The arcane of online games is supreme

In the battlefield filled with gunpowder, the three members of Feiyu team penetrated deeply into the camps of the two major guilds like a sharp knife. Just now, Wang Mo and Yanjin used all their magic to completely scare these people , The original complete formation is now in disarray, the mage dare not cast spells, for fear of blowing up his own people.

But after all, the opponent is a player from the two major guilds. In this chaotic battlefield, occasionally a small wave of power can be gathered, and there are definitely many players who try to attack Wang Mo and the others. Occasionally, if they seize the opportunity, there will still be a series of arrows The magic came, but none of these attacks could shake Aragorn, let alone Wang Mo who was wearing a shield.

Unless the opponent gathers a large number of manpower to attack in groups, this formation will not pose a threat to Wang Mo and the others. It is only a matter of time before they get seven in and seven out.

But now Xingyun died, and after he died, Xingyun didn't pay attention to self-protection at all, and he didn't release his soul. He just watched the audience from the perspective of death, and at the same time issued several orders in a row on the team channel.

Just a few minutes had passed since Wang Mo released the Arcane Judgment to lead Aragorn into the siege. The two guilds who were completely disrupted by the body of flames and the Arcane Judgment were unable to organize an effective counterattack force, and occasionally gathered A wave of manpower was quickly wiped out by Wang Mo, and nothing could be done at all, so they rushed in so boldly.

But under Xingyun's coordination, the players of Fallen Star and Hand of Despair will soon organize a powerful counterattack. How to deal with this wave of counterattack is the key point.

Aragorn is like a heavy tank, rampaging and crushing the crowd, but the two sides in this battle, after all, the difference in numbers is too great, the damage that Aragorn needs to bear is getting bigger and bigger, and his faith is gradually becoming more and more serious. It feels like it can't be added, more players from the two major guilds recovered from their panic, and tried their best to start attacking them!

"Tian Fei, you can sneak over to find Yan Jin, can you do it?" Wang Mo turned his head and said, the figure of You Ying flashed by beside him, and the dagger instantly penetrated a hunter's leather armor.

"No problem." You Ying pulled out his dagger, entered a stealth state and burrowed towards the center of the battlefield. Two magic spells flew towards him, and Wang Mo suddenly aimed at one of the spells and cast the dispelling magic.

The fireball disintegrated and dissipated quickly in mid-air, and the other ice bomb also flew into the air, falling into the crowd and bursting into a cloud of ice mist, and the speed of the surrounding players suddenly decreased.

"Damn it, who throws spells everywhere? Didn't you see so many people? How dare you throw spells!"

"That's right! Fuck me, Feiyu's people are here!"

Aragorn stuck a one-handed sword on his back, flipped his hand to remove the heavy tower shield, and placed it in front of him. He slammed the shield on a warrior, and the opponent spat out a mouthful of blood. He stepped back several steps in a row, turning Resurrected as a white light!

Two consecutive fireballs whizzed and tore through the air, and hit Aragorn's shield heavily, exploding a series of crackling sparks. The Saber Man stepped back two steps in a row, then raised his sword, and a golden light suddenly appeared on the sword. With a roar, Aragorn swung his sword and slashed out a stream of sword energy, tearing seven or eight players in a straight line to pieces.

Two shadows emerged from behind the pious faith, a dagger and a one-handed sword attacked him at the same time, a rich golden light suddenly appeared on the pious body of the faith, he opened the holy shield, and then he pulled out his waist The mace turned around, and there was a flash of holy light, which hit a thief heavily.

The golden holy light flickered suddenly, and the thief was sent flying with a bang, turning into white light in mid-air.

Too much!Wang Mo pursed his lips. There were still too many people on the other side. Relying on their indomitable momentum and sufficient combat power at the beginning, they were able to kill all directions in the two guild camps that had endured two super big moves. The players have made sure they are not in danger, so everyone's goal is to kill them anyway.

There are more than 3000 people left, if they are determined to kill Wang Mo and the others, it will be dangerous!

"Cluster attack! Those who don't have a battle order retreat quickly!" Xingyun roared in the team channel.

Most of the players in the chaos subconsciously drilled into the crowd next to them, revealing mages standing in the crowd. There was a strong burnt smell in the air, and surging fireballs roared towards them. Wang Mo stepped forward. Stepping over Aragorn, he raised his staff.

Magic chain missile!

The tip of Wang Mo's staff flashed with light, and shot nine blue arcane bullets in a row, colliding with the fireball in mid-air with lightning speed, arcane and raging flames intertwined continuously, and erupted in the air. There were waves of air, Wang Mo stood in place, the storm lifted his cloak, and continuously fired magic missiles!

More than a dozen mages from Falling Star and Hand of Despair kept chanting magic, and shot one after another magic towards Fei Yu's three people, no matter how much they sent out, Wang Mo stood there and relied on his own strength to use magic Arcane missiles block them all!

