Although the armor worn by the first wave of undead swordsmen was in ruins, dark golden runes could still be seen shining on the armor, making these skeleton swordsmen look like they were of a higher standard.
I threw a reconnaissance spell over and read the monster's attributes.
The level of monsters is as high as 180, but at this stage, the average player level is around 150, so the level suppression is not too strong. Moreover, the attributes of these Knowledge War Spirit level monsters are not particularly strong, so everyone should deal with them.
Not much pressure.
After all, the first wave of monsters are just warm-up monsters. If their strength is too incredible, can they still be called warm-up monsters?
No matter Nora, Hera or Leah looked down upon an opponent of this level, they stood aside with no intention of taking action.
But I won't be too lazy to do it just because the monster is too weak. Although killing such a basic monster can't increase much experience points, what I really value is the war points. Now everyone knows that there is never a shortage of good NPCs.
Something, but you need to get enough war points to exchange it.
"Brothers, the opportunity to earn points has come, come with me!" I shouted and urged the Tyrannosaurus Rex to swoop forward quickly.
The Tyrannosaurus rex moved so fast that I was in contact with the monster in the front row in an instant. I flipped my wrist fiercely, and the spear in my hand swept out five split frost spear lights, and I took action immediately with Ice Flame Slash.
"Puff puff puff..."
Dozens of undead swordsmen in a fan-shaped area ahead were hit at the same time. A large blood-red damage figure floated up, and the undead swordsmen's vitality and blood dropped sharply.
The Tyrannosaurus rex suddenly opened its huge mouth, and its dragon's breath sprayed across the area more than 20 meters in front. Dozens of undead swordsmen let out a scream, and a large amount of their energy and blood was burned away again.
Then, I used another melee group attack skill, "Pear Blossom Stab!"
These magic pattern swordsmen had never been attacked with such intensity. The dozen or so magic pattern swordsmen who bore the brunt of the attack were drained of their vitality and blood and fell to the ground one after another.
Immediately afterwards, the Shadow Dragon Lion finally caught up from behind and rushed into the monster group. A storm of destruction erupted, harvesting the lives of more than a dozen demon swordsmen with residual health around them.
In less than ten seconds, he powerfully killed more than thirty magic pattern swordsmen.
More nearby magic pattern swordsmen rushed over, quickly filling the gaps left by the dozens of magic pattern swordsmen who died before. The broken iron sword in their hands waved continuously, slashing at the shadow dragon and lion. These magic pattern swordsmen
The Pattern Swordsman couldn't attack me in the air, so he had to take it out on the Shadow Dragon and Lion.
The sharp blade slashed at the Shadow Dragon and Lion continuously. However, the title of the Shadow Dragon and Lion's fairy-level boss pet was not given in vain. More than a dozen Mowen Swordsmen attacked the Shadow Dragon and Lion in one round and only managed to knock out about 5% of the Shadow Dragon and Lion's energy.
Blood. With the blood recovery speed of Shadow Dragon Lion, it can completely cope with it without treatment.
Although these Mowen Swordsmen are just warm-up monsters, my results are enough to stand out from the crowd.
"The boss is mighty!"
A group of players who pointed their swords at the world were greatly inspired and rushed over, shouting and waving their swords.
Lin Jingran rode a blue water gold crystal beast, and his speed was not much slower than mine. He was the second to rush into the group of monsters, the sharp blade flew in his hand, and he fired a signature black ice sword energy.
"Pffffffffffff!"
The sword energy raged wildly, killing a large group of demon-patterned swordsmen in the surrounding area.
Before a group of demon-patterned swordsmen could calm down, the beautiful swordsman's second attack was quickly launched. The swords exploded in all directions, once again causing heavy damage to a group of demon-patterned swordsmen around them.
Lin Juran's current attack power is not much worse than mine, and his attack methods are also very rich. In less than 10 minutes, he also harvested a small area of nearby monsters.
"kill!"
"kill!"
"kill!"
Alone in the end of the world, Zhou Bing, Yun Yun, and the elites of the Waning Moon Dragon Riders Guild came one after another, and powerful progressive group attack skills burst out one after another, causing heavy damage to the monsters.
Pi Tangzhang appeared above the heads of a group of monsters with low health at the right time. His bow string vibrated, and he launched a random shooting skill, successfully harvesting the lives of more than a dozen monsters with low health.
Zhou Bing, Yun Yun and others were very angry: "Vice Meng Pitang Zhang is so unkind. We worked so hard to beat the monsters to the point where their health was reduced, but in the end, you took all the advantages."
Pitang Zhang laughed loudly and said, "I'll pay it back to you next time." Then he shamelessly robbed the fruits of other people's labor.
"Deputy Pitang, you are so shameless." A group of people glared at him.
