Chapter 292 White Horse and Silver Spear
"Fight back! Fight back!"
He Qian's expression changed drastically. He underestimated the damage done by Jian Xin's bow and arrows and the mages.
Thirty thousand archers, thirty thousand mages.
Various skills poured down, harvesting the lives of Beifu soldiers every moment.
At this time, He Qian was already roaring: "Why don't you run away?"
"Run quickly!"
The war has begun.
According to his knowledge, shouldn't these rangers be so scared that they turned around and ran away?
But the facts told him.
These are the soldiers under Cheng Mu's command, not those rabble.
Even if some Jianshin Pavilion soldiers were killed and died miserably, there would still be a steady stream of soldiers rushing forward.
They are not afraid of death.
"As long as we kill you, we can survive!"
This is a sentence that every swordsman and soldier of Jianshin Pavilion chants silently.
The enemy dies, I live!
Fighting.
The morale of the Beifu soldiers was also completely inspired.
He Qian has already joined the battlefield.
With top level strength, he is also harvesting the lives of the soldiers of Jianshin Pavilion all the time.
"You guys run! Why aren't you running?!"
Every shot, every kill.
He Qian was about to roar angrily.
He wanted to use his momentum to crush the enemy's fighting spirit.
After all, the soldiers of Jianxin Pavilion under Cheng Mu now have an absolute numerical advantage.
If he continues to kill like this, his Beifu soldiers will be wiped out.
On average, every three Beifu soldiers can replace one Jianxin Pavilion soldier.
The biggest threat to the Beifu soldiers is still the phalanx of bows and arrows in the rear.
He Qian also ordered the archers to fight back.
But in front of the phalanx of swordsmen's bows and arrows and the phalanx of mages, there are still 10,000 shields guarding them to the death.
The Beifu archers cannot cause effective casualties to this side.
As time goes by step by step, the Beifu soldiers will undoubtedly be defeated.
The high-ranking warriors in Jianxin Pavilion had already surrounded He Qian at this time.
In just a few minutes, the number of Jianxin Pavilion soldiers who died in He Qian's hands reached three figures.
If he continues to kill like this, he will be killed directly.
The DJ kid relied on the corpses on the ground and pulled up hundreds of skeletons in an instant.
The skeleton army surrounded He Qian.
However, these skeletons were as fragile as paper in front of He Qian.
In just a few breaths, these skeletons turned into dead skeletons again.
And even if a skeleton touches He Qian by chance, it still can't break through the defense.
Cheng Mu loudly ordered from behind: "What are you doing? Throw the debuff skills up!"
Everyone suddenly realized it!
What can top players do?
The crowd was extremely dense.
Faced with overwhelming debuffs and restricted skills, he had nowhere to escape.
Weaken, bleed, cripple, blind, poison, curse, armor piercing, restraint, thorns, swamp, mark...
Various and strange debuff skills enveloped He Qian.
In just ten seconds, this top expert was debuffed and became a cripple.
One restraint has no effect, but what about a hundred restraint skills?
Quantity can produce qualitative changes.
At the same time, Yijian Qingxin, Heiye Moyu and other senior players took the opportunity to touch it.
This is the perfect time to kill He Qian.
And on Fuzhou City.
The battle between the soldiers of Jianxin Pavilion taught them a hard lesson.
"When players join the war, this is how they fight."
Some people suddenly realized how powerful Ranger players are on the battlefield.
Divided into occupations and organized into organizations.
The ranger player is the overlord on the battlefield.
For a moment, many people couldn't wait.
There are too many player guilds with over 10,000 or more than 100,000 members. It seems that they think they can imitate Cheng Mubo.
Cheng Mu watched the actions of the players in Fuzhou City.
He knew that his fighting methods would spread out sooner or later, and there were many smart people in the world.
It is not difficult to assign professions to ranger players and form an organized system.
The most difficult thing is fighting spirit and fearlessness.
This cannot be achieved by imitation.
The battle continues.
