Chapter Sixty-Nine: Crazy Battle
The entire battlefield suddenly fell silent, Lin Jun didn't move, and the people from the Wind Whisperer Guild didn't move, both sides calmed down, on the one hand, the super guild of the dark camp, and on the other hand, Lin Jun, the god of war who shaped the invincible myth in the entire game, whether this battle broke the myth or the continuation of the mythological record, no one knew, and Lin Jun himself didn't know.
"Give it a try!" Lin Jun's body moved under the watchful eye of everyone, and he no longer walked around like when he captured other cities and fortresses before, but moved at a high speed.
"Sword of the Wind!" "Bright Judgment!" "Precision Fireball!" One by one, the skills that can lock the character attack quickly hit Lin Jun, and these skills are not skills with strong attack power, on the contrary, they are all skills with very low panel attributes and no control effect, but the only thing that is the same is that these skills have special attack effects, such as the fire method of the flame bat pet, this precise fireball will directly force the real damage of the current pet level to be several times the damage of the panel percentage, and the attack of the panel naturally does not need to be considered, At this stage, Lin Jun's defense is almost unbreakable, but the real damage is different, hundreds or thousands of real damage seems to be weak, but this six-layer attack platform, more than 1,000 attack positions, a person with a hundred injuries is also a full 100,000 true damage, if a person has a thousand true damage, then one second is a million true damage.
Under everyone's attention, Lin Jun's body kept trembling, the tenacity of one thousand and five combined with the twilight effect of the gods was almost immune to all control effects, even if it caused stiffness, the effect was minimal, but the damage floating out of Lin Jun's head was the most ridiculous, almost every second The damage on Lin Jun's head was an innumerable feeling that kept coming out, and Lin Jun's blood volume was also almost visible to the naked eye The effect was declining, although Lin Jun's life recovery was too high, However, this ingenious attack method and position was also the first time that it caused great damage to Lin Jun.
"Well done!" The Wind Whisperer looked at the scene at this time and said excitedly: "Finally, there is a way to deal with him, Brother Cat, your method is really good!" ”
The old cat in a black robe smiled, his identity is more special, because he is a person under Drunk Qianqiu, and he is also an extremely mysterious player who does not appear very much like the uncooked winter melon, remembering what Drunk Qianqiu said, the old cat smiled: "If you accepted our suggestion at the beginning, then it may not be as simple as causing harm to him today!" ”
"Oh?" The Wind Whisperer was suddenly interested, and the situation below made him extremely reassured, and he wondered, "What do you mean?" Do you drunken dreamers have a way to deal with him? ”
"Frankly speaking, everything is still just a theory, and you don't know the final result when you really fight! Even if I hate him so much! The old cat looked at Lin Jun below and said, "I also have to admit that guy is a guy who is good at creating miracles!" ”
"Anyway, I'm happy now!" Windtalker Kojima: "Flame bats and temptation moths, you are really drunk dreams, such a rare pet can get so much!" ”
"There are many more of these similar special resources!" The old cat said in a deep voice: "Just for this one person!" ”
Lin Jun's body kept trembling, and when the dark herd who was combined to tempt the moth used the life absorption skill, not only Lin Jun's blood volume dropped rapidly, but even the stiffness of his body was very high, one dark herd had no effect, but dozens of hundreds of dark herds opened the entire skill together, Lin Jun kept twitching like a person with convulsions, but it didn't affect Lin Jun's movement.
“-163! -123! ”“-582! -1134! ”“-328! -118! ”“-63,-38!” “-28,-118!”
"Shield Wall!" Seeing the rapid drop of blood, Lin Jun finally felt a trace of pressure, the special structure of St. Peter's City turned out to be a bit to specifically restrain his feelings, Lin Jun opened the shield wall, after the transparent holy shield phantom appeared, the blood loss speed on Lin Jun's body only decreased slightly, and too much damage was real damage, ignoring defense and damage reduction.
"When can the positions on both sides be attacked!" At this time, on the first battle platform, Fusheng Ruomeng turned her head, her cold appearance eased slightly, and she also saw Lin Jun's embarrassment, it seemed that Lin Jun should be regarded as helpless in this way, after all, the real damage was useless.
"The attack distance on both sides is not enough, if he wants to attack, he can walk in a little more, but he can only take shelter in front of the city gate!" Someone said, "But it seems that I don't need it anymore, he can't hold on anymore, can he?" ”
"It's not that simple!" All the information and skills about Lin Jun appeared in her mind, and she said coldly: "Now he is in an attacking stance, if he starts trying to defend, maybe we will have nothing to do!" ”
"Defense?" The person next to him wondered, "What do you mean?" ”
What Fu Sheng Ruomeng said was quickly explained, in the face of the overwhelming skills, Lin Jun didn't need to consider what position and angle at all, he withdrew the shield wall, and then the shield of the god of war was raised high: "Block!" ”
Lin Jun's body trembled instantly, under the bombardment of such a dense skill, the blocking skill was interrupted almost the moment it was completed, and a damage value floated out of Lin Jun's head, but the point is that the blocking skill had successfully triggered two counterattack storms just now, and in an instant, the silver counterattack storm appeared in front of the players on the battle platform.
"It's ......" a dark herd reacted suddenly: "It's his counter-injury ......"
“-134321,-382343,-558239,-322144!” One by one, the damage value floated out from the heads of these players, and almost a dozen players were shrouded in this counterattack storm, but what made these players happy was that their own magic injuries and attack power were not very high, so Lin Jun's counterattack storm did not hit the damage value against the sky, except for a few unlucky eggs who were killed by critical hits, the other players either survived with half blood or residual blood.
"Listen to the Word!" "Heal all!" The Priest, who had been preparing for a long time, cast a healing skill in the back, and soon the players were full of health.
"It's a bit of a hassle!" Lin Jun frowned, this battle made him see the horror of the Wind Whisperer, under his arrangement, Lin Jun actually felt a little suppressed for a while, he didn't know that all this was actually the most directly related to Drunk Qianqiu.
"Try the gates!" Lin Jun's gaze was on the city gate.