The fierce attack of Cai Qi and Lao Pao was like a sharp arrow, tearing a hole in the group of soldiers with a large number of people.

Unfortunately, the gap between the two was quickly filled by the guards who followed one after another.

The gap that had just been made was immediately filled by others, which made Lin Luo and the others have a headache.

The soldiers regrouped together, and once again launched a fierce attack on the several summoned beasts in front of them, as more and more soldiers rushed forward, the reply of the free was already a little weak, after all, the free and easy is just one person, and it is undoubtedly quite difficult to treat as many targets as possible by one person.

Seeing that the blood volume of the several summoned beasts in front of him was gradually bottoming out, Lin Luo's expression also began to become anxious.

Lin Luo knew that there was a certain disparity in the strength of the two sides now, and if a few summoned beasts were killed, I was afraid that the balance of victory would be completely tilted, and the situation would become more and more unfavorable to Lin Luo and the others.

At this time, he waved the long sword in his hand freely, and a bright green light rushed out of the long sword in his hand.

The bright green light soon came to the front of the battlefield, and in the blink of an eye, the light dispersed, forming a small light net, and the light net fell towards the two summoned beasts and Cai Qi's old cannon in front of them.

"Hanging pots help the world." Xiaoyao let out a cold snort in his mouth.

The light net shrouded down, and the remaining blood volume on the covered two people and four beasts suddenly returned to a full state.

When this scene appeared, Lin Luo finally secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

Hanging pot Jishi is such a skill,It does not belong to the basic skill of the Avatar Temple.,It's a special skill.,The effect is actually very simple.,It can provide a recovery in the amount of blood to the allies within a range of ten meters around it.,Restore the blood volume of half of the blood of the allies.,And there's also an effect.,In the next ten seconds,The allies will have a blood return effect of five percent of the blood per second.。

This is definitely an extremely top-notch recovery skill, and it is even much stronger than the skills carried by the Incarnation Temple itself.

However, all special skills have a fatal drawback, that is, the cooldown time is particularly long, and the cooldown time of up to an hour also limits the number of times such a skill can be used.

Xiaoyao has such a special skill on his body, and Lin Luo naturally knows it. When he got such an extremely powerful special skill, he didn't show off to Lin Luo's old cannons.

But if he saw it, it was really the first time that Lin Luo had seen this hanging pot to help the world.

Obviously, the use of skills this time was just right, and the blood volume of the few people fighting in front of them suddenly got a great recovery, and in the next ten seconds, the few people in front didn't even need to knock the medicine.

Suddenly, in the sky of the battlefield ahead, the phantom shadows of three mountain peaks condensed, and a dark cloud condensed over the heads of the guarded soldiers.

Lightning flashed above the dark clouds, and in an instant, several golden thunderbolts thundered down towards the soldiers on the ground.

The thunder spun violently, and the thunder slashed across the bodies of the soldiers below, and the armor worn by the soldiers was suddenly scorched black.

"Running Thunder Spell" The butterfly fairy who had been standing at the back finally used her own spell, the Running Thunder Spell.

It stands to reason that the butterfly fairy itself does not carry such an extremely powerful spell skill as the Thunder Spell, but it is not bad for money, during this period of time through the game, it has made a lot of money, how to say that it is also the top chef in the game, and the daily income is more considerable than that of many people.

No, the wealthy and free bought a copy of the Thunder Spell from the auction house at an extremely high price, so that his own butterfly fairy could learn it.

The powerful potential energy of the Thunder Spell blasted down, causing a lot of damage.

This is not the end, the phantom of the mountain peak above the heads of several soldiers has slowly condensed.

"Bang bang bang" three peaks in quick succession fell towards the bottom cover.

Mount Tai was overwhelming, and Niuniu and two ancient Rui beasts launched the most fierce attack.

The phantom shadows of the three mountain peaks fell, and in an instant, the dust flew, and the blood volume on the heads of several soldiers on the ground suddenly dropped by a large margin.

Especially one of the soldiers, who had already lost his blood, fell directly above the cold ground after eating this series of spells.

“NICE。” Lin Luo said with a happy face.

Niu Niu and they started to attack, which also greatly relieved the pressure of the old artillery in front.

With the fire support of Niuniu and a few people, the old cannon became more and more fierce in front of him, especially Cai Qi, who used his only special skill, the holy armor. His body was shrouded in a layer of golden armor and shadow, and the spear in his hand waved quickly, rushing forward as if he had entered a no-man's land.

At this time, Lin Luo was not idle, and one control skill after another was used.

Every swing of the control skill can always control a soldier well, buying a few people in front of him a little bit of time.

When the skill was cooling, Lin Luo was even more footsteps, and quickly rushed forward. The skill was still cooling, and Lin Luo launched the most direct hand-to-hand combat.

In terms of defensive ability, Lin Luo's defense is definitely the highest among everyone, in the face of the attack of the guards, Lin Luo is not afraid at all, and directly resists the attack of the soldiers, waving the big knife in his hand, and fiercely falls towards the enemy in front of him.

With the treatment in the back, Lin Luo was not worried about his situation at all.

The battle became more and more fierce, and the men and horses of both sides fought not far from the river.

Blood flowed from everyone's bodies, and the blood soon stained the ground red.

But even if Lin Luo and the others tried their best, they were still at a disadvantage. There is no way, the number of soldiers guarding the prison is two or three times as many as a few people, and in the face of so many targets, Rao is Lin Luo and the others are extremely strong, but they are also a little tired of parrying.

Gradually, Cai Qi's spider spirit was already dead, and the black bear spirit of the old cannon also fell to the ground weakly after resisting for a while.

Even Lin Luo's mutant horse face and Xiao Yu's white bear are also scarred.

As for Lao Pao and Cai Qi, they are also embarrassed now, the scars on their bodies are constantly flowing blood, and they take out bottles of recovery potions from time to time in their hands and quickly pour them into their mouths.

At this moment, it is difficult to maintain a high intensity of spell casting, and the speed of recovering qi and blood is far from keeping up with the amount of blood dropped by a few people.

Lin Luo is not necessarily much better than a few people, at this time, Lin Luo is alone in the face of the attack of the three soldiers guarding the prison, and has gradually leaked defeat, so he can only reluctantly wave the scimitar in his hand, parrying the attack of several people as much as possible.