Chapter 1259: Guild Race [5]

Not an estimate.

Rather, it must be targeted by the Sanhedrins.

Yijian looked at the map and sighed, there are either hostile guilds or neutral guilds around, it is impossible to form an alliance in the early stage, and the blood color and the dazzling world and the divine heaven, the slaughter guild These guilds are not far away.

Now, I can only rely on myself to win the crowd.

"Develop around our camp first, and then go to kill people elsewhere after the priest has the skills to heal and regenerate. ”

The Yeti Alliance is very different from before, and depending on the number of guilds, players cannot be resurrected once they die.

The priest can only have healing skills, not resurrection. In this game, the player also has HP, and the HP class is inconsistent.

The player's snowball is inexhaustible, and the initial attack of the snowball varies depending on the player's attributes. Some may be biased towards damage, attack speed, and range, while others may be biased towards penetration.

In the beginning, all players can only serve a single snowball, so it is difficult to hit the enemy player, after all, players cannot stand and fight them.

Wait until the chest is opened later, and with the skill, the player can throw a snowball in pieces, or a giant snowball at once.

There are two minutes left in the game.

A sword love hurriedly asked everyone to prepare the team. With 5,000 players, such a team is extremely large, and the movements made by acting together are not small, and it is easy to expose their whereabouts.

Originally, the location of the twenty guild camps was clearly displayed, but it was not surprising that those people had a little mind and besieged them together.

A sword love must play dominant, not passive.

The game started quickly.

The gates of the camp opened on both sides, and five thousand players poured out, splitting into two waves at the fork in the road, and diverging again at the next crossroads.

When they were 100 meters away from the camp, the snowman walking slowly in the snow became the target of everyone.

One Sword Love divided the five thousand people into ten teams, one team of several hundred people, and was managed by the captain. And the purpose of the captain's existence is only to inform the commander of the sword bell about the situation, and for other people, the captain is no different from them, and he can't give orders privately.

Of course, they also have the right to prevent others from acting contrary to the orders of the commander.

The snowmen scattered across the vast snowfield are enough to upgrade the snowballs in the hands of the five thousand players.

As mentioned earlier, players can earn equipment, power-ups, and skills by killing snowmen.

The only thing is that the player's level is the same. In this guild game, there is no level to be seen, and the equipment that bursts out does not limit the level, but simply plays the role of defense, increasing speed, and attacking these attributes.

As for the props, it's just a matter of making the game more diverse.

Skills are a good thing.

The only upgradeable thing in this game is the snowball in the player's hand. Kill ten snowmen, you can upgrade to two levels, and upgrading the level will naturally increase the attack and range.

When the snowball reaches level 5, the player can also automatically acquire skills. Each stage has skills that are available to all players.

This game is not seen as force, but as a guild's cooperation and stratagem.

One Sword Bell didn't feel that the other guilds would be able to grow peacefully with them in the first few minutes. Unexpectedly, only a minute into the beginning, he got the news that other guilds were coming.

This was expected by him.

At first, he even had a vision of which way these people would take a shortcut. Therefore, the teams sent to the fringe areas are all archers and priests.

Sure enough.

A minute later, I got the news that the other side had retreated and had lost almost a hundred people.

Yijian couldn't help but shake his head and laugh when he heard the others say that those guilds were all thieves.

It is true that thieves can be used as C-positions, but it also depends on technology. If most of their 5,000 people are rogue players, and some of their skills are mediocre and have no good awareness, if they can't beat other guilds in the early stage, they won't want to win in the later stage.

After collecting his thoughts, a sword love commanded everyone to speed up the speed of monster farming.

The enemy did not attack again, perhaps because they suffered a loss, and they also knew that the mechanical age was a hard bone, and they could not gnaw on it. After the first three minutes, everyone upgraded the snowball and obtained the [Two Consecutive Snowballs] skill.

This skill is to throw snowballs from one to two. Speaking of skills, it naturally requires blue value to consume, so even if you have a skill, it is not possible to use it continuously.

During this period, Yijian Zhongqing led people to open ten treasure chests, and he also relied on it in his hands. The treasure chests are refreshed very quickly, and they are extremely dense, it is estimated that not only in the mechanical age, but also other guilds have also touched no less than five treasure chests, and it is also possible that the guild at the other end has already started a war.

