Now that Nord Stream is boasting about Haikou, they naturally want to see how capable the Mechanical Age Legend Group, which boasts of having the strongest combat effectiveness, has. Could it be that with the strength of these hundreds of people, they can really help them safely resist the next battle?

Of course, the players are curious, but there are also many people who watch the show. Anyway, Nord Stream also said that they only need to use their hands, wave their weapons, and they will do the things that the main force outputs, in this case, don't worry about survival, don't care about the oppression of the monster army, someone is shielding them from the wind and rain, just watch a repair, rub an experience, why not do it?

Thinking about it carefully, some of the players' thoughts, Qingli can still guess. No one came out to refute Nord Stream, which means that the venue will be dominated by Nord Stream next.

And Qingli and these people only need to watch the play at the city gate.

"Eh, this legendary group is really strong in combat?"

[April Qingming], who is friends with Qingli and several others, supported his face with one hand, looked at the dense crowd below, and at a glance in the crowd, he found the Lori wearing a black windbreaker.

Nord Stream fashion looks plain, even the low-end fashion produced in stores. But on that person, it just wore a temperament that others couldn't imitate.

Qinglin touched his nose, "Probably." ”

December said lightly beside him: "Qingming, there is no need to question this kind of thing. Unlike those players, there are some things that don't have logic in the game. If others can't see it, can't you see it?"

The dozens of people in the legendary group are all well-equipped and their level is not low. Including the hundreds of members of the elite group, none of the equipment on their bodies is lower than that of sub-legends.

This is the combat power of the machine age.

They are clear-eyed people who know that the player's attack power can be beyond the common sense of the public, and you can see it clearly by watching the video of them fighting the monster lord before.

Why be stupid enough to question someone's abilities like those players, if they don't, they won't stand up and threaten to give them so-called "safety" and "help". If you can't do it, isn't it just a slap yourself in the face and tear down the guild's signboard?

[April Qingming] glanced at him, "Twelve, what kind of tone are you?" Let's talk about hundreds of people, you say that we have hundreds of thousands of people who output a little bit at a time, will the sum not be as many as them?"

They don't speak.

In fact, this doesn't make sense, hundreds of people can't be compared with hundreds of thousands of people. So where does Nord Stream's self-confidence come from, which is also very curious.

December just asked, "If it's us, how much time does it take to tie the collar?"

Everyone was stunned.

How do they know, and they haven't fought. The lord should not be easy to fight, before several other countries appeared together, the masters and elites of each country were all out, and in the end, only Karance kept the lord.

Although their level and equipment are the best in the orc tribe, they are still the strongest in Nord Stream in the territory of Karance.

"Then let me change the question, before I hit an intermediate monster, how many seconds can you use with one skill?"

Qinglin recalled, "My words are about twelve, three. ”

Yi Jiaojiao nodded, her attack power is okay, she can use about sixteen in seconds, including other people who have consumed a little blood before.

Qingli is the player with the highest damage among them. "Twenty or so, if you get a secondary attack boost, you can hit thirty. ”

On the battlefield, not to mention net output. The number estimate here is also possible that the blood of those monsters themselves has also been worn out a lot. In an already chaotic situation, players are randomly releasing their skills, and there is no plan to play.

So the number of monsters dropped in seconds seems to be a lot.

Their orc ranged attacks aren't outstanding. But what about a mage and archer with long-range attacks and explosive damage?

December said: "Last night, Yi Lan and Xiao Shang of the Legend Group picked three monsters. Two Lords, One Lord. ”

[April Qingming] was stunned when he heard this, and then said in shock: "How is it possible?"

He's only been online for a short time. Qingli knows it. Thinking about it now, it still feels incredible.

"Heavenly King, Cherry, they are all there. Originally, we were going to help, but it turned out to be just soy sauce. ”

Although Cherry didn't like them very much, she nodded at the thought of their super high damage.

"Any damage can be hundreds of thousands, and critical hits are even hundreds of thousands. Have you ever seen this kind of unnatural injury?"

Several people were silent.

Of course they've seen it, but it's just a video of the legendary group fighting the king boss or something, and the multiplied crit in it is very scary.

"It is impossible for a mid-level monster to be compared to a high-level monster with less blood and low defense. December analyzed. "If it's Nord Stream, there is no pressure at all in the face of a group of mid-level monsters. ”

[April Qingming] squinted his eyes, began to think, and stopped talking.

