Passionate fighting spirit, full of enthusiasm, this kind of regardless of thirty-seven twenty-one is to do, the left is the brothers, the right is the comrades-in-arms, together to repel the strong enemy, in the danger of death and then life! This kind of feeling, this feeling of tears that makes people want to be excited, is not experienced in real life at all, only in such a golden iron horse, stirring the storm, full of wounds, corpses all over the country's copy of the national war, staggering and continuing to run forward, killing those monsters of hell, can you truly experience this kind of fun. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Why don't you take Wu Hook and collect Guanshan Fifty Prefectures!" With a roar, draw his sword and look around, these monsters are constantly harvested under their own skills and combos, and they are penetrated by the skills of the abyss boss, and they fall to the ground with a roar, stand up again, and under the leadership of their own guild Gao Zhan, they will smash the output into the boss's chest.

It's just that this kind of passion is easy to make people blind, and when waves of monsters are coming, everyone fights in the dark, and slowly falls into arrogance, and the voice in the channel changes from "Be careful on the side!" "There's a monster rushing on the right!" "The knight is optimistic about the invincible CD" became quite simple, "Resurrect,,!" ”

Not only the God-Killing Guild, but all three guilds fell into madness, the corpses of the monsters were as high as a hill, and the smell of blood was so strong that the land around the second resurrection point had been dyed brown. Nearly 25 corpses of the Night Knight, lying on their knees with their swords, and 15 corpses of the Revenant Sniper, as well as the huge, festering body of the Flame Crystal Demon King, still remaining, dark red plasma.

All the words are in one dry word, players of all classes are charging, they are constantly harvesting the blood of their enemies, and everyone's eyes are stained with scarlet.

This kind of battle, like a carnival of the whole people, everyone has lost their minds, they don't hear the weird laughter in their ears, the pleasure of killing has surged into their hearts, and everyone is venting an inexplicable accumulation of emotions.

However, when the first person found that he had run out of resurrections, he suddenly came to his senses and found that he had been fighting for a full hour, "No, brothers, no! No one answered him, and the rest of the people roared, "For Roland's sake, kill these hellish minions!" ”

A hint of coolness suddenly flashed behind him, and he subconsciously looked at the attribute panel, and his armor had changed from 20,004 to less than 12,000! His neck was suddenly a little wet, as if someone had licked it with his tongue, "Wow! A blood stain flashed, his eyes went black, and he fell to the ground, and he could only be resurrected from the resurrection point without the number of resurrections.

Wait a minute! Resurrection Point! "Resurrection Point! Brothers, the resurrection point is lost, hurry up and look back! He shouted loudly in the guild channel, this time, everyone finally noticed, the red eyes began to return to normal, so, everyone found their feathers, there was not much left, desperately guarding the second resurrection point, I don't know when it has fallen, "What's the matter!" Broken Wings and the Arbiter Killing God were directly stunned, "Haven't we always had the upper hand!" ”

"Damn, we've been playing for an hour and a half!" Folded wings came back to their senses, hacked to death a monster next to him, and he had died nearly 6 times, it felt like he had been killing monsters, killing monsters all the time, even if he was accidentally cut down by the monster's attack, after being killed by a random knife, he basically immediately resurrected on the spot and continued to kill monsters, "Damn, how can this be!" Folded Wing plunged the blade into the blood-colored earth.

The second resurrection point has become a sea of monsters, one hell crack after another is unfolding, and the players of the three guilds, unconsciously, have changed from 75 to 50 people, and now, there are no more resurrection points to resurrect!

"Regain your life!" King Yin Shang woke up like a dream, and then, he heard a rather weird smile, "Hey, hey, hey, it's too late to talk about getting back to life now?" "Who is it?" King Yin Shang shuddered down his spine, "Damn it! My armor! "The armor of King Yin Shang was nearly 36,000, and it also became less than 20,000, and his body suddenly began to bleed, as if there were several sharp daggers, like a cold wind, penetrating the armor of King Yin Shang.

"Resurrection, resurrection!" However, King Yin Shang found that he no longer had the number of resurrections, and the full 10 resurrections had been used up.

A clown finally appeared with his hideous face, a weird smile, exaggerated oil paint, and the two rich dark green phantoms in his hands, which could be seen to be two sharp daggers, "Joker in the cold night, joke, level 65 abyss boss, health 400w." ”

"Hey, hey, hey, now, it's time for me to harvest, thank you for your life, it will make me stronger, and the defenses you lose, hehe, will become my attacks!" The clown's tongue is like a serpent's letter, and it grows longer as he laughs.

