Chapter 88 The Battle of fame

Qian Shuiyue: As always, I insist, just to catch up with the pace of the god!

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"Is this an elementist?" In the face of such strong group skills, countless players have the same idea in their hearts.

In just over ten seconds, Han Yueru released six skills in a row, ice (water system), soil system, wind system, fire system, thunder system and light skills other than the five systems, killing almost dozens of enemy players within 20 meters. Although the lethality is not better than the wind and shadow dance of Yanfeng, it is stronger than the instant coherent outbreak and extremely strong. The control and scene effect are also extremely gorgeous and shocking!

Xuehuang obviously felt her threat and shouted, "Take her down!"

In an instant, dozens of dazzling magic and arrows flew towards her, but she stroked a white light lightly - at the moment when everyone on both sides thought she was going to die, those magic and arrows penetrated through her body, as if they were two overlapping spaces. A few seconds later, her figure gradually blurred until it disappeared, and then reappeared a few meters away.

"Spunbody?!"

To be precise, Han Yueru only uses the principle of optical refraction to make herself appear in different positions in other people's visions. This is an ectopic illusion of light skills.

In view of the explosive effect just now, she has become one of the focuses of attention. The melee of the Eternal Empire is preparing to attack her. At this time, a light golden protective shield fell on her. The priest behind the Eternal Empire is too far away to disperse the effect. They can only watch her retreat to the crowd. Medium.

Han Yueru's group skills will end in a moment, and then it will take more than a minute of recovery interval. The gods naturally know this at dusk, so as to give her a shield of protection as soon as her skills are over. Of course, with the bonus of advanced equipment and legendary weapons, her single attack power is no worse than that of other single elemental masters, and because she is a five-series element master, all her sub-series single magic skills cause considerable damage to players with balanced magic resistance. As long as the magic value is sufficient, her casting amount exceeds that of ordinary elemental master. Half!

The iron-blooded wolf beside him became more and more shocked: "The president is really right. Her strength is no less than that of the shadow style of that year, and she can't be underestimated!"

The resource battle lasted for more than half an hour, and there were no more Zambian players attacking from the Bluebird Studio.

"There should not be many players left in Zambia. Xiao Yang and Yue Wuhen and I went to support the defense castle, and this is up to you," Yanfeng stopped after a few steps towards the one-way transmission array, turned around and said to Chen Shiyao, "You can also go together."

Chen Shiyao was overjoyed and quickly followed.

"Why don't you ask me to go? He also pulled away our main treatment. Zhou Junming muttered.

Liu Ruoxuan smiled and said, "Don't be psychologically unbalanced. Shi Yao is a priest recognized by Yanfeng. Staying in Bluebird will only bury her talent. Maybe one day she will lead Bluebird to become a first-class studio in China."

"Don't fantasize, Yaoyao is not that kind of character at all." Chen Jie directly denied it.

Guo Zhixuan: "Ajie, haven't you noticed the recent changes in Shiyao? Yan Feng not only discovered her excellent healing talent, but also influenced her. The peak players are around us. If we want to get real growth in online games, we should seize this opportunity.

"Hmm." Everyone nodded thoughtfully.

As soon as Yan Feng, Xiao Yang, Yue Wuhen and Chen Shiyao were transmitted to the center of the defense castle, they saw the hot battle between the three parties from the battlefield video. Unfortunately, they missed the wonderful process of Han Yueru's consistent use of group skills.

"At dusk, the gods have turned from Zambia to deal with Muchuton. Judging the situation, the battle on the left is on our side. I'm afraid that the ice-sealed Tsar on the right will not last long to deal with the three guilds. We'd better support it. Yue Wuhen suggested.

Yan Feng: "No, let's go to support the iron-blooded wolf and the gods at dusk."

Chen Shiyao: "The ice-fed tsar is at a disadvantage. Shouldn't he support him more?"

