Chapter 700 Tens of Millions of Sand Dragon

"Be careful, everyone, the second wave of monsters is coming."

Rigoff's voice fell to the ground, and a sudden roar came from the middle of the sand in the distance. The gravel dust was swept up more than 100 meters high by the strong wind, forming a desert tornado visible to the naked eye.

"This time, it seems to be..." Princess Penny's face was cold. She was a veteran player who had participated in many monster sieges. Seeing this wonder, she immediately thought of the monster she encountered in the last defense of the city that caused great losses to her own army.

"What is it?" Zhang Mu tilted his head and asked.

"At the end of the sand dragon..." Rigoff muttered, and then he shouted loudly, "All arms retreat!" Boss with more than 30,000 units goes out of town with me! This is the Boss of the Monster Legion! It's hard to deal with!"

The people in Chinatown did not know why, but they still obeyed the command of Ligoff and followed their Boss army to step out of the town, lined up more than 200 meters away from the town, ready for this attack.

Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom!

A series of fierce explosions came from the ground. Suddenly, two huge monster arms came out of the bottom of the desert, as if they were a giant pillar. Then they appeared a big head full of edges and corners, and finally a barbaric body full of bronze scales, which was much more magnificent than the hills.

After the monster completely came out of the desert, everyone, including Zhang Mu, was stunned.

It's too big!

It's like a mobile bunker! It's as big as two football fields!

The Black Dragon King and the Red Lotus Fire Dragon King are like newborn babies in front of the monster in front of them. They have no comparable surnames at all!

"Such a big guy, how to fight?" The fat man swallowed and spit hard.

'Hor~Hor~Hor~!'

The sand dragon suddenly looked up to the sky and roared, and the deafening roar was creepy.

The last said Sand Dragon: The last said Legion Boss, the overlord in the desert, belongs to the distant relatives of the dragon clan. Because of the blood of the dragon clan, the Sand Dragon perfectly inherits the special surname of the dragon clan's magic immunity. At the same time, every last Sand Dragon is born to understand a super-large area of killing surname magic.

"Brother, pinch me quickly... Am I right? How many units does it have?" The fat man rubbed his eyes hard.

Zhang Mu only focused on the introduction of the sand dragon and listened to the fat man's shouting. Then he turned his attention to the number of Bosses in this team. Looking at the few zeros behind 1, Zhang Mu couldn't help but be dumb: "Damn it! 10 million units!"

The unit is equivalent to the blood volume of Boss arms!

"Oh my God, this is so crazy!" Princess Penny shook her head vigorously and said, "When the monster attacked the city last month, we dealt with only 2 million units of sand dragons. Even so, it killed hundreds of our bosses, and now there are 10 million..."

"If you can kill 2 million, you can kill 10 million. Is there any difference between the two?" Mythical wounds ask.

Princess Penny wanted to stop talking, but Rigoff said, "The more there are, the more combat skills... The more difficult it is to fight in the end. I think you definitely don't have the experience of having more than a million bosses..."

"What did you say?" Myth hurts my eyes and stares.

"Enough, Ligoff!" Di Valen shouted, "Now is not the time to quarrel! Chinese friends are here to help us defend the city this time. How can you talk to your allies like this? Turning around, he said, "China Wing, I take Rigoff to apologize to you, his temper..."

"Tay how to kill the big monster in front of you."

Zhang Mu waved his hand.

When the two armies fight together, the most taboo is that the main generals don't get along with each other. If the mythical injury and Rigoff fight here, it will not be good for both sides.

"Good!" Di Valen nodded and said, "The best way to deal with this sand dragon is to avoid direct contact with it. You and I will each take the army to its left and right sides to launch an attack. Once it shows signs of turning around, immediately order your people to stop the attack and retreat, and wait for our side to hold the hatred before launching the attack."

"The single damage of Sand Dragon can reach 20,000 to 25,000 units of damage, and the group damage can also reach 5,000 to 10,000. Be careful. Last month, we lost hundreds of bosses when we hit Sand Dragon.

"I know." Zhang Mu nodded and said, "Everyone follow me. Gather on the left and listen to my command to launch an attack."

"Rigoff, you take 200 people to the rear of Sand Dragon, and the rest will follow me."

"Good!"

Zhang Mu and Di Valen are both top commanders who have experienced a hundred battles, and the soldiers under their command have also experienced countless baptisms of war, so they act very efficiently and in an orderly manner. Soon, all three troops composed of pure bosses reached the battle position, waiting for Devalen to send an attack signal.

"Are you ready? China Wing, Penny?

"OK." Zhang Mu and Princess Penny nodded at the same time.

"Fy!"

With a 'play' word, more than a hundred dazzling beams of light hit the body of the sand dragon, and suddenly blood flew.

Sand Dragon was suddenly enraged. It roared furiously and raised its palm like a hill and hit Boss, the first shooter to attack it.

Oh! Huh! Huh!

Dozens of white lights lit up, and all the shooter Boss teleported dozens of meters behind man-made and successfully dodged the attack.

Due to the last experience of dealing with sand dragons, the war went quite smoothly at the beginning, with almost no casualties.

Everyone is immersed in joy. It is a great sense of achievement to watch the monsters with 10 million units keep reducing their number.

In less than half an hour, the number of sand dragons decreased by more than 1.4 million.

Suddenly, Sand Dragon stared at its earthy-yellow eyes, arched its body, a big mouth, and a red attack line covering 300 meters appeared at the feet of De Valen and others on the right.

"Group magic! Use your skills quickly!" Di Valen reflected the speed, and the shadow of the hell spell under his command had escaped 100 meters away through the dimensional door.

The later stage, the shorter the interval between Boss's release skills and the larger the range. At this stage, conventional short-range teleportation can no longer be used to avoid these range attacks. It is more likely to rely on the skills brought by the players Boss themselves to avoid these damage, such as 'dimensional door', 'earth shield' block'. Wait, but this kind of Boss, which has both attack power and defensive skills, is extremely difficult to get, and the price is the same as that of famous generals.

"Salon pillar!"

Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom!

Oh!

Hundreds of three-meter-high sand columns drilled out of the ground and rose to the sky, rolling up the bosses under the command of the players of the Dark Holy See. When these Bosses landed, a large row of bright red war damage data appeared.

"It's terrible that a group attack can cause 13,000 damage... All the injured retreats! Come up after the treatment is over! The Chinese wing, the right side of our army was seriously damaged! I'm sorry to trouble you for the next few minutes. Be sure to hold on to its hatred.

"I know, you should take the time to treat it." Zhang Mu glanced at the back of Sand Dragon's head and hummed, "Output with all your strength!"

(to be continued)