Chapter 48: The Strength Gap

Outside the gates of Leydington, there was a small group of four people, who were sneakily hiding in a forest outside the city.

Looking out from the woods, you can see the outside through the gaps between the trees. But when you look at it from the outside, it's a black eye.

Standing at the front and probing his brain, he looked out of Yang Biao, who was dressed in armor.

"Xingmeng" came to Yang Biao's side, and also followed him to look east and west.

Wang Meng was sitting on the ground with his eyes closed, seemingly unconcerned about everything that was happening outside.

"I said Brother Meng, why did we make such a big move again, I just want to play a game quietly!" Yang Biao retreated from the edge of the woods and walked to Wang Meng's side to complain.

"Blame me? It's not all a basket you poked out! You're still asking about me! Wang Meng pursed his lips.

From the previous opening event on the second layer of the game, to the boss of the evil god remnant world this time, all of them are caused by Yang Biao's paladin profession without exception.

Yang Biao was rejected by Wang Meng, and he was speechless for a while, standing in place and opening his mouth in vain to say something, but he really couldn't find any reasonable reason, so he had to give up in the end.

"The challenge begins!"

An ethereal voice rang out suddenly, though it sounded a little weird, probably because it was covered by a large cloak.

That's right, the holy girl with wings on her back was covered by Wang Meng with his magician's head canopy at this time.

What is the main reason for this?

Naturally, because she was too bright, the holy light on her body was like a high-power light bulb, which was really inconvenient for Wang Meng and the others to hide their figures.

As soon as the holy girl's words fell, the layers of dark clouds in the distance had already swept in, and the sky, which was already somewhat dim, became even darker at this time.

On the main road outside the city gate, magic lamps were already lit, and among the gathered players, the magicians lit fireballs one after another, and the priest released holy light in an attempt to dispel the surrounding darkness.

A group of city guards suddenly walked out of Leydington City, lined up neatly at the gate of Leydington City, just between the player and Leydington City.

"Roaring ......"

A deafening roar came from the black clouds, and the sound was mighty.

Everyone knows that that terrifying existence, the "Evil God Remnant Soul" is about to appear!

"Magicians, hunters, long-range fire-gathering to test targets, warriors and paladins to prepare for sneak attacks by summons, assassins spread out to protect the back row with a single point of attack, and priests are fully open!"

The deep voice of "Wushuang" sounded, breaking the silence after the roar, and the five attacking teams of "Yanyu Building" began to act in an orderly manner according to the instructions of "Wushuang".

On the other side, the team of the "Forgotten Worry Pavilion", under the command of the "Demon", made almost similar deployments.

There are also many small guilds around, as well as fixed teams formed in advance, who have begun to tentatively carry out attacks.

"Woo Woo ......"

Fireballs, ice arrows, and hunter's arrows roared through the air, heading straight for the dark shadow in the air.

In the forest, Wang Meng and the others looked at the black shadow in the sky, but they didn't react.

With a little brain, you can figure it out.,Since it's a world boss.,The amount of blood must be extremely terrifying.。

It's just such a little injury, isn't it just tickling someone's house?

Therefore, Wang Meng's strategy is very simple, just press the soldiers, sit on the mountain and watch the tiger fight, and wait until they grind the BOSS's blood to the bottom, and they will come to another wave of divine soldiers to reap the benefits of the fisherman.

This strategy can be said to have exhausted all the idioms that Wang Meng has learned all his life!

Turning over his hand and taking out a quilt of ale wine, and taking out some packaged food, Wang Meng leaned against a tree and ate it.

"I'll go, Brother Meng, you're too moisturized! Divide me a little! As soon as Wang Meng took out the food, Yang Biao sniffed.

"Oh, a glass of ale wine 1 gold coin, and the appetizer will be used as a gift!" Wang Meng took a sip of wine and said lightly.

"Brother Meng! You're too unkind, aren't you!! ”

Of course, Wang Meng was just joking, the three of them sat together, eating meat and drinking wine, chatting nonsense, completely ignoring the battle situation at the city gate.

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Countless magic and arrows pierced the sky and rushed towards the dark shadows in the air.

However, without exception, all attacks did not receive any damage hints.

"Report, hurt MISS!"

"Report, hurt MISS!"

Report ,......

The attacking teams of the two top guilds are reporting the situation to their respective guild leaders.

"IS ALL THE DAMAGE MISSED? It's impossible! Wushuang angrily stomped his staff, smashing a deep pit into the ground.

"That's the way it is, President, what are we going to do?" One of the captains of the "Smoke and Rain Building" attack team leaned next to "Wushuang" and asked in a low voice.

"Wushuang" frowned, looked up at the "demon" on the other side, but found that the other party was also looking at him, the two looked at each other, and both saw a trace of helplessness in each other's eyes.

All damage is nullified!

Could it be that this "remnant soul of the evil god" is invincible?

However, if the world event clearly marks the kill reward, it proves that this boss can be killed!

"Mushuang" had never encountered such a difficult problem, and a rare sense of powerlessness came to his heart.

"Attack the team, the first, second and third teams explore the formation and advance, and the four or five teams flank and cover and move forward!"

There's no other way,