The two magic weapon talismans were slowly rotating in my palm. When I pushed out my palm, blood clouds suddenly formed above the heads of the crowd of five-color demon archers in the distance, and countless broken swords rained down to attack, with "crackling" bursts.
The entire attack damage is almost above 4000 points. At this moment, my attack power is too high to kill people and drink blood, which is a bit buggy.
However, this also means that I have attracted too much hatred. The next moment, arrows are raining down from the sky, almost all targeting me!
I waved my arm, and a huge red dragon burst out of the ground and hovered around me. It had been fighting and being attacked. The anger level had long been full, and the red dragon shield came to resist this round of attacks. It shouted: "The Hanging Pot nearby."
,heal me!”
"Bang bang bang..."
The armor was hit hard continuously. Those arrows were too powerful, not like arrows, but like the impact of iron spears!
My body trembled slightly, and I defended on the spot. The damage numbers and healing numbers above my head were intertwined. I was able to resist it so miraculously, and also saved a large part of the dragon-slaying position.
"Charge now?" Song Han asked.
"No!" I retorted in a deep voice: "If you hold on for a while longer, the impact will mess up your formation. Once the gap between the healer and the MT is widened, it will easily cause unnecessary deaths..."
"Well, I listen to you, Brother Xiaoyao!"
…
However, on the other side of us, Long Xiang made a move. Fei Long waved his hand in the sky and shouted: "Everyone, charge, kill the lineup of NPC archers, we can win!"
The earth trembled slightly, and Longxiang's nearly 4,000 men launched an attack with great momentum!
The five-colored demon archers in the distance raised their long bows and fired in a chaotic manner. The Longxiang players who were in the process of impact were all hit by arrows and died. In the blink of an eye, a large number of them were kneeling, with their guns and a jug of wine gnashing their teeth: "
If we charge like this, everyone will die, and the formation will be completely gone. What should we do? What should we do?"
Feilong held his staff in the sky: "Continue to attack, casualties are inevitable, we must win this wave!"
…
In sharp contrast to the Longxiang camp, Zhanlong defended in place and suffered very little losses. After we defended in place for nearly 60 seconds, the attack formation of the five-color demon archers became more and more crowded. What I expected happened.
Okay, the monsters in the back row pushed the monsters in the front row in front of us!
"Keep the formation and attack slowly!"
I raised the Qin King Sword, and it was like a seven-star Shattering Mountain Slash. The little tiger rushed away. The thin-blooded archers could not resist it, and in a blink of an eye, there were many casualties. Of course, their shooting damage to the little tiger was also very heavy. In the blink of an eye, only
I can come back with enough blood to replenish my supplies.
Li Mu, Wang Jian and others charged forward with their swords one after another, while Song Han, Yue Qingqian and others mainly used stun attacks. While people kept dying on the front line, we also quickly killed the group of five-color demon archers in front of us!
The golden six-pointed star moved, and my level 7 combo killed two archers in a row. A card burst out with a "click" and was thrown directly to Lin Xiaowu. The five-color magic archer card increased the long-range damage by 15%.
Strength and 5% attack speed. This is a special card for archers and musketeers. The first one is given to Lin Xiaowu, and the second one is given to the fox to avoid others saying that I only care about my own studio.
The fox stood at the rear, holding the barrel of the gun, and bombarded with nearly 50 musketeers. The "bang bang bang" bombardment exploded in front of our eyes. The five-color magic archers were killed very quickly, and some of them were killed by our counterattack.
Messy!
"Fox, the right side can't hold it anymore, barrage!" Song Han shouted, and there, a group of knights and ascetics were shot until their blood was reduced!
"Well, here we come!"
The barrel in the fox's hand turned into a musket, and a barrage of "bang" was heard. Suddenly the five-color archers in the barrage lost their vision and could no longer aim at the player and attack. They could only stand there stupidly. The AI was not too good.
Monsters with high levels are easily abused!
It was difficult to hold on to the position. The losses of the main Dragon-Slaying Alliance were not too serious, only 100 people were killed. The losses of the external members were very heavy. The sixth wave of five-color demon archers had killed at least 300 of them so far.
Almost half of the losses will be lost in this wave.
…
In the distance, the one who suffered the more heavy losses should be Long Xiang. The flying dragon in the sky really underestimated the enemy and actually took the initiative to attack. As a result, the battlefield was already littered with corpses. Although the attack was successful and the demon archers in that area were killed horribly, Long Xiang
Xiang could not bear to look at his own losses. In less than 30 minutes, at least 2,000 corpses lay under the city, and Feilong Zaitian's face turned purple.
"Boss...attack, don't just stand there..." Xuanwu Jie said after the cannon fire.
The muscles on Feilong Zaitian's face twitched, and he said: "Our losses... How could it be so huge? More than 70% of the heavy armor series were almost killed. This... what on earth is this event? Is it a massacre of players?
?”
Xuanwu Jie said calmly: "It's just a loss. Boss, look at Zhanlong. Their main alliance has hardly suffered any big losses. They are carefree. Generals Li Mu and Yue Qingqian are smart people. They know
How to use the formation is worth learning. Don't be frustrated. Continue to attack. After killing this wave, I will continue to call on Long Xiang's people in Bahuang City. We should be able to organize about 2,000 more people to come over for reinforcements. It's just that
It’s just a slightly lower level.”
