VRMMO: The Unrivaled

Li Chengfeng and others revealed their gratitude, Dou Zhiyang said: “Then, Li Chengfeng's points are the highest, and there are eighteen rides, Brother Xu Yang, Ghost Valley and I..."

Ghost Valley shook his head: "My armor is not much worse than this. Compete! ”

Li Chengfeng also smiled deeply: “I don't want this armor, Douzhi, your defense is so bad, go fight for it...”

Dou Zhiyang was stunned: “Feng, your armor is not good either, why not? ”

Li Chengfeng laughed: “Points are precious. What I want is not this armor, but that fierce wind sword...”

“Shit, I see! ”

Quickly, the fight came out, Dou Zhiyang won the wind chest, which provided some protection for his own low defense, and would not hang up so quickly.

As for the Obsidian ring, this is a warrior's equipment, but the increased Qi Blood Cap and Magic Resistance are all the signature attributes of the Demon Knight. So, once again, I gave up my qualifications, and Ghost Valley successfully obtained the Obsidian ring. Qi Blood is about to go completely against the sky. Stay under the Wang Dao Halo of what art, Ghost Valley's Qi Blood has reached the horrible 3W point, even if there is no king's name added skill, there are nearly 28,000 points. With his own defense, the whole human life ability is completely against the sky.

The last piece of equipment, that fierce wind sword, two-star spirit apparatus, belongs to the typical attack type of sharp instrument, I and He Yi and Ghost Valley consciously withdrew from the competition, and there was no major accident. Li Chengfeng successfully obtained the fierce wind sword, and after having this powerful weapon, his strength obviously doubled!

In addition, there are some stones that hang in the club and let the rest of the players compete. If all the main players split up, the rest of them will definitely scream.

The people of the Emperor's Palace didn't get any cheaper, and we were too lazy to kill them. After all, there will be a lot of damage. None of the piglets or the superior officers are ordinary people. It is almost impossible to kill them unharmed.

Xu Yang looked at the sky and licked his lips. He said: "Hey, the warrior warrior warrior warriors in the direction of the Alliance, the Palace of the King and the Dragon are not finished yet. The eighth wave of monsters is about to arrive. It's really sad, I'm all anxious for them. The next wave overlaps with the last wave of monsters to see how they kill...”

He Ye chuckled: “Take care of yourself first! ”

Soon, it turns out, the eighth wave of monsters came...

“Ding ~! ”

System Announcement: Players, please note that the eighth wave of monsters stepped onto the space bridge built by the Purgatory Dragon Wand, led by Level 149 BOSS Sky Rage Blood Feather!

“The Wrath of the Sky · Blood Feather?” I trembled slightly and looked at everyone: “Oh no, this wave could be a very lethal flying monster...”

“Scared?” Li Chengfeng was also stunned.

If it's a flying monster, it's troublesome, which means that our front-line warrior player constructed a fake line that simply can't stop the monster crowd, which will drain fire directly onto the remote player, which will be a nightmare for the whole team!

“Brush, brush...”

A ray of light scattered, the sky trembled, a bloody red figure flew out of the sky, actually a dead woman with feathers, a sharp howl in her mouth, a resentment on her face, bloody red eyes staring at the earth, full of hatred and killing.

“Shit, it's the flight system...” I shouted bitterly, pulling out the sharp edge loudly: “Line up the front, the remote system is paying attention to me, staggered cover, bring the monster closer to the ground! ”

At this point, the black-pressed group of monsters appeared in the sky, jumping at speed, and soon, their properties could be read out ——

[Grieving Witch] (Shadow-grade Monster)

Rating: 149

Attack: 1700-1940

Defense: 1700

Gas and blood: 90,000

Skills: [Flight], [Anger], [Wingman Poison Spike]

INTRODUCTION: The witches from hell, who were supposed to be good wizards in the human race, but since they took their souls, their bodies have mutated and eventually become servants of the endless Storm/Cold Blade. In past wars, the spiritual witches acted as slaves, filled with killing and hatred, and made the warriors of the Silver Moon Alliance hate them into bones.

Xuyang, Ghost Valley, Unrest Moon MM and others raised their heads together and watched the witch fly from the top of their head, but there was no way. The witch's flight altitude was only about 20 yards long, but it made everyone unable to reach it, which made many people hate it!

Li Chengfeng bit his teeth, standing in a cubic circle, his body slightly bent, the sword in his hand suddenly burst into bright light, and drank loudly: “Get down! ”

“Boom!”

Reverse scales erupted, sweeping a grievance witch, a group of witches immediately discovered the situation here, flying down, stopping at about 10 yards from the earth, shaking their wings, issuing a bloody red feather poison sting, “popping” on Li Shengfeng's chest.

“TNND, still can't reach...” Li Chengfeng opened his eyes.

