"Is that the fourth-level mage?" The besieged players couldn't help but exclaim.

"Just his wings?"

"Flying, huh?" Immediately, a quick player answered.

"That's a three-ring spell."

It's just that this questioning voice was suddenly drowned out by the sound of cheers behind him.

Originally, in the face of this situation, everyone had already decided on the ending of the resurrection stone, but under Cui Lu's instigation, they didn't want to die, so they just desperately launched a wave of death charge.

Who would have thought that there would be such a turnaround, this contrast of being pulled after falling off the cliff and the joy of the rest of the life after the catastrophe instantly washed over the corners of everyone's hearts.

Even Zhao Xu didn't expect that just his appearance would bring that kind of confidence to the rest of the players.

At this time, Zhao Xu's feet were suspended in the air, but it seemed to be stepping on flat ground, and then he kicked his feet a little harder, and the whole person catapulted forward like a cannonball.

Although most of the multi-armored cavalry did not see Zhao Xu's movements clearly, they found that all the cavalry charging in the first row had fallen.

But at this time, looking at the enemy's charge, they still raised the spears in their hands according to their usual training, formed a formation, and rushed towards Zhao Xu on their horses.

And Zhao Xu, who was wielding a giant scythe, didn't care about it, and also sprinted towards the spear array.

At this time, a layer of golden halo directly erupted from his whole body, like a military general wearing golden armor entering the battle array.

"How could it be so fast!" At this moment, Zhao Xu's figure was so fast that no one could capture it, making the players who followed him ask.

"It's the 'pounce' ability, how could he have it." A druid player also exclaimed, having been in contact with many animals, and was extremely aware of this ability.

"Spell blessing, but what kind of spell is that, directly obtaining the unique ability of monsters?"

"Maybe the second ring spell is very perverted, right?"

And Zhao Xu, who was at the center of the topic, narrowed the distance between the two in just a moment, but unfortunately he couldn't launch a combo at this time.

However, he didn't bother with it, with the blessing of spells such as "Primal Instinct" and "Omen", his reaction speed was the fastest among everyone present, so he was able to swing his sword first before everyone reacted.

Unless another person used the "Swift Burst" at this time, they couldn't stop Zhao Xu's knife from falling on the other party first.

When Zhao Xu's giant scythe full of death intent swung out, as before, it was unstoppable and launched a death attack.

He was the first to strike, as long as he succeeded in killing the other party, he didn't have to worry about the counterattack of the later ones.

That's the advantage of being the first to strike.

Not to mention just full-body armor, even if these cavalrymen wore thousands of layers of heavy armor, all the way to the legendary armor, they couldn't resist the effect of Zhao Xu's "Ghost Attack Technique".

Zhao Xu's giant scythe slashed directly at the flesh of these heavy cavalrymen, and the amount of fatal damage ended the opponent's life on the spot.

At the same time, the weapon in Zhao Xu's hand also erupted into golden orange-like fireworks, mixed with sparks that sprayed everywhere, as if the knife was slashed at the iron plate.

The cavalrymen who got close and still stabbed their spears did not notice this.

Suddenly, the flames on the giant scythe exploded directly, and the scorching light and a torrent of flames swept over the group of black-armored cavalry.

Five-ring spell "Meteor Impact"!

The damage caused by the Plastic Flame Magic suffered by the player finally poured down on the cavalry of Fallen Star Town who were defending the city.

They were immediately swept away by the magical flames that were similar to fireball magic, and they fell to the ground in great pain, and the spears in their hands fell with them.

And the original war horses were directly burned to death on the spot, and the huge heat seeped into the body, and the horse's body became like charcoal.

With just one blow, an area was vacated in front of Zhao Xu's body.

"Ahh

In his eyes, those invincible heavy cavalry were all burned to death by the flames that erupted from a single blow.

There was no sign of damage to the pitch-black armor, but white smoke was constantly emitting from the gaps in the armor, and it was completely conceivable how painful the wounds these cavalrymen had suffered from such a blow just now.

"That was a fireball just now, right?" Zhang Qi looked at the scene in front of him and couldn't help but exclaim.

He had obviously been staring, and he hadn't seen the action of the level 4 mage casting the spell at all.

Immediately after that, the giant scythe erupted into terrible flames, directly burning many of the cavalry gathered together.

Not even a single person who could live and scream, only the corpses burned by the flames.

At the beginning, it was their players who suffered this scene, but they suddenly turned into cavalry on the opposite side, which made Zhang Qi feel a little upside down in time and space.

"It's not the fireball, it's the weapon that bursts out. But I haven't heard of this spell either. Pastor Feng Ge said with a little surprise.

"A weapon? Wouldn't it have this effect if my weapon was blessed with it? ”

"Or is it the power of the other party's weapon?"

