Chapter 169 Take the Victory Banner

After breaking through the gate of the defensive castle, all the siege vehicles lost their function. In addition to the defensive chariot of the outer defense line, the defense castle also has a second defense line inside.

Florence has not occupied the central resource area. Although it has learned about the internal defense structure of the defensive castle from official information, it knows little about the specific situation and defense power, because it has been unable to attack the central area after breaking through the gate.

In contrast, the players on Narot's side have defended the defensive castle twice in a row, and they are even more familiar with the equipment than the defender.

"The melee destroys the wall device and remotely attacks the boundary barrier. The priest pays attention to the melee treatment. After breaking through the defense boundary, he first destroys the paralyzed power grid and frozen cannons in the middle of the defense tower!" As the beacon wolf ordered, he quickly walked to Yanfeng's side. "Yanfeng, Florence on the right should have invaded. We will cover you later. I believe that with your strength, it should be okay to grab the victory flag from them, right?"

Yan Feng smiled and replied, "Are you so optimistic about me?"

"I'm not the only one who is optimistic about you!" The beacon wolf looked at the gods at dusk with a smile.

Yan Feng's eyes swept gently, paused on Han Yueru for a moment, and saw a smile on the corners of her mouth that only she could detect. The rest of the people also turned their eyes and expressed their support in different ways. Looking at those familiar faces, a special feeling gradually rose in his heart.

Xiao Yang said half jokingly and half seriously, "Yanfeng, now that everyone supports you so much, why don't you join the gods at dusk?"

Everyone was shocked when they heard the words. Everyone knows that Xiao Yang has a close relationship with Yan Feng. If he makes an invitation, Yan Feng may really join. The twilight of the gods is excited and expectant, while the iron-blooded wolf is nervous. There are two hidden professional players in the twilight of the gods, which is enough to fight against them. If you add a demon-level figure, I'm afraid that their first guild will have to be virtuous.

After waiting for a while, he didn't see Yan Feng talking. He chased the sun nervously and whispered, "Will he really agree?"

At this time, Liu Ruoxuan said first, "With the wind, you are a traitor. It's not enough to abandon the firefly mercenary regiment. Now even our main force wants to pull it away? Why don't you persuade them to let the gods give up the mercenary regiment at dusk and join our auction house?

These words only made everyone laugh for a while, and the originally tense atmosphere eased a lot. Xiao Yang knew that she was straightforward, but she was not angry. He smiled and said, "That's good. Why don't you make a step? Let's join the Firefly Mercenary Regiment and the auction house join the Twilight Guild of the Gods. Is this all right?"

As we all know, the firefly mercenary corps is the embodiment of the guild in Eden. Xiao Yang's words are tantamount to handing over the ownership of the whole auction house to the gods at dusk, which can be said to have taken advantage of it.

"This is a compliment." The lonely tree gave a thumbs-up to Xiao Yangshu. He now admires Yan Feng's strength very much. If he insists on fighting, he really doubts whether the gods can defeat the ten people in the auction house at dusk.

Liu Ruoxuan glanced at him contemptuously: "You think beautifully, but you can eat people without spitting out bones. Why don't you let A Feng be the president?"

Listening to the two of them, I took a big fight that was enough to shake the Garden of Eden. Everyone was nervous and funny. Xiao Yang ignored it anymore and only sighed in his heart, "He was originally the president of the gods at dusk. Why do you need to let it?"

Before long, the defense boundary was finally broken, and the Rot player suddenly filed in. The beacon wolf and Han Yueru led two groups of elite groups to the entrances on both sides of the middle floor of the defense tower.

Yan Feng and others successfully entered the trap area under the cover of the two major guilds. There are only a dozen of them. Although Liu Ruoxuan's game technology is not first-class, her ability to dismantle traps is comparable to that of top assassins. In just a moment, she has removed more than a dozen frozen traps, explosive traps and paralysis traps in a straight line. Even Yan Feng, who has mastered the essence of the assassin's skills, can't help showing his admiration.

