Chapter XXVII: March of War

On the battlefield, rushing to the forefront are three huge Qing'er, their huge bodies with an unmatchable momentum, leaving other monsters far behind. This was undoubtedly good news for Du Qi and the others, otherwise if Qing Er was mixed in the middle of the team, it would be very difficult for them to lure these giant beasts away.

At this time, the ballistas on the city wall no longer attacked Qing'er, and instead concentrated all their firepower on the monster troops in the rear. Their goal is to use long-range firepower to disperse these monsters into small groups. It is true that these savage monsters are not good at legion battles that require dispatch and cooperation, but the main combat force on the side of Eagle City, the player group is also only good at small team combat. After weighing it, Shengyan still decided to adopt the current combat method.

At this time, at the front of the battlefield, a light cyan power suit was the first to act. His strong strength gave him enough self-confidence, he didn't even wear any equipment, just carried a spear nearly two meters on his back, and faced the green man like a hill alone. He confronted the behemoth head-on, and just as Qing Er buried his head and charged in front of him, he reached out and grabbed Qing Er's horns accurately. He leaned forward, his knees bent slightly, and he was carried back by Qing'er's powerful momentum for six or seven meters, and even the bluestone-paved road was instantly plowed out with two clear traces.

Then, Qing Er was forced to stop by him like this.

In this way, at least the leather boots on Shengyan's feet are of high quality. Otherwise, the city lord would have to fight Qinger barefoot, and in this way, the demeanor of the master would have to be somewhat discounted.

Immediately after Shengyan, Qi Xin also led his team to attack the other side of Qinger. One man and one woman in his team each held a terrifying bow, which, judging by the texture of the longbow's surface, was probably made of some kind of monster. These two men are named Hui Yi and Minhou, who won the national shooting championship before coming to this world, and after becoming wild attendants, it only took a short time to adapt to the greatly increased strength, and then became terrifying marksmen.

On top of the exaggerated bow, there are special arrows with the thickness of two fingers, which are also made of monster materials, and the two of them generally do not use them at will unless there are special circumstances. The bowstring was fully drawn and released, and the sharp arrows flew out and hit Qing Er's neck accurately, and the thick skin that even the ballista could not damage was actually penetrated by their arrows by six or seven centimeters.

Qing Er roared angrily after eating the pain, turned his head with red eyes and rushed in the direction of the source of the arrow.

In the end, the duo of Duqi and Yuanya is much more sci-fi. Both of them raised their hands to write something in the air, and then several patterns of different colors appeared in the air, Du Qi quickly finished sketching the ice-blue divine language, attaching it to the surface of the sword and shield respectively, while Yuan Ya took a little more effort to draw three fiery red divine words that looked extremely complex. According to Genya, the name of this divine language is "煠".

The method of using both hands to assist in drawing the Divine Language also came from Genya's suggestion not long ago, and the two of them exchanged a lot of enthusiasm on the way out of the city and in formation, if it weren't for the critical situation now, they would probably have turned around and left. According to Genya, using this way to outline the lines of the Divine Word can save the energy consumption in the body to the greatest extent.

In the blink of an eye, those red lines turned into a blurry flame figurine, and on their backs were two translucent fire wings, like legendary elves. The three elves waved their slender wings, but they flew extremely fast, and in an instant, they came to the third green and suddenly exploded at the position of its head and front legs.

I heard a scream, and the huge figure rolled out of the smoke, rolled on the ground a dozen times, and rolled up a large cloud of dust before stopping.

"It's terrifying." Duzi's Adam's apple rolled up and down, and the horror of the explosion made him salivate. He could see that part of the structure of this divine language was derived from the rune-butterfly, but he couldn't understand the patterns of other parts without a teacher.

"Be careful, it's coming. It's up to you to fight in close quarters. Yuan Ya took a few steps back, but her gaze fell on Du Qi's shield. Obviously, he also took a keen interest in the pattern that Duqi had just drawn.

"Don't worry!" Just watched the performances of several other people, and Du Qi was not far behind. Fortunately, he also found some of his own ways during this time, and he also had more experience in the use of the Divine Language.

The divine word engraved on the shield worked rapidly under his control, and in a matter of moments, the ice continued to spread, and finally the shield expanded into a giant shield of ice more than two meters high. He lowered his shield heavily, and plunged the bottom into the earth, using all his strength to block the path of Qing'er's advance.