Now they are all enemies in this snowy field, and it is impossible to contact them, and they cannot communicate with the outside world.

All communication equipment is blocked.

Yijian Zhong didn't know the situation of blood and Yaoshi, and among the twenty guilds, only these two guilds were clearly with them all the way.

Maybe they're already at war with other guilds.

Yijian Love only hopes that they can last a little longer. Now that everything is ready, let's go to war with the other guilds.

With the people, he ran towards the nearest guild with a menacing attitude, but in only twenty seconds, the system prompt suddenly sounded.

Ding, the Scarlet Guild is eliminated.

Yijian Zhongqing and the others shook in their hearts, much faster than they thought.

What the hell is going on?

In fact, at the beginning, the slaughter side of the city constantly sent people to harass them, and when the other party called other teams, the slaughter team retreated very scoundrelly.

Or lie in ambush for a long time, waiting for him to run out and snatch it when he is about to kill the snowman.

The skills of the players who slaughtered the city are not bad, and the blood color is not a top-level first-class guild, and it has only been how long they have been promoted to a first-level guild, and now in this ranking, it can already be said that they have completely turned over.

However, there is only one machine age in this game.

Even if the blood color rises to the next level and develops rapidly, if you want to achieve this in the mechanical age, you still have to spend a period of time to precipitate yourself.

Not all guilds are like the mechanical age, with good luck and momentum, so it naturally developed and is still standing today.

Compared with the slaughter of the city, the blood color is still a little worse.

was eliminated, and it did not surprise the audience. The color of blood depends on the mechanical age, and in this desperate competition of the machine age, it can only compete with other guilds and slaughter cities with blood color and Yaoshi.

Blood is targeted, and of course people in the mechanical age will think of it.

After the Lost Hall and the others returned to the guild, they still couldn't help but sigh.

The target of the public is not strong enough, and he really only loses.

If the blood color is eliminated, then Yaoshi will be next. Of the twenty guilds, there are only a few of the Guilds of Calance, and half of them are not in touch with the Machine Age.

It is conceivable that if Yaoshi also goes out, the later mechanical era may fall into the sandwich of multiple guilds.

"A sword. Yi Lan called him, his voice was cold and cold, there was no malice, just pure coldness without any emotion.

A sword fell back to his senses, took a deep breath, and the cold wind of the snowfield poured into his heart, spleen and kidneys, and he was awake for a while.

"Scarlet has just been eliminated, and it is not excluded that there are no other guilds outside of the slaughter city. ”

Whether the guilds of St. Fran would act together with the slaughter of the city, no one can say. Yijian Zhong wanted to take advantage of the other party's absence to kill Ringel's minions.

Target, Smoke and Rain Building.

The Storm and the Crusaders were dealing with the Storm Guild of St. Fran, and they originally planned to persuade them to destroy the Mechanical Age, but as soon as the Storm Guild saw them, it was like fighting chickens, and they rushed directly to lead a team battle.

I thought it was an egg hitting a stone, but I didn't expect that these people were lucky, and opened the treasure chest and opened the [Ice Cannon], and as soon as the cannon exploded, it was cold and icy, freezing all the enemies within a diameter of ten meters, which was really disgusting.

Thanks to the large number of priests and players, the two guilds barely managed to draw under the offensive of the Storm Guild, and the situation has been white-hot for a long time.

It took two minutes for both sides, and there was a lot of residual blood, plus one side had a range item like [Ice Cannon], so it was another two minutes for you to go back and forth.

The state is exhausted, and there is no room for respite.

All three guilds are tired.

A sword raised his hand, and the army hidden in the rear "swished" to get up, and the snowball in his hand was already ready to go.

They were on a high slope, and at first the thieves inquired about the enemy, so they went up to the high slope on the left side of their flat land without alarming the three guilds, and waited for more than four minutes under the cover of snow.

It's just for the moment.

The three guilds are tired of the endless white heat, because the other guilds have not moved for a long time, they appear mentally and physically relaxed, this moment, is the opportunity to win in one fell swoop!

The snowball smashed down into the chaotic three fields with an overwhelming force under the order of a sword love, drowning in an instant, without giving everyone a time to react.

Originally, they were in a melee, and they had no intention of doing anything else, and naturally they didn't even think about whether there were enemies around them. When the snowball fell, most of the three guilds looked up at the sky, and there was a hint of confusion.

