Five Hundred and Thirty Nine Chapters Crushed Ants
"Build defenses!"
Seeing from a distance, a large number of strange monsters slaughtered, my heart almost trembled. I drew my sword and let out a long cry. The dragon-slaying position is next to the np position, and the impact must have been a lot. All we have to do is to live until we kill all these strange monsters. If the strange monsters don't die, we may be the ones who die.
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"Keng Keng Keng..."
A group of people on the Zhanlong front line pulled out their weapons one after another, and everyone's hands holding the sword trembled a little. Everyone has already experienced the terrifying power of strange monsters, and no one is qualified to say that they can definitely resist the densely packed strange monsters in front of them. Live, just do your best. [
I raised my arm, rotated the Divine Weapon Talisman, and "swiped" to set up a Qinglong Liannu in the open space behind me, then looked at the players on the front line, and said, "Don't try to fight back, just defend where you are, and prepare your blood!" Bottle and recovery skills, as long as it is blocked, it will be easy to kill, one line of defense is not enough, build three lines!"
A group of knights and swordsmen misplaced one after another, and three shield formations were formed immediately. I stood on the first front line, holding my breath and watching the coming monsters. They were a group of dwarfs about 13 meters long, with fire all over their bodies. Red flames, with a short sickle dancing in his hand, screamed "Ya Ya Ya", running extremely fast!
Soon, I read the attributes of these little ghosts, I don't know how deep they are!
[Scythe Imp] (Type: Level 2 Strange Demon)
Grade: 110
attack:? ? ?
defense:? ? ?
Qi and blood:? ? ?
Skill:? ? ?
Introduction: Scythe imps, this is a group of desperate souls derived from purgatory. They have extremely strong destructive power and movement speed. They are called ants in purgatory. There are so many of them that they make all human empires feel hopeless. Scythe imps Greedy by nature, likes gold coins very much, loves to kill human beings, dismember their corpses, and then look for leftover gold or silver coins
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Li Mu gritted his teeth and said, "I don't know if this wave can be resisted, it's densely packed, it's too much..."
Wang Jian nodded: "Go all out!"
Lin Wan'er stood on the front line with a dagger in hand, released the Zilin Dragon to hover in the air, then looked at me and said, "Azhu, what if we can't defend ourselves?"
I smiled frankly: "We will die here together..."
Lin Wan'er: "..."
In the distance, Longxiang's number one berserker, Liehu, put his battle ax across his chest and entered a defensive posture. Looking at a group of scythe imps from afar, he couldn't help laughing and said, "Hey, they look like little dwarfs. It's not high, how powerful can it be?"
With a flower gun and a pot of wine holding a heavy shield: "Be careful, don't look around!"
At this moment, a group of scythe imps had roared and stalked up. The three scythe imps raised their sickles together, and flames ignited on the sickle, and they cut through Liehu's battle axe three times in a row. As a result, three astonishing damage values flew up——[
"17262!"
"15271!"
"17267!"
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The fierce tiger wailed, and was instantly killed. Even the ax exploded directly. The previous arrogance was swept away. The moment he died, he realized that people should not be judged by their appearance. Although these little ghosts are short, their strength is amazing.
"Use the seven-star arrow to shoot down and stun them!"
I hastily ordered, Lin Xiaowu and other archers shot down the seven-star arrows one after another, the chance of being stunned is less than 30%, but it's not bad, at least it can be delayed for a while.
Suddenly raised the two swords, the three little ghosts have already rushed towards me, flames flew from the sickle, and the same skill attack, "Keng Keng Keng" splashed three sparks on the Zhenyue Sword
"7267!"
"6269!"
"7021!"
It's not bad, it can withstand it, our dragon-slaying pot-hanging team is relatively well preserved, and the second-insertion healing ability is also good. It is basically impossible to kill me in seconds.
On the side, Matcha, Tang Xin, Lin Wan'er, One Second Heroes and others also met the impact one after another, their blood was blown away, but they forcibly supported under the treatment of the players behind, while Dong Chengyue, Lin Xiaowu, Xueyu Qianyang The others are outputting with all their strength, and skills such as flame spurs and lava abyss are bombarding the monster group. The strongest point of strange monsters lies in their terrifying attack power, but their survivability is not much higher than that of thunder.
Raising my two swords, I directly chopped out Xun Feng Zhan Han Binglie, and a kid in front of me was screaming after being cut, and at the same time, it sucked back a lot of blood for me
"7625!"
"1525!"
"7422!"
"1484!"
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The 20% blood-sucking effect of the King's Ring is really domineering, which also greatly improves my protracted combat ability. Even if there is no hanging pot, I can probably single out 1-2 scythe imps.
However, Lin Wan'er and I and the others defended an inch of ground, but the rest of the people did not have it easy. The melee line on the defense line where Yue Qingqian was constantly being killed by the scythe kid, and it was about to collapse. The defense lines of guilds such as Minfen and Thousand Tombs have completely collapsed, and the players on the front line are almost wiped out by blood!
I hurriedly looked at the One Second Hero: "Yong Jie, use special skills!" [
Without thinking for a second, the hero directly smashed the heavy shield to the ground, and with a low growl, the effect of the wall of the blazing sun was activated, providing a shield effect for everyone around, barely allowing everyone to support a little more, all the firepower output, fierce After the wall of the sun is activated, simply raise the staff immediately, and the barbaric enchantment is activated, which is another shield-like effect, preventing the surrounding people from 5000 points of damage.
