Wei Xian's last consciousness was fixed on Zhan Shi who had a tense face and stabbed the sword into his chest. Bing Lan took a step back nervously, and when he pulled out the sword, he dragged the desperate scout down to the cold
Not every outstanding player in Mud Water has received complete training in player-to-player confrontation. Binglan was a member of an adventure team before and only had a small amount of experience fighting humanoid creatures.
However, in the upside-down view of the dying wanderer, he happened to see the figures of a mage and three other players emerging from the shaking air outside the dense forest behind him; he recognized them at a glance as exactly what they were looking for.
The enemy was the scout team of the Bloody Slayer: their offensive intentions were concealed by sophisticated spells. Zhuo Xian had a lot of experience fighting with spell casters, but this time he was negligent.
Neither the Blood Slayer nor the Hands of Despair have the precedent or experience to devote valuable high-level spellcasters to brutal scouting battles.
The three rangers tried in vain to protect their priests, but the mage broke their bows with just one finger. When the rangers were stunned, the monks and rangers of the Bloody Slayer had already swooped forward and subdued two of them respectively.
The remaining one turned around and wanted to run away. Unfortunately, what was waiting for him was the shadow extending from the mage's divine power. The tentacle-like shadow directly grabbed his feet and lifted him up.
The ranger who was screwed up was called the undead. The meaning was good, but unfortunately sometimes reality did not go as he wished. When a crisis broke out, the undead subconsciously wanted to shout, but another shadow had already wrapped around his neck.
, and then the second hand who stood up on the other side fired his bow and shot an arrow through his chest with understanding.
The screams of the undead could only be caressed in his chest. The second hand used a wide-edged arrow with a bleeding effect, and a series of red bleeding damage appeared from the ranger's head. His body struggled for a while and then lost strength.
The deaths of the three rangers were not as expected by Zhuo Xian. But he lay in the muddy water and stared closely at the priest in the team, almost popping his eyes out. The priest whom several people fought desperately to protect was their only hope.
The only way they could not make a comeback was in one fell swoop. The priest was the core of their team. He was the one who brought him over after he said a lot of good things and even gave him a piece of equipment. The priest has level six and an armor value of more than 60 ribs.
, coupled with his complete victory, few old-level characters can kill him within three rounds.
The third round of netting is the end of the raid round in Canaan. After that, the raider cannot enjoy all the benefits and bonuses brought by the raid.
The key is that the priest is cautious and alert. He is calm in situations and is the ideal teammate in his mind. Their team has relied on each other several times to hold off the enemy in the scout battle. And it seems that this time it is the same, that
The priest calmly took a step back and instead of rushing to support his teammates, he cast a light spell on his shield.
White light burst out in all directions, causing the shadow tentacles of the black-robed mage to melt in the light. Xiao Fen was shocked and did not expect that his artifact staff had such a weakness, but then he felt relieved, thinking about it,
Light and shadow are originally the most estranged twins. When there is first, there is shadow, but light and shadow will never meet. Just like now.
And his reaction was not unpleasant. Almost as soon as the light burst out, he cast a dark spell to counterattack. When a dense darkness spread, the forest just exploded into a group of shining stars, but it immediately started again.
Returning to the deep silence, it seemed as if the previous scene was an illusion.
But the bright light in the darkness still woke up all the commanders of the Hand of Despair. They all asked from which direction the light came, but the light was too short. Most of the players of the Hand of Despair around them could only say
A rough estimate, unable to determine the specific direction of light.
However, no matter what, the team of Hands of Despair slowly advancing in the dark swamp jungle started to move slowly like a sleeping giant that had been stabbed by a needle.
Xiao Fen heard the shouts coming one after another in the distance of the forest, and couldn't help but frown. The opponent's alertness and cunning were beyond all their expectations. The average level of the players of Desperate Hand was even lower than many second-tier unions, but their
The experience accumulated by players in long-term wars is what many unions dream of, so low-level players may also encounter such experienced "warriors"
Judging from this pastor's calm reaction, his future achievements will be limitless.
But the priest didn't have that much time to be surprised. As soon as he felt that his spell was being countered, he immediately rolled back: in his calculations, there was an interval between one spell and another, and the mage's shadow tentacles also
After being eliminated by him in the first place, the ranger and monk couldn't kill him in seconds even if they were combined. In other words, he had plenty of time to call the police.
They definitely win!
But when he rolled into the swamp behind him and took out the scroll with the alarm spell from the scroll box, he saw a burly man not far away rushing out of the darkness with a huge sword. That was right there.
It's the Orc Hadran. He's been waiting here for a long time for this guy to make this move.
There is also an ambush! The pastor's heart tightened, and he had already been hit by an arrow from the second hand in the back.
He grunted. His health bar dropped by a quarter. And this kind of damage to plate armor can only be caused by a cone-headed arrow that ignores two points of armor value. The Hand of Despair is rich and luxurious.
