Ling Bing's arrival was a drop in the bucket, although the 100 archers he brought were strong, but compared to the bows and arrows in their hands, the value of the birds flying in the sky was too low, and there were many of them.

"Ling Bing can't do it when he's here."

Yue Lingqing was a little anxious, and he didn't expect the people of Qiuchen Wings to carry out another sneak attack.

Flying in the sky because of gravity, the range of the Feather Clan naturally has an advantage, which is a great headache.

"Don't worry, these guys have a limit to their magic."

Dreamy Grace snorted softly.

Isn't it a birdman, you can fly, we won't chase it, under her command, where the players of the feather clan fly, the players below will follow and chase wherever they go.

Now most of the Yu players still have a certain endurance, but a few players with higher vision have already noticed that something is wrong, and they are a little anxious, and they begin to fly forward at full speed from the large army.

"It's a bit of a hassle."

Looking at the situation in front of him, Ling Bing frowned slightly.

The Holy Song is loud and bright this adventurer legion, Ling Bing is naturally clear, it is considered to be the legion under Rhubarb, and now it is being attacked by these birdman adventurers, which makes Ling Bing very angry.

"Heaven's Blade!"

With the light of the sword, Ling Bingren suddenly burst into the sky and unleashed a small Heavenly Blade.

Small skills have little physical loss, but the power is not bad at all, after all, she is not facing NPCs with tens of thousands of HP, but players with an average HP of 300.

Puff puff...

The sound of the blade slashing to ** came like a torrential rain, and with a large number of screams, hundreds of players screamed and turned into white light, and the dense sky was cleared out of a gap.

"Cattle Pip..."

The players swallowed their saliva one after another, and once again had a deep understanding of Ling Bing's strength.

"Paradise... Glare Slash! ”

The Ling Ice Man spiraled up with the blade, the fallen leaves were fluttering like scattered, the sword light was vertical and horizontal, and each knife had dozens of people and hundreds of players being cut down.

The distance of more than ten meters and twenty meters is indeed beyond the range for the player, but for Ling Bing, who is fifty or sixty meters in a charge, it is nothing at all.

A smile appeared at the corner of Ling Bing's mouth: "Heaven Dazzling Slash, itself can only be regarded as a quasi-Heaven Martial Arts, the disadvantage is that it is too fancy, but there is no real threat to the strong, I can't imagine that this skill with low consumption can be applied here." ”

The most important point is that due to the limitations of this skill and the ease of learning, Ling Bing taught it to his cavalry, and now they can more or less unleash it, of course, the power and Ling Bing cannot be the same.

The cavalrymen scattered in all directions, dismounted one after another, drew their sabers with brushes, and slashed towards the sky one by one.

"Heaven Glare Slash!"

Countless nightmarish sounds sounded in the ears of the players of the Feather Empire, and the attack power of the archers reached 1400 points in one turn, where could ordinary players resist.

With a brilliant sword light, the players of the Feather Empire fell down like dumplings.

What made them even more desperate was that their attacks could not break the defense against the archers, and even because their defense stats were too high, it was difficult to even force -1.

The loss of the chant is gradually getting smaller, but the front and back add up, and 80,000 players have also been killed, but fortunately, the equipment can be picked up, but it is still not light, and it almost didn't delete the sea and fantasy grace of their friends that night.

It doesn't matter if you lose some experience, if you really fight a big battle, let alone lose 80,000 sisters, even if the whole legion is hung up eight times each.

The point is that this time they suffered a pure calamity, and they kindly formed a legion to assist the war players, and they didn't care about your short legs at all, so they rushed to the front, leaving behind the priest players all over the mountains, creating a great opportunity for people to sneak attack.

As time passed, the feather players' magic was about to run out and began to fly into the distance, wanting to land.

It's a pity that their movements have long been seen through by Zongheng Fenghua, and the Yu Clan players didn't notice much of it before, but now they see that the landing point they chose is densely packed with anticipating Zongheng Fenghua players, and their faces can't help but turn green.

"I'm the next Olympics, hurry up and take drugs, this fall will definitely be exploded on the spot."

The birds hurried to their backpacks to dig out the medicine, and what made them depressed was that the 20-point magic recovery spray was really a cheat, and it didn't take long to get the second bottle, and they relied on the small recovery spray all the way to hang, making them fly slower and slower, and the players who followed them were chasing more and more easily.

"Ah, I'm running out of spray!"

A Feather Clan player screamed miserably, fell directly from mid-air, and was directly shot into a hedgehog by a group of shooters in mid-air, and exploded a few pieces of equipment to report to the resurrection point.

With the first there is the second, and with the second there is the hundredth.

With the increase in losses, the players of the Feather Clan also fought, and a large group of them fell directly to the ground and directly started hand-to-hand combat with the players.

It's a pity that the ideal is plump, and the reality is skinny.

It's not that you can't fly if you don't have magic, but you also need magic support for key battles, how to put skills without magic sprays, how to escape...

The Yu Clan players whined and mourned, and a certain union of the Great Qin Kingdom that was hunted down escaped smoothly, and everyone praised the enthusiastic Yu Empire players, if it weren't for them, they would be in a catastrophe today.

The players are playing passionately, but Huang Yunshuo is already in danger here.

Preheated plasma... It's just too powerful.

The pale red plasma attacked, and when it fell to the ground, it was a terrifying wave of fire, and the explosions came one after another, and the mud and sand were splashed everywhere, and the NPC soldiers with four or five thousand points of blood were smashed, and they died on the spot!

Compared with all the bosses encountered before, it is obvious that the plasma beast in front of him has stronger attack power and more terrifying lethality, and it has reached the point of killing NPCs in seconds.

"What can I do?"

Huang Yunshuo's scalp was numb.

It would take time for his repelling cannon to cool down, but there were too many NPC soldiers gathered in front of the plasma beast to be saved.

The most worrying thing is that the defensive shield imposed by the generals of the four countries can no longer withstand the attack of the plasma beast for a long time.

In other words, if these guys don't withdraw, what awaits them is likely to be total annihilation!

The most terrifying attack of the plasma beast, the plasma is red, and now the plasma is just light red.

Of course, the plasma beast itself is also miserable, and now its life has dropped by 50% for the first time, and its legs have been squatting on the ground at this time because of the attack for a long time, unable to move, and there are fewer means of resistance, and the NPC soldiers are scattered around the plasma beast and output together, and the second injury has increased significantly, and correspondingly, the danger has also increased significantly.

The proportion of NPC soldiers that Huang Yunshuo's repelling cannon can take into account is getting smaller and smaller, and now he can only focus on the NPCs in the City of Strong Winds.