A golden light swept through my peripheral vision, and I wanted to move but I was still slow.
White feathers are flying all over the sky, who can tell me...
Why do angels like to shed their hair?
Such a strange thought crossed Chu Tian's mind, and he was pierced through the chest by the sacred light sword, nailing him to the ground. It took a long time for the light arrow to turn into particles and dissipate, leaving behind a cold...
scarecrow
"Ding! You were cast by Fu Sheng Ruomeng's Light Judgment and received 4731 points of double damage from light magic."
It is indeed this skill
puff!
After a burst of smoke, Chu Tian stood up again and felt that this soul-inhabiting puppet was indeed useful, but the cooling time was too long.
"younger brother……"
When the single prince saw the man coming while his soul was separated, he was so excited that he wanted to call Fushengruomeng, but Fushengruomeng, who was in the angelic state, glared back at him, making the single prince unable to say the warm title.
Fu Sheng Ruomeng saw the people next to him still standing stupidly, and did not come back to his senses: "What are you still standing for? Hurry up and protect the single prince!" At this time, the temple guards who were stunned on the spot hurriedly used their positions to gather their shields.
Standing in front of the single prince
"Yo!"
Chutian's soul form was automatically canceled with his resurrection, leaving only the transformation effect. Then looking at the other party protecting the single prince tightly, he knew that this plan to seize the enemy general's head in the midst of thousands of troops had completely failed.
Say hello to this angel with care
“You look so laid back”
Fusheng Ruomeng secretly regretted it. He didn't expect that Black Cat's soul-inhabiting puppet had not been used yet, wasting him an attack. Now he wanted to use the most powerful light judgment, but there was nothing he could do against Black Cat, because he had already died once.
All 'sins' are returned to zero. Bright Judgment is a very strange revenge skill. It does no damage to itself. The damage caused is only related to how many people the opponent kills. It is a typical battlefield skill.
"What's wrong with me? The worst I can do is die, not to mention... You can't seem to kill me now." Chu Tian raised a smile on his lips. He hated looking up at others. He was also floating and flying in the air with flapping wings, as if in a dream.
at the same level
Fu Sheng Ruo Meng naturally didn't believe it. He waved his hand and held the sacred one-handed sword: "If you don't believe it, let's try it." He flapped his wings fiercely and a golden shadow came over him.
"By the way, I'm curious as to why you come to play logistics."
Directly meditate on the afterimage of the soul, and let the floating life like a dream pass through the gap between the separated bodies.
"You can come, why can't I come?"
Fushengruomeng spread his white wings, stopped immediately, turned around and looked for a black cat to stab him, no matter if it was the real one or a fake one
"Really"
But he didn't know that his words had already convinced Chu Tian that he had spies on his side, and they were very high-level spies who knew that Chu Tian had only a small number of people joining the Rattlesnake Legion.
Of course, there is another possibility. Fu Sheng Ruomeng just joined the battlefield not long ago, but the possibility of the latter is very low.
No matter what, it is certain that there are high-level spies on our side. Uncle Xiaotian can place spies on the Guangming side to check their numbers. Why can't he on the Guangming side?
In fact, it doesn’t matter. Originally, the war was an information war. Resource war. Spies have never disappeared from the battlefield since ancient times.
Seeing that the damage caused by the stabbing was too great, Fusheng Ruomeng immediately realized that the person attacking was the fake body. In his impression, the black cat's defense could not be that low.
But Chutian would not give him a chance to regret. In an instant, three crescent-shaped black lights produced by a violent attack were shot at Fu Sheng Ruomeng, eating them all. It was a sure thing that he lost most of his health.
Fusheng Ruomeng was far more powerful than Chu Tian expected. He folded his wings and fell down, his body falling like a weight. Three black lights hit him in the air. Then he spread his wings again and began to fly in a circle around Chu Tian.
That’s why Chu Tian said that the most annoying thing about air combat is that the battle at 180 degrees turns directly into 360 degrees.
Fu Sheng Ruomeng said confidently: "Without that strange soul-draining skill, you can't beat me."
Chu Tian smiled and said, "That's right."
But he acknowledged his statement in his heart. For such a high-attack daddy, he couldn't be killed instantly in one go. All he had to wait for was to be consumed by his various powerful light state skills. Moreover, even Chu Tian's Soul Step was defeated.
Forbidden, it is impossible to go through life and death
When Chu Tian was thinking like this, Fu Sheng Ruomeng had already begun to bless himself with various light states, and also added a vitality regeneration just to be on the safe side, which made Chu Tian feel scared and thought that it would be great if Feng Yun was here. With the same attributes
Dark magic can offset light magic, such as deceleration can offset acceleration, etc.
But now, in this situation of fighting alone... there is no chance of winning.
At this time, the single prince was also out of the death trial state. Now he has lingering fears about this skill. If this stupid brother Fu Sheng Ruomeng had not appeared in time, I am afraid that he would have been killed by the black cat.
He didn't expect that there was such a heaven-defying awakening skill in the game, and his overall attributes were directly reduced to only 25%! Coupled with Black Cat's famous high attack, I am afraid that there is no player in the game who cannot be killed by him.
