Chapter 4 The Mainstream Combat Mode of Space
โMT๏ผ Where is MT? Don't hurry up and resist it!
A bearded man with a bald head and sunglasses shouted, "The melee team is always on standby!" Once the MT attracts the boss, go up and output it at close range! Who...... Dare to paddle, labor and management tore him alive! And remote groups! TMD's to the labor station to disperse a little! Those gunmen huddled together! You guys are so close, do you want to make a foundation in public~~"
This bald man is more than 1.90 meters tall, his face is rough, his body is rough, not only his words are full of dirty words, but his voice is surprisingly loud, and he is not inferior to the air defense siren, and the momentum of the big horn is quite like he is the commander of the team.
"Who the fuck are you? Why should we listen to you? Sure enough, someone immediately choked out in disbelief.
I'm bah~~~!
The bald man sprayed a mouthful of spit directly on the face of the provocative kid, reached out and grabbed the white robe he was wearing, and opened his mouth to scold: "Just because of your grandfather, I am a thirty-seventh-level Bright Priest!" If MD doesn't want to die, just do what labor and management say! โ
The young man who was spit out of his face with pearl frost wiped the saliva on his face twice, and suddenly reached out angrily and took out a magic wand like an orchestra baton, and shouted at the bald man: "You dare to insult me~ Shame!" Go to hell! Avada's Curse! โ
Young 2B obviously has some strength, and even the most famous attack magic of the "Harry Potter" plane can be cast, but he obviously doesn't know what a high-level priest means in the team, so before his wand is officially waved, a stroller-sized oversized steel hammer has already hammered down on the top of his head.
What will happen to an unsuspecting magician who is attacked by a high-level weapon warrior at close range, I believe that the puddle of flesh on the ground will be very convincing.
Instead of showing any uneasiness or guilt, the weapon warrior who killed his companion in one blow immediately raised his head to show favor to the bald priest, and of course, more importantly, so that he could remember what he looked like and not forget to heal himself at the critical moment. And the few people who were also going to make a move, but he was one step ahead, so he could only try to get as close as possible to the weapon warrior holding the two-handed giant hammer, in order to be able to get a little light.
And that sad little wizard, a person with no brains, no strength and no popularity...... To die is to die.
The bald priest glanced at him coldly, snorted softly in his nose, and then shouted in a loud voice, "Didn't MD hear what I said? Where is MT? Are they all dead? โ
"I ...... I'm an MT ......"
A guy wearing heavy plate armor and holding a huge tower shield, seeing that the overall weight was at least half a ton or more, rushed out, and said loudly in a slightly tense tone: "Sanfeng Silu level defense warrior, I probably ...... Probably ......"
The bald priest stretched out his hand and waved it twice, and two large balls of light suddenly shrouded the body of the tin can warrior, and then shouted impatiently, "What are you talking so much nonsense for!" Don't hurry up and give Lao Tzu a top, Lao Tzu can't die if he looks at you! โ
The bald man casually blessed the ~~ warrior with an extremely high-end buff state magic that increased defense and the upper limit of health, and his huge confidence was obviously transmitted to the tin can warrior.
This short and stout guy suddenly shouted, and his body was actually rushing towards the Decepticons not far away who were unleashing ferocious power and wantonly destroying the US military base at an extremely high speed that even agile assassins could not match. Obviously, it is the representative skill of the warrior class that has been activated, [Charge].
His speed was so fast that when he was about to rush closer, he was discovered by vertigo, and this Decepticon ranked among the most powerful machine warriors immediately shot the ground near the tin can warrior, and immediately the smoke and dust were scattered, and the dust flew but after the huge explosion, the black shadow in the dust still rushed out unstoppably, and the huge and heavy tower shield directly hit the vertigo's calf.
In addition to inflicting a large amount of damage on the target, the Defensive Warrior Class Skill [Shield Strike] can also create a large amount of aggro points, making itself the boss's preferred target.
Although the Decepticon was stunned and immune to the negative additional effects of his name, the ethereal thing like [Hatred Points] still made him successfully shift all his attention to the tin can in front of him. ,
To deal with a small point that is only the height of his calf, the most comfortable way to attack is naturally to play directly with his feet.
I saw that the vertigo raised a big steel foot that was enough to step on the car, and stepped on the head of the tin can warrior fiercely, and this warrior dared to volunteer to stand up against the boss, naturally there were two or three brushes, only to hear him roar, and raised the shield in his hand with all his strength, and several clouds of light flashed on his hands in a row, obviously launching a life-saving skill similar to [Shield Wall].
