Chapter 160: Rat poop is dead
What the hurricane warhawk in the state of the storm never expected was his current state, the new injury on the right wing has not healed, but his old injury has reappeared.
3800 magic directly smashed head-on, and actually directly froze the hurricane war eagle, and the two huge wings stayed in front of the mage group, with a "click", after the freezing state of one second was lifted, the surrounding warriors directly surrounded it, and Zhang Qingshu also did not suffer the output of the Dao mage group because of the low center of gravity, otherwise he would have died directly.
The group of warriors pounced directly, and they also saw the Fuwa Five and Zhang Qingshu on the Hurricane War Eagle, and knew that if they wanted to kill this huge low-level lord boss, they had to restrict its movements, so they simply forcibly climbed on the Hurricane War Eagle one by one.
The Hurricane Eagle was also furious after being released from the frozen state, and let out a huge eagle chirp, and its wings waved wildly, lifting the warriors on both sides and continuing to attack towards the position of the mage group.
But where will the surviving 4700 warriors and 3500 Taoist priests make it so easy for the Hurricane War Eagle, although the leading brother is dead, but the members of the Wild Drag Racing Guild, a group of guild members with good family conditions, play the game just to be cool, and they are not afraid of death after seeing the leading brother take the lead in charging.
The second the Hurricane Eagle was frozen, many people had already grabbed the feathers of the Hurricane Eagle and were trying to climb up.
Just when the Hurricane War Eagle rushed to the mage group, Zhang Qingshu also stabilized, and directly summoned the Hurricane War Eagle in a half-kneeling position, and directly scorched the Hurricane War Eagle's wings in the state of breaking the defense.
......The Hurricane Warhawk, which had just landed in the mage regiment, landed directly on the ground in pain, which gave a group of Qinghui Guild and Asphalt Guild warriors a good opportunity.
Zhang Qingshu stood on the right flank of the Hurricane Warhawk and shouted, "Brothers, let's go together!" After speaking, Zhang Qingshu stabbed on the back of the Hurricane War Eagle with another blow, and then jumped directly onto the flat back of the Hurricane War Eagle, the transfer position is a must, the flat back is very suitable for his own output no matter what state it is, he has already decided, he will be an Eagle Knight today.
The battle group with Zhang Qingshu as a demonstration also came from the rear one after another, and the mage group quickly withdrew, watching the hurricane war eagle attract the attention of the player group, and the four eye-catching jungle tigers took the lead in roaring.
"Roaring ......" Tiger roared in the jungle, four eye-catching tigers attacked and killed again, and the elite Giant Forest Pig King also rushed over with the Giant Forest Pig Clan, and the scene was chaotic again!
The rat loves rice and looked at the formation broken by the hurricane war eagle, and the soldiers who heard Zhang Qingshu's shout left their original combat positions one by one, and shouted: "Don't listen to Zhang Qingshu, come back quickly, defend the position!" ”
But these fighters have already killed the red eye, and they have all rushed forward in Zhang Qingshu's shouting, just as the so-called bow has not turned back, where can they withdraw now, one by one they are scrambling to repay the killing hatred of the hurricane warhawk.
"Roaring ......" four Hanging Eyes Jungle Tiger suddenly attacked, using their powerful qi and blood and tiger leap attack and killing skills to directly break into the player's camp, and the mouse Ai Rice who was commanding was directly killed instantly by a Hanging Eye Jungle Tiger!
Without the backbone and command figures, the alliance of the Qinghui Guild and the Asphalt Guild was instantly shattered, and most of the warrior players were attacking the Hurricane War Eagle, leaving only Taoist players and a small number of warriors who wanted to intercept the Giant Forest Pig Clan and the Hanging Eye Jungle Tiger It was simply impossible, without enough warriors to contain and defend, the mage couldn't even release his skills.
"Ramming ......" elite giant forest pig clan and giant forest pig clan came later, and the two sharp barbed fangs directly flew over the corpse baby at the front.
"Damn, I'm going to pull a few pads to the death!"
I don't know who in the mage group shouted, and all the mages directly forcibly released the magic accumulated in their hands towards the giant forest pig clan who rushed through the Taoist group!
Burning flamethrows and a chilling aura of ice erupted from the mage group at the rear, hitting not only the Hurricane Eagle and the Giant Forest Pigs, but also the members of the two guilds' alliances. Mages who don't have a good output space have a certain disadvantage on the hybrid battlefield, and the space and angle of skill release are greatly limited.
At the moment when the Elite Giant Forest Pig King and the Hanging Eye Jungle Tiger attacked, the Hurricane War Eagle, which was restrained by the Qing Hui Guild and the Wild Racing Guild warriors, had no time to care about Zhang Qingshu at all.
Zhang Qingshu had already stood up on the broad back of the Hurricane Warhawk, even if the Hurricane Warhawk kept waving its giant wings and iron beak to attack some players after it landed, his body kept shaking, and Zhang Qingshu, who had a super high attack power and could break the defense, directly inserted the iron-blooded halberd into the back of the Hurricane Warhawk again, and the whole person stood on the Hurricane Warhawk and looked around the entire battlefield.
I don't know if I don't see it, I was shocked when I saw it, there were already dead and injured around the Hurricane War Eagle, and the front-line camp also caused the elite Giant Forest Pig King and the Giant Forest Pig Clan to directly break through the defense line of the player's formation and drive straight in.
Even with the super high output and control of the mage, there is only one round of magic, and after unleashing the first round of magic that has been accumulated in the game, the Assassin Shadowwinged Serpent from the Shadows has swooped in from the shadows.
The four Eye-Catching Jungle Tigers were scurrying around in the crowd, as if they were playing a game, but after hearing the Hurricane Warhawk's hawk chirp, the four Eye-Catching Jungle Tigers had already rushed over to the Hurricane Warhawk.
On the side of the Hurricane Warhawk, it can be said that the flesh and blood of mages and warriors are grinding, even if some of the mages ran away after the Shadow Winged Serpent launched a surprise attack, but most of the warriors who were not afraid of death and the mages who were killed by the raid fell to the ground one after another. However, as the player fights to the death, the Hurricane Hawk's HP is also decreasing, which is why the Hurricane Hawk is calling for help.
"And 30,000 qi and blood!" Zhang Qingshu silently thought in his heart, the Hurricane War Eagle was already only 30,000 Qi and blood under the attack of his own and the warrior player's life, and he also used the War Eagle Cry that had just cooled down, so it could be said that as long as Zhang Qingshu was given a few more minutes, he could kill the Hurricane War Eagle.
But the hurricane war eagle is not stupid, it is surrounded by the crowd and knows that there is a terrible output of Zhang Qingshu on its back, and it immediately asks for help when it feels wrong.
Looking at the Eye-Catching Jungle Tiger who rushed over from the first-line defense line of the Taoist Regiment after killing a few players, the battle rhythm that the people of the two guild alliances who had completely analyzed it no longer had could stop the Eye-Catching Jungle Tiger at all.
The mage group behind him was even more left under the surprise attack of the Shadow Winged Serpent Clan, and only some Taoist priests and warriors continued to survive in the entire battlefield, continuing to export to monsters. But when he saw the corpse of the mouse loving rice falling at the feet of a tiger in the jungle, Zhang Qingshu suddenly felt comfortable.
"This disgusting rat poop is finally dead!" Even if he is surrounded by monsters in the depths, Zhang Qingshu's hatred for rats and rice is even stronger than the danger now.