The collision of magic seems easy. To grasp the flight trajectory of the fireball technique and deal with the magic of more than a dozen people in a row, it is so easy. This is almost Wang Mo's limit.

The players holding weapons and not daring to step forward stood there watching the magic melody fight against more than a dozen mages with their own strength, and couldn't help sweating. Such people are really terrifying.

Wang Mo swung his staff and shot three magic missiles, blocking the three fireballs in the air. Then he seized the opportunity and swung his left hand suddenly. A huge dark blue mage hand knocked two mages into the air with a bang.

The huge mage's hand successfully caused a burst of panic in the mage queue. Wang Mo's pupils shrank, the staff connected to the void, and an arcane shock and knocking technique was launched, and the air wave directly hit the mages heavily. body.

"Pfft!" The heavy pressure made these sorcerers vomit blood and fly backwards as if they had been hit hard. Most of the sorcerers turned into white light in mid-air, and the magic array had been broken.

Wang Mo was just about to cast another spell bombardment, but a group of hunters and mages emerged from the crowd again, standing where they were and preparing to attack again.

Wang Mo took a step back indifferently, and Aragorn raised his shield suddenly, making a heavy buzzing sound, and then a huge golden light swelled up, raising a huge tower shield of light in front of Wang Mo and the three of them.

Shield Wall!

The arrows sprinkled down like a storm, forming a dense rain of arrows, jingling on the tower shield. After the initial invincible time passed, Aragorn soon began to lose blood, holding the staff piously and constantly casting Healing.

"If there are more and more of them, the shield wall will not be able to withstand it!" Aragorn gritted his teeth and tried his best to hold the tower shield against the rain of arrows in front of him. On the shield wall.

"It's okay." Wang Mo and Faith looked at each other, and Faith nodded.

This thrilling scene fell into the eyes of all the members of Cross Rose who watched the battle, and they couldn't help but sweat for them. Although they were impressed by Feiyu's combat power, everyone knew that once more than 3000 people coordinated and gathered together Fei Yu would definitely not be able to withstand the blow. Under such circumstances, the opponent had obviously begun to form a battle formation.

"President, are we still going to make a move?" The fort hunter asked while standing beside Tian Xiangxiang.

"Wait a minute, they haven't exhausted themselves yet." Tian Tian Xiang Zuo said confidently.

Wang Mo and Aragorn were back to back. They were already surrounded by people from all directions because they had rushed too deep. If there were hunters shooting in groups through the crowd at this time, the consequences would be disastrous.

What Wang Mo wants is chaos, they cannot form a battle formation!For a mage, causing chaos is easy.

Wang Mo stood in place, looked at his equipment and spell list, and began to chant a ghost sound spell. Ghost sound spell was just a small spell among the fifth-level spells. It was not difficult and the casting time was very short.

The battlefield was full of gunpowder, one side of the barren land was filled with flames, and the other side was raining arrows. Xingyun almost no longer cared about the casualties of his own people. It was completely covering blows. Aragorn's shield wall had reached its limit. Immediately the duration will be up.

At this moment, the air suddenly fluctuated in the sky, and a deafening roar filled the audience, but it didn't cause much fluctuation in the chaotic battlefield, but soon, a small black hole gradually appeared in the sky. point.

"I wipe, what is that?" Suddenly a player pointed to the sky and shouted,

Countless people raised their heads, but their eyes were almost shattered by the scene they saw. A huge monster flew across the sky. The scales and armor of this monster were shining. There was an empty sound, then he raised his head and let out a deafening growl.

Dragon!Most of the players wondered if they had read it wrong, but when they rubbed their eyes, they found that the flying dragon was still in front of them, and it quickly swooped towards the ground——

"Fuck me! Dragon! Flying dragon!" The battle formation that Xingyun had worked so hard to organize became chaotic again. These people didn't know where a dragon came from, but no one could keep calm in front of the dragon.

The players who had already started attacking Wang Mo and the others were holding back their urge to escape while breathing heavily, while gritting their teeth and attacking continuously, but the formation around them became more and more chaotic, and players of various professions began to obstruct their actions.

At this moment, the devout staff flickered with golden ripples, and then raindrops of holy light rose in the air, enveloping the three of Feiyu, and Wang Mo and their physical strength , The blood volume began to rise rapidly, and at the same time, there were several states on the body.

Holy field!

In the battlefield filled with gunpowder smoke, a golden shield wall stood upright, and the dazzling golden light continuously swirled around and danced, firmly protecting the three of Fei Yu, which was very spectacular!

Wang Mo stood in the crowd. He used the phantom sound technique to continuously create roaring and piercing sounds in the sky, and then began to guide a projection technique to create the fake flying dragon. But others don't know Wang Mo's spell list , There are very few players who even know the spell of projection, so when the flying dragon comes out, everyone is completely out of control.

He didn't create a giant dragon, because that's unrealistic. It is possible for a wild biped wyvern to appear in this kind of place, but it would be too fake to have a noble dragon.

