Chapter 72: Can Lin Fan Dare to Fight?
Wild mountains, wild and vast.
The Huaxia Theater, three battlefields, more than 1,000 guilds, competing for ninety-nine strongholds.
This is a feast of battle, but also a bloody battle.
Who will be crowned?
Who is the master of the ups and downs of the Divine Domain?
In front of the giant screen of the e-sports hall in the city center, the small area was crowded with onlookers, and Lin Fan and Xiao Xuan found a seat to sit down.
“OMG! In less than an hour, the Dragon Scar Memory Sky City killed more than 100 enemies! ”
"Just a team of six, do they want to attack a guild's stronghold?"
In the picture, Yikong City is holding a golden bow and arrow like Hou Yi descending to earth, an arrow is shot, the magic light appears, and the soldiers in the front row are shaken away by a terrifying force.
A hundred meters away, a bunch of players found the boss of the other party's guild.
-900!
Critical Strike - 1800!
Critical Strike - 1800!
……
Four arrows in one second, the momentum is compelling, and one arrow kills the president of [Biluo] in seconds!
"The S-rank Saint Monarch archer is so strong! It is said that this hidden profession is not weaker than the double S-level hidden profession in the slightest! ”
"The attack speed is terrifyingly fast, the attack speed is more than 3.5, this ghost beast not only knocked the knight's shield wall away by pulling the bow, but also has split damage, and the four mages were crippled!"
The three commentators looked at each other, although they were surprised by the strength of Yikong City, but this was also reasonable, he was a ruthless person who smashed a whole set of level 15 legendary suits in one day at any cost!
[Dragon Scars] has the support of a top consortium, so it naturally becomes the darling of the official propaganda department of the God Domain, and almost all of the live broadcasts are pictures of the Dragon Scars Union attacking and killing the stronghold.
"Kill!"
Yikong City's expression was cold, and he raised his hand to the senior players of the entire two warbands of the [Biluo] Guild.
There are only six of them, but they have the ambition to dominate the world of the God Domain, and they have super strength!
"Hail to death!"
Zhu Shuangshuang wore a heroic outfit to protect his body, waving his aqua blue staff, and the cool light blue brilliance of the magic six-pointed star.
There was a cold breath in the air, and under a burst of explosions, B-class magic caused death hail.
Countless waist-thick snowballs fell on the opponent's head, knocking down a large number of players in an instant.
Zhan Tianqi launched a charge, Lone led the knight deep into the enemy formation, the two of them cooperated with their combat skills, the offensive was fierce, and the people of the Biluo Guild were harvested like wheat.
"How to fight, how to fight this TM?"
The boss of the Biluo Guild was finally resurrected by the priest, but he stood up and was cut down again, and his teammates fell one after another.
His equipment is not bad, and he also has three heroes in his hand, but whether it is operation or combat power, the six people on the opposite side completely crush them.
"Withdraw...... Evacuate! Dragon's Breath Fort can't be beaten, damn it, the opposite side is full of perverted and strong gods! ”
The other guilds who originally planned to attack Dragon's Breath Fort didn't even have the courage to go to the Empty City, so they all turned their targets and went to other strongholds.
"The six people of Memory Sky City have the Dragon's Breath Castle alone! No one dared to compete! ”
"It's a wise decision to spend 10,000 prestige on the outer wall of the stronghold."
"This is a Jedi, easy to defend and difficult to attack, the Dragon Scar Guild has done enough to attack, and other guilds don't want to attack it."
"Yes, but apparently his ambitions don't stop there, the rest of the Dragon Mark Guild is heading towards the first battlefield, and the strategy book shows that the first battlefield has the most strategic value."
Dressed in bright silver legendary armor, the castle stood on top of the stronghold, and with the injection of a large amount of prestige, wooden castles began to appear in the stronghold that was originally a wasteland.
"I'll leave it to you here, don't let me down, I have an account to ask for the gods." Yikong City said indifferently.
"Don't worry, I'm here, whoever comes will die."
Po Qianjun said calmly, obtaining the Heroic Spirit-level soul seal made his strength skyrocket, and one person and one bow were enough to deter the guild that stole the stronghold.
The live stream screen is switched.
The first battlefield!
The stronghold of Wolong Mountain, according to legend, is an ancient battlefield of the gods, and there was a dragon emperor here, hence the name.
"Grass! I can't kill it no matter how I kill it, I'll do it! A bunch of unplanted things, only know how to engage in crowd tactics! ”
A curse made several commentators stunned, and the players on the scene also burst into laughter.
"Hmm...... It's incredible, the light and dark sword makes Kai Ye kill 134 enemies, which is higher than Yikong City! The narrator came back to his senses and exclaimed.
"He's so strong, he can actually achieve more results in a melee than in a range!"
In the melee of the God's Domain, the front row melee is always the most difficult class, and the hands are naturally short, and it is difficult to touch the opponent's crispy class, and at the same time, it is also necessary to take damage for the warband.
