Chapter 371: Sharpening Iron Like Clay

After taking out the witch doctor, the group didn't need to resort to too drastic tactics, they first eliminated the mage, then went back to clean up the swordsman who had been half-ground in his health, and at the same time cleared the remaining mobs while compressing the axeman's movement space, and finally surrounded and killed him. www.biquge.info The whole process took more than an hour, and the people took their first target point with very few casualties, and then their points began to increase at a rate of about one point every five seconds. And for more than an hour of fighting, there was no news from Alvin's side, so what was Alvin doing?

Time rewinds an hour ago. After walking eight or nine hundred meters, Alvin finally found a place that seemed to be able to jump over, but even this place was a hundred and a hundred meters wide, and Alvin measured the distance visually, and then began to retreat, backward, and backward - until he withdrew for about five hundred meters, and then began to run. After a second or so, he reaches maximum speed, then after another three seconds, he accelerates again, and then repeats the process. After four accelerations, Alvin's speed reached its limit, and this is when he also reached the edge of the canyon. He then jumped into the air, used a double jump when he reached the midpoint of the canyon, took off again, and finally fell about three meters from the other side of the canyon......

Two minutes later, Alvin climbed up from the edge of the cliff with difficulty, and let out a sigh of relief—in terms of width, he had actually jumped, but there was no difference between the two sides, so Alvin fell into the canyon, but fortunately, he plunged his sword into the rock wall as he fell, and he had a chance to climb again.

After flying over the canyon, Alvin continued on his way, making his way through a variety of difficult terrain until he finally reached the destination of the trip. Unlike the previous target point, there is only one monster in this target point, although this monster is a level 90 epic monster.

Alvin drew his sword and stepped onto the high platform at the target point.

Half an hour later, everyone in the adventure group heard the system prompt, and the speed of points increase was greatly improved.

"Wow! The boss is really the boss, and he can get the target point done by himself! Someone in the group channel said.

Alvin didn't reply, being able to seize this goal point first, of course, there is an element of strength in it, but the influence of the terrain cannot be ignored either. The target point is located on a platform, and the boss can only move on the platform, so it is not uncommon for Alvin to be ground to death. However, it is the same effect for someone else in this position, and if Alvin wants to hold this target point, he must stay within the range of the platform, so that he will undoubtedly become a live target. There is no doubt that if you want to defend this target point, the risk and reward are not proportional! According to the normal situation, Alvin can only pray now, hoping that the opponent's target point in front of this position can improve him enough points, after all, Alvin needs at least 500 points to pay off. However, after assessing the situation between the two sides, Alvin suddenly had other ideas.

After about an hour, a team of seventy or eighty men appeared near the target point, and after checking the surroundings and finding that there was no danger, they sent a man onto the platform.

The progress bar began to move, and everyone's hearts were calm, and the rules for capturing the target point were: the defender had no one in the target point, and the player on the other side could stand up and capture it. Before, these people were worried about whether the other party would let the two stealth guards here, but now it seems that they are obviously too careful.

It took a full twenty seconds for the progress bar to reach the end, which seemed like a year to the person standing on the stage, and he was very afraid that suddenly a large wave of magic would fly over and blast him to scum in an instant, but fortunately, none of this happened. When the progress bar reached 19 seconds, this person breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, even if the other party wanted to attack at this time, it would be too late, right?

However, just as he had the idea, he suddenly felt his vision turn red, and then black, and he didn't understand what had attacked him until he died. However, the person next to him clearly observed the whole process - a black shadow appeared from the side, crashed into the player on the stage, and then pulled out a blinding red and disappeared from everyone's view. It was as if a brush dipped in cinnabar quickly swiped it, and suddenly fell on the paper halfway, bringing out a red trace, and it was like a mosquito that had sucked blood, and was slapped to death on the snow-white wall, leaving bright red blood.

In fact, the latter analogy is more appropriate, but everyone rejects this description in their hearts.

"Gollum." The crowd swallowed, and then a player with a legendary weapon gave another order, allowing a player in heavy armor to step onto the platform.

The "......" progress bar moved slowly, and everyone stared nervously at the stage, but when the progress bar was halfway through, another black shadow flew by. Whoa! The sound of a sharp blade cutting through the armor sounded, and everyone felt a wave of tooth aches, and then they saw the heavy armor player follow in the footsteps of one player, turning into white light.

Everyone: "......" At this time, even fools know that this is a trap, but the task of these people is to occupy this target point, and now retreating is obviously not the way, so after hesitating for a while, the player who took the lead finally gave the order, and everyone walked onto the platform together.

"This guy won't dare to come over this time!" Everyone thought, however, that dark shadow seemed to take advantage of their mentality, and flew in again, taking the life of a player. This time, because of the proximity, everyone felt the murderous aura brought by blood and steel more clearly.

Life and death are in an instant! This is the real battlefield.

"Formation, formation!" The player who led the team hurriedly shouted, after standing on the platform, their field of vision widened a lot, and they clearly saw that the black figure quickly decreased its speed after pulling away from everyone, and then after about ten seconds of running, the speed increased to the extreme again, turned around, and rushed towards everyone again. At this time, everyone barely lined up, the shield stood on the periphery, and the circle further inside was the melee with a long weapon, and then the mage and healing profession. The black figure rushed over, leaping to his feet and jumping over the shield wall, but that was in the hands of the men. Just as the black figure jumped up, a group of melee players stabbed the weapons in their hands with tacit understanding, and in an instant, the spears were like a forest.

Well done! Alvin's heart was as strong and cold as metal, and his right hand held the sword, which was on the left side of his body.

Break the Blade and Break the Steel!

In mid-air, Alvin waved the sword in his hand, and a silver-gray half-moon-shaped light appeared in front of him, and a crisp sound sounded, and the six or seven weapons blocking Alvin were all cut off in response.