Chapter Seventy-One
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The number of the crusade team is 72 people, which can be divided into 12 squads, of which the number of the Holy Dragon Union accounts for four squads, if the Holy Dragon United chooses to fight separately, then the remaining teams can only be divided into two other groups, but then there is a problem, the Knight Alliance dispatched three squads in this operation, and the Blood Alliance including Xiangkong is two, and the other three teams, one is Klein's Wind Forest Volcano, and the remaining two teams are made up of players and scattered players from the small guild.
According to the convention, the Holy Dragon United has four squads to form a group, so it is better for the other eight squads to form two teams of four squads, but the request for a separate battle was put forward by Jonave, and Tilberu is not kind enough to think about him, if the Holy Dragon Union must be like this, then he must let the remaining eight squads form a team.
"President Johnaf, if you insist on fighting independently, the rest of the team will form their own group." Tilberu looked at Jonaf.
"Ha Lu Ha."
Jonaf laughed, and then said lightly: "No problem. ”
Seeing Jonave's contemptuous performance, Tilberu frowned secretly, but didn't say anything, just nodded.
Kirito in the scattered group had a look of anxiety in his eyes, believing that the Sacred Dragon Alliance's approach was too utilitarian, and that it was dangerous and unnecessary when he did not have complete control over the enemy's strength.
He hesitated for a moment, but decided to put forward his opinion, and immediately stood out from the crowd and said, "President Jonnaf, it is better to act collectively when the enemy is dark and I am clear. ”
Qiang Nafu was stunned, then looked at Kirito, and said lightly: "Kirito, the sealer." ”
Just a title that came out of his mouth made Kirito's face slightly worse.
"Figuring out one thing, this isn't a boss raid." Jonaf sneered.
Kirito bit his lip, and seeing that Qiang Nev seemed to be very determined, he sighed softly and stepped back, and Achill, who was beside him, patted him on the shoulder and shook his head at him with a wry smile.
Apparently, Akyl didn't think Jonaf would change his mind either.
"If there's nothing important, let's go."
Johnaf didn't care what the rest of the people arranged, so he led the team into the dark and gloomy entrance.
The purpose of the existence of the Holy Dragon Union is to become the first major guild in the game, for this goal, the members need strong strength, and if you want to be strong, you have to have good equipment and levels, so sometimes for a piece of equipment, the people of the Holy Dragon Union will not hesitate to become a yellow name to seize the equipment, this style will inevitably have disputes with other players, and the benefit is that the PK skills of the people of the Holy Dragon Union are very good, which is also a point of Qiang Nafu's self-confidence...
Although Xiangkong said during the meeting that there are at least several elite players with similar strength to him in the Smile Coffin, he doesn't think that the number of elite players can reach double digits, as long as the number of opponents is small, he thinks that the three teams he leads will definitely not be afraid of anyone.
Seeing the people of the Holy Dragon United enter the Cross Hill, Tilberu took the lead as a matter of course: "Please set up your own team, and each team will be composed of four teams. ”
Everyone had no opinions, and it didn't take long to form two teams, one with the Knight Alliance and the other with the Blood Alliance.
Soon after the Holy Dragons joined forces and entered the Cross Hill, a vast group of people also stepped into this low-yield map that could become a battlefield.
Of course, the arrangement of the Smile Coffin is not necessarily the same as that of the Raid Party, and it is very likely that the opponent will be scattered throughout the map as a small team.
"It's a bit of a hassle."
The team moved forward for a long time, but they didn't see half of the target, and Tilberu, who couldn't figure out the smiling coffin, looked a little unsightly.
The Hill of the Cross does not have a high level of visibility, and it is impossible to see too far even if there is a seeker, as the fog is an obstacle, but even if you can't see clearly, the seeker can still make the player's marker appear in the hazy fog.
The scouts on the outside of the team had not found the person in the smiling coffin, and there was no news from Jonaf's side, as if the person in the smiling coffin was not in the mound of crosses.
However, the two red players who were at the entrance before...
The more he thought about it, the more headache he felt, he was not afraid of the powerful enemies on the surface, but he hated the poisonous snakes hidden in the shadows, this kind of enemy and self-light situation would always breed all kinds of bad thoughts, he looked sideways at the team on the other side of the parallel advance, and wanted to send an email to Xiangkong asking about it, but when he opened the friends list, he was stunned to find that there were no friends in Xiangkong.
He couldn't help but smile silently, he hadn't added friends to each other since that time, even though the other party had become the mainstay of the Blood Alliance...
"Forget it, maybe I'm thinking too much."
Tilberu closed his friends list and glanced at the team, teammates he absolutely trusted, teammates who could handle any danger.
The relatively open terrain gradually becomes complex and narrow as it deepens, and the dead trees become scattered and disorderly, no longer erected on both sides of the road.
Xiangkong and Tilberu seemed to have a clear heart, and after entering this terrain, they reminded the team to be more careful, and the team had only moved forward for a distance, when a scream suddenly came out from the middle of the team led by Tilberu.
