VRMMO: The Unrivaled

“What are you waiting for, go up and eat them, just a thousand beast kings riding...” The war marks are bloody again.

Kiss marks staring: “Again? Don't give the order. Do you want to be killed with your brothers? ”

Warmark coughs: “Well, what other variable could it be? ”

I swept through the week, with the insight of dark eyes, and within nearly three kilometers, there were less than 2,000 King of Beasts rides, which was a rare opportunity for thousands of years.

“Go ahead, eat them, now!” I smiled softly.

After obtaining the order, the war marks and kiss marks immediately laughed and rushed over, the soldiers divided into three paths, and at the same time killed them. They immediately scared the 2,000 beast king to ride.

“Brush, brush...”

Cavalry strike, coupled with the net of attraction, with the advantage of riding and numbers, the King of Beasts can not resist, and the hissing iron riding boost is my Wushu tactical skill, which increases the attack power by 200%, as well as the battle mark of the rider and the 135% attack power of the kiss mark, which basically increases the attack power, while the other side, is just a simple seven-stage encouragement, and the captain's tactical value is not high, only 87% of the attack power boost, eats a huge loss.

Killing sounds, Quartet raids, this time, in order to verify the battle power of the fanatical level hissing iron horse, I did not participate in the battle, just to control the dragon flying in the middle of the air, any time to see all the movement around. Once the battle starts here, our coordinates will be immediately exposed to the wind and rain and the god of war. Don't think, they will consider the next battle plan.

The god of war has crossed the Indian region and won the final battle for thousands of miles. He has eaten some losses in my hands a few times and is not finding any chance of revenge. This time he is playing with me in Frost Dyed Canyon. The god of war and the wind and rain must have been strong enough. Even if he can't kill me here to level 0, he will at least let me destroy him once to break my hatred.

“Pfft...”

The beautiful figure of the kiss mark danced like a butterfly in the crowd. Her position was very uncertain. Her tactical philosophy was very close to that of Lin Yixin. She killed the strongest enemy with the least amount of force. Once the hand was taken, it was inevitable that the sword would be fatal, so that where the kiss mark passed, the corpse cracked and fell, like cutting wheat.

The tactical style of war marks is a lot more hegemonic. With the strength of the post-madness, a battle axe moves like a thunder to sweep the crowd. The shield of the opponent is shattered by a "snap". The battle axe is as electric as electricity. However, whenever the King of Beasts rides the war marks, he breaks his leg immediately, and it is difficult to keep an entire corpse.

However, this King of Beasts mount is not the main force, but it is also very elite. 3-5 people in a unit of joint assault, the barrier breaks the light constantly flashing. This is the skill of the Hissing Iron Mount of the God. Almost a round of barrier breaking can destroy a Hissing Iron Mount.

This can't be urgent, these fanatical talented babies have just started, let them learn the most basic form of defense before they can teach them how to cooperate in a small range of defenses broken by barriers like this, and this technique can be taught, because the 1,000 hissing iron rides beneath the hand of the kiss marks are enough to technically fight the Beast King's Mounted Chamber, which is what a good commander should have, and the kiss marks are just such a leader character, which gives me great comfort, and the kiss marks save me a lot of heart.

Less than 10 minutes later, the battle ended, nearly 2,000 Beast King rode for life, several tried to escape, but I chased him to make up the knife and killed him.

The kiss mark looked around and said, “The nearest cemetery is just south, about 20 minutes from here, they can't run for a short time to resurrect the body, we have to retreat immediately, otherwise it's easy to stick around and let their reinforcements surround them, that's a hassle. ”

“Well, go! ”

A group took the road and went west, continuing to swim around the battlefield and looking for better opportunities to attack.

A few minutes later, the kiss mark reconnaissance came back, with a smile in the corner of his mouth: "Two miles from here, nearly 10,000 magicians of the Green Beast Guild, and nearly 3,000 king of beasts riding escorts, moving fast to the battlefield, leaving us not much time, at most ten minutes, what do you say, this hard bone, eating or not eating? ”

The mark of war shook the iron fist, looked at me, and said with excitement: "Alliance master, don't think about it, fight a hard war, the brothers are waiting, if we have been sneaking up on each other without daring to attack each other's main force, we will not be seen by the Indians for the rest of our lives, we need a hard war to confront them head-on, defeat Indian morale! ”

I bite my teeth, my eyebrows are locked, and the war marks don't make any sense. I must fight head-on, otherwise I will never be able to shake each other's hearts.

So, he shook his fist, and he said, "Okay! Then there will be a head-on battle, not much time, moving eastward at full speed, divided into five groups, 4,000 people per group, divided from five directions, all of you remember, don't get tangled with the Beast King, cover them with a net of traps, then rush over and beat down the Mage with a barrier, you can kill one, don't target the attack, move the battle, otherwise it will be easy to get stuck with the Magic of the Ice of the Mage! ”

War marks haha laughed: "Command! ”

The sound of horseshoes shook the wilderness, and 20,000 hissing iron riders rushed east, and I was at the forefront of the mission to attract fire and attention.

