bad, i'm a fool

Chapter 261 Breaking the Formation
Copy.

The dungeon is a rather classic game design, and it will naturally not be missing in "Queyin".

After the player triggers the event of the story process, this plot with strong conflicts will be recorded and saved, allowing players who did not participate in the first time to fight again outside the game world view.

Burning Yihonglou is a good example. This incident can be regarded as the first proven copy of "Queyin". For future players to experience again.

What's even more commendable is that, as the game's first dungeon, the Burning Yihonglou dungeon is not an ordinary threat encountered by a team of four or five people. Its scale is by no means small, but a large scene involving dozens of players.

The number of players intuitively reflects the difficulty of the dungeon, and besides the combat style, the most important factor affecting the difficulty of the dungeon is the strength of the boss.

In Burning Yihong Building, Guo Jieke, who was completely transformed into a beast, is the boss corresponding to the strength of the initial 30 to [-] dungeons.

So, what kind of difficulty is the current Skyhawk City offensive and defensive battle?
Han Dongwen took the black silk-bound booklet in his hand and read it many times.

Wu Yue just disappeared?
As one of the eight lieutenants of the National Law Department, Wu Yue just disappeared?

He folded the paper and put it on the table: "Sir, please transfer two lieutenants...Which two are they?"

Li Zai bowed his head: "It's up to the Chief Secretary to decide."

Han Dongwen nodded with a serious expression, and looked at the memorial on the table with a complicated expression.

Originally, Tantaiming, Gongsun Changzheng, and Wuyue were the three who supervised Bailan Mountain.

The three lieutenants should not be at a disadvantage when facing the opposing knights.

And Wu Yue, who belonged to the Judiciary, was given away for nothing all at once, how did he lose, and who did he lose to?
Han Dongwen glanced at Li Zai. There was no need to ask these things from the mouth of the National Army Secretary. After all, there were many players on the border of Bailan Mountain. He could know the original appearance of the matter better if he checked it later.

There may be nothing more than two kinds. One is that because of Tantaiming's embarrassment last time, the National Army Division specially let Wu Yue, one of the representatives of the National Law Department, take the lead. Send your own captain.

This is a very irritating possibility, the mother's family has fought all over the border, but they are still spending so much time fighting in the nest, Han Dongwen doesn't want to really think of Tantai Fu as such a person with no ambitions.

Another possibility is that the Knights of the West Asian State Church they are facing is far more powerful than they expected.

In that case, it will be quite tricky.

"The addition of reinforcements is not for ordinary big-headed soldiers. Does it mean that they really can't deal with the opponent's top powerhouse...?"

Han Dongwen bit his lower lip lightly, looked around the room, and when he saw Wen Yongxing who was sitting quietly, his eyes suddenly lit up.

"Teacher, where is Manjusri, the Director-General of the National Finance Corporation, and has he left the Dingfa Pavilion dungeon?"

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earlier.

Just like the herd of beasts escaping from purgatory is not endless, there is a barrier like a cover in the center of the battlefield, and only the openings on the east and west sides are exposed to the charge of Yin beasts.

On the west side closest to Skyhawk City, after the influx of a large number of aliens, the pressure dropped sharply, and troops were deployed to garrison the east side with all their strength. It didn't have a miraculous effect in front of it, but was gradually and slowly dispelled.

The animal carcasses piled up into mountains, full of blood.

Mottled traces of burning and freezing can be seen everywhere on the battlefield. Soldiers and strangers come from all over Simeng, and the methods are naturally varied.

But West Asia did not give Simeng's soldiers any respite.

After the herd came the arrows.

From the top of Mount Bailan, some people could already see the banners belonging to the knight order, the teaching soldiers in armor and armor, and the priests accompanying the army.

What's more, they can see the occasional pale light shining in their formation, which is impressively preparing for the next battle with prayers and spells.

After a while, the Bailan Mountain Peak lit up like a star, and hundreds of bright light spots appeared together. In the distant Skyhawk City, it looked like stars twinkling at the far end of the horizon.

Then, the beautiful spot of light suddenly expanded and narrowed.

It was astonishingly pouring down like a waterfall of light, the silver arrows of holy light poured straight towards the gaps at the east and west ends of the barrier!

The yin beasts charging forward don't need to consider accidental injury, rather, these violent beasts can excellently hinder Simeng officers and soldiers and players from avoiding arrows.

"Fuck, fuck, get out of the way!"

Looking at the rain of arrows falling like a waterfall on the sky, the players who were already excited about scoring points also noticed that something was wrong.

They started to mess up, started to push and shoved, and started to return to the barrier or the city with their own abilities.

With this chaos, there was no battle formation, and the Yin Beast who was still by his side tore a hole in the defense line, chasing after him relentlessly.

As a result, the players were slowed down again. While attracting melee monsters like Yin Beast, they had to desperately run out of the large-scale AOE arrow rain that was about to fall overhead.

Of course it's hard.

"Oh shit!"

"Hold--!"

"My points—!"

The rain of arrows flashing pale silver light poured down, and the slow-running aliens fell to the ground one after another. The blood bar plummeted visibly to the naked eye as if a major artery had been broken, and then completely cleared, turning into white light and disappearing offline. .

"Great Barren Mountain Golden Turtle!"

A few players from the same background chose to fight hard. They formed handprints together, and the golden tortoise shell pattern lit up all over their bodies. It was an extremely effective damage reduction skill.

After the rain of arrows washed down, they found in despair that although they could resist the damage temporarily with this damage reduction BUFF, they couldn't clear the herd of beasts in front of them, and they couldn't heal themselves. They just waited for death slowly.

"Damn, is there no medicine? Knock a bottle and run over!"

The lead player cursed his teammates in despair.

But he himself knew that there was no medicine, and all the savings were used to experience the Yihonglou last night.

"Roar!"

A tidal herd of beasts surrounded the dying team, and many arrows rained down on the bodies of the Yin beasts, making them more painful and violent than before.

No one was able to rescue them, and before the buff for reducing damage was even over, their blood bars all bottomed out and fell to zero on the battlefield.

"Xianglei's cavalry rushed to the mountain."

Tan Taiming at the back of the formation raised his hand to sweep away most of the light arrows aimed at the officers and soldiers on the east side, and turned his head decisively to order.

Fighting here is not a good location for his own side. He originally planned to go up the mountain and use a similar strategy to attack West Asia, but he was always slowed down by the Yin Beast, which seemed to be able to be commanded by the opponent. .

The opponent is at the top, and there is a cannon fodder like Yin Beast, which doesn't matter if it is accidentally injured. Naturally, this is the style of play.

And to break the situation, ignoring the cannon fodder and rushing straight to the peak is a natural response, as is the arrangement of the thunder cavalry department.

"Too slow, let me go."

Wu Yue's voice was calm and unrestrained, and before Tan Taiming could speak, he had already pulled out two steel maces and clasped his hands tightly, his eyes stared at the mountain where Guangya was lit up like lightning.

The next second, lightning flashed, and the bright red robe behind him fluttered and danced. With blue-purple lightning shadows, Wu Yue shot towards the top of Bailan Mountain like a war eagle.

(End of this chapter)