"Don't be so stingy, I'll pay it to you right away." Pitang Zhang said, shooting several magic pattern swordsmen to residual health, and then stopped taking action, leaving everyone to make up for the last blow. He also told everyone
I was just joking to lighten the atmosphere, not really trying to steal everyone's attention.
At this time, there were waves of violent magic fluctuations in the sky, which were even more deadly. The mage and archer legions headed by Yaxin and Can Deng finally came forward to kill them.
For a time, thunder and lightning, fire rain, storms, and frost raged, stirring up storms and almost turning the front line of the undead army into a purgatory on earth.
At the same time, the sound of bowstrings kept ringing, and arrows as dense as locusts poured down. Suddenly, the knights with magic patterns in the front row fell down in pieces like cutting straw.
On our left and right, some guilds we were friendly with, such as Wolf's Lair and God Slayer, also performed well. They also killed the magic pattern swordsmen in front of us in droves.
There were too many demon-patterned swordsmen, and everyone had to kill them for more than two hours before the legion of demon-patterned swordsmen who continued to pour out of the city finally began to thin out.
At this time, news came again from the north. The Americans from Liberty City had finally arrived. Judging from the scale, almost all Americans were dispatched this time. Obviously, they could not sit at home and watch us take down Abyss City. Such people were
Anyone who cares about face cannot tolerate slaps in the face.
"Ding dong!" With a sound, the uncle sent me a private message.
"Longhu, the Americans have arrived and are now about 500 meters behind us. How do you think this matter should be handled?"
"Uncle, you must have more experience in dealing with this kind of thing than me. Why are you asking me?" I replied immediately.
"I just want to ask your opinion, why do you dare not say it?" the uncle replied very domineeringly.
"Don't dare. The Yankees are not sure whether attacking us at this time will be labeled as liaison with the undead by the NPC. They should not dare to provoke a war easily, so uncle, you can completely ignore their existence. However, in the spirit of international
In the spirit of doctrine, I think we can still consider giving them a little space."
"Of course, as far as I'm concerned, we have to let them get enough rest before going to the battlefield." I continued to reply.
"Aren't you careful about attracting wolves into your house?" the uncle asked back.
"Among the players in the world, besides me, who else can beat the dictator, so feel free to let them participate."
The uncle was probably quite speechless: "It's as if you can beat me."
I said confidently: "Although I don't want to admit it, the facts prove that I still have a certain chance."
The uncle simply stopped replying to me.
…
Within a few minutes, a system ringtone echoed over Abyss City.
"Ding~!"
System prompt: The player Wenling Xianren successfully killed the boss [Broken Sword·Luke] and obtained 300 war points and 300 reputation points.
Well, the first wave of bosses were killed by the uncle.
The death of the first wave of bosses also announced the destruction of the first wave of undead legions that left the city.
Not long after, the heavy city gates of Abyss City rumbled open again, and the second wave of monsters followed them out of the city. They were a group of three-headed hellhounds with three heads and four legs, all covered in jet black. Even in a place like the Netherworld Abyss, these three-headed monsters
Cerberus is still an evil existence, which shows how ferocious these hellhounds can be.
It is estimated that in the entire Netherworld Abyss, only one boss, the Dictator, can tame such a huge army of three-headed hellhounds.
The second wave of monsters are much stronger than the first wave, but they are still war spirit level monsters, so they are not too difficult to deal with.
According to the news coming from the north, the uncle did not immediately carry forward the spirit of internationalism and free up a piece of land for the Americans to settle down. At this time, a large number of American players could still only stare from the outside.
In the words of the uncle, how can we make way for the Americans if we don't even have enough to eat? If you want to participate, you can. We will wait until the monsters become stronger and stronger and our manpower is not enough to deal with the area with four walls at the same time.
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"Uncle, you are not kind, be careful of your American friends kicking your ass behind." I sent a private message to my uncle.
After a while, the uncle replied: "I'm afraid that people have come from afar and have to go to the battlefield before they have a chance to rest. This is too tiring. Let them rest first, and then we will kill two more waves to make room for them. This is not you
Did you remind me just now? I think American friends should be able to accept our goodwill, haha."
"Haha, let me thank you in advance for our international friends." I joked with my uncle through the private chat channel while waving the spear in my hand to kill the three hellhounds on the ground.
Tyrannosaurus rex is simply the natural nemesis of these three-headed hellhounds. Every breath of the dragon's breath can kill nearly half of the three-headed hellhounds' health in almost a second.
As time went by, we quickly killed the second, third, and third waves of monsters one after another. Then the city gate of Abyss City rose again, the rumble of iron hoofs once again broke the tranquility of the battlefield, and the fourth wave of the undead army left the city.
, this time the dictator directly mounted the cavalry.
