"It's an incendiary bomb! They are throwing incendiary dirhams at Seadevil Hitla! "The Angel Pirates' every move is very eye-catching, and some well-informed players recognize this thing.

In fact, when Hou Chao put this incendiary bomb on the shelves of the friendship store, it attracted the attention of many players, but the price of as high as fifty gold scared off many people, who would spend such a large sum of money to buy such a thing.

However, when there was only the last trace of Seadevil Hitra's HP left, they actually threw this thing, a team of eight people, one for each person, and the damage they dealt per second was 1600.

Using props, a small team can cause such high damage in an instant, even the four major guilds are a little unable to sit still.

These guys must have come prepared.

Even some players with large brains have begun to put the whole thing together in a whimsical way, whether it is Xie Lang triggering this event, or Dawn Slightly Lu helping the sea general Noval, and finally going into the sea to throw an incendiary dirham from the back of the sea demon Hitra to rob the monster, everything seems to be so logical, as if it is all within their calculation circle.

Thinking about everything in the past, I suddenly felt that this small team of only a few people was so mysterious and unfathomable.

And the terrifying thing is that not only were they so successful in their strategy, but their own strength was also very good, not long after the start of this event, they defeated an elite team of Tingyu Pavilion.

What is Listening to the Rain Pavilion? It was the top guild of the bright formation, and the existence that many players looked up to, but they were still defeated, and their strength can be seen.

Xie Lang and the others naturally didn't know that someone was deifying them like that in their minds, anyway, they just wanted to do what they were doing at the moment, and that's it.

When they threw out a round of dirhams incendiary bombs, many people thought that in order to rob this monster, they also spent a lot of money, fifty gold incendiary bombs, and eight people threw them casually, that was 400 gold coins. I really don't know if it's better to say that they are rich or losers.

However, the second round of incendiary bombs was thrown, which made people even more surprised, and in the third round, they were already stunned.

Are these incendiary bombs picked up on the side of the road without money? Or are they local tyrants in the first place, and they don't lack this money? In just a few seconds, more than 1,000 gold coins were thrown, which were some big guilds, and they felt distressed when they saw it, not to mention those casual players who watched the excitement.

Young Master Long was a little unsettled, he thought about stopping it, but Xie Lang and the others walked too deep, and there was a sea demon Xitra across them, so they couldn't do it at all, so they could only pray secretly in their hearts, hoping that he would be able to throw three rounds.

Who knows, the fourth round of incendiary bombs continues to be thrown.

No matter how high the resistance of the sea demon Hitra is, it will not help, and the Dirham's incendiary bomb ignores all defenses and resistances, and only deals fixed damage, which lasts for a total of 20 seconds, 200 damage per second, no more, no less. Moreover, this incendiary bomb is a group damage in the range, which just covers the altar where the monsters are most dense, and the monsters that just poured out were burned before they had time to disperse, and in just a few seconds, they have already gained the experience gained in the previous full hour.

Now that four rounds of incendiary bombs have been thrown, a total of 32 dirhams, and it has such a miraculous effect, and there are more than six rounds left, isn't it refreshing?

Young Master Long's eyes were like fire, but they couldn't do anything, they could only desperately strengthen the output, the resistance of the boss was too high, and all the long-range attacks were attacked in one round, and it was only a few hundred points of damage, that is, the amount of damage caused by two or three incendiary bombs.

At this time, Xie Lang and the others had already thrown out the fifth wave of incendiary bombs, which added up to 8,000 damage per second.

Crazy crazy, crazy they are completely crazy.

The sixth and seventh rounds of incendiary bombs continued to be thrown.

How can this small team have such a deep heritage, in order to grab this boss, they have thrown thousands of gold coins, even if it is as strong as the Zhu God Temple, I am afraid that they will not dare to be so extravagant.

The audience gradually changed from the previous surprise to habit, and from habit to expectation, and they wanted to know if there was an eighth round.

As a result, this small team did not disappoint.

The incendiary bombs of the eighth round of dirhams arrived as promised, and the huge amount of damage, even if the four major guilds joined forces, was less than half of the damage caused by their mere eight people.

In fact, Xie Lang and the others were also secretly anxious in their hearts, there were still a little more than two rounds of incendiary bombs left in their hands, and the first ones to throw out had already turned off the lights at this time, which meant that if they didn't continue to replenish, then the damage they would cause would be less and less.

"Damn it, it's going to fall!"

Under the watchful eye, they threw the ninth round of incendiary bombs, which was simply crazy.

Originally, the four major guilds were the protagonists of this event, but they were robbed of the limelight by a small team of eight people who had no name.

Suddenly, a wail rang out in the sky, and all the heads of the sea demon Hitra lost their lustre.

The assassins of the four guilds were already ready to attack, and the moment the sea demon Hitra fell to the ground, they immediately started to take a swift step.

