Chapter 221: Forty Thousand Elites?

After saying this, Long Fei himself felt a little ridiculous, if there was no one in the Holy Judgment, then what other forces would have appeal, but everything in front of him was in front of him, and it was also true that there were only forty or fifty thousand people in the Holy Judgment.

"Something is wrong!" Feng Wu has a unique premonition as a woman: "If you switch the four battlefields, there will be more than 10,000 people in one battlefield at most, plus the disadvantage of cross-regional resurrection, it is impossible for the Holy Judge to win against us!" ”

"That's what I'm saying, I have the same opinion as Sister Mai!" Yiren blinked his eyes and looked around: "Even if they didn't gather enough people because of time, as long as we can hold on in the early stage, after losing our sharpness, even if it is a holy judge, don't even think about winning!" ”

"Plunder mode is no joke!" A tall tactic came over: "The Holy Judge won't be so big, because they can't afford to lose, it's best to find out in the few minutes before the battle!" ”

"I have the same opinion as Anan!" Long Fei, as the president of the Dragon Guild, did not agree with Feng Wu, his sister, for the first time, and at this time he felt a lot of pressure, although this was just a guild battle and not a moment of life and death, but whether it was the plundering mode or the impact of winning or losing, the forces behind them would not allow them to embark on the path of defeat.

"Leopard!" Long Fei turned his head, he looked at a gray-clothed thief in the distance and said, "Go and see what familiar or raw faces there are!" ”

The gray-clothed thief called the leopard nodded and left, but in just two minutes, he returned here, the leopard dusted off his body and then sighed: "I haven't seen many foreign aid masters who can be called in the top 100 guilds, it seems that the Holy Judge didn't invite much foreign aid this time!" It's basically a self-cultivated force! ”

"Interesting!" Feng Wu sneered: "Forty thousand is almost four hundred thousand, has he not made a move for a long time, and his brain has burned out?" ”

Eastern Battlefield.

Luochen and Bingqing are both dressed in white robes, these two men are handsome and elegant, and the women are cold and quiet, Luochen can't see any expression on his face, and there are footsteps behind him, and Feng Qianmo strode like meteors.

"It's basically in place!" Feng Qianmo looked at Luochen and said, "Brother Chen, don't you really need me to accompany you to the western battlefield?" ”

"How?" Luochen raised his eyebrows and looked at Feng Qianmo: "Do you really think I just ran out of the novice village?" ”

Let's say it, Luochen smiled, and Feng Qianmo also smirked, if he wants to find a person who is truly obedient in the game with his strength, status and character, it must be Luochen.

"They should all know what I want to say, don't let me repeat it!" After laughing, Luochen looked at Feng Qianmo: "Break through the city wall defense as quickly as possible, and then it's the entertainment mode!" ”

Feng Qianmo nodded, he looked at the wall of the Dragon Clan Guild and sneered: "Of course, I should be very happy to wait!" ”

"What's going on? At this time, the war is already about to start, how can it seem that the Holy Judgment has no intention of adding people! ”

"Is there a communication problem? That's not enough to see! ”

"It's over, the Holy Judge has a problem this time, I'm afraid it's going to be over!"

"If I'm not mistaken, there are hundreds of thousands of dragons outside the battlefield alone, and the battlefield is about to burst!"

As time went on and as all players' modes changed, the biggest battle in the game finally began.

"Feng Qianmo and Asuka must be in the Eastern Battlefield!" Chonglou looked at the enemy shouting in the distance, his face was full of disdain: "These nameless little garbage are not interesting to fight!" ”

"Hahaha, don't be careless!" Dancing lightly took out the arrow: "How can you say that people are also the first guild, don't underestimate them!" ”

"That's all!" Chonglou took out the heavy sword: "I want to fight ten at a time!" ”

"Hahaha!" Light Dance Feiyang also rushed out: "If it's the kind of garbage that is less than thirty levels, I'll hit twenty of them, hehe!" ”

"Drink!" Chonglou's sword fell, hitting the warrior in front of him, and then slashed Huashan with force, in his opinion, an attack like this inconspicuous little character was enough to kill the opponent in an instant.

“-583! -813! After the two damage values floated out, the imaginary white light did not appear, and the warrior who still had a full third of his blood left gave Chonglou the same attack with his backhand: "-317!" -451! ”

Although Chonglou's blood volume is still more than half of it, although the damage of the same attack on the other party is only half of his, Chonglou's heart still chuckles, such an attribute must be an attribute after level 30, no matter how you match equipment before level 30, Chonglou sneered in his heart: "Even if it is level 30 full equipment, it's nothing, I don't believe you can have many such people!" ”

Chonglou knows in his heart, even if there are more and more players who have entered level 30 now, but there are still a few players who are really qualified to put together a set of level 30 equipment full of reinforcement and full skills, at most it accounts for one-third, such players are the main force in both monster farming and such large-scale team battles at this stage, even if they are strong masters, it is impossible to block the siege of this group of people.

"Can't spend too much time with these guys in the front row!" After Chonglou killed several players in the front row, he felt the strength of these people's attributes, even he couldn't break through like a breakthrough, and Chonglou, who was a little anxious, looked into the distance, and he roared angrily: "Priest gives the shield to heal!" Hurry up! ”

As a few green rays of light and golden shields appeared on his body, Chonglou simply rushed directly towards the other party, he didn't make any attacks, he completely ignored the encirclement of several knights with high attributes, and after the rapid blow displacement, Chonglou opened the sword whirlwind storm, in his mind, only the front of the team was the elite, and the back were mostly second-tier players and crispy professions.

“-312! -283! -483! -372! -392! "One by one, the damage value floated out, as a super first-line heavy warrior in a guild, he can fight and resist and rely on the advantage of equipment to have output, this is the definition of a warrior, but Chonglou's idea is wrong, after breaking through the encirclement and displacement, he wanted to tear a gap He was shocked to find that he was surrounded by players of level 30, or elite players, because one skill after another instantly fell on his body: "-331! -471! -328! -299! -273! -318! ”

I have to say that the attributes of Chonglou are still very violent, under the fire of many elites, he turned into a white light after three seconds, but a few seconds are meaningless, Chonglou from the perspective of death looked at the picture in front of him blankly, looking at the familiar appearance of the equipment, it was the appearance of the thirty-level sunbreaker suit, and the brilliance was faintly with the brilliance of gems, Chonglou suddenly had a terrible conjecture: "Could it be that the Holy Judge these 40,000 people...... All of them are full of level 30 or above...... Elite? ”