Chapter 278: Pretending to be forced for two minutes, lying on the corpse for two hours

"Be careful, don't be careless, this kid's equipment, even if it's not better than you, shouldn't be worse than you. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info" Liu Wenxuan felt that it was still necessary to remind Wang Ning.

Wang Ning's skills are not very good, but with the equipment, it can be regarded as half a boost, and if it is hung too early, it is not very good.

"You think too highly of him, how can you have the money to buy equipment in a guild built by a few poor college students who beg for food." Wang Ning shook his head, as for playing it himself, how can it be so easy to play with high-quality equipment.

Battle, on the verge of breaking out.

With Liu Wenxuan's order, all the players behind him rushed over, shouting to the sky.

"Melee top up, kill!" Yang Sheng shouted.

On the other side, Wu Wenfeng was a little surprised to find that the other party was no longer attacking, and soon, he got the news that it was Yang Sheng and they had arrived.

"Let's rush out and support Yang Sheng." Wu Wenfeng shouted, although there are not many people left, and the state is not very good.

"Okay, let's rush out and kill those bastards." The big rice is red-eyed.

And just when they stepped out of the second layer of the map, suddenly a cloudy wind arose, and a large number of thieves rushed over, catching them off guard, it turned out that Liu Wenxuan was still here, ambushing a team of thieves.

The thieves attacked first, and these thieves, the target of the attack was all the cloth armor profession, in the face of this wave of sneak attacks, Wu Wenfeng's team instantly fell into a crisis, and the cloth armor profession was suddenly half of the second.

"Insidious enough, damn it, fight!" Wu Wenfeng knew that it was impossible to go, so he could only fight back, kill one without losing money, and kill two to earn one.

With a roar, Wu Wenfeng started the battle roar, and immediately waved his big sword to open the whirlwind slash skill of the berserker.

Huhuhu~

Wu Wenfeng drank a bottle of potion, combined with the effect of the set and the group injury skill, plus the terrain here is not very vast, all the thieves were enveloped in the attack range of the whirlwind slash at once.

"Die!" Facing the counterattack of several thieves, Wu Wenfeng was red-eyed and fearless of death.

A few screams rang out, Wu Wenfeng's equipment was very good, and it would be easy for the thieves to hang up if they ate all the whirlwind slash skills.

Therefore, several thieves who did not have time to retreat were directly hanged by Wu Wenfeng's whirlwind slash.

It's just that, even so, it still can't change anything, this team of thieves, there are as many as ten, and each of them is well-equipped and not badly skilled, obviously prepared.

Soon, there were only three people left on the field: Wu Wenfeng, Qianxia and Da Rice.

"Kill!" Wu Wenfeng dragged the remnants of blood and rushed forward......

In the center of the first floor of the Ice Cave, the men and horses on both sides were instantly twisted together.

It's just that Yang Sheng's team is extremely weak in terms of numbers.

Yang Sheng and I were strolling, already sneaking around, looking for an opportunity.

"You say, how am I going to cooperate with you?" I whispered as I strolled.

"I'll look for an opportunity to move up and use the Frost Pulse later, and you'll just be in charge of the flanks." Yang Sheng said.

"Okay." I was strolling and nodding.

Liu Wenxuan's team, although they were extremely concentrated, Yang Sheng couldn't immediately move up stupidly, and if he didn't have a good position, he wouldn't be able to exert the full power of the Frost Pulse divine skill.

At this moment, the field is completely one-sided, although Luo Yan and July Yin's skills are powerful, it is still impossible to defeat a hundred, and the profession of mage warlock is even more difficult to use in such a small space.

"Haha, I thought it was amazing!" The rise of Wang Ning's killing, the mage named Luo Yan, who claims to be able to compete with Meng Qingqiu, what, no matter how strong you are, as long as you are alone, you can't confront powerful people, this is the reality.

Liu Wenxuan is not as optimistic as Wang Ning, in his heart, Yang Sheng's danger is much higher than that of Luo Yan.

As long as Yang Sheng does not die, Liu Wenxuan will not be optimistic.

"It's now."

Taking advantage of Liu Wenxuan's men pressing up, Yang Sheng's eyes suddenly lit up and disappeared from the spot.

Yang Sheng first locked on to a lone hunter player, used the ghost step, and teleported thirty yards, and then, with a transfer skill, flashed into the center of Liu Wenxuan's team.

Frost Pulse!

The ice river in Yang Sheng's hand buried the cold heart, and in an instant, an extremely cold frost aura erupted, enveloping all players within fifteen yards.

A large group of players were all frozen and turned into ice sculptures at this moment, and the scene was quite spectacular.

Yang Sheng didn't hesitate, and at the same time, he started the Shadow Dance, and immediately rotated his body and used the Whirling Blade.

Massive swaths of damage floated up from the heads of these players.

It's just that although Yang Sheng's equipment is very top-notch and the damage is good, this whirling blade alone still can't pose a threat to them.

Wang Ning was frozen, and suffered a whirling blade from Yang Sheng, looking at the injury on his head, he couldn't help but want to laugh, just this little injury, is it tickling himself?

However, the next moment, he couldn't laugh anymore.

Because of this moment, there are many players who use the decontrol skill, including himself.

“-822”

“-822”

“-822”

“-822”

......

System: You take 822 true damage.

System: You take 822 true damage.

System: You take 822 true damage.

......

Everyone who uses the uncontrol is like a moving bomb, and the powerful real damage rises in large swaths.

It's not terrible to take a real damage, and it's not much, but the scary thing is that as long as the distance is within fifteen yards, this damage will affect your teammates.

This mechanism is similar to the range skills of the boss when the dungeon is cleared, the more concentrated the number of people, the greater the power, and not all the damage is apportioned.

"Ah, what is this!"

"How did I die......

Wang Ning died quite aggrieved, pretending to be forced for two minutes and lying on the corpse for two hours, which is the most appropriate to describe him at this moment.

And Yang Sheng, who had already used the effect of changing shapes and shadows, returned to his original position, and opened an ultra-long distance of fifty or sixty yards with Liu Wenxuan's men.

"It's a pity that Liu Wenxuan didn't hang up." Yang Sheng was a little pity.

Liu Wenxuan is very cautious, he knows that sometimes, it is not the safest to hide in the middle of the team, and once an emergency occurs, it is impossible to withdraw.

Even so, Liu Wenxuan was still affected, and his blood volume was blown up a lot.

"Grass! Bastard. Liu Wenxuan scolded, he really couldn't understand why every time he saw Yang Sheng, this guy would have new skills and new hole cards.

Yang Sheng's skill was too strong, killing dozens of players at once, and Liu Wenxuan's team shrank by two-thirds in an instant.

The remaining part of the players also completely lost the momentum they had just now, yes, they were scared by Yang Sheng, killing dozens of players with one skill, how can this be played?

"What to retreat! Press it on me, they're out of skills. ”

"Damn, a bunch of rice buckets, all for me."

Looking at his teammates who kept retreating and had no fighting will, Liu Wenxuan was angry and didn't fight anywhere, if he continued to fight back now, he might not be able to beat him, he didn't believe it anyway, Yang Sheng's skill could be used for the second time in a short period of time.