Chapter 153 The Target
The Luze Plain is located in the northeast of the main city of Namat. It is located in a remote and vast area. Outside is the huge Warcraft Forest.
"It's really troublesome to have no transmission point in such a big place." Yue Wuhen did this task for the second time, and he was quite tired of long-distance walking.
Shortly after entering the small jungle outside the main city, Yanfeng suddenly stopped and whispered, "There is someone behind."
Yue Wuhen was shocked and looked back. No one was found in the forest dozens of meters in the field of vision. He said doubtfully, "There is no insider. I think you are too careful."
Yanfeng carefully identified the position of the sound, took out the Xingyue God bow and turned around and shot an arrow at the open space on the side of the path, but did not use the five-star Zhuyue auxiliary skills.
"Ah..." With a slight scream, an assassin's figure jumped out of the arrow's finger and looked at Yanfeng in astonishment. Obviously, he did not expect that he would be found so far away. A flat shot of an arrow directly caused more than 1,600 points of crushing damage to him. He had no doubt that he would be killed instantly if he started to do it before he approached.
"I advise you to weigh your strength before you do it. Next time I will find you following me, it's not a simple warning!" Yan Feng glanced coldly at a row of open spaces behind the assassin. The exquisite and dazzling star and moon bow in his hand invisibly became a horrible existence, which made the other assassins in an invisible state with numb scalp and cold sweat.
Hearing "you" from him, Yue Wuhen couldn't help sighing: "How many people are there?"
Yanfeng put away his long bow and walked to the exit of the jungle without looking back. He turned a deaf ear to Yue Wuqi's curious inquiry. After walking for about 20 minutes, the two finally reached the defense line of the Luze Plain garrison.
"It seems that there are many mercenary regiments doing prestigious tasks." Yue Wuhen looked up and pointed to the guild players who were fighting with more than a dozen magic wolves not far away.
"Let's start cleaning up." Yan Feng said and walked towards the central defense line, which was hit by a large number of magic wolves.
Yue Wuhen was shocked and hurriedly stopped him and said, "Yanfeng, that's the center of the battle between the garrison and Warcraft. Even the iron-blooded wolf elite group dares not approach. That number is not a joke!"
"Complete the clean-up as soon as possible and do the investigation task. If you are afraid, just stand aside. Yan Feng accelerated at his feet. When he approached the magic wolf, the ice blade and the fire blade brush appeared in his hand, and the sword of the God of War with the effect of ice and fire attributes pulled the wind to the extreme.
Yue Wuhen was used to Yanfeng's use of ice-breaking and disillusionment. Suddenly, he saw him holding two exaggerated giant swords and suddenly said, "Damn it, there is really a unique weapon!"
The magic wolf is just an ordinary wild monster with a danger level of 25, with a health value of more than 10,000, a defense of more than 600 points, and an attack power of about 750 points. If it is a single head, three or four ordinary players with more than 20 levels can easily kill with each other. However, the number of magic wolves on the central defense line is completely beyond the tolerance of even the first-class guild regiment, and there are hundreds of them that can be seen by the eyes alone.
Yanfeng rushed into the magic wolf group alone. With his defense value of 953 points, he could completely ignore the attack of the magic wolf. He waved his hand and used the ice seal cut and the fierce fire cut. Two 20-meter-long frozen roads and the devouring fire pillar instantly hit dozens of magic wolves.
-1446, -1446, -2892, -1446, -1446, -2892, ...
"Wow..." The hit magic wolves roared and rushed towards him one after another. Affected by the frozen effect, the magic wolf's whole body was ice blue and moved rapidly.
The flaming body raised the flaming blade, and a powerful thunder and lightning energy condensed along the right arm to the tip of the sword, forming a silver-white lightning sphere, and then shot at the magic wolves.
"Thunderstorm!"
-2892, -2892, -892, ...