Until the snowballs all fell and smashed into their ranks of countless casualties, for a while, the snowballs in the hands of players in the Machine Age continued to bubble up with upgraded white light.

In the next wave, the three guilds reacted and prepared to fight back, and they also wanted to retreat. A sword love won't give them a chance.

The thieves fought with speed and stealth in the melee, and when they saw a remnant, they reaped one.

The state of the mechanical age is all there, and because of the war of attrition in the three guilds, many of them have empty blue values, and the priest's healing can't keep up, and other players are dead.

One wave received three.

The people of the mechanical age jumped from ordinary peasants to the rank of big landlords in one fell swoop, holding tenth-level snowballs one by one, enjoying the power and range of five snowballs.

The items of the three guild players after their death also belong to them.

Some people may say that it is really easy for this fisherman to make a profit.

In fact, as early as the beginning, Yijian Love sent thieves to roam around several guilds and observe the enemy's situation.

Ten Rogue players, but now Snowball is only level five. Their role is not to kill, but to find out the enemy's situation, and then report to Yijian Love.

As players know, thieves are the main output slots in this game. But they all forgot that after the thieves came in, there was also a concealment skill in the skills, although they couldn't hold a dagger, but they still had an important role in spying on the enemy.

It was also because he had known the situation for a long time that Yijian Love allowed the team to approach this area one team after another two hundred meters away.

5,000 people moved together, and the movement was enormous. But as long as there is a slight movement, the three guilds will notice it, and it will be impossible to continue fighting.

So, for four minutes hidden on a three-meter-high slope, they were buried in the snow, enduring the cold, not daring to make a sound. It's worth the wait.

Wiped out three guilds in one fell swoop.

The Machine Age has become a fighter among the snowmen. So he hit the slaughtering city with great momentum.

After Yaoshi was buried in blood, he quickly shifted his position and fought guerrilla warfare with several guilds in the slaughter of the city. Take advantage of the terrain and heavy snow to cover their whereabouts.

Fifteen minutes later, no trace was found. They hid it well, and the Machine Age was relieved.

The other guilds were at war, but the Machine Age and the Slaughter were too domineering, and the two guilds killed all the way, and by forty minutes, only the Slaughter City, the Dark Tribe, the Machine Age, the Glory World, and the Ice Coffin Fortress remained.

Yaoshi has been hiding, and the mechanical age is tripped by the ice coffin fortress. The Dark Tribe is nowhere to be found, but Yijian Zhongqing guesses that he should be secretly watching them kill each other, just waiting to reap the rewards.

Tu Cheng has never met with the Machine Age, and it seems that they are all chasing Yaoshi, so they are looking for their traces and keep running the map.

One Sword Love can't contact the Yaoshi player.

But thankfully they're alive until now.

But the joy didn't last long, five minutes after they chased the Ice Coffin Fortress.

Ding, all the 5,000 people of the Yaoshi Guild were eliminated.

Out of the game, a night light is very depressed. It is also unknown how Tucheng learned their location.

At that time, he was coming out of the crypt, but Tu Cheng seemed to have been waiting for a long time, and a wave of blood balls in the sky fell without any warning, killing and wounding countless people.

Then they tried to escape.

But there were 3,000 Rogue players, 1,000 priests, and 1,000 archers.

The lineup is too invincible, they can't outrun the thieves. In addition, I have been relying on snowmen to upgrade, and there are not a few treasure chests, and the slaughter of the city is a fifteen-level team, and the damage is too high.

To be caught, naturally, there is only death.

A night light contacted Bai Lanmu Qian, hoping not to blame him.

After the beating, there was no expected blame, but all kinds of compliments suddenly overwhelmed him.

An evening lamp scratched his face, listened to the compliments, and smiled like a fool.

As long as he is in the top five, it doesn't matter who he is first.

Now it's just a knockout round, and they haven't reached the final game, and their goal is to earn enough points to advance.

At the beginning, Yaoshi's situation was not good, street tigers on all sides, and a night light could decisively take people out of the camp and go around the remote road to find a position, and hide until the end.

How could Bai Lanmu Qian blame him?

The points that should be taken have been obtained, and the rest will be fought for by other guilds.

The Lost Hall has been sighing since it came out and seen it now.

Luck, luck.

Their blood luck is really bad.