This time, the attack on the Yongnan Fortress of the Lone Star Guild was all decided by the hermit without a trace, and he did not consult the opinions of the leaders of the Sending Words Flower at all, and neither the sharp weapon nor the Fire Feather Evil Cloud participated in the siege. Xiao Fan and He Fangjing, as members of the Dragon Slayer Knife, were naturally obligated to participate in the siege battle.

This time, the hermit was determined to be without a trace, and the second-turn players of the Dragon Slayer Knife and Dragon Knife guilds were fully dispatched, and tens of thousands of high-level players who had not been turned second were mobilized. In just half an hour, with the help of a bed crossbow and a light agile mechanical beast, it broke through the defense line that spanned a hundred yards and rushed to the front of the wall.

The magic bridge suddenly contracted and lengthened, stretching so much that it stood in front of the wall, completely blocking the player's footsteps, and the arch of the bridge was also two yards.

Two yards doesn't seem like much of an unattainable, and the second-turn melee class can be used to help you run, and you can jump over it, but in this way, the formation of the impact is uneven. Moreover, the bridge is only more than 20 yards away from the wall, and the players who climb by the upper end of the bridge are quickly killed by the French players behind the wall as soon as they jump to the ground.

The bridge itself is more than ten yards thick, making it difficult for the ranged classes of both opposing sides to inflict effective damage on the enemy.

The battle was at a stalemate.

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In the earth-shattering sound of killing, the physics profession was dispatched, and since the hollow part of the bridge could not be drilled, they had already reorganized and attacked the bridge at both ends in close quarters.

However, ordinary physical attacks,To this unknown material bridge,It's completely harmless.。 Melee players have tried to kill, more than 1,000 players use the kill one after another, coupled with the spell attack of the cloth behind them, all kinds of lights and shadows are flying for a while, one after another, the scene is warm and chaotic.

The French players of the Lone Star Guild on the city wall also tried to attack melee enemies more than thirty yards away with instantaneous high-damage spells.

The air suddenly changed and depressed, and more than 100 players on the Dragon Slayer Knife side quickly noticed it and shouted on the Legion channel.

"There's a mage holding back his big move!"

"Everyone, get away!"

"Run!"

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However, in such a chaotic battlefield, although there are tens of seconds of chanting time for high-damage spells, such a large number of melee players are approaching, it is not just a matter of withdrawing. Players from the same legion are huddled together, and there is no function of passing between players, so if you want to escape and retreat, you must first make sure to avoid obstacles.

Dozens of range spells fell from the sky, falling far away forty yards away, and in an instant, it was like a thunderbolt roaring, and the surrounding area of the Ghost Crying God built a huge killing area. And the range spells are mostly continuous, and the turf and trees in the space of tens of yards are quickly razed to rubble.

The Dragon Slayer threw down the corpses of more than three hundred second-turn melee players, and the rest retreated far away.

Due to the distance of the Dragon Slayer Knife itself, it is easier to deal with this kind of variable, but not a single one is hung up, but the formation is chaotic, and many players are hit by the bed crossbow arrows, so it is inevitable, and these players are resurrected by their warlock comrades.

The hermit was quite calm without a trace, and did not appear to be impatient under the slight loss of strength, calmly retracted the formation, and ordered a large number of players with bed crossbows to attack the wall in a distance, so as to sweep the formation for the approach of melee players.

Kill so close to the walls of the enemy's fortress that there is no reason to retreat. The Hermit is without a trace This time, he gathered a large-scale player force, and the goal was to take the fortress with pure superior combat power.

The Lone Star Guild behind the city wall uses the bed crossbow to harass, in order to repel the enemy, it is obviously impossible to do it, and the melee profession of the Dragon Slayer Knife Guild in front of it is all second-turn players, the blood is thick and the defense is high, and the three or two arrows on the top will not hang up at all, and taking medicine to replenish blood can be completely supported. After that, there are mages and warlocks' life healing techniques to continue their lives.

In the face of the strength of such a siege force, the Lone Star Guild lacked a better coping strategy except for taking the opportunity to cast area spells.

After more than half an hour, the bridge used to intercept the footsteps of the besieging players also began to crumble sporadically under the continuous attempts to attack. This undoubtedly brought great encouragement to the besieging side, even if there was no powerful siege equipment to open the way, the magic equipment bridge used to intercept the road was not completely untouchable.

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"If it's good news," said a slightly frustrated wry smile, "Today's enemy of the Dragon Slayer Knife only has the one-sided power of this teleportation point. ”

Zhao Moumou said "um" and said: "The tower people have been loaded, and they can immediately be put on the battlefield to intercept the enemy's attack, but ......" He wanted to speak and stopped, looking at the endless enemies surging like the destruction of the ant nest more than thirty yards outside the city wall, and after a while, he finally sighed deeply.

The corners of Ben Niu Shelan's mouth moved, but she didn't speak. Qing Yunzhi glanced at his niece, but didn't speak, but sent her a text message: Even if we keep it today, it doesn't make any sense, we were wrong from the beginning.

"Why is it wrong?" Ben Niu Shelan angrily replied to her uncle with a voice message, but the voice message was spoken out on an ordinary channel.

was a little frustrated, and turned his head sideways at the same time as Zhao Moumou, and looked at Ben Niu Shelan in surprise.

Qing Yunzhi's expression was slightly embarrassed, and then he took a deep breath and said in a low voice: "It is completely a mistake to set up a guild, absorb forces, and fight the city, our strength is too weak." ”

Although his voice was low, the three people in front of him could all hear it clearly. The other two were silent, and the slender neck of this girl Shelan was about to get angry, and after a long time, the young and still immature face finally showed a confused look, looked sideways and was a little frustrated, and asked, "Brother Frustrated, are we really wrong?" ”

"Shelan, we're not a guild! Did you tell me that this is appropriate? There was a little frustration and a little laughing, and then he looked at Ben Niu Shelan and said: "If we only find out that we are wrong today, it can only prove that the game of the Demon Dao is no different from reality, and the final division of forces will still give way to the oligopoly situation." We are ordinary players...... Hehe, you can only follow the general trend. This is really not what I want to see, maybe all the ordinary players in the whole demon path don't want to see this day, right? He sighed softly.

Zhao Moumou also sighed and said, "But this is reality...... Reality in the game! ”

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Ask the tower people sponsored by the Vast Guild, and finally appeared on the battlefield at the moment when the magic bridge collapsed.

In order to make the huge tower people out of the city wall, the moment the city gate opened, more than 100 melee players on the dragon slayer knife rushed in, but the small half was killed by the tower people. With a device of the size of the tower man, almost no player can block a little finger of it, and it is really a spike if it touches it!

Most of the melee players were able to break through the wall, and were killed by the spells that filled the open space behind the wall. Such a small number of players rushing into the walls of the fortress is a kind of predissequential attack in itself, and the force is so small that it can't even make a splash.

(End of chapter)