And this kick, with a weight of more than 1400 horsepower and nearly nine tons, suddenly smashed all of them on the MT warrior's body. A large amount of blood suddenly splattered from the gap in the armor on the flesh shield warrior's face, and his feet were all deep into the soil from the calf down, but even so, he did block this kick, and then several pure white lights that exploded on his body also pulled his health close to the bottom line back.
Vertigo was naturally very ashamed that he couldn't even step on a small bug, and his electronic speaker suddenly let out an extremely unwilling terrifying roar, and after lifting his big foot, he stepped on it fiercely for the second time.
Once born, second cooked, the tin can warrior was able to block the first blow, so the second blow was naturally not a big problem, but he immediately shouted loudly in the public channel: "This guy is so powerful, I can't stop him for long!" I'm going to be finished as soon as the skill expiration expires! Hurry up and think of other ways! โ
"You're in a hurry!" The bald priest unceremoniously scolded loudly, "Melee group! Are you watching people hunt birds? Don't hurry up and give me TMD! And those that are remotely output! Give me the strength to breastfeed! The boss hasn't even lost a bloody skin yet! โ
Even if he doesn't need to say it, those players with long-range output ability are also playing with the output of life, whether it is a real soldier, a mechanic class, a magic archer, or a martial arts general, they are all using their own ways to consume the stun HP value bit by bit.
Even the little butler took out the ascension rifle and her own single-barreled sewing shotgun that Lilin had given her, loaded it with a homemade armor-piercing bullet, and shot it earnestly.
With her 35-point pilot shooting attribute value, each of her bullets is wrapped in a strange energy, and its power cannot be underestimated.
On the damage output leaderboard sent out by a bored person on the team channel, the little butler at the bottom level, the total damage value of the output is not ugly. However, since you can't break the stun defense, everyone can't hit special damage such as critical hits, broken hits, and critical hits, so the attack power is all talking about what point.
By the way, the first in the list is a real soldier class equipped with a full StarCraft plane and the exoskeleton equipment of the Terran machine gunner, and the depleted uranium Gauss machine gun in his hand is also one of the few weapons that can barely break through the stun defense. However, it is precisely because of his highest attack power that the hatred value caused by it is more than that of the ~~ warrior, so the stun immediately rewarded him with two missiles, although relying on the thick armor, dodging in time, and not being killed by the stun on the spot, but it also made the machine gunner dare not go all out to output, so he justifiably began to paddle the water
Seeing someone OT (hatred out of control), the Tin Can MT Warrior immediately used the [Shield Strike] skill and the [Taunt] skill again, and after knocking out a few screws on the stun ankle, he also successfully pulled his attack target back to himself.
And although he only attracted the attention of the boss for a few seconds, he also gave the most melee team with attack output a chance to get close to the Decepticon...... When a large group of guys armed with swords, axes, axes, knives, and even bare hands surrounded themselves to "knock and beat", the dizzy Han finally began to fall more intuitively.
But the good times didn't last long, and when the vertigo's HP finally fell below 70%, it was obvious that some kind of death flag event was triggered, and I saw the vertigo roar with an electronic voice while taking it off from behind...... Propellers of helicopters.
"Not good! Melee group retreat! The bald priest apparently thought of something, and shouted at first, but it was obviously still a little late...... I saw that the propeller in Dizzy's hand began to spin rapidly, like an invisible windmill shield.
The powerful air current, coupled with the high-speed rotation, so that the indestructible propeller blades, instantly swept several melee gamers who had no time to retreat, and in a few strokes, they were beaten into something like an egg flower in an egg soup.
Not only that, but the rotating propeller blades obviously also have the attributes of physical long-range weapons, not only are all the bullets, bows and arrows jingling open, but even the attacks such as ice picks, wind blades, and large fireballs sent by the mages are also scattered by the wind blades, and they are completely ineffective.
The MT tin can, which was originally in charge of fighting monsters, was also certain to die under the attack of the propeller blades, but it was forced to save the last trace of blood by the bald priest for several consecutive points of [Holy Light Healing Technique] and a special [Desperate Prayer] for emergency life-saving, and finally withdrew in embarrassment, but the armor on his body was almost broken, and it was obvious that the durability of the equipment had reached the critical value of complete scrapping.
โฆโฆ
PS: Today is Monday, it seems that there is still a follow, ask for a monthly pass
(To be continued.) [The word ๅ in this article is mentioned by [ยทยท้บ้บ] to recruit a new person, if you have a meaning, you can come and explain! ] ])