Chapter 431: Ships and Guns Ringing
In a sense, I should also thank Qin Shao. Because my personality is essentially a stuffy S man, and it is comfortable. With such an unscrupulous opponent staring at you behind your back, you can only keep rushing forward so that you won't be bitten by a poisonous snake.
The world list has not changed much, so I turned off the embedded forum.
After going back and supplementing a space package, he turned his eyes to the battlefield again.
Most of the players who hang up continuously are in the top of level 60. They are not fools. They know that their current strength is not enough to fool around on this battlefield, and the command value is not so easy to earn. After hanging up twice in a row, they did not force themselves. After receiving the mission reward to San Diego City, they launched the battlefield of Black Pearl Island.
Of course, 80% of the players can survive. It's not that they are really stronger than the huge Necromancer Legion. The biggest credit is not to have a strong firefighter who can go around in the sky. Everything will be attributed to the powerful healing team of the Twilight Guild - the combination of unicorns and sacrifices, which is simply a wake-up of death. The healing effect of the goddess of life is by no means as simple as one plus one equals two.
The treatment output of unicorns greatly exceeds that of sacrificial beauty groups. Often a rain of life falls, and all friendly players within a radius of 100 meters benefit.
However, with the death of cannon fodder on the periphery of the Necromancer Legion, the subsequent skeleton beasts are all creatures up to level 90, and even more than 100 levels of fourth-level necromancer creatures are mixed in it, and the player's legion suddenly began to suffer large-scale defeats.
Feng Qingying began to send a message, "An Yi, I can't stop it. Will you send troops?"
"No hurry!"
I vetoed: "It's not easy for mercenaries to accumulate, and they may not be opponents at this stage. Let the long-range archers continue to shoot arrows, and I'll mobilize the gunboats again!"
It was so difficult to quickly contact the name on the warship. With an order, the crocodile lurking underwater surfaced again. Sixteen fifth-order magic warships, nearly a thousand magic crossbow guns turn the guns, and thousands of cannons are fired together. The target is facing the most dense area of the Necromancer Legion.
The continuous bombardment of magic crossbows immediately suppressed the rest of the noise on the battlefield. For a moment, everywhere was a destructive landscape of land blooming, trees falling, rocks breaking, and river breakage.
The roar continued, the attack of the Necromancer Legion was gradually suppressed, and the attack situation of the city wall was slightly better. Without the tension and embarrassment just now, there was no loss except that thousands of big knife skeletons came from time to time and the idle panicked player archers were beaten into a sieve.
Taking this opportunity, the players who had just been forced to press into the city and rely on the city wall to fight were immediately dishonest and rushed down the city to grab experience and equipment. Naturally, this group of people are mainly melee players. The most people who die on the battlefield are also melee players. There is nothing they can do. If they don't rush down, they can only watch. That's no benefit.
After all, these undead are relatively easy to kill.
"Big boss, there's a situation!"
At this moment, a panicked voice suddenly sounded in my ear, interrupting my thinking...
It's the ghost feather arrow. He is pointing in one direction in panic.
Following this direction, I saw it at a glance...
A group of at least tens of thousands of tall red skeletons are rushing to the city against the gray dust.
"Hm, are the bones going to attack again?" After a few strokes, I climbed out of the sentry platform and came to the top. I grabbed my little brother's magic watch mirror and observed it carefully regardless of the gray wind and sand coming from the pavement.
"There are fifty or sixty thousand, good boy, now we have to fight. Be on guard and let everyone get ready quickly.
"Yes!"
Immediately I began to be strange again. Tens of thousands of undead in the distance were obviously in the state of attack, but the middle area was still in the roar of artillery fire, and there was no army of players. So, what are they attacking?
Thinking doubtfully, he carefully searched for the answer through the telescope.
Soon, I found the answer I wanted.
It was a thick cloud in the middle, where there were nine huge bats that covered the sky and the sun, pulling the majestic ice coffin of the dead.
On the cover of the undead ice coffin, there suddenly stood a gray figure. The not tall figure has the momentum of overlooking the whole world. A gorgeous cloak behind it is drinking the fierce west wind, hunting and hunting, and the killing spirit is suddenly blazing.
After looking at it for a moment, I was stunned. I put down the magic watch mirror and looked at it inconceivably. When I found it very vague, I hurriedly put the magic watcher in my eyes...
"President, what's wrong?" The little brother next to him who had just been robbed of the watch mirror asked doubtfully.
I ignored him, and some muttered to themselves, "It's strange that this guy is not going in our direction...Huh! In the west... Damn it, he went to deal with the magic warship?!"
"Bang!"
As if to confirm my words, the necromancer Kilmoye, like a cannonball, went straight to the battleship Toa, which was firing a cannon.
Wood chips flew and screamed.
At such a close distance, it is impossible for a huge magic warship to turn its gun and turn its head to bombard itself.
The name in the command room of a magic crocodile was so difficult that he could not be reacted. He looked at the display screen doubtfully, which was flashing with the alarm of the attack of the battleship Vang, but they didn't understand what was hitting them.
"Boom!"
A huge black flame bomb with a diameter of ten meters directly bombarded the deck, and the damage of the warship suddenly plummeted.
The warship was attacked, and the NPC sailors spontaneously attacked Kilmore, but even if the strength of the necromancer has not recovered, it is not something they can deal with. It's simply looking for death!
