Although the giant tortoise carrying an entire mountain city seems to be moving slowly, every step has an earth-shattering power, even if it is not directly stepped on by the other party, just the wave of qi stirred up by one foot can lift people away.

This situation is really miserable for players of the crispy profession, the distance is a little closer, and a little rubbing is half a tube of blood, and if you bump and touch the whole person, it will be gone.

But if you keep a safe distance, but you can't output effectively, aside from Crookes City, which is a 'turtle shell', the four legs of the mountain turtle colossus should be the part with the highest defense, and there is only 1 point of forced blood deduction when it hits, and nearly 100 players have been on fire for a few minutes without driving the blood bar.

The sky was gloomy, and the clouds seemed to crush everything on the ground; The smoke of gunfire was accompanied by the mournful cries of refugees for their lost relatives; The turtle-shaped colossus of the mountain raised its pillar-like legs unmoved, and continued to move forward like a moving natural disaster.

The whole scene is filled with gray and cold tones, filled with the smell of despair and destruction.

- It was supposed to be like this.

With the arrival of the second group of players, even the forest elf elders sent by Trinia also arrived here.

And among them, it naturally includes the first-line players who started from Trinia and guarded the elders of the forest elves all the way, Mufasha, the champion of the Twin Cities Cup!

The pink flounder head cover is as out of place as a blooming little flower in this oppressive and tragic picture, but it also breaks the cycle that keeps dragging everyone's mindset into negativity.

I don't know if it's because the explosion caused by the action of the mountain turtle colossus is too powerful, or if there is a problem with the modeling of Xiwei, who is far away in the kingdom of God, in short, the side fins and tail fins on the head of the Mufasha flounder are like convulsions, and they are twitching in an extremely ghostly state, as if the pink flounder is really alive.

No matter how grand and serious the scene in front of them was, the other players who had just arrived couldn't help but look at Mufasha instead of the boss they were about to face.

I don't know if it's Edward's delusion, because the scene is too sand sculpture, even the elven undead who didn't squint can't help but glance at the pink flounder below.

"I've seen it from afar, but it's kind of spectacular to really face this thing."

Mufasha himself didn't seem to be affected by the ghost animal's fins, nor did he realize that he was called the most beautiful boy in the audience, but he just put one hand on his eyes and looked up at the mountain turtle colossus, and his tone sounded quite emotional.

Although the sword masters who take the [Sword Pole] route have certain advantages in fighting slow-moving giant creatures, for example, the kind of giant of three or five meters is basically one sword, and it is not impossible to cut off the back of the opponent's neck meat if it is ten or twenty meters, but this must be based on the condition that the opponent's body shape is not exceptional.

Now this mountain turtle colossus has a leg diameter of more than 150 meters alone, and the blade weapon cuts it directly and flicks the knife, and it does not break the defense at all.

And even if this super giant creature just moves, it is already a range attack, which is even more of a nightmare for Jian Ji, who is good at parrying bullets - the opponent's ordinary walking foot is more than 100,000 tons of strength, you can block the bullet and reflect one, I'll take a look.

However, there are players who try to fall over this guy on the back, if it is just an ordinary colossus, it may be successful, but as the inheritance site of the High Elves, their 'mystery' is covered in the body of the mountain turtle colossus, and the mysterious essence is also divine power, so that the colossus has gained quite strong law resistance, obviously Sivi's 'skill law' is not strong enough to be effective against it.

By the way, the macho player rushed up as a death squad and was trampled into a small pie after failing to hold and fall, and he has returned to the nameless town through the resurrection ankh donated by Mane's friendship.

"God Luna...... Oh my God, it's really the undead of the High Elves......"

The forest elf elven elder, who had been coaxing all the way, suddenly changed his face after seeing the elf undead above the head of the mountain turtle colossus, and he looked quite panicked.

This is also normal, for the existing elf races, the high elves are their ancestors, and they are also proud of their existence, after all, not just any race in this world can be self-contained, and they almost soar up.

At this moment, seeing his ancestor actually appear in front of him in the form of an undead, he would naturally be greatly shaken.

This feeling is probably equivalent to an ordinary Celestial Dynasty person who suddenly discovered that Qin Shi Huang's corpse appeared in his home one day, and borrowed 648 yuan from himself as the starting capital for restarting Great Qin.

And the elders of the forest elves are basically the oldest generation of forest elves, and the awe of the high elves is the same as the contempt for humans, and it is engraved in the bones and difficult to change, and the degree is more far-reaching than those young forest elves.

"If you can't help, go back! This is no longer a battle that you can meddle in! ”

Mufasha drew his sword and shouted at the Forest Elf Elf.

The blue and red, but speechless expression on the other man's face made Mufasa secretly happy, he had had enough of the cynicism of these old guys along the way.

In fact, in terms of strength alone, these forest elf elders are still much stronger than the average level of first-line players, but they are different from players, as long as they are injured a little bit, their combat effectiveness will decrease, and if they hurt some important parts, they will directly lose their combat effectiveness.

In comparison, the player is much better, not only is the will to fight tenacious, even if he is seriously injured and about to breathe, his combat effectiveness will not drop too much.

No matter how much they dislike humans, the elders of the forest elves will not deny that humans are indeed the most qualified warriors, and they feel that it is not for nothing that humans can unify the continent except for being blessed by the gods.

- In fact, all they see is that the player can't use it as a reference at all, and the human race can occupy the most territory on the continent because of the preference of the gods.

Seeing Edward flying over in a Black Flame Dragon, Mufasha immediately planned to inquire about the other party's current situation.

In his mind, as the commander in chief and one of the top players, Edward should be the person who knows the most about the situation at the moment.

However, time is of the essence, so the questions asked need to be screened.

With just a moment's thought, Mufasa asked the question he was most concerned about.

"How many times has the Mane boss died?"

"It doesn't seem like there once, I just saw him jumping around there." Edward replied.

"It's over." Mufasha's fighting spirit immediately plummeted when he heard this: "I definitely can't beat it now." ”

Edward looked at the pink flounder that was still twitching with a little cry and laughter, and then forced himself to move his gaze from the demonic fins to the forest elf elders: "It's a bit sudden, but I have a question for you ......"