Big 4: Urban Tournament! Chapter 217: The Final Battle! (21)

This is the first result that Wen Feng thought of, this is left alone, if that thing can be obtained, it is okay. At this time, the battle situation was that Wenfeng replaced a Creekhill, and neither of them could participate in the war, but Wenfeng's combat effectiveness lost a lot.

At least he couldn't recover for a few hours, and all attributes of [Titan Crystal] dropped by 50% within 12 hours after use, which is unacceptable to Wen Feng, but with the help of the Well of the Sun, it should be able to speed up the recovery!

Wenfeng is very likely to not be able to go to the battlefield, these soldiers were originally divided equally according to the attributes of adventurers, such as the natural disaster legion this time, the boss and the minions are given attributes according to the average attributes of seven people, most of these minions are about twenty-five points of average attributes, and the average attributes of seven people are about forty.

So it's easy for them to kill small soldiers, and although the attribute of the boss is too perverted, it can still be killed, because of the things given by Kel'thugad, the seven of them have already used up two, and the remaining five are useless.

Wen Feng is in the Kun hexagram at this time, this is the door of death, when he enters this place, he will activate the magic circle, and none of them will want to go out! And at this moment, the natural disaster army is storming the three places of Kan, Gen, and Zhen, and the Gen hexagram in the middle bears the brunt, and half of the 30,000 plague zombies on his side have been removed, and it will be an hour or two at most.

Wen Feng looked at the time, three hours had passed, and he was in a coma for half an hour. It can drag on for six hours at most, so what about the remaining six hours? There are no more troops under his hands that can be mobilized, and those elves are of little use at all, if they are taken to the top, it will take ten minutes at most.

The Well of the Sun they relied on became their backup, and the strength of the Silver Moon Elves who originally relied on the Well of the Sun was greatly reduced, and some of the breath of the undead was mixed in it, and the support strength of the elves weakened. There were five people left with what Kel'thugad had given them, and he had already used the strongest one, and he had used another one to tie up Krishir.

"Tut-tut, it's hard to do!"

However, the situation on Zijin's side is very good, under the bombardment of the spell battery, more than half of the Scourge Legion here has gone, and the plague zombies are basically undamaged, with strong self-healing ability and strong defense ability given by Zijin, and the ancient spirit mage also gave this group of plague zombies a powerful attack.

Under the all-round reinforcement, it is no problem to play two with one and replace three. This minimizes the pressure on this side, of course, the Gen hexagram in the middle is also reduced a lot because of the Wenfeng and Ye Jinglong's reasons, and the pressure in the middle has also been reduced a lot, as for the westernmost Kan hexagram... Ye Jinglong came over from there just now.

Looks like it can drag on for another half an hour......

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Everything happened on the other side of the envelope in just a few hours. Northrend was still covered in a snowstorm, and the weather lasted for more than twenty days a month, so Alsace took advantage of the time to set up camp to plan the next step.

Adventurers also have a rare rest, the adventurers sitting in the warm tent have talk and laughter, as for the safety, it will be handed over to the coalition forces outside and the adventurer's reconnaissance technology, but they all know that this is the calm before the storm, and the quiet is terrible in the Dragonbone Wasteland of Sedan, and he keeps sending people to investigate.

But the blizzard directly knocked them back, so the scope of reconnaissance was also limited, but Sedan's keen intuition could sense that there was a strong undead aura ahead, but he couldn't go and didn't dare to go without an order! That strong aura of death made him feel that the air around him was frozen.

Thousands of lives of the coalition forces under his command are in his hands.

At the same time, in the adventurer's tent, the Scout Five came back and called all the adventurers who could be named, and these people naturally came, and some of the teams went to the Dragonbone Wasteland and sent representatives.

Gakison looked at everyone present, and there were only dozens of people who could be ranked, and the rest of the small group leaders were not qualified to participate. Garkison began to sort out everything he saw, and then came into everyone's sight, and the originally noisy camp instantly fell silent.

"What is Gakison going to say, hurry up and don't waste our time!" a lean man sat at the table, in a small group of three or five. Garkison glanced up, and three seconds later a muffled sound rang out of the man's face.

