Chapter 295: Mass Teleportation

Attacking the Storm Stronghold? Yang Sheng really didn't expect this, but judging from the current formation, there is no doubt that they are indeed attacking the stronghold. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

Indeed, a crusader guild does not have this strength, but with the addition of two other super guilds and more than a thousand players, then there is really no big problem in defeating the storm stronghold.

The NPCs inside are not human NPCs, so they certainly won't have any bad effects on the player.

"Sure enough, human nature is selfish." Yang Sheng said lightly, the god of death knew that maybe the inheritance with the werewolf clan was hopeless, so he didn't want to get it himself, and wanted to stop himself, the best way was to completely eliminate the storm stronghold, cut off Yang Sheng's source of prestige, and harm others and not benefit himself.

This is the mentality of most people, what I can't get, why should you get it?

Once the stronghold is broken and all the NPCs die, then, Yang Sheng will no longer be able to obtain prestige points, just a few days away, Yang Sheng's prestige will reach worship, if you want to say indifferent, it must be fake, Yang Sheng is now, his heart is extremely pity, but there is nothing to be done.

Because Yang Sheng can't compete with the three super guilds at all, even if he pulls Wu Wenfeng's guild and friends, he can only be cannon fodder.

Yang Sheng struggled for a while, and in the end, he still relied on stealth, taking advantage of the fact that these super guilds were being rectified and the free time of the assigned team, and got into the storm stronghold.

Yang Sheng found Jean and hoped that Jean would tell the werewolf prophet here about this.

In the storm stronghold, I'm afraid that only Jean, a werewolf NPC, will believe Yang Sheng's words.

"What? You want to occupy our stronghold? Sure enough, when Jean heard this, his eyes were abrupt and his anger erupted.

At Yang Sheng's request, Jean told the werewolf prophet the news.

The werewolves here, the most inferior, are all elites, and there are many leaders and big leaders, as for the lords above, Yang Sheng doesn't know if there are any.

If these werewolves can fight back first, they may be able to rush out, but unless the reputation is hateful or verbally provoked, the NPC will not actively attack the player, and no one can change this.

"The prophet said nothing." Jean sighed.

Yang Sheng was silent, from this point of view, this stronghold is estimated to be unable to be kept.

Outside the stronghold, the three super guilds were already ready to attack, and immediately launched an attack.

The werewolves in the stronghold will not attack first, and will only fight back unless they are attacked, so they have a great opportunity for these super guilds to start.

Thundered!

In the sky, countless spells, flames, ice, arcane, holy words, darkness, mixed with violent energy, swooped down and fell on the werewolves of these strongholds.

Hundreds of mages cast spells at the same time, and the scene was extremely shocking.

The werewolf guards on the periphery only have elite-level strength, and where they can withstand these attacks, they will be killed in seconds.

Attacked, the werewolf's name, from yellow neutral, instantly turned into red hatred and hostility, and a large number of werewolves ran from the stronghold.

"MT go up and kill the guard point of the watchtower remotely."

"The thieves sneaked up and interrupted the treatment of the werewolf sacrifice, and everyone pressed up."

The three super guilds, each attacking from three different directions, were huge, and the werewolves began to retreat one after another.

Soon, a large number of players entered the stronghold, but this does not mean that it is possible to quickly take the Storm stronghold, because the number of werewolves inside the stronghold is close to a thousand, and it is difficult to take it without paying some price.

Yang Sheng had already retreated to the rear of the stronghold, Yang Sheng did not make a move, facing the three super guilds, going out was also giving away people's heads, there was no point.

Along with Yang Sheng, there was also Jean, a werewolf, and Yang Sheng didn't want to see Jean hang up, so he had to let Jean withdraw in the name of protecting the prophet.

The prophet of the werewolf clan, what kind of strength it is, Yang Sheng doesn't know at all, maybe it can be comparable to a lord or even a big lord, but it is also possible that he is just an old man with no combat power.

The battle is becoming more and more fierce, the vast majority of werewolves in the storm stronghold are exported, and the werewolf sacrifices are very few, and the people of the three major guilds have a large number of healing professions, plus the advantage of numbers, which is completely consumed.

Looking at this scene, Yang Sheng was ready to use the Returning City Scroll at any time, even if the werewolf prophet could be compared to the Great Lord, he would not be able to save this place.

Finally, the werewolf prophet came out of the tent, still in human form, still in the same somewhat obscure magic rune robe, but in his hand, there was an extra staff that shimmered red, and he couldn't tell what level it was.

Before Yang Sheng and Jean could speak, suddenly, the space in the entire stronghold began to turbulent, and the surrounding magic elements frantically converged towards the werewolf prophet, and even formed a huge white ** magic vortex.

All the werewolves looked over here, and even the people of the three super guilds were stunned for a moment, they had never seen this kind of momentum.

Yang Sheng was the closest to the werewolf prophet, and his shock was much stronger than that of the people of the three major guilds.

What advanced spell skills, compared to this, are simply hilarious, and it is completely the difference between ants and elephants.

Even with the ability of the werewolf prophet, this spell, he condensed it for nearly half a minute.

Then, a huge magic circle appeared, somewhat similar to the entrance and exit in the dungeon.

"This ...... This...... This is an ancient group teleportation spell. Jean looked at the magic array in front of him in shock.

Crowd teleportation spells?

Yang Sheng remembered that in the later stage of the arcane law, it seemed that he could learn the teleportation skill, but this teleportation could only teleport himself, and as for the group teleportation spell, Yang Sheng did not know.

As for the effect, the literal meaning is already obvious, group teleportation, which is a spell that allows all teammates to teleport.

Immediately afterwards, the werewolf prophet gathered the magic elements again, and this time the momentum was much greater than just now.

Yang Sheng was secretly frightened, even if he was a big lord, he might not be so strong!

"It's... Could it be some kind of forbidden spell? "In the super guild, some people can't help but weaken their heels when they look at this momentum, if it is really a forbidden spell-level spell, I am afraid that one skill can kill seventy or eighty percent of their people.

"Forbidden yarn, forbidden spells, MT open the damage reduction, the priest opens the group cover, don't keep everyone's damage reduction." As a commander, he also began to be a little frightened, temporarily gave up the attack, and made a defensive posture.

It took a full two minutes for the Werewolf Prophet to unleash the spell, a super-giant spell that encompassed almost half of the Storm Stronghold.

It's not a damaging spell, it's a giant shield.

Prophet's Shield of Protection: Absorbs 1,000,000 damage for 10 minutes.

"Absorb a million damage?" Yang Sheng opened his mouth, the corners of his mouth twitched, this shield, this is against the sky!

Then, the werewolf prophet used the power of mind to cover all the werewolves, and after a moment of silence, these werewolves involuntarily all retreated back and rushed to the place of the werewolf prophet.