A little white light flew over the top of the forest, bursting into scattered silver smoke, and the light was scattered slowly and slowly. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Many of the professionals waiting outside the jungle, nervously pinching the handle of the bow, all noticed something strange in the sky, which was the signal flare that Hoff was talking about.

"The general offensive begins."

Matigar lowered her face and announced the news.

It's coming sooner than expected, and because of that, they have to pick up the pace.

The perseverance in his eyes was like a flame.

After sorting out the equipment and props in two or three clicks, the professionals picked up their weapons and ran towards the jungle, and the Rogers followed, one after another, with great momentum.

・・・

Deep in the jungle, fierce battles continued.

Hordes of zombies poured into the scattered ranks of the pros, only to be shattered by fire and frost in a matter of breaths, or severed by the blades of a barrage of arrows.

"Lacanihu!"

Several Destroyers screamed and charged at the Professional, and the three Bone Warriors took two steps in three steps, staggered past them, and slashed them to death.

"The Wizard of Perdition—"

Not far away, Hoff swept the battle and looked at the Fallen Demon Wizard who was resurrected by casting a spell not far away, and raised his hand to see a light blue bone spear.

It was too fast, and it only took half a second for the afterimage to sweep across most of the battlefield.

Ripples splattered with blood, and the sharp tip of the spear pierced its skull, nailing its still twitching body to the center of the tree behind it.

The bone spear made of mana slowly dissipated, and the weak body slid down, falling under the tree.

With more than fifty experience points, the level of this sinking demon does not seem to be low.

Without a sorcerer to steady their minds, the panicked Fallen Demon screamed and dispersed, and was soon pounced on by the druids' wolves or knocked to the ground by arrows.

Hoff turned his head to look away, and another depraved female gunner was besieged by many professionals, covered in bruises, and defeat was assured.

Is it too easy? Elite pros fight their own battles and are comfortable dealing with these low-level monsters.

A violent tremor came from a distance, and the professionals in the fierce battle froze in their hearts, and then they noticed two huge figures rushing from the forest.

"It's a huge beast, everyone pay attention to the position and spread out as much as possible." "Let the minions come to the front, and the druids over there, call the corpse vines over."

"Sweep away the remaining Sinking Demons, don't panic."

They were obviously very experienced, and although they were shocked by the might of these two great beasts, they did not show the slightest panic or timidity.

After all, the backbone is still ahead, and it is the figure of several super professionals, as if it is an insurmountable wall.

"I'll come."

Tower Paladin Hades whispered, wielding a broadsword and holding a silver shield to meet one of the giant beasts.

Several super pros twinkle in their eyes and choose default.

This is a transcendent tacit understanding that only belongs to the strong.

His exaggerated and strong physique, which walked like the wind, was as imposing as a giant beast, and his broadsword shone brightly, forcing back one of the giant beasts with ease.

The shield moved quickly, and the steady shield blow shook open the huge fan-like palm, and the blade swept forward quickly and accurately, cutting off its palm just right, and the evil blood splattered on the shield.

Taking advantage of the victory to pursue, it was a few more slashes, and the more evil blood was sprinkled, the more it was sprinkled.

Roar, roar.

Inspired by its ferocity, the wounded beast leaned down to knock Hades down with its terrifying size.

Shadows covered the shield, and Hades' eyes glowed with coldness, just like the cold color of the blade of a broadsword.

Impartially, the two collided, and the strength set off a gust of wind, blowing the dust leaves around him, and Hades held the giant shield motionless, only a little trace slipped under his feet.

Some of the giddy beasts retreated, and then were hit in the weak spot in the face by several bullets and arrows, and howled miserably.

Another giant beast, with the combined efforts of the professionals, is also about to follow in the footsteps of the Fallen Demon Wizard and the Fallen Female Spearman.

At the same time, on the other side, the defense line composed of dozens of summoned creatures was shattered by the huge force, breaking a terrifying huge mouth, bone chips and wolf hair flew all over the place, and the summoned creatures quickly died and dissipated.

The invincible black and red figure held a dark gold two-handed sword, dressed in broken leather armor, and slowly emerged from the smoke and dust.

At this moment, the vast majority of professionals did not react, and their faces were frozen in confusion or consternation.

Take advantage of the opportunity.

"Iwamoto day, do it."

Tang Ze's black and yellow eyes moved to the other side of the woods and gave the order.

The black shadow flickered, and Iwamoto Tian jumped out of the woods, transforming into a giant bear form in the blink of an eye, and rushed towards the weakly defended mage, the Amazon team.

Accompanying him was the Lv14 Dark Hunter [Starlight's Razor], and the Fallen Female Archer kept cover, and dozens of guiding arrows flew through the leaves and attacked the professional team.

Ding, ding.

The flaming arrows mixed in with the guiding arrows burst into the shields held aloft by the professionals, and sparks flew in all directions, temporarily trapping their steps.

The pressure of the two trapped huge beasts dropped sharply, and they immediately cooperated with Tang Ze's special minions to start a counterattack.

More zombies and sunken demons join the fray, along with eleven agile dark yellow skeletons.

The battle situation is now in a stalemate.

"That's the Lord of Perdition!"

Hove, the necromancer, let out a low cry with his blue-gray eyes shining brightly, and his palm slightly raised towards the sky to release a special flare made by Camp Rog.

Hiding among the group of skeletons, the skeleton belonging to Hove suddenly jumped up and slashed at Tang Ze with a sharp blade.

Several fire and ice bullets followed, swaying with traces of the elements.

Almost at the same time, several super professionals around him who reacted extremely quickly burst out with unimaginable speed and slammed into Tang Ze's location.

"The quantity is okay."

Tang Ze, who had a keen sense, immediately discovered that several of the professions who posed the greatest threat to him, especially the necromancer Hove, had the strongest dangerous aura emitted from his body.

As soon as his mind moved, the skill Lv2 [Demon Staff] was released.

The Sheep-headed Demon's phantom face was hideous, wielding an incomparable giant stick, smashing the chaotic skeleton warriors in an instant, and easily sweeping away fire and ice bullets.

The giant stick was unstoppable and continued to sweep towards the pros.

Many elite-level professionals were discolored, and the mages and Amazons who were closer turned pale.

"Hey."

The tower paladin Hades stood in front of him, his eyes were sharp, and with the silver giant shield in his hand, he forcibly took the impact of the giant stick.

The roar was loud, and the smooth shield surface was visibly dented, and Hades himself shrank his pupils, and he took two steps back and crashed into the shield of a paladin behind him, barely stabilizing his body.

"The power of this terror."

Not only did the silver shield appear like a wrinkled crack, but there was also a little bit of green smoke slowly rising into the air.

Vigilantly watching the tall sheep-headed demon quickly withdraw the giant stick, a clear worry appeared in his eyes.

Afterimages flickered, and a few crisp slashes resounded through the jungle.

The sparks exploded on the body of the giant stick, and a vigorous black shadow unbelievably climbed up the giant stick, directly past the sheep-headed demon and rushed towards Tang Ze.

The two wrist swords were as bright as water, and they unfolded violently like eagle wings, striking a fatal slash that continued to magnify in Tang Ze's field of vision.

"Assassins?"

Tang Ze raised his head calmly, his face unwavering.