Chapter 26 The Provocation of the Old Sandstorm
"I'm dizzy. Why are there so many people?"
As soon as he arrived at the door of the orc maze, Tang Feng was stunned by the scene in front of him, and his eyes were full of busy players.
Although there were many people seeking to form a team at the door of the orc maze before this, it is nothing more than now, and it is not worth mentioning at all.
Tang Feng made a rough estimate that the number of players near the maze reached at least 500. Even if there were hawkers who did business here, there were nearly 400 people.
"Is there any mistake? There are so many people outside. Isn't it a messy vegetable market there?" Qin Lu couldn't help talking.
Tang Feng scratched her hair in distress.
The first floor of the orc maze--
The fact is that as Qin Lu said, the whole orc maze has been occupied by the player's team. They are either three or five groups or ninety piles, crowded at the refresh point of each monster, waiting for a new round of monsters to refresh.
"God, at least this is a training place above lv10. Why are so many people like a novice village? - Shit, do lv6's trumpets dare to sneak in to practice?" The apocalyptic madman patted his forehead hard and screamed in disbelief.
Tang Feng shook his head and smiled bitterly, "It's strange that this game is too popular... We must practice quickly and rush to lv20 to change the map..."
"You're right. We really need to speed up."
Tang Feng and others were talking. Suddenly, a soldier came up to a refresh point on the right corner. The soldier held a sword in his hand and shouted, "There is already someone in this place. Let me." The tone of speech is very domineering.
"Don't even say 'please'? The members of this guild are too unqualified, aren't their? Tang Feng frowned slightly, but he didn't say much.
He doesn't object to the private training, but at least type the word 'please' in the advertising slogan to show politeness, right? Then again, the old name is wind and sand? Why does the name of this guild look so familiar?
Just as Tang Feng was looking for the memory of the 'old wind and sand' in his mind, the doomsday madness behind him suddenly stood up and sneered, "Who do I think I am? It turned out to be a rookie in the 'old wind and sand" guild, and he actually began to learn from people to practice."
The soldier was stunned. When he saw that Xiaohai and Bit also came out from behind Tang Feng with the end of the world, his face suddenly became extremely fierce. He said in a cold voice, "So it's you..."
"The old wind and sand... the old wind and sand..." He repeatedly chewed the name of the guild "old wind and sand" several times. After thinking about it for a long time, Tang Feng suddenly woke up.
It has been several years since the establishment of 'No Dispute with the World'. During this period, there have been countless enemies, but there are only three guilds that really have the strength to be called sworn enemies, one of which is the 'old wind and sand' in front of them.
"Brother, we're here. Are we going to fight?" At this time, dozens of fully armed players ran one after another at the corner of the maze. Their highest level reached lv14, and the lowest was only lv7 and 8. Their strength could be said to be uneven, but they had a unified name prefix - the old wind and sand.
Obviously, when the warrior confronted the apocalyptic madman and others, he secretly summoned his partner to practice in the orc maze.
Tang Feng looked at the formation of the opposite camp and smiled. If these people came to strengthen their momentum, it would be reasonable. If they really started, the trumpets on the opposite side would basically only be cannon fodder and would not have any effect.
"Fuck, so many people, Ye Zi, what should I do?" The bad man took a small step back. Looking at the murderous and awe-in-in-law members on the opposite side, he was somewhat nervous.
I can't help it. The gap in the number of people between the two sides is too big.
"Since there is a grudge, just put it down." Tang Feng lowered his voice and said, "It's better to start first, Piaoyun, Doomsday, Xiaohai, group attack skill preparation, Lu Lu, bit protection mage, thief, bad man sniper the other party's senior mage, listen to my order, 3...2...1...kill!"
Boom! Boom! Boom!