, hold up as a concave sun and throw away Shanxun Shu to dry up all the umbrellas... The Qingying Rangers are equipped with gastric sleeves and Jing San Jijing scrolls for every year, but the bloody slayers are inferior to Can Bing. Armor-piercing arrows can only be made by fourth-level craftsmen, and there are no less than 2 on the market.
One gold coin.
However, the damage to the priest's life was acceptable. He gritted his teeth and raised his hand to block Hadran's giant sword. He lit up the scroll and read the content aloud. He had combat casting and concentration expertise, plus heavy duty
The damage reduction of the armor must not have caused the damage caused by the half-orc warrior to interrupt his spellcasting. But he did not expect that Hadran's giant sword only feinted a shot, and then the warrior dropped the sword and rushed towards him.
Coming over, the priest was caught off guard and was pinned to the ground by his hands and feet. This time he finally panicked. The personal attacks in Canaan are calculated as melee contact attacks. Spells such as grappling, wrestling or touching only need to be touched.
The player's or Yang's armor system is still in effect and does not calculate the armor value. Therefore, no matter how heavy the armor the priest is wearing, he only looks like a slow-moving turtle at this moment.
A carapace cannot effectively protect its turtle, leaving only the funny adjective "cumbersome".
Under the overwhelming power of the tenth-level half-orc warrior Hadran, this desperate priest had no room to fight back. He was almost suppressed with a straight scissor, and even the scroll came out, let alone cast a
Spell. But he still stubbornly wanted to shout. Although even shouting from such a long distance could not make his allies confirm their position, he still wanted to resist.
It's a pity that Hadlan had already expected it, or Xiao Fen had already foreseen the other party's possible reaction. Before the priest's voice could even come out of his throat, the soldier had already held his head down and pushed him into the water. A cry for help ended with a cry for help.
Only the sounds of gurgling and coughing were reduced.
Then the orc warrior grabbed the guy's hair, twisted him up, and pressed him down again, and so on. In the end, this priest who might become a great master in the future could only twitch his hands and feet and lose consciousness.
The battle seemed to start in an instant and then ended. The bodies of the five players on the Hand of Despair side were scattered in the bushes and muddy water. They did not turn into white light and disappear immediately. This shows that the opponent still has to wait for the priest as usual.
Xiao Fen paid keen attention to this detail. It seemed that these cannon fodders had a higher level of presence than the previous batch, which meant that those around them might be the elite troops of the Hand of Despair.
Will it be the Magic Saw and Hunter troops? But they are just two elite player legions that Hand of Despair is always more famous for.
And Miaozhen was dragging these corpses aside one by one, giving each one a stabbing blow. They don't need tongues, not to mention this is a game and not the real world. It is impossible for anyone to reveal information because they are afraid of death. The mage saw him
The two of them exchanged a look:
The ranger really wanted to ask how sure the mage was. The black-robed mage swore to tell them that he would teach the Hand of Despair, but no one knew how big this teaching should be. They had already solved five or six teams of the Hand of Despair.
Scouts, but those are just cannon fodder in the hands of despair, and it doesn't matter how many deaths there are.
He saw the mage turning on the video recording function in the game again, and he was filled with doubts. The other party should not know that these losses were just a drop in the bucket to the Hand of Despair.
"We are plucking out our eyes, and the Hands of Despair know this, but they can't do anything to us.
This is the core of the victory or defeat between us. The appetizers have been served, and the main meal has just begun." Xiao Fen looked up at him, saw through the Ranger's doubts, and replied: "The more they want to know who we are, the more they want to know who we are.
The more effort they will put into searching for us."
"Are you sure?" Miaozhen actually wants to say, you have seen the elite players behind, are you sure you can deal with them like these cannon fodder?
"You also understand that if I tell you that I am 100% sure, it is just to boost morale. It is impossible for anyone to do everything, but at least I have this confidence. I can take you to give it a try.
Maybe I can win in battle, but at worst I can help you escape." Xiao Fen replied as he took out a long scroll from his backpack.
It is a thrilling and exciting process to seek the possibility of success from unknown results. The subtext of the mage is that even the calmest person will have a gambler's mentality in his heart, but he is betting on his own ability.
, does he have the ability to lead a group of strangers to victory?
This kind of gambling does not rely on luck, but on self-challenge and extreme self-confidence.
"Of course, if I take you to escape in the end, I will definitely not send these videos out."
Miaozhen couldn't help laughing, but one doubt in his mind was calmed down, but another doubt became more mysterious: "Mr. Mage, who are you?" There are many players standing on the Mage's peak in Canaan, such as
Kararan, Palin, and Melody of Magic are just one of them. The Law Society, the Arcane Monk Society, the Construction Tower, the Eye of Order, the Orbosius Prophecy Society and even the Arcane Society have thousands of arcane mage organizations.
