Zhan Long

The yellow sand rolled up the wolf smoke, raging around the ancient city. It can be seen everywhere that the corpse is tiring and the broken sword is broken. In order to make a commercial **** order, the elite power of the entire eight deserted city has almost been mobilized.

In the eastern part of the ancient city, a sturdy black armor rides back and forth in the crowd, with a long-handed axe in his hand with blood, and sweeping the crowd can bring out a number of damages exceeding 2000 points. The king of wolf riding, 68-level purple Lins BOSS, although the purple Lin is no longer a rarity, but the level of 68 is too high, directly let this whole player can not be eliminated.

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"Knights, ascetic, shield defense, people who block the hero!"

In the crowd, the pigs carrying the muskets ran on the shoulders and floated on the shoulders of the heroes of the tyrants. While commanding the battle, the king of the wolf rider was temporarily in the camp of the tyrants, but only about 20 meters away, the hero 冢A league of players has already been killed, Cang Cheng took the shot to kill the first line, the iron gun swept, a whole piece of players were hurt by the film, the equipment of this goods is too strong, in the first eight At the same time of defense, the attack power is not too inferior.

"Is it impossible to stop?" Liu Ying stood in the crowd, holding a sharp blade, and his eyes were full of anger and killing: "Wang Zecheng is so mischievous, he took away the monk and said, now I want to take us. This purple Linjie BOSS? There is no door, the wizard is ready to set fire point to kill him, how is high defense, and there is no high spirit defense to die!"

After Liu Ying's body, the 63-level sorcerer's heart 焱 MM carrying a staff, slowly moving, suddenly a wand burst out of the ice and roar, suddenly swallowed a group of half-blood heroes, followed by body rotation, left hand Holding a long arrow of indigo, suddenly thrown out, the arrow of the sea straight into the distance of Wang Zecheng, the speed and angle of grasp are very unique!

"Hey!"

"2612!"

Wang Zecheng’s anger and blood suddenly fell a lot, and the wolf squatted back. During the retreat, the chest was “squeaky” and the arrow was directly dizzy. It was the attack of the 62-level archer’s love song, and the long bow and love song were opened. A corner of the mouth: "Cang Cheng, go to hell, you scum!"

"Hey!"

The body of love music is full of golden luster, and there is a hidden image on the top of the head. A golden arrow breaks out and directly blasts to the belly of Wang Zecheng. Defense, and increase the attack power to 200%, can be described as the archer's lore skills!

"1940!"

It’s a pity that I still can’t kill Wang Zecheng, and my love song is a bite: “This is really hard!”

Behind him, the heart 焱 MM with the staff to start the leap, calm and start, and another arrow of the sea to fly out, followed by a roaring fire!

"Uh……"

Wang Zecheng woke up from the vertigo, the first time to launch the Mu wind skills, restore 30% of the blood, the boots slammed on the ground, "啪" slammed back a few meters, MISS lost the heart of the arrow of the sea However, the ice and fire roar is still in the middle, and the blood is already near the remnant. Fortunately, a group of hanging pot doctors add blood to the body, and they have already filled up in three or two.

"MD... This can't be killed..." The love song carries a longbow with a killing in the eyes. This opportunity is lost, which means that it is not so easy to kill Wang Zecheng.

Liu Ying took a long sword and smashed and smashed a swordsman of the other side. He whispered: "Love songs, heart palpitations, don't fall in love, we want BOSS rewards, let Wang Zecheng live this scum. Hours, you are here to resist them, I am going to kill BOSS!"

Love song nodded: "Well, the lord is careful! Let the drunk rain cold maple go with you to kill, his defense power 2400, enough to block the attack power of Zilin BOSS!"

"it is good!"

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In the crowd, the 62-level knight drunk rain cold maple appeared, the shield blocked the attack of the king of the wolf rider, while the iron gun sent a blood mark on the mount of the wolf rider's mount, firmly locked the BOSS, up to 2400 The defense combined with 6000 qi and blood, has been able to stabilize here as T and kill BOSS, Liu Ying, pig run and other people rushed to output, the strategy of the tyrants is very simple, blocking the heroes, killing BOSS even It is to win this wave.

In the distance, the heroes of the first league players look in the eyes, but they can't do anything, they can't rush in a short time, and the other side has two masters of love songs and beliefs to guard the defensive line, which heroes want to force breakthrough, the end It may be that the arrow of the Bohai Sea kills the spike.

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Far from standing outside the battlefield, watching the confrontation between the heroes, the first alliance and the tyrants, and the distant look of Prague in the distance, I couldn’t help but smile: "It seems that the tyrants are indeed not the past. Compared with the introduction of the heart of the heart, love songs, drunk rain and cold maple three masters, actually has been able to make the heroes of the first alliance to taboo three points."

