Outside the gates of Sky City, the mythical teams are gathering, including the mage team, the charge team, the meat shield team, the archer team, the warrior team, the harassment team, the healing team, and the main output team.

The other players cast envious glances at these teams, because they are the elite of mythology, an iron-blooded hero, and this team has built too many feats in the national war, and deserves the admiration of thousands of people.

Lin Zhi and the three of them are standing in the mythical foreign aid team at the moment, and the foreign aid team is not as organized as the official team, and it is divided into many squads.

The three of them each held 33 in-situ resurrection pills in their hands, which was Lin Zhi's latest refining, and there were still some ambergris grass left from the last time, so they refined another set of in-situ resurrection pills.

When the siege horn sounds, players pour into the city in the sky like a tidal wave. Due to the large number of people and the narrow gates, many players were blocked outside the city gates, and simply started fighting directly outside the city gates.

"The charging team is ready to charge for the first time, the meat shield team is on its footing, the archer and mage team are responsible for long-range output, the warrior team is responsible for breaking off, the harassment team is scattered to attack, don't let the opponent form a formation, and the healing team will heal with all its might." Fang Geque stood in front of the main output team and calmly gave orders.

Under the guidance of each squad leader, the team began to attack in an orderly manner, and the charging team charged once, and quickly fixed the people in front of the team, even if some could resist, they were faced with a meat shield like an iron wall.

The mage and archers attacked from behind, clearing a vacuum in front of them and moving forward quickly to continue to open the path.

The organization of reinforcements was much worse, and under the impact of the overwhelming team of players, they were quickly broken up and fought separately.

Lin Zhi and the three of them tried their best to keep together, the color of the mythical camp was red, and if someone of other colors appeared, it would prove to be an enemy.

There was a crowd of people, some people fell, some people advanced, some people looked for treatment, there was a lot of noise around, and many people were already unable to distinguish friend from foe, just unleashing their skills on the crowd.

Lin Zhi casually struck a random dance of the matchless, and then several people were killed in seconds, and the front immediately became empty. The surrounding players were stunned for a moment, and then I don't know who shouted,

"The fire is here, everyone hurry up."

"Kill him, blow out the ghost weapon, and we will be developed." The other players immediately chimed in. For a while, a large number of players rushed towards Lin Zhi's side, and although some players didn't know why, they still followed the flow to kill.

Of course, Lin Zhi would not sit still, and as he walked, he released the Flurry Dance, and soon killed a few more people, but he was already bleeding, and hurriedly added an automatic recovery nail to his body.

But there are too many players around, although Lin Zhi is constantly killing, but where can he catch up with the players who are pouring in, the recovery of blood volume will not be able to catch up with the loss of blood.

Just when Lin Zhi was secretly helpless, thinking that there was only one death, a figure knocked Lin Zhi away and stood in Lin Zhi's original position, and the attack of the one-faced player was none other than the old man.

"Thank you, old man." Lin Zhi was slightly touched in his heart and said.

"I'm a meat shield, and of course I'm here to take this kind of hurt." The old man replied while fighting.

Most of the players are physical attacks, because it is difficult for the mage to become a climate without great investment in the early stage, and thanks to the dodge of the old man, the player's attacks fall on the body one by one "MISS", even if there are some hits, under the Jiuyang true qi of thousands of points per second of the old man's blood return, it is also hard to resist.

Lin Zhi gradually found that the old man's movement was very peculiar, sometimes fast and sometimes slow, sometimes forward and sometimes backward, but he could always avoid the area with the most damage and appear in the area with relatively little damage.

With the old man to share the pressure, Lin Zhi also relaxed, and chose the opposite direction to attack and defend with the old man, the two of them are like reefs in the rapids, let the wind blow and the waves, but they don't move.

Li Xin is very good at finding a position, standing in the middle of Lao Yu and Lin Zhi, adding a little blood to Lin Zhi from time to time, and going to pick up a few pieces of equipment from time to time.

There is no shortage of masters among the players, a player with a shield and a one-handed axe suddenly came from the side, he was a meat shield, and the attack of the old man fell on him, only reducing the damage by a few hundred points.

With this player in front of him, the players on the side can rest assured that the output will be carried out, and for a while Li Xin fell into a crisis. Lin Zhi was about to come to his aid, but was stopped by a player armed with a spear.

"Second brother, add blood to me, I'll kill him." The old man also seemed to be angry, and said bluntly.

"You want me to add blood to such a high health return? Can you really impress him? Li Xin was obviously puzzled.

"That's one of my tricks, you just do it." The old man was obviously full of confidence, and Li Xin had no choice but to add the automatic recovery nail to the old man.

I saw that the old man took out a free hand and pinched a strange trick, and then his blood suddenly dropped sharply, but fortunately, it quickly stabilized and began to rise.

The old man was ruthless, and pinched another trick, and the blood volume and blood recovery speed were deadlocked. The corners of the old man's mouth rose slightly, and then he swung the reverse blade knife and slashed towards the meat shield.

After a period of contact, the meat shield may also see that the old man's attack is not outstanding, so he has no intention of dodging at all.

"-2497" and "-2459" were stabbed twice by the old man, and the blood was instantly remnant. The man said with an incredible look on his face

"Impossible, my two thousand close defense, plus armor, how can you impress me?"

The old man obviously didn't bother to answer his question, and brandished a back-bladed knife to harvest him.

"Boss, what kind of trick are you, the attack has increased so obviously?" Li Xin asked curiously, and Lin Zhi also cast an inquiring look.

"This is my level 15 Heavenly Demon Disintegration Dafa, sacrificing my life in exchange for attack power, I can increase my attack by 3,500 points each time, plus the addition of Jiuyang True Qi, the melee attack is close to 10,000, how can that person withstand it." The old man said lightly.

"The old man is mighty." Li Xin said suddenly, and Lin Zhi also smiled.

The old man who opened the Heavenly Demon Disintegration Dafa also killed people quickly, not weaker than Lin Zhi at all, and soon scared the people who came up. Players began to move away from them, instead of coming up to die, in the eyes of these players, Lin Zhi and Lao Qi seemed to incarnate as Shura, ruthlessly depriving the player of his life.

"Boss, let's go to the city, the players here are ordinary players, and it's unlikely that they will explode jewelry." Lin Zhi said suddenly.

"Okay." The old man nodded without hesitation and said.