Chapter 462: The Great Melee II, One Touch and Close

'Fethian himself, no counterattack'

Soon after this second order was delivered, there was an extremely violent spatial fluctuation in the core area of the McShale family, which not only easily tore through the originally arranged spatial prohibition, but also caused several qi magicians who responded in time to make interference fail in the wrestling of the space with the medium of qi magic, and suffered damage similar to 'magic countermeasures'.

However, these people are also old fritters, and they are employed by the McShaler family, but they are not loyal to the extent of desperately, and withdraw their strength in time and raise the alarm. It's like 'wrestling your wrists'. It is true that it will hurt if you relax in time, but it will not completely pull out the muscles or even break the bones.

As for why it's so vulnerable, it's a matter of co-casting. Thirty people of different races worked together to teleport, but here it was three or two kittens to disturb it, although it was always easier to do bad things, and it was blind in comparison to such a huge disparity.

And the next two minutes are the interracial performance time, and the scene can really be described as a tiger entering the flock.

The hastily raised condensate obstacle was like paper paste, smashed with a few punches and kicks, and as for bullets and grenades, they were either used with gas magic or hard resistance. The most troublesome thing is the fireball medicine pack, after all, the McShaler family is a fire-type magic family, which can be described as a housekeeping skill.

When they fly in the air, they can't see the clues, and the close-range explosions are colorful and show their power. Some are just in the middle of the ring, rubbing the black scales. Some are the means of the seven-ring, eight-ring, or even nine-ring powerhouses, and the armor without Chunyu is purely resistant by the body, and there is nothing to say about the skin and flesh.

However, after all, there are only a few fireballs of this power, and if they rush slightly in the direction of the shot, the opponent will flee dumbly. After all, this kind of attack that suddenly enters the melee range is too deadly for a long-range turret like a fire mage.

And after listening to the advice of the Bawen family to 'add to the chaos if you are injured but not dead', coupled with the old patriarch's advice on prudence, the alien race also deliberately left his hands and knocked people unconscious. Of course, there are also cases of accidental death, and the hand strength of the high-ring water system magic warrior can be called an unbearable weight for the other three types of magicians with ordinary human bodies.

At the same time, according to Evan's instructions in advance, Xiaolou's-stirring gunfire was also concentrated, and although the effect was limited, at least it also shared some attention. It's a pity that the gas boxes near the camp haven't been cleaned up, otherwise it would have added to the chaos of the McShaler family.

But the good times were short-lived, and after two minutes, the thirty-man raiding party circled around the core camp of the Madshaler family and began to encounter strong resistance. After all, the McShaler family has a history of hundreds of years, and the vegan diet can't be passed on for so long. After the initial panic, they immediately organized and broke their wrists, giving up the lives of those slower family members in the middle area.

Thick walls of condensation, splashes of bullets and fireballs as thick as washing. The most troublesome thing turned into grenades, all of which were blessed by fire magic and increased in power, exploding one by one, in addition to the explosion force, fragments and shock waves, even the sound waves also had a lot of damage effects.

In fact, if it weren't for the two crispy guides who can only use qi magic in the inner circle, this team would have been faster. But there was no way not to take them with me. After all, there is face blindness between the two races, as if a person who has never played with reptilian pets will not be able to accurately grasp a few specific targets in a large group of lizards just by looking at a few pictures.

However, the two guides did not speak, and it was true that they saw a few core members of the Maishale family who hurriedly fled to the periphery and were included in the alternative targets, but they did not forget the secret instructions of the old family master: 'Let the aliens die'. This is a very realistic consideration, in such a situation, it hurts the McShale family may face a desperate situation, which is not good for the family. But it is reasonable to die a few different races, and more compensation will be made afterwards, but the relationship will be closer.

However, at first, I saw that the performance of the alien race was a little fierce, so I delayed it a little, and at this time, the battle situation took a sharp turn, and all kinds of magic and thermal weapons flew around, and the two guides were of course panicked. I can't compare with these dual-line talented aliens around me, it's okay to be slightly injured, if you are accidentally seriously injured, you may not have time to treat it, and most of them will hang up.

The two glanced at each other and reached a tacit understanding: nothing is important, just choose a target and run away. Fortunately, the few I just saw were not lost, so after a little discussion, I chose a certain eight-ring dog leg who was closer to Srian, and then exchanged a little with Mr. Bonapart.

