Chapter 140: The Battlefield Is Open (6) Second Update
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"You're the White Angel?" Leng Ruyan asked indifferently.
Roy nodded faintly and said with a smile: "I have never called myself a white angel, you can call me Roy, or you can call me a handsome guy." ”
"Heh, it's quite narcissistic, what, are you handsome? People who wear a mask all day long and don't even dare to show their faces dare to say that they are handsome. I can tell you, if you want to chase our family, you have to get my consent. ”
"Do you agree, then?"
"Well, it's up to you to perform." Leng Ruyan smiled faintly.
"In this way, I have to please you first and make you like me before I can chase another beauty, how hard is that, I'll chase you directly?"
"Shhhh
"Dude, you will be my idol in the future, I am convinced, no one has ever dared to tease Sister Ruyan like this, you are definitely the first!" Wuji Cheap Saint smiled admiringly.
"Want to chase my sister? The rich and handsome guys who want to chase me can all add up to a circle around the earth, and you are sure you can beat them. ”
"That's a little easier to chase than Murong Mi'er, I've decided, it's up to you." Roy replied.
"Okay! Then come, sister is waiting for you! Leng Ruyan giggled.
Murong Mi'er said coldly: "Okay, stop talking nonsense, hurry up, we can't hold it anymore." ”
"Don't worry, it'll be there soon." As he spoke, Roy approached his destination.
The position of Murong Mi'er and the others was exactly the opposite direction of Roy's advance, at the other end of the Huaxia base area.
Even so, at the speed of Roy's flight, it only took about 2 minutes to arrive.
Looking down from the sky, below is a vast swamp with water and grass, green and delicate, and the water is sparkling in the golden sunlight.
But it was this beautiful, picturesque scene that was shattered by the countless streams of people in the swamp.
The periphery of the huge swamp was occupied by more than 2,000 players from the Japan-Filipino Alliance, and in the middle, more than 600 players from the Huaxia Alliance were trapped in it.
Of the more than 600 players of the Huaxia Alliance, more than 400 actually wore the guild badge of the Imperial Wind Pavilion, so it was no wonder that Murong Mi'er mobilized the crowd to call him over. Of the more than 400 members of the Imperial Wind Pavilion, a large part of them probably joined the Imperial Wind Pavilion temporarily after entering the battlefield.
Just joined the guild, not only was she unable to protect these new members, but she was wiped out by the enemy, Murong Mi'er's face would definitely not be able to hang up, especially since she was also an international superstar, which had an impact far more than a group annihilation.
In this case, the only way she can think of is to ask Roy for help, which is like a bug in the game.
……
"Look, it's the White Angel, the White Angel is coming, haha! We are saved. ”
"Everyone hold on, as long as the white angel is willing to act, we will be saved."
"You don't know yet! The White Angel is the honorary elder of our Imperial Wind Pavilion, and it must have been called by President Murong. ”
……
Roy's features are so obvious that the people below can instantly recognize him if they look up at him.
The players of the Japan-Philippine Alliance were immersed in a frantic attack, and in their eyes, the group of players of the Huaxia Alliance who were surrounded were already at the end of their strong crossbows, and they were still fighting.
As for the daimyo of the White Angel, they had heard of it, but they had never seen it, so they didn't care about the birdman that appeared in the sky at all.
The Chinese players, who were originally struggling to support themselves in the encirclement and were embarrassed, suddenly burst out of stubborn resistance after seeing Roy appear.
There are more than 600 players, with fast-moving Assassins and Output Warriors on the outermost side, followed by Meat Shield classes, and ranged output and secondary healing classes on the inner circle.
Murong Mi'er and Murong Pei, one is the president and the other is the vice president, and the team command ability of the two is beyond doubt.
Under Murong Mi'er's methodical command, all professions performed their duties and were in place, and priests and auxiliary professions were evenly distributed.
Melee and output classes, according to the profession to divide their own exclusive area, for uninterrupted group healing, when the player's HP is low, you can withdraw the exclusive healing area for health recovery.
However, even with such excellent combat methods and coordination, it still cannot make up for the huge gap in numbers.
The players of the Huaxia Alliance kept dying, and the original more than 600 players soon dropped to more than 500.
"What kind of drama to watch, I can't come down to help." Murong Mi'er said coldly.
At this time, Roy also discovered Murong Mi'er's position, and said indifferently: "The protagonists all appeared at critical times, I think you can hold on for a while, now is not the time to appear." ”
"You-" Murong Mi'er was angry: "What do you want?" ”
"Just kidding, don't be serious." Roy replied with a playful smile, and immediately after, he swooped down with his wings outstretched.
"Heavenly, pay attention to heaven!" Roy's actions also attracted the attention of some commanders of the members of the Japanese-Philippine alliance.
"He is the White Angel Roy, the Huaxia man who accepted the inheritance of the God of Light, everyone concentrated their firepower and killed this person first."
Roy's iconic wings finally made some well-informed Japanese and Filipino players recognize his identity.
In an instant, nearly half of the more than 2,000 players in the Japanese-Philippine Alliance targeted Roy.
"Sister Ruyan, Jin'er, you two milk good Roy, Cheap Sage, Bajie, you two come back first."
The two great priests who originally treated the "Wuji Cheap Saint" and "One Punch Primary Schoolboy" and others have now become Roy's full-time wet nurses, and the rest of the team naturally can't go out to attack, otherwise once the blood is lost, the two priests will not be able to take care of them at all. Therefore, Murong Mi'er summoned them back as soon as possible.
But Murong Mi'er still underestimated Roy's strength, and Roy was like a gust of wind, wantonly sweeping among the players of the Japan-Philippine Alliance.
Everyone could only see the Japanese-Philippine Alliance players falling, but they couldn't see Roy's figure clearly, only a huge silver scythe was cutting rapidly, and where they passed, the enemy fell in pieces like harvested wheat.
Dealing with more than 2,000 players in the Japanese-Philippine Alliance, relying only on ordinary attacks, 4 per second, I'm afraid it will take nearly 10 minutes to attack, which is too wasteful of time, so Roy opened a "Silver Moon Wheel Dance" skill.
The "Silver Moon Wheel Dance" opened, and the dagger in Roy's hand was like a scythe of death, swinging through the crowd. Each swing of the three-meter-long Arc Blade causes a swath of hostile players in front of it to fall, killing them instantly.