The king didn't say a word, dragged his already seriously injured body, walked up, raised his hand and slammed it, challenging the combo of the wind war dance, and directly smashed the clown's body into the dirt, "hit!" "No, the feel is quite strange, the king of the Xuan heart sighed, the clown's figure disappeared directly, turning into a cloud of green smoke, "It's an illusion!" The ranger shouted, and then a chill ran across his back, and the back of his neck was also wet with his tongue.

"Damn it!" The ranger subconsciously dodged, but it was useless, and several bloody wounds also appeared on his body, "How did he launch the attack, there is no way to prevent it!" ”

The God-killing Ranger didn't even come out of the invincible, and staggered and collided with the King of Yin Shang, both of them fell to the ground, and neither of them had the number of resurrections.

Of course, this situation is by no means aimed at a small battlefield, the situation is taking a turn for the worse, the clown's movements are getting faster and faster, dead cat, black flame, these are the high battles in the three guilds, and they also did not catch the clown, their bodies are collapsing, and then they fall to the ground, they don't pay attention to their position, and they don't pay attention to the number of their deaths, and they die 10 times directly!

The encirclement of hell monsters has not stopped, people are constantly dying, and the attack power of the clown is also constantly improving! The physical damage has reached a terrible 360,000, which means that everyone here, as long as they are hit by the clown, is a mortal situation!

There is no other way! Fold the wings ruthlessly, leading the rest of the people, madly rushed to the second resurrection point, only less than 20 meters away, but it was more difficult than climbing to the sky, the knight's charge was sticky, the magma overflowing from the Yanjing Demon King's body was still flowing hot, and there was an extreme cold slowly condensing, and his defense power dropped to a very low value, and it was easy for the cold night knight to cut off the armor, cut the flesh and blood, and fell to the ground.

Basically, the resurrection times of all players have been used more than 7 times, and the least used on the battlefield is to break the wings and the arbiter to kill the gods, 6 times, but to no avail, the players around them are falling one after another, and the clown is constantly attacking the players who have died 9 times in the team, and the mage wants to jump up to control the clown, but at the moment of jumping, it will be pulled by a strange force, and the judgment of the gods cannot be released at all.

All of a sudden, the passion just now turned into fear and numbness again, isn't it just a death like this, anyway, it's just a game, it's a big deal to die here, and if you can't get the resurrection point back, forget it, we've done our best, this clown is too terrible, I can't bear it! When there is a little bit of this kind of thinking that begins to pervade, the ranks will become negative again, and the panic of the people is the most terrible, the morale of the army is shaken, and nothing can be done!

After the god of killing and chatting privately with Folded Wing, Folded Wing suddenly understood, and a flash of inspiration flashed in his head, and he came up with an idea that could get out of the current quagmire.

"The rest of the mages, all of them will give me thunderballs, Bingbing, your little mermaid, quickly, dispel the negative state, and we will fight again in the end!" Folded Wing exchanged a look with the arbiter Killing God, and said quite anxiously.

Bingbing nodded, and when she was about to release the mermaid, a touch that was much more icy than her name licked her neck, "Ahhhhh Bingbing froze directly in place, and then a dark green dagger pierced directly into Bingbing's chest, but at this moment, the arbiter killed the god with a gorgeous turn, and the forcibly released ice bloomed, finally freezing the clown, "What I'm waiting for is yours, clown!" ”

The clown's figure emerges, this time, the clown is too big, and wants to be a cat playing with mice? It's a pity, the God Killer is really not a good mage, even if it is now considered a dead end, it is still a fierce beast!

At the moment when the ice bloomed to kill the gods, Broken Wings and Ranger forced up left and right, and the remaining 30 players, of course, were not fools, they knew that this clown was the key to whether they could break through to the second resurrection point!

Moreover, this clown's health and armor are not high, he is completely an assassin in the boss, and every outbreak of killing gods is about 100,000, and the rest of the players also directly handed over their backs to those monsters who gathered over, and they don't care about the claw blows of the mad ghouls, as well as the rot of the butcher, and even the heavy axe of the Nether Guard, they don't care.

The God-killing Ranger directly pulled a large wave of monster hatred and led them to the other side, "Everyone gathers fire clowns, this thing will definitely die!" Broken Wings shouted again, exciting, the clown's blood volume is indeed declining rapidly, the defense power is less than 20,000, everyone can cause quite a high amount of damage, the mage one after another bo, the burst did not knock the clown away, "Attention, be careful not to use flame impact, if you use it, we will be wiped out!" "The Arbiter Killing God is still reminding him over and over again.

If the clown is knocked away, then he can definitely enter the stealth state again, compared to the stealth of ordinary assassins, the clown's stealth state is more buggy, and from time to time there will be an illusion, if this wave does not kill the clown, then the remaining 26 people, there is no life to fight another wave, the main combat power is only the killing god and the broken wings and the butterfly love flower, this wave must not have any mistakes, there must be a perfect skill connection!