Chapter 487: The Crisis of the North Wind Fortress (Part II)

(First update!) )

A black curtain shrouded the sky around the fortress of the north wind, completely obscuring the moonlight, and a trace of pure light could not penetrate to the ground, looking from a distance, the entire fortress of the north wind seemed to be covered by dark clouds, only the people in the fortress understood what a terrible evil creature the sky gathered into dark clouds.

In the Demon Flying Legion, gargoyles act as vanguards, leather-white, demonic creatures fluttering their membrane wings and levitating in mid-air three miles from the fortress, a distance that even the most astute elven archers cannot harm. Behind these gargoyles, there are flying black baby dragons, this creature belongs to the dragon monsters with weak magic defense and physical defense, without the protection of the gargoyle, even an ordinary mid-level professional can deal with them, however, with the barrier formed by the gargoyle in front of them, the black baby dragons can give full play to their instincts, that is, the terrifying fire dragon breath.

In the Demon Flying Legion, there are also [Demon Eyes] summoned by Demon Wizards, also known as [Abyss Eyes], which can find the weak links of the enemy's formation in the chaotic battle situation, and send information to the nearest demonic monsters in time, causing a deadly attack on the enemy's formation.

Looking at the Demon Flying Legion flying from the black pressure, the NPCs and players defending on the city wall are all in good spirits, the experience of the past few days tells them that every night of offensive and defensive battles is a bitter battle with a thread on the line, as long as you walk for a while, what awaits you is very likely to be the end of death.

"The whole city is on alert! The whole city is on alert! Enemy attack, enemy attack! ”

On the four walls of the fortress, a huge brazier burst out of flames up to more than ten meters, the situation of the flame wave can be seen clearly anywhere in the city fortress, the high horn sound followed by the whimper, the entire north wind city fortress everyone mobilized, the street people swayed, but there was no trace of chaos, after several days of fortress defense, everyone had a resolute look on their faces, they who could hold on to it until now and did not go offline, they were already battle-hardened warriors, even they themselves did not know, Everyone has been unconsciously transformed in these days of offensive and defensive battles.

Perhaps, even if players know that their strength has improved rapidly, they will not feel the slightest joy, in such a cruel war, every player thinks about how to survive. Survive and hold out until reinforcements arrive, and at that time, the real victory will be.

"Damn! Is it another night raid? What about these dog-mother-bred demons, reinforcements? Why hasn't it arrived yet? ”

"Just watched the official forum, and it seems that the reinforcements are being pinned down hundreds of miles away."

"Pin down hundreds of miles away, MD! Is this playing with us? Do you want to give people a way to live? ”

"What about your team's recovery druids? That kid won't dare to come up after he goes offline, right? ”

"Who are you talking about? Who wouldn't dare to go online? I'm just oversleeping, are you such a slanderer? Don't forget who added you back yesterday from a mouthful of blood before the ghost gate closed. ”

"Sorry! I'm sorry! Hurry up and get in place. ”

The streets and alleys of the fortress were filled with an atmosphere like a tense bowstring, whether it was an NPC or a player, everyone stood in the established position, and their expressions showed a solemn look, and most of them had no nervous look on their faces, and some were just ice-like murderous aura.

At this moment, it is not only the players in the fortress themselves who are paying attention to the battle of the Borean Stronghold, but also the other players throughout the game who are closely following the gains and losses of the fortress through the official forums. It's just that no one realizes that after these few days of war, in the near future, how many masters will become famous in the game, and how many masters will go further.

Knock, knock, knock......

The hollow drums sounded from afar, and the ground shook slightly, a precursor to an attack on the ground by the Demon Legion. Looking from the wall on the south side of the fortress, I saw a tall tower slowly erected, it was a bone tower made of white bones, and a huge drum was placed on the top of the tower, the drum surface was made of black leather, and on both sides two ghouls clenched their fists and kept beating, and the sound of the drum spread out violently, and it was as breathtaking as the desperate wail of the undead in my ears.

"Ready!"

On the city wall, the armoured and gloved hands of the city fortress officers were raised, and their fists were firmly clenched, "Attack!" ”

With an order, the archers on the city wall bent their bows and arrows, put flaming rockets on the bowstring, and released the bowstring at an angle of 45 degrees. Suddenly, a rain of arrows like fiery locusts lit up on the city wall, and wave after wave shot towards the demon bones in the distance. Behind the archers, catapults and cannonballs were placed, and the soldiers skillfully loaded the rolling stones and cannonballs, and in the midst of a roar, the rolling stones and cannonballs burst out of the air and landed in the demon army under the city gate, followed by a series of terrible screams.

