Chapter 118: Fierce Battle)
Roar!
Even if he didn't feel any pain, the skeleton warrior who was attacked by a blow suddenly let out a low and hoarse roar, his huge body turned fiercely, and the heavy sword in his hand swung up, and he launched a fierce blow towards Chen Fuyun!
As soon as Chen Fuyun struck a blow, he didn't give this skeleton warrior any chance to resist and struggle, and when it slashed at the sword, the Taiji sword in his hand was like an antelope hanging on its horns, fighting like the wind, and the sword light flashed again and again!
Just like changing shapes, Chen Fuyun's sword walked with him, and in the blink of an eye, two more swords pierced into the skeleton warrior's defensive blind spot, and the two of them all broke through 3000 damage points and rose into the air, Chen Fuyun directly took away this skeleton warrior with good combat power!
Chen Fuyun had just killed the skeleton warrior, and in the distance, more than thirty night elf archers at the location of the Battle Spirit Guild had already flown back fifty yards, and the arrows roared through the clouds, and dozens of magic feather arrows suddenly broke through the wind with a sharp sound!
A rain of arrows flew down, and the three hundred melee players of the War Spirit Guild launched a brazen charge, and the charge of hundreds of people was like a tank crossing the border, and it was crushing towards the area where the strongest king guild was located on the opposite side.
On the side of the strongest king's guild, Gao Fei took twenty half-orc warriors and Terran fighters who were good at melee combat, like fierce beasts dealing with the oncoming tide of Lang, and rushed over with three hundred melee players who were not afraid of death to face the battle spirit.
The next moment, the sound of weapons clashing echoed through the clearing like lightning and thunder. The sword light and axe are like floating lights, beating non-stop!
Behind the two camps, the Flame Mage and the Star Warlock urged the magic to chant incantations, and with the Warlock Staff in their hands, they emitted explosive fireballs and meteorites, and the blazing fireballs and whistling meteorites fell on the battle area like a storm.
The Battle Spirit Guild's strong numerical advantage, for the strongest King Guild, is not at all easy to make up for simply by relying on equipment and level!
Chen Fuyun put aside the opportunity to fight head-on with the battle spirit Xiaoge, and directly turned into a tiger and entered the area where the two sides were most fighting, his body moved around, the Taiji sword in his hand was like a sword light poisonous dragon, constantly flashing the light of killing in the crowd, and everywhere he passed, there must be a terrifyingly high damage value rising into the air!
However, even though Chen Fuyun was strong and brave as a tiger, he could only watch as the brothers of the strongest king guild beside him were besieged by more than ten people, and then the axes and swords were intertwined, and he had no ability to resist in a few breaths, and he was directly killed.
The battle lasted less than two minutes, and the three hundred melee players of the Battle Spirit Guild were killed or wounded no more than forty, and on the side of the strongest king guild, there were only twelve people left who could still fight with Chen Fuyun and Gao Fei!
This battle, for the strongest king's guild, seems to be doomed from the beginning, no matter who it is, it can't turn the tide!
However, even after fighting until only twelve remnants were defeated, the brothers of the strongest king's guild still launched the last wave of charges with Chen Fuyun and Gao Fei!
"Xiao Wu, there are many of them, if you fight hard, there are too few of us, and we can't withstand a few waves of attacks from these calves of the war spirit, I will lead the brothers to help you withstand it for a while, and you will take as many as you can into their archer and mage camp, and you can take as many as you can!" In the midst of the chaotic battle, Gao Fei, who was completely red-eyed, gasped and said to Chen Fuyun, who had always been by his side.
"Okay! Da Fei, you resist, I'll go back! Chen Fuyun suddenly let out a low roar in the midst of the charge.
Chen Fuyun's eyes were as bright as the morning star, his face was calm and calm, in the chaos of the army, he dodged the stormy magic arrow feathers with a superb position, and brutally bullied in front of the human race fighter of the Battle Spirit Guild, and then in his frightened gaze, a whistling eight-pole mountain leaned into his body mercilessly!
