Here, the lack of high-end combat power makes the two lines of defense like a sieve, and the anti-kings want to break through.

After several encounters, the anti-kings found out that the combat power of the female saint was not good.

It's not that she's not strong.

She's the kind of person whose teammates are strong enough to bring out the power of her top nurse. Except for the series of bonuses brought by Iris Citi, which is very powerful, she is left with a melee ability, and she has no special big moves.

Unlike Black Zhen and Rachel, she belongs to the type that is full of defensive and support talents, and then her offensive ability is so-so.

However, there are more anti-kings on the other side!

When no one can balance the high-end force, the other party wants to open the peerless, even if it is an ordinary hero here, it is the life of being used as a soldier to cut the grass.

The first line of defense collapsed.

It's not that the sand sculpture players don't work hard, but the players on the first line of defense are not elite, but they are very 'tough' to fight to the last soldier.

However, it feels like a mudslide erupting from a flash flood in a small forest, and when the overwhelming enemy army kills you and even the altar of the sea is demolished for you, players who have no respawn point can only retreat to the second line of defense. By the way, even the sea route was forced to retreat.

This is the battle line, one side collapses, the other side does not retreat, it is easy to be dumplings.

However, the second line of defense, even with the help of the female sage, is still precarious.

At this moment, there was a loud bang in the sky, and elite players appeared on the scene.

Dressed in silver armor, his left hand pressed the hilt of the sword, and his right hand hung down, swaying naturally with his footsteps.

Next to him, [Lao Jiaan] has a hat, a rogue sword heart, but he has a grass in his mouth, and he can see in the placket that this thing is wearing a strange set of scale armor.

And on his back is a long knife with a length of two meters.

These 'humans' in black and strange costumes walked side by side, almost occupying the entire main road.

The soldiers of the Yandi Legion, who didn't know the situation, were stunned and subconsciously made way for them.

Without it!

The momentum is too strong!

"Heroes, where are there so many heroes?" said Daria.

A hero-level powerhouse, even if it has an aura, it will be completely different from the elite. No matter what kind of power it comes from, when the power wave is turbulent, the energy of the high energy level is like a mist in the eyes of the real powerhouse.

Each energy center, if you have to inject power into the eyeballs to see, you will perceive that the other person is as bright as a lighthouse in the night.

These guys are like going to a cosplay convention, none of them are dressed the same, and even the breath that comes out of their bodies is all earth, water, fire, wind, light, and darkness.

If there is anything they have in common, it is the aura of the Sea Clan faintly revealed in their bones, and the trident badge on the placket.

"Abyss Legion!?" said Daria, startled.

I knew early on that the Abyss Legion had many generals.

This is outrageous, isn't it?

It's great to be able to dominate a magical place, and a few heroes under his command are already remarkable.

Although elite powerhouses can break through themselves and be promoted to heroes in the trial of blood and fire, it is a small probability event.

If 10,000 people can produce one, it is already the ancestral tomb that is smoking.

It's really not a big deal to say 'one in ten thousand'.

After all, if a strong person wants to be promoted, in addition to that strong talent, he also needs to temper himself in actual combat.

People often only see the glory of the promoted, ignoring that in the process of giving birth to heroes, many people are injured, abolished, and have no hope of being promoted to go home to farm.

This brutal elimination rate, no matter which boss will be terrified.

The reason why the Abyss Legion has a higher yield than all other organizations is because of the 'player's immortality.

This kind of bug-like approach gives the really talented guys more opportunities to make mistakes.

Drag out 40 heroes in one go, even if most of them are only quasi-heroes, this number alone is terrifying.

Here, Rachel, who was already anxious, immediately had moisture in her bright eyes when she heard this number: "Is this the bastard's backhand?

All the puzzles seem to have answers.

Isn't it strange that a big man of the sea system has few heroes under him who are Atlanteans? Except for the Momoa brothers and sisters, there are no other strong people in the water system.

The answer is - Jason, the bastard, has hidden his lineage.

If Wang knew that Rachel was thinking like this, he would definitely cry out that he was wronged!

Widening his kryptonite eyes, he retorted bitterly: "What the hell do I know which sand sculpture players can be promoted to heroes!"

Feeling the aura of a strong man suddenly coming from behind her, the corners of the female sage's mouth raised, and she smiled: "Are you finally willing to make a move?"

Just as I was about to call them for help, suddenly, more players arrived.

[Junchen Tianya] bore the brunt of the attack, held a battle flag high, and wrote [Joan of Arc is the highest]!

A group of sand sculpture players shouted in unison, "Joan of Arc, Joan of Arc, I love you like a mouse loves rice—"

Joan of Arc, who was revealed to his real name, was momentarily stunned, and was almost cut down by the other party's shadow demon-like anti-king.

That's right, this female saint who has exactly the same appearance as Hei Zhen and has diametrically opposite powers, is the famous French Joan of Arc.

She answered Garrudi's call and traveled across time and space to help.

"You know me?" the beautiful voice of the Izuya yellow oriole made the sand sculptures' bones crispy.

"Of course! we are—[Miss Baizhen Protection Association]!" hundreds of sand sculptors draped in a white iris cape, and the scene was spectacular.

"Wait! I just made the decision to come, why did you ......?"

Joan of Arc is completely stupid on this part.

She couldn't possibly know the brain circuits of the sand sculpture players: the sand sculptures had discussed it a long time ago. Since this broken 'game' has black chastity, can Mao have white chastity?

Just as the belief that there are five unscientific routines such as the Four Heavenly Kings, the sand sculpture players have long formed the legendary Baizhen support group. These idle guys even prepared a set of cloaks in their hometowns, the Wall of Sighs, and the Valley of the Tides.

For today's grand appearance.

Not to mention, it scared Joan of Arc a little.

Instantly, she smiled.

Her Highness's smile is as beautiful as the legend says, and it has the power to heal people's hearts.

She saw that there was originally a big belly poop, and at first glance, it was a big fat man with dozens of human corpses stitched strangely.

This depraved evil creature has an extremely terrifying way of attacking.

The abdomen, which was larger than the front of the truck, suddenly cracked, and dozens of fat, corrosive intestines burst out at once. A large mass of intestines formed a giant web of living bodies, when the hood was directed towards Joan of Arc.

This kind of tenacious undead elite monster is the most disgusting.

It can't be killed for a while, and it also comes with corrosion and control skills.

Just as a large number of intestines were shooting over, the [Old Killing] lightning killed.

"Eat my big knife—"

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