Game of the World Tree

Chapter 517 is not good ...! (Makeup more)

The colorful clouds of the ink are squeezed with the sky. The heavy wind is like falling down, and the cold wind whizes, and blows a side of the sipping flower.

Half-creature city.

A spell flacculoid flacculine flacculine flacculine is slowly formed, and the whole tribe is completely shrouded like a giant bowl of a buckle.

And a self-east people who have a very serious, stopped from the orders of the Director, and constantly prayed.

This is an antiboline barrier.

With the assistance of the Soren Chamber of Commerce, this often appeared in the faithful defense, at this time, it was also officially opened by the half-beans.

In addition to the wall, the 30,000 Elf Army has officially completed the hero of the golden account tribe, and several torrents were vertically played by the players, and they continued to put them from the other orche people.

A bears burned "meteorite", dragging the rolling long cigarette, rolled over the sky of the clouds, and fell into the simple city of the semi-orast, and smashed on the god barrier.

The dramatic explosion sounds around, flames four shots.

Light silver god barriers are constantly flashing, as in the storm, the boats are generally rushing.

The half-orcs who maintain the artificial barrier are painful, and many people are pale.

As a connection to the god and faith barrier, every attack that the defense of the defense, will be against the half-ec-priest after the attenuation.

The gold-powered sacrifice is also good, and the strength of the powerful half-orcs have spoken blood in the stone machine.

The entire defense of the anthropomards is also clear under the players' projection.

But even so, the half-orc people are still holding.

However, the half-croaker of the golden accountment, but the feelings are more ugly.

His tribe returned the half-orc people who escaped the cave tribe, and he also understood the elves to understand the stone machine of the family.

At this moment, I feel the power of these stone machine, and his mood has almost fall into the bottom of the valley.

too strong……

Power is too strong!

These torch machines have been far from those that human beings can.

Especially those "ammunition" explosion, the power of each, absolutely reached the extent of the six-ring burst!

Six-ring magic, corresponding is the level of silver.

The fire properties derived burst magic is the most powerful one in all aggressive magic.

Such an attack is placed on the Blue Star, and it is equivalent to a ballistic missile of a solderhead. It is easy to fry the area of ​​hundreds of square meters, a deep five or six meters.

In other words, that is, a building is gone, or a small square is gone.

Every projection of players is a dozen attacks, and their stacking is the power formed, even if it is the priest of the golden sacrifice, there is still hated without the premise of the fire barrier defense.

The priest of the golden account tribe knows that this time they really have trouble ...

The Semi-the-eclects the boss of the semi-orcs feel huge, but as Li Mu, as the Elf Group Army commander, but looks at the defense of the half-orc, and frowns.

This everyone is too embarrassed ...

To know, the price of the magic stone is very expensive. For the players, every time it shoots, it is burning!

At this time, he suddenly heard a familiar female voice from himself:

"This temple defense barrier is a vulnerability, like Black Rock City, in order to reduce the power consumption of beliefs and extend the maintenance time as much as possible, it is not completely closed, but only protects the city of the city, and below the city wall "

"And ... The barriers of the half-bean people are very simple. They don't have the core of the defense, and they can only stand on a specific place by the priest."

It is a godman zero.

When I listened to the zero of the god, Li Mu He was in the heart of Li Mu, if I thought.

He is slightly bright and gradually excited.

I saw that Li Mu looked up and raised his command sword again, shouted:

"Each arms will pay attention! Enter the range, prepare shoot! Goal - those priests on the wall!"

With his order, the Elf Legion will move again.

I hope that I only see a few quarters of the elves have begun to move, they or to raise the arrows, or raise the magic gun, began to close the half-the orc wall.

The half-croaker's sacrifice, the expression changed, and quickly did it:

"Arrow! Don't let those elves close!"

The half-croaker soldiers have lifted a bow.

An arrow is shot from the wall of the village, and it has fallen into a set of arrows.

However, the players did not panic.

"The Master of the Master" hides the shoot! "

Li Mu once again angry.

The voice fell, and the players played, and the mask of the soil element was shaped, and there was an arbitrarily player.

At the same time, the shooters players also start shooting, or pull the bow, or the trigger.

