Chapter 124: Hellfire
So far, the 'Blood Wolf' mercenary group no longer has an advantage in numbers, with more than 20,000 casualties, and the remaining number is less than 10,000, almost on par with Qin Xuan's side, but the combat effectiveness is obviously much different.
"Magician prepare, fireball spell, put. ”
More than a thousand fireballs were released from the insect team at the same time, falling into the interior of the 'Blood Wolf' mercenary group, like raindrops, before they got close, the fierce heat was already suffocating.
Click, click, click......
Like glass shattering, it was the sound of a magician's shield being shattered. Then the fireball hit the body, the sound of explosions came and went, and after a round of fireball attacks, the side of the 'Blood Wolf' mercenary group fell, and the corpse was burned to charcoal, and the smell of the roasted paste and the smell of meat were mixed together, mixing into a strange taste that made people sick to their stomachs.
Don't look at the fireball technique is only the most basic fire-based attack magic, the power of a thousand numbers concentrated together is not inferior to high-level magic, especially after magicians have generally become intermediate mages, the power of fireball magic has increased greatly. In the battlefield, the most lethal magic is by no means those advanced spells that have a long spell duration, but those seemingly inconspicuous intermediate or even elementary magic. The spell's short duration is enough to compensate for its lack of power. In addition, the more magic of the same system is cast at the same time, it can interact with each other, causing its power to surge.
Snort-
It was the sound of a dagger slashing through the throat and blood rushing. The squad leader of a 'blood wolf' mercenary group had just escaped his life from the attack of the fireball technique, and he was in shock, a black voice suddenly appeared in the void, and before he could react, the dagger had already cut his throat, and his health was instantly emptied, and the squad leader's eyes widened, but he couldn't save his life, and he died gloomily.
Zhou Zhou seemed to have done something inconsequential, and without looking at the squad leader any more, his figure quickly faded and disappeared into the air, looking for the next target.
"Forty-five degree angles, projectiles. ”
Nearly 4,000 arrows shot into the air, like a dark cloud, after drifting a distance, fell into the enemy's formation, sharp arrows pierced the defense of the equipment, pierced the body, because it was just an ordinary arrow, the power was not great, each arrow may only carry more than a hundred or more than two hundred damage. But if he can't stand up to the thieves who have a lot of life and have a relatively low life, the assassin will die first. Although the other warrior mages are in a better condition, they are also desperately gnawing on the medicine.
"Forty-five degree angles, projectiles. ”
The first rain of arrows has just fallen, and the second round of attacks has arrived, followed by the third, and then the fourth. After the fifth round of arrow rain, there were only a few people standing in this area.
Xiaofeng Wanyue laughed, the bowstring shook, six cold lights flashed away, and the bodies of several people standing suddenly exploded, flesh and blood flew sideways, and there were no bones left.
Indiscriminate attacks, this is the signature of the archer's power. After establishing the team for so long, Xiaofeng Wanyue has never attacked so coolly, for no other reason, indiscriminate shooting consumes too many arrows, and arrows are bought with money, and unfortunately, he is very poor. So all along, he can only restrain this kind of **. But today, he can attack unscrupulously, and he can try all kinds of shooting methods, because Qin Zhou is not the master who is short of money, how much is used now, and in the blink of an eye, Qin Zhou will return ten times the number of him, proper.
"The formation shifts and continues to shoot. ”
In fact, in terms of the number of archers, the 'Blood Wolf' mercenary group is definitely more than Xiaofeng Wanyue, but unfortunately, the commander is dead, and the archers are fighting separately, in such a battle of more than 10,000 people, the strength of the individual is extremely small, and it cannot be formed, and the power of the archers cannot be exerted, so they can only watch Xiaofeng Wanyue and his subordinates exert their might.
800 m ......
500 meters.
The huge rescue team of the 'Blood Wolf' mercenary group has been revealed to everyone, with more than 40,000 players. It is not a neat formation, but such a crowded scene makes people feel an overwhelming number, looking from a distance, weapons are like a forest, a sea of people, and there is no tail end.
In a flash of the sword, a mage of the 'Blood Wolf' mercenary group had already been killed by a knife before he could recite half of the spell. The knife quickly turned around, and the knife followed the person, drawing a brilliant knife light, and the three 'Blood Wolf' mercenary group soldiers fell to the ground in a daze, and the red thread on their necks quickly expanded, silently explaining the reason why they fell to the ground.
The attack of the small knife hall was not fancy at all, but the knife was fleshy and bloody. Xiaodaotang used facts to deduce to everyone that a single profession can also be criss-crossed on the battlefield and kill all sides.
The members of the Little Knife Hall were all confident, and they all had an indomitable momentum in their eyes, as if no one could stop them, and that invincible belief made the 'Blood Wolf' mercenary group collapse at the touch of a button. In less than two minutes, the nearby 'Blood Wolf' mercenary group was swept away, leaving behind equipment all over the ground. No one glanced at the equipment, and the members of the Little Knife Hall were silent and silent, but their actions were very active, and after the enemy in front of them was eliminated, they did not think about resting, but immediately rushed to the most dangerous place to support the friendly forces.
