Chapter 395: Lightning Storm!
After the arcane mage Starlight's incantation was chanted, the violent black flames smashed down like a torrential rain, covering a radius of about 100 x 100 yards, and the area was shrouded in flames.
In the midst of the blazing flames, patches of damage rose up, and a group of players fell, and the area covered by the arcane flames was suddenly emptied.
Most of the three or four hundred players were killed, and only a few bits and pieces escaped.
Elemental Shaman Darkwing glanced at the flame-covered periphery, some players of the Cowman tribe with remnants of blood ran out, and with a wave of his staff, a lightning chain shot out, and the lightning of the lightning chain jumped, and the seven players of the Cowman tribe with remnants of blood were killed in seconds.
The Holy Word Mage shot out one by one with holy light magic, although the time of the Elemental Shaman's Wind Fury Totem had passed, his magic injury was still quite high, and it was more than enough to kill players of more than forty levels of residual blood in seconds.
Ten waves of black flames smashed down, and the magic of the arcane mage Starlight came to an end, jumping off the boulder, his red name was strange and dazzling.
"288 kills, a bunch of cannon fodder, no challenge." Arcane mage Starshimmer said proudly.
The seven of them, like a devastating devastation, swept away the players of the three or four hundred cattle tribes.
Compared with ordinary players, these players of the cattle tribe are excellent, but with these top players, they are naturally much worse, and the top players' micro-control of skills and grasp of time are not comparable to ordinary players. Once the group attack magic is unleashed by a top-level player, ordinary players will not be able to do it even if there are many of them.
"It's just more than 300 ordinary players, don't underestimate the cattle tribe, be careful to sail the ship of ten thousand years." The elemental shaman said darkly, he is relatively calm, and the main master has not come out!
"The top players of the Cattle Tribe are all changing jobs, and there is just one Nirvana here, I would like to meet him." Arcane mage Star Shuo said, a black flame at the tip of the staff danced quietly, if he could kill the mad thief Nirvana, he would definitely be famous all over the world, and there would be a generous bonus to be gained.
No one can resist the temptation of fame and fortune, and so does Starlight.
At this time, the Oxen tribe was attacked from all sides, and the players who had transferred to the Bloodthirsty Sword, the Mage Alliance, and the Holy Guardian, or a group of seven or eight people, or a group of more than ten, launched an attack on the Cowman tribe from all directions.
The team of 2,000 people was scratched and gnawed off a lot.
"Take care to protect the black powder!" Nie Yan gathered a part of the black powder, about seven altars, and led more than 500 brothers from the Niuren tribe to guard it.
With Nie Yan's permission, the knight's elegy nervously dispatched players everywhere, dealing with sudden unexpected situations, and issuing instructions to each squad, and this kid's command was also orderly.
Nie Yan was also happy to be idle, and if there was any mistake in the knight's elegy, he would point it out.
Boss Nirvana was next to him, and the knight's elegy was a little nervous, but he was still very calm when he commanded.
Nie Yan glanced at the knight's elegy, he didn't have much impression of the knight's elegy before, and he had only met a few times, but now he found that this kid was a good material that could be cultivated.
"Boss, the group of brothers in front of you has been wiped out by three or four hundred." The knight's elegy wiped the cold sweat on his forehead, the opponent's attack was so sharp, and three hundred players in their forties were solved like chopping melons and vegetables.
"How many of them are there?" Nie Yan asked, the movement of the person who came was quite crisp.
"Seven people, they used a high-level magic." The knight's elegy said, he had seen the unkillable villain slaughter the victorious person with range magic in the video before, and he felt quite happy, and it was the first time that his own people had encountered, and he suddenly felt depressed.
"It's a high-level magic, no wonder." Nie Yan was very calm, he patted the knight's elegy on the shoulder, and said, "It's just a high-level magic, and when it comes to the battlefield in the future, it is not uncommon for high-level magic groups to be released, there is nothing to be nervous about." ”
Hearing Nie Yan say this, the knight's elegy calmed down a lot.
Nie Yan's composure unconsciously also affected the knight's elegy.
Flying group attack magic was everywhere, and the enemy attacked in all directions, and the brothers of the Oxen tribe fought back heroically, killing several people.
"Everyone, protect the black powder!" About two hundred brothers of the Oxen tribe guarded the two jars of black powder, and they were on guard.
At this moment, not far away, an elemental mage condensed the Dao magic elements and chanted a spell at them, which was a fire-based group attack magic!
"Paladin, silence!"
One by one, the paladins of the Oxman tribe rushed out, ready to cast silence and silence on the elemental mage.
On the bloodthirsty side of the sword, several warriors rushed up and intercepted this group of paladins, and suddenly, a paladin of the Oxman tribe was as imposing as a rainbow, and happened to rush through the encirclement of many warriors.
The elemental mage magic had already reached the end of the chant, and the red magic aura spread out, and it was seen that a group attack magic was about to be released.
Silence!
