Jiangnan Dao gritted his teeth, raised the Daguandao and let out a fierce roar, and then his whole body ignited with golden flames. The flames seemed to form a round light shield, and at the same time, the white Daguandao also turned into gold.
Multiple skills were activated throughout his body, and he chose to go all out.
"War Roar", "Strong Will", "High Morale", "The Last Stand", "Jedi Defense"...
Physical defense: 4200 points, reducing 30% damage from all physical attacks;
Increase the attack power of surrounding friendly forces by 50%;
Reduce 30% of the damage taken by surrounding allies;
All negative control effects are reduced by 25%: silence, dizziness, paralysis, taunt, fear...
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In normal times, this would indeed be called a big BOSS. Even dozens of ordinary players could do nothing to him, but now he is also facing a monster.
Mad Dog Dragon's method of dealing with him was simple and crude. The Green Dragon Sword was spinning in circles and slashing directly at him.
"bite--"
"bite--"
"bite--"
The Daguandao can only be hit hard. Every time a sword is struck, strong electric sparks flash in the air. Jiangnan Dao's heart sinks. Every time the opponent strikes, he can hurt himself and take away 300 points of health. Relying on skill recovery will also produce 100 points.
If you take more damage, at most half a minute, you will be shocked to death by the demon in front of you.
If someone had said half an hour ago that he could be shocked to death by relying on powerful force, the Jiangnan Sword Club would have thought that such a person was not only shallow and ignorant, but also childish and ridiculous, but what happened now was not funny at all.
Mad Dog Dragon just swung his sword and slashed hard, staring at the opponent with a pair of magic eyes.
What caused this battle? He knew the reason best. How many people died in this battle? He also witnessed it with his own eyes.
There are many admirable players in the Eastern Dynasty. They died in various ways in this area in order to protect the common honor and dignity.
Some real-life players were shot into hedgehogs by random arrows from the coalition forces in order to carry supplies to the frontline positions;
There are novices who are less than level 15 and risk their lives to enter the war zone and are reduced to ashes by the opponent's wall of fire;
There were warriors like Er Sheng who were stabbed to death with spears in order to cover the departure of the precious main force;
There are men like Mu Jianxing who resolutely jumped out of the trenches for the sake of man's dignity;
A woman like Yan Yuhua Qingcheng actually stood in front of a level 80 master for the love in her heart;
There are even more heroes like Leng Feng who demonstrated their fearless spirit of sacrifice with unparalleled determination;
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How much heroism and accomplishment are all condensed on Mad Dog Dragon's angry sword. What this sword cuts out at this moment is not power and damage, but a declaration of war by weak grassroots against the powerful!
He wants to carve out a piece of the future!
After more than ten cuts in a row, Jiangnan Dao gritted his teeth. His whole body turned red, and he slammed into him at the speed of a tiger going down the mountain. He knew that he would not be able to escape tonight, and he would pull Mad Dog Dragon off his back before he died.
The impact of this collision was really powerful. There was a "bang" on the mountain road and countless flying rocks flew up. Mad Dog Dragon and Jiangnan Dao rolled into a ball. They rolled directly towards the cliff and both of them lost their swords.
With a "ding" sound, Mad Dog Dragon decisively nailed Ye Ying into the cliff.
Unfortunately, Jiang Nan Dao grabbed his left ankle, and both of them were dangling in the air.
"You have to die with me!" Jiang Nan Dao said viciously.
This is really not nonsense. The awakening time is about to pass, and Mad Dog Dragon will return to his seriously injured body. If the Jiangnan knife exerts a little force below, he will indeed be grabbed by the opponent and pulled down together. Even Peter Pan may not be able to save him.
he.
At the critical moment, a strong wind blew up on the edge of the cliff. A crimson spherical shield appeared on Mad Dog Dragon's body, and Jiangnan Dao was dumbfounded.
A huge virtual image is taking shape above Mad Dog Dragon's head. It is a figure in red clothes. The image keeps shrinking and getting clearer, and finally the real person appears. Barb is on the edge of the cliff.
"You are the one who deserves to go to hell!" "Unity of Heaven and Man" called Oni Wuji from a distance, and at the same time, a pair of silver swords pierced Jiang Nan Dao's wrist fiercely.
"You? Ah——————" The scream resounded throughout the abyss, and Jiangnan Dao struggled to fall into the depths of darkness. This battle may have never occurred to him in his wildest dreams, but he would have ended up in such an ending.
Onimukei grabbed Mad Dog Dragon and dragged him directly up the mountain road.
"Cough, cough, cough!" Mad Dog Dragon lay on the ground and coughed violently. His body's attributes almost dropped to freezing point, and he was so weak that he couldn't even stand up.
"Here, here!" Another voice of surprise came from above.
I saw a life player running down the mountain path with a female nanny with extraordinary temperament. Onimukei put away her weapon because she had seen that these two people were not enemies of the Eastern Dynasty.
Saohehe helped Mad Dog Dragon, turned to the nanny and said anxiously: "Sister Fang, hurry up, save him quickly, he is dying!"
Sister Fang raised her staff, and seven or eight rays of holy light descended from the sky one after another, covering Mad Dog Dragon's body one after another.
