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Chapter 495: The Evil Monk of Plague

I wonder if Xu Jingjing had time to read the details of the guild's functions after joining the guild.

Yi Lin spent two minutes briefly browsing the guild function rules, which were tens of thousands of words long.

All in all, if killing occurs in the same guild, there will be a penalty of DP deduction.

In addition, after the version update, killings among apostles in the same zone server will no longer drop relic boxes.

This further prevents the apostles from killing each other because of the relic box.

"Please cherish this precious opportunity..."

Yi Lin suddenly remembered the words that came to mind when he touched Emperor Zhu Chong's relic box.

Is that what it meant?

Team mode has the benefits of team mode.

The apostles who form a team and enter the trial know each other's ins and outs, and there is no need for intrigues or intrigues. They can vent all their strength in the trial, which will be beneficial without any harm.

Even if there is competition, it is considered healthy competition and will not be as outrageous as before.

Yi Lin was condescending and looked at the overall situation.

The preparation apostles were pushed by the tall orcs, stumbled and scattered, becoming inconspicuous existences in the tribal army.

Originally, the preparation apostles thought that they all came from the same world and could stay together on the cruel battlefield. However, they had never experienced the battlefield and did not know how cruel it was. On the battlefield, the sense of "individual" existence would be very strong.

weak.

On the battlefield, what matters is the general trend. Once the general trend rises, it will move forward indomitably. If the general trend falls, the army will be defeated like a mountain.

"Everyone, be careful!"

The contact between the two armies was imminent. Yi Lin's expression was serious and she did not dare to be careless. She reminded in the team channel: "Currently our main task is to survive for three days, and there is no requirement to kill monsters. We can be stubborn if we can, and be cowardly if we can!"

Xu Jingjing: "Understood!"

Oda Mai: "Kill!"

Emperor Wang Tian: "Wow!"

Lao Pan: "Oh la la la la la!"

other people:"……"

"For the glory of the tribe!"

"For the Alliance!"

boom!

The green wave collided with the silver-white metal wave.

Looking down from Yi Lin's perspective, it's like two seas of different colors colliding and devouring each other at the same time and at the same place. Who can swallow the other and who can drown the other depends on which side

The momentum is stronger, higher and more violent.

Most of the Alliance legions are wearing sophisticated armor and have well-polished equipment on hand. They do not look like products of the same era as the Orc legions.

If the technology tree level of the Alliance Legion has reached the cold weapon Iron Age of the Middle Ages, then the Horde Legion is only in the Stone Age and can barely use crude tools.

Although the equipment and armor of the orcs are not as sophisticated as those of the Alliance army, the physical strength of the orcs is extremely terrifying. After a fierce fight between the two armies, a single orc swept through the Alliance army with a stick, and a row of Alliance soldiers were hit heavily in the Alliance army.

The sticks were swept up, flying high and falling, and then were trampled into pulp.

In the blink of an eye, casualties appeared on the battlefield.

In the first wave of charges, both sides suffered losses from each other.

[The current number of surviving reserve apostles: 99/100.]

[The current number of surviving reserve apostles: 98/100.]

[The current number of surviving reserve apostles: 97/100.]



To be honest, Yi Lin felt a little distressed.

But what he felt sorry for was not all because of their lives.

The mission description is very clear. For them, each head is 1000 DP points. According to the updated rules, every 6888 DP points can be used for a European Emperor lottery in the wishing pool, and every 68888 points, a local rich ten will be directly awarded.

Continuous pumping.

Minimum "rare level" props or skills guaranteed.

It can be seen that in the following tasks, every apostle will try their best to earn more points.

so,

Seeing the rapid decrease in the number of people, Yi Lin seemed to see his DP passing away quickly. He would be lying if he said he didn't feel distressed.

The two armies were fighting, and the thousands of troops at the front were already fighting each other, fighting into chaos.

Those preparatory apostles were just the most ordinary human beings. In the panic, some were hacked to death by the alliance army in the blink of an eye, or they accidentally fell and had their intestines trampled alive by orcs with red eyes after being killed. The scene was extremely cruel and bloody.

The smell became stronger and stronger, echoing under the sky.

"Wandering Arms!"

Hunting time!

At this moment, Yi Lin's psionic value is at full value, which is very sufficient. With the bonus of the epic title, the psionic value exceeding 2,000 is Yilin's capital to squander.

After witnessing the cruelty of the battlefield and the vulnerability of the preparatory apostles, Yi Lin no longer hesitated. The two spirits of Nie Hongxiu and Bai Xiaoyi appeared behind Yi Lin at the same time. They decomposed into red and white light spots in the sky and turned into Yi Lin.

Rin's gunner's windbreaker weapon provides BUFF support to Yi Rin.

With the bonus of roaming weapons, Yi Lin's hand speed explodes, and her psychic bullets are released like a machine gun.

Bullets shining with various colors of light fell into the depths of the enemy's army, recombined into a variety of attack-type spells, and completely exploded.

boom!

"Explosion!"

"Multiple Projections!"

"Confusion!"

"Freeze!"

"Armor Breaking Technique!"

"Slowness!"

Yi Lin didn't take action, but once he did, he went straight into the depths of the Alliance Legion. Yi Lin was like a high-altitude bomber at this moment, fully displaying the high output that a spiritual warrior should have.

[Get chaos value +233!]

[Get chaos value +250!]

[Get chaos value +412!]

Yo? There are also elite monsters!

After taking action, Yi Lin's eyes were once again flooded with chaos value harvesting prompts.