Yue Wumark sighed, "It's not easy. With your current disassembly ability, I'm afraid that all the traps set by archers and hunters in the Garden of Eden can't escape your detection."

"Of course, my current disassembly level is advanced, and I will reach the master level in a short time!" Liu Ruoxuan said confidently.

There were originally only eight people in the Bluebird Studio. Naturally, the upgrade of fighting monsters cannot be compared with the big guild. She may face unexpected situations at any time in the wild. She is the only assassin in the studio, and the investigation work is all on her. She has a straightforward personality, but she has a persistent and resolute heart. In order to keep the studio from falling too far behind those senior guilds, she pay attention to everything during the investigation and tries her best to remove obstacles.

Yan Feng is an experienced person. He knows the difficulty of removing traps and the energy spent on it. After all, not every archer and hunter likes to use traps. Of course, although he raised the demolition trap level to the highest master level three years ago, it was not because the gods really needed it at dusk, but because of his perfect pursuit of the assassin profession.

They rushed through the trap area and entered the periphery of the central tower of the defensive castle.

The central tower is square, with a side length of 100 meters, with 40 turrets and eleven turrets on each side. The current physical attack power is 2,300 points, and the damage radius is 5 meters, and the interval is only two seconds. The turret attack range is a 30-meter area centered on the tower, so some areas can cover the attack of three turrets. In the absence of treatment, even high-physique defense players dare not approach easily. What's more, there are many long-range attackers on the Central Tower, and it is not easy to rush there.

Most of the players in the Musuden camp are assigned to the second defense zone, and the main force has always been on the side of Narot. At this time, the players left in the central area are fully resisting the attack of Florence.

Looking at the iron gate that can withstand tens of millions of damage, Chen Jie said, "A Feng, even if we rush under the wall, before we blow up this door, it will probably be blown up to ashes."

Tens of millions of damage is only a few seconds for a thousand players, but after all, there are only eleven people in the auction house.

Yan Feng looked at the situation in Florence on the right and smiled, "We don't have to rush here."

Yue Wuhen guessed his intention and said with shame, "You won't go in from the right, will you?"

"Can't it work? Keep 20 meters away from me. If there is a close war, you can try to contain it. After I rush in, you withdraw to the entrance and wait for me. After saying that, Yan Feng turned to the right side of the defensive building around the outer circle.

and others turned to the right and saw that the Florentine players had broken through the iron gate and fought with the Musuton players in the tower. Yanfeng took a wind step, and a few words quickly broke out of their mouths: "God bless, recovery, protection!"

When he ran dozens of meters away from the iron gate, someone in the Florence camp finally found him and immediately exclaimed:

"There is a Rot player coming to us!"

Many players who rushed to the tower stopped and looked over, and then someone scolded, "Who is so idiot, running to our side?"

But soon someone recognized the golden armor and was shocked, "It's Yan Feng. Stop him and don't let him in!"

Seeing players surrounding Yanfeng, several long-range people, including Yue Wuhen, took action one after another, while Chen Shiyao and the bird of Paradise applied divine blessing, recovery and protection shields on him.

The shield of protection lasted only two seconds before it was dispersed by the other party. Yanfeng then activated the blessing of the sea god and the blade of war, and quickly rushed into the iron gate in full view of the public.

"What a fast speed! Did he use the acceleration potion? There was a burst of exclamation in the Florentine crowd.

Yue Wuhen sighed, "He only has that kind of courage to rush into the enemy array alone!"

Without waiting for the players of Florence to approach, Yue Wuhen and others have retreated and retreated to the entrance.

After Yanfeng rushed into the tower gate, he ignored the attacks of the players around him and ran directly to the victory flag in the center. Because it was so sudden, no one expected that the players of the Narot camp would break into here. When the players from both sides reacted, he had already rushed inside.

The blessing of Neptune and the blade skill of the god of war ended. He then turned on the wind of undead possession and recovery. His body directly passed the last Musuton player and reached out to grab the victory flag.

"I have taken the victory flag!"