The battle in the air has been going on for a long time.
The sky became extremely magical during the fight between the two.
Red, orange, red, green, blue, purple.
The aurora, which is rarely seen in normal times, also appeared in front of everyone's eyes.
Although Zhuge Liang used Bagua Zhutian to seal off the fighting area between the two, the strength of the two was too strong.
No matter how hard he tightened the seal, the breath still leaked out.
In order not to hurt innocent people, Zhuge Liang had no choice but to block it himself.
And this leaked aura was noticed instantly.
Mr. Qi looked far away in the direction of Yongzhou City and said happily: "I am not alone in my path!"
It seemed that there was more breath in him.
At this time, the battle between Zhao Yun and Liu Laozhi is coming to an end.
The casualties of Beifu soldiers participating in the battle made Liu Laozhi completely angry.
In addition, deputy general He Qianzai was beaten by the crowd, and he was already impatient.
He couldn't get involved in the battle between Xie Xuan and Guan Hai.
But his lieutenants and soldiers under his command need his support.
"Grandma! I'll come back later and beat you to death!"
Liu Lao shook Zhao Yun away with his hammer and turned around to run away.
If he doesn't help, the Beifu soldiers will really die.
However, how could Zhao Yun let him escape when he was in high spirits?
"Want to run? There's no way!"
Zhao Yun chased after him and stopped Liu Laozhi.
In terms of speed, Zhao Yun was far superior to this reckless man like him.
"Come on, beat me to death now!"
Zhao Yun stood the gentian spear on the ground and mocked Liu Laozhi.
He felt that he was just missing the finishing touch.
If you stop now, everything will be in vain.
The foreplay has been done enough, and both parties are very happy during the process, but the final explosion is just missing.
"You are looking for death!"
Liu Laozhi was angry and angry.
Angry at Zhao Yun's arrogance and angry at Zhao Yun's overestimation of his abilities.
He was also angry that he was not strong enough and could not deal with Zhao Yun for a while.
He was even more angry that the soldiers of Jianxin Pavilion under Cheng Mu were actually massacring the Beifu soldiers under his command.
Of course Cheng Mu could also understand it as: incompetent and furious.
Roaring, Liu Laozhi could only kill Zhao Yun again.
He knew that without killing Zhao Yun, he would not be able to support He Qian and other subordinates.
"Haha! That's right!"
Zhao Yun laughed and went up to greet him, willing to be suppressed.
However, the impatient Liu Laozhi, although his fighting style was fierce, had more loopholes.
Several times, Zhao Yun was able to seize its loopholes and turn around.
But he endured it, he still needed more pressure.
At this time, Zhao Yun was like a huge balloon filled with water.
All it takes is a little more pressure and the balloon will explode.
However, Liu Laozhi, who could not quickly deal with Zhao Yun, fought more and more urgently and became more and more desperate.
The death wails of every Beifu soldier turned into a sledgehammer in his hand and struck down hard.
Liu Laozhi has exerted 150% of his combat effectiveness.
At this time, Zhao Yun only felt that the enemy's attacks were becoming more and more fierce.
The hand holding the spear began to tremble, and his whole body was already dripping with sweat.
The tremendous pressure made him feel unprecedented passion and excitement.
Seeing that he could no longer defeat Zhao Yun immediately, Liu Laozhi finally gave up.
"You will die for me!"
"The giant hammer breaks the sky!"
The sledgehammer in his hand grew in size rapidly, and a sledgehammer hundreds of meters long appeared in mid-air.
The ultimate move of a peerless master already has the appearance of a three-pointer at the national level.
Feeling the powerful power attached to the giant hammer, Cheng Mu immediately took out a scroll.
It is Zhuge Liang’s Bagua Heaven.
If the giant hammer falls, everyone outside Fuzhou City will die.
Zhao Yun looked at the giant hammer on his head and finally showed a very satisfied smile.
"White horse and silver gun!"
"Seven in! Seven out!"
This chapter has been completed!
