802 The mud was pitted!

"Quick battle and quick decision!" Monkey Thirteen shouted and rushed up with a big stick.

Tang San Thief: "That's right! Hurry up and make a quick decision! The players of only 20 or 30 are so powerful. If they wait for more than a thousand soldiers under them to add up, it's not bad!"

It is obvious that more than seven people who fought with Fang Feng's family also realized this.

Although Fangfeng is more famous, from the present situation, it is obvious that this group of Taoist priests who are not well-known are more threatening.

Or, the strange sword in the hands of the Taoist priest led by them is more threatening.

If there is no sword, they are just a strong team that can make Lianqi at most. Although such a team is very powerful, it is not uncommon at this time. Monkey Thirteen and others are still quite sure to fight against the high attack with high defense.

Although the combined gas technique can burst into a super-strong and fierce attack, it is far from omnipotent. For example, the physical defense force, the integrated gas wall is just like the Taoist body protection layer. It still has strong resistance to true qi and magic attacks, but it is naturally unsatisfactory for pure physical attacks. The physical attack of the robot in this regard definitely hits its key point.

But the first sword just now made them understand that the powerful true qi formed by many people can also become more powerful after getting the carrying of a strong entity. When the forces of dozens of people are gathered together, the attack of an ordinary single person is added, which is difficult to shake.

However, although this method has been greatly improved compared with pure attack and defense, it is still a long way from perfection. At least in the eyes of Monkey Thirteen and others, they still have another chance: siege.

The defense of the sword is powerful, but after all, it can't achieve 360 degrees without a dead angle. If you prevent the front, the back will be flawed. If you prevent the left side, the right side will be flawed.

With so many people standing together, there is only one huge sword that can fight against robots, which is like a bloated fat man with only a dagger in his hand to cope with the siege of a large group of hoodlums. There are flaws everywhere.

Of course, there is another premise: close.

If Monkey Thirteen will attack remotely, of course, things will be much easier. The flying knife, the flying sword and the flying stick were smashed in a round. As long as the Taoist priests in blue showed a little flaw in their defense, they would be smashed into mud.

But it's a pity that most of their robots don't do such long-range attacks. The only thing that can do this kind of giant long-range attack is a few shooters in the dark night. The huge bow and arrow in their hands can definitely be used as a crossbow to attack the city wall. But the number of arrows is limited. Moreover, the arrow shafts are all made of wood, and only a few arrows are heavy all-metal products. They are all extremely valuable, and valuables that need to be psychologically guaranteed to be recycled. If you take it out and sell it as scrap iron, you can sell it for a lot of money. If you really take money to smash people, you usually have to think twice about shooting an arrow.

However, it is a very moment, watching the close teammates rush to each other regardless of their lives. Dark night and others did not hesitate to spend a lot of money (it's really a "heavy" "gold" genus...) and began to shoot.

The giant arrow is like a crossbow attacking the city, roaring through a short distance and bombarding the team of Taoist priests in Qingyi.

Dangdang Dangdang, blocked by the sword.

In this way, they can't break the defense of the big sword, but the only big sword can't be drawn to attack.

The distance between Monkey Thirteen and other people and Taoist priests is rapidly shortening.

At this time, seven or three people also gave up the harassment of wind protection and attacked the Taoist priest.

They are very confident in the defense of the robot. They believe that even if the empty door is exposed, it should not be a big deal if the windbreaker's rotten wooden stick knocks on them.

So once you recognize the main threat, let it all go immediately without procrastination.

They were fighting against the wind, and their position was closer to the Taoist priests. Once they rushed to them, they only took a few steps.

However, there is still a seemingly unchanging smile on the face of the Taoist priest. He turned a blind eye to the huge figure that was almost in front of him.

It's just between these steps. A sudden change.

At the time, I saw Fangfeng's naked big footboard, which squatted heavily on the ground, and the rotten wooden stick in his hand was inserted into the ground.

With a bang, there seemed to be a muffled thunder under the ground.

Everyone present only felt a shock in their brains.

Shi Qi and others suddenly felt that their feet were slightly empty.

A feeling of mild weightlessness arises spontaneously.

Look down.

I was suddenly shocked.

I don't know when the surrounding ground suddenly turned into a swamp!

"Swamp art? It doesn't make sense! Is there such Western magic in this game? Who put it?" The good man is puzzled.

Swamp art or sand art is generally only a small trouble for players. Even if most of the body is trapped in, if a big bird is summoned out, it can be pulled out with a rope.

But for these huge and heavy robots, this is definitely a huge trouble!

How many big birds need to be connected to be able to lift one of their robots?

I'm afraid no one has tried this problem, and obviously there is not so much free time to try it now.

In the present situation, not to mention the big bird, the crane has to scratch its head when it comes.

The only way is to take away the robot and leave this pitted swamp in the form of a player.