I can't look at it anymore. "A battleship tusks is hundreds of thousands. Although I have to come for free, I can't waste it so much!"
It's no problem to command the warship, but he can't handle such a close-range battle.
Hundred Ghosts • Flying Shuttle!
He stuffed the watch mirror into his little brother's hand, followed by a step, and jumped directly from the head of the city into the flying shuttle shaped in the air.
"Brush!"
The ghost pawn dragged the long black and red tail and rushed straight to the battleship Yatus, which was being destroyed, like a missile.
Bloody killing!
Approaching the fang number, I did not hesitate to turn on my strongest attack state, and I didn't dare to be careless at all.
Ghost pawn • Ghost fork!
As soon as the magic was exerted, the shuttle composed of the body of hundreds of ghosts under his body was immediately disbanded. I jumped into the air and jumped steadily to the deck. The hundred ghosts behind him are like the reorganization of the power grid, quickly converging and compressing, forming a vigorous triangular ghost fork.
Bang, bang, bang...
A series of ghost fork bombardments hit the huge undead ice coffin continuously, causing the explosion to sound behind him.
The Grand Duke of the Dead, Kier Moye, roared, and his huge body suddenly turned around and jumped high to resist the ghost fork that kept bombarding his car. The dark mask on Monday instantly included him, and the black mask rose in the wind, and in just a few seconds, it directly enveloped all the space with a radius of 100 meters.
I took a deep breath, "The power of the field?! Shit, how can you fight this?"
Feeling the continuous blood loss of hundreds of ghosts in this dark field, I cleanly summoned them all back. Fortunately, the ghost fork just now was not completely harmless to the necromancer.
Although only one tip pierced his chest armor, it also corroded a piece of charred damage under the effect of red lightning and ghost sacrifice, and cut off its tens of thousands of health points.
And the attributes of the Necromancer finally appeared in front of me. In addition to the name, there is a question mark in my eyes, and even the gray life slot is also a long series of question marks.
Grey means that he has not recovered yet, which is my only hope.
The Grand Duke of the Dead suffered trauma for the first time and suddenly became furious. With a roar, he knocked down on me with the nine bat coffin. The huge air pressure was affected, which directly compressed my bloody killing to within five meters, and even my action was hindered.
Soul virtualization!
At the critical moment, there was no time to release this skill. To this day, I don't remember how many times I have saved my lives by relying on this skill, but now I'm not sure whether this skill still works in front of the Necromancer.
"Boom!"
The sound of the shocking sky exploded in the place where I stood just now. The deck of the fang has completely become a dangerous room, and the sea water is still constantly pouring in.
"The boss? What happened? Why did you come down? The name was so difficult that he finally found the abnormality of this place. He stood up from the magic crocodile next door and asked loudly.
I don't have time to explain. Because the Grand Duke of the Dead rises again, I can only hide under the leadership of the Hundred Ghosts, and the Grand Duke of the Death ignores the luxury of this "battlefield". As soon as he takes action, it is a big move. If I can't hit it, I can make the warship completely become garbage...
There is no need to explain such a scenario.
The health value of hundreds of ghosts plummeted, and hundreds of thousands of lives were less than 100,000 in a blink of an eye.
"Worse, I can't stand it!"
As soon as the idea came up, he was hammered by the Dead Grand Duke with the undead ice coffin. In the fierce hammer, a parabola was drawn from his body, and dozens of ghosts took the lead at the other end of the warship.
"Big--"
The name was so difficult to roar anxiously. At the same time, he received a system prompt that the five damage of the fangs battleship reached 85%. If it is not repaired, it will sink within ten minutes... He was suddenly shocked and more impatient.
They naturally recognized that this was the big boss of the enemy array, but they didn't expect that the power that almost completely destroyed this tusks just now was from a boss. After being shocked, they immediately gave a loud order, "All the naval guns turn around and bombard the boss!"
"Big boss, get out of the way, let's fire!"
"Fire, leave me alone!"
I roared and again commanded half of the ghosts to surround the Necrocust, hoping to stop him for a moment.
It's hard to grit your teeth and know that this is not the time for a stalemate. The ability of a powerful warship is not to fight alone. When encountering such a powerful boss's junction, it is really powerful and useless.
If you don't hesitate, there is a shout in your mouth, "Fire!"
All the naval guns turn around, and the magic is charging...
The "buzzing" sound suddenly permeated the whole sea.
Suddenly, all the ships suddenly shook, with a loud bang, and all the energy shells that were lengthened into ovals bombarded the dark, 100-meter-square-long huge black ball.
"Elementation of the system!"
I calculated the time of the naval gun firing in my mind, and I completed this life-saving skill almost and dangerously.
This is the only skill attached to the legendary equipment, commonly known as the semi-magic blood ring.
Institutional elementalization: non-upgradeable. The release of this skill can make the user immune to physical attacks, and the resistance to magic attacks is halved for 1 minute, and can only be used once a day.
A trance suddenly came from the body, and then it suddenly lit up in front of me. The scope of this dark field suddenly became a platform for the magic whirlwind dance, and the powerful energy continuously exploded in the same area, causing even the space to shake violently.
I feel that my body has become a piece of paper. In this magic wave, it shakes with the wind and may be torn to pieces at any time.
Oh--
The Grand Duke of the Dead made a second cry, but this was a painful sad cry...