A large ball of fire suddenly erupted from the hanging basins on the lamp stands on both sides of the steps. Two straight beams of energy shot out from the fireworks, condensing and changing in the air. In an instant, they transformed into the image of two armored warriors, and the flaming samurai swords shot toward them like lightning.
1V3's head was chopped off.
With two crisp sounds of "dang dang", 1V3 raised his sword to fight. He used a giant steel sword.
The swords struck each other, and two sparks burst out, very dazzling.
As an armored warrior, he is actually a tank-type warrior trained by Big Tooth Zhen. However, Big Tooth Zhen takes a human shield type route and relies purely on high blood volume to support himself. However, 1V3 relies on obsidian alloy and rune essence.
Steel and other equipment can be used to improve defense and resistance. This equipment can also offset part of the damage caused by the Mad Dog Dragon technology type.
Warriors of this type are usually in the front row, absorbing damage for the team, and have little damage power themselves.
But even so, the Phantom Warrior's two swords directly caused 1V3 to kneel on one knee, and two damage values of "-48" and "-49" were shocked on his head.
The pretty boy was dumbfounded. A level 35 armored warrior was actually shocked to receive such damage. If he had just stepped forward rashly, these two swords would have probably split his head into a chrysanthemum.
1V3 Knelt down, waved the Shanshui Jiayuan staff, and four straight holy lights of red, yellow, blue, and white instantly fell from the air. Mad Dog Dragon had seen the white light before, and he knew that it was the sacred light of healing, but the other three
Color Holy Light probably has added defense, attack and resistance, so it quickly stood up in 1V3.
"Go!" Wu Yun Bizhang gave the order, and saw three figures running up like ghosts, and they came behind the two warriors like ghosts, followed by the phantoms of crosses and daggers, and it was not just the weapons that produced the phantoms.
, even the human figure seemed to have a clone, cutting up and down, stabbing left and right, flying with various skills. In just ten seconds, the two warriors let out a strange scream, and quickly turned into dots of energy and were annihilated.
, followed by a loud "boom", and various potions, silver coins and equipment fell to the ground.
The three people picked several pieces of equipment into their bags with extremely fast techniques. Although the movements were dazzling, everyone could still clearly see that the pieces were all yellow classic-level equipment.
After doing this, the masked woman turned around and clapped her hands. There seemed to be a smile between her eyebrows: "These are the things I want. I don't think we will hinder your actions. After all, our purpose is the same as yours."
It’s different, martial arts, what do you think?”
Wu Yun Bizhang had a sullen face and said nothing, but the pretty boy couldn't help it: "You are monopolizing the equipment!"
The masked woman said: "Of course I have my reasons for doing this!"
The pretty boy immediately turned his head to look at Wu Yun Bi Zhang, but only one word came out of Wu Yun Bi Zhang's mouth: "Let's go!"
"Aren't you?" The pretty boy almost jumped up, "So generous? Giving your equipment to outsiders?"
Wu Yun Bizhang said coldly: "I want whatever the employer can pay me for, the rest has nothing to do with me, let's go!"
The pretty boy was speechless. This official was so powerful that he couldn't possibly go up against three fierce assassins, could he?
With this experience, it was Zhao Zilong who stepped forward to open the way this time. His summoner route followed the humanoid summoning style.
There are also many branches of this profession, such as summoning monsters, summoning beasts, summoning elves, etc.
Summoning beasts is the easiest to practice, and it is relatively simple. There are many things summoned and all are physical attacks; summoning monsters is based on the magic attack flow; summoning elves is based on the skill flow;
Summoning humanoids is the most difficult. It is a summoning that imitates the characteristics of the player. For example, Zhao Zilong summoned two white illusions of spear soldiers. After alerting the warriors, he was able to carry them twice before killing them. However, he could carry them.
These two strikes are enough, and the three masked women can basically finish it off with just a series of stabs.
But everyone soon discovered the difficulty of this mission. As the steps went higher and higher, more powerful illusions would appear every dozen or so levels. In the front were the illusions of warriors, and behind them were wizards, archers, and ghosts.
The illusions of bears and tigers, gradually, the three masked women were no longer enough.
The front row became a collection of spear soldiers, shield soldiers, and sword soldiers summoned by Zhao Zilong. Coupled with 1V3 and wet nurses, it took about 10 seconds to retreat, and the attacks in the back row became the responsibility of the three pretty boys.
Main force.
The three pretty boys are in a very interesting branch of the arcane profession - the scroll system. Their skills are similar to ordinary arcane mages, such as fire wall, ice wall, flame storm, etc., but the effect is huge.
for different.
The overall improvement path for arcane mages is as follows: first, through the increase of magic value, that is, simply increasing the amount of mana to increase the basic damage of skills; second, through repeated use of skills, the rank is improved, thereby greatly enhancing skills
power.
But it's different for those who play scrolls. To put it simply, an arcane mage has neither a high mana nor a low skill level. The skills he casts after using the scroll will have a beneficial effect.