But, but.

Everyone else can accept it.

There is only one person, and I can't accept it.

God knows.

In the belly of his alloy puppet, he is still pregnant with the big tripod of Xuzhou. His income is equivalent to giving Xuzhou Ding to the Taoist priests.

Swamp art, although rare in the game, is not a great magic power.

No one expected that it was this kind of ordinary side-door tricks that emerged from the inconspicuous. In this appropriate situation, God knew and his robot team were put into great trouble in one fell swoop.

God knows that the last resort is to breathe fire into the air. This is not an easy thing for his giant robot, because every time it takes up, it consumes a lot of hydrogen and oxygen, just like a rocket igniting. What is burned is money, not ordinary money, but highly concentrated money. Burning once is a huge expense. But I can't care so much at the time. Compared with Xuzhou Ding, that little money is nothing.

However, even so, he failed to save his bad luck.

From the mud under the ground, a few thick green vines suddenly came out, like a snake python, and suddenly rushed out. They wrapped the hands and feet of the alloy puppet that he knew. With a swish, they dragged Tianxu into the mud and couldn't move.

At this time, the direction is wrong, and the fire is sprayed in vain.

God knew very helplessly, slowly sinking and sinking until it didn't top.

Shi Qi and others had no choice but to collect heavy alloy armor and escape from the swamp area in the form of ordinary players.

And the Taoist priests in blue also did not take the opportunity to attack them. Although their swords were shot by arrows from afar in the dark night. But in this group of Taoist priests, there are definitely players who can make flying swords, which is simply certain. Under such circumstances, they didn't take action to kill them when they were sick. I don't know whether it was kindness, fear or sluggishness or something.

In a word, Shi Qi and others who fled from the swamp in panic looked back at the alloy puppets that were slowly sinking in the swamp, and the Taoist priests in blue quietly watching their swords standing in a small island in the center of the swamp area. They couldn't help but feel fluke and fear. .

Such bad emotions were immediately forgotten by them.

In the team channel, there was an anxious voice from God: "Find a way to drive them away, or find a way to get me out!" Otherwise, when I run out of oxygen here, I will suffothe. At that time, Xuzhou Ding has to take advantage of them!"

After that, he patted his chest and said, "I'll go! Fortunately, I got a sealed cabin for you last time!"

Shi Eight and others were stunned when they heard it, and then they remembered that the other party was talking about the bloody and poisonous swamp. Suddenly, I feel at ease.

"God! Don't be in such a hurry! I remember you stayed in the bloody poisonous swamp for a long time last time!" Shi Ba comforted him.

"Your sister! Can I not be in a hurry! Last time I went there specially with an oxygen tank! Of course it will last! At present, how can this situation last? Do you think I will run with a large oxygen tank when I have nothing to do? At present, the only spare oxygen tank was originally used for the propeller!"

"Yeah? If you say so, there is a way to solve your urgent needs. Shi Ba's tone was not only calm this time, but also full of surprise.

"What's the way?" God knows it's urgent.

"Report your coordinates! Three-dimensional, be accurate!" Shi Ba calmed down.

God knows that he has to do it quickly.

Then, I found that there was an extra door in my cabin.

A fresh air came out of the empty door. God knew that his true temperament had returned to normal.

"Good! In this way, at least I don't have to worry about being suffocated to death! But you still have to find a way! I can't always stay in this mud! Who knows if they have any other strange ways to deal with me!" God knew that he was scared and said, "Yes, what's going on outside now?"

"In a stalemate!" Shi Qi replied concisely, "We are trying to figure it out!"

At this time, the arrows of several people in the dark night also stopped. It's also a free shot. Well, it's very expensive. Especially the situation at present. Whether the arrow shot can be successfully recovered is very uncertain.

And the Taoist priests in Tsing Yi are probably because they feel that God knows that they have fallen, and it is only a matter of time to be buried alive by the mud. The victory is already grasped, and there is no needless action.

Fangfeng, holding a rotten wooden stick, stepped on his white pure bone and big feet, poofed on the mud and stepped on the water. He walked three or two steps to the Taoist priests in blue, standing in the mud next to him as if nothing had happened.

But it's too late. God knows it has fallen. What they can do is to defeat the team in the swamp as soon as possible, and then find a way to pull the known alloy puppet or the tripod out of the mud.

Or while carrying the team's attack, find a way to get God out.

Two things seem to be about the same difficulty.

Basically, they are extremely unlikely tasks.

If there is one or two points of confidence before.

Not now.

All the land is occupied by the other party.

Or, the swampy terrain is too unfavorable for their robots!

Most of the robots here for long-range attacks are furnishings. If you want to fight in close combat, unless you cross the swamp first.

Otherwise, you can only hit naked. If you hit naked, more than a dozen people will deal with more than a thousand people?