it seems that this team has been like this since its establishment. Even a powerful black-robed mage can't do anything to his teammates. And despair.
The Hand finally mobilized enough tower shields from behind. Their commander re-planned the deployment and contacted the nearby Hand of Despair team through short-distance ruby communication spells. They quickly assembled with the NPCs in the town.
The guards work together to build a strong line of defense on Candlemaker Street, a road that players must pass through.
The defense line soon appeared in the sight of the scouts. Two-layer tower shields were erected on the street like a row of black walls. The shadows wandering on both sides of the street were the scouts and thieves of the Hand of Despair, and the roofs on both sides were
They were also covered with the opponent's rangers, archers, warlocks and mages. This news was quickly passed to Xiao Fen's ears through them, and the mage immediately let his prying eyes visit the sky above this street for the second time.
There are more than two hundred Hands of Despair on Candlemaker Street. It seems that they have indeed attracted enough attention from the other party. This is almost half of the Hand of Despair unit stationed in the town. If these people can be defeated here, then the outer city
It's almost as if you already have it in hand. Of course, this battle also has some troubles for Shining Gold Coins, and it will definitely not be easy for other players.
Xiao Fen immediately called the Frog Prince.
He described the previous situation to the goblin, and then said: "The rest will be left to you. This is your strength, how to minimize our losses." The mage stared at the end of the field of vision ahead and said.
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Of course, the goblin is as always. He patted his chest and made a guarantee, keeping it to reassure everyone. Although the goblin's guarantees are always discounted, I have to say that he is still very good at deceiving people. However, because of the cover-up of more than a hundred people
The workload was too heavy, so the goblins selected some mages from among the players, especially an illusionist named Charles Yelori. In just a few words of conversation, he won the trust of the illusion master, and the two quickly
They got into a pile and designed a series of possible tactics.
The little girl was lucky enough to pass by and listen to a few words about the conversation between these two despicable guys. The words were full of 'conspiracy', 'deception', 'trap', 'trick', 'schadenfreude' and the like.
Hearing the horrifying words, Sophia almost pulled out the holy sword and cut these two bastards into pieces.
However, their efficiency was astonishingly high, and Desperate Hands soon had the opportunity to learn about the conspiracy designed by these two shameless men.
The night wind caressed the streets, making a soft rustling sound——
The players of Hand of Despair held up their tower shields and stared ahead warily. When their spirits gradually began to become exhausted, they suddenly felt that the ground began to tremble, and then these warriors, rangers, thieves or mages saw
A large group of knights suddenly poured out from around the corner, and the hoofs of countless war horses stepped on the stone slabs. It was as if the whole earth was roaring, and even the nearby bluestone slabs embedded in the soil were beating slightly——
But what puzzled them was that these knights all showed the dark blue light of the illusion faction, and the ears of the warlocks and mages present immediately sounded frantically, prompting them that this was an illusion.
These mages were stunned and immediately reacted. They immediately turned around and shouted to the herald beside them: "Illusion! This is illusion! Tell the archers not to shoot!"
The herald was originally looking at the blue phantom knights in a daze, but he did not forget his job and immediately passed on these orders one after another:
"The archers stop shooting immediately!"
"This is an illusion, the archers stop shooting immediately!"
"Repeat it again!"
"The archers stop shooting immediately!"
Orders were heard one after another on the battlefield, and the hands of despair immediately showed good discipline. The rangers and archers had just drawn their long bows, but they immediately stopped after hearing the order. No one shot the arrow out of panic.
.And on the roof, the warlocks of the Hand of Despair and the black-robed mages were celebrating each other: from these phantom knights that emitted a faint deep blue light and were almost opaque, it could be seen that this must be an illusion with a very high level.
I thought they were lucky enough to tell them apart.
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