It has to be said that if you want to obtain a large amount of chaos value in a short period of time for Yi Lin's Apocalypse Knight module, the battlefield is the best place to go.

By chance, this time in order to rescue Xu Zhiyong and his wife, Yi Lin came to this battlefield in another world, and she couldn't go away in vain.

Brush up!

At this moment, Yi Lin has completely become a disaster for the Alliance Army. Wherever he flies, explosions occur in the Alliance Army. Even though he is wearing heavy armor, he is still beaten by Yi Lin's unethical high-altitude bombing.

, defeated into an army.

"Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa!"

When the orcs saw how ferocious the elite alien creatures summoned by their great Gul'dan Yanzu were, they became even more excited as if they had taken Viagra. They all rose up one after another, fearlessly carrying various crude clubs and charging in.

into the depths of the Union Army.

When the tribal legions fight, they don't care about battle formations, strategies, or military methods. They rely solely on their tyrannical physical fitness to withstand the attacks of the alliance army. They go to extremes for N... and they go crazy.

After Yi Lin started to erupt, he no longer cared about the changes in the battlefield, but it was obvious that the decline in the number of survivors of the prepared apostles had obviously slowed down.

Immediately behind Yi Lin.

Oda Wu and Wang Tiandi began to use their ultimate moves one after another. A woman with red eyes and a scum dog that took off on the spot were wildly attacking on the battlefield, causing waves to fly up.

A moment later, Mai Oda wielded two swords and was attacked by Wang Tiandi's Qigong wave, and the surroundings were covered with the corpses of the alliance troops.

Lao Pan: "Oh la la la la!"

Orc Team 1: "Oh la la!"

Orc Squadron 2: "Oh la oh? La la la!"

Orc Team 3: "La la, la la la, oh oh, oh~"

Lao Pan was in high spirits, dancing with his stick, and a large group of orcs, under Lao Pan's strange command, actually used a variety of unpredictable tactics.

God knows how Lao Pan directed it!

How outrageous!

Just when Yi Lin started to increase the chaos value on the battlefield unscrupulously, he suddenly frowned and raised his head.

Boom!

Suddenly.

A dazzling white lightning fell from the sky and landed on the Alliance army. The terrifying lightning shone in all directions, stinging everyone's eyes at that moment.

"Damn Horde soldiers! Let the talented man from Ironforge, King Muradin Bronzebeard, come and meet you!"

With a roar that resounded throughout the battlefield, a little dwarf who had been in the Alliance army and was almost invisible was bathed in lightning, and his body rose at a speed visible to the naked eye. In the blink of an eye, the man who called himself Muradin King Bronzebeard

The man transformed from a dwarf less than one meter tall into a giant nearly five meters tall.

Boom!

The little dwarf... no, the little dwarf was covered in lightning, and his skin turned white. He shook his right hand, and a huge hammer, dragging a long thunder and lightning flame, was thrown towards Yi Lin in the air.

In an instant, Yi Lin's pupils shrank suddenly. The hammer seemed heavy and heavy, but its flying speed was as fast as thunder. After Wang Bongxu threw the hammer, Yi Lin didn't even have time to blink. The hammer instantly flew over Yi Lin.

Lin's retinas zoomed in, and he came to Yi Lin.

"Multiple slap techniques!"

During this period of time when Yi Lin was waiting to enter the trial, it was not in vain that he did nothing. After he regained control of the full-power version of telekinesis, he took advantage of his free time to develop many practical abilities.

In an instant, Yi Lin didn't have time to think too much. He raised his hand, and invisible slaps formed in front of him. Those slaps overlapped one another, like thick shields, blocking Yi Lin and Wang Bronzebeard's attacks.

Between meteors and electric hammers.

Click!

Click!

Click!

In just a moment, Yi Lin hurriedly gathered ten large palms with telekinesis in front of her, but Wang Bronzebeard's hammer broke through the seventh floor. However, after being delayed by the "multiple slap technique", the flying speed of the hammer also slowed down a bit.

With the blessing of roaming weapons, Yi Lin's current speed is comparable to the agility of the side apostle before breaking the lock, turning around to avoid the hammer.

"pain!"

Yi Lin's eyes were focused, as if they were real, pointed directly at Wang Bronzebeard.

Disaster plagued!

"Back!"

Wang Tongxu smiled coldly and remained unmoved. With a move of his right hand, the meteor electric hammer continued its power, turned straight down, and fell into the tribe's army. It whirled around and returned to Wang Tongxu.

Must's hand.

After being ravaged by the meteor electro-optical hammer, a piece of the tribal army fell down. The trajectory of their fall seemed to be a "circle". Wherever the meteor electro-optical hammer passed, almost no orc could resist for a moment.

In the blink of an eye, it was electrocuted and turned into coke.

So fierce?

Moreover, the [Disaster-ridden] he just released was like a mud cow entering the sea. Wang Bronzebeard's five-meter-tall body did not even tremble, as if what Yi Lin had just released was not a skill, but a ball of air.

With that hammer, Wang Bronzebeard's status on this battlefield instantly rose to the level of MVP, and his presence was overwhelming. The faces of Yi Lin's teammates, except Lao Pan, were instantly full of vigilance.

Like facing a formidable enemy.

As experienced people, an idea came to their minds at the same time.

——"It's BOSS!"

At this moment.

"Uuuuuu——"

Over there with the tribe.

A loud horn sounded.

The alliance and tribe were fighting fiercely, and there was a momentary pause as they fought.

After the tribe blew the war horn, the alliance's war horn also sounded immediately.


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