With such a large number of Warcraft troops, it is absolutely impossible to kill them all.

Now that the frenzied war is not the same as it was at the beginning, it naturally understands this truth.

The only thing he could do was to try to reduce the damage and delay the time.

It's easier said than done.

Except for him who is fighting, none of them are players, and even if he fights, he is just a warrior.

In a war of attrition, they lacked the most important thing, and that was healing.

The existence of the important role of the summoner.

And now, we can only do our best to obey the fate of God.

As long as he is still in the frenzy, he must not let any of them hang.

"Ghost brother, knight, Wanxin, shadow warrior, Xin'er, princess, phoenix, form a ground defense line, the ghost warrior is in charge, Ling'er carries out long-range attacks, and I, Linglong, Xiaowei, form an air defense line."

Everyone quickly retreated to the edge of the sealing circle of the Red Blood War God Temple, forming a semi-circular arc-shaped defensive wall.

"For ground defense, five people at a time are enough, and the remaining two will rest first and take turns to replace."

Although the ghost warrior usually talks a lot, he also has a lot of things.

But in terms of combat ability and experience, I am afraid that it is still above the fierce battle.

Just by sweeping his eyes at the overwhelming army of demonic beasts, he knew that this battle was a protracted battle that never stopped.

Then, maintaining strength is the most correct approach.

"Bumper bumper!"

A fierce assault began.

The long-range attacks of magic-type demonic beasts flew over in pieces, and the ground troops also engaged with the ghost warriors in close combat.

Flying monsters, like bombers, flew wildly.

Ghost Warriors, Shadow Warriors, Heavy Shield Knights, Blue Phoenixes, and Princesses have already topped up; Xin'er, Ling'er, and Wanxin are behind them, inside the defensive circle.

"You can't use a range attack, you can only do a focus kill; The Warcraft above level 30 were all slaughtered, and those below level 30 were all left, and the garbage Warcraft was only defended, not attacked. ”

The ghost warrior gave another order, and at the same time, without mercy in his hand, smashed into the demonic beast that rushed in front of him.

"Clever!"

Berserk stretched out his thumb to the ghost warrior, and in an instant, he transformed, and the colors unique to the twelve ultimate classes shone on his body.

"Aerial enemies, kill them one by one, Ling'er, you are only responsible for attacking ranged attacking demonic beasts within range, and flying demonic beasts in the air!"

Throwing out a sentence of frantic battle, the flight ability unique to the twelve ultimate classes, eight wings are displayed on the back, and they take off.

The Xuanyuan Sword in his hand broke out of the air.

Xiao Wei, her strength naturally can't be compared with the fierce battle that transforms into the twelve ultimate professions, but the unique flying ability of the immortal sorcerer, as well as the flexibility of transposition in the air, are definitely the strongest.

She and the spirit dragon flew on the side of the frenzied battle, one left and one right, dealing a fatal blow to any aerial demonic beast that dared to approach.

The one who doesn't like to laugh and talk the least is Ling'er, the fastest shot and the most terrifying focus attack, and she is also the one who shoots the fastest.

Her arrows, like a stream of fire, named the magical long-range attack type monsters within the attack range.

"Bumper ......"

"Whoosh ......"

The clashing of weapons, the whistling of magic, exploded in this long-dormant lost world.

All kinds of magic, sword qi, fist wind, flying all over the sky, as if a huge storm had formed in front of the door of this Red Blood War God Temple.

The first battle was extremely tragic and extremely hard.

But as time went on, the defensive battle on the ground became easier and easier.

The magic long-range attack monster within eighty meters was destroyed by Ling'er, a well-known killing machine in the world's first thief guild.

As for the physical melee attack monsters, within 30 meters of the ghost warriors' defense line, there are only monsters below level 30 left.

This time, the ghost warriors are much easier.

The attack range of the magical attack type monsters in the distance can't reach them, and those high-level physical attack monsters are blocked by those garbage monsters below level 30, and they can't live or die, so they can only watch dryly.

Ghost warriors are just slow to block these attacks, no lethality, and the garbage swords of small monsters below level 30, axe fists are OK.

Seriously, with the current strength level of the ghost warriors and their people, with the defensive shield on, even if they don't block the attacks of the garbage demonic beasts below level 30 and stand there and carry them hard, they won't drop the slightest amount of health.

Ground defense, naturally, there is no problem, even if it is resisted for a few days and nights, there is no problem.

But in the air, as time went on, the pressure increased.

The air and the ground are completely different, the lower the strength of the flying demonic beast, the faster and stronger it will die, and the longer it will be entangled.

The further back you go, the more high-level flying monsters in the air will only increase.

As a last resort, Berserk has already used several large-scale Heavenly Realm skills.

However, often these skills have a long cooldown, and if you use one, you will have one less.

There is no way, Wild Battle, Xiaowei, and Linglong can only conduct air defense battles within Ling'er's range.

With the assistance of Ling'er, a fast shooter, he can barely stabilize his position.

