"Quickly transfer the caster over and suppress !!"

In front of the arcane missiles that covered him like a torrential rain, I don't know which player leader was shouting heartbreakingly, but the next moment, I heard him scream, and he died heroically under the blow of a wave of covered missiles.

The group of players who rushed up like an ant colony watched the mage stand there unscrupulously, arrogantly bombarding them with a large number of terrifying missiles, but there was no way to do it, so he could only be beaten so aggrieved.

Watching wave after wave of members being bombarded with corpses all over the field, the leaders of the players couldn't help but produce a kind of cold weapon and hot weapon junction era, a group of people chanted "Invulnerable!" The ignorant crowd, the powerlessness of rushing towards the spears and cannons.

This forced the player leaders to almost go berserk with a frenzy, forcing them to push out of their own forces the spellcaster who was protected like a treasure, even if the quality could not compete with this mage who was almost like an arsenal and mobile artillery, and he had to be suppressed in terms of quantity.

Hundreds of people can't beat a mage, this sounds like a joke, but the fact is in front of them, so that they feel the horror and majesty of high-end professionals for the first time, this is no longer a scene of "one fight ten" kind of small fights, high-level mages are called "battlefield deterrence" is not for nothing!

The crossbowman who is known as the "mage nemesis" is also helpless in front of the mages who far exceed the conventional magician level in the general online game in "Endless", ordinary arrows shoot past, people have multiple protections such as [protective arrows], [deflection force field], [shield technique], etc., and the threat shot by the heavy archers is surnamed arrows, and people have [projectiles], [archery], [sniper arrows], and a series of counterattack means to shoot the arrows down, compared with the heavy archers who shoot arrows slowly, the projectiles that are directly urged by the arcane energy, Is there anything that has a longer range, more power, faster firing, and even more accurate hit rate than a spell that uses eyes, spirits, and perception to lock?

People don't need to destroy your heavy arrow at all, they only need to fire a small stone, and with a light touch on the blade of the heavy arrow, they can deviate from your orbit, what can you do with him?

Even if you really can't dodge it, a [Illusory Incarnation] lets the arrow penetrate through your body, and you can't even hurt your hair at all, why does the resources and funds required to cultivate a mage cost more than ten times that of a melee fighter, and there is no upper limit? Here's why.

The mage itself is not intended to be used as a regular class of troops in war.

A large group of people were "humiliated" by such a mage, so that they almost fell into madness, in addition to mobilizing spellcasters to fight against it, they also began to mobilize city defense weapons, and this terrible mage has already been treated as a siege weapon.

But the problem is that the mage is not those bulky siege machines, before the heavy weapon hits him, I am afraid that he will be destroyed by the other party with a blow first, not to mention that the other party also has four followers like steel monsters, scattered in the crowd, acting as a meat grinder, preventing any threatening heavy equipment from approaching their masters, the most speechless thing is that they can't do anything with that monster mage, and they can't do anything with these four steel monsters!

As long as these four meat grinders do not deviate from the range coverage of the mage's spells, they will not be able to come up with any effective means to solve them, any means of attack will be defused by the monster mage's furious spell output, and long-range physical attacks cannot cause any damage to these steel boxes

Caught in a predicament, they suddenly realized a truth, why the kingdoms obviously have high-end combat power in their hands, but they all dare not use it easily, and can only exist as a deterrent surname.

This is just a 4th order mage, it is hard to imagine what kind of terrible scene will be caused by those ** masters above the 7th order once they appear on the battlefield.

High-end, you can only rely on high-end to suppress!

The player leaders who woke up suddenly suppressed the attacks of their subordinates, why did they fight to the death here with the forces of these small families? Why haven't those really big forces appeared until now?

"Are we cannon fodder?"

They angrily withdrew their men, retreated a little farther away, and surrounded those terrible figures without attacking, even if the fortress of [Oserlent] was breached, it was not their small forces that suffered the greatest losses! Why are they working so hard?

Seeing that no one came up to die again, Wutong secretly breathed a sigh of relief, took out a bottle of golden energy elixir and drank it, and a layer of golden light suddenly overflowed from his body, which attracted the attention of the other party, and someone suddenly shouted: "He has no energy worth!" Everyone, rush! ”

Everyone glared at that stunned man, you are so smart, what did you do earlier? Even if people don't have energy, and now they drink a bottle of medicine that they don't know what quality, and you rush to try it again?