“Hong!”

The dragon chanting of the ancient dragon echoed constantly. Across the jungle, a large group of magician players were moving quickly. I couldn't help but dive directly down. The thousand ice chops + blades were raging open. I had to kill the magicians first and let them stay in the cemetery. Otherwise, after receiving support, the Beast King would ride even worse.

“Kill!”

In the depths of the jungle came a roar, led by war marks and kiss marks. The five parties attacked and instantly tore down the defensive line of 3,000 Beast King rides, quickly rushing into the magician's camp.

“Pfft, pfft...”

The sharp blade shook the flame, penetrated the magician's body, and the ferocious hissing iron rode for a short period of time without the slowing effect of frost magic. The velocity passed like electricity. A magician of the Green Beast Guild stared into his eyes and looked at this group of stars descending from the sky, one incredibly fast.

“Attack them indiscriminately with the touch of a kissing dragon and a galactic storm and block their impact!” In the crowd, a high-ranking magician drank aloud.

Strong attack vs. strong defense, under the baptism of Star Storm, the hissing iron rides in pieces of battle death, but once killed in the crowd, the magician becomes a lamb to be slaughtered, neither air and blood defense nor mobility can counteract the hissing iron rides, the only advantage is remote, unfortunately, being attacked by sneak rather than position battle, even this advantage disappears.

Destroyed and tore apart each other's defenses, madly killing each other for 7 minutes, the sound of the horseshoes bursting from afar, the god of war came with a flaming blade to kill, riding with tens of thousands of beast kings, with a murderous drink: “These savage cavalry soldiers have been arrogant for too long, brothers killed, let them taste the true taste of war! ”

“Not good! ”

I screamed badly, rushing low: “Retreat, retreat to the east, leave at full speed, no one is in love! ”

Over 10,000 wizards have been cut down by us and many bodies have been left behind by the Hissing Iron Rider, but the battle has obviously shaken the mind of the Green Beast Guild, letting ordinary players know that they are not the only rulers in the Frost Dyed Canyon and that some can still challenge or even defeat them.

Around 1.5W of hissing iron riding turned on the fanatical effect to move towards the East. At the same time, I was responsible for constantly using the wind to summon rain + 10,000 swords to attack the pursuit soldiers, minimizing the losses suffered by the hissing iron riding. The closer the king of war went, the more powerful he turned on the war god, 100% lethal blow was very scary, a remote sword power cut me off up to 27W + Qi blood, it was too scary.

“Kiss marks! ”

“Um, boss?” Kiss marks look back at me: “What's wrong? ”

“Ten thousand archers, ready to ambush? ”

“Mmm!”

The kiss mark unfolded on the map and said: "Right there in the fog forest, it's just in the morning, it's foggy, the cavalry's vision is lost, the archers perceive it, it's our advantage period, five minutes to reach the fog forest, ready to turn around and fight back! ”

“Well, okay! ”

Misty forest, far away, the fog floated in the jungle as if it were practically, the field of view was really greatly affected, 15,000 hissing iron riding into the jungle, behind, tens of thousands of beast king riding came after.

“Here we are!” smiled the kiss mark.

I frowned, dark-eyed, and the map seemed to flash a few red lights, not sure if it was my illusion, but yes.

In the forest, a high-ranking archer floating on his shoulder and chopping the divine crest walked out and raised his hand and laughed: "Alliance master, this way, everyone is ready to ambush! ”

“Ok…”

The kiss marks were far from laughing.

But at this moment, suddenly a blood trail appeared between the archer's neck, causing great damage to the numbers to fly off - “80128” - and the archer “snapped” and fell on his knees.

In the fog, a red shadow of blood flashed away, the blood on the blade appeared so obvious, it was a cavalry, the shadow of man just flashed, hidden in the fog again.

“What? Invisible cavalry?!” The kiss marks stared.

In the jungle, howling repeatedly, a large archer was killed, a group of people rushed out of the jungle with long bows, constantly turning back to attack with a spiral arrow blade, “snapping” on the open ground, forcing out a cavalry wearing a bloody armor, but three seconds later, these cavalry were hidden in the fog again.

It was a bloody massacre, and we ambushed 10,000 archers, and we were cut to death.

Kiss marks stood there, biting his teeth, angry: “It turns out the legend is true, the Green Beast Guild's location is already level 10, the territorial skill is‘ Fog Hidden Cavalry ', train a group of cavalry that can be hidden in the fog, damn, this time we have lost a fortune! ”

I held the Purple Sword and blamed myself. MD, it was my light enemy. The fresh wind and rain counted that we would ambush here. As a result, they solved our archer team beforehand with the fog cavalry. This time in trouble, there was the fog cavalry in front, and then there was the nearly 100,000 king of beasts. How to resist?