"Ahh
One of the avant-garde shield envoys suddenly fell to the ground, found himself unable to move, glanced at the status bar, and shouted in fear, "I'm paralyzed." ”
On the other end, the faces of Xiangkong and Kirito both changed, and they shouted almost at the same time, "If you have an antidote potion, take it quickly." ”
The voice immediately reached Tilberu's team, and everyone immediately took out the antidote potion, and those who did not have the antidote had a bitter face.
Unlike crystals, potions need to be taken in advance to protect against negative toxins, while potions remove the effects of toxins immediately.
"Careless..."
Xiangkong didn't have time to be annoyed, because in the gap between taking out the potion, several people were paralyzed and fell to the ground one after another, these people's occupations are all avant-garde, and the equipment is all heavy armor type, but the opponent's long-range skills can penetrate the heavy armor, indicating that the proficiency of throwing skills is definitely not low.
A complaining voice suddenly came from the hazy mist: "Blake, what are you doing." ”
"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I was excited and I shot out, hahaha."
"Damn, it's not playing."
"Didn't I apologize?"
"Your apology is not sincere at all."
The sound of conversation became clearer and clearer, and figures appeared in the fog, but they formed a tendency to encircle the team led by Tilberu.
"Because of you, the avant-garde that has lost its combat effectiveness has not reached the predetermined number." A voice with a strange accent said coldly.
Blake suddenly apologized honestly, "I'm sorry, boss. ”
"Apologize and be spared, kill a few more people to pay for your mistakes."
POH spun out of a stout dead tree, not far from Tilberu's team.
Looking at the distance between the two sides, Tilberu's eyes shrank and said angrily: "What do the scouts eat?" ”
POH stared coldly at Tilberu and sneered, "If you have the enemy, we won't be hidden?" After he finished speaking, his cold gaze swept over the four teams, as if looking at the lambs to the slaughter.
Tilberu forced himself to calm down, and roughly glanced at the number of opponents, which was about the same as his own, and his own team was as many as five paralyzed avant-garde, and the other party was obviously the main force.
His heart sank slightly, and he calmly shouted: "Protect your paralyzed teammates, and persist until the Blood Alliance comes to the rescue." ”
"Oh oh oh, do eagles catch chicks? Ha Lu Ha, I like it. The mist was filled with Blake's maniacal laughter.
The corners of POH's mouth hooked slightly, and Tilberu's choice was exactly what he wanted, dancing the exaggerated Yuchekudin, and he slowly walked towards the crusade, his words full of strange accents like a declaration of death.
"Waiting for help? Very nice idea... So, just stick around and take a look. ”
…………………
On the other side, Shoku and Kirito glanced at each other, and they both saw the chagrin in each other's eyes.
Paralyzing means...
At this point, Xiangkong immediately commanded the team to prepare to rescue Tilberu's team, however, just as they were making a move, two teams suddenly blocked their way, and the first one was the one-handed sword envoy Sephiroth.
Looking at the two teams, Xiangkong's eyes were cold, and he said to Asa without hesitation: "Asa, you and Kirito's team quickly go to rescue Tilberu." ”
Asa frowned slightly, and said calmly: "The other party is only two teams, and it is better to deal with the other party first and then outflank the others in the smiling coffin." ”
Zhan Lan nodded approvingly, "I think so too." ”
In this crusade team, the Blood Alliance dispatched two teams that were good at PK, including Asa and Zhanlan, while Watermelon Head, Yaz, and Fei Lang in the previous avant-garde team were not selected because their PK skills were not good.
Xiangkong shook his head, his eyes stayed on Sephiroth, this silver-haired man left a very deep impression on him, but there was no figure of him in the anime, maybe because of the physical death of reality...
Therefore, this man is the biggest variable, because the main force of the smiling coffin is not here, and he is worried that Tilberu will not last long.
As for the Holy Dragon United...
Xiangkong scolded secretly, and said firmly to Asa: "The main force of the smiling coffin is not here, I'm afraid that Tilberu and they won't last long, don't worry, leave it to me here." ”
Asa listened to Shoku's tone, finally nodded, and went with Kirito's team to the place where Tilberu was.
"It's been ignored." Sephiroth sneered, and his short sword sprang out like a shadow, his figure blocking the front of Asa's team.
"Leave it all."
Silver hair fluttered in mid-air, and Sephiroth pointed his sword in one hand at Asa.
The body that looked a little thin exuded a strong momentum, and Asa looked slightly solemn.
Kirito's eyes changed slightly, and this man brought him an indescribable sense of coercion.
"You go."
Xiangkong walked out with his sword in hand, and confronted Sephiroth-for-tat.
"Defeated." Sephiroth sneered.
Xiangkong ignored it and said to Assa, "Hurry up and help Tilberu." ”
"Be careful." Kirito reminded.
Xiangkong nodded, but Sephiroth wouldn't let them get his wish, and the whole two teams were like a roadblock, horizontal in the path.
Xiangkong looked at them indifferently, "The difference in the number of people is doubled, do you really think you can stop us?" ”
"That's not on my radar!" Sephiroth said.
A total of 12 red players have crazy looks on their faces.