Onimukei was secretly shocked when she saw this. The wet nurse could summon 8 different kinds of healing holy light in 2 seconds without chanting. She suddenly remembered a joke:
"Have you ever seen a level 80 wet nurse? The people she wants to protect will have a hard time even if they want to die!"
After a long time, Mad Dog Dragon recovered and said in surprise: "Brother Sao, why are you here?"
Sao Hehe showed his wretched smile again: "Haha, I don't trust you. I heard that Jiang Nandao has come in person, so I came to take a look, you know, lest Xiaoyi scold me for not being a friend enough in the future.
Cucumber, you are awesome, you killed all the Jiangnan swordsmen, I knew you were here, what do you call them, by the way, the Eastern Dynasty, the Eastern Dynasty cannot lose..."
He was talking eloquently, and Sister Fang suddenly smiled and said: "Xiao Sao, Brother Daqiang is back!"
Turning around, I saw a tall and muscular hunter walking up the mountain path, with a man in black on his shoulders.
"Haha, luckily I arrived in time, this young man almost died!" The hunter also showed a gentle smile.
But at this moment, Mad Dog Dragon almost wanted to kneel down in front of Sao Hehe. No matter how sincere words he said at this moment, he could not replace his gratitude to Sao Hehe. He even had the urge to cry with joy.
The man in black who had passed out because of the wounds on Brother Daqiang’s shoulder——it was Leng Feng!
After Leng Feng fell off the cliff, I wonder how he was rescued by Brother Daqiang?
But that is no longer important. What is important is that Leng Feng was saved.
I can't remember how many times, Leng Feng rescued Mad Dog Dragon from an almost hellish environment again and again without asking for anything in return, but this time... Mad Dog Dragon almost thought Leng Feng had exploded!
Yes, the assistance provided by people like Han Xinyi, Xia Xiaoqing, and Qu Zhiyan was to kill the enemy. Only Saohehe thought of saving people. Killing people is much more difficult than stopping them. This is certainly in line with Saohehe's usual personality.
Not open.
The night sky is getting lower and darker, but Mad Dog Dragon suddenly sees hope. This is the light of friendship and the dawn of victory.
At 8:02, two flying claws were thrown up from the cliff as smooth as a blade to the east of Dynasty Port. No one thought that someone could enter Dynasty Port in this way at this location at this time.
But Ai Wuxin thought of it. He was already waiting on the roof of the terminal building in his silver armor. When he saw Jian Jian simple and the Witch of Huadu climbing onto the rooftop, he seemed very calm:
"I have thought about it from the beginning of this battle. If anyone can finally climb up from the east cliff, it can only be you, because you will never take the safest path, you will definitely take the safest path.
Dangerous, the most unexpected road."
"My parents who gave birth to me, and those who know me, still love you." Jian Jianyan stopped and said proudly, "But I also know that you are definitely the only one in Chaos Dynasty Port at this time, and everyone else is down there.
Because this is your style of loving without sin."
It is indeed the consistent style of Ai Sinui. If the main force of the Allied forces invades here, it will be almost the same as the Allied forces entering Berlin. It makes no sense to concentrate all the defensive forces here.
The wind suddenly started to blow around, and the wind blew over the flag with the logo of the Eastern Dynasty, and the flag flapped and fluttered.
This is the battle flag of the Eastern Dynasty. Once the battle flag is taken down, the Eastern Dynasty will declare failure.
The battle flag is now planted on the flagpole of the navigation tower, and Ai Wuwu is standing under the tower. He is the real last line of defense of the Eastern Dynasty. Even Jianghua's Thunder Guards have joined the battle group at the foot of the mountain.
Jian Jiandan suddenly smiled again: "Old love, actually you should know that I have always been a little better than you."
"Yes!" Ai Zunzhen was silent, he did not deny it.
When he was level 10, he was simply level 12; when he was the helmsman, he was simply the leader of the hall; when he tasted the taste of first love for the first time, he was simply a veteran among the flowers...
All along, Jian Shan simply was indeed better than him, in every aspect. Although not by much, she was just a little bit more impartial.
Many times in life, the difference is just "a little bit", but it is a huge gap that a person can never cross. Jian JianJian clearly understands this truth.
Today's Jian Jian is a level 75 traditional warrior, the Huadu Witch next to him is also a level 70 traditional swordsman, and Ai Wuxin is a level 73 charge warrior.
No matter in terms of level, manpower, or occupation, Ai Zun Guo has no advantage at all.
Jian Jian smiled and said: "So Lao Ai, one of your biggest shortcomings is blind confidence. If I were you, I would not guard the battle flag alone tonight."
Ai Wuxin no longer answered, but slowly drew out a long sword. The blade was straight and sharp, and the light of the sword looked as cold and bright as a stream of autumn water in the night.
"I haven't used this sword for a long time. This sword shouldn't be shown to old acquaintances..." Ai Wuxin looked at the sword and seemed to be muttering to himself.
"There are no old acquaintances here tonight, only enemies, and you are my biggest enemy!" Jian Jianyan replied while winking at the Witch of Huadu.
The Witch of Huadu understood and rushed out with a single stride.
