Chapter 302: Guild League (3)

I saw that at the end of the steps around the altar, the eight stone piers that were originally inconspicuous suddenly burst into bursts of milky white light, and between breaths, these halos rose up, converged in mid-air, and then shot out violently.

The pillar of light formed by the interweaving of eight halos came extremely fast, and it slammed into the place where the highest-ranking assassin at the front was located.

The assassin didn't even know what was going on, and his health was instantly emptied, and he was killed instantly.

From the rising halo to the pillar of light, everything was like lightning.

Until the Assassin hung up, many remained in place.

You must know that there are not too many maps that can affect the effect of concealment, and the skills of players who can restrain the concealment of the three-turn assassin, at least so far, are still very rare, and there are very few servers in the entire world.

And all of them are the special skills of an occasional hidden profession.

For monsters and bosses, this skill is even more invincible.

I didn't expect that on the first floor of the Heavenly Jedi Palace, on this strange altar, there was such an existence of Change.

Without even giving the assassin any time to react, he was killed on the spot.

How could this be otherwise, the group was shocked.

"Retreat!"

Wang Yang was the first to react, and let out a low cry in his mouth.

At the same time, he clenched the dagger, looked around quickly, stretched out his hand to stop everyone, and said:

"Everyone pay attention to their feet, remember not to step on the dark red area, this altar and the surrounding stone piers must have some kind of connection with the surrounding irregular dark red ** domain!"

Of course, what he said is just a guess, and whether this is the reason or not remains to be verified.

The only way to verify it is for someone to try it out for themselves.

But now that time is pressing, there is not much room for thought.

They had to destroy the horn on the altar as soon as possible.

After that, Wang Yang Wang Yang took a deep breath and jumped forward, and the person had already landed lightly near the altar than the assassin who had hung up before, and the place where he landed was just between two dark red ** domains of different sizes.

At this time, his whole heart was hanging.

And the group behind him also held their breath.

Facts have proved that the judgment he made in an instant was correct.

"Split up, there is only one goal, go!"

Wang Yang's heart was relieved, he and Xiaoyao Nanshao glanced at each other, nodded, totoed, and the faint figure swept forward again.

The rest of the people had the previous experience, but they still didn't dare to relax in the slightest, and they pulled up the spirit of twelve points and moved forward. The closer the altar became, the tighter the puppet defense became, but everyone finally crossed the tall puppets and the dark red ** domains that were irregularly distributed around the altar, and came to the foot of the altar, in front of the winding stone steps.

The forward front on the first floor of the Heavenly Jedi Palace.

Nearly forty minutes have passed, and the super group of tens of thousands of people still hasn't been able to advance much.

The continuous pouring of puppets organized one impact after another like crazy, and many players had begun to show a look of anxiety on their faces.

Fortunately, although the monster's attack was fierce and abnormal, the warrior defense line at the front line still stood like a great wall of steel, resisting the fierce impact of waves of monsters.

Although the overall casualties were not large, the time was becoming more and more urgent.

Within one hour specified by the system, if the participating teams fail to open the eight seals at the same time and enter the second layer of the Heavenly Jedi Palace, they will be automatically judged as a failure to advance, and will be teleported to the previous preparation hall at the moment when the countdown ends.

And the remaining battle time is only twenty minutes.

Huang Hongwei was even more impatient at this time, and even the always steady remnant sun and sunset were boundless, and they faintly showed an anxious look.

"Lao Cheng, what are you waiting for, you can't even pass the first level if you wait, you will be eliminated directly, if this spreads, our hidden dragon's face will all be thrown on the heels!"

Huang Hongwei finally couldn't help it and said excitedly.

Looking at the situation in front of him, Cheng Yiming's heart was also calm.

It is not impossible to open the commander's skill 'Six Heavenly Pass', or directly launch the maximum combination skill 'Heaven and Earth Annihilation', desperately losing some of the living combat power and breaking through the defense line of the puppet army.

If it really doesn't work, they still have six Overlord mechas.

Purple Qi Donglai continued:

"The fat man is right, if it goes on like this, it's really possible that he won't even be able to pass the first level, send an order, the fat man and I will each take a team of people, fight the big deal and hang out, and tear a big hole in front of the puppet torrent!"

As a veteran militant, he is naturally not to be outdone:

"Just leave the matter of charging to me, you can rest assured, if you don't destroy that altar, I will never come back alive!"

At this time, Saibei Madman, Sunset Boundless and others also looked over with inquiring faces.

"I'll go with the fat man, and the rest of us will stay here and improvise!"

Cheng Yiming slowly retracted his gaze, and said in a deep voice:

"With the defense value of me and the fat man, I will be more sure of this trip!"

After speaking, Cheng Yiming instantly opened the Sage Realm.

At this moment, only a loud 'boom' was heard, which made the ears of the players buzz.

Following the prestige, I saw a huge black cloud rising near the original central altar, like a miniature version of the scene of a nuclear bomb exploding, and the rising mushroom cloud rolled straight up, lasting for a long time.

The huge shock wave rushed straight to the puppet near the center.

"That's?"

Huang Hongwei was puzzled, and his face was confused.

Cheng Yiming reacted first, looked around, his face was suddenly overjoyed, and he said loudly:

"Yoko, they have succeeded, the puppet army has stopped refreshing, brothers, rush up with me and clean up the remaining monsters as soon as possible!"

After hearing this, the rest of the people also reacted one by one, and looked up, only to see that the entire underground palace floor, around the ruins, was not refreshing new puppets, and the original army of puppets also stopped attacking in an instant, and began to assemble and shrink in groups.

In a short time, the remaining army of puppets had gathered around the eight ruins, intending to fight the trapped beasts.

Needless to say, these eight ruins must have a great connection with those eight seals.

"Soldiers are divided into four ways, mix and match mode, and clean up the remaining monsters as quickly as possible!"

Cheng Yiming waved the Xuanyuan sword in his hand, took the lead, and galloped out.

Not to be outdone, Rean Yang and the others led the team to rush out.

In a short period of time, the scene in the entire one-story underground palace has taken a turn of the day, and the originally suppressed morale has completely erupted at this moment, and the shouts one after another, accompanied by the rising skill aura, swept away like a tide towards the nearest few puppet assembly places.

At the same time, from the smoke around the ruined altar, two figures staggered out.

It was the two of the sixteen people in the group led by Wang Yang, Xiaoyao Nanshao and the black-clothed swordsman.