At the end of the three group skills, he then activated the dance of wind and shadow, and the ice and fire quickly cut to the close magic wolf. His level has reached level 27, and the ice blade and the fire blade add 270 ice and fire damage respectively, plus 10% of the attack effect of the God of War's fighting spirit and the increase of the dance of wind and shadow, his current attack power has reached a horrible 2726 points!
Instant chopping, -3251, -74 (blood boiling), -1482, -1482, -1482...-3244, -1482, -1482, -1482...-3247, -1482, -1482, -1482...
For a while, the two dazzling sword lights of red and blue enveloped Yanfeng, and all the approaching magic wolves were killed in an instant, and the three group skills of ten-second cycle of ice-sealed chopping, fierce fire and thunder explosion were bright and eye-catching, which was amazing.
With such a gorgeous battle scene, Yue Wuhen couldn't help but be stunned: "There are actually three series of elemental skills..."
Yue Wuhen did not appear on the coast of the Falun Forest last night. He only saw Yan Feng using thunder skills from the forum video. Unexpectedly, only one day, he not only obtained two horror swords, but also used powerful ice and fire skills.
"The abnormal defense value, coupled with such horrible group skills, it is no wonder that he rushed up fearlessly. These ordinary magic wolves are no different from ants under his sword!" Yue Wuhen finally sighed and finally joined the battle.
A large number of magic wolves fell, and the experience and Narot's reputation soared, and Yue Wuhen felt happy. At this time, several players in the distance were attracted by the shocking scene here, and someone immediately shouted:
"That's the hot wind on the ranking list!"
The news suddenly spread among the players of the mercenary regiment around the defense line, and it didn't take long for hundreds of people to gather.
"Look at those two weapons, they actually have ice and flame effects. They are really special weapons as mentioned in the forum!"
Then someone in the crowd said, "Let's go together. Maybe we can get rare equipment from him!"
Under this agitation, a magic player immediately casts magic attack skills on Yanfeng in the field.
"Yanfeng, be careful!" Yue Wuhen reminded loudly on the side.
-142, -103, two painless injuries. Most of the players on the scene are between level 21 and 23, and the equipment is quite good, and the magic attack power is basically close to 1,000 points, which is not enough to completely offset the magic resistance of Yanfeng's current 843 points.
He frowned slightly, opened the undead possession in an instant, and then stopped and stood there looking for the players who attacked him.
-14, -10, in the state of the undead, the two magic damage is reduced to 10%.
Yan Feng's eyes were sharp, and he suddenly locked two legal players in two directions in the crowd. He stretched out the ice blade and released the lightning chain to pull one of the elemental players to the front.
Continuous thorn, -2270 (grip), -74 (blood boiling), -5556 (grip)!
With a second kill, he waved the fire blade and sent out a flame cyclone directly against another wizard player, which exploded on the chest of the opponent's dark red robe, and the strong flame directly enveloped his whole body.
Flame impact, -2982 (crash), dizzy for three seconds.
The wizard player's health value was close to 3,200 points, and he saw the bottom at once. He couldn't move his body. He could only look at Yanfeng with horror to change into the star and moon bow. An idea flashed through his mind: "It's over..."
I have seen him kill high-end players many times, and everyone has begun to be immune to this deterrence. As long as you don't attack yourself, you still have a chance." With this idea, some bold players shouted:
"He has only one person. Let's attack!"
Hundreds of players suddenly scattered into a half arc, surrounding Yanfeng in the field. And there were many magic wolves behind him who kept hissing at him.
Opening the wind of recovery and the realm of holiness, Yanfeng turned his head and shouted loudly: "Frush into the Forest of Warcraft!"
The group of players above level 4 in front of him is not the top elite team. With his current equipment and skills, it will not be too dangerous to fight with them, but he doesn't want to fall in love and make enemies, so he has to choose to avoid it temporarily. There are a large number of advanced wild monsters in the Warcraft Forest. Ordinary players dare not enter at all, and Yanfeng's defense is strong, just enough to go in and take shelter. Yue Wuhen has him to open the way, and it will not be difficult to save his life.