As soon as the two major stunts were over, I glanced at them and realized that the ring of kings had 9 hours left to cool down the king's domain stunt. Forget it, don't think about it, just launch the halberd-bearer's burning flame to burn the scythe imps around. , trying his best to kill more monsters, the flaming tiger also roared into the monster group, and after a fire-ridden attack, he was killed by a group of scythe imps. On the other hand, Lin Waner's Zilin dragon attacked in the air, It's much safer.
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"Boss, it's about to be unstoppable!" Li Mu widened his eyes and said, "This group of scythe brats are just like the king of Hades who demanded their lives. They are both accurate and ruthless. How do they fight?"
Not far away, Yan Zhaoshuang also said loudly: "How about Zhanlong? Prague is about to lose its hold!"
I gritted my teeth: "It's better to fight if you can't hold on, it's better than waiting to die!"
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"Huh?"
At this moment, Lin Wan'er's beautiful eyes swept over the monster's introduction. The next moment, she reached into the package, grabbed a handful of gold coins, "swiped" and sprinkled them into the distance. Suddenly, a group of little ghosts in front of us screamed. They jumped at the gold coins, and even many little ghosts bit each other in order to fight for the gold coins.
"It's now, kill!"
The beautiful Miss Bingxue is smart, she actually thought of this method... I rushed forward with a sharp blade in my hand, this time everyone switched from defense to offense, hacked and killed dozens of little ghosts and then retreated back to defense. The attacks on oneself are also greatly reduced, but it is a bit too expensive...
However, when Yan Zhaoshuang, Jian Fenghan and others saw this, they seemed to grasp at straws. Isn't it just spending money, spending! As long as the task can be completed, what else can't be given up? !
As a result, the flurry of gold coins in the air greatly weakened the impact of the scythe imp on the players. Although players continued to die, it was no longer a one-sided situation.
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On the sidelines, Liu Shuang and Luo Lin Qingjian swayed sword energy one after another, unmoved by the player's speculative behavior, and still fighting with their own strength.
In the blink of an eye for nearly 2 hours of fierce fighting, the scythe kid was almost killed, but all the 170,000 gold coins in my package were also scattered, Lin Wan'er also looked at me with aggrieved eyes: "I lost a total of 110,000 gold coins, you, the leader! Let's see, how can I compensate me?"
I felt a pain in my heart, and I was about to burst into tears: "Let's talk about it later, finish this task first..."
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Looking around, there are many corpses, and most of the players have been killed without knowing it. At a glance, there are less than 150 Dragon Slaying players at most, and the total number of players in the camp will never exceed 1,000. There are only about 100 people, the downsizing is extremely serious, and there are still sparse scythe imps attacking our position, but the np camp is well preserved, at least 1,000 people are still fighting.
"careful!"
Liu Shuang took a few steps back holding his sword, and said, "Ling Han is here!"
In the air, the wind whirled suddenly, and a huge figure flew towards him. It was Ling Han, the battle song of hell, a boss whose level I couldn't even see, and I couldn't even see the rank, but at least it was at the Xianlin rank When it was over, holding a sickle, with a ferocious smile on the corner of his mouth, he yelled in the air: "Taste the bad luck of the artifact!"
The sickle's name was Doom, and it seemed to be a legendary weapon!
"Buzz!"
Doom was quickly surrounded by flames of death, and the sky seemed to be blood-red. God knows how destructive this blow will be? !
"Be careful, defend yourself!" Li Mu shouted loudly.
I hurriedly turned around: "Defend yourself, everyone withdraws from the hill, this place is about to be lost!"
Song Han, Yue Qingqian, Lin Wan'er and others rushed down the mountain one after another, while I grabbed Fushui Nannan and flew down the mountain with her, Jian Fenghan, Yan Zhaoshuang, Piao Miao Yunyan and others also left quickly when they saw the opportunity, In the end, there were only hundreds of warriors from Bahuang City stationed there.
"flood!"
Flames swept across the sky, and a burst of sky fire descended on the earth along with Ling Han's sickle!
"boom!"
Like a nuclear storm, the small hill vanished in an instant, and the hundreds of Bahuangcheng warriors on it were also reduced to ashes at any time.
In the air, Luo Lin's arm holding the sword trembled violently, looking at Ling Han in the distance, he roared endlessly: "God damn it, you devil, you devil, I will kill you, I will... I am going to kill you!"
With a swing of the blade, Luo Lin charged towards Ling Han with full power, lightning-like!
"Clang!"
A deafening sound came, and the air seemed to be torn apart by energy. This is no longer a battle that our players can participate in. After all, the strength of Luo Lin and Ling Han is there.
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The sickle parried Luo Lin's attack, and Ling Han had a contemptuous smile on his ferocious face: "What's your name, kid? I find you very interesting."
Luo Lin lifted his foot and kicked it in the air: "Bahuang City General Luo Lin!"
"Okay, okay, okay..."
Ling Han easily avoided Luo Lin's attack, said three good words in a row, then held the sickle in one hand, and said with a smile: "I already know your name, now you can die, no matter how many empires you have in the south Strong, what kind of honor does it have, but in my eyes, killing you is as easy as crushing an ant!"