Chapter 1227 Fighting with the Tower Behind
Wang Yu was like the immortal who had crossed the catastrophe, being hit head-on by the thunder from the sky. At this time, he also had a preliminary understanding of the attack of the magic tower.
After getting up, Wang Yu activated lightness kung fu without saying a word, and hid in the house at an extremely fast speed.
"Nima..."
Seeing Wang Yu run away with a phantom, everyone in the mage tower couldn't help sighing, is this an assassin or a fighter.
After Wang Yu put the gun turret back in place without any results, the Quanzhen Sect members gathered together again, everyone looked at each other with blank faces.
The dog-headed army division in the team died heroically during the first wave of impact, and the power forward in the team was bombarded by three thunderbolts.
Now Quanzhen taught this group of guys to look at the towering fort, full of fear in their hearts.
Seeing that everyone was silent, Wang Yu asked, "What should we do now?"
Wuji was not there, Chunxiang automatically filled his position and acted as a military role. He touched his chin when he heard Wang Yu's question and said, "In my opinion, we are ahead of the opponent now, so we'd better stay here until the end of the game .”
"Chungou is right!" Everyone agreed in unison.
Meow, no one dares to rush out of the fort anyway.
Only Ji Ao looked around and said with lingering fear, "Although Jianchun's words are reasonable, is this place absolutely safe?"
"Well……"
Disappointed by Ji Ao, everyone turned black and glared at Ji Ao: "Why don't we beat this kid up."
"Damn!" Ji Ao hurriedly hid behind Wang Yu and said aggrievedly, "Uncle Niu, look at them."
"Okay! Stop making trouble." Wang Yu protected Ji Ao and waved his hand: "The thunder on the turret has not yet fallen, so it can be seen that this house is still quite safe. Let's hide for now and see who can afford it."
Jiao said meanly: "The fort is not only attacked by lightning."
"Forehead……"
Everyone was taken aback for a moment, and once again looked fierce, Ji Ao quickly shrank back in fright.
"hiss……"
At this moment, a strange voice suddenly sounded in everyone's ears.
"I wipe, who is farting!"
Chunxiang covered his nose and looked at Jiao.
Seeing this, the others all pointed at Ji Ao and said with contempt: "Little chicken, what the hell are you farting in the game!"
"I will fight with you!"
Being bullied one after another, Ji Ao was furious, and was about to run away immediately, but just as Ji Ao stood up, his eyes suddenly widened, and he pointed at the back of the crowd and said, "Back... the back."
"??"
Everyone froze for a moment and quickly turned around, only to see a group of green poisonous mist floating towards everyone behind them.
There was only one girl, Yang Na, in the team competition team. In order not to get along with this group of scum, Yang Na sat at the back of the team.
By the time everyone reacted, the poisonous mist had drifted to Yang Na's side.
Yang Na couldn't dodge enough to be wrapped in the poisonous mist, and turned into a ball of white light in less than three seconds.
"I rely on it!"
Everyone was shocked when they saw this, and quickly got up and ran to the next room.
In a few seconds, the poisonous mist filled the room where everyone was hiding just now, and then penetrated through the crack of the door to this side.
At this time, everyone also understood that this is not a house at all, but a poison gas protective belt for strategic defense.
Thinking of this, everyone couldn't help scolding: "Your uncle, choosing this kind of map is too shameless."
Isn't that right? Except for the gas protection belt, this scene is an open space that can be seen at a glance. The attack of the turret can fall on every corner of the open space.
In other words, whoever grabs the turret will win 99% of the game.
Seeing how aggressive the Dark Moon team was, the Quanzhen Sect group sighed that they had found an opponent.
Quanzhen teaches that these guys are not of the character of sitting still and waiting for death, of course the living cannot be suffocated to death by urine.
Under such conditions, the viciousness of this group of guys was more aroused. Everyone remembered Wuji's last words before he died, and aimed at the fort in the open space.
Chunxiang thought for a while and said: "If you want to win, you must fly to the fort.
"
Yin Laoer said depressedly: "I understand the truth, but even if there is no one up there, we can't pass through the barrier."
Wang Yu rubbed his chin and muttered, "Tell me, those bastards from the Dark Moon team can't fly, how did they jump up there, is there a special platform for them?"
"this……"
Hearing what Wang Yu said, everyone fell silent.
Everyone was so focused on running for their lives that they forgot about it, and finally had to be reminded by a novice. It's really shameful.
Chun Xiang immediately ordered: "Old Yu Daoxue, go and look around the fort to see if there is a jumping platform."
"Um!"
Ming Jiandaoxue and Beiming Youyu received the order, started stealth and slipped out invisibly.
This game scene is not big, and the edge of the space near the fort can be seen at a glance.
The two circled the turret, and as expected, they saw a blue magic circle on the side of the turret.
This magic circle is only as big as a pot lid, and it can only step on one person at a time. If you don't look carefully, you really can't find it.
After seeing the magic circle, Kendo Xue stood up curiously.
"call!"
The famous Sword Daoxue only heard the sound of the wind, and was immediately ejected, flying towards the hut on the fort.
At the same time, Liuhun Anyue, who had been guarding the door of the house, spotted the famous sword Daoxue flying up, and then raised her shield high.
Waiting for the famous Sword Dao Xue to fly to the door, Liuhun Dark Moon's shield fell.
"boom!"
Famous Sword Daoxue was like a baseball that was knocked into the air, and was directly smashed down by Liuhun Dark Moon's shield.
"Boom..."
In the dizzy state, the player will suffer double damage if he falls from a high altitude. The famous Kendao Xue fell from the sky and was instantly smashed into a white light.
"Oh shit!"
Seeing the tragic death of the famous sword Daoxue, everyone also understood the meaning of Liuhun Anyue guarding the door of the house.
At this time, Liuhun Anyue, who killed Ming Jiandaoxue, taunted loudly at the bottom of the fort: "Haha, you bunch of shrinking turtles, come up, grandpa wants you to make a move."
It has to be said that Liuhun Dark Moon is a very conscious tank. Since his first appearance, this grandson has been provocative all the time.
While Liuhun Anyue was speaking, an eye sign suddenly appeared above the fort, and Beiming Youyu was also exposed to everyone's eyes.
"boom!"
A flash of lightning struck Beiming Youyu, and Beiming Youyu burrowed into the soil to escape the attack and ran back.
"It's NN!"
This time, everyone has fully seen the power of the fort.
Not only is the attack power fast, but it also has the function of seeing through the invisibility, and the target of the fort is small, so a team of people guarding it is basically equivalent to one man guarding the gate.
A lightning strike split Beiming Youyu into a groundhog, and Liuhun Anyue began to tremble again: "Hahaha, the poisonous gas has begun to spread, you can't run away, surrender quickly, the young master will give you a good time."
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