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The camp battlefield has been open for three days, and the forum has a very strong smell of gunpowder in the past few days, and there are posts about the battle between the players of the Feathered Serpent camp and the players of the Witch Camp, and then the official had to add two sub-sections, one for the Quetzalcoatl base camp, and one for the Witch Fortress, the information on the official website is connected to the game in real time, and there will be no hostile players who mistakenly enter the opponent's forum base camp.

As a result, the anger of the faction battlefield spread inside and outside the game, and according to the statistics of people with good intentions, in the past three days, the sales of auction house equipment and various temporary enhancement items have increased dramatically.

Alchemical potions have also become indispensable combat materials on the battlefield, and player alchemists have begun to emerge.

"Let's—"

Somewhere in the jungle, a dozen players from the Feathered Serpent camp scattered as birds and beasts, and a team of witch players carrying the God-killing Throne insignia chased behind, and an archer aimed at it, and every time an arrow was fired, one player in front of him fell in response, even if he did not die on the spot, he temporarily lost the power of action, and was beaten in the head by the later Storm Believer.

"It's boring."

Storm Cultist Ike killed some of them, paused to look around, and silence returned to the jungle, and the Quetzalcoatl players were reduced to corpses, his hands and spear covered in blood.

"Why are they all low-grade and low-rated miscellaneous fish......" Storm Believer Eke cursed dissatisfiedly, "Labor and management can kill a few with a single spear!" ”

These words are not arrogant, exemplary level Storm Believer, with the blessing of the Lightning Domain, it is not difficult to kill several players around LV15 at the same time.

"The reaction of the Feathered Serpent camp is a little wrong these days."

Soul Bow Rona put away her psionic compound bow and walked on the dead branches and leaves, her voice flat, "Rock Alliance, Dark Seal, Glory Alliance...... These player groups, which have some fame and strength, have not sent their main combatants to sweep the battlefield. ”

"Our faction's mission is to capture as many important fortress strongholds as possible in the Jungle of Mhair, while killing the enemy efficiently."

The leader of the team, 'Brother Zess' Kyle, who had not spoken, raised his head from the parchment map spread out in his hand and pointed to the northeast, "Go this way, about twenty miles, there is a fortress, the current system shows that this fortress is neutral and unoccupied, let's go over and occupy the point first." ”

There was no disagreement with the decision of the female leader, Kyle.

The Jungle Fortress is actually a war castle made of hard iron and wood solidified by magic, and it crawls in the jungle, looking like a giant beast from a distance.

A neutral war castle, usually a monster lair, clears the monster and kills its leader, the system will assume that the player occupies the place, and the fortress area of the battlefield map is marked with a faction and guild organization.

The Godslayer team arrived at the War Fortress area, and they didn't encounter any other players along the way, just as the female captain Kyle was about to wave his hand to give the order to attack, the fortress suddenly thundered loudly, and then a scream echoed over the jungle, gradually dissipating.

The Lair Lord is killed!

Kyle was stunned, and the rest of the team looked at each other, and some of them took the lead.

"Boom"

Before they could react, a huge monster corpse was thrown out of the fortress, and the player who threw the garbage stood at the drawbridge gate of the fortress, clapping his hands, with no traces of battle on his body, and his clothes were clean and tidy.

Well?

The man looked over as if he had spotted them hiding.

'Brother Zess' Kyle immediately tensed.

Her psionic profession is actually more like a spiritual warrior monk, while possessing the ability of a warrior monk, 'Brother Zes' can also gain terrifying explosive power, and can even affect time and space, peek into fragments of the future, and change fate.

In short, this is a psychic class that combines perception and prophecy.

So, that gaze made Kyle feel dangerous!

Rival!

"It's him ......"

Storm Cultist Ek's pupils shrank, and before Kyle could react, he laughed loudly and activated the lightning field, turning into lightning flashes and rushing towards the priest on the castle drawbridge.

This priest is, of course, Charles.

Coincidentally, he had just come to the Chult Peninsula this morning through teleportation, and according to the plan, he was going to go back to the headquarters of the Feathered Serpent, but the teleportation error caused him to land near the jungle fortress, and Charles simply did not go back, and easily wiped out the monster's lair and occupied the fortress by himself.

Just now, the ancient silver dragon, who had awakened for a few days, reminded him that there was a faint spiritual energy fluctuation not far away, and Charles subconsciously looked over, but unexpectedly, a guy with thunder and lightning swooped in.

"Enemies?"

Regardless of whether it is friend or foe, since he has done it, Charles has no reason to stand and be beaten in vain, he reacted quickly, thanks to the [Instant Preparation] specialty, he drew the weapon in an instant, but Charles did not swing the hammer, but at the same time as drawing the weapon, locked the guy who sneaked up on him, and activated the spell-like ability-

[Evil Gaze] (Four Rings)!

Coming into contact with Charr's gaze, Storm Cultist Eck shuddered, and the thunder and lightning that erupted from his body seemed to electrify him, and he kept paralyzing and convulsing as he ran.

"Hey, can you still move if you're paralyzed?" Charles was surprised.

Click.

At this time, the spear in the hand of the Storm Cultist Ek stabbed fiercely, enveloping the thunder, and Charr's [Evil Gaze] actually only exerted an extremely weak effect.

"Thundering weapons!"

Charr's gaze froze, and the shield that appeared in his left hand was facing the spear, unexpectedly, the Storm Believer Ek laughed, and the lightning realm encased him inside, and a small purple electric snake flowed on the surface of the legendary Mithril armor, and the verification information popped up in front of him:

"The constitution immunity is successful, and you resist the paralyzing effect of the psionic realm."

Storm Cultist Ek's aura ability is also ineffective against the Charr.

But this was something that Eck hadn't expected, so when Charles slammed his field and swept away the flail in his hand, the Storm Cultist's face was full of shock.

"Bang"

A home run, Eke was lifted away, flew more than ten meters away, and fell into the jungle in the distance, life and death were unknown, and there was a rain of blood in the sky along the way.

"Very aggressive, but not very beaten!" Charles gave a verdict to this unknown psionic profession.

The lightning field can be attacked and defended, but the problem is that once you have an opponent with high constitution attributes or high tenacity immunity and high elemental resistance, this field becomes a burden.

The charr chased the fallen corpse of the Storm cultist Ek, only to find that the corpse had been lost on the messy ground, and the psionic fluctuations in the surrounding environment had completely disappeared.

"Can you teleport?"

"It should be a psychic warlock who specializes in spiritual teleportation." Mayvis said.

The silver dragon ate a legendary dragon soul stone and woke up, and in the past two days, he has talked a lot, and often suddenly jumps out to give Charr guidance.

"Player Psychic Warlock?" Charles was secretly awe-inspiring.

Psionic professionals are undoubtedly more difficult to deal with than normal classes, so he should be careful.

With the loss of a teammate, the Witch Faction team had only two options, either to move forward and retaliate, or to retreat in humiliation, with a higher chance of retaliation.

After all, the place where Charles is currently located is the jungle fortress of the faction battlefield, and it stands to reason that the Witch Camp team will return to loot. (To be continued.) )