400 meters.
The members of the 'Blood Wolf' mercenary group have been reduced to less than a thousand. The player's body only stays in place for 10 seconds after death, so there are few corpses to be seen, but the equipment that is full of equipment proves that the number of dead people is definitely not a small number.
300 meters. The sound of chaotic footsteps and noisy scolding was already faintly audible. For a more powerful archer, this is already a distance that can be attacked. As an archer, Xiaofeng Wanyue was obviously well aware of this, and with a wave of his hand, a thousand archers came out of the line and blocked the front.
The enemy's speed was fast, a distance of a hundred meters, in a flash. It's definitely not a long distance for a master. The remnants of the 400 'Blood Wolf' mercenary group obviously understood this, but when they understood it, the reality was extremely cruel. Reinforcements are just around the corner, but the distance is like the end of the world.
"Aim, shoot. "Xiaofeng Wanyue ordered.
Thousands of arrows shot out, as fast as meteors, enveloping the enemy in the center. There were very few enemy archers left, and a few arrows could scare children, so the archers were relieved to approach a distance of fifty meters, a distance where archers could exert their greatest power.
At the same time, Hong Yi ordered the mage to attack, and more than a thousand fireballs fell from the sky, and after a series of explosions, the ground was empty, and no one survived.
The 'Blood Wolf' mercenary group has about 30,000 people here, and at this moment, it has been completely wiped out.
150 meters. For the battle between the two armies, this is already a distance without leaving a back road, and the brave wins when they meet on a narrow road, either you die or I live. The reinforcements of the 'Blood Wolf' mercenary group have stopped advancing, the people have died, there is no point in advancing quickly, and the next thing can only be bloody battles and revenge.
The formation quickly changed, and 2,000 archers came to the front, bent their bows and arrows, and pointed at the enemy. Then came the vast army of mages, then the warriors, the thieves, the assassins. The weapon was already unsheathed, and at the first order, it swarmed out and destroyed the enemy with the power of thunder.
In the face of the huge enemy army, everyone's face changed. Even Xiaofeng Wanyue, who was not afraid of the sky and the earth, did not have the courage to face the enemy head-on, and turned his head to Qin Xuan, and let him take the idea.
Qin Xuan's face remained unchanged, calm and terrifying, and said, "The woodpecker cleans the battlefield, and the others count the number of people." ”
Everyone was stunned, but they didn't say much, but meticulously carried out the order, and began to pick up equipment under the eyes of the enemy.
One of the 'Blood Wolf' mercenary group walked out of the archer's array, his face was gloomy and terrifying, it was the leader of the 'Blood Wolf' mercenary group, the desert lone wolf, he couldn't think of it, he hung up, and he rushed over so quickly, there is no resurrection point near the Blood Desolate Plains, and the nearest resurrection point takes an hour away. You don't have to think about it to know that there is a magic weapon for speeding up, after all, as the master of a group, there are still a lot of good things.
"Hand over the blood drinking knife, the drunken beauty dies on the knee once, this matter is written off, otherwise it will be ......" The desert lone wolf did not continue, but the subconscious meaning was already very clear, he took a deep breath, and continued, "Give you a minute to think about it." ”
To make this compromise decision, the lone wolf in the desert was also forced to do so, but the blood drinking knife could not be lost, it was a spiritual weapon, after it was lost, there was no chance to get a second one, and it was not allowed to be lost, if it was not for the rare spiritual weapon, how could he swallow this breath?
Everyone turned their eyes to Qin Xuan, these people were gathered together because of him, so naturally he should pay attention. Needless to say, Woodpecker and the others would not oppose Qin Xuan's opinion at all. Xiaofeng Wanyue and Qin Zhou knew each other the earliest, and Xiaofeng Wanyue had already regarded Qin Zhou as the boss, so he naturally looked forward to Qin Guan. Although Xiaodao has only met Qin Zhou once, Qin Zhou has saved his life, and for Xiaodao, the grace of dripping water will not be reciprocated by the spring. Needless to say, the insect team is like a family.
The knife turned around and handed the blood drink knife to Qin Xuan, without speaking, but already showing his attitude.
Qin Xuan smiled, waved his hand, and said, "Take it, it's more suitable for you." ”
"If it's useless, if it's another weapon, I'm welcome, but this is a spiritual weapon. The knife excused himself.
"You keep it first, and when I learn the knife technique, you will return it to me. "Qin Xuan is not reluctant, what the knife said is right, this is a spiritual weapon after all.
"It's an honor to be able to use this knife to kill enemies, no matter how long it takes, it's worth it. The knife laughed, very freely.
"Brother Xiaodao, let's try it, wait and see who kills more people. "Xiaofeng Wanyue, the enemy is currently the only one who can have such strange thoughts.
"As you wish. The knife promised.
Hong Yi was a little depressed, he should have participated in it at this time, he liked to challenge the most. But the problem is that the strength of his team is not weaker than that of the two-person team, but in terms of individual strength, it is indeed inferior to the two of them, both of whom are first-class masters, and he knows that he is not an opponent, so he has to stare at a pair of bull's eyes.
