Chapter 916 The Great War (4)
"Did you see the damage from that skill just now?"
"I didn't see clearly, it seemed, it seemed... the damage exceeded six figures?"
"Yes, it's 1.5 million damage."
"All of them were instantly!"
In the fortress hall, the entire battlefield fell strangely silent. This situation was quite incredible. It seemed that everyone was poured with a basin of cold water, and the boiling blood in their bodies suddenly cooled a little.
The player closest to the tower gate subconsciously took two steps back. Although everyone was ready to hang up a few times in order to ignite the torch of the brave in this camp. However, being killed inexplicably like this, such a behavior of sending death is meaningless. It is an idiot who knows that he will die.
For a moment, it seemed like a plague was passing through. Everyone on the battlefield stopped their movements and stared blankly at the door of the Torch Spire of the Braves, wanting to see what was going on, why so many people rushing in front were instantly instantly.
At that time, Moonlight, Shui Xianran and the others looked at each other and smiled bitterly from behind. The news about Captain Thousand Faces mastering the forbidden spell was not a secret to them. Even in previous information, they knew that Chu Qianbian could cast incomplete forbidden spells, but they did not take these news to heart.
After all, before the fourth turn, although Chu Qianbian casts the forbidden spell, the defects of this kind of skill are extremely obvious. The super long chanting time is difficult to achieve, and the shortcomings of exhausting all of his mana after the casting is over. These defects lead to the forbidden spell just a skill that sounds cool, looks beautiful in damage, but is too useless in actual combat.
Especially after the third turn, it was rare to hear Chu Qianbian use the forbidden spell again. This must have been the defect of the forbidden spell at that time, which led to Chu Qianbian using it less and less.
However, just when this skill was about to be forgotten, Chu Qianbian showed this skill in front of people, but it was so sharp that it directly dominated the direction of a team battle of ten thousand people.
In the Torch of the Brave, behind four top warriors in the Yanhuang District, a druid slowly appeared. His hands still had a faint magical glory, and the strong magic fluctuations were dissipated. People finally saw the figure of this spellcaster, the Thousand-Faced Adventure Team's Thousand-Faced Adventure Team's Thousand-Faced Adventure Team clearly.
Next to the druid, other members of Qianmian, the elite team of Fenglin World, the elite members of the Brutal and Random War Alliance, and a group of first-class experts surrounded Chu Qianbian, forming layers of unbreakable protection circles.
When the team battle began just now, many people wondered why they had not seen the members of Fenglin World. Even in the Brutal and Chaos Alliance, there were many familiar faces not present. It turned out that these people were mixed in the crowd and rushed into the spire first, occupying this excellent location.
"Run! You can't let the rank guard camp ignite the torch again."
"Right! Resist!"
"Kill in!"
I don’t know who shouted first, and responded immediately. The eyes of the players in the Abyss Demon Camp were thundering, and the expressions of the players in the Chaotic Camp gradually became firm. The previous blessings of the bravery had made the guardian camp monopolize for 12 hours. If this second blessing status of the bravery was taken away by the guardian camp, the gap between the three camps would become larger and larger. This result was something that players in the other two camps would not want to see.
The torch of the brave must be taken down this time, and the mentality of many players in the chaotic camp also changed. The rank-keeping camp left them behind. This is something that no one in the other two camps wants to see.
Indeed, the team guarding the Braves' Spire Gate is unprecedentedly luxurious. The two defense lines formed by two top tanks and two top warriors may be impeccable. There are three arrows in the back row, Qianmian Milier and other long-range fire support, and Chu Qianbian's forbidden spell just now shocked the whole audience.
Such a guarding lineup is almost indestructible, but how many players are outside the door? You will be killed by relying solely on the sea of people.
rush!
Rush! Rush!
Rush! Rush! Rush! Rush!
The silent atmosphere on the battlefield suddenly broke, and countless players from the chaos and abyss demon camp rushed forward again, rushing into the spire gate like hungry wolf. The players in the melee camp's rank guarding camp's psychology also changed subtly at this moment. Chu Qianbian's forbidden spell just now gave them great hope, and at the same time they relaxed a little.
As one goes up and down, the rank-keeping team, which has been restrained in the melee, was caught off guard. In a blink of an eye, countless people rushed into the spire gate.
"It's so crazy!" Vanilla Sky murmured, "President Niwanghou, when I was a tank, I thought one day, we two would fight monsters in the same team, who would be harder? I didn't expect that there would be such a day."
The prince of the King was stunned for a moment. He could not have thought that the cocks-comb-headed warrior would say this, "This is really my honor! Then let them see how many people they need to step over us."
The two laughed at the same time, rock-like patterns spread out on the vanilla sky armor. His body was twice as strong at the same time. He held his shield and took a step forward, standing firmly in front of the door, "Come on!"