This illusion cannot last for too long, nor can it bluff the opponent for too long, but his goal has been achieved.

The three of Feiyu are still standing in the battlefield, three phantoms linger in the sky, shield wall, holy light, flying dragon, each of the three powers is enough to make all players look up.

On the other side of the battlefield, Yan Jin charged towards the center of the battlefield with a staff in his hand. He was completely inferior to Wang Mo in terms of battery life, but he was stronger than Wang Mo in terms of explosive power. Yan Jin's skills The direction is not towards a continuous battle, but an outburst full of fire and violence.

It's not that no one has tried to organize an effective group attack to deal with the "fragile" mage Yanjin, but any player has almost only time to protect himself in front of Yanjin. Compared with Wang Mo's variety of spells, Yanjin's Although there are many spells, most of them are various forms of attack spells.

Fireball!Pyroblast!Lianzhu fireball!Blazing ball!Resist the Ring of Fire!Flame charge!Earth Explosion!Wait, in the large-scale battle, Yanjin used his endless fire spells to suppress the players from the two major guilds, and almost dropped their weapons and ran away.

Yanjin waved his hand to disperse a ray of flame in his hand. At this time, there were no players around him, and there were groups of players forming a battle formation in the distance. The defensive fighters were holding shields in front of him, and approached him little by little.

Yanjin let out a wry smile. The King of Flame is a man, not a god. After a series of explosions, his mana and physical strength have been exhausted, and all skills have fallen into cooldown. It can be said that Yanjin has run out of fuel. withered.

"Yanjin, don't force yourself anymore, I have already asked Youying to pick you up, take the opportunity and leave first." Wang Mo's voice came from the team channel.

Yanjin smiled and grinned, looking at the last few powerful spells in his spell list, the white feathers on the cloak had been blackened by gunpowder smoke, Yanjin's red hair was swaying in the wind, like a raging flame .

Falling stars, hands of despair, even if you, Lord Yanjin, hang here, you won't be able to rest assured.

Yanjin once again burst into raging flames all over his body. The surging flames swirled around him, and the players around him nervously clenched their weapons. What kind of tricks would this crazy fire method do? They don't have many long-distance occupations here anymore, hunters Both the mage and the mage were bombed first by the embers.

Yanjin turned into a roaring flame and rushed towards the crowd. At this moment, the crowd suddenly parted, revealing a mysterious player in a black robe.

Death is gray!Yanjin was also slightly taken aback, but then showed a satisfied smile. At this moment, arrows rained down from the sky. The amount was consistent to the end, and he couldn't help but took two steps back, his burning eyes dimmed.

"Killed one." Death looked indifferently at Yanjin, who was kneeling on the ground, and took a screenshot. The players around him also heaved a sigh of relief.

This crazy fire method finally exhausted his strength and killed him.

Death turned around darkly, wanting to continue to participate in the battle on Wang Mo's side.

"Whoosh——" Yan Jin's body suddenly burst into red light, the dazzling red light quickly diffused, the ground rumbled, Death Gray stopped in his tracks, turned around, and what caught his eyes was a A destructive red light surged and gradually covered the entire world——

With the flames as the center, dazzling red lights bloomed, and then turned into blazing flames, sweeping away crazily, drowning a large number of players from the two major guilds in the sea of ​​flames that soared into the sky. The power of this blow, Almost as good as the arcane trial just now!One after another white light rose, and the violent sea of ​​flames raged crazily at the cost of Yanjin's death.

Before Death Gray even had time to activate Phase Distortion, he was directly engulfed by the roaring sea of ​​flames...

On the other side, the shield wall in front of Aragorn gradually dissipated, and the sacred domain could not last long. Wang Mo glanced at the team interface, reminded that Yan Jin had died, and sighed helplessly.

This guy is just too competitive.

Yan Jin's kill count has reached 510 three, surpassing Wang Mo again. This time, Yan Jin has used all available skills, but Wang Mo still has reservations so far, and some spells can still be used.

He also had a time of composure, the blink technique, and many skills that came with the equipment, which he hadn't used yet.

The flying dragon in the sky is still roaring, and someone has already noticed the clues. Every time the flying dragon swoops, it never touches the player, and it will be exposed soon.

The sea of ​​fire, the flying dragon, the shield wall, the holy light, and the Youying wandering in the crowd from time to time to reap human lives, it is hard to imagine that this scene of killing more than 3000 players came from a small team.

Wang Mo looked at the slowly dissipating shield wall and felt the gradually weakening holy light. Wang Mo's eyes flickered and he interrupted the guidance of the projection technique. The flying dragon in the sky dissipated automatically after a roar. He took out the a scroll.

A scroll of instant arcane judgment!

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(The second update arrives, and the third update will arrive even later... I have been typing this chapter since noon until now, because of the tragedy of Ghost Shadow, who caught a cold and had a fever... Personally, I feel that this chapter is out of standard, and I really don't have any blood now No passion...sorry.)