Shield of Rebirth

Accustomed to the high speed of suspended cars in reality, players have always been full of criticism for the movement speed of the 40-level mount at this stage. All players who have reached level 40 have the same evaluation of the transport mount under their crotch.

slow!

The elites who pioneered in Adambia sometimes even hoped to have a flying mount. Riding that slow as a donkey all day long into the vast and dangerous wilderness was a great torment both physically and mentally.

But now, the Zhanmeng players who are guarding against the back door of the camp at night, hope that the warrior who is rushing straight can be slower, and if he is allowed to rush down like this, everyone's hearts will be broken.

Yes, my heart was about to break, Rong Ya felt like his heart was about to burst, and the usually proud Jun's face was like expired pork liver, the black and purple was really wonderful.

"You shit npc gunners, where are you aiming? Cannonballs with such a large attack range can't hit a player!? Eat shit!"

Molten Fang roared hysterically, but unfortunately the intelligence of the guarding NPCs was not as high as those soldiers and officers at the beginning of the battlefield, so naturally they would not pay attention to the curses of the sword dance fighters who were about to lose their minds.

However, if these defensive npcs really understand what Rongya is cursing, they might turn their cannons and fire two shots at Rongya's butt.

"How is this possible? Although someone can advance safely under the cover of defensive artillery fire, tmd even if the knight opens invincible, he is not as leisurely as him."

Rong Ya muttered to himself with a pale face, and then couldn't help screaming: "This is absolutely impossible!"

Some sharp-sighted members of the night watch team have already noticed the clues. This soldier seems to be charging straight forward, but in fact, every time the horse moves forward 10 yards, it always adjusts the angle slightly. It was when the camp npc gunner aimed to fire the shell, and when the artillery fired, he returned to his original position.

That's why, just now, the two shells landed on both sides of the road each time, but the soldier was able to charge forward safely in the only gap in the middle of the coverage of the two shells.

"What kind of movement is this? What kind of calculation and prediction is this?"

The hunter captain of the night watch team was pale. He couldn't believe that there would be such a master in the game. Where did this put them, the elites of the war alliance?

"What a bastard..."

A thief couldn't help but cursed with jealousy in his heart, and suddenly he remembered something, and his face turned pale as paper, "Captain Melting Fang, I heard that the European Mercenary King and Snow Queen attacked the camp in the Dark Swamp not long ago, and it seems to be the same The soldier in front of me charged straight into the camp."

After these words sounded, the noisy and depressing team channel was immediately dead silent, only a little horrified panting echoed one after another.

"Then this warrior!"

Rong Ya's eyes reflected the soldiers approaching 500 yards, sweating like rain, and moaned: "Shield Warrior!!!"

There was dead silence, followed by a howling roar from the team channel: "Immediately notify the Bingling commander in the central camp, 'The Other Shore Reincarnation' is attacking the camp!!!"

Like a boulder coming out of a cliff and falling into a deep pool, after the roar, figures in the entire camp flocked, two teams of 400 people at the front door, 1500 rotating defense players in the conference hall, and teams swimming between the front and back doors flocked to the camp. The back door rushes in.

A single stone stirs up a thousand waves, which is roughly the case.

Zuo Yu rode his horse to 300 yards in front of the camp. There was a faint sound of heavy objects rolling in the camp behind the gate, and the ground trembled slightly. He knew that the artillery guarding the front gate had also been transported urgently.

"It's only now that you realize it, isn't it too late?"

There was mockery in the calm words, Zuo Yu glanced back at the shadow walker's corpse 500 yards away, "If you stick to 800 yards like him, it will really take a lot of effort."

These words pierced Rong Ya's heart like a sharp sword, and his handsome face turned completely black and purple, like a piece of cooked pork liver.

"Rush over and chop him up!!"

Rong Ya couldn't bear the humiliation in his heart, and roared, ordering his remote occupations to rush forward and attack.

Looking at the oncoming hundreds of long-distance occupations, Zuo Yu smiled and watched them rush forward, fell into their attack range, and when he was about to attack him, Zuo Yu dismounted suddenly and disappeared without a trace.

The gray cloak of life—concealment!

When you become the target of public criticism in a team battle, use escape skills to evade, causing the enemy target to be lost instantly.