At this time, everyone's eyes couldn't help but look at the giant scythe in Zhao Xu's hand with envy, if every blow could burst out with a fireball technique, what a terrifying artifact it must be.

Just as Zhang Qi said, his eyes were attracted by Zhao Xu's next move.

A charge is a slaughter.

Even the giant scythe launched a "homeopathic slash" with a gentle approach, and the cavalry in the surrounding circle were directly harvested like straw.

That "homeopathic chopping", Zhang Qi also saw it in the training hall of the Warrior Association.

But the condition for this kind of mystery to be launched is to completely knock out the enemy, and the conditions are extremely harsh, unless it is a scarecrow who is reluctant, Zhang Qi can launch it.

And he can only do it once, how can he be like Zhao Xu of romance six or seven times in a row.

It's all the same as the legendary "big homeopathic chop".

It's this kind of warrior's specialty, where did the fourth-level mage in front of him get the specialty to learn?

And the premise of this specialty is that there must be a specialty combination of "fierce attack".

Most human players now only have two specializations.

made Zhang Qi almost think that the one who was flying low in front of him was actually a high-level fighter.

"Lux, this is too inefficient." Zhao Xu waved the giant sickle in his hand, and he had already broken out of the encirclement.

After opening a gap for the people who had just besieged, his battle line was drawn farther and farther away.

It's just that everywhere he goes, it's like death, and slowly there are no guards around him who dare to get close.

The player who was rescued by him also recognized his identity from his giant scythe and robe, and screamed at Zhao Xu on the spot.

For them, the current Zhao Xu is a lamp of hope in this disadvantaged scene.

It's just that Zhao Xu himself knows that he can't delay this state for too long, and the enemy's eyes are already coming towards him.

Once he attracts high-end combat power to strangle him, then his ability to be more than level 4 will be exposed.

"Well, master, melee attacks are like this, no matter how strong you are in a second, you can swing those few knives, you can kill a few people, and if you want to attack in groups, you have to get the other party to come over." Lux concluded.

"In fact, the melee attacks stacked in the spell are to deal with some special situations, so it is in the direction of the high output of the single body, and it is not surprising that you will hit thousands of damage in a round of melee combat, master."

"One sword and one second Taigu distance dragon, two swords to kill the Titan Elder is what we have to do."

"Now that I cut these cavalry guards with more than ten or twenty lives, I naturally feel bored."

"Are you almost in sync, then?" Zhao Xu continued to ask.

When Lux woke up, it was as if the "scythe" was her new toy.

The advice she gave to Zhao Xu was to let her synchronize to a certain level and directly devour this giant scythe.

In this way, she would be able to take the place of the Scythe and communicate directly with the portal.

Even if Zhao Xu has any requirements in the future, he can directly rely on her to teleport into the "half-plane".

"Come on, master, you use this scythe to harvest another wave, and then we will change to the identity of a priest and directly come to clear the field with great magic."

"Let this group of soldiers know what high-end warfare is like." Lux shouted excitedly in Zhao Xu's heart.

Zhao Xu also smiled when he heard this, the battlefield in front of him was actually quite traditional, at most, there was a group of winter wolves ambushing players everywhere.

Heavy cavalry and infantry guards surround the field, then cooperate with the sniper archers on the towers and the archers at the rear.

But Zhao Xu knew that the hole cards of those mine owners had not really been taken out, and the group of winter wolves who challenged level 5 alone were not counted.

He didn't reveal this in the strategy post on the forum, because he was afraid that it would directly scare away many players.

Because, that is the enemy he finally faced alone.

Then Zhao Xu took a deep breath, and once again lifted the giant scythe in his hand and rushed towards the enemy.

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Zhao Xu's appearance was like a stone smashed into a pond, which did make waves, but in the face of the battlefield in front of the Falling Star Lake, it couldn't change much.

The number of players is still decreasing.

Even if there are resurrected players coming from Wintertown and other distant towns, it is still difficult to organize immediately.

"What's going on here?" One of the wanderers pulled out the poisoned arrow that had been inserted into his chest, his face completely blue, and it was clear that the poison had invaded his body.

And those level 1 priests don't have any spells that can expel toxins, and even those "healing minor injuries" of one ring have long been consumed.

The wanderer complained directly: "I've only been here for half an hour, and I have to go back to life." How do you fight this? ”

It's just that when the surrounding players heard this, they could only wipe the blood and sweat on their faces, waving the shields in their hands to resist the arrival of a new wave of arrow rain projectiles.

The hundreds of death squads they had just organized with great difficulty had not yet launched an assault when they were noticed by the local commander and mobilized an archery corps to launch a fierce projectile attack on their place.