Blue Scale pushed his glasses.

"Just wait for the siege to begin, and everything will be understood. ”

That's true.

"Red Jiao. ”

"Yes!" Teenager steps out of the ranks.

Nord Stream summoned Mr. Lemon again, and he fell in love with a sword. The three of them separated from the team, and Nord Stream said to them: "The other three areas, you can assign them yourself." ”

Mr. Lemon yawned, then asked, "Dear Elder, do you mean to let the three of us guard an area?"

Nord Stream raised an eyebrow, "What I said wasn't obvious enough?"

Mr. Lemon touched his cheek, "Assign a priest?"

The red Jiao next to him sneered: "Uncle, what kind of priest do you want, wow, make your own red medicine." ”

Bang Fan smiled: "It seems that our Red Jiao God doesn't need it anymore." That's one for lemons and one for a sword. ”

Nord Stream touched his chin, "That's a good idea." ”

Hongjiao's eyes widened, and after a second, his face was crying. "Grown, I... I also wanted a solid backing. "That look, I almost rushed up and hugged my thighs.

Ukiyo-e sneered, "It's not promising. ”

Hongjiao glared at him and asked you to take care of it.

Nord Stream interrupted the wail of the red Jiao. "What priest do thieves need?"

Hongjiao pouted, "We can fight high-level monsters in seconds, but do we keep letting us guard those areas? Although our thieves harvest fast, they are not as powerful as mages or archers after all..."

Nord Stream looked at him, "I'm done talking?"

"Round dance, cold rabbit, don't fall. ”

The three of them came out of the queue with different expressions. Nord Stream smiled: "You don't need us to explain, right?"

Waltz touched her head and said with a wry smile: "President, is it okay for me to choose death?"

Nord Stream couldn't laugh or cry. "You choose who you go with, and as for the pastors, choose for yourselves. But sugar candy and fans have to stay here. ”

The two priests naturally have to stay in the main field. Hundreds of others still need to rely on them to feed.

Waltz rushed to the side of a sword love, "Love, take me!"

Leng Rabbit also walked to the side of the red Jiao.

Mr. Lemon alone is opposite to the eternal immortal. Eternity squinted, "Uncle, how about we pick a long-legged beauty?" ”

Mr. Lemon was pleased and said, "Yes, this proposal has won my heart. ”

Xiaoshang directly lost her eyes, she was really convinced of this combination.

The three teams were divided into groups and quickly rushed to the target venue. The east is the home field, and the main output naturally has to be here.

Next, just wait until the army of monsters arrives.

Just three minutes after Lemon and the others left, a trace of blood appeared in the dark and dreary sky.

In the distance, at the junction of the snowfield and the grassland, a large red blood cloud rushed towards them, and then a wave of black pressure that was darker than the sky rushed towards them again.

The spectacular scene once made Qingli and others on the city gate sigh non-stop. It turned out that this was the kind of scene they were experiencing. In it, although the eyes are full of monsters, there will be no visual impact.

This battle hits the heart directly, and the momentum can cause a lot of pressure on their players.

"I'm so glad I ......"

They survive this situation again and again.

The monsters quickly collide with the player's faction.

Only this time it's a little different.

In the past, the orc army was easy to break through, but now the warriors have built a human wall with their hard bodies and shields, and no matter how the monsters collide, they can't break through.

The skills of the players behind them poured down from the sky, intertwining with the bows and arrows shot by the monster, exploding, and in the dark sky, fireworks of strange colors bloomed.

At the city gate, they couldn't see the monster clearly.

But it can be seen clearly that the orc player front is the obvious dividing line from the monster front.

And in the middle of this dividing line, players who do not have orc traits are constantly wandering. The line gradually widened from the beginning of a few meters.

It's not the same at all.

Qingli deeply felt the gap. When they fought, the monsters went directly to the crowd and attacked. Instead of this, there is an obvious [boundary river] between the own faction and the enemy faction.

Once the situation is stabilized, the warrior does not let the monster break through. Then the output of the rear will not be broken, and it will start to concentrate.

Players on the battlefield also felt a different feeling than before. Monsters can easily break through the warrior's defenses.

But...

