This is the legendary split of face. However, the benevolence belongs to me, and the blame falls on him. Because from the moment Hongye started to move towards the war, this ending was destined.
So, I can continue to show off, "Brother Feng, you are unkind today, so don't blame me for being unjust. I can't believe that you can be so deliberate for a team-building certificate that I don't know if you have..."
Ye Feng sneered and said, "Those who achieve great things don't stick to trivial matters. Xiaofei, you'd better learn from it. You can use these wastes, but I don't need them anyway."
Just when Ye Feng said this, I could clearly see the face of Cudou Haonan on his side. That face was not very pretty, and even a little blurry. He kept staring at the King of Adventure.
As for what to see, I don't know.
The war debt man didn't say a word. From the look in his eyes as he shook his head and looked reluctant, I understood everything. He was in a dilemma.
Ye Feng also caught his gaze, so he gently pressed his shoulder with one hand. The War Debt Man bit his lip and nodded with difficulty.
My dagger was slightly lowered, and my gaze shifted to Orc General Lorcle, and I shouted in a low voice, "Everyone listen to the order and line up in order of battle. Xiaojing is ready! The priest team is ready to increase the blood."
Prepare!"
Yes, it is quite irrational to take action against the War Team at this moment. The boss can only benefit from it. Everything will be done after killing the boss!
The War Team, Feitian Tuandu, Wang Huadong and Jiutian Team were all ready. The mts came to the front of the team, with their feet pressed against the edge of the bloody altar, their eyes wide open.
Something I didn't expect happened at this moment. The moment Mad Love Jiuxiao's foot stepped on the altar, Lorcle actually turned around and rushed towards him at the speed of the wind.
Kuang Lian Jiuxiao's first reaction was to raise the shield in his hand and rush forward without hesitation. His brother Blizzard Kuangtian followed him and rushed forward.
Lorkle approached him in the blink of an eye, and the sharp blade in his hand had already drawn two sharp arcs, falling directly on his shield. Under the huge gap, Mad Love Jiuxiao's shield was forcefully struck.
He opened the door, and there was an almost tearing sound from the armor on his body, and an astonishing damage number appeared above his head - "19844!"
Two blood lines about half a meter long emerged from both sides of Kuang Lian Jiuxiao's chest. His blood bar suddenly ran out, and he fell silently to the ground and died.
Instant kill... This skill is called Claw Strike, a very vulgar name, and very explosive power.
Lorkle's next target was Blizzard Kuangtian. Seeing the tragic death of his brother, Blizzard Kuangtian, who had always been cold and cold, became angry and let out a roar in his mouth. The shield in his hand flew towards it. Unfortunately, this seemingly
The cumbersome beast reacted so quickly. He dodged the shield stun attack with one step, and the sharp blade in his hand came back to life.
However, a touch of blood had already attached itself to Lorcle's body, and then, a spurting whip pierced the sky and landed heavily on its forehead. With a sound, the guy staggered back.
step.
Xiaojing's flogging unexpectedly exerted negative effects, but this effect was fleeting.
However, the goal has been achieved, and Lorcle's hatred has shifted.
Then, the corner of Xiaojing's mouth raised slightly, and the long sword struck down with a sound of wind, sweeping out a head-on slash. The blade of the long sword turned sharply and hit Lorkle's forehead covered with red hair.
"903!"
This damage number makes me shocked. Lorkle's physical defense is really high!
Moreover, the head-on attack was not so lucky, as the negative status of dizziness was not activated.
Lorkle woke up quickly, and before Xiao Jing had time to set up the shield, he stabbed Xiao Jing in the chest with his right hand. A layer of red light came out along with the blood, and Xiao Jing's face suddenly turned pale -
— "Ding dong!" The system prompts: "The player Xiaojing was attacked by the [Explosion] skill of Orc General Lorklei, and lost 15094 points of blood volume. He will continue to lose 2050 points of blood volume every second, and the effect lasts.
15 seconds!”
At this time, the priests were busy. Jiange Bingning led a team of priests to quickly restore Xiaojing's blood, while Bingyu Wuyou led six priests to release dispersion spells in sequence to relieve her of the negative state of continuous bleeding.
However, blood kept coming out of Xiaojing's chest, and the negative effects were not eliminated.
Lorkle's attacks began to become faster. It did not release any skills, but the speed of its horizontal slashes was already a bit dizzying. The forest blue guard in Xiaojing's hand was like a useless one, and there was almost no way to block the opponent's attack.
