Standing in the front row of the queue, I raised my hand and pulled out the Longchi Sword, and said with a smile: "Shrink the formation, control it to a 30-yard line, pay attention to controlling the firepower, and contain their tens of thousands of people here, keep consuming, let them
Sharp people know what tactics are!"
In front, Scholar Ruoye, Qiuqiu Busi and others have already led thousands of people to kill them. However, there is a cliff on the right and a forest of thorns on the left that are pricked into hedgehogs upon entering, so they can only face our front line.
I rushed over, but the shield array of Zhanlong was too strong. Matcha MM, One Second Hero, Tang Xin and other first-class knights were all there, and Ran Min, Star Blade, Yue Ling, Lin Waner and others were also on the front line.
There are 30 people in total, but all of them are masters who are one to ten, and behind them there are healers like Fu Shui Nannan and Qianqing Yaochi, as well as DPS like Dong Chengyue, Lin Xiaowu, and Snowy Thousand Suns. This formation is beneficial to us.
To the extreme!
…
"Get ready, artillery salvo!" Fox gave the order, and the sound of artillery continued. Dozens of musketeers fired at the same time. With the addition of long-range heavy artillery and other skills, the smell of gunpowder suddenly filled the battlefield, and the First Branch of the Sharp Edge quickly died.
ten people.
"Crash the shield formation!"
Qiuqiu rushed over with his spear, and hit Tang Xin's shield with a bang. Raising the spear in his hand was an attack of rapid fire flames, but before the spear fell, he saw Tang Xin behind the shield.
The girl in my heart had a very cute and beautiful face, and she immediately trembled: "What a cute beauty..."
Tang Xin didn't say anything. The shield suddenly hit Qiuqiu BuSi's face. The long sword danced, "Kaka", and the two swords struck QiuQiu BuSi back continuously. Lin Xiaowu took advantage of the situation and shot another arrow, "Pah!"
"With the sound of being nailed to the forehead, coupled with Yue Qingqian's Fire Fox Grip, Qiuqiu immediately retreated with remaining health. The arrow of the meteor arrow was still swaying behind him, dripping with blood.
Scholar Ruoye penetrated my breastplate with a distant swordsmanship, and then shouted lowly: "Spiritualists advance together, blast them into the lava abyss! Musketeers, long-range heavy artillery, you're welcome!"
Suddenly, miniature volcanoes erupted under our feet one after another. However, my Hell Armor increased everyone's fire resistance by 50%, and the lava abyss could only destroy 500-1200 of our health. It would not cause fatal damage. After all, Jane
Simply put, spiritualists of that level have not yet participated in the battle.
Dong Chengyue, Lin Xiaowu and others took advantage of the opportunity to attack the opponent's long-range team. Magic and arrows were unleashed, killing countless people, but our front line suffered almost no losses. This made Scholar Ruoye's face become increasingly ugly.
…
"Knights and ascetics rush forward to buy attack players' time, consuming little by little!"
If Ye Shusheng raised his sword and gave a loud order, the next moment, densely packed heavy armor players came over, almost all of them were knights with more than 10,000 HP and toughness plus blood, ascetics, no matter how strong the dragon-slaying attack was, they couldn't kill them instantly.
Many people, about a hundred in number, quickly broke through the blockade and collided with Zhanlong's shield formation with a "bang bang bang" sound.
I waved the sword blade and slashed continuously, blood spurted out, and the sword storm also started one after another. I activated it as soon as the CD reached. The best way to practice it is to reach level 10 as soon as possible, so that the attack power will be stronger!
But the next moment, more than a dozen rank-4 swordsmen, including Scholar Ruoye, all activated their sword skills. The sword energy traces intertwined with the body of the Star Blade, and arrows from the indigo sea also landed on the guard breastplate of the Star Blade.
, in an instant, the Star Blade fell to the ground with a groan, and even the blood could not withstand such a concentrated fire tactic.
It turns out that Shusheng Ruoye was thinking of this tactic, to kill us one by one?!
The opponent's spiritualist no longer uses Lava Abyss, because he discovered that our fire resistance is very strong, and instead uses Indigo Arrow, a super single-target attack spell, combined with the swordsman's air-shaking slash and sword control skills.
With one kill, the players on the Dragon-Slaying Front line were killed one by one. In the blink of an eye, the heavy armor system of the garrison suit killed seven or eight people. This was definitely a heavy loss for us.
"What should I do? Just watch everyone being killed one by one?" Ran Min asked with wide eyes.
I gritted my teeth and said: "Is there any other way? Let's do our best. If they kill one of us, we will kill ten of them. Everyone in the front row, please pay attention, be careful not to be targeted. The one who hangs the pot is also watching, and be compassionate.
Grip!"
…
After such consumption, nearly two hours of hard fighting, we were finally reduced to only 1,000 people, and the first branch of the sharp edge was almost exhausted by us. Within two hours, at least more than 7,000 people of the sharp edge were killed by Zhan Long.
, and there are not many soldiers left in the distant city, less than 3,000 people are visually estimated, and the total number of the sharp edge main branch alliance is only about 1.5W. This is definitely beyond the simple expectations of Jian Fenghan, who was restrained by Zhanlong.
After that, the fierce attack on the city killed too many people!
"rustle……"
Jian Jian simply walked over slowly with his staff, raised the corners of his mouth, and said with a smile: "It seems that we must also make a decisive blow. Cang Lang, mobilize 3,000 people from the main alliance, and join me to prepare to send Xiaoyao Zuizai
Let’s go on a final journey with Zhanlong. No matter how much we lose, if we kill Xiaoyaozuizai and Cangtong, we will win this war!”
