Volume 1 Chapter 65 The War Castle (2)

Zhen Shanren looked at the second werewolf archer, and rushed forward without any hesitation, even if most of the skills were on cooldown, he could only use basic attacks. But fortunately, the werewolf archer has poor melee ability, and he also has the blessing of the Wind Step, so he is not afraid.

With the acceleration of the wind step, Zhen Shanren began to jump three yards behind the werewolf archer, and before the werewolf could react, the person had already come behind him, and with the help of the momentum, he inserted the dagger into the werewolf's head, crit -385, taking advantage of the unstable shape of the werewolf, and kicked the werewolf to the ground with a kick.

Zhen Shanren looked at the werewolf who fell to the ground and wanted to struggle to get up, hurriedly took two steps forward, jumped to the back of the werewolf, locked the werewolf's forelimbs with his knees, and at the same time pressed the werewolf's neck with his left hand, and stabbed the werewolf's head wildly with his right hand.

Each blow was a weak attack, with more than two hundred damage, and the werewolf who was held down couldn't get up, plus Zhen Shanren was in its attack blind spot, like a helpless little girl, struggling on the ground for six seconds and then no sound.

After eliminating the second werewolf, twelve seconds had passed at this time, and Zhen Shanren turned his head to look at the frontal battlefield. Because the long-range hid behind the melee and was basically not harassed, the battle went smoothly, and only one elite of the wolf cavalry remained.

Seeing that the overall situation had been decided, Zhen Shanren did not trouble the werewolf archers again, and quickly returned to the team, and three seconds later, the elite werewolves also fell, and the remaining four werewolf archers did not make any waves, and they also fell to the ground within four seconds.

The third wave of battle teams took 19 seconds to solve, and before they could catch their breath, the fourth wave of werewolves appeared. Twenty heads, four elite heads, one reinforced elite cavalry, and eight long-range werewolf archers.

There was no time to arrange it again, Zhen Shanren went around to the side of the werewolf archer again, and rushed towards an elite werewolf archer in a state of rapid wind walking.

The skills are all in the cooldown, and there are two younger brothers around the elite werewolf archers, Zhen Shanren's bold eyes didn't blink, and he ran wildly.

Staring at the three-headed werewolf with the bow in his eyes, Zhen Shanren's feet flickered east and west, dodging the arrows shooting at him one by one, and finally ran to the vicinity of the three-headed werewolf five seconds later.

Knowing that the archer's melee ability was basically equal to nothing, Zhen Shanren pounced directly without fear, raising his dagger to reveal his hideousness.

Faced with the close enemy, the werewolf did not have time to bend his bow and arrows, and did not dodge, and the three werewolves were forced to raise their bows and wave them at him.

Zhen Shanren did not blindly face the big bow wielded by the werewolf, his eyes stared at the attack trajectory of the big bow, the speed did not decrease, his waist and abdomen twisted, and the running body was slightly to the side, the big bow passed by him, and he successfully dodged the swing of the three big bows in front of him.

Dodging the attack of the werewolf, the distance between the two sides was already within an arm's length, Zhen Shanren's eyes narrowed, and there was a faint cold light in his eyes, like a butcher.

Zhen Shanren raised his left hand, and with the help of the power of running, he inserted the dagger into the neck of the elite werewolf who had not had time to block back, then let go of his left hand, turned behind the werewolf, grabbed the back of the werewolf's neck, and raised his right hand The golden dagger stabbed wildly at the wolf's head.

The elite werewolf had nothing to do, struggling and turning around, Zhen Shanren firmly grasped the life and death and did not let go, followed the pace of the elite werewolf under his feet, and his right hand kept raising and falling.

The two werewolves on the side saw that the boss was being bullied, and hurriedly raised their bows and pounced, but Zhen Shanren used the elite werewolves as a shield, hiding behind the werewolves, and did not let the other two werewolves attack him.

The elite werewolf with about 2,000 blood lasted for more than five seconds, and he couldn't bear his brutal fighting style, he was grabbed by the neck and stabbed to death, and finally fell to the ground unwillingly, the wolf's head was full of blood holes, and it looked extremely miserable.

Zhen Shanren didn't take a second look at the fallen elite werewolf, and immediately rushed to the other two werewolf archers, relying on his speed and card perspective play, he dragged a werewolf and stabbed it, this werewolf held up shorter, and also fell desolately.

The last werewolf looked at the opponent in front of him, although his IQ was not high, but looking at the boss and his companions in such a bleak way of death, the wolf's heart was unconsciously uneasy, looking at the enemy whose face was covered with the same kind of blood, he felt that the other party was a brutal demon, and his hands and feet were unconsciously weak and forgot to move.

Looking at the frightened werewolf in front of him, Zhen Shanren grinned, opened his mouth and roared, and rushed towards the werewolf with a momentum, wolf blood dripping from his face along the robber's mask, looking more and more ferocious and terrifying. The werewolf archer was timid, and he was bluffed into taking two steps back, and for a while, his fighting spirit was completely gone, and he was quickly resolved.