Nord Stream and their wandering, but whenever a group of monsters collide at once, they will also be killed in an instant. Only a few monsters will break through and put on orc shields when no one is looking.

But if there is no ten seconds, it must be a careless skill, and all the seconds will be cleared.

As a result, no monsters can break into the crowd, and with a sense of security, players have begun to concentrate on output.

Before hundreds of thousands of players, the output power was naturally not too low. But the problem is that they do not have a safe output environment, and the output force is scattered, which also causes the situation of suppression.

And at this moment, Nord Stream they have created an output environment for players, and these players' attacks can fall in a concentrated manner, and they can kill a lot of monsters in seconds.

All they have to do is stand still, move their hands, wave their weapons, throw a skill... If you are tired, you can just not fight, and it will not affect the output of the whole game at all.

Don't feel too good!

Gradually, this [boundary river] was pulled out thirty meters.

Qing Li and they were stunned, and suddenly a huge magic array was spread in the boundary, and they could see it clearly standing on the city gate, it was a very bright red, extremely dazzling.

"What's that?"

Just watch a crimson six-legged spider suddenly descend in the center. It is massive, with half of its body standing upright, and six hard antennae on its back, scarlet and full of metallic hardness. He has a human body and human features, and his mouth is covered by red spider threads, forming a mask.

As soon as he appeared, his hands were red, and he slammed into the ground, and suddenly the stabbing blade rose from the ground, and he came towards the orc army in a straight line.

The orc carried the shield to resist, but the skill still made many people fall left and right, and the priest skill covered the burning flames, and the blood volume was full in an instant.

The orc player hurriedly got up, and the spider was already in front of him in a blink of an eye, and a large hole was broken in the abdomen, and countless silk threads were spit out, and the orc warrior raised his shield in panic.

Not wanting the thread to stick to the shield, they tried to break free, only to find that they couldn't break free, and then a powerful force directly carried them off the ground.

There was a burst of exclamation.

"That's a high-level monster?"

There were more than a dozen orcs hanging in the air, and the spider's eyes became sharp, and they slammed the players off the ground. After that, he charged up and jumped again, flying into the air.

"Bang!"

Directly into the player, causing a lot of confusion.

Nord Stream stepped forward to pick up an orc player, "Are you alright?"

The female player waved her hand flatteredly, "It's okay." ”

"Tanuki, I'll leave it to you. ”

After the tanuki answered one after another, they concentrated on the task of blocking the army.

At this time, Nord Stream shouted at the chaotic crowd: "Don't stop the rear output, the orcs in other positions continue to carry the attack." I'll take care of it here!"

As he spoke, he rushed directly into the chaotic crowd, "All the places are vacated, and the orcs in front of them will carry their shields, so they don't need to worry about this monster." Keep out!"

Nord Stream means to fight this monster in the crowd. And the side that was broken, the orcs made up for it as soon as possible.

The players around the high-level monster don't need to care, and continue to output...

This... Probably not.

How could players not care, after all, it was a ticking time bomb. Still wondering how to get back.

However, Nord Stream has already blasted down from the sky with a punch.

"Bang!"

The huge body sank into the ground because of her punch, smashing a one-meter hole. The air generated by the force swept around, and the players were stunned.

"Rub..."

The nearest player was instantly numb by the power of the punch.

Nord Stream's face was expressionless, the shape of the weapon in both hands changed, and the muzzle of the cannon was against the spider's back, perhaps the strength was too strong for the monster to get up, and it could only struggle weakly

"Bang bang bang!"

The beam of the magic bullet exploded in all directions, and the blue light was cold and pure, reflecting Lori's expressionless face, the trench coat was flamboyant, and the arrogant posture was fully displayed.

The spider could only tremble its limbs under the muzzle, and it was still embarrassed.

Dozens of seconds passed, the Nord Stream twin guns were lifted, and the spider was dying.

Nord Stream shot a shot at the abdomen, "bang".

A cold blue streaked across the mark. Then another shot was fired, and the bullet sank into the abdomen, and the spider shuddered and "bang".

The damage value of the sky pierced everyone's eyes.

The spider's body shattered before their eyes, turning to dust and falling to the ground, and they still didn't come back to their senses.

From the boss falling on the crowd, to the Nord Stream kill.

In the meantime, only a minute has passed...