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When Jiang Jinyuan fled, Qi Siyuan did not stop him. www.biquge.info It's not that he didn't know that someone was peeping, but that he deliberately let it go!

Because he is also a person who has experienced the life of a professional for a while, he can understand the mental state of the current professional to some extent.

If ordinary professionals don't know what kind of murderous existence they are facing after coming here, they will often treat him here as an ordinary high-level dungeon, a den of wild bosses, and then form groups to come over in waves to "farm monsters".

…… And he is a person who hates trouble, so in order to avoid waves of trouble in the future, he did not make a move against this druid.

But......

This druid doesn't seem to know much about current affairs!

Less than a quarter of an hour after he left, he sneaked back like a thief. Moreover, he is followed by a large team of players with a variety of professional skills.

Although if you look closely, you will see that this druid did not return to his own volition.

But Qi Siyuan doesn't care about any of this......

When he watched this group of seven professions, including paladins, Amazons, barbarians, druids, mages, assassins, and necromancers, a team of more than 20 professionals, stepping on the halo and using various buffs to treat themselves as wild bosses, he became popular on the spot!

I've only been away for just over a year...... When did his little nest become a place for these bastards to fight monsters, level up, and farm for gold coins!

"I really don't take bean bags as dry food, don't take the village chief as a cadre, and don't take my kindness as kindness~! …… Since you are going to send you to the door to seek abuse, I will fulfill you. ”

He grimaced, and in an instant, he took over the control of the mutated Tai Sui's "Little Touch" again. Dozens of tentacles rolled up dozens of walls, stones, and concrete layers in the courtyard that had not been completely shattered after being invaded before. Before the more than 20 professionals approached the villa a hundred meters, they smashed all the building materials that weighed dozens of tons.

Although the strength of the warrior-level "Little Touch" is not blessed with various skills, its natural huge power is too foul! After all, each species of living things has its own unique advantages. Even if Qi Siyuan is now gradually getting farther and farther away in expert-level physical fitness, in terms of pure strength, it is not half as good as it.

If these stones are not too broken, they can be equivalent to a small type of "meteorite falling from the sky"!

But even so, the strength of these dozens of tons of stones is more than a hundred times more powerful than the stones stolen by the most exaggerated trebuchets in ancient times......

Woo~~!

The terrifying sound of breaking wind from overhead made half of the professionals of the Nighthawk Mercenary Regiment change their faces drastically.

In addition to the mage's teleportation, the detective, assassin, and the agile assassin professional, the Amazon with a bow and arrow on his back can leave this stone-throwing range with his flexible body, and those paladins, barbarians, and druids are even more pale after seeing the rain of stones in the sky.

"Defense~! Concentrate your defense!

Assassins, archers, mages, all~ poured out their most powerful skills for me, broke up these stones, and shared the pressure for us. The paladin captain yelled hoarsely.

In the face of these giant stone rains that can smash the giant ogre on the spot, dispersing the defense is simply looking for death, and it is handing over one's life to heaven.

Only by concentrating the strength of all professions can we resist a small area of attack.

Bang bang ~ ~~! Huge shields were removed from their storage slots by these melee pros and gathered around the three paladins at the core, forming a shield wall comparable to a giant parasol.

"Defiance", "Strength", "Scream", "Divine Shield", "Bone Wall", ...... All kinds of auras and combat skills they could imagine were all added to this group of people. The mages, assassins, and Amazons who had escaped the area covered by the stone rain launched all their skills such as "Fireball", "Burst Arrow", "Power Strike", and "Energy Dissipation" to shoot the giant stone rain on the heads of the melee professionals.

However, while each of these abilities is comparable to a small ground rocket, there are simply too many of them.

The skills of the mage and the Amazon only broke a dozen of the largest stones, and it was too late to strike again. And the "energy dissipation" at this moment has almost no effect except for slowing down the insignificant kinetic energy and gravitational potential energy of these boulders.

Fortunately, the stones that the melee pro had to face were only a dozen square meters in size, and in the end, even if they were all smashed by these stones and their noses and mouths were bleeding, they could barely defend themselves against some of the scattered boulders that smashed against the shield wall.

Even if the durability of a dozen shields is greatly reduced, even two of them are damaged!

Boom~~~~, the terrifying sound of the remaining boulders after they landed was comparable to thunder, and the mages with poor physique on the periphery of the earthquake were shocked and sullen.

When some large boulders hit the ground, the shock wave converted into kinetic energy was comparable to that of a small-caliber cannonball. The white snowflakes and the yellow soil beneath the snowflakes were all swept up into the sky more than ten meters high by this huge impact. The remaining power of the boulder is still amazingly powerful, and it instantly turned into a huge stone mill, and the grunt ~ ran over a long distance on the snow before gradually stopping.

After the shock, the captain of the paladin, who has the highest level and the strongest defense, is the first to slow down (which also shows how important the paladin's position in a team is). He stood up, wiped the blood from under his nose, and after clearing his thoughts, he shouted to the team members who were sitting on the ground around him, "How is it~?" Have any of you ever been seriously injured? ”

"No~! Captain, ours is fine. It's that the internal organs are afraid that they will be damaged, and the difference is too hard. Even if you drink the blood recovery potion, I'm afraid you can only retain thirty percent of your combat effectiveness. ”

A bald barbarian with a tattoo on his head replied sullenly. It's just that he can't even stand up now, and when he says that he has a combat strength of thirty percent, I'm afraid he is boasting more!

The others were even more unbearable, either lying on the ground looking blankly at the sky, or sitting up still dazed, completely unable to understand why such an attack had happened. Why was he smashed overhead by a boulder falling from the sky?

"Damn it~!"

Seeing his unsuccessful team, although the captain of the paladin still scolded stubbornly, a thought had already risen in his heart to stay away from here immediately.

"Hahaha~~!" At this time, the druid Jiang Jinyuan, who was also spread to the ground, laughed like a mad demon:

"It's all you! It's all your fault!

I've told you a long time ago. This is the legendary 'Dryad Grandma'. It must be a powerful demon on Earth! It's not something that a third-rate mercenary group like you Nighthawk can provoke. You have to come, and you force me to come......

Now it's good! Even I got in. Now we're afraid we just want to go, but we can't go!

We're all going to get sucked dry ......."

"Shut up, coward leading the way! There are no native demons in this world who can outperform our professionals, and Nighthawk will not be affected by your mad minds. When the good-looking captain of the paladin heard these words that seriously damaged the morale of the army, his still bloodstained face shouted at him like a ghost.

Of course, he knew that there were many local demons on the current earth who could beat ordinary professionals, but saying it at this time didn't mean that he, the captain, had made a mistake in his decision? This will be a big blow to his position.

Although the Nighthawk Mercenary Group is glamorous on the surface, it is only a small place that is not very competitive. He was able to pull this group of people together with his wrists, just because it had the advantage of following him and the risk was low.

If his subordinates misunderstand that he is impulsive, lustful, and ignorant of the overall situation, the hearts of the team will soon be scattered.

Thinking of this, he wanted to kill this foul-mouthed druid immediately. If it weren't for the fact that killing this Rudruid, who was not a big mistake at this time, would have hurt his morale even more, he would have secretly attacked him a long time ago.

But at this time, a lazy voice came from the door of the villa in front: "He is right. You can't all go! (To be continued.) )