He Ye and Ghost Valley rushed forward, and the sword blade shook out a sword, “snapping” to attack the witch. As a knight player, there was an attack distance. In this way, Ghost Valley took an absolute advantage, and Ghost Valley led the fire blade iron rider to launch an attack, and a sword gas gun slammed into the monster group.

Behind the scene, the war was even more intense. The archers, magicians and witches in the air were bombarded, but the warrior players could not help much. Many priests could not help the warriors anymore. At this time, North Pluto served as the most sharp output, and the skills of evil spirits, multiple arrows and so on were messed up and killed very thoroughly.

But the loss is also immense, the witch has an ultra-high attack of nearly 2,000 points, which is very lethal to both the sorcerer and the archer, especially the archer, who must be constantly treated by a priest without a magic shield, otherwise he may hang up at any time.

Northwestern snow is alright, her equipment is too strong, at least tens of thousands of qi blood, there are Murong Ming Moon and Moon Lu two MM blood together at least won't hang up, the rest of the archers let alone mention, constantly killed by the witch's plumage poison stabbing, one kill is one...

The front-line player was in a hurry, and Moon MM held the long sword and said, "Shit, is that what we're looking at? ”

I bit my teeth, the speed engines lifted my blade, and threw a stolen sword at the sky!

“Pfft! ”

I swept a row, attracted at least 20 + Grievance Girls to chase me, raised my arms, “crackle" to resist the first round of attack, I hurried back, Grievance Girls began to chase, under the pull saw, I was surprised to find that if dragging the front, the Girls flew lower, quickly only about 3 yards on the ground, so that as long as they were not dwarfs melee players could get...

“Brush!”

Moon MM launched an attack on a witch who was hunting me. She couldn't help laughing: "Wow, Lu Dust, you are a genius, so you discovered..."

Ghost Valley and other people will see God, shouting: “Drag the monster and run, she will fly lower and lower to the ground to kill! Even though the witch attacks are high, there is little defense and blood, it is easy to kill! ”

In this way, the task of the Iron Knight of the Blade is no longer to be output, but to lead a group of grievance witches to the ground. After all, the strongest camp of the ancient sword soul dream is the warrior system, which is a reality that must be acknowledged by the Cedar Cedars, the Alliance of Warriors, the Candlestick Dragon, etc., and now, we just have to play our strengths and let the warriors fully output!

I told Xueyin Cedar and King's Landing about this method. Soon after, the two clubs over there gradually stabilized, but the number of witches is too high. According to this killing process, at most two hours, our people will be annihilated, there is no negotiation at all!

“Brush, brush...”

A series of plumage poisons fell, and then seven or eight ancient sword soul dream archers all fell down. The monster's output was really too high, and we almost all fought for our lives!

Not far away, in the east of Sky City, there are still some medium-sized houses struggling, but the battle has completely turned into a massacre, the witches circle in the air, hunting a group of irresistible melee professions, a mess over the earth, but, in the face of this situation, no one still exits the battle, preferring to die, and no one is willing to give up their castle.

“Boom, boom...”

The energy is turbulent, the flaming sword erupts between more than a dozen witches, the attack power is surprisingly high, the witch as a flight system creature, the defense according to the MM of the turbulent moon is “crisp one thirteen”, so it also kills very smoothly, my round of sharp blades can cause nearly 4W damage, plus the sputtering effect, can almost kill in seconds, but the witch attack is also very unbearable!

Yumang poison spiked like rain, nailed on the dragon scale armor, shocked the ghost armor trembling continuously, good enough to help me stop a lot of damage, so that I wouldn't be killed by seconds.

“Brush!”

Death toughened by nearly 4,000 breaths, and I hurried to the back: “Come on, Reverend, you're dying, you're in the way...”

Suddenly, a few priests MM smiled and gave me a few instant treatments, one of which stayed, dedicated to treatment, and as a heavy gunner, I really needed a priest of my own, and borrowed treatment alone would definitely not work, and a negligent one could go to the cemetery to report.

On the side, there was the sound of the ghost crying wolf. Turns out, the army of players of the southern Sky City has been wiped out. The goddess, soul back to the battle robe and other walks will be wiped out. It is said that the Hopper Sky Knife died in that barren land with the Horse Rider, the Horse Rider and others. Today, the southern Sky City has been officially ruled by the Night Ghost.

At this moment, a loud howl was sounded on the distant plains, finally, General Jesling's legion of mad lions appeared in the south of Sky City, and the havoc rushed towards the legion of witches, and, on the edge of the eastern jungle of Sky City, human soldiers from all over the mountains appeared, under the noble banner of battle, a beautiful warrior rode on a horse and looked away, saying: "Stark, order the Black Iron Cavalry to prepare for the battle! ”