Perhaps because Qing Er was already wounded, or because the charging distance was too short, the impact of that behemoth was a little lighter than Du Qi had imagined. Although it was impossible to stop the monster's footsteps with both hands like Shengyan, relying on the ice giant shield, he successfully forced Qing Er to stop. Then, he sprinted to the left front, and at the same time, the long sword accurately found the wound on Qing Er's body, a string of gorgeous sword lights flashed, and the wound on Qing Er's skin was cut open by him, and the cold also took the opportunity to invade the monster's body. At the same time, Yuan Ya's agile hands were like piano masters, and new runes continued to play out in the air.

"Guys, the three-headed youth has been pulled away, and the rest is up to us." Yi Qi raised his sword and shouted loudly, "The whole army is attacking, and no monster must be allowed to interfere with their battle with Qing'er. ”

The army of Flying Eagle City, which had gathered multiple forces, quickly passed through the middle of the three-headed Qingren who had been pulled away, and met the large army of monsters in the rear. At this time, after several rounds of salvos from the ballistas, the monster troops were also successfully separated, and the formation became extremely scattered.

Everything was going according to the pre-battle plan, and the only thing beyond everyone's control was a small team of about thirty monsters, which broke away from the large army in the chaos and rushed straight towards the location of Duqi and Genya.

"Each team holds its position, and this team of monsters is left to me to solve." Huayi's voice sounded in the battlefield, and Jinzhen, who was supposed to provide fire support in the rear, stood up at this time and blocked the monster's way.

Hua Yi didn't know what ability he used, the hair on his body lit up with a metallic luster, and his body swelled again, and his height even exceeded three meters. The bear rushed into the ranks of the monsters like a war machine, and even the sturdy crocodile king could not stop him, and he was knocked on his back. Not far behind him, the remaining brocade stood still, purple light condensed on the bear's paw, and one after another energy-constructed arrows flew towards the monster.

"Kui Qu, you lead the team to support Huayi, I'm afraid he won't be able to stop so many monsters alone." During the battle, Yue Min did not forget to observe the battlefield at any time, at this time, the team of Yi Prayer was in the south of the battlefield, and Huayi was in the north, and only they could rescue in time. At this time, more than 70 players are facing more than 60 monsters, and the lizardmen are weak in combat, and the real threat only comes from those strong crocodile kings, so the current pressure on the player team is not very great.

"Good!" Kui Qu forced the crocodile king in front of him to retreat with a single sword, roared, and rushed towards Huayi with four companions.

"Xiaofu, you go and fill the gap." Even if Yue Min commands the team, let people fill the vacant gap again.

The battle was in full swing, and the first to make progress was Shengyan. The poor young man was already scarred by his onslaught, but the city lord still looked like he was at ease. He laughed heartily, and out of nowhere he took out a small flask, and drank the liquor from the pot with pride. He threw the flask away, dodging Ao's iron hooves and wielding his spear with one hand, slamming it on Ao's right leg, knocking it to the ground.

Sheng Yan was not in a hurry, pinpointed the wound that had been attacked many times, held the gun tightly with both hands, and stabbed it out with all his might, completely penetrating the monster's chest.

Qing Er struggled frantically, but his breath became weaker and weaker. The heart was pierced, and there was no chance of it ever surviving.

Sheng Yan casually wiped away the blood sprayed on his face with his right hand, and noticed that the battle between Qi Xin and Du Qi seemed to be coming to an end, so he lifted his spear and rushed straight forward, rushing into the main battlefield in front.

His arrival was like a tiger entering a flock of sheep, and the spear drew up scattered blood flowers, and those monsters that were already at the end of the crossbow were hardly his enemies.

When the other two were defeated, the few remaining monsters began to rout. But this time, how could humanity, as the one who took the initiative, let the loot in their hands escape like this?

At the sound of Shengyan's order, the Flying Eagle troops circling around the battlefield quickly assembled and cut off the monster's escape route from the rear. These warriors, taking advantage of their flight, quickly began to slaughter the scattered monsters.

"Brothers, it's finally our turn to perform! Kill ......," Liechao's roar echoed in the sky. From the beginning of the battle until now, they have not had a chance to strike except to kill those hooves. Looking at the blood-boiling battle on the ground, these warriors with fighting genes in their blood have long been hungry and thirsty.

Finally, the most legendary army in Flying Eagle City has a chance to show its style.