"If you're saying a word, I'll get your team out of the city!'s the whole team!" Angleson said, his fierce appearance quieting the commotion around him once more. Angson raised his head and looked around at the people around him, and a group of black-robed people stood behind him.

"That group of all-female adventurers, a team of their own, with a lot of strength, often receives some assassination lists, and the means used are useless!" said one of the adventurers behind Angson. After one last glance at the people around him, he turned to leave after making sure that no miscellaneous fish came out.

"Alright, listen, here's information about that mountain!" Garkison clapped his hands and motioned for everyone to look at him.

"With the mountain peak as the center, all the surrounding places are basically second-order plague zombies or strengthened!24-hour non-stop patrols, and there are some archers of the Scourge Legion, it is difficult for us to sneak up on them. When approaching the peak, a powerful aura approached!"

"An undead swordsman, according to the plot, it should be a Wells swordsman, he has trained many powerful warriors for the Scourge Legion, a boss-level big man, without too much entanglement!

"Wait!" Gatkisson stopped an adventurer who wanted to ask questions.

"According to the information sent back from the Dragonbone Wasteland, Lilzath seems to have brought Sindragossa back to life! However, he found that all of the regimental commanders were pondering something.

The information given to them by Gakison was too shocking, and they all knew what these bosses were. Calling here is to come and discuss what's going on, these monsters won't have any commuting and double cultivation, they will stay here until the adventurer passes.

"What should we do? Isn't there anything we can do?"

"Haha, there is a way, but it depends on one person, his current identity can influence the overall situation!"

"Who?"

"The person you hate the most --- Wenfeng!"

"Wen Feng, that yellow-skinned monkey, cunning and hypocritical villain!" said a man who had been deeply hurt by Wen Feng, a tall Westerner.

"You white-skinned pig isn't much better! You haven't done a stab in the back?" said another black buddy. There is a very useful saying among the Chinese ancestors: Where there are people, there are rivers and lakes! Even in this kind of place of death, there are some vulgar things on earth.

However, this is only a small part of the noise, more questions about what Garkison said, and opinions about the name "Wenfeng".

"You mean, the success or failure of our coalition attack depends on Wenfeng's side?, the rebel camp?" some adventurers hit the central point, and Gakison still thought in his heart that this group of people was not stupid.

"That's right, I'm also wondering, when the five of us came to this conclusion, we were all wondering if Wen Feng was the person sent by the city to test us, what could this stupid guy do? What could their rebel camp of seven people do?"

"Until that one of the Sunwells exploded?" said one of the adventurers, thinking for a moment.

"Well, this proves their abilities!" Garkison said with a laugh.

"And the destruction of the city yesterday! hahaha can be made like this by those few people. "An adventurer brought up the scandal of destroying the city, and this incident made many people laugh at them, all thanks to Wenfeng!

"That proves he's a-stirring stick! a man we can't ignore!" Garkison said, then looked at the people over there in Bloody City, where the representatives of the Sun Army were listening. Hearing what Gakison said, the fat man threw his cigarette on the ground and said, "This shit Gakison, doesn't he just want to say bad things in front of everyone to prove that he is an angel?

"This doesn't just prove Wen Feng's ability, Gakison can't be that-stirring stick if he wants to!" Yu Wan said lightly, Liao Jun stood next to Wang Qide and looked at the people around him.

"It seems that they have a very high evaluation of Wenfeng, selfish and hypocritical, insidious and cunning, stinky and shameless, crazy and shit-stirring sticks, I think these evaluations are similar to themselves!" Wang Fatzi glanced at Liao Jun and didn't say anything.

"So, what do you want us to do next?" someone asked.

"We're betting on whether Wenfeng is the third camp!" Garkison's words instantly attracted everyone's attention. It's just crazy!

The battle between the four major cities, the huge and complex background of World of Warcraft, the secret plot of the city, the enemies and the most unreasonable third camp!

If there is one sentence to describe the mood of adventurers at this time, it is: It's a dog!

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