This kind of mage mainly chooses relatively non-mainstream skills from the beginning, such as "Storm". The mage summons a torrential rain, which causes 2 points of damage to enemies in the area every second. Even if you have practiced this skill to level 5 or above
, that is, 20 points of damage per second, which is nothing more than drizzle to the enemy camp.
If a 5-star or higher freezing scroll is used, the heavy rain can freeze the enemy for 8 seconds, which is very fatal.
So now the little white face's spells are quite powerful. He majors in the most popular fire system. When a big fireball is thrown out, the effect is not inferior to Mad Dog Dragon's chrysanthemum thunder. The fireball can knock back the wizard on it by five meters. After the explosion
The three smaller fireballs that split out can also produce a splash effect. As for the damage, they are all below 50 points. I don't know if his magic power is too low or the monster's magic resistance is too high.
Anyway, this has nothing to do with Mad Dog Dragon. Now he and Xiao Dingding are the only ones in the team who are doing nothing, because their levels cannot compete with this level of team battle.
At least that's what others think, but Mad Dog Dragon enjoys leisurely life. Well, actually, sometimes he also likes to get something for nothing.
As the number of battles increased, seeing the statue getting closer and closer, the pretty boy couldn't help but said proudly: "These days, it is absolutely impossible for any team to lack a mage..."
This is true. The role of the mage becomes more obvious as you go to the back. In the final analysis, it is the main output. It is much safer to throw out large swaths of fire walls and ice rain than your assassins, and it is also pleasing to the eye.
However, the second half of his sentence made 1V3 quite dissatisfied: "A human shield is nothing more than that. It needs the help of a wet nurse to stand up. What's the point of playing like this?"
"Who are you talking about?" 1V3 turned around and cursed.
The boy glanced at him with disdain: "I didn't mention you, why are you so excited?"
1V3 laughed angrily: "I don't know what you are talking about, it only takes a few seconds to kill you."
"You're right, it only takes a few seconds to kill a crispy one!" This low and cold voice came from the rear of the team.
Everyone was startled when they heard this. They turned around and looked down. At some point, more than twenty people had arrived in the underground palace. The leader was a warrior covered in silver armor. He had a warhammer in his left hand and a cross shield in his right hand. The people behind him were also there.
There are all kinds of professions, but if you look at the situation, you will know that it is not good.
The armored warrior said solemnly: "Who is in charge? Please stand up and speak!"
Wu Yun Bi Zhang separated everyone and stepped forward: "Who are you?"
The armored warrior looked at him coldly: "You don't need to ask who I am, and I'm not interested in knowing who you are. Since everyone has appeared in this place, I believe everyone knows a lot of things!"
His words did not mean any provocation, but they were said in a domineering tone. Everyone had a premonition that this group of people was very hostile and might start fighting soon.
Zhao Zilong secretly winked at Tintin Yu and Mad Dog Dragon, meaning that you should retreat higher, if there is to be a fight later, your lives will be in danger.
At this time Wu Yun Bizhang said again: "What do you want?"
The armored warrior shook the ferocious-looking warhammer in his hand and said lightly: "It seems that you must be a member of the gang. Everyone comes out just to earn money, and you can't compare to those famous guilds."
Wu Yun Bizhang said coldly: "What exactly do you want to say?"
The armored warrior smiled and said: "It's very simple. You go and leave here. I will pretend that nothing happened. And I can also guarantee that I will not hurt you at all."
Hearing this, Wu Yun Bizhang couldn't help but laughed angrily. Probably because he was used to being stern, so it was okay if he didn't smile. When he smiled, his face became indescribably ugly: "You also know that everyone is coming out.
You are trying to make a living, you are cutting off people’s livelihoods and you still say it so confidently, are you naive or am I mentally retarded?”
The armored warrior's expression changed: "You mean you have to stay here, don't you?"
Wu Yun Bizhang sneered and said: "You made a mistake. I came here first. There is no question of whether I am a good person or not. Moreover, do I want to leave or stay? It is not my grandson's turn to make the decision for me.
"
At this point, it is useless to say more. When the armored warrior waved, an overwhelming rain of arrows of various colors flew up from the back row. Wu Yun Bizhang could only retreat upward. This was the team's shortcoming, there was no archer.
It's a huge flaw.
Of course, this cannot be done by retreating a dozen steps at a time. If you wake up the illusion above, you will be attacked on both sides. Wu Yun Bizhang said in a deep voice: "Those in the front row should retreat more slowly, and those in the middle should prepare to defend."
As soon as he finished speaking, Zhao Zilong's staff danced, and three spearmen, two shield soldiers, a broadsword soldier, and an archer emerged from the steps.
The armored warrior was stunned. He didn't seem to expect that there were humanoid summoners over level 20 in the opponent's lineup. However, a disdainful sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth: "Small trick, kill these bastards for me!"