The Fallen Wolf nodded: "Okay! The three giants, prepare to come with me!"
When I said goodbye, I was crying and holding a long knife: "No problem!"
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In the dragon-slaying position, everyone's armors and weapons have long been in dilapidated condition. My Cold Iron Sword is only 17% durable, and my helmet is about to break. Yue Ling, Tang Xin, Qinghan Muxue and other girls are also covered in body parts.
Bathed in blood, these successive battles were really brutal.
Lin Wan'er stood next to me. The dragon's kiss dagger in her hand still had blood stains and was being burned by the flames. She didn't know how many people she had killed. Her breathing was slightly rapid, and her plump and tall peaks undulated slightly. She turned around and looked at me.
There was solemnity in her beautiful eyes: "Hey, if we continue to fight like this, there will really be nothing left..."
I nodded: "Yeah, but I don't plan to fight hard..."
"Why?"
I smiled, stretched out my hand to support Lin Wan'er's shoulders, and said with a smile: "Because our mission has been completed. We have consumed 70% of our troops. We can no longer completely destroy Zhanlong. Let's retreat. With these 1.5W, they
There is nothing one can do anymore!”
Yue Qingqian blinked: "Brother Xiaoyao, where should we retreat?"
I turned around and looked at the glacier basin and said: "Retreat on the ice, enter Qinglin Valley from the southern entrance of the glacier basin, and meet up with the Zhonglie Camp. NND, we have suffered a lot..."
Yue Qing chuckled lightly: "Yeah!"
"Wan'er, lead everyone to retreat immediately. I'll come to the rear!" I said, holding the Longchi sword.
Lin Wan'er didn't say anything more, turned around and left. The 1,000-strong force of the Zhanlong Camp also immediately ran on the ice. At this time, there would be no giant dragons hitting the ice, so we don't have to worry about the glacier bursting, and I
He just stood on the edge of the glacier, one man and one sword, looking simple, with a smile on his lips.
"Retreating?" Jian Jian simply frowned.
The fallen wolf said: "Then what should we do? Chase and kill them?"
He shook his head simply: "No, have you forgotten the tragedy of Shinhwa? He was so carefree that Fang Geque was tricked into the Glacier River Basin. This man is really too smart. We don't want to make the same mistake again..."
"good!"
I turned around and left, but received a message with a beep, from Jian Simple: "Li Xiaoyao, I can only help you up to this point, attack and kill the dragon with sharp edge, this is not something I can decide, but I can do it for you."
You leave some strength, but actually, I still don’t support Feng Mang and Zhan Long continuing to be enemies, do you understand?”
I smiled slightly and replied: "Well, but Zhan Long has never taken the initiative to attack Feng Liang, you also know that, so I advise your brother, this is a virtual game, you will still be resurrected after killing people, it does not mean that you kill me Li Xiaoyao once.
If you can kill Dragon Slayer, you can become a prince in the Eight Wastelands City. The real power in the game comes from self-improvement, not plunder and conquest."
"I understand, thank you..."
"I'm the one saying thank you. I hope I won't see the scene where Sharp Edge continues to chase Dragon Zhan, or is chased by Dragon Zhan..."
"hope so!"
"Um!"
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Stepping onto the ice, chasing the team led by Lin Wan'er, and at the same time opening the guild chat channel to learn about the situation——
Me: "Li Mu, Wang Jian, how is the battle situation at Zhonglie Camp? How many people are left?"
Li Mu: "The battle was very fierce. The Knights of the Temple and Huan Cheng fought with us again, but then they failed to win the position and returned to the Book City in despair with less than 10,000 people. Our losses were also relatively large, except for Dragon Slaying.
In addition to the 1,000 people in the camp, there are only 4,000 people in the entire guild who can still play online, which means that Zhanlong still has 5,000 people available!"
Wang Jian asked: "Brother Xiaoyao, how to fight next? There are still 12 hours left, half of the time, but we only have 5,000 people left..."
I smiled: "It's okay, there are still 20,000 people from the Blood Contract..."
Matcha said: "No, strictly speaking, there are still 3,000 people in the Blood Contract..."
I was shocked: "What is going on?"
Lin Wan'er said: "Because when we were fighting the edge, the Blood Contract was also attacked by the NPC legion in Bahuang City, killing countless NPCs, but our own losses were also very heavy. So, you know, our current people are really too weak.
not enough……"
Dongcheng Yue said: "There is another thing that is also very sad..."
I had an ominous feeling: "What..."
Dongcheng Yuedao: "The main alliance of the Hero Tomb has sent troops... 10 minutes ago, about 40,000 main heroes of the Hero Tomb left Fanshu City. It will take up to 70 minutes to reach Qinglin Valley. We are about to face the most difficult battle..."
Song Han was speechless: "It seems so difficult..."
I gritted my teeth: "Okay, I can only use other methods..."
"What can I do?" Lin Wan'er asked.
I stepped on the ice chips on the ice and said softly: "Enter and defend Qinglin Abyss. You all know the terrain of Qinglin Abyss. Only a few people can slide down along the ivy, otherwise they will be turned into meat if they jump directly.
, and the bottom area of Qinglin Abyss is not large, and can accommodate about 200 people at most. We left 200 elite people to enter Qinglin Abyss, guard Chi Yuhan and Chi Yuqing at the bottom of the abyss, and then... even if the Heroes Tomb comes,
We relied on our geographical advantage to kill as many as we came, and we won after holding on for 12 hours. Apart from these 200 people, the remaining 5,000 people should go to the north of the Glacier Basin. Chi Yuhan and I would be enough to attract firepower in Qinglin Abyss!