This kind of skill is a must-have ability for a master with a wide field of vision in team battles, and Zuo Yu is even more familiar with using it, and he also has an advantage that ordinary fighters do not have, that is similar to the concealment skill of the gray cloak that disappears from thieves.

Concealment skills are not like thieves who can move after "disappearing". Sometimes they seem a little tasteless, but the skills in "Sky" are like this. At a specific time and occasion, they have the effect of turning decay into magic.

It's up to the user!

The long-range players of the two teams of the Zhanmeng suddenly lost their targets. They never thought that fighters could have the disappearing skills similar to thieves. One of them was taken aback.

This is really a deadly moment!

A figure in a red robe and a plain robe rushed towards the Zhanmeng players in a daze. The brilliant "Resisting Fire Ring" and the gorgeous "Spiral Flame Storm" exploded in the crowd, and then the blue blizzard suddenly came, The feet of Zhanmeng players who wanted to evade were covered with a layer of crushed ice, and they staggered like drunks.

The tide of East-West Allied Forces also arrived at this time. Sachs the Ripper and Fengsheng Zanshi rushed to the front. Both of them wore the knight's "blessing of protection" on their bodies. The heavy and huge crossbow opened fire at the same time, the target was not any one of the Zhanmeng team, but the four defensive gunners on the turret of the camp.

The two aimed at the two gunners and fired fiercely, regardless of whether there would be members of the Zhanmeng shooting cold arrows at the opposite side. After attracting the hatred of the gunners on the turret, they immediately ran towards the two sides of the camp with "Cheetah Guardian", and behind the two they separated Following a whole team of recovery druids, the "Rejuvenation Technique" rained down on them, making them look like two green jade men in the dark night.

At this time, Zuo Yu emerged from the "hidden" state, glanced at the two master and apprentice animal trainers who had diverted the hatred of the gunners in the camp, calmly stared at the trembling melting teeth not far away, and said a sword dance Fighter shudders at the word.

"rush."

With one order, ice arrows, fireballs, and Austrian bullets whizzed up, illuminating half of the sky at the back door of the camp. The hunters who opened their "hawk eyes" had their eyes flashing green, and locked on to them with the ultra-long attack distance of the hunter profession. Those legal professions with thin skin and crispy flesh were all targeted one by one.

The defensive power of a war camp is indeed enough to resist enemies several times larger than itself, but when the power of the defensive artillery was dispelled invisible, the elites of the Zhanmeng understood why NPCs, like the police in gangster movies, always What about misfiring at a critical moment?

Where does this leave these good people?

The 800-member Zhanmeng night watch defense team, in front of the 12000-strong Eastern and Western Alliance Legion, is simply like a stripped lamb facing a bloody wolf.

Even the melee professions in the East-West Alliance Legion stepped forward to fight. After two rounds of spell coverage, all the melee professions around Rong Ya turned into streaks of white light, but the sword dancer still had a few traces of blood remaining, his face was full of blood. Pale clubbing in front of the back door.

Zuo Yu walked up to Rong Ya, the sword dance fighter lowered his head and didn't even dare to meet him.

The scene of melting teeth punishing his subordinates just now appeared in his mind, and Zuo Yu was disgusted for a while. He wanted to kill him with a sword, but suddenly his heart moved, and a sarcasm smiled from the corner of Zuo Yu's mouth: "Compared to your subordinates, killing him You really got my hands dirty."

These words completely shattered Rongya's usually full self-esteem, and several sharp arrows were shot from the crowd, taking away the last HP of the sword dance fighter.

The silver halos in his eyes kept flowing, Zuo Yu watched the Zhanmeng team rushing over behind the heavy wooden door to support, and smiled to Mu Linglong beside him: "The first camp, this meritorious reward is not bad."

"If the leader of the reincarnation is willing, I will be happy to accompany you every day."

Mu Linglong smiled coquettishly, waved her hands lightly, and dozens of lit torches were thrown from the group with boiling oil in between, and fell on the wooden door and spread around in an instant...

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(There are a few issues with the blood volume of elite monsters in the article, please automatically omit the last "ten thousand" word, I accidentally typed it out when I was thinking about it.)