The paladin of the Oxen tribe made a silence, causing the elemental mage's magic to be interrupted, and the violent magical elements in the air were invisible. The elemental mage was stunned, and it was only a little bit before he cast it! After being interrupted, most of his mana was still consumed, and the group attack magic was temporarily unusable.
"Xiao Qi, well done!"
"Xiao Qi, good job!"
The group of people from the Cowman Tribe cheered excitedly, the paladin named Xiao Qi, a silence technique saved a crisis.
However, they didn't be happy for long, on the other side, five or six people from the Mage Alliance appeared, and with a wave of an Arcane Mage's staff, the raging Arcane Flames smashed down, and it was also a group attack magic!
One by one, the player falls to the ground under the blast of arcane flames.
In the center of the flames, several jars of black powder that had been released by the paladin to protect the magic were also in danger, and the protective barrier around the black powder jar fluctuated, shattered into pieces, and disappeared in the air. The flames fell into the jar, instantly igniting the black powder in the jar, and only a loud bang was heard.
A powerful shockwave swept out, and the surrounding area of about a hundred yards, no matter what player, was swept away, black flames filled the air, and a huge mushroom cloud rose.
At the center of the explosion, the players of the Oxen tribe hung up two or three hundred, and on the side of the Bloodthirsty Sword, the Mage Alliance, and the Holy Guardian, there were also two players who didn't have time to escape and were killed by the powerful shockwave.
The earth shook violently, and almost everyone could not stand on their feet, and the terrifying power made everyone awe-inspiring.
This is the power of a black powder explosion!
Each jar was about twenty pounds, and the power of the explosion of two jars of black powder could almost destroy the city wall.
"Boss, blow up two altars!" The knight's elegy, he couldn't help but feel a little distressed, a jar of black powder, if it was at the market price, would be worth at least ten thousand gold, more than a piece of sub-legendary equipment.
Nie Yan was also a little distressed, even if it was only two altars.
The opponent is menacing, Nie Yan alone can't go against the sky, the reinforcements of the Niuren tribe are already on the way, he wants to save the remaining black powder as much as possible, as long as he holds on for a while, wait for the sword light, water color, and Qizai to come over, and it will be fine.
The melee on the field was fierce, and the bloodthirsty knife took the lead, with a strong equipment invincible, one collision, knocked five or six players of the cattle tribe out, and a big shun slashed, and the sharp blade slashed at one of the players of the cattle tribe, slashing that player out.
The Bloodthirsty Knife and Nie Yan were about fifty yards away, and they were far away from each other, and a murderous intent suddenly burst out in the eyes of the Bloodthirsty Knife.
Nirvana, I'm finally meeting you!
This chase and killing made the cattle tribe of the incident force the bloodthirsty war knife into a desperate situation, and he naturally gritted his teeth with hatred for Nie Yan, eager to eat his flesh and sleep on his skin, and the enemies saw each other, and their eyes were extremely red.
As soon as Nie Yan raised his head, he saw the bloodthirsty mad knife, although he had never met, he still recognized the other party at a glance, the bloodthirsty boss of the battle knife, the bloodthirsty mad knife!
The Bloodthirsty Blade was tall, a dark armor, made of steel, armed to the teeth, unable to find a single gap, as if cast in iron, holding a two-handed sword five fingers wide, like a powerful war machine.
I didn't expect to see the bloodthirsty boss of the war knife in this situation, he and the bloodthirsty mad knife can be described as a narrow road!
Nie Yan clenched the dagger, he wanted to fight, he had never been afraid of anyone!
The bloodthirsty mad knife was a whirlwind slash, and thousands of damage values floated on the heads of the players of the five or six cattle tribes around him, and he let out a low shout, shock!
A powerful force was released from the bloodthirsty knife, and with a bang, it hit the bodies of these cattle tribe players, and the group of cattle tribe players were shocked and flew out, and they all fell to the ground.
A white light fell on the body of the Bloodthirsty Knife, and the priest behind him threw a healing, causing the Bloodthirsty Knife's HP to return to its full value.
The bloodthirsty madness knife rushed out from the players of the Oxen Tribe, covered in blood and murderous.
One by one, the Bloodthirsty Sword, the Mage Alliance, and the Divine Guardian players rushed to the side of the Bloodthirsty Blade, plus the three elemental shamans, for a total of eleven people.
On Nie Yan's side, there are a total of more than 500 players, guarding the seven jars of black powder in the center.
The two sides are facing each other, and there is a strong smell of gunpowder in the air, and the battle is about to break out!
This is a battle between Nie Yan and the Bloodthirsty Sword!
Either you die or I die!
"Cold fire, use group attack magic!" The Bloodthirsty Knife stared at Nie Yan and said in a deep voice, and an elemental mage wearing a blue robe next to him began to wave his staff, there was no doubt that he was a high-level magic as soon as he made a move.
The lightning element quickly condensed, circling and flying around the cold fire, high-level magic, lightning storm!
Lightning can also ignite black powder!
~~ About the work of the year and the author of the year, let's focus on the work of the year, and strive to make the snail ranking look better, and it is good to go to the annual meeting with the gods.
(To be continued)