"Phew!" Bao Hong spat out a mouthful of blood, his elegant expression had long been replaced by hideousness, his heart that thought highly of himself had been completely shattered, and for the first time he clearly realized that in front of the strong, his proud skills and calculations were nothing.

Fighting with him was a shriveled old woman, with wrinkles on her face as deep as ditches, almost blocking her eyes, proving her age from another side.

However, her skills are not proportional to her age, and the half-meter-thick ice wall erected by Bao Hong is as fragile as window paper in front of her, as long as she stretches out her finger and pokes it, she can easily poke a hole in the window paper.

Bao Hong has long been in love with the war, his goal is to delay time, as long as he can, before the battle starts, he can still look up at the countdown in the sky, and now he is suppressed by the old woman, but he doesn't even dare to be distracted for a second.

"Old woman, you always chase me alone, is it interesting?" Bao Hong took a few steps back in a hurry, waved his hands together, and ice walls rose in an instant, cutting off the path between him and the old woman.

The place he was in now was in a ruin, with ruins on both sides of the system, which could be demolished, but the durability had to be broken first, perhaps because of this reason, the old woman chose to attack from the front, only breaking his ice wall, and was too lazy to take a shot at the surrounding buildings.

No matter how big the skill is, the durability will only be reduced by 1 for each attack received, unless it is with a special siege equipment, an ultimate is no different from a normal attack.

When the old woman heard Bao Hong's question, she opened her mouth, which had no teeth left, and laughed twice: "Life without an old wife is very lonely, I want you to accompany me." ”

Even if Bao Hong is old, he is still a well-maintained old man, and the image of the old woman is obviously not within the scope of his spouse candidates, so he doesn't want to refuse directly, the reason is very good, the attitude is very tactful, and it seems that he doesn't want to offend this terrible guy.

"I'm not in the same boat as you, even if I wanted to, I wouldn't be able to."

The old woman once again pierced a wall of ice, laughing with an indescribable weirdness: "You don't have to share a boat with me, I like to take my old men with me, you stand there and obediently let me kill, it doesn't hurt." Otherwise, he would have to be the same as the sixth old man—you see, he still doesn't feel well. ”

As the words fell, the old woman broke the last wall of ice between them, and the chains strung by the heads of the six men flew into the air, each of them with flames burning on it, 5 of them were serene, only 1 had a distorted face, and his mouth was constantly howling, obviously still feeling the pain.

Bao Hong shuddered, gritted his teeth and exhausted his spiritual strength, and three ice walls rose from the ground, even higher than before, completely blocking the sight of the human head necklace.

He himself cowered in the corner created by the system's buildings, his hands rubbing back and forth, unsure of anxiety or fear.

There was no way for him to escape.

The old woman obviously knew this, and before the ice wall was raised, she had already seen all the scenery around the other party, so she was even more unhurried, stretched out her finger and poked one side, and then walked forward slowly.

Just as she stepped past the debris left by the collapse of the second ice wall, there was a sudden change, and there was a "click", her ankle was locked by something, and when she looked down, it was an ice trap hidden behind the ice wall.

This trap was obviously systematically determined, and it was not like an ice wall that could be directly pierced with its own skills, and when she was forced to stand in place, the old woman felt that her head was black, and she suddenly looked up, and a block of ice large enough to crush her into powder fell from the sky.

With a "boom", the ground shook, and after the old woman struggled to get out from under the ice, she was no longer free and easy just now, the wrinkles on her face became tighter and tighter, the haze in her eyes could almost turn into substance, the blood flowing from the corners of her lips, and the strange posture of walking, all showed that she was not lightly injured, and now she was in a terrible mood.

"What a bad old man, I will definitely love you well!" Without poking the last wall of ice herself, the old woman hooked her fingers, and the flaming necklace of the human head rushed towards the ice wall, melting the entire wall into a puddle of ice water.

However, the corner where Bao Hong was still squatting before was empty.

"You wait for me!" The old woman looked up to the sky and roared, the hatred in her eyes growing stronger, but she chose the latter between pursuit and recuperation.

On the other side, Sister Hua was almost unable to support it, the battle situation in front of her was even more fierce than she expected, and those people on the opposite boat were chasing after the people on their side as if they were dying, even if they were injured, they were still crazy after the drug.

"A bunch of maniacs!!"

The long whip in Sister Hua's hand was thrown out with the sound of the wind, and it caught a hostile member who was besieging her, and the raised spikes on the whip pierced into his neck, seeing that he couldn't survive, but he still waved the weapon in his hand and attacked both sides.

There are fewer and fewer people around her, and Sister Hua's offensive is getting slower and slower, she knows that she should withdraw, but she finds that she can't go.

The group of people who were obviously much weaker than her were like puppets of □□ control, not afraid of pain and death at all, and only knew how to fight and fight.

Sister Hua was so angry that she almost crushed her silver teeth, looked around, and saw that the subordinates around her were either dead, or they fled early when they saw that the momentum was not good, and there were no more people of their own, so she simply let go of her hands and feet and used her real skills.

Bloody Mary

As long as there is blood, I can live forever!

Ability 1: Beautiful Temptation {Passive}

In contrast to the energetic young people, they can nourish their blood troughs, thereby increasing their appearance and charm.

All attack and recovery abilities are closely related to the amount of blood in the blood tank.