But the light and dark sword makes a difference, the skill is much farther than ordinary melee combat, and the class characteristics of double critical hits are difficult to block even enemy knights.
The Wolong Mountain stronghold is one of the three strongholds with the most resources and the largest area in the first battlefield, and the madman has invested heavy troops here at any cost.
And the god-killing crowd is indeed impressive, with the blessing of a large number of sophisticated equipment, the fat enemy slashed two guild strong enemies in an hour and occupied the stronghold.
The rest of the life players, led by the madman and Qingfeng, are trying to steal other strongholds to avoid the loss of the Wolong Mountain stronghold.
Kai Ye sat on top of a boulder, looking at the dense enemies below, and at least three guild people approaching, he felt a lot of pressure.
The [Bloody Commander] on his body has already been dyed red, which is the effect of the set passive skill [Endless Bloodthirsty], the more enemies you kill, the stronger your blood-sucking ability.
"Brother Kai, don't move, I can't milk you."
A healing technique fell for the little priest, and it happened that the fat man got up and avoided the treatment.
The fat man glanced at the little priest angrily, "Hurry up and curse Lao Tzu, I'm going to continue to work!" ”
The little priest was wearing the hero suit that Lin Fan gave him, and he looked majestic, but he couldn't understand it because he was lying on his stomach with a goat lying next to him.
"Okay, big brother Kai."
The little priest smiled bitterly and casually gave the goat a healing spell, and the goat's body lit up with a green light.
Seeing the success and the amount of blood, he turned around and gave the fat man a curse treatment that fell on the fat man's head.
-999
He gave the goat another round of treatment, and then cursed the fat man again, and continued to reduce his blood volume.
This goat looks ordinary, but in fact it is also ordinary...... It is a neutral creep that the Priest picked up on the side of the road.
However, in the Divine Domain, neutral creatures generally have very terrifying blood, with more than 300,000 HP, which can be used as a "cushion" to trigger the [Lord of the Damned].
This is the way he and the fat man have researched, which can stagger the probability of the failure of the curse treatment to a certain extent.
After the fat man has reduced his health to 90%, other serious priests will fill his blood supply.
It is precisely by virtue of this trick that the fat man kills all directions, and he is simply a player harvester, and no one can stop his terrifying combat power that has almost doubled.
Iron Knight: "Something is wrong, these guilds are not fighting?" Shouldn't we join forces? ”
Below the stronghold of Wolong Mountain, the three guilds formed a medium-sized war group of 500 people, all of whom stared at the fat man viciously.
"Damn, this S profession is outrageous, we have lost half of our people, and we still have ten minutes to be resurrected."
"Don't panic! They are just a little confused, and everyone else is garbage. ”
"The shrunken turtle of all gods doesn't seem to be there, and the organization of fake greyhound racing is an individual who has to step on it."
The people in the guild below were red-eyed, the pile of corpses on the ground was all caused by the battle just now, they didn't expect that in the absence of the mortal gods, they would actually lose so many people.
"Kill me! The God-Killing Guild will die! ”
The commander of the battle group roared angrily, and hundreds of soldiers rushed up the hillside to launch a general attack!
"Just rely on you earth dogs, get out of here!"
The fat man's blood volume recovered, and he jumped from the boulder, like a thunderbolt exploding in the center of the enemy formation, enchanted with two swords, and killed decisively!
"Dead Kaizi is less reckless, I'm here!"
The Iron Rider roared angrily, leading the guild members to support the fat man, and guarding the entrance to the stronghold as much as possible, otherwise the opponent's numerical advantage in the open area would be greatly magnified.
The fat man went crazy, there was no enemy in his hands, and at the same time, he was also caught by the opponent's back-row DPS, and the health bar fluctuated violently.
"Cool death!"
Eat the resistance potion in one bite, reduce the pressure, combine the two swords, turn on the broadsword mode and stand in place, and frantically absorb the amount of blood on the opposite side, like an immortal god of war.
Suddenly, a frightening shot came, and the fat man looked horrified and tried to swing his sword to block.
With a bang, he was shocked and took a few steps back, and the golden arrow actually split into five in mid-air, and killed him in the face again.
-600
-600
……
The split arrow dealt 3000 damage, and several priests who were scared of the gods hurriedly raised the fat man's blood, and almost the strongest combat power of the guild was carried away by an arrow!
"It's not good, Yikong City is here, and the dragon scar army has arrived!"
The fat man's gaze was clear, and a war group of thousands of people attacked in the distance.
"Dragon marks!"
"Long Lin!"
"Dragon Soul!"
……
The fat man and the others were dumbfounded, the five guilds that started with the word "dragon" were all dragon scar branches, just because the guild could not be upgraded at present, and the full quota was only 300 people.
Ke Yi Kong City has a lot of money, and has created a full five guilds in one go, almost all of which are main battle players!
Yikong City rode a black horse, like a demon lord descending into the world, and said loudly: "Let Lin Fan come out to fight!" ”