Chapter 768: Fly, Fart!

After killing the angel, the system generously gave a reward of 45,000 experience points, which simply shocked the player's eyes.

This is just Xu Yichen's alone, the entire retribution battle group, as long as they participate in the angel hunting battle, one is counted as one, and the least one has five thousand experience points.

That's right, it's you Li Yanlong, you can also gain experience with your mouth cannon, you are the first one.

The system gives such a huge experience reward, which can only explain one thing, this angel is calculated according to the time he just came.

That is, this is the reward for killing the legendary powerhouse.

As for what angel has obviously degraded himself and temporarily become a non-legend, after being killed, the system still calculates the experience reward of the legendary powerhouse, which is very interesting.

It is important to know that the only types of enemies known in the game that have bonus experience rewards are those that are related to Chaos.

Now, one more is to be added, and the celestial creatures are counted.

Yang Yuefan plans to take the time to send this news back to China, and it is said that the project about the Great Druid's canonization of gods is currently stuck on the fact that the Great Druid's level is not high enough.

To this end, a team composed of elite soldiers and strong generals was specially organized to take Comrade Dadruid to brush chaos on the border of the Great Wall every day.

In order to ensure that Comrade Grand Druid can gain enough experience, every day players pay with their lives.

The other twenty researchers who specialize in the study of magical power are giving the Great Druid 24 hours a day to make up lessons, what Huanggang Magic Twenty-four Solution, three years of rubbing fireballs and five years of Flame Explosion Technique and other tutorials are a small change in three days, and a major change in five days, just so that Comrade Great Druid can complete the important task of brushing experience from a safe distance.

It's just that until now, the level of Comrade Great Druid has not broken through to level 11, and the system has a very serious experience punishment for this kind of stealing and touching dogs.

By the way, the traces of the 'Enma' have been discovered, and the target is currently being locked, and when the 'Enma' experience mine is established, the Grand Druid will be the first user.

But these methods pale in comparison to the benefits of angel hunting.

The angels under the command of the Lord of Dawn are all legendary powerhouses, but isn't there still a more volatile Lady Waukin, and the salaried priests under her don't know how much experience they can value.

Xu Yichen, who had received a huge experience reward, counted the scattered experience income during this time, and found that he had less than two thousand experience to upgrade.

The retribution battle group will soon have a second level eight player appear, and Xu Yichen is still a demon hunter, and his own experience coefficient is terrifying.

In other words, in less than half a year, Xu Yichen got more than 400,000 experience points, and the efficiency was terrifying.

Without the threat of a spoonful of high-end combat power, the players of the Retribution Warband were annoyed by the sporadic sneak attacks, but this could not change the final course of the battle.

The strength of the new Huaxia player force is confident enough to hold on to the arrival of local reinforcements.

The only thing that made Yang Yuefan feel a little threatening was the green skin.

You'd never guess Greenskin's mind, not even the samurai Vittoria.

"Boom!"

A loud explosion sounded on the city wall, and the two sentinels standing nearby were directly swept away by the air wave, and when they fell to the ground, they were already dead.

"Enemy attack!" The shrill shouts of the surviving sentries were meaningless, and the explosion had already woken everyone up.

The sun had not yet risen, but the night had faded, and it was the last darkness before dawn, and the followers of the Lord of the Dawn liked to attack at this time, and as the dawn appeared, they would grow stronger and stronger.

But this time the greenskins who attacked, it was clear that they had an early breakfast.

The first players to storm the walls did not find any enemies, and the player lurkers who were ambushed outside the city quickly checked the surrounding ruins and found no trace of hostile players.

The Assassin Fan Li and the Shadow Assassin Colin each led their own teams of Infiltrators and had been fighting against rival players outside the city walls.

However, this kind of action effectively prevented EU players from using trebuchets to throw explosives, but the number of players in New China was too small, and they couldn't rely on EU's player wheel battles for a long time.

"Boom!" Another explosion occurred near the location of the previous explosion.

This time, players discover the source of the explosives, a ...... Flying fart?

Twos and carried a rudimentary, kite-like thing across their backs, and meteors crashed into the city walls.

"Boom! Rumble! Rumble! "The continuous explosions made it possible for players to communicate with each other through the communication system.

"What the hell is this? Did they invent the glider? Ranger Ji Wanbing's eyesight is the best, he saw a height of dozens of meters above him, and the two fart spirits were playing happily, and seemed to be extremely excited about the fact that he could fly into the sky.

"Boom!" The not-so-stable explosives caused one of the farts to explode into a large fireball during the fight, and of course, its little friend did not escape, turning into another beautiful firework around it.

Several of the fart pilots who crossed the fart were ignited by the flying sparks, and they fell with a shriek, and the thrill of this free fall made these silly farts even more excited.

Compared with the previous tactic of using fart spirits as human cannonballs, this time, the fart spirits fly farther and land more accurately.

They can even change their flight trajectory to a certain extent by adjusting their wings.

It is obviously not difficult to hit a target moving at a constant speed and a target moving at a variable speed and direction.

The ranger had to raise his bow and shoot upwards, which added a lot of difficulty, two out of three, but the fart spirit who was lucky enough to escape had successfully flown towards Li Xuanbai's mansion.

No way, that's the most visible target in the inner city, and the farts love it.

An invisible blade swirled and sliced through the Fart Spirit's body, detonating the explosives on its body, and the warrior monk Eternal Night emerged from the shadows and stood on the roof of Lady Lee's mansion as the last line of defense.

Many new Chinese players in the melee profession do not have long-range attack methods, and the front-loading gun in their hands is even more displayed in front of such a target.

Not to mention the problem of the hit rate, given the design of the powder pool, the front-loading gun simply could not attack targets above an angle of forty-five degrees horizontally.

Although Brother Pip didn't realize his dream of flying, the small fart is not a problem at all.

The greenskins 'fired' fart spirits from a distance of 1,200 meters outside the city walls.

A greenskin, with a big waist and a round waist and more than three meters tall, is throwing farts into the sky with his strong arms like throwing baseballs.

About half of the farts failed to take off and landed within a hundred meters of each other, but those who did not fall to their deaths will soon get up again, excitedly waiting for the next takeoff.

“agh!” The fart spirit excitedly imitated Greenskin and shouted a few times: "We also want to cut human shrimp!" ”

The tall green skin is like a Hulk standing in a flock of chickens, and then with a stroke, another fart goes to the sky.

It shielded the light of the morning light with its palms, watching this fart spirit miss the air because of the quality of its wings, and fell into a ruin, and the next second the explosives on its body exploded and picked up a piece of dirt.

"EMMM, stinkball, phew!" Greenskin grabbed the next fart with an unhappy face: "I'm going to have a home run this time!" ”