The whole body of the king and prince was covered with a layer of red light, standing side by side with the vanilla sky at the tower gate, facing the impact of countless players.
Countless damage numbers floated up instantly. The two of them took many attacks for a while, but none of them had an attack of more than 1,000 points. After the bloodline skill of Vanilla Sky was activated, the defense power of the whole body was almost more than 90% of the damage avoidance. Another group of healing was crazily pumping blood behind, and they were forced to push there, as if a mountain was insurmountable.
The situation on the side of the King of the Dissident is different. After his bloodline skills are activated, he will rebound to his opponent every time he is attacked. After many players have a round of skills, they suddenly realize that they have lost a piece of blood.
At this time, the two tanks really became two door gods, firmly guarding the gate of the Brave Torch Pinnacle, and allowing the crowd to fall like a wave like a sea of waves, it can also take a step back.
Seeing this scene, King Lie tightened the weapon in his hand. He wanted to attack from behind, but was stared at by the burning Qianlan, "You guy is watching from the side, otherwise don't blame us for disregarding the mercy."
If the burning light blue had not shaken the axe just now, the King Lie would have been instantly destroyed by a forbidden spell. This is because although they are in a hostile camp, they are also comrades who have fought side by side.
King Lie whispered depressedly, and simply retreated to the wall and was too lazy to pay attention to the battle situation.
The offensive formed by the players of the Chaos and Abyss Demons camp became more and more fierce. They had a thought in their hearts, that is, they must not let the rank-keeping camp ignite this flame. This made their actions more and more consistent, and invisibly formed a powerful impact force, constantly impacting the defense line formed by the Anti-Ri and the Vanilla Sky.
In the back row, he went to Hell alone and frowned, saying, "The pressure of treatment is too tight. President of the King and Prince, Vanilla, you can retreat."
Faced with the impact of thousands of people, even if you have an absolute advantage in your own position, if you really want to be a clutch, unless the door of the Torch Spire of the Braves is so narrow that only two people can pass through in parallel. In the current situation, even if the bloodline skills of the King and Vanilla Sky are activated, they can only barely withstand the attack. Once the bloodline skills effect of the two people disappears, they are likely to be killed instantly.
The eyes of entering hell alone were vicious. The time he reminded him was when the blood skills of the two were about to disappear. The king and the vanilla sky were helpless and could only take a step back slowly. The retreat immediately seemed like a gap in the dam. Countless people desperately launched an attack on the gap, and it was almost like a situation where the dike broke.
Suddenly, the people rushing forward felt dark in front of them and their vision was completely dizzy. Such a sudden situation made people subconsciously pause.
The next moment, the player who had just rushed into the spire felt his eyes lit up. He opened his eyes and suddenly realized that he was in a soul state. While he was in a dizzy state, they were no longer killed instantly.
"What's going on?"
"I can't see?"
"Where is the priest! Use [Lighting Technique] quickly! Quick!"
The people who rushed into the tower shouted in panic. However, the priests found sadly that even if they used [Lighting Technique], the darkness in front of them still did not improve, and their vision was still blind.
【Reversal of Light】!
Since the third turn, the pharmacist's bloodline skill has rarely been used again, because many times, the skeleton soldiers summoned by the necromancer can solve the problem. This skill has gradually been forgotten, forgetting that in the central battlefield, the pharmacist used this skill to curb the charge of the chaotic camp team.
Under the reversal of light, the burning light blue and the seven-step sword party completely let go of their hands and feet, fully exerting their attack power. No one who rushed into the tower, whether it was a crispy mage or an armored warrior, could withstand their several attacks. In addition, Lang Taosha's unscrupulous output was on the side, the lethality of these three people alone was enough to instantly clear out a piece of open space.
In the back row of the team, the African savior, Feiyu Qianmang, and angrily shot Tianqiong and Mi Lier. Four hunters used bows and arrows to form a dense long-range fire suppression area. No player close to the front of the tower gate could stand for 5 seconds. With completely missing vision, Chu Qianbian unscrupulously poured out the firepower, and once again, like a hurricane passing through the border, clearing out a clearing in front of the tower gate. However, the corpses piled on the ground told people how tragic the battle was.
The effect of [Reversal Light] quickly disappeared, like an invisible gust of wind blowing by, and the battlefield fell into silence again. Countless players stopped again and stared at the scene of the corpse in front of the tower gate as if it was like a mountain. Although this is a virtual scene, although the player can still be resurrected after his death, in such a highly realistic world, such a scene is so bloody and real that it makes countless people's scalp numb.
Insurmountable!
This is a thought that arises in everyone's mind at this moment, a desperate and powerless thought.
At this time, the teams in the tower separated to both sides again, Chu Qianbian's figure appeared again, and the dazzling magic light suddenly bloomed like sunlight. Accompanied by a roar, the magic power was like a surging tsunami, destroying the fragile nerves that everyone present had begun to shake...
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