Chapter 287 Fatty Version of Zhang Fei
Looking at the constantly emerging system prompts, Ziyan was irritable. Although he knew that there were still more than 900,000 lives in the town center of the fair, Ziyan still felt a little inappropriate. Can you imagine how many people would run into the hostile party to attack the town center? People who can do this kind of behavior are either hot-headed idiots or have absolute confidence in their own strength...
Is Yi Tiantian an idiot?
If you ask this question by any person on the street, I'm afraid nine out of ten will think that the person who asks this question is an idiot. Thinking of this, Ziyan's heart was even more irritable.
Obviously, the other party did not run in on a whim and hit the center of the town twice, not to mention how the other party got in. Just saying that the other party is not afraid of the nearly a thousand people of the Fantasy Dynasty now makes Ziyan feel a little anxious.
"Damn, has the group of war maniacs come?" Ziyan asked as he walked.
"Not yet. I didn't see any of them." Hearing Ziyan's question, someone immediately answered.
"Damn!" Ziyan left and opened the list of friends. He found the war maniac and sent a message and asked, "What's the matter? Haven't come yet!"
A moment later, the war maniac's reply arrived, "Damn, I don't know what's going on today. The fairies in the scorching sun city gathered together and stopped them on the road, firmly blocking the way to your fair territory. Now they are still fighting!"
"Damn!" Ziyan cursed secretly, and the inappropriateness in his heart became stronger and stronger.
After a while, Ziyan took the people around him to the center of the town. At this time, Ziyan also asked what had happened just now. At the moment of appearing in the center of the town, seven people suddenly appeared from the same place. The leader was Yi Tiantian, who was holding two swords. More than a dozen people in the center of the town were cleared out by these seven people in an instant, and then before others came, Several people quickly dismantled the stairs, and successfully dismantled half of the stairs before the support arrived. Then several people shrank back and began to attack the center of the town by virtue of the terrain.
The center of the town is a small second floor, and the stone that symbolizes the life in the center of the town is in the house on the second floor. At this time, half of the stairs leading to the second floor have been demolished by the other party. At this time, the original nearly ten-meter-wide staircase is only enough to walk side by two or three people, and this broken building If the ladder needs to be repaired, it can only be repaired after the end of the city war.
At this time, there was already a fight here. Ziyan, who stood on the stairs in the center of the town and stopped everyone from going, recognized it at a glance. One was a female soldier in Xiao Xue's studio, and the other was the sword pointing to the sky of the Knights Templar.
"How did they get together?" Ziyan was stunned, but his men did not stop at all. At the moment when a soldier died, he directly joined the battle circle with a charge, and hit the opponent's soldier directly with a heavy blow.
-969!
Looking at the damage from Xie Yue's head, Ziyan was stunned, but the next moment he noticed the similar golden shield on the heads of the two people.
"Give it all to me. What is the remote occupation for? Hurry up and output!" Ziyan scolded.
"Big boss, there is no vision, you can't lock the target!" A mage said aggrievedly that if there is a vision that can lock the target, these dozens of people will meet each other in a second. Why bother grinding here one by one?
Ziyan was depressed. He also took a look just now. Indeed, the angle of the other party's demolition of the stairs was quite good, just blocking the most spacious place with ruins. The rest of the place was only enough for two or three mages to stand there, and the output of these two or three mages alone obviously could not break the other party's line of defense.
"Yi Tiantian, why the fuck are you so cheap!" Seeing this, Ziyan was even more depressed and cursed inside through a ruin.
"Huh? Is Ziyan coming?" Yi Tian, who was happy in it, was stunned, and then turned around and asked, "The sword points to the sky. How long can your skills last?"
"Twenty seconds, what's wrong?" The sword pointed to the sky and asked in a daze.
"Nothing. I'll come and replace you later."
"Oh!"
A moment later, Yi Tian's face, which was hated by Ziyan, appeared at the other end of the stairs.
"Huh? Boss Ziyan, you're here too. What a coincidence!" Yi Tian said after solving a rushing soldier with a few knives.
"Damn, why do you always fight against me?" Ziyan asked after an attack by understanding the moon.
"...Can you think about it with your head before you speak?" Yi Tian rolled his eyes and said.
Damn it, who made it to the first level for me on the spot! This guy is really thick-skinned enough to say that he is always against him... Yi Tian is also depressed for a while.
"Damn!" Ziyan saw that his life was not much and he had to retreat. The defense of the soldier in front of him was extremely high, and the priest behind the other party's healing volume could be higher than that of the three priests behind him. In the end, his blood was almost at the bottom, and the other party was still alive there.
