Chapter 677: The Difference in Strength

"This ...... This is the strength of the Master of the Salvation Guild? ”

Witnessing the two teams of silver-level professionals exerting their might, stopping all the high-level demonic beasts that rushed out of the misty forest, and even being able to do it with ease, many high-level leaders of the Burning Mountain Regiment, including Mao Wenzhong, couldn't help but be taken aback.

For a long time, there have been rumors in Anhui Province that the Rescuers Guild is a master of the clouds. Even if it is a professional of the same level, the strength is often higher than that of other places.

In this regard, the past Lieshan regiment has always been unimpressed.

They are both Silver Rank, everyone is of the same level, and almost exactly the same skills, why can the people of the Salvation Guild be one head higher? Even if the Lieshan Regiment is really slightly inferior, at most it will lose in equipment.

But today, seeing the masters of the Rescuers' Guild with their own eyes, they really saw the gap through comparison. This gap is not reflected in a certain aspect, but in all aspects of backwardness!

First of all, the ranks!

Among their silver-level professionals, although there are many masters of level 23 and 4, there are also many who have just been silver. And this group of professionals who followed the Rescuer's Guild, I don't know if it was because they were carefully selected, and the lowest level was twenty-three levels.

The second is combat awareness and cooperation!

In this regard, the difference between the two sides is even greater.

The professional of the Salvation Guild had gained Fang Jin's experience from before he was reborn from the very beginning. Whether it's the skill tree plus points, the understanding of the use of skills, or the combination of various classes, there is a high starting point. On this basis, if you deduce it for another three or four years, it is conceivable that it must be far beyond the professionals of the Lieshan Regiment who are all on their own.

Finally, there is the gap in equipment.

Well...... The gap in this one is even greater than that of the first two combined. Mao Wenzhong and others once thought that they were slightly inferior, but in fact they were very different!

In the current Salvation Guild, even a second-rate master who has just entered the silver level can basically be equipped with a third-order elite and rare level piece of equipment. A few advanced branches of warriors can even get a fourth-order Burning Steel Glyph Set. If the strength is stronger, it is not surprising that even if there are a few pieces of fourth-order elite level equipment.

Even if the strength is not good and the luck is not good, it is really impossible to beat, and the Guild Warehouse with the Rescuer Guild is dazzling, and you can also exchange the accumulated guild contribution for a support scene.

Not to mention, the first-rate master who followed Fang Jinlai.

Basically, fourth-order elite equipment is the starting point, and there are quite a few fourth-order rare equipment. Even, even the legendary equipment that can only be dropped at the lord level is held by several people.

On the other hand, the masters of the Lieshan Regiment have a few high-level leaders like Mao Wenzhong, who are roughly at the same level. Other silver-tier professionals, and even some people are using second-order rare equipment to make up the numbers.

In addition, the various potions and consumable items produced by the Rescuer's Guild are also a plus that cannot be ignored.

This kind of bold style of putting up skills and drinking mana potions as if they didn't need money can simply break the poor people of the Burning Mountain Group who have to break a gold coin in half and spend it eight streets in seconds!

The level, awareness, and equipment are all inferior to people, and they are reluctant to use consumable props, so you can imagine how huge the gap in combat power between the two sides will be.

There were only about twenty silver-level professionals who were obviously put into the defense line, but for the people of the Lieshan Regiment, it was as if there were dozens of great masters all of a sudden, and the pressure was relieved at once.

"It's a name well deserved!"

Kong Jianzhen was condescending, took charge of the overall situation, and saw it most clearly, so he couldn't help but praise secretly. If the silver-level professionals of the Lieshan Regiment were of this level, they would not be so difficult and embarrassed to deal with.

However, although the performance of these dozens of silver-level professionals was amazing, it was still in the understanding of the high-level leaders of the Burning Mountain Regiment.

But in the battle of the lords on the side, Fang Jin's strength against the sky was beyond their acceptance, or even imagination.

Before that, if someone told them that someone could single-handedly single out a Silver Rank Lord, they would definitely be scolded by them for being a dog and treating it as a psychotic fantasies. But today, they saw it with their own eyes.

At the beginning, the masters of the Burning Mountain Regiment also tried to fight with Fang Jin, and together they besieged Shandra, the mist weaver. But as Fang Jin fought with this lord with real fire, each of them used all their strength, and that kind of battle went beyond the regular level of the previous army crusading against the lord, and jumped to a level that was difficult for them to interfere with.

It's not just that they can't help much, but because of their existence, they can't keep up with the rhythm of the brocade and become a drag and a hindrance!

In desperation, they could only take the initiative to retreat and let Fang Jin and Sandra fight together in the fog.

Only at intervals when the mist miasma briefly disappeared under continuous dispelling could they see the whole picture of the battlefield.

The man who was urging with all his might, with the Holy Light lingering on the surface of his body, kept appearing in the dead corner of the Mist Weaver Sandra with incredible speed and footwork similar to teleportation. All kinds of dazzling sword skills, frequent shots, and from time to time, golden lightning slashed down on the head. And the terrifying counterattacks of the mist weaver Sandra either missed, or were inexplicably blocked by some barrier, failing to cause any damage to that person.

On the contrary, the ground tens of meters nearby was covered with various sword marks and large craters created by explosions, silently proving the strength level of the two sides.

Although there were also some long-range silver-level professionals attacking on the periphery of the battlefield, anyone could see that their help had only accelerated the progress of the battle. Even without these people, the man who singled out the lord could accomplish this epic feat on his own, but it was just a little slower.

He ...... It must be Fang Jin, right? ”

Although he had already recognized the identity of the other party, Mao Wenzhong, who had not yet confirmed it after all, asked Zhang Du, who was watching the battle intently next to him.

After receiving confirmation that the other party did not look back, Mao Wenzhong fell into a long silence.

is also a professional who started the system at the beginning of the last days, why is there such a big gap between people?

The combination of three years of hostility and the current shock made Mao Wenzhong fall into self-denial and doubt, and it was difficult to extricate himself.

And it was in this self-denial that the war finally entered its final phase.

Because of the level advantage, coupled with stepping into the Golden Rank, Fang Jin's damage to this lord was very obvious. It just so happens that Sandra the Mist Weaver is not the kind of lord who is known for his strong blood, but a monster who is biased towards the French system. The combination of the two can enter the killing period so quickly when the total number of participants is very small.

Perhaps sensing that death was imminent, Sandra finally came up with her ultimate move to press the bottom of the box.

First, he repeated the old trick, creating two foggy illusions, and then splitting his body into three parts. Unless all three of its clones are destroyed during the end of the spell, the damage taken by Sandra during this period will be nullified, and she will still have her pre-cast health after reuniting!

"Five Sandras?"

Bai Hongzhi, the deputy head of the Lieshan Regiment who was watching the battle, shouted out of his voice, and under the nervousness, he had even forgotten the previous embarrassment and hostility.

Mao Wenzhong also suppressed his self-doubt for the time being, and looked at the battlefield with a worried face.

And at this moment, Zhang Du's eyes lit up, and he suddenly became excited: he finally saw that magnificent killing move again!

"Saint Extreme Swordsmanship!"

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