Yan Feng: "If we shake the ice-sealed Tsar, we will definitely fall into a fierce battle. At that time, both sides will be deadlocked. As long as one side is broken, we will lose the resource war. But on the other hand, if we support the dominant left side, we will be able to repel Musuton faster and liberate our combat effectiveness and turn to the right.

Xiao Yang: "You are still the same. Your mind is terrible. They can only admit that they are unlucky when they meet you."

"Is it still the same? Did they know each other a long time ago? Yue Wuhen was puzzled in his heart, but his face remained calm without a trace.

When they rushed out of the left gate, the battle outside the city was already in chaos, and the original front line no longer existed. The personnel on both sides were constantly changing, and there was support at any time. As soon as Yue Wuhen entered the battlefield, he quickly pulled his bow and shot. With an attack limit of nearly 1,000 points, each arrow can hit more than 600 points of damage. If the locked target does not get treatment in time, it will turn into a piece of soul dust and fall to the ground in just a few seconds. Xiao Yang and Yue Wuhen stood in the same row, casually threw a painful curse on the mad warrior attacked by Yanfeng, and then used a meteorite summoning skill in the open space under his feet.

-311, -329, -302, -321, -305,...

All players within 20 meters lost more than 1,500 health points in five seconds. The sudden new group skills immediately attracted everyone's attention. More than a dozen backbones of the gods at dusk quickly found Xiao Yang in the crowd.

The rain came over carelessly and asked:

"I have quit the Divine Realm for two years. Now that I have entered the Garden of Eden, why don't I even say hello?"

"The twilight of the gods without shadows has no meaning to me." Xiao Yang was really rude.

Yu Zhishang: "What about now?"

Xiao Yang: "It's the same as before."

This answer can be understood in two layers. Before he met Yanfeng, he had always been alone. After joining the gods at dusk, he became the best combination with Yanfeng. People who did not know would feel that he was as alone as before.

"Are you really not going to come back again?" Yu Zhishang looked a little sorry.

"Unless the wind goes back." Xiao Yang answered very simply.

Yan Feng observed the battle situation for a while and found that several major guilds of Mu Xiuton focused on the iron-blooded wolf and the gods at dusk. Instead, the son of the dragon faced some small guilds.

"Shi Yao, God bless, Xiao Yang is ready!" Yan Feng reminded him to go straight to the home court of the Dragon's son.

Chen Shiyao trotted all the way and put a divine blessing and recovery on him. Mu Xiuton's long-range player saw a melee who dared to break in alone, and all kinds of control skills greeted him.

"Blessings of Nepity!"

Dark domination, [immunity], spiritual whiplash, [immunity],...

Yanfeng rushed into the crowd in an instant, and then activated the dance of wind and shadow.

Instant chopping, -249 (grip), -688, -703, -697, ...-2571 (grip), -688, -703, -697, ...-2533 (grip), -688, -703, -697, ...

After an instant cut by the leather armor archer and the hunter, the blood-filled health value immediately turned into a little blood skin, while the fragile spell profession was not so lucky. After one move, it turned into a dust of soul without even knowing how he died.

The sons of the dragon found that many close battles suddenly interrupted the treatment, and soon noticed Yan Feng's figure and asked one after another, "Who is that man? Is he so fierce?"

There are three peak players, Yanfeng, Yue Wuhen and Xiaoyang. The battle on the side of the Dragon's Son is almost one-sided, and soon broke through the opponent's defense line and entered the backcourt, like a broken bamboo.

"What's going on?"

Several guilds of Musuton finally noticed the abnormal situation and hurriedly transferred a group of defensive professions to welcome them. However, they are facing the Yanfeng that opened the blade of the God of War. The wind blade effect of the wind and shadow dance swept over them. In just a few seconds, the defense professions with nearly 4,000 health points left a little blood skin, and they were harvested in an instant before they could flash back.

"That's Yanfeng. What's the treatment behind!" The blood and blue veins jumped violently, but he was entangled by the beacon wolf and could not get out. Otherwise, with his defense and teamwork, he would never let Yanfeng kill the enemy like this.