"What? That's Level 2?" The expert young man opened his mouth, and then his eyes turned to disappointment. He originally expected Gu Nansheng to bring them a glimmer of hope.
"Two levels? Hum! Two levels?" William sneered when he heard these lines of dialogue.
"You dare to show off in front of me even with a level 2 trash!" William suddenly became furious. He was actually afraid of this paper tiger before, "Get the hell out of here now! I don't need trash like you in my team!"
Gu Nansheng's face sank, "I think you want to die."
"It's you who wants to die!" William's face turned the color of pig liver. He couldn't bear it any longer and drew his sword out of its sheath with a "clop" sound.
"Don't...don't be impulsive." The tall and thin young man hurriedly stopped him. However, before he could finish his words, the alarm clock man suddenly snorted. He and the short young man were pushed up together. At the same time, a scorpion-like monster appeared.
Under their feet, it was only more than one meter long and was completely dark green.
"Sand Scorpion!"
The moment the sand scorpion appeared, Gu Nansheng glanced at its attributes, which were level eight and armor 0. Before he could take a closer look, the sand scorpion sneaked into the ground and disappeared.
"Luther!" the middle-aged man yelled at the druid. In fact, he didn't need to yell, because the druid had already prepared the skill to rejuvenate!
But in this world, the casting delay is much longer than in Dota games. For example, it takes one second to rejuvenate, which is enough time for a lot of things to happen.
"Scavenging bats!" A hoarse voice came from the darkness, and then a green poisonous mist rushed out, with a large number of black bats mixed in the middle. Each bat was the size of a fist, with white fangs.
Covered with minced meat and blood.
"Ah!" The dizzy alarm clock man and the short young man couldn't avoid it, and they were immediately attacked by bats, dripping with blood.
"Whoosh!" The sound of a sharp arrow piercing the air sounded. Before anyone could see where the attack came from, the thin young man had already flown backwards. A black arrow hit him between the eyebrows. He was in a dizzy state and could not dodge. It wanted to hit the vital point.
so easy.
The thin young man was originally an agile warrior, but he had very little blood. The arrow pierced his brain, and the damage multiplied by 3, killing him on the spot.
Until this time, the druid's rejuvenation was belatedly coming, blessing the alarm clock man, and the yellow-green light wrapped around his body.
"For the glory of the Guards, charge!" William shouted. They must seize the time at this time, otherwise after the Sand Scorpion's skills have cooled down, what awaits them will be annihilation.
However, no one moved! Including William himself who issued the order!
The enemy is in the dark and I am in the light. (The dark people have very good night vision.) The first person to rush out will definitely withstand all the enemy's attacks. The thin young man just now is an example!
Whoever attacks will die!
If we don’t fight, we will die together!
"In the name of the moon god, moonlight!" Just when everyone was hesitating, Luna had already recited the spell.
A ray of light like mercury fell from the sky, like a sharp sword, cutting through the darkness, and enemies in the distance were suddenly unable to hide.
Six people, including three assassins wearing black cloaks, two death knights wearing thick undead armor, and a skeleton mage wrapped in rags and holding a deadwood staff, if it can be counted as a human being.
That ray of moonlight hit the skeleton. At this time, its whole body spasmed, and its yellow-toothed bones creaked from the shock. The tattered cloth strips were torn and shattered under the purifying light.
The fire of the soul has also become erratic, and it is obvious that he is suffering great pain. =
The skeleton mage is obviously the soul of the natural disaster team. The mage has the least health and is the best to kill. Luna's attack was extremely accurate, and the night elves' night vision ability is even better than that of the dark clan.
"Charge for the glory of the Guards!" William shouted again. This time someone finally moved. The one who rushed at the front was still Luna. Her gray eyes were blank, and her slender fingers danced into a phantom.
The white moon blade rotates rapidly.
Following Luna was the druid. In fact, the druid who had released the rejuvenation technique had basically no effect on the battle. The attack power of the druid who had not learned the transformation technique was negligible, and could only attract firepower at most.
Luna kicked off the ground with her slender legs and jumped out with her body close to the ground. At the same time, the moon blade came out of her hand, and the blue-white flywheel rotated fatally, drawing a death arc and heading towards the skeleton mage's neck.
"Qiang" A death knight wearing armor appeared in front of the skeleton mage, raised his black heavy sword and knocked away the moon blade. At the same time, he was also shaken back several steps by the rotation of the moon blade, revealing that
Na's strength is surprising.
Luna and the Scourge Legion had already exchanged fire for a round, and there were still three people on the Guards side who were waiting behind and did not arrive at the battlefield.
They are a middle-aged man who considers himself a commander, a tall and thin young man from the Steppe Wolf Regiment, and... Gu Nansheng.
The three of them looked at each other, but they didn't expect that there were so many people with the same idea. The tall, thin young man and the middle-aged man were a little embarrassed, so they had to rush forward slowly.
Only Gu Nansheng, who seemed to have a thicker skin than the city wall, without any sense of consciousness as a transferred warrior, watched the battle from behind without changing his expression. Even Pleasant Goat and Big Big Wolf were ordered by him to stay where they were, standing like two door gods.
He was guarding him from left to right.
"Asshole, we are all in the same boat, do you want to be alone? Stupid!" William shouted at Gu Nansheng while advancing in a zigzag. (The zigzag advance is to delay the arrival of the battlefield.)
"You are obviously afraid of death, but you still have to deal with it. You think you are better than me, you are a real gentleman." Gu Nansheng replied lightly, but this sentence made William's face turn the color of pig liver, "You have the guts! Fight against the enemy."
If you don’t fight, after returning to the city, I will sue you to the Switched Fighters Guild, and you will be punished by the Judgment Panel!"
"Whatever, I'm afraid you'll die." Gu Nansheng seemed not to have heard and was still watching the battle.
At this time, a death knight had already met the middle-aged man. As a last resort, he suppressed his anger and started fighting with the death knight.
In just ten meters, the middle-aged man had such a long conversation with Gu Nansheng, which shows how slow his charge was.
Gu Nansheng is not without any blood, but he has great resistance to participating in this battle. He is not from the Guards Corps. He is too full to fight against the Natural Disaster Legion. Speaking of which, he is the one who is attracted by this.
I'm tired of helping people get mixed up in this muddy water.
However, William is right, they are all grasshoppers on the same rope. Once the battle is lost, they will die together.
Therefore, when one of the black-cloaked assassins had his arm cut off by a moon blade, and was kicked away by Jones Xiang not far from Gu Nansheng, and fell to the ground seriously injured, Gu Nansheng felt that it was time to show his value.
The seriously injured assassin in the black cloak finally stood up, moved with difficulty to the back of a big stone, and took out an ancient sacrificial tree of Essife from the inventory with trembling hands. He was about to eat it when he suddenly heard the roar of the beast behind him.
Roaring, looking back, he was horrified to find that a man, a wolf and a sheep were rushing over like a hungry tiger.
His body was seriously injured and it was difficult to dodge. He only felt a coldness on the left side of his chest, a heat on his neck, and the scene in front of him began to blur.
A dagger was inserted into his left chest, and a wolf claw sliced open his neck. This was the last sight he saw.
"Kill a seriously injured member of the Scourge Legion, receive 100 experience points, and 8 honor points."