However, no matter how fast the wind walked, how could it be faster than teleportation, and the moment they activated, a figure had already appeared next to the corpse of the sea demon Hitla. Dotted Library

It was Xie Lang, a sharp-eyed player who recognized it. This ordinary face could not be more ordinary, and it was reflected in the eyes of countless players.

In front of the four guilds and the eyes of countless players, he took advantage of the situation to pocket all the drops of the Sea Demon Hitra, so as to announce that he was the victor in the revenge of the Sea Demon Hitra.

The Assassins of the Four Guilds, who were already halfway there, stopped and watched, because they knew that even if they went up, it would be futile, and they were even more reluctant to run to Xie Lang's side to be his foil.

In addition to Drops, they also have a huge amount of experience that has leveled up all members of their team.

The other players who participated in the battle, although they also received a lot of experience rewards, they were not comparable.

The small team bombed 72 dirhams of incendiary bombs and won the final kill of the Sea Demon Hitra in the hands of the four guilds, which became the most classic battle since the launch of "Engre", and also pushed the Angel Pirate Group to the forefront.

With the death of the sea demon Hitra, all the monsters summoned from the altar also turned into a puff of green smoke and drifted away with the wind, and when the system completely repaired the damaged area of the battle tomorrow, no one could see the traces of the battle that had taken place here.

The sea instantly submerged the altar, and Atlantis returned to its original state. Because of the protection of the sea general Norval, the actions of Xie Lang and the others were not affected by the sea, and it was not until he returned to the shore again that he left and returned to his belongings.

However, as soon as they returned to the shore, they were immediately surrounded by people from the Temple of the Gods.

The little priest was still young, and he had never seen such a scene, so he was so frightened that he hid behind his brother.

The angel in mid-air was displeased, "Get out of the way, you're scaring my sister." ”

"Hand over the stuff, and I can be blameless." Young Master Long said coldly, as if he was pardoning the most heinous people.

"Why?" The momentum of the angel in the middle of the sky was equally powerful, even if there were dozens of elites of the Zhu God Temple in front of him, he was not afraid.

Young Master Long sneered and said, "Just by virtue of the fact that killing you now is as simple as stepping on an ant." ”

What he said is true, no one knows the strength of the Zhu God Temple, and those who can participate in this event are the elites of the elite, not to mention that everyone is rushing up, even if they pick a few from their team, it is not so easy to deal with.

Xiaobawang was not convinced, and said, "What if there are too many people? I'm not afraid of you, and I'll accompany you whenever I want to fight. ”

Young Master Long glanced at him and said lightly, "Kill him." ”

In the next moment, more than a dozen magic and arrows were overwhelmingly coming.

Xiaobawang was stunned for a moment, where did he think that they really made a move, such an attack was clearly towards the second people, how could Xiaobawang resist it?

said that it was too late, and the angel in mid-air moved sideways, blocking in front of the little overlord, and with a big shield slap, he took all the damage alone, and his blood volume also fell to the bottom line.

Young Master Long originally wanted to kill the little overlord in order to make an example of the monkey, but he didn't expect to be blocked by the angel in the air, and what made him even more unexpected was that with so many attacks, he couldn't kill a warrior in seconds, and the killing intent in his heart was even stronger.

After a round of attack, he raised his left hand half a high, signaled to stop, and said, "If you don't hand over the things again, the next time it won't be as simple as residual blood." ”

The morning sun was slightly dewed, and he waved his staff, just as he wanted to restore blood for his brother, but Young Master Long suddenly roared, "Give him back blood again, and I will kill him immediately." Immediately, the little priest was at a loss.

At this time, another voice sounded outside the crowd, "Ouch hey! It's so majestic, I'll see who it is? Isn't this the young master of the Dragon of the Zhu God Temple, bullying a little girl, it's really powerful. ”

It turned out to be Nie Xiaodao of the Sharp Blade Army, no wonder the voice was so familiar, and there was a strange joke of yin and yang, which sounded very ironic.

Young Master Long's face was covered with dark clouds, "It's your business." ”

Nie Xiaodao was not afraid of him, and said, "What? Want to do it? I'm not afraid of you. ”

With just a Nie knife, Young Master Long is naturally not afraid, but the forces behind him have to be feared.

At this time, a deep voice sounded outside the crowd, "Little knife, how did you talk to Young Master Long." The person who spoke was naturally the leader of the Sharp Legion, and he was also followed by a group of good players, slowly stepping forward, making a compilation with both hands, "Young Master Long, Steward Xu, this kid is not big or small, please forgive me." ”

The forces of the two sides are equal, and Young Master Long is naturally a little less aggressive, and said: "That's not necessary, but the angel pirate group, I have to stay, and no one can stop it." ”

It turned out that although the event was over, the fighting never stopped.