The whole battle was only a little over ten seconds, and Zhen Shanren was useless with a damage skill, so he stabbed the three werewolves alive and was unscathed.

Wiping a handful of wolf blood from his forehead, Zhen Shanren turned around and ran towards the other elite werewolf archer, this time two arrows did not dodge, and the blood volume dropped by more than a hundred points.

Tilting his head and taking a bottle of primary health recovery potion, it was still the same drama, the same brutal and bloody, and twelve seconds later, the three werewolf archers also fell to the ground.

At this time, just after twenty-five seconds, six of the eight werewolf archers were killed by Zhen Shanren, including two elites. And on the frontal battlefield, because of the lack of werewolf archers, there is only one strengthened elite werewolf left at this moment.

Zhen Shanren looked at the effect of the Wind Walk for more than a minute, and the killing intent was thick, so he didn't return to the team, picked up the dagger and ran towards the only two remaining werewolf archers.

After solving the target six seconds later, Zhen Shanren turned his head to look and found that the last werewolf archer had also fallen, and it turned out that the team had destroyed it after solving the strengthening elite.

Running back to the team, regardless of everyone's admiration, Zhen Shanren said dissatisfiedly: "It's only ten seconds in advance, it's not enough, continue to increase the firepower, at this speed, the sixth wave can't be killed, and then the seventh, eighth, and ninth waves come, and we will be wiped out." ”

Everyone thought that they would be praised ten seconds earlier, but they were silent when they heard this, but they couldn't think of a countermeasure.

Looking at the people with gloomy expressions, Zhen Shanren certainly didn't want to die out of the copy, so he opened his mouth and said, "Will it be faster to gather fire and kill one by one when attacking?" Will the pressure of shield battles be less? And try to get the werewolves together, so that the situation is really urgent, and a wide range of skills can be dealt with, right? And when they get together, the shield battle faces less damage, and you only need to pay attention to the werewolves who sneak towards the gate. ”

After saying that the fifth wave of werewolves was coming, Zhen Shanren's swift wind walk only lasted for a minute, he didn't explain anything to the team, and left the team alone to the side, staring at the wolf cavalry rushing over.

The wolf cavalry arrived in a blink of an eye, and the battle on the front had already begun, and Zhen Shanren still rushed to the werewolf archers in the rear, because he believed that these people could understand his meaning and quickly adjust.

Except for the two damage skills of broken spine and poisonous explosion, the other skills are all on cooldown, although this time there are two more werewolf archers, but with the blessing of the wind step, plus the werewolf archers are not gathered together, the whole operation is still relatively smooth.

At twenty-five seconds, Zhen Shanren used the same method to kill the six werewolves, and when he looked up at the frontal battlefield, he found that the battle was over, and the other team members were encircling the last four werewolf archers.

Five seconds later, the fifth wave of werewolves was all emptied, and the team took more than 30 seconds, which was half of the time limit, Zhen Shanren nodded with satisfaction, and praised with a smile: "Good job, continue to maintain, and strive to compress the time again." ”

After speaking, he looked at everyone and smiled, and said with a blank and serious face: "The eighth wave is a test, when there will be two strengthened elites, I can only help you share the strengthening elite archers, at least twelve werewolf archers will attack you, I can't leave the team before the eighth wave, my skills need to be all cooled, and then I can quickly kill the enhanced elites, and you need to adapt to the output environment with long-range harassment." ”

In the blink of an eye, the sixth wave of 30 werewolves appeared, and the wolf cavalry quickly rushed towards the team, Zhen Shanren walked to the left side and did not hit behind me, with the help of the cover of not hitting me, he leisurely picked up the poisonous snake and aimed it at the wolf cavalry and began to shoot, no matter how everyone responded, he just turned his head from time to time to observe the situation.

The six shield fighters were each about half a yard apart, stubbornly entangled the wolf cavalry, did not take a step back, and the other teammates stood within three yards behind the shield battle, bending down to try to avoid the damage caused by the werewolf archers, attacking the wolf cavalry from the gap, the werewolf archers did not cause too much trouble to the ranged players, and the arrows were more fired at the shield battles in the front row.

Taking advantage of the rain of arrows, the six ranged and three control teammates stood up straight in unison and began to release a wide range of damage skills, and then the cat shrank up and used only small skills to gather fire to kill the wolf cavalry.

The three controllers are divided into the left and right of the team, and in addition to assisting in the frontal battlefield, they will take control whenever the wolf cavalry makes a move to bypass the team, and then remind the shield battle to take over the hatred.

The three support classes are simpler, all sitting on the ground, recovering the shield battle state at close range, and occasionally throwing a few skills into the monster horde, adding a little extra output to the team.