With Tang Feng shouting the word 'kill', the three lv15 senior mages used their group attack skills at the same time. The three magics of 'fireball', 'light gathering' and 'ice and rain' were directly smashed into the old sand battle group. The colorful light and lines suddenly gathered and the small group that had just been formed. The team was scattered. In this wave of attacks, the old wind and sand hung up nearly ten players!
"Fuck! So many lv15 mages!"
The sudden attack stunned the members of the old wind and sand, and the leading warrior was even more appalled. He never dreamed that there were three lv15 mages in this small team of Doomsday Crazy! How is this... possible?
Mage, the most lethality of all professions, especially lv15 mage, will learn the first group attack skill. Although the lethality of this group attack skill is very limited, with the support of silver equipment and multiple skills, kill those lv10~lv12 leather armor and cloth armor professions in seconds. There is no suspense at all.
"Kill their mage first!" The soldier made a decision, picked up the sword, and rushed up from the front with the remaining subordinates.
"Would you like to come over? No way!" Qin Lu sneered, waved her sword, and greeted it first. It was a 'shield strike' that stunned the soldier. Then, something that stunned everyone happened. Qin Lu and Bit actually had a strange red light on their bodies, like two newly cooked shrimps. They bypassed the front at a very fast speed. Several soldiers of Fang turned to attack the priest of the other party. The dazzling red light of the two regiments flashed. The two lv10 priests who had been hiding in the middle of the regiment and thought they were safe were killed on the spot, and there was no time to react!
The leading soldier exclaimed, "Damn it! The pace of war! These two warriors... are also lv15!"
Yes, the skill used by Qin Lu and Bit is the warrior's lv15 skill - the pace of war, which can increase their movement speed, attack speed and attack power in a short time.
With only one face to face, thirteen people were killed by Fengsha, which was half of the number of the whole team. Now, the leading soldiers were really a little panicked, but what surprised him more was still ahead.
'Vicious continuous shooting!' The bad man opened the big bow and aimed at a mage who was smashing the fireball with the apocalyptic madman dozens of meters away.
Oh! Huh! Huh!
Three poisonous arrows shot through the air and shot the mage into a sieve in an instant!
'Shadow Dagger!'
Oh!
The black fighting spirit kept jumping on the dagger of the thief's world. When the skill was completely activated, the thief used 'stalk' in the world, and the figure quickly faded and disappeared in the air. He bowed to the leading warrior, directly poked it with a dagger, and killed the lv13 warrior with 80% of his health left!
Thieves, the king of the night, can burst out super damage in an instant. They are the most loyal believers of the night. They can integrate into any environment, stone, tree shadow, land, these are their habitats. In addition to being known as the evil night walkers, they are the most dangerous beings in the night. "Be vigilant behind, the dangerous night will come at any time" is the best interpretation of thieves.
'Wind of Healing' Tang Feng waved his staff.
"This...this...how is this possible? How can all the members of this team be lv15? The leading soldier lay on the ground with surprise and astonishment on his face. Until now, he did not know what a big mistake he had made. He patronised summoning soldiers and horses and forgot to scout the opponent's equipment and level before starting the war, which led to the current tragedy.
If he had known that the level and equipment of Tang Feng's group were so cruel, he would definitely not have, and he would not have dared to bully others.
The whole old name is wind and sand, and the highest-level player of the guild is only lv14.
The battle ends in three minutes, and the final record--
Tang Feng's team of 8 people, 0 killed in the battle.
In the old days, there were 21 people in the sandstorm team, 18 people were killed in battle, and 3 people escaped.
"It's both relaxed and pleasant, cool!" The bad man and Piaoyun gave a heavy clad.
"Okay, let's go. Don't waste time. We have to level up today." Tang Feng shook his hand and threw out a few regiments of 'cures' to help everyone recover their lives, and then took the lead in walking into the depths. As for the corpses that kept making the sound of 'father and mother' on the ground around him, he didn't bother to pay attention to it at all. Swearing is the only thing the weak can do. Tang Feng never deprives them of this weak right.
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