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Two twenty one wave

After Ye Fengxing and Yun Qianshuang reunited, the situation became much clearer. The supreme war descendant came up to pursue him, but was pinned to the ground by Ye Fengxing's purgatory impact. He hurriedly ran away, fearing that he would be beaten one by one by the opponent.

Yesterday, Feihua was an assassin and couldn't afford to be hurt. The two melee combinations must be cautious when facing Ye Fengxing, a strong control profession. Previously, when chasing Ye Fengxing, they had already used various counter-control skills. What if?

If you fail to hit the last hit and get counterattacked, you may die ugly if you don't have any cards in your hand.

Taking advantage of this time, Ye Fengxing threw Chaosfeng and let Yun Qianshuang go first. Although this guy had less than a thousand health, the opponent didn't dare to catch up and fight. As time went by, Qingliu healed his injuries.

He jumped so much that he was filled with blood.

Everyone gathered in the beacon fire on a hillside not far away. Ye and Yun retreated all the way. How could the people above turn a blind eye? The girls who had fought with Ye Fengxing before did not say a word and opened fire directly.

Got it!

"Tell you to chase Ye Shen!" The crossbow gunner girl blasted over without knowing what skills she used. After the explosion, the area was so large that even the supreme warrior could not escape.

Numbers of over a thousand appeared, and both sides were dumbfounded. They didn't expect that the damage of the crossbowman could be so awesome!

The supreme war descendant had a heart of neglect and didn't take the girl's attack to heart. He didn't want to suffer a big loss. Ye Fengxing took advantage of the opportunity when he saw it, and smashed it with death explosion and purgatory impact in an instant!

The Supreme War Descendant didn't dare to trust him, Zhang Jie purgatory attacked, and ran away without looking back.

"Shuttle! Shuttle!" Several beams of ice picks flew from the woods one after another, targeting the supreme war descendant.

"Family of war heroes! I'm going to fuck your grandma, Xiong!" A certain rough voice sounded, but who was it other than Lan Xi?

But he saw a fire surging in the woods, and a row of fireballs flew out in unison, aiming directly at the supreme war descendant.

There is nothing to say about this. If you don't hide, you will die. The supreme warrior did not hesitate to use charge and heroic leap, and ran out of sight in an instant. No matter how fast Lan Xi and others moved, they could only follow behind and eat the exhaust gas.

Yesterday, when Feihua saw that something was wrong, he ran away invisibly. Brother Jiu, the warrior hero, didn't have any great skills, so he could only use acceleration skills to run as hard as he could. How could Lan Xi let him, a non-stealth killer, run away? He immediately called his name and called for fire.

: "Look at my target and kill him!"

Another neat row of flaming arrows flew out of the woods, clean and full of beauty. Lan Xi gave Zhan Xiong Brother Ninth an ice condensation. Now Ninth Brother could no longer run, and twenty flaming arrows shot up at the same time.

, he died instantly.

Both sides were shocked when they saw this battle. This mysterious third-party force is not simple! Just look at their uniform attack rhythm and their ability to quickly turn and focus fire after calling out who to hit. It is definitely not something ordinary people can do.

arrive.

Ye Fengxing knew in his heart that this must be someone with an unparalleled heroic spirit. Shitou was born in the army, and coordination was the most important issue in combat. This robot-like method of focusing fire was obviously in line with his style.

Sure enough, when Lan Xi made his official appearance with his team, his posture and demeanor immediately blinded everyone...

Warriors, mages, and priests are all composed of these three professions. Apart from this, there are no other professions.

Soldiers are soldiers. They line up in a square formation, wear the same equipment, hold the same weapons, move in the same pace, and even have the same expressions, except for the slogan "one two one".

A mage is a mage, with a unified Ascendant suit and a unified crystal flame-red staff. They are divided into two teams and walk sideways, in the shape of wings flapping, which has the flavor of ancient formations.

As for the priests, it was the same. They formed a circular formation and followed the movement of the warrior group. The circle almost did not change from an oval as they ran.

A full three hundred people stopped at the bottom of the hillside and waited quietly. Lan Xi rushed to Ye Fengxing's side and said repeatedly: "How is it, how is it, are there any dead people? I'm not too late, right?"

"Very good, very timely." Ye Fengxing punched him and said with a smile: "How about it, your leader still approved people for you?"

"Grudge!" Lan Xi hesitated when she mentioned this. "When the leader heard me say this, he immediately became outraged. Looking at her face, how could she dare to continue talking? Fortunately, Brother Shitou helped me secretly and dialed the number for me.

These people, it’s best to rescue Tietou and the others first.”

"Hey... you haven't forgiven me yet, have you..." Ye Fengxing hesitated.

"What forgiveness, what are you two mumbling about?" Yun Qianshuang walked over, pointed forward and said: "Tietou just sent a message asking if we can be resurrected, and all of them are gathered here.

At coordinates (288,377)."

"It's nothing, I'm discussing with Mr. Xi how to break out of the encirclement." Someone didn't blush and was out of breath, and he kept telling lies.

"Is there any result?" Yun Qianshuang turned to look at Lan Xi.