Open!
When the bodies collided, an extremely dull sound spread from the Terran fighter who flew on the spot in an instant, and Chen Fuyun knocked him into the crowd behind him with a mountain leaner, and his body was already rushing into the crowd with the Tai Chi sword in his hand.
Snort!
The Tai Chi sword stabs and slashes like a poisonous snake, and often only needs three or two swords to easily take away a life.
However, the target of Chen Fuyun's charge this time was not this group of thick-skinned warrior-type players, but the crispy mages and night elf shooters who stood behind them and constantly delivered powerful damage, as well as the group of canopy players who cast spells and milked blood!
Chen Fuyun opened the way with his sword, tore a hole in the crowd with an astonishing speed, and then took a big stride, and the already extremely fast speed was three points faster again, rushing towards the warlock camp a hundred yards away like the wind!
"Fallen Star, is this guy crazy! Someone broke out of the encirclement and rushed towards us! ”
"His attack power is too strong, once he gets close, we can't stop him, while he is not close, stop him for me, night elf archer, step forward twenty yards, fire a volley of magic arrows, shoot him directly into a sieve!"
"Flame Mage and Star Warlock, follow me back thirty yards and cast instantaneous magic to stop him! Be sure to stop him! When Chen Fuyun broke out of the encirclement like the wind and killed towards the rear camp of the Battle Soul Guild, the Night Soul calmly issued a few orders.
Woohoo! ……
The magic arrows in the sky roared down from the sky like a shower, Chen Fuyun's eyes narrowed slightly, and he wanted to dodge the rain of arrows by moving around, but no matter how his steps floated and his body was agile, he still couldn't completely dodge the rain of arrows.
“-120!”
“-140!”
“MISS!”
“MISS!”
“-200!”
In the sky above Chen Fuyun's head, there were constantly damage values and MISSs representing the dodge of the position rising into the air, obviously, under his high somewhat perverted magic resistance, the damage that these magic feather arrows could cause to him was simply minimal.
But if ants bite and kill elephants, no matter how small the damage is superimposed, it is enough to be fatal! Chen Fuyun used his strong consciousness and movement to constantly dodge the attacks of the feather arrows, as well as the roaring fireball technique and meteorite technique.
At this moment, the only thing Chen Fuyun is happy about is not that he has high resistance or that he is in a good position, but that in the magic attack at this stage, there is not a single skill that must be hit.
If the Flame Mage's Fireball Technique and the Star Warlock's Meteorite Technique were to hit, it would be absolutely impossible for Chen Fuyun to cross this distance of 100 yards and forcibly enter their base camp!
At this moment, even if there is only thirty percent of the blood volume left, Chen Fuyun who is holding the Tai Chi sword is still a fierce tiger that jumps into the flock, at close range, almost ninety-nine percent of the night elf archers do not have any melee ability, Chen Fuyun just frantically raised and fell with his sword, and the night elf archers fell to the ground one after another like cutting rice.
Rumble!
Just as Chen Fuyun was reaping the group of Night Elf archers on the one hand, an extremely huge meteorite suddenly fell from the sky, which was the level forty professional skill issued by the Star Warlock Night Soul.
The Stellar Warlock's Furious Blow—Meteorite Hammer!
The huge meteorite suddenly smashed down on Chen Fuyun's head like Mount Tai pressing on the top!
The Dark Night Soul has self-confidence, with his own spell strength of up to 1200, plus the fifty percent magic damage bonus attached to the skill of the Meteorite Sky Hammer, as long as this powerful smash is hit, Chen Fuyun, who only has 28% of his blood left, will definitely die!
When the meteorite hammer landed, the entire ground exploded with a thunderbolt-like sound, with the meteorite as the center, the ground with a radius of more than ten meters was like a shattered mirror, and dozens of centipede-like cracks were cracked in an instant, spreading all the way out.
The Dark Night Soul thought that the stars would suddenly fall as if the world had evaporated, and it would have been shattered by the smash of the meteorite hammer.