Chapter 1076: Crisis

After this arrow was thrown back by Wang Shuang, it hit the head of the undead player who shot the arrow, and the player's qi and blood immediately fell off half of the tube, and he looked at Wang Shuang in astonishment: "......"

"This is the skill of the elves!" Some players raised their arms and shouted: "There are so many of us, if one person shoots an arrow, Wang Shuang will definitely be killed on the spot!" "What I'm saying is that if the melee is all pressed up and the long-range starts shooting, even if Wang Shuang takes it again, can he still withstand the siege of so many of us at the same time?"

As soon as the words fell, Wang Shuang saw a rain of arrows thrown into the sky and fell one after another, and at the same time, a group of melee players around him also pressed up frantically, almost squeezing him to the point where he couldn't move an inch. Looking at his own injury data again, even Wang Shuang himself couldn't help laughing.

“-0”“-0”“-0”“-221”…… One difference between Wishing Star and previous games is that the physical attack in Wishing Star cannot cause damage if it is lower than the target's physical defense after deducting the defense conversion. In order to balance the attributes of powerful players, the previous online game had the function of opening the "forced blood deduction", no matter how low the attack power was, as long as you hit the target, you could cause at least 1 point of damage!

At that time, even if the attributes of the masters had been far from the average player, they could not survive under the attack of a group of low-level players. And Xingyuan does not have such a setting, so many sea tactics are just imaginary charts. That's right, what's the use of focusing on these sideways? If you don't improve your strength, don't do tasks to improve your level and attack and defense, and want to defeat the master in terms of numbers and settings? Dream on.

What, you say fair? You're all a group of players beating up a person together.,Physical attacks can't even break through other people's defenses.,There's no mandatory blood deduction.,Blame the system? Although Wang Shuang is not a master in operation, at least the entire character attribute is already the most powerful existence in Xingyuan. Now he is besieged by the players of the undead, but fortunately, the talent of the sub-professional explorer that Wang Shuang got before has provided him with a lot of full attributes, and Wang Shuang is now even inferior to the boss, but it is also very strong.

Not only physical attacks, but even magic attacks rarely can break through Wang Shuang's magical defenses. After being bombarded with a round of skills and ordinary attacks, the others were so surprised that their eyes were about to fall out when they saw that Wang Shuang's health bar had only dropped by a quarter. "What's going on, let's hang it!" Some players said. "Why is the skill I put on him, the damage caused is only 0, my skill is equivalent to 120% of the physical attack bonus, and 800 points of base damage, so it can't break his defense?" "Grass, how can you play it, so many of us can't beat him when we fight together, can this game really be played?"

…… Wang Shuang looked at the incredulous eyes of several people around him, listening to their complaints, not to mention how cool it was, the bad mood of being teased by NPCs and players before disappeared without a trace. Wang Shuang laughed, grabbed two cans of blood-generating agent from his backpack, raised his head and drank it. Now Wang Shuang's total qi and blood are nearly 40,000, and two cans of blood-producing agents have made up for one-tenth of Wang Shuang's lost qi and blood.

After Wang Shuang drank the potion, he waved his hand at the others: "Okay, okay, everyone is so enthusiastic, I feel very embarrassed!" But it's dinner time now, and I'm going to eat offline, so I won't play with you. An undead player shouted, "Fuck it, leave the plan, bastard!" You have two copies, leave us one, otherwise how can we pay off? Wang Shuang ignored him, waved his hand, and used the skill Black and White Storm again in full view of everyone. This time, Wang Shuang's range skills turned all the players who had just had time to replenish their blood into a piece of white light, and then suddenly many players turned into white light and fell to the ground.

It's still early, go back and hand over all three plans to Tilex and go to dinner, it's completely too late! Wang Shuang took more than twenty minutes to return to the Sword Hunt level. At this time, the battle situation in the Sword Hunt level was very hot, and many Terran soldiers stuck the undead army in front of the level, using their own flesh and blood as cover for the city wall. On the city wall, more than 2,000 elven soldiers are struggling to set up bows and shoot arrows, the movements are smooth and neat, and the whistling wind when the arrows break open and the weight of the arrows make people palpitate.

Wang Shuang returned to the Sword Hunt level, and soon a skeleton soldier discovered this outlier in the undead legion soldiers, and waved the white bone sword in his hand to kill Wang Shuang. Wang Shuang saw that he was surrounded again in the blink of an eye, and just wanted to raise his hand to summon his followers, but after thinking about it, what about him, anyway, even if my brother dies, there is no loss, it's a big deal to run a little longer, anyway, my brother's resurrection point is in the camp behind the Sword Hunt level!

"Adventurer, come over here." Just when Wang Shuang was thinking so, suddenly someone in front of him shouted loudly, and at this time, Wang Shuang looked up and saw that the person who shouted him in front of him was the Terran commander of this Terran battle, Li Yongzhi! Wang Xuan wanted to walk to Li Yongzhi's side as if he was swimming in a swamp, but the soles of his feet never moved. The skeleton soldiers next to him were like sharp blades one after another, constantly rotating and cutting the qi and blood of Wang Shuang's character. Wang Shuang poured several bottles of blood-producing potion in a row, barely pulled up the qi and blood, and at the same time drew out the dagger, and quickly cut down the skeleton soldiers one by one and slowly moved forward.

It's almost here, Wang Shuang gritted his teeth and handed over all the skills on his body, and opened all the skills he could! Black and White Storm, Shadow Raid! Wang Shuang was almost about to see the subtle and hard-to-catch wrinkles on Li Yongzhi's face. He stretched out his hand, as if to say that Wang Shuang was pulled out of the army of the undead. As soon as Wang Shuang handed his hand over, he found that the other party's face suddenly changed at this time, his lips turned white and his face turned purple, and then he frowned, and his eyes were a little grim.

Wang Shuang turned his head and saw that a very tall NPC with a strange appearance was standing behind him. The name on the other party's head was blood-red, and the border next to the name was flowing with a luster like red-gold blood, and there were several large letters written on it, "Zeratul Plices". Wang Shuang looked at him for a while, and suddenly thought of why the other party gave him a special feeling. The fundamental reason why this guy is out of place with his surroundings is that he is not a skeleton soldier, or rather, does not have the appearance of a skeleton. BOSS? When this idea came to him, combined with Li Yongzhi's performance just now, Wang Shuang suddenly realized the meaning of the golden luster on the ID border on this guy's head - this is a boss above level 80, an ordinary monster or NPC, in the second order, the border displayed on the outside of the name is silver-white, which is equivalent to the player after the second transfer. And he is golden, which means ......

"You are one of the ten Death Lords of the undead?" Wang Shuang thought so in his heart, and naturally whispered it. "Good eyesight." Although Zeratu has a normal human face, he is so thin that even the skin of his face is covered with bones, and there are no eyeballs in those dark eyes, but a pair of red, constantly beating fires: "But you are about to die, I am honored that you can die at my hands." ”

Zeratu spoke, slowly condensing a long sword of purple light in his hand, and those purple lights condensed like a group of crows, turning into a pitch-black long sword that devoured light. Zeratu stared at Wang Shuang, a cruel smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, as if a hunter had already controlled a beast and was about to kill it.