"Front-on attack!" Lan Xi was also a master who had nothing to do with lying. He immediately pointed at the Iron Barrel Formation of Zhan Xiong and Yunzhong Pavilion, and said with eloquence: "Regardless of how many people they have, I can guarantee that they will really fight.

Get up, and within three minutes, my people will make them all kneel down!"

"Then what are you waiting for? Come on!" Ye Fengxing didn't bother to talk anymore, rolled up his sleeves, and was the first to rush forward!

"Hell, come back, you are not a warrior, formation..." Mr. Xi shouted several times, but found that it was in vain. That guy Ye Fengxing didn't care whether he was playing a mage or a warrior, as long as there was a group fight

, always on the front line!

The 300-man group of the Zhanfa Festival drove past neatly. When Zhan Xiong Tiannan and Yuntian Yijian saw this battle, to be honest, they felt a little unsure, but they had already beaten each other at the moment, so they could only hold on.

The scalp is on.

As expected, Mr. Xi was not bragging. When he gathered fire and shouted, the soldiers here immediately changed their sword and shield postures and charged forward. The charging and trampling routes were crisscrossed, instantly cutting the opponent's melee group into pieces!

The people of Zhanxiong feel aggrieved. They also used control skills. Why can't they defeat the opponent...

The reason is very simple. In the first wave, the warriors with unparalleled heroic souls all used rock shields and stood firm. They used heroic leaps and charges and tramples to knock you over. They ignored you and knocked you unconscious or knocked you away. They just wanted to knock you down!

The priests in the middle were not idle either, and they were all mindlessly throwing purification spells into the opponent's crowd. The melee combat between Zhan Xiong and Yunzhong Pavilion had all their buffs removed, and they were waiting to be slaughtered.

The mages on both wings were even more powerful. One of them rushed into the enemy formation using acceleration skills. Dozens of silence spells were thrown at them with incomparable accuracy. Most of the warrior's healing team was immediately silenced.

The other side is even simpler, Flame Storm, Ice Wind Roar, Sea of ​​Fire...all kinds of powerful AOE spells are thrown into the melee group. The range is not large, but after focusing together, the effect becomes usable."

"horrible" to describe...

But after hearing a loud "boom", the bright light flooded the front position of Zhanxiong Yunzhong Pavilion. In just four or five seconds, forty or fifty people went to the cemetery one after another to pay homage to Sister Angel.

d-cup.

Brother Zhanxiong Jiu was dumbfounded, Zhanxiong Tiannan was stunned, and Yuntian Yijian was also stunned. They stared at the large area that turned gray in the team frame, and for a moment they all felt depressed that they wanted to speak but couldn't.

In fact, Heroic Soul Wushuang's tactics are not that amazing. If simplified and turned into a competition between three or two people, it would just be a melee attack to stun the enemy, treatment to dispel buffs, and magic control to heal and kill, and that's it.

This thing sounds simple to say, but if the scale is enlarged to 10 vs. 10, 50 vs. 50, or 100 vs. 100, the difficulty will be completely different...

How can a team be like the five fingers of a fist, able to hold it loosely and hit wherever it points?

Many conductors are studying this problem, but there is still no generally accepted good method. The reason is that tacit understanding cannot be developed in a day or two.

Of course, for a team like Yinghun Wushuang that can play an artistic sense, it is not just a tacit understanding that can be explained, but more of discipline, iron-clad discipline!

Ye Fengxing has been playing online games for so long, and has always dreamed of training such a team. Unfortunately, although the idea is good, it is difficult to put it into action. I just came to play a game, why should I be ordered around by you like a training soldier?

?

Heroic Soul Wushuang does not have this problem. The vast majority of them are originally soldiers. They are not only soldiers, but also elites and kings of soldiers. Even if they play a game and p K, they still have to show the momentum of the iron-blooded battlefield!

Lan Xi continued to call for fire, and a group of soldiers followed his instructions, rushing left and right, turning the opponent's already loose battle formation into a mess. The mage group then concentrated their attacks, and each wave could send away more than ten of the opponent's troops.

personal.

This is not a group battle of a hundred people, this is simply a one-sided massacre!

After fighting for a minute, almost 100 people on the side of Zhan Xiong Yunzhong Pavilion were dead, but not a single soldier on Yinghun Wushuang's side was lost. Their combat power was so strong that it was simply beyond the scope of ordinary people's understanding!

After Tietou and others received the news, they all resurrected. This guy was also smart and was not in a hurry to kill. Taking advantage of his geographical advantage of being at the rear of his team, he caught the healers at the back and fucked them hard without asking for a kill.

, just don’t add blood!~

The situation became clearer now. There was a tiger in front and a wolf behind. Battle heroes Tian Nan and Yuntian Yijian were so worried that their eyebrows almost fell off. However, the opponent's offensive was so fierce and domineering. Wave after wave, they both

For a while, I really couldn't come up with any countermeasures.

In less than three minutes, Lan Xi fulfilled her promise and really defeated the opponent. The newlyweds in the beacon city looked at Master Xi as if they were on a pilgrimage, almost crying and rushing towards him to be his disciple.

Tietou broke out of the encirclement, first bumped his chest with Lan Xi, and laughed loudly: "It's great! You are so fucking powerful this time! Damn it, these beasts usually bully people, let's guard them too.

Once!"


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