"Soul Gathering Thaumaturgy!"

If you don't agree with each other, you can cast the undead's exclusive 'rebirth' magic on the Beamon Behemoth in your own camp, and there is no one left! Moreover, are you really good as a barbarian and proficient in earth magic? Moreover, with your old man's ability to pull up nearly ten units of the Beamon Behemoth at once, can you learn to be reincarnated and reborn to die?

Just when Zhou Xuan slandered this thing in order to save demons, he deliberately performed a low-consumption spirit gathering thaumaturgy, and it was his turn to make a move.

"Mass prayer!"

After the morale problem was resolved in the first round, Zhou Kill decided to release a prayer with a significant effect of attack and defense in this round. Immediately it was the turn of the Beamon Behemoth on the other side, this thing ignored eighty percent of the defenses and was simply too sassy, and it was really to hit whoever was pregnant.

Zhou Zhan didn't ask for a prayer to bring much defense to his troops, at least adding some attacks, which could also increase the confidence of mutual hatred.

Sure enough, when it was the turn of the 9-speed Beamon Behemoth, the opposite side did not hesitate to choose their own golden dragon as the target.

Staggering, barely controlling the uncoordinated body of the Beamon boss, drinking rough and walking 'da-da' coquettish steps, a pounce slapped to his camp to sell two waves of cute golden dragons.

Fortunately, the amount accumulated by the big guy on the opposite side is not too much, otherwise the amount of his own golden dragon loss will not be acceptable to him.

More than 40 beamons directly took away more than ten golden dragons from their own side this time. After the golden dragon's counterattack, Beamon lost about six.

"It's really a bigwig-level beast!"

The Beamon Behemoth's attack stats may not be as good as the Golden Dragon, but its damage and health are higher than those of the Golden Dragon. However, even this kind of superboss also has weaknesses. The Beamon Behemoth, which has no magical resistance, is easily limited by control magic. It's a pity that this role, which is replaced by Zhou Xuanju, is only specialized in water law. And the powerful control magic, most of which are piled up in fire magic.

After this information flashed in Zhou Yanshu's mind, the big guy Hyde on the opposite side, who was not afraid of GM's title, unexpectedly triggered a high morale boost. The Beamon Behemoth once again waved its fierce and terrifying claws, and snatched nearly ten more towards its golden dragon. The reason why he took away such a little bit was also due to the bad luck of the attack from the opposite side.

When the opposite Beamon Behemoth finished its operation, it was the turn of the Cyclops King on the opposite side again.

Since the first flight to the crossstone, his own elves have been knocked out a lot. For this situation, Zhou Xuansheng sighed secretly and began to control the elf to slam the half-orc leader opposite.

In this round, Zhou Zhan didn't choose to let the elf wait, but also another long-range unit (the half-orc leader) on the opposite side, and there was another chance to make a move. If you choose to wait, take it for nothing. For Zhou Xuanju, it is better to defeat the long-range force of the half-orc leader on the opposite side first.

The elf triggered the lucky second link again, giving Zhou the illusion that his plug-in had been renewed.

"Should it be said that it is not a loss of a little white face, a high-value class?"

This wave of attacks hit the depression that had accumulated in Zhou Xuan's heart. At the same time as Zhou Zhishu nodded in satisfaction, the big-eared king staggered forward with a full stomach and rushed forward. This kind of cannon fodder-like existence can no longer affect the course of the battle, so Zhou Xuan directly chose to ignore it.

After enduring the pain and looking at the half-orc leader opposite, after attacking his own elves, Zhou began to observe the actions of the remaining short-legged trio.

As the lowest speed ogre on the opposite side, carrying a big stick inlaid with a skull, he walked forward with a very difficult pace. After his actions were completed, Zhou Xuan decisively defended himself against the 5-speed battle dwarves and deadwood warriors. These two short legs, the meaning of existence is probably to act as a meat shield, as for killing the enemy? Zhou had no expectation at all.

In the second round, under this kind of mutual damage of killing 3,000 enemies and self-inflicting 800, it passed smoothly. On the field, it seems that Zhou's advantage is not small, but because of the existence of the Beamon giant beast on the opposite side, it is difficult to say who wins and who loses. After all, this kind of bigwig-level fierce beast is as easy as mowing grass to cut low-level troops. Coupled with its good health and defense, the chances of it being extinguished first are low.

The third round is the crucial round. When the time comes, after a few more troops from both sides die, the scene will become clear.

"Menglong, if you don't make a move, you will win the title of the soy sauce king of the audience!"

Perhaps hearing Zhou Zhen's sad heart, the cute golden dragon who has always been cold (unlucky) finally got rid of the shadow of low morale.

At this time, Zhou Xuan, who was full of tears, decisively controlled this guy to attack a wave of the Cyclops King on the opposite side. The reason why he was chosen was also because the orc leader was still within the range of the ogre.

Zhou didn't want to exchange the golden dragon for a turtle-like ogre.

A mouthful of flames took away more than half of the Cyclops King, which made Zhou Xuan feel very good. As the incompetent Cyclops King in close combat, he lived up to Zhou's expectations, and that tickling melee counterattack didn't even knock out a golden dragon.

At this time, the silver pegasus of the silver knife and white horse, under the assignment of Zhou Xuan, beat the water dog and successfully harvested the remaining cyclops king.

When it was the turn of the 11-speed Thunderbird to make a move, Zhou was eager to know who this guy wanted to attack. After some calculations in Zhou Anju's mind, Zhou Anjue thought that it was very likely that it would choose to attack his unicorn beast. After all, neither the highly mobile Golden Dragon, the Silver Pegasus, nor the short-legged duo of meat shields on their own side are suitable targets. Only the free unicorn beast, lonely and helpless, is the most suitable target for attack.

Moreover, the unicorn beast also has the talent of blindness, and it is too dangerous to let go of this kind of army that can kill all directions.

Sure enough, Zhou's judgment was very accurate.

After the Thunderbird hissed, it flapped its golden wings and pounced towards its unicorn beast. After a burst of sparks and lightning, his unicorn beast lost a small part.

There is a saying that if you don't die, you won't die, and it is clear that the Thunderbird has made a big death. The unicorn beast's counterattack triggered blindness, instantly confined it firmly in place.

Seeing this scene, Zhou Zhen couldn't help but be very happy in his heart. Unfortunately, this pleasure was quickly broken. As the same 9-speed, somewhat chaotic Beamon and Unicorn, this round is the opposite Beamon boss to strike first. And the target of the Beamon giant beast on the opposite side is the unicorn beast that he has not fought back.

"Smack~"

Under the gentle claws of Big Beamon, there were only two unicorn beasts left on his side.

"Daddy!"

When it was the unicorn's turn to act, Zhou chose to let it retreat. After all, it is not suitable for the only two unicorn beasts left to fight anyone. It's better to drag it out and get a chance for your other main forces to make a move. [.]