Time passes minute by minute, hour by hour.

The mood of the frenzied battle is getting heavier and heavier.

The life potion in the package had already been exhausted, and his health was already less than a third left.

Xiaowei and Linglong are also scarred.

However, a few of them did not dare to take even half a minute of rest, they could only fight, and they could only fight, and they kept fighting.

Ling'er, her face has turned pale, and her clothes have been soaked with sweat, but she is still so expressionless, and the speed of her shot has not decreased at all.

Ghost warriors are very easy to get to.

It can be seen that the fierce persistence of the fierce battle, and Ling'er's rapid attack beyond the limit of the body is already full of tears.

Several times, the ghost warriors had asked them to come down, and everyone worked together to withstand the blows from the air.

But the answer to them is only one sentence - as long as there is still one breath, they will never stop!

Furious Warriors knew very well that once they landed, they withdrew their air defenses.

The whole shape will immediately change from active to passive.

He could only grit his teeth and persevere, fighting bloodily, knowing the moment when his life ended.

"it, why is Lao Tzu's hand so cheap!"

The ghost warrior stomped his feet in remorse, and the iron-like man actually cried loudly.

"Brother ghost, it doesn't have to be like this, who the fuck would have thought that digging graves could dig up the Warcraft Legion? In the next life, we will still be brothers. ”

Don't look at the shadow warriors, they usually bury the ghost warriors, but at the critical moment, they still pick it up and put it down.

"Good, good brother!"

The ghost warrior wiped his tears, and suddenly slammed his fist into the wall of the temple: "Boss thief, why don't you die, your good brother, good sister, big wife, middle wife, little wife, all have to be reimbursed here one by one, what the are you still doing in it?" ”

"Boom!" With a bang, the wall was actually smashed by the ghost warrior and collapsed.

Suddenly stunned, the ghost warrior suddenly jumped up excitedly: "Hastily, the seal of the temple is gone, fight wildly, come down, let's hide in the temple!" ”

"Damn, it's really a success and a defeat of Xiao He, it's you who causes trouble, and it's you who finds a chance to survive!"

The heavy shield knight's "quack" laugh.

"Quick, move now, enter the temple!"

The spirit was violently lifted, and the heart that was fighting and sinking to the bottom was alive again.

Entering the temple, it is possible to see Brother Tian, as long as Brother Tian is there, there is no obstacle that cannot be overcome, and there is no problem that cannot be solved.

Swiftly, Furious Battle, Xiaowei, and the Spirit Dragon landed on the ground, and the ghost warriors rushed to the gate of the temple............

……………………

Murong Xiaotian was about to check the skill books left to him by the Red Blood God of War when he heard a sound behind him, and the door was knocked open.

Then, there was a jumble of footsteps, and then, "bump", the door was closed again.

At this point, Murong Xiaotian was not surprised at all.

The moment he got the 'Heaven and Earth Armament', in fact, he had completed the ultimate hidden career task of the Red Blood God of War.

At the same time, it also indicates that the main quest of "Destiny" has come to an end, and the story of the red-blooded god of war Duan Fengyun has come to an end.

And he, I am a thief, is the beginning of a new generation of red-blooded war gods.

Then, naturally, the seal of the temple will disappear.

The current Temple of the Red Blood God of War, with his departure, is just an abandoned building.

There was no need to look back, just listening to the footsteps, Murong Xiaotian knew that it was a mad battle against them.

"Damn, what are you doing? One by one? ”

As soon as he turned around, Murong Xiaotian was stunned.

The spirit dragon "pounced" and crawled on the ground.

Ling'er, Xiaowei, and Crazy Battle, all sat down.

The four of them looked miserable.

The others, although not as bleak as the four of them, were also tired.

"Ask him!"

Everyone's hands pointed to the ghost warrior.

"Aren't you, okay, I found out that the temple seal had disappeared," the ghost warrior's face was more ugly than crying.

"Fuck, I'm embarrassed to say, if you hadn't gone to dig the grave, how could you have recruited the Warcraft Legion?" The Heavy Shield Knight fought back.

"Damn, you're still not human, you don't have a share, you didn't dig it?"

"I was tempted by you to get on the thief ship."

"Fart, your own hands are cheap, your hands are cheap......"

"You're not cheap, you're not cheap, you're going to dig graves? You've finally come up with this idea, right? That's what you started digging in the first place, right? ”

"Grass, how can you eat people, so vicious......"

"Hahaha......"

Seeing the ghost warrior and the heavy shield knight pinching each other, everyone laughed easily.

Although, there are still millions of demonic beasts outside, but there is a thief boss here, and they are very relieved.

The thief boss is in their hearts, and that is the omnipotent God.

"Okay, don't bite each other, both of you are all the way, if you don't fight for three days, you will go to the house to uncover the tiles."

With a wave of Murong Xiaotian's hand, the group healing technique was struck, and a white light flashed, covering all the people.