"The time has come, the drunken beauty knees and says your decision, die or I let you die. The desert lone wolf spoke in a solemn tone, raised his right hand high, as long as the answer to the choice of the drunken beauty kneeling did not match his meaning, he would not hesitate to wave his hand down, and then the army of 40,000 would swarm out, overwhelming the team of less than 10,000 people on the opposite side with an irresistible force.
"Noise. Qin Xuan only said two words.
"What?" the lone wolf of the desert almost thought he had misheard. Could it be that this person is under too much pressure and has become insane? Or is he too nervous and panicked to say anything? How could a normal person say these two words under such circumstances?
"Burn, hellfire. ”
Qin Xuan looked up at the sky, his arms raised high, his eyes closed, and his expression, as if he was praying to the sky, solemn and serious.
In an instant, a huge unimaginable magical element condensed and fluctuated in the air. The clouds in the sky seemed to suddenly become much lower, and a heavy and incomparable pressure suddenly appeared. 150 meters away, the members of the 'Blood Wolf' mercenary group suddenly felt trapped in some kind of special environment, the person was still standing in place, but his sight was no longer three meters away, and the sudden change made everyone panic.
The magic fluctuations are still intensifying, as if the face inside the volcano is brewing, waiting for the moment of breaking through the ground, the kind of fluctuations that shake the void, even warriors who are very unfamiliar with magic can feel that something is wrong, and the slightest breath that inadvertently leaks is full of the ability to destroy the world and the earth, making people feel like they are in the end of the world, and the uneasiness in their hearts is rapidly increasing.
"What's the situation?" The lone wolf in the desert suddenly felt a burst of shock, and the master's intuition made him feel bad, but he didn't know what the problem was. It's just that the boundless terrifying aura makes him feel that a catastrophe is coming. It seems to be asking himself, and it seems to be asking others, but obviously no one can give him an answer.
Although they were 150 meters apart, the obvious fluctuations in magic made no secret of the fact that a destructive force was descending that was beyond everyone's understanding. Xiaofeng Wanyue's face turned pale, and she said in surprise: "Boss Qin, what was the thing you crushed in your hand just now?"
"It's like a magic scroll. The knife was standing next to Qin Guan, and he just saw Qin Zhou's movements before he spoke. As a swordsman, his will has always been considered rock-solid, but in the face of such a majestic power, he feels a little uncomfortable, this kind of power is not something that human beings can resist.
"This kind of power should surpass high-level magic, right?" Xiaofeng Wanyue said uncertainly.
"This is top-notch magic, hellfire. Spider Woman Li Fei affirmed that as a magic archer, she obviously knew more about magic than anyone else.
As if to verify the words of the spider woman Li Fei, a little black spark bloomed in the void.
That's right, it was a flame, a black flame, pitch black, without a trace of temperature.
Its color is like ink, its temperature is like ice, it is the legendary hellfire, which does not exist in the world.
Disheveled.
The spark exploded suddenly, filling every inch of space as far as the eye could see in an instant, but it was eerily silent. But in the eyes of everyone, the sound was louder and more shocking than a landslide and a stormy wave. In an instant, everyone stopped breathing.
No one could describe the speed at which the flames were expanding, as if when they opened their eyes, their vision was filled with nothing but flames, black flames, and nothing else, and even the illusion of being surrounded by coldness. Within a radius of a kilometer, there was a world of flames, and the pitch-black color was like hell.
The members of the 'Blood Wolf' mercenary group disappeared silently. That's right, it's gone. Hellfire has a power that transcends temperature, engulfing any life that comes into contact with it, and extinguishing it invisibly.
The fighting spirit is fierce, and the sword light is swallowed. Colorful magical defense covers come and go, like fireworks blooming in black smoke, the people of the 'Blood Wolf' mercenary group can't resist, no matter how they struggle, it's all useless, all of them are swallowed up by hellfire, waiting for them only death, not leaving a trace, not even breath.
In the face of this absolutely overwhelming force, everyone was scared, and they couldn't even resist the mentality, and they didn't have to think about it, no matter how fast they were, they couldn't compare to the flames.
The screams rang out, and then they stopped abruptly.
The world was silent, and within a radius of a kilometer, there was not a single life left, leaving a large blank, and the equipment that burst out showed the location of the death of their previous master.
Fortunately, Hellfire only works on life, otherwise, it would be a pity that none of the equipment would have survived.
Everyone died, except for the hundreds of people on the edge, this army of 40,000 was completely wiped out.
And before and after no more than a minute.
"This ...... This...... Is this the end?" stammered Xiaofeng Wanyue.
Qin retracted his god-like posture, nodded as a matter of course, and then said, "Clean up the battlefield, Xiaofeng, all the arrows are yours." ”
Xiaofeng Wanyue was stunned for a moment, and then ecstatic, this was the most beautiful voice he had ever heard, and immediately rode his horse to the equipment all over the ground, "Boss, I worship you too much, hellfire, I love you, brothers, it's time to work." ”