Mages mingled among the warriors, chanting spells and casting area-of-effect magic, and rain of fire mingled in the blizzard, converging 100 yards in front of the walls to form a magically sealed line.

As for the players, they will have a hard time getting used to the demonic ground attack troops, and their mission is mainly to protect their teammates and NPCs, and protect these fragile cloth-clad classes from being killed by the Demon Flying Legion in the sky.

"The therapeutic profession should be aware of its position, especially the pastor, and do not expose it until it is in a pinch." Wearing a black cloak and hiding his undead horrific face under the hood, the medicine man stood in the back row commanding the positions of each player's team, "Hunters should be careful to aim at the [Eyes of the Abyss], give priority to killing these eyes, warriors should not fall in love with battle, and protect their teammates as soon as possible." ”

"Where's the knight!? Why are there so few of them, and they don't dare to come up? The flaming light blue stood in the middle of a group of warriors, indifferently checking the status and equipment of these players, "[Intermediate Shadow Protection Potion] swallowed it all, don't be reluctant to give up that bit of gold!" When you hang up, you cry when you drop a level. Thieves hide themselves, remember, you are all cannon fodder, don't expect others to add blood to you, your task is to drag the monster, the second is to protect yourself, and then, don't ask me whether I should drag the monster or protect myself first, if you don't even have this brain, just go offline and don't come up again. ”

The actual leaders of the two players of the southern wall once again used their cynicism before the battle began, and made the most of their sarcasm to everyone in the team, and at the end they added: "When you survive, return these words to us as they are." Now, get where you are standing and get ready to fight! ”

A group of players immediately ran towards the established position, and most of them had one thought in their hearts, that is, they must survive the demon's surprise attack, and they could not hang up once, so that they could return these words to these two hateful men as they were. However, it's also a strange thing that players seem to have forgotten about this idea after every battle in the first few nights.

Bang, bang, bang......

As the demonic ground forces approached, the gargoyles in the sky also flew over the city walls, and these monsters formed a strong line of defense in mid-air to protect the black dragon behind them from casting the flame dragon breath smoothly. A cloud of high-temperature dragon breath fell in the city wall, each ball of dragon breath caused about 6000 points of damage, if the NPC is hit, it is better, if the player dodges and is not hit, it will immediately lose nearly one-third of the HP, which is quite a dangerous attack.

At this time, it is time for the hunters among the players to play their role, how to successfully hit the black dragon in the defense line formed by the gargoyles, how to inflict a weak attack on the black dragon in such a dim field of vision, and also pay attention to protect themselves during the attack, saving the mana consumption of healing teammates, in this case, the level of a hunter is immediately distinguished.

Every night, among the hunters on the southern city wall, the number of black dragons killed by Flying Feather Qianmang and Angry Sky Dome is undoubtedly the largest, and the number of African saviors killed in the "Three Arrows" is at the bottom of the hunter players. How good do you expect me to hit, I've spent most of my time placing traps to fare down monsters attacking the walls. ”

Indeed, if the player with the largest running range on the southern wall is undoubtedly the savior of Africa, the traps he places can always effectively contain the demonic monsters attacking the city wall, which also makes many people regard him as an idol, and they have never seen such a lewd and obscene ranger who puts traps, which is the highest praise of the players present for him.

It's just that almost no one notices that every time the African savior casts a trap, he always shoots two arrows into the sky from time to time, everyone thinks he is dangling two arrows, but almost no one notices that every time he shoots an arrow, a [Eye of the Abyss] is shot, and in the chaotic battle, who will pay attention to the black eyes? Although everyone knows that those [Eyes of the Abyss] are extremely threatening demon detectors.

In the fierce battle, when the African Savior skillfully placed the [Frost Trap] and briskly flipped over his heel and swept past the burning light blue, the knight suddenly said, "Your arrows are more accurate than before. ”

The Elven Ranger paused for a moment and said with a smile: "You are also a lot stronger than before, it's amazing, I didn't recognize it at first, I never thought that you would enter the game in such a way." ”

"I didn't even think of it!" Burning light blue muttered to herself.

The African Savior squinted at him, "Your personality is also much more low-key than before!" It seems that you've been in the 'Thousand Faces Adventure Squad' for a long time, and under the influence of Captain Senbu, it's much more pleasing to the eye than before. ”

"Humph! You're still as annoying as ever. ”

"Haha, I'll just take this as a compliment." The African Savior laughed, and suddenly, his face sank, and he turned his head to look at a certain point in the sky, and his face changed again, "Oops! We're in trouble, it looks like the demons are going to launch a general attack tonight! ”

"How?" The burning light blue asked urgently, and before the words fell, a deafening roar sounded in the distant sky, and the voice fell on the knight's ears, and he was suddenly shocked, "This is ......, this is terrible......"