Every time he was injured, the blood would definitely lose more than 4,000 points. What's more, this guy's critical hit rate was very high, and he would hit 8,000+ critical hits from time to time.
As a result, pastors became very busy.
Xiaojing clenched her teeth and simply gave up her defense. She moved her feet while swiping, and competed with Lorcle to move. However, in front of this agile beast, her movement was a bit limited and she did not gain the upper hand at all.
All around, the MTs from each team were holding their breath and concentrating, no one dared to take another step forward.
Mad Love Jiuxiao was revived by his own priest. He stood aside and watched with a complicated expression on his face, "Sister Xiaojing, I'm sorry."
Xiaojing smiled faintly, "Come on, you can't handle it even if you come up. It's better to stay here for a while and wait until the hatred stabilizes!"
It's a pity that for high-level bosses, hatred will never be stable. After Luorkeli fought with Xiaojing for less than a minute, his hatred shifted.
He rushed to the front of Wang Huadong's team as quickly as possible, and his hatred was locked on Xiao Bingjia Black Tea. This senior swordsman's reaction speed was extremely fast, and he turned around and ran away. Lorkle was also very generous and did not pursue him.
, a more terrifying skill was released on the spot.
Its body turned into a blood-colored light blade at an astonishing speed, instantly penetrating the body of a knight player in front of it. Then, this light blade drew a straight line, killing all players within a range of about thirty meters.
My body has traveled through the past.
These players stood there in a daze, their bodies creaking and slowly torn apart from the middle. The blood from the two bodies gushed out like burst water pipes, and the scene was extremely bloody.
Yes, this skill is called bloody time travel.
Looking at the 20,000+ damage figures popping up above every player's head, I can already guess how much its attack power is, at least 12,000 points or more.
Immediately afterwards, it moved in front of a war-mad player, swiping the sharp blades of its left and right hands repeatedly, and astonishing damage numbers jumped out of his body - "9095!"
"9109!"
"9034!"
After only three attacks, this war madman had already vomited blood and fell to the ground dead. Don't ask the priest behind him what he was doing, because the total time of these three attacks was only one second, and the combination was too fast. The priest
They didn't even have time to draw blood.
Although the Jiutian Mythology team is a bit chaotic, it doesn't mean that the big team will be impatient along with them. Just when these players are being treated as living targets and killed one by one, the long-range players from the major guilds have already lined up in a circle.
The arc-shaped queue released skills towards Lorcle.
For a moment, the rain of arrows mixed with the power of elemental magic hit Lorcle mercilessly. The crossbowman's attack was basically negligible. Even if the single-digit damage was stacked together, it would still be enough.
It's not as fast as other people's blood recovery speed, but the magician's elemental magic is still effective, and a single ice arrow can still catch up to a damage figure of about a thousand points.
It can be seen that Lorcle's magic defense is not high.
However, this beast is by no means a fool. It is familiar with the art of war and knows what its current priorities are. Therefore, it turns its attention to the magicians of the War Team, and its target is the War Debt Man.
It's a pity that War Debt Man, the highest-level magician in China, had already flashed out thirty meters away, successfully making Lorkle lose the lock. Lorkle, who found it troublesome, didn't chase after him.
Five blood lines suddenly broke out among the crowd of war wizards, each of which was about 30 meters deep.
Although these magicians have mage shields, this layer of extremely tough protective film is useless in front of Lorkle at this moment, with almost no value. Every target attacked is instantly killed, and no one is spared.
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After five consecutive bloody journeys, it can be estimated by visual inspection that there are about two to three hundred magicians killed in the war.
Ye Feng was unable to stop him, because he had already watched a level 61, well-equipped knight player under him being killed by a straight line crossing. Although his equipment had a high gold content, he did not want to be killed instantly with one hit. This would
It greatly dampens the morale of your team!
Lorkle is a boss who values fair play. After playing among the war-torn crowd for a while, he turned his attention to the Feitian team. There was another craziness wreaking havoc over there. The Feitian players were all complaining and exhausted!
However, even though the players were in panic, Lorcle was also greatly traumatized. The magicians became the most powerful firepower in the entire battle. Thousands of magicians from several major teams worked together.
When he launched an offensive, the power was almost staggering.
Therefore, in less than five minutes, Lorcle's blood volume dropped by a quarter crazily.
However, if anyone thinks that it is so easy to overthrow this inheritance-level existence, I am afraid he is completely wrong. Lorcle ran back during the attack, ran back to the center of the altar as fast as possible, and bent down
Come and start drinking blood.
A surprising thing happened, its blood volume slowly recovered...