"Archer, hurry up and transform and help Ah Fu!"
When Fu Sheng Ruomeng heard the order from the single prince below, he immediately felt that something bad was going to happen.
Sure enough, Chu Tianxiao said to him: "I wonder if your big wings can be retracted to fly?"
"stop!"
He slashed with his sword in the air, and a golden sword energy flew straight towards Chu Tian. Unfortunately, it was just the manic light aura that tore the evil clone into pieces. In the end, both of them dissipated in the air and watched Chu Tian shrink into the canyon.
The single prince knew that he had done bad things with good intentions, so he raised his head and apologized to Fu Sheng Ruomeng and said: "I'm sorry."
Fusheng Ruomeng looked down at this useless brother with cold eyes. He knew that this brother, who was regarded as a playboy, second generation ancestor and prodigal son by others, was very kind to him, but he still couldn't accept it. He looked at the war map in anguish.
It's red. Now the other side of the canyon is blue. It's obvious that the dark side's large force covering the black cat has also arrived.
That's not it... My brother is giving random orders. He is absolutely confident that he can trap the black cat here. Now it seems completely impossible.
"Hurry up and send people to seize various resource points. If you can clear out all the dark side players, I don't believe that this black cat won't go back and submit resources."
In order to prevent players from occupying a large amount of resource mines for a long time and hiding in the city without coming out, resulting in an extremely unbalanced war.
Therefore, the system is set so that as long as the player who occupies the mine does not return to the mine within a certain period of time after submitting the resources to declare his occupation rights, he will automatically lose the ownership rights of the mine, and the resource mine will become in contention again.
Fu Shengruo dreams that the black cat has eight flags on his body. No matter how powerful he is, after submitting resources, he can only re-announce a few closer ones. They still have a great chance of occupying the bright side.
However, he also knew that there was no other way. When Black Cat was running around, each mine had already produced several carts of ore for the dark side's logistics players to collect them. The light players could only block them, but could not snatch them and watch them.
Truck after truck of resource ore became a source of troops, and supplies were sent to the front and second lines of the dark side.
After all, they will have to lose at least several hundred mines and more than 100,000 war gold coins. The disadvantage in the war is probably irreparable, so they can only pray that it is not too late to make up for it.
While Fu Sheng Ruomeng hated this black cat, he also secretly admired him for not thinking that there really was a person in this world who could change a war. No matter who you are, there are four or five times more players from the light side than players from the dark side. They will definitely fight in the logistics battle.
After a series of great victories, the dark side did not even own a single mine.
Unexpectedly, the situation is now reversed. The bright side, which has a large number of people, has lost all its minerals, causing the dark resources to be mined like crazy.
Seeing Fu Sheng Ruo Meng falling, the single prince quickly dismounted and came over to please him, and asked with a silly smile: "Afu, shall we chase him?"
Fu Shengruo dreamed of hating him, but felt that he couldn't hate him, so he could only say with a cold face: "No, not only we don't chase, but also the leaders of other battle groups don't stop them, let them go back to the base camp."
"This way, the black cat may not return to the city and just wander outside. Is this good?"
Fusheng Ruomeng helplessly looked at his brother, why didn't he know anything? He flew away and left a sentence: "Each resource is only valid for 60 minutes. If it is not submitted within 60 minutes, it will become a pile of
"Waste Stone, I don't believe that Black Cat can be so generous. He just comes to join in the fun and serve others."
The single prince watched him go away, knowing that he was acting stupid and ignorant, but otherwise how could he use this opportunity to speak to his half-brother. From the past he refused to answer, to now he has no choice but to answer, it can be seen that his decision to act stupid is
Correct, taking advantage of this brother's possible brotherly love for him
"Have you heard that? All members rushed back to their respective resource points and prepared to take them all back at once. As long as they are taken back, there is still hope for our front line!"
"yes!"
It's not a tactical function, it's just because of the quality and discipline of the single players, the discipline like the army can single-handedly create all this. Can the single prince be a fool? It seems that the dream of floating life is because of family ties, which has lost his sober mind.
I didn't even notice such a simple situation
At this time, the single prince, who was about to rush back to the resource point to participate in the battle, received a call: "Handsome man, is there any new news?"
The single prince couldn't help but frown, wondering why this woman was even a famous playboy like him. Her behavior was a bit shameful. She didn't expect that a woman's life could be so corrupt. She said in a not pleasant tone: "
The soul form is immune to all skills except magic attacks, and the effect of this skill has been determined."
"Okay, if you do a good job, we'll be clear on both sides."
The single prince thought that it was best not for her advice to change his relationship with his brother so much. He really was not in the mood to talk to her and felt disgusted.
The leader of the Hall of Fame, whose real name is Deng Yafeng, is a frightening middle-aged woman with both money and power.
The single prince couldn't figure out why such an upper-class rich man would come to play this game, but he didn't want to know. Anyway, he had no chance to interact with him in the future, so he deleted the name from his friends list.
Looking up at the clear sky, it seems as if there is still the figure of my younger brother flying there, thinking: How can I pretend to be stupid next time and trick him into talking to me?
He firmly believes that one day, one day he will truly admit that he is his brother