The corpse of the invincible hero

.Chapter 240 Silver Python and Fireworks

The purpose of the entire ambush force is very clear: block the enemy at all costs, and complete the snatching or destruction of the core target on the premise of making the enemy pay a heavy price.

Of course, Can Tiandao and Liu Yifei are the commander-in-chief of the troops, while other people such as the "painted face" and Jian Chuanxin who I met with Liu Yifei before acted as the unit commanders for the frontline operations.

Of course, in the eyes of these people, although this Liuyun has become very famous recently, he is just a "stranger" after all. He has never heard of his name in the game circle before, and there is no big brother or senior who wants to replace him. The look of referrals.

In this way, in their hearts, this Liuyun is naturally not qualified to command them, but Can Tiandao's seniority is too old, he is the oldest at the scene, and with him supporting Liuyun, others naturally have nothing to say .

Fortunately, Liu Yifei was quite conscious, and had no intention of interfering with the command of this special force. Except that he was more active when formulating the entire ambush plan at the beginning, he did not intervene in the command during the actual battle.

With the Cantian Dao, an old Jianghu mastering the whole, the frontline is left to those who can be regarded as experienced team leaders to wield flexibly, and this ambush battle with a huge difference in numbers is actually really impressive.

With Can Tiandao's order, the raid on the third ring officially started

When I walked to the middle of the river with those npcs, the ambush troops appeared again on the east side of the river

Compared with the frenzied and scattered raid in the second ring, this time the entire raid members are relatively concentrated, more than 200 people are densely arranged, the ghost warrior holding the round shield is in front, and the gleaming sharp blade in his hand is hidden behind the shield. It not only provides an additional output point for supporting the strike, but also can surprise the enemy that may appear on the opposite side of the shield at any time.

Behind the protection of the shield warriors, there are more than half of the thieves and assassins. Without exception, they all hold the crossbows or arm crossbows in their hands. The unknown coating obviously couldn't be something as good as a healing potion.

Just when the elf players were stunned, arrows rained down like locusts.

Although there are only a few long-range units with no more than a hundred people, they still show an indomitable momentum in the face of an enemy formation of thousands of people

There are no slogans shouted, no roars that risk one's life, this is a silent raid, cold and deadly

Those who were hit by the first wave of arrows, without exception, had pieces of negative numbers representing continuous poison damage floating on their heads. If you look around, there is almost no one with less than ten points of hp per second, and all of them are good poison

But if that's all, it's impossible for the assault team of two hundred people to cause any substantial blow to the thousands of people across the river.

Although the successive assaults made the elf players panic, but at the same time it also made them hold back their anger. Once they find a vent point, the gushing anger will swallow all the existences that dare to stand in front of them

And obviously, the team in front of them is just the best punching bag in their eyes.

After the first wave of arrows is shot, the Achilles' heel of long-range machines like crossbows begins to appear, that is, the speed of loading ammunition is too slow

Although it has the advantages of longer range, higher accuracy, stronger base damage, etc., in the ever-changing battlefield, the slowness of reloading alone is already a fatal flaw.

Especially compared with bow and arrow, this so-called "slowness" is still four or five times slower

The "river-crossing troops" of the elf players were completely angry after being stunned for a while

Tmd only so few people dare to be arrogant?How many brothers are really mud bodhisattvas?

So completely subconsciously, the players stopped crossing the river one after another. When they saw that the opponent was still leisurely loading ammunition into the machine, [-] to [-]% of them immediately began to draw their bowstrings to fight back.

For a moment, it seemed as if a bridge formed by arrows had been erected over the river, accompanied by a few sparks or arcane missiles mixed in between, falling towards the ghost assault team not far away.

All the ghost warriors raised their shields and prepared to block, but the guys who were loading ammunition suddenly shrunk down and put all the crossbows back.

Without giving the opponent any time to react, the size of the assault force suddenly shrank, and the attack area was greatly reduced. Coupled with the stacked defense of shields, the threat of bows and arrows was infinitely reduced.

Except for a few spells that caused considerable damage, this round of counterattacks actually killed less than ten people.

This time the elf players were completely angry

They feel that these people are not here to fight at all, but as if they are here to perform what it means to "cooperate" and humiliate them.

Or is there still a desire for vengeance?

All of a sudden, shouting and cursing sounded everywhere, and words like tmd, your mother, and the like were all over the regional channels

The reaction speed of the elf players is not unpleasant. In just a few breaths of work, the team's professional adjustment has been completed. Charge north in a group and quickly adjust to a standard array form facing east.

And at this moment, a blindingly dazzling flash burst out from the center of the huddled ambush team

This flash is not the magic brilliance when holding a spell, it is not the soft and bright shimmer like the lighting spell, and it is not the warm and clean holy light that is unique to the healing spell when it takes effect.

This kind of strong light is a strange pale color, mixed with blue sky like sky, cold, and accompanied by cold killing intent

The brightness of the light was so strong that the elf players in the first few rows did not dare to stare at it. Anyone who saw the light without exception could only tilt their heads slightly to avoid the dazzling feeling.

But the next moment, [-]% of these people will never have a chance to turn back

In an instant, three large lightning bolts with a thickness of more than one meter exploded from the core like three living silver pythons, and immediately jumped into the team of elf players on the opposite side

And the players who went to the beginning of the first few rows were hit by rounds.

Violent and deadly powerful electric currents flashed from their bodies, not only crazily poking their lives, but also severely testing the durability of their equipment

Cloth and leather armors of average quality were scorched and blackened the moment they came into contact with these powerful lightnings, exuding a strange and unpleasant smell of burnt

And the fears don't stop there.

These lightning bolts did not show any signs of subsiding after taking dozens of lives one after another. Instead, they became more and more presumptuous like unscrupulous wild beasts.

Smaller branch currents continued to disperse from the three main currents, bringing more and more surrounding players into the ranks of victims.

It was just a breath, and looking back, the elf player army was already crying

In an instant, hell descended, those players in the first few rows were directly annihilated by electricity, and a total of five or six hundred players were seriously injured, and some even had only a trace of blood left half lying in the middle of the river, twitching crazily Now, let alone the attack after dodging, it is very difficult for them to even move at the moment

And when everyone was attracted by this frightening scene, no one noticed that the power of the three chain lightnings had quietly seeped into the river water

And just behind those people, on the west side of the river that no one paid attention to, there were a few bags of soil under the muddy river that were turning strangely