"Mikasa, wait until the number of meteors drops to three before taking action. Focus on the warlock first." He pointed at the wolf blood in the crowd and said to the ranger beside him.
After the warlock reached level 20, it became even more troublesome. A total of three different magic links connected the eight of them. Under the superposition of various BUFFs, everyone's attributes were increased in a balanced manner.
He dealt with it first, others would be much more troublesome to deal with.
"Understood!" Mikasa nodded.
Both sides fighting on the field seemed to be aiming for a quick victory, so the battle entered a fierce state from the beginning. This fierce battle brought extremely high personnel losses.
In less than twenty minutes, the werewolf side lost three people.
The situation on Meteor's side is even worse. The remaining number of people is already the same as the number of people lost by the opponent. It is only a matter of time before the team is wiped out.
After all, the mission of Meteor's side is to protect, while the werewolf's side is to kill. This inequality in requirements further aggravates the former's defeat.
"Do it!" When the time came, Sherlock rushed towards the Wolf Blood not far away with two scimitars in his hand, while Mikasa opened the repeating heavy crossbow that had already been assembled.
"Bang bang bang!" The heavy crossbow a hundred yards away made three loud noises. In the chaos, no one noticed it, or in other words, they had no time to react.
"Ah -" Looking at the three huge arrows that penetrated his heart one after another, Warlock Wolf Blood, who had been hiding in the back row, let out a hysterical wail.
However, the cry stopped abruptly before it lasted long. Two scimitars slashed his neck one after another, taking away less than a third of his remaining blood.
Mikasa's heavy crossbow has obviously been updated. The more exaggerated shape is not just for aesthetics, the damage has also been greatly improved, and what's even more frightening is its continuous fire function.
An ordinary quality repeating light crossbow on the market now can be sold for 4,000, and a repeating heavy crossbow with higher damage costs at least tens of thousands of gold coins. If the quality is higher, with special effects and so on, it can be comparable.
Outstanding quality equipment.
Moreover, in order to achieve the effect of killing quickly, Mikasa also specially used arrows with a piercing effect. Otherwise, with an attack at this distance, ordinary arrows may not be able to break the opponent's armor after the damage is attenuated.
The sudden death of the warlock immediately attracted the attention of everyone present.
Naturally, the werewolf side recognized the identity of the person at a glance and knew what his purpose was. They assigned a monk to be responsible for containing him, while the others accelerated their attack again.
The Meteor side thought that friendly forces were coming, and they were shocked. They once again burst out with the desire to survive and resisted desperately.
The hidden race of lycanthropes is very suitable for melee professions that do not have the ability to cast spells. For example, monks and warriors have super high strength and physical attributes. After receiving the blessing of transformation, they are like unparalleled. Frontally
No one can win the battle.
Naturally, Sherlock would not give up his agility advantage. Surrounded by the wild and fanatical red light, the two scimitars kept dancing around the opponent, dealing ordinary damage one after another.
The Werewolf Monk feels that his agility attribute is not low due to the transformation bonus, but whether he attacks with his bare hands or uses skills, he is always a beat behind his opponent.
He could feel that he could reach the druid just a little faster, but he couldn't reach this point until he was cut to the ground with a knife.
In fact, this is not a difference in attributes, but a kind of crushing in combat skills, but laymen cannot see the reason.
After taking out the monks, in just a moment, two more Meteor players died, and the three werewolves had already shifted their targets to the NPCs.
If the NPC is killed, it's all over.
"Lan!" Shylock, who had expected this situation long ago, shouted, and he turned into a half-fire monkey form. The silver fire wooden stick came out of his hand, and then his body wrapped in flames rushed towards the thief.
"La la la, la la la la, la la, la la..."
As the song sounded, all the werewolves on the field fell into a state of confusion without exception. Even if they had fully adapted to the werewolf bloodline, the magic control spell still had a miraculous effect on them.
The only thief with the ability to release control had just regained consciousness when he was knocked back by Sherlock's Qiankun throw. Before he could stand still, a ball of flames hit his arms and he fell backwards.
He fell down, then his vision went dark, he felt a sharp pain in his head, and he lost consciousness instantly.
Seeing the ghost hunting spider holding the thief's head pull out its two slender claws, Sherlock felt a chill. I don't know if the thief could see this way of death clearly.
After dealing with the scurrying long-tailed ape, as its owner, the shooting ranger did not escape Mikasa's repeating heavy crossbow and was killed by a headshot.
Then, in the end, only the old friend Wolf Head is left.
"What the hell are you doing again!" After the confusion period passed, the heavily armored warrior Wolf opened his eyes and saw a yellow light across his throat.
"Goodbye." He threw out two huge thunder shurikens one after another, and Sherlock watched quietly as the opponent fell to the ground unwillingly.
This operation can be said to have gone quite smoothly. All the werewolves died. Now there is only one last problem left. The mage Scorpio, the vice-president of the Meteor Guild, survived unexpectedly.
"Hey, friend of Meteor, my mission is also to protect Kodek, we can cooperate." Sherlock retracted his scimitar and raised his hands above his head to show his sincerity.
Seeing the other party's actions, Scorpio, who had been threatening Kodek, relaxed his vigilance a little. He had already planned to exchange the NPC for points, but now that there is hope, he also wants to try harder.
"Thank you, brother, I don't know what to call you."
"I am the team leader of the Logistics Department of the Glory Guild, Lisko."
"It turns out that he is a friend of Glory. Wushuang, the boss of your logistics department, and I are good friends. I didn't know that you... uh——" The mage covered his neck with a surprised look on his face, as if he wanted to say something, but those three
The piercing arrow did not give him this chance.
"Professional players hold grudges very much." Sherlock has always been brooding about the experience of being sieged last time. Today, he finally got his revenge.
Fortunately, the group of people who participated in the last hunt did not participate in this supreme hunt. As the second-in-command of the union, Scorpio will naturally not remember the enemies that the people below casually provoked. Otherwise, Sherlock would not have been able to obtain the opponent so easily.
of trust.
"Wouldn't it be better for one more person to protect the NPC?" At this time, Mikasa, who had been hiding deep in the jungle, also came out.
"Isn't it good to have one more point?" If it were someone else, Sherlock wouldn't mind cooperating, but he's so petty. He always feels uncomfortable if he doesn't kill them once.
"As long as you are happy." Mikasa also heard the other party say this just now about the grievances between the two parties. Anyway, she only wanted points, and there was nothing to say.