Seeing that the people around him showed expressions that he had known for a long time, Zi Yan scolded angrily, "Don't watch here. Rush up and pile them to death."
"But..." A warrior Nuonuodao
"But it's a fart. Hurry up and give it to me!" Ziyan scolded.
Seeing that the boss was furious, a group of people couldn't care much. A swarm of bees rushed towards the narrow entrance. When Xie Yue saw the other party rushing up, she immediately shouted, "I'll do it!"
Blade Storm!
A series of numbers came out along the player's head piled up at the entrance. Ziyan shouted aside, "Just a few seconds, it will be fine!"
"..." Listening to the boss's words, a group of people looked at each other with a wry smile, and had no choice but to top their scalps. Finally, after paying the lives of seven or eight warriors, the sword blade storm of Xieyue finally stopped.
Seeing that his skills were over, the other party was still going forward and followed. Xie Yue quickly shouted, "Who is that, it's your turn!"
"My name is Biluo Huangquan, not who is that!" The fat man muttered depressedly, but he kept under his feet and immediately filled up for the empty space poured out by the moon.
"Who is this person?" Ziyan looked at the player he had never seen before and was stunned.
The fat man looked at the melee professions rushing up with white light in front of him. He smiled and held the sword handle behind him with one hand.
Cut vertically!
A bright crescent light appeared in the air, and the next moment the sword had roared and hit the player's head closest to the fat man.
-3465!
-3345!
......
Stab!
Seeing that the giant sword had fallen to the ground and the fat man's wrist trembled, the giant sword suddenly jumped up as if it were alive and stabbed straight forward.
-3543!
......
Before waiting for the failure of the front thorn, the fat man shouted again, "Cut it!"
The giant sword drew an arc from the bottom to the top again, hitting the players of the nearest fantasy dynasty on the spot...
-3468!
-4313!
......
Looking at the giant sword rising to the limit, the fat man hummed and took a step forward under his feet. At the same time, the giant sword in his hand changed again. After falling obliquely, it was held by the fat man's hands for a round. The giant sword suddenly took the fat man as the center and the length of the giant sword as the radius. In an instant, it was clockwisely swayed by the fat man. Bring out a bright circle of death in the air...
Cut the air blade!
This blow, both the attack range and the attack power, is the most powerful of the skills revealed by the fat man just now. It not only kills nearly 6,000 lives of the opponent, but also shows more than one meter of sword spirit at the top of the blade. Players hit by the sword spirit also lose nearly a thousand lives...
In a word, after the fat man's series of moves, the originally crowded stairway was emptied in an instant, leaving the fat man standing alone.
"You're out, come back quickly!" Yi Tian quickly reminded.
"Dunny, this skill is good for everything, but every time you need to take a step forward at the end, which affects your position too much!" The fat man shrank back and complained.
Looking at more than a dozen people being instantly lost by this fat man, Ziyan was stunned and said, "Damn, where did this guy come from?"
Biluo Huangquan's series of attacks is powerful. It can not only defeat more than 3,000 lives of the armor profession, but also attach a range attack when the strength is exhausted. When the fat man in front of him finishes this set of moves, he is alone at the hustle and bustle of the stairs. It's...
"Damn it!" Ziyan cursed again. Seeing that there were few of the dozens of players behind him, and the party territory prompted by the system had lost nearly 200,000 lives. Ziyan gritted his teeth and immediately turned into darkness and rushed up.
As soon as he saw Ziyan's pace, he moved left and right, and the fat man shouted, "Damn it, this guy is not weak. Yi Tian, come here!"
The fat man's series of attacks seem to be powerful, but it occupies the advantage of the location. If the other party is the kind of operational player in a spacious place, I'm afraid that he will eventually be killed by the other party. At this time, the fat man saw the pace of Ziyan rushing up, and immediately decisively pulled Yi Tian over, and then he swung himself. He shrank back with a sound.
"Damn!" Yi Tian looked at the fat man who ran faster than the rabbit and looked helpless, but at this time, Ziyan had rushed up. Seeing this, Yi Tian gritted his teeth and greeted him step by step.
"Keng!"
A sound of metal attack came from between the two people, and more than 3,000 damage appeared above their heads at the same time. At this time, the gap between the priest behind the two sides appeared. Yi Tian's side was basically that Yi Tian had just lost blood, and the treatment immediately fell on Yi Tian's head, and Ziyan's side But it took a full second for two priests to adjust their perspective and begin to release the healing technique.
split!
Seeing the other two priests standing together, Yi Tian was not polite. He immediately summoned the split, and then the two shadows roared away, and instantly skipped Ziyan's body and ran to the two priests.