It's a few simple words that I've learned, but it's not so bad that I can't make a mistake.

Mr. Bonapart narrowed his eyes and flicked his tail in conjunction with the roar to convey instructions to his subordinates. At the same time, the two guides also fired flares. In the next moment, the firepower that the Bawen family had been gathering for a long time poured over.

Back two minutes ago, it was said that the actual helmsman of the Wheat Beard family, Srian, had just given the second order with a happy mood, when he felt the abnormal flow of the power demons in the Holy Demon Sea, and the point that was extracted was very close to him. After all, he is not a qi magician, and he is insensitive to spatial fluctuations.

Stunned for a moment, I heard the early warning shout of the qi magician: "Sneak attack! It's a large-scale teleportation, be careful of sneak attack!"

Although his life style is not good and his hobbies are even worse, as the family's key training object, Silian still received rigorous training in many aspects when his father was not dead, including escaping in battle, of course.

Not to be at all, the cat's waist retreated in the opposite direction of the source point of mana extraction, not only did he not cast magic to counterattack according to his training experience, but he also thought calmly on the spot, and ripped off his favorite rather conspicuous bright robe. As soon as he got out of the tent, he saw Scram hiding in a corner and looking out. I have to say that some kind of instinct is really engraved in my bones, and this color embryo turned around a little without thinking about it, and pulled this woman into his arms.

"Don't cast spells, follow me. ”

Scram stumbled in a daze, but he almost brought Slian to a fall.

"You're hurt?"

"No, it's just not on its feet. After all, she was not a pregnant girl, but she had come back to her senses in an instant from some peach-colored fantasies, and Scram struggled a little to break free from Sri'an's embrace, and fled after him to the periphery.

"Did you just see something?"

"It's an alien race that sneaks in, and the spatial fluctuations caused by qi magic are amazing, and this fluctuation is something I've never seen before. Such rare and strange statements undoubtedly show that although Scram is a good at intelligence, his level of qi magic is only a scumbag.

"Alien, is this a sneak attack by the Bawen family?" "They're kidding us?"

"This ...... Sorry, no more information. But it's safe to consider this worst-case scenario for now. ”

After two questions and answers, the two of them and a few quick-eyed attendants behind them had slipped out of the core of the camp and came to the camp of another branch family nearby.

Here I have to explain that the big family has the difficulties of the big family, and the internal contradictions are not many and quite intense, and it is true that they can jointly resist foreign enemies, but it is extremely difficult to get together to run in training. Some families try to make it up, while others simply practice their own things. Form a war group composed of branch family members as the core, plus other Hakka magicians or subordinate small families. The same is true when the Wizards' Guild organizes a joint force against the other two theocracies.

In the old experience of positional warfare, such dispersion or concentration did not affect the intensity of the firepower output, and the accuracy of the fireball thing was like that anyway. There is only a slight waste in terms of defense, after all, the condensate obstacle avoidance is slightly larger. But this waste is perfectly acceptable compared to the friction that can be caused internally.

Slian revealed his identity as the head of the family and issued the command. Although there is a suspicion of overstepping the command, no one cares about this situation, and even this branch family with the highest combat power is the Eighth Ring is very happy to have a strong man.

Seeing the familiar thick condensate standing up in avoidance of obstacles, Sirian was a little relieved. Grabbing a staff and firing it three times through the firing hole in the condensate barrier, Skram was reminded that there was something more important to do: commanding the whole situation.

However, problems also appeared, there were not many subordinate team members who were quick to follow, and the speed of order transmission slowed down. Fortunately, the order is simple, there is only the word 'encirclement and suppression', and various war groups are also doing this, and the impact is not great.

But when the flare exploded and the firepower of the Babin family was covered, all kinds of problems erupted in a concentrated manner.

Do you obey the second order not long ago? Do you fight back against the Bawins? Purge the inside or fight back outside?

But in any case, resisting this wave of attacks is the top priority. Many earth-based magicians poured refreshing magic addiction potions, and the condensate barrier instantly thickened by three percent. At the same time, each warband also skillfully contracted and gathered, so that the shrinkage area of their respective condensate barriers increased in thickness, and their defense power increased.