There are thousands of outstanding players, and there are even leaders among them, such as Holy September and Lion's Law.
Perhaps Master Palin and Mithril Tip Kararan are indeed the two most glorious names among these. But they are definitely not the only ones. Several Bolin. But please don't tell others about it for the time being."
Xiao Fen glanced at Qu Wuhu and replied in a low voice.
A gleam of surprise flashed in the ranger's eyes, but then he calmed down. He had been prepared for this: "What a surprise, Mr. Master." He nodded, but still seemed a little excited: "Although it is reasonable.
Among them, I didn’t expect to see a legendary player under such circumstances.”
"Don't the Bloody Slayers also have many legendary players, such as Ma Qihan?"
Miaozhen smiled awkwardly: "I see it every day, it's different."
"So it's just a false name. It only matters if you think it's important.
"The mage said this verbally, but he knew in his heart that this false reputation is very important to him now. Thanks to the design team, after about a month, most of the current top players will have entered his stage. I am afraid that in Canaan Middle School
It's about to go through a big change.
This design determines the longevity of the eternal pyramid structure in Canaan. It was previously predicted that after most players have enough experience, the game Canaan will eventually reach the end of all previous games - because the average player level continues
As the level rises, the level of general encounters will continue to improve, and eventually the world will become legendary for all.
However, the emergence of legendary status broke this prophecy, because it is impossible for everyone in the world to enjoy a legendary reputation. In the same field, the brilliance of one person will definitely overshadow others. In other words, a small group of people will eventually divide these
legendary reputation, and the rest who want to occupy the same position must defeat those "who rule at the top of the pyramid"
The era of players is inevitably coming, and the Hand of Despair is still fighting fiercely with the Temple of Heroes in the north, but Xiao Fen has seen that new divisions and reunification are bound to come. In the end, what will have the greatest impact on the world
, it’s still the same divine battle that was already full of storms before it even started.
Xiao Fen was thinking about these long-term things, but he opened the scroll without any delay and lit up every line of text on it. No matter what the future holds, he must win this war now and take the initiative.
While the black-robed mage is preparing his spell, several people on the other side are resting. They only have a short rest, because other teams from the Hand of Despair will soon search for it. The mage will set up a trap here, constantly
The ground devoured the player with the hand of despair, silently. "Haha, it really worked." Hadran picked up the unconscious priest from the water, shook the hand of despair, and shook it with great interest: "I
I hate these tin cans the most, and they are difficult to deal with. I used to tell them to run away every time, hehe. Mage, you have a way."
The little girl over there high-fived Binglan to celebrate the victory, but she was not happy when she heard the soldier's vulgar words: "What a tin can, it's really ugly. This method of captain brother can only deal with talents who are much lower than herself."
It’s just useful.”
"Hehe." The half-orc warrior threw away the priest. He stood up and said with a smile, "There are not many people who are stronger than me."
"Really, big man? The little girl smiled slyly, waved her thick leather gloves with five golden bristles and said, "Do you want to try it?"
Binglan on the side was surprised when she saw the little girl's gloves, "Hadlan. That's" she was about to remind, but the monk behind him pulled her back with a smile and whispered: "Okay. Bing
Lan, let that fool Hadlan go. Let him know that there are people outside the world, and there are mountains outside the mountains. Haha, the reckless guy will hit a wall one day."
But those were the ogre gloves that accounted for strength. Binglan couldn't help but sneer at them. She was an excellent adventurer, just as she could easily tell the quality of several types of bug carapace, she also knew it clearly.
The Ogre Gloves that account for strength will only be dropped by those monsters.
Except for a few special Chan, equipment with attributes will only appear on humanoid creatures with strength or above, monsters, or dragons with age above. She couldn't help but glance at the opponent's one curiously.
.The mage captain secretly guessed whether this person was extremely wealthy or had an alarmingly high level.
While the female warrior was trying to figure it out, Hadran had already enthusiastically agreed to the little girl's challenge, but since the other party was a woman, he did not dare to act recklessly in a contest. Out of politeness, men usually just held each other's hands and then tested each other's strength.
But this time Hadran encountered an unexpected situation. As soon as he caught the opponent's arm, the girl grabbed his wrist and threw him firmly over the shoulder.
Almost everyone heard a terrible muffled sound, accompanied by the sound of flying water.
Tian, thank you all for supporting me. Although this chapter was difficult to write, I finally managed to write it. I am going to visit an ancient town around Chengdu. I don’t know which ancient town has a stronger smell and a lighter commercial atmosphere? Watch it on TV.
When I arrived at the ancient town, I felt that it was crowded with people. The various snack vendors made it feel less like an ancient town and more like people attending a temple fair.
Although the recent state is very bad, I also know that I am sorry for everyone, but I still have the audacity to ask everyone to support Sichuan with monthly votes.