Wang Hao smiled slightly: "Yes, in exchange for the former tyrants, it may have been led by Cangcheng, and then the people who greet the heroes of the first alliance are crushed..."

Song Handao: "It seems that this king of wolf riding is destined to be the sac of the tyrants. Who is the only one who will be sure?"

"There is a charm value reward..." Wang Xiao chuckled: "If there is no accident, will it be Xichu Bawang to kill?"

I looked cold and said: "Look at what Liu Ying can do. If he really only kills himself, then the domineering situation is no different. If he carefully trains other people, perhaps he can take the lead." Go further..."

"Ok!"

A few minutes later, the blood of BOSS has already bottomed out, and the accident happened to me. The West Chu King Liu Yinglian retired a few steps and reached out and waved: "Drunk rain cold maple attracts BOSS, heart beats to kill, these 3 points The charm value is yours!"

Mind MM nodded, "brushing" after a series of magical bangs, the king of wolf riding screamed to the ground, and at the same time burst out of the equipment, the system ringing in the air echoes -

"Ding!"

System Announcement: Congratulations to the player's heart to successfully kill the third BOSS of [The Ancient City] (Affiliated Eight Desert City), get the reward value of 3, increase the experience value by 30% of the level, and get the S-level skill book. 】!

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"Heart kills BOSS..." I said faintly.

Wang Hao carries a long sword: "Happy brother, let's go back. The ice and fire are the killing magic. It is destined to learn from the heart. This is a spiritual master who is not inferior to our snowy fields. We will pay more attention in the future. It’s true that the tyrants are not the same today. Dongchengmen is really lively here. A hero is divided into a Prague, and there is a rising tyrannical, lively...”

Song Handao: "Why hasn't Prague been moving?"

I took a glance: "It's very simple. There are too many people in Prague. Yanzhao has no choice but to spread the formation. Almost one Prague takes up 50% of the fire in the eastern part of the ancient city, which means that Prague has swallowed three consecutive waves of antiquity. 12.5% ​​of the city monsters, this is a super smart uncle, knowing how to maximize the benefits, basically Prague will not shoot, once you are shot, you are sure to get it... Let's go, let's go back to our position..."

"Ok."

Song Han carried the dagger, and the Jianmei was locked. While running, he said: "Happy brother, Prague is so deliberate, will it... In the future, we will have a battle with Dragon and Prague?"

I think a little bit: "Not necessarily... In fact, the development route of each guild is different. The heroic and sharp mode is conquering. The purpose of conquering the remaining guilds by force is to achieve the goal of self-respect. The style of Prague is completely different. Yanzhao Wushuang follows a win-win model. The development guild will grow quietly. People will not commit me and I will not commit crimes. In the end, only by the name of Prague will be able to surrender to the Quartet. This is Yan Zhao’s unparalleled.”

"by……"

Wang Hao took a breath of cold air: "So, Yan Zhao, the old boy, is the smartest person in the entire eight deserted city?"

I smiled and said: "In fact, it is hard to say that the situation in the Eight Desert City is too complicated, and the strength is complicated. Sometimes Prague is not difficult to mix and match, and the game is too high-end, and various hegemonic activities are like It is this ancient city, the nearly 200W players in the entire Eight Desert City compete for a commercial **** order, which makes Prague have to fight, and miss this opportunity can only lag behind people."

"Do we have a chance to win a commercial **** order?"

"I don't know, take one step and take a step. First set the goal to be 4 in the guild. This is a bit more practical!"

"Ok……"

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When the three returned to the position of the Dragon, the door opened again, the fourth wave, this time is a group of sly cockroaches, 69-level Shadow blame, attack power is high, but the defense, low blood!

"Hold up, the experience of these white flowers in front of you!" He carried the battle axe to encourage everyone.

Bai Qidao said: "You might as well say that the thighs of white flowers are more powerful."

Matcha is speechless: "You concentrate on killing monsters!"

I stood back to the position, and I stayed close to me. I smiled slightly: "I still have a sense of security around my brother..."

"boom!"

The seven-star broken Yuelu slammed into the monster group, and the small tiger's rushing, the experience skyrocketed, and the moon was shallow and a pair of eyes smiled even sweeter: "Wow, it is not so safe to follow the happy brother..."

I also laughed: "Well, it's not that simple... it reminds me of an allusion..."

"What is the story?"

Several MMs have come together, the moon is shallow, matcha, the moon is cool, and the snowy fields are full of curiosity. I feel that my lord actually said the allusion, very different.

I sighed and said, "The story is... cough, the difference between English and Japanese. When you are touched by the SELANG in the subway and on the bus, you speak English, 'STOP' Maybe the other party really stopped, but if you say 'buy a dish,' it might not be as simple as touching it..."

"Uh……"

Several MMs all face a black line: "Lord, you are enough..."

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