At this time, Silian was so remorseful that he wanted to slap himself in a big mouth, hating the Bawen family so much that the roots of his teeth itched, but there was no good way, so he could only give another order: each counterattack. As to when the heralds on the way will be able to convey it to all, there is no hope.

Look inside the small building at the heart of the whirlpool.

When he saw the civil strife in the Bawen family's fake show, Evan frowned, why did he fight before he gave a secret order? Could it be that the buried arrangement was discovered.

When the Silent One's personality reported spatial fluctuations in the center of the McShaler family's camp, Evan thought that it was just a joke, and that the alien race had really chosen the more powerful McShaler family as the first target. The heart hanging in his throat fell back into his stomach, and the excitement filled his mind, and then he broke through the cage of aristocratic etiquette, leaving Evan overjoyed and slamming his fist on the window frame.

And when the signal flare was lifted into the air and the Barwin family artillery salvo was fired, Evan, who didn't expect such a good thing, laughed even more. At this moment, his nature broke through the shell of the noble lord, and at first glance, it looked exactly like the young man in his twenties who celebrated the victory of a football game on Earth.

But soon the smile froze, and the Bawen family's artillery coverage stopped after only two rounds. There was only sporadic counterfire from the McShaler family. Objectively speaking, in comparison, the difference in sales is very different.

However, Evan was not in the mood to care about this, and with shaking cheeks to suppress the urge to scold, he hurried back to his seat by the window.

"Get some cold water and let me calm down. ”

Of course, the silent personality will not refuse, and a floating water balloon is offered.

Evan thrust his head in, and when he came out thirty seconds later, his head and chest felt like a chicken in soup.

"There's still a chance! Although the Bawen family is careful, we still have a chance. ”

The rest of the people in the small room looked at each other and didn't answer, just stood by.

Evan, on the other hand, spoke softly to himself, as if he was convincing everyone, but more like convincing himself. "As expected, good. The aliens have completed their mission of capturing the captives, and the Bawen family will cease fire. Then next, the reaction of my straw bag uncle is not difficult to guess, he must have consciously lost face and continued to fight. I just don't know what the situation is at the negotiating point over there, it's a variable. And the reaction of the Bawen family ......"

After a pause, Evan closed his eyes, as if he was substituting into someone's mind and speculating on their decision. And refer to the performance of the Bawen family today, and make adjustments in the direction of 'cowardice'.

"I'm afraid they will retreat, try to negotiate with each other, and even offer a large sum of money to settle the matter. ”

But when the flare exploded and the firepower of the Babin family was covered, all kinds of problems erupted in a concentrated manner.

Do you obey the second order not long ago? Do you fight back against the Bawins? Purge the inside or fight back outside?

But in any case, resisting this wave of attacks is the top priority. Many earth-based magicians poured refreshing magic addiction potions, and the condensate barrier instantly thickened by three percent. At the same time, each warband also skillfully contracted and gathered, so that the shrinkage area of their respective condensate barriers increased in thickness, and their defense power increased.

At this time, Silian was so remorseful that he wanted to slap himself in a big mouth, hating the Bawen family so much that the roots of his teeth itched, but there was no good way, so he could only give another order: each counterattack. As to when the heralds on the way will be able to convey it to all, there is no hope.

When he saw the civil strife in the Bawen family's fake show, Evan frowned, why did he fight before he gave a secret order? Could it be that the buried arrangement was discovered.

When the Silent One's personality reported spatial fluctuations in the center of the McShaler family's camp, Evan thought that it was just a joke, and that the alien race had really chosen the more powerful McShaler family as the first target. The heart hanging in his throat fell back into his stomach, and the excitement filled his mind, and then he broke through the cage of aristocratic etiquette, leaving Evan overjoyed and slamming his fist on the window frame.

And when the signal flare was lifted into the air and the Barwin family artillery salvo was fired, Evan, who didn't expect such a good thing, laughed even more. At this moment, his nature broke through the shell of the noble lord, and at first glance, it looked exactly like the young man in his twenties who celebrated the victory of a football game on Earth.

But soon the smile froze, and the Bawen family's artillery coverage stopped after only two rounds. There was only sporadic counterfire from the McShaler family. Objectively speaking, in comparison, the difference in sales is very different.