Chapter 170 Perfect Victory

At the moment when Yanfeng rushed into the circle of Muxuton players and held the victory flag, the flag painted with the fiery red pattern of the defensive castle instantly turned into a light and shadow, and then formed a dazzling red cursor on the top of Yanfeng's head. Although this red cursor is not big, it is absolutely conspicuous in the crowd.

"The victory flag has been robbed. Kill him!"

With a shout, the players of the two camps of Musuton and Florence turned their eyes to Yanfeng at the same time, and then dozens of magic skills quickly gathered fire on him. However, how can Yanfeng, who is in a state of undead, worry about being killed in seconds? First of all, let alone say that he now has 847 magic resistance points, which is enough to offset three-quarters of the damage. The magic damage reduction effect of the undead possession alone makes these magic attacks have little effect. With his speed, those melee players can't help him when he can't control it.

"Get out of the way!" The roar of the god of war was released in the roar, and all the players on the half side of the tower suddenly fell into a state of fear.

In just a moment, he rushed out of the player defense wall of the two camps. As soon as I rushed outside the tower, I heard an exclamation:

"Stop him, he took the victory flag!"

Although Yanfeng has a recovery wind that continues to restore health, the continuous attacks of surrounding players and the consumption of undead possessions still cause a great burden. After taking a mouthful of the level 20 gold treatment stone to fill up the health value, he immediately releases the lightning shield.

The ability to break into the central area of the defense castle is basically an elite player from Florence. With just one or two skills, you can know the reflection ability of this lightning shield. Under the pressure of the turret, no one will attack soon. In five seconds, the people in Florence watched an enemy player with a victory flag on his head get out of the attack range, and were not shocked:

"How could his acceleration last so long?"

After more than ten seconds, Yanfeng's health value has dropped to 30%. He turned around and used an ice chopping to chase the melee players, and then lifted the state of the undead. Chong Yue Wuhen and others shouted:

"Go out!"

When Chen Shiyao and Paradise Bird saw that his eyes returned to black and bright colors, they immediately cast two healing spells to fill his health.

"You pervert, you really let you grab the victory flag!" Yue Wuhen laughed and scolded, and cast an ice arrow rain on the rushing crowd before running to the team.

Just rushed back to the trap area, there were dozens of Musuton players in front of them. Obviously, they were still desperately fighting to block the attack of the Narot camp. When these people saw the red cursor above Yanfeng's head, they lost their mind for a moment. They seemed to be very surprised that the Narot player grabbed the victory flag. Then the leading shield warrior shouted:

"Kill him and take back the victory flag!"

"I'll go first. Be careful!" Yan Feng said and opened the undead possession again, and then Bingyan's two blades staggered out, releasing the thunder explosion and fire devouring skills in the crowd, and more than half of the players were lost in two moves.

"Flame impact! Ice chain! The shadow of fire!" Bingyan's double blades waved alternately again, directly hitting the first few control professional players, and Yanfeng's body swept over.

"Handsome!" The demon exclaimed.

Chen Jie smiled sideways as he ran and asked, "Am I not handsome?"

The demon's face turned red, but he didn't reply.

In the city gate, several guilds such as Iron-blooded Wolf, Dusk of the Gods, Son of Dragon, Frozen Tsar, Night Shadow, Energy and Jin Hui are still carrying out fierce offensives. But Musuton seemed to consume Narot, and constantly mobilized new players to intercept them. In the end, even the weakest Zambians broke through the gate and entered the central area. It is also because Zambia has entered the central area that the Florentine players are regarded as opponents for the victory flag and have not been able to get rid of the entanglement. After all, no one could have expected that someone would take the victory flag under the siege of the players of the two camps before their own army entered.

The chasing sun in front of him first saw the hot wind rushing out, and immediately shouted excitedly:

"President, he got it!"

The beacon wolf glanced at it, shouted and knocked away a melee in front of him. He raised his sword and shouted loudly, "Support!"

"It's not easy for him to grab the victory flag from Mouxiuton and Florence!" The lonely tree showed admiration on his face, and his tall figure went straight to several melee players in the front row.

Han Yueru turned her head and looked at them. The wonderful eyes flashed strangely, and her heart was very excited. In her heart, the strength of the man in front of her is her greatest pride.

Seeing that Yanfeng was about to rush out, but when everyone found that the continuous falling health was less than one-third, the heart seemed to jump out.

"Treatment! Treat him quickly!" Chasing the sun shouted anxiously.

The little bee and the wind dance purple smoke reacted almost at the same time. Yan Feng watched them raise their hands and decisively relieve the undead state.

+1443, +1462.

The next second, he turned on the undead state again, and his body rushed out to intercept the crowd with amazing momentum under the influence of the wind step. When he passed by the beacon wolf, he whispered:

"Organize a wandering guild to take another resource camp!"

Without the support of all the players, he rushed to the gate. Looking at the black wings in my eyes, I couldn't help but say:

"Damn it! What kind of rocket speed is better than my talent!"

Black Wings chose the elf assassin, so the acceleration skill has an elf agility talent bonus, which is 10% higher than the acceleration of ordinary assassins. However, he judges Yan Feng's current speed that he seems to be inferior in the acceleration state, not at the same level at all. Of course, if he sees the hot ice that exerts the wind to the limit in free mode, I'm afraid his eyes will fall out.

Everyone was stunned for a moment when they saw this scene. Soon after, they heard the beacon wolf shouting, "Get out of the city and take the second resource camp!"

Now that the victory flag has been grabbed, there is no need to attack the defensive castle. Now as long as Narot grabs another resource camp, he will basically determine the victory of the resource battle. At the speed of Yanfeng, it is not a problem to bring the victory flag back to the resource camp.

"Please note that Narot has won the victory flag and fully set fire to the resource camp occupied by Zambia!" The beacon wolf announced on the battlefield channel, and then led the guild elite to the target camp.

In this resource battle, although the Mouxiuton camp mobilized most of the main forces to fight against the Narot camp, it did not cause much damage to several major guilds. At this time, the main force of Zambia was still fighting with Florence in the central area of the defensive castle, and it was too late to return to the resource camp. When the iron-blooded wolf and the gods arrived at dusk, they took control of the second camp in just a few minutes.

Finally, Yan Feng planted the victory flag in the center of the resource camp to announce the victory of the resource battle.

The whole process lasted only 56 minutes.

"Complete victory!" There was a burst of cheers.

The perfect victory means that Narot can capture any domestic resource area in the next hour. At this time, Yanfeng held high the banner of victory and shouted on the Rot channel:

"Attack Musuton!"

Thousands of players have gone through the war just now, and their desperate resistance to Muchuton has long been furious. If it hadn't been for Yan Feng's strange move to grab the victory flag, I'm afraid that this resource battle would have been cheaper for Florence. Coupled with the aggrievedness of the previous defeat, their anger has risen to the extreme. Therefore, Yan Feng's appeal at this time is absolute, and his shout immediately made the whole camp players excited:

"Our chance to take revenge has arrived! Let them not even get half of the resource scroll! Explode their equipment! Blode their **! ......”

When Chen Jie and others heard "explode their **" from the meatballs, they immediately withdrew from a distance of a few meters and looked at him contemptuously, all showing an expression of "I don't know him".

When the meatball saw that everyone looked at him strangely, realized that he had said something, and smiled brightly:

"A slip of the tongue, a slip of the tongue... In fact, I am a pure little man. I don't have a preference for that. Really, you have to believe me..."

"It's strange to believe you!" Everyone said with one voice.

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