Blue elements whiteling skillful arrows and magic guns emitted into the bright light rain, riding over the gloomy sky, like rain, usually in the east-east, the wall ...

This time, the anthropomorphic flap has no effect.

There is hundreds of echoes between hundreds of orcs, and in the sake of ash.

The injured is even more unique.

And this is just a round of ranking of players.

So far, the shooter players have been in the past.

Don't say that the head of the magic will be a terrible magic gun. Now it is still the player who still chooses the bow and arrow. In addition to the poor play of the magic gun, there is no one to have a confidentiality for his own technology. .

Under their attacks, the half-orc people underneath were heavy.

If there is no such thing as a wall cover, I am afraid that the death of the eclectic will be more ...

For a time, a mess on the wall.

The eyes of the half-corks are red.

The round shot of just the elf, there have been several priests inadvertently sacrifice, and they have a few points of unstable with the Shenwei defense barrier.

The situation is increasing.

After the first round of shining, the elves quickly launched the second round of shooting.

At the same time, the half-bean people also bent into the wall of the wall, and slowly returned to the elf.

The arrows and elements of the two sides intertwined, turned into a staggered light rain, and formed a slightly spectacular picture on the dark battlefield of the dark cloud ...

However, this beautiful light rain represents die.

From time to time, some celts were killed by players, and they also had unlucky players in the arrow.

However, it is so insignificant than the player's number of arms arms in the number of players.

See this, the players are more prosperous.

"Special Title notes! Shang Dragon, departure!"

Li Mu once again ordered.

After the language, several players with dragons stand out and ride their dragon.

At the same time, several low-grade players who have not wearing equipment are holding a bag of drums, riding behind.

Subsequently, the dragon has a long sound, flying, flying toward the half-orc people ...

Players' offensive is getting more and more fierce.

The look of the half-camps, is increasingly ugly.

"Is the news sent out?"

He shouted against the half-celief of the side.

The face of the pale semi-east, nodded:

"It has already put it out."

Black and Ewai is a kind of bird in the desert, which has been domesticated and often used as a letter.

When the tribe is completely keen, they only rely on this means to inform Wang Ting.

"Not bad."

The face of the half-camps, the face is slightly improved.

He didn't know how many ammunitions were prepared in the end, and did not know how long the pain barrier persisted.

But one thing can be determined, that is, once the barrier is invalid, they can't resist the attack of these 30,000 troops.

They can do it, and only have to work hard to maintain the age, and insist on the arrival of the army.

However, after the priest heads, he suddenly heard a bright dragon in the air.

At the same time, there is still a scream of birds ...

The Director of the Secretary is alive, and I quickly raised my head.

I saw a few young dragons that were not big, and they were in the tribe.

On the back of each of them, they ride two elves.

A red bronze dragon headed, with a black big bird.

That is a black and ice.

Semi-croaker Director: ...

"The dead elves! The damn dragon!"

He bite his teeth.

The cultivation of the black fungus makes it difficult.

The golden account tribe is only this.

However, at this moment, the only messenger became the rations of the dragon ...

"Fast, go to the temple to pray to the father and god, convey the things that happen here to the Father!"

The semi-orcard's priest is said to the priest in the opponent.

Pray for true God, this is the final way to pass news ...

Just, can I convey to Wang Ting, I have to look at the sense of God.

The priest heard, and the Director of the sacrifice lifted his head and pointed to the sky of the sky against the surrounding semi-orc soldiers.

"Give me!"

With his order, the half-capsule took the bow arrow and shot towards the sky.

However, the dragons are long, and they have evaded.

Although they are not small, they are quite agile, and the arrows of the half-beans cannot hurt them.

Just in the next second, it was happened to make the half-camps.

I saw the wizard behind the gizzard suddenly pulled down, jumping to the half-orc tribe below.

They didn't worn on them, only holding a bag of drums.

After these wizards jumped, the remaining elves were allowed to drive the dragon to speed, and quickly left ...

What do they want to do? Suicide?

Looking at the elves falling in the high altitude, the half of the echoes below.

However, when the elves are about to fall on the god barrier, the half-camps have heard the big :::

"Holdel I ×××× ..."

"not good……!"

Listening to the language of the god, the half-orcard's missionary face is green.