Countless arrows, skimming the sky, drew a perfect arc, and then plunged deep into the scorched earth that had already been burned once.

Piercing into the bodies of these death squad players as well.

"Take my scimitar and avenge me." Feeling that his physique attribute had dropped a little more, the wanderer could not help the blood gushing out of his throat, and hurriedly handed the knife to a warrior who had just broken his weapon.

"Kill a few more for me to get revenge." The wanderer saw that the other party took it, and hurriedly shouted, but he kept spurting blood from his mouth, and he couldn't stop it at all.

At this moment the warrior was looking back at him, and his eyes were red at the sight of the wanderer's miserable condition, and he was about to swear to the other party.

In an instant, the warrior's whole body was slammed into a position several meters behind him.

One arrow through the heart!

The huge crossbow arrow, which was more than a meter long, pierced directly through the warrior's body, nailing him directly to the ground.

The scale armor on the warrior's body, which was densely stacked together, was directly torn apart into a huge opening.

The trauma also took the other party away on the spot.

Players' armor, which had already worn too much armor, was unable to withstand these increasingly powerful weapons.

The wanderer watched this scene, but he could only sigh helplessly.

He has seen too much of this scene today.

When a small town can come up with a "siege crossbow" that the Northern Alliance military can only fire with a ballista, perhaps behind the other party, there is not just a group of wealthy gold miners.

At this moment, there was a clamor of fighting and the sound of crossbow arrows breaking through the air.

Several players who watched their companions die tragically put down their shields directly, and rushed forward with the giant sword in their hands, trying to exchange their lives for their lives.

However, before the warrior could take more than seven or eight steps, he was killed by a poison-extracting crossbow arrow that pierced through the cloth armor, and fell to his knees and returned to the Creation Temple.

And the wanderer, when he saw that the last ranger with a round shield beside him had also been killed by a crossbow arrow, closed his eyes in resignation.

He has lost too much physique, and he is no longer able to move.

He hated himself so much in his heart, and it would be a day before he could return here for revenge.

A day later, he was able to tear these enemies apart with his teeth and his dagger.

If they could be resurrected here, they wouldn't have to be so passive.

It's just that these are just his fantasies.

"It's not a good habit to lie on the ground and wait for death, even if it is in the end, if you climb back to the back of the large army, you may still be able to live."

An unfamiliar voice shattered the wanderer's thoughts, and he opened his eyes, which had been blurred by the toxin infection, in surprise.

A man dressed in a priest's robe appeared in front of him out of thin air, holding a holy emblem in his hand.

"What are you kidding?" The wanderer smiled helplessly, trying to remind the priest in front of him that he had made a mistake.

He should have raised his shield or be killed by a rain of arrows.

The wanderer thought to himself: It's a pity that the crossbow doesn't turn just because you believe in God.

It's just that before he could open his mouth to complain, he saw another wave of arrows coming.

One of the bolts hit the priest's forehead.

However, what followed was completely beyond the imagination of this wanderer.

The bolt stopped directly in front of the priest's forehead, less than a fist away, but it could not move forward even a halfway.

Immediately after, the arrow, which was still glowing, turned around and flew back on the spot!

"This is the three-ring spell 'Reverse Arrow', which can bounce the bolt back." The man seemed to see the wanderer's surprise and opened his mouth to explain to him.

Immediately afterward, a "healing spell" was instilled into the wanderer's body, and the toxins from his body were also expelled.

The wanderer looked ecstatic, but he didn't expect that a priest who suddenly appeared could save him.

But his joy didn't last long, and when he saw another player being shot and fell, he fell back into grief.

It was easy to save him alone, but the pastor couldn't save everyone present.

They are only level 1 players, and if they want to exert their combat power, they must clench into a fist and swing it violently.

Five resurrection stones are the confidence they can win this battle.

It's a pity that the battlefield is not next to Winter City, and the distance on foot this day has become the most powerful barrier in this Falling Star Town.

The wanderer couldn't help but sigh continuously.

However, he noticed the priest and raised the "Holy Emblem" in his hand again, as if to do something.

I saw the priest looking at the battlefield in front of him, and the look in his eyes was both sad and emotional.

He said softly, "I say that the glory of the goddess should come here. ””

The originally blue sky directly descended an incomparably sacred pillar of light, as if the kingdom of heaven had slightly opened its curtain towards the mundane world, sowing the glow of hope.

The chant of the angels sounded on this battlefield.

The light of the Divine Heavenly Kingdom instantly illuminated the entire battlefield, attracting the attention of countless people.

Immediately afterwards, a faint projection of the "temple" appeared in the air.

[Regional Hint: There is currently a 'Temple of the Goddess of Magic' in the Falling Star Lake, and players can directly choose this place to resurrect.] 】