Who would dare to fight with a mage who has mastered the team of Pang ** Master and Alchemist?

Besides, the players who have already made up their minds not to be cannon fodder are unwilling to rush up again, the gap in rank and strength, so that their attacks are simply useless, or wait for those big guys to appear! These small soldiers are still waving their flags and shouting, this is not a battlefield that belongs to them at all.

A large group of mages were finally gathered, but they did not rush up, but were surrounded by melee fighters, using their bodies as their shields, these delicate mages, but the treasures of the guild, even if a hundred melee fighters died, they couldn't get one back, and it was natural to see which was more important.

Seeing the large group of spellcasters appear, Wutong grinned, even he didn't dare to fight hard with so many spellcasters, he was almost playing, it was time to withdraw......

The bigwigs of the fortress, seeing that those small forces finally understood, they belatedly appeared on the battlefield, and Wutong was happy at first sight, and there were even acquaintances!

That is the "Iron and Blood Mocha" team under the command of the international financial predator "Mocha Consortium", and the leader is naturally the [Dark Knight] Owen who ranks 6073rd on the "Super Play" list. Anderson!

And the few people around him, Wutong has basically seen it, the [elven mage] of "Holy Knight". Brador; Latvia. Knights of Margaret's [Silver Flame Paladin] Garland. Nord, which one of the ten thousand years old, the Ten Commandments of the 10,000 people in "Super Play", there should have been a Paladin of "Eternal God", but after the last battle in the Star Mountains, Paladin didn't know that he was reborn, and that battle could be described as the worst one fought by Wutong.

What makes Sycamore strange is that this time Owen. Anderson is no longer the center of the crowd of super players, but has been replaced by another handsome Europa uncle with a golden beard, who looks very powerful, and next to him, is a group of high-end players who have never been seen before, but just from the exquisite equipment on their bodies, they know that they are not easy to mess with.

Uncle Europa seems to be an advanced knight class like [Dark Knight], a dark gold heavy knight armor, he is very heavily armed, especially his mount, the overflowing breath is terrifying, the sparks and gunpowder smoke spewed out between the mouth and nose, and the flaming mane on the neck and four hooves all indicate its identity: Nightmare!

And beside him, there was a group of Drow, the so-called black elves, underground elves, one of them riding a huge hellcat that looked like a black lion at first glance, with long silver hair and dark skin, and a very revealing female surname Drow, was lazily lying on the back of the hell cat, with Drow's unique translucent silver eyes, curiously looking at the sycamore.

Sycamore grinned, good fellow! [Infernal Knight] + Nightmare, Drow + Hellcat, what are these people? There is no Drow on the Kovarare continent (on the surface), and although some people in the official virtual community claim to have randomly found the Drow race, they have never seen it on the mainland.

The dangerous aura emanating from the other party's body made Wutong very alert, and there were several players of the underground race, all of which made Wutong feel a strong threat, and the strength of the other party was probably not much weaker than him.

Although I heard that there is an underground layer in the Kovarare continent, there has never been any relevant news exposed, where did the players of these underground races come from?

The main Blood Soul Slayer did not appear, and the skeletons belonging to the [Oserrent] fortress did not move at all, as if the players moving around them did not exist, and they were busy doing their own thing.

Uncle Shuai stared at Wutong for a while, then turned his head to Owen beside him. Anderson whispered something, as if to inquire and determine the identity of the Sycamore, and the Sycamore narrowed his eyes slightly, it was [purgatory], a language that should not appear on the ground!

Irving. Andersenwen nodded, drove his mount out, and without saying a word, he directly charged at Sycamore, and the group of spellcasters behind them also began to release spells at Sycamore.

Raphael, one of the four brothers of the [Black Dragon Guard], tried to intercept him, but his movement speed could not keep up with Owen, who was riding the [Demon Nightmare]. Anderson was comparable, and was left behind directly, Sycamore took a breath and waved his hand Owen. A large deep pit appeared in front of Anderson, and the next moment, all kinds of spells like a rainstorm drowned out the figures of Sycamore and Xiaoxiao!

(To be continued)