Feilong Zaitian was dejected: "No, don't let them come over. The average level of that group of people is only 55. If you come here to kill the level 70 Swift Shadow Monster, wouldn't you be willing to die? I, Feilong Zaitian, am not a beast, and I will not let my people be humiliated like that."
Hang up..."
"Then...okay..." Xuanwu Jie said.
…
Dragon-slaying camp.
Li Mu raised his lips: "Xiaoyao, did you see that this wave of monsters killed more than half of Long Xiang's players? Now they have less than 2,000 players left, and they are all defeated. Looking at us,
There are still 600 people in the main alliance and 700 people in the branch alliance. The rest are elites. In the north of the ancient city, we have the final say now. Long Xiang with the same number of people cannot compete with us.
"
I nodded: "Well, don't take it lightly!"
As he said that, he looked around. The five-color demon archers in front of us were almost all killed, while in the distance there were wisps of demon archers chasing down the Bahuang City players on the plain. There was chaos everywhere.
"Those are all experience and equipment. What should I do? Do you want to kill them?" Yue Qingqian looked into the distance and smiled: "They are all small groups of five-color magic archers. They are easier to kill. We don't have too many.
Lost."
I nodded: "Well, leave 300 people to guard the formation, and the rest...each team leader level or above will lead about 100 people to go out and kill monsters, so that our guild can be promoted to level 4 as soon as possible for us to kill the dragon!"
"okay!"
…
Yue Qingqian, Yue Weiliang, Ran Min, Lin Xiaowu and others all led the team out to gain experience. I continued to watch and see in which direction the BOSS would spawn. The result was very disappointing. There was nothing at the North City Gate.
There was no movement until nearly 30 minutes later, when Matcha stood behind me and said: "Boss, this wave of BOSS has appeared. It is at the south gate, in the direction of the Blood Contract, but only 500 people from Hanbei Song are left.
Here we are, I wonder if I can capture this BOSS from Sharp’s hands..."
I gritted my teeth and said, "Matcha, would you like to go to the south of the ancient city with me? If necessary, I will use my own strength to help our allies. That kid from Hanbei Song is in trouble..."
"Well, I'll accompany the boss there!"
…
I rushed over with the blood-drinking sword with a murderous level of 127. Matcha walked with me in the air. As long as I looked up, I could see the beautiful knight's pair of slender white thighs. I felt a little guilty, so I stopped looking up.
look.
It's the same when you change the perspective...
When we arrived, nearly 400 people from the Blood Contract surrounded the BOSS. It was a Lingyu-level BOSS called Demon Archer Duke. He was level 71 and was very ferocious. Hanbei Song was standing around the BOSS and was killing him.
Lan Yan and Hongyan Weiyang were treated by MM, thanks to these two people, otherwise Hanbei Song would have fallen to his knees long ago.
"Leader, you kill, I will resist!"
At the edge of the array, the deputy leader of the Blood Contract Rainmaker held a battle ax and howled to fight against the attack of the edge players. On the edge of the edge, the ball was not stupid, and goodbyes were also tears. The three giants of the Arctic were in charge, and their swords were cold. It was simple.
They were all commanding to kill the five-color demon archers from a distance, and the losses were relatively heavy. They could not be distracted to snatch the BOSS. It seems that Jian Fenghan did not really want to seize the BOSS, but just used the three giants to suppress the bloody contract. In this way, the bloody
The contract will no longer have the power to fight the next wave.
"superior!"
With a soft cry, I held the King of Qin Sword and rushed over, turning on the alliance attack mode. With the King of Qin Sword raised, the Seven-Star Shattering Mountain Slash was blasted into the sharp crowd!
"Bang!"
"4277!"
"3871!"
"3792!"
"4921!"
…
"Holy shit..." Qiuqiu was not stupid and was cut off by 3000 of his health. He stepped back one after another, his face turned pale: "I'm going to choke you. I fell to my knees because of Xiaoyaozuo's attack power. My 2400 defense was wiped out by 3000 with one sword.
Ah? This... this kind of person cannot be defeated, I will withdraw first..."
Beiji held his staff: "How can the First Knight retreat? You block him, and I'll let the Pot Hanger give you milk!"
"I'm giving you my sister's milk..." Qiuqiu BuSi held up the spear with a confused look on his face: "Xiaoyao Zizai, an S-level rider, almost killed me with one thousand cavalry, so why pay back the milk? This BOSS can't be snatched now, so why waste it?
I want to die, I still want the next wave of experience points, no matter what, I retreat, if you want to go up to the North Pole, use your Soul Gathering Shield to try the attack power of Xiaoyaozuo..."
Beiji gritted his teeth: "Monk, hold on and cover Qiuqiu and I's retreat!"
When he looked again, he found that he was crying again, dragging his Zen staff and running like thunder into the distance. An afterimage disappeared on the horizon, and his voice came from the wind: "Goodbye, I'll wait in this formation."
you……"
North Pole: "Fuck, he ran so fast..."
Qiuqiu is not stupid: "Brother, I will kneel down for you..."