The moment you bathe in the girl's blood, Bloody Mary's blood trough has been bound to you, and if the blood trough is empty, you will die.

Ability 2: Pleasant rest

Transfer the blood of others to your own blood trough and restore your own abilities.

The age of the donor and the freshness of the blood have an impact on the effectiveness and speed of recovery.

Of course, the younger and fresher the better.

At this time, she didn't care whether the candidate who provided the blood was young or not, so Sister Hua decisively grabbed the person closest to her, bit the other party's neck, and sucked up his blood at an extremely fast speed.

Licking her lips, Sister Hua looked at her blood trough dissatisfied, she was really too old, and it only rose a little, and it seemed that she had to absorb a few more.

Transforming that trace of blood into a ghostly figure, Sister Hua was like a vampire walking in the daytime, shuttling through the crowd, and everywhere she passed was a sliding shriveled human skin, floating into the distance along with the wind and sand.

"Dare to snatch food in the tiger's mouth, good guts." A man dressed in the official uniform of the Qing Dynasty suddenly appeared in the crowd of people who were not afraid of death, holding a whip of unknown material in his hand, and showed a weird smile to Sister Hua, who was sucking half of her blood, "Okay, let me see if this 'corpse whip' can drive the vampire." ”

1 hour of battle time has passed 40 minutes, and now the situation on the field is almost overwhelming. Dou Rui glanced at the scoreboard that was updated at any time in mid-air, and turned his head sideways to his younger brother who had been protecting him and said in a deep voice.

"Ready, they're coming."

Of the 15 battle flags, 5 of the ones left behind in the base camp are still there, and of the remaining 10 that have been taken away, 6 have changed hands and are planted on the opponent's tower.

Bao Hong is the first batch to come back, Tian Tian and Sang Zishi are the second batch, Da Sanjiang and Tong Sihai are the third batch, and Sister Hua has not heard from her so far.

The people who came back were all hung up to varying degrees, such as Tian Tian and Tong Sihai, who had no possibility of fighting at all, and were able to return to the city tower alive, all thanks to the reliability of their own teammates, and they did not forget to bring them all when they escaped.

The 5 detachments with 1 flag each were nowhere to be found, but the tower where Mo Xiaoyao and Jiang Yan were stationed was still there, and it could be seen from here that someone was attacking. But as I said from the very beginning of the plan, life and death are at your own risk in team battles, everyone depends on their abilities, reinforcements are impossible, and every available manpower must be allocated on the blade.

Now that they want to live, they only hope that they have a way to get out, otherwise when they return to the ship, they can only give them incense.

As for the other two flags that were taken away by a single person, I don't know if they are okay, maybe there are theirs in the 6 that were taken away, maybe not, there is too little information, Dou Rui can't make a judgment, I just hope that this number will not continue to increase, at least after they return to the ship, they can survive the next hull damage.

Mo Xiaoyao and Jiang Yan didn't know the movements of the others, the two of them had also been entangled at this time, and their lives were not good, they met Yue Wu to lead the team, and the tower at this time was about to be beaten into ruins by him.

"Withdraw now?" Jiang Yan stabilized his body in the shaking of the tower, and asked Mo Xiaoyao, "That guy's ability is probably to strengthen muscles, he didn't plan to come up, and he wasn't afraid that the tower would fall and stone him to death." ”

Mo Xiaoyao leaned on the edge of the wall of the tower, bent his bow and arrows, and aimed at the most comfortable one of the men brought by Yue Wu: "Don't worry, it's still a lot worse than the durability is gone, let him fight, let's kill a few first." ”

"Is it enough to kill one, and to earn one by killing two?" Jiang Yan squinted at her, but he didn't look very anxious, "If that's the case, you have to kill 4, I don't have much combat effectiveness." ”

Mo Xiaoyao let go of the bowstring in his hand twice, and the feather arrow shot out with a "whoosh", hitting the man's head.

After a person died, the minions who were busy repairing the durability of the tower found that the people above still had long-range attack capabilities, and they were a lot more afraid, so they moved to hide themselves, so as not to be blocked by an arrow - they can't compare to Yuewu's rough skin and thick flesh, even if the body is strength-based, it doesn't mean that the defense power will also rise.

"How many are missing?" Jiang Yan asked, moving his body at the same time, preparing to use the props he bought from the previous copy with purple gold coins from NPCs.

More than just a decorative Warframe {Rare}

Introduction: A set of polished armor that looks like it's artistic.

Application: Put it on.

Function: Gain 30 seconds of invincibility, immunity from any damage and control skills. Auto-destruct after 30 seconds. After each use, it takes 720 hours of cruise time to recharge.

Note: Before it was exhibited as an art, I was on the battlefield.

"Kill three more and you'll be pretty much it." Mo Xiaoyao bent his bow and arrows, and shot a little minion to death from another tricky angle, "You stay away from that guy, he doesn't care about the life and death of his subordinates now, it doesn't mean that he doesn't care after you go down." ”

Jiang Yan nodded, walked to the edge of the wall and rushed down, kicking his feet violently, and the strengthened leg muscles bounced his whole person, rushing to the bottom of the tower like a cannonball.

Then the silver light flashed, and at the moment of landing, Jiang Yan had already put on the shiny battle armor, brandished a cartoon and cute gopher mallet in his hand, and smashed it into the person closest to him.