Chapter 460

Heydal's voice was quiet, and it sounded like he was talking about something trivial.

But the feeling is arrogant, especially for the irascible and irascible soldiers. Garush's body has begun to wind red anger, but there are still many people who move faster than him.

"Sword of light!"

"Just trial!"

Marcus and mesmilano eye contact, a left and a right hand at the same time! And Hermite II, the obscure dwarf Hunter hiding in the crowd, almost at the moment when the two Paladins started, held the shotgun that had been obviously transformed by the engineering master in his hand, and the Elf Ranger on the other side also pulled his long bow.

Not only that, the mages almost put out the chanting technique of imprisoning magic, and the assassins also hid in the shadow for the first time.

It seems that everything is in the right place, but Dick, who is watching it, holds his chin with both hands, and looks at the confrontation between 25 competitors and heimdahl. He talks to himself,

"25 vs. 5, you Bing scattered bravely against the real team, the confrontation of quantity and quality, I am actually very curious... In this world, the strength of the real team, will be strong to what level?"

The real team?

Kelsas heard this voice, and he looked with great interest at heimdar and his team, who were already under siege. For the sun king, he had obviously heard of the hall of souls, and he also learned from Dick that it was the real Legion formed by the guardian Odin for the end of the world, and it was the most powerful team in the world.

He is also very curious, the spirit of the spirit hall, after the compression of the strength, will be as strong as the rumor, it can not be shaken?

"Bang!"

The sword of light rising from the ground, the energy hammer containing burning energy coming from the air, the bullets flying in the air, the deadly arrows, and the divers coming up around him, hamdal's choice is... Ignore!

A golden light across the sky, from the left side of the gatekeeper, has been across the right side, almost covering the eyes ° The distance, the edge of the blade, will split the lightsaber, will break the hammer.

A strong shield appeared beside him, blocking the bullets and flying the arrows. With the sword and shield spirit stepping down, the thunder of the earth shook, and the divers could not even get close to him. At the next moment, an ice ring jumped up on the surrounding ground, freezing the divers and druids completely on the ground.

At this moment, heydal pulled out the storm sword, jumped up and jumped to the center of the divers, waved it with one hand, and the blade flashed. Two unlucky divers suddenly flew out. When Swain saw the situation, he immediately changed from night leopard to iron brown bear, with his claws in front of him, barely blocking heydal's huge sword.

The spirits didn't lie. They really suppressed their strength to the same level as everyone else. However, before the last second of Swain's life, two long swords had been thrown out from behind, one left and one right under her fur.

"Ouch!"

The bear was enraged by the pain. She shook her body to fight back. But when her frenzied claws swept towards Yingling, two golden lights were beating in the air. The Minister of Yingling waved his hand gently, and two heavy light shields appeared around heimdar and the Yingling swordsman. Under the frenzied attack of Swain, they were unharmed.

As soon as her paw fell, heimdar, with a strong charge, hit swin head-on. Rao was in the form of a giant bear, and Druid was stunned by the blow. Behind her, the swordsman's double blades were about to fall on her shoulder.

Hermite II's shotgun roared again and drove back the Yingling swordsman with one shot. But before he fired the second shot, a sharp ice cone stabbed him in the face. Marcus pushed the dwarf down from behind and opened the sacred barrier to block the ice cone.

But both he and Hermite II broke into a cold sweat.

If I had been a second slower, Hermite II would have been out.

From the contestants' initiative to attack to the end of Yingling's counterattack, in just five seconds, Baron's advanced formation was messed up. With two assassins and Sven's serious injuries, Hermite II was in danger. The rhythm of the whole battle was fast to the extreme, and there was an exclamation from time to time in the stands. It was clear that there were only equal opponents, What's more, our side has an absolute advantage in quantity, but why is it so easily broken down?

Kelesas eyes brilliant, can sit here, there is no fool, Dick is right, this is the competitor can't beat! Just in terms of teamwork, they are almost invincible!

None of the five men made redundant movements. It was as precise as a real machine. Once it started to run, it was enough to crush several times of the opponents. Kelsas could hardly imagine how strong this heroic army would be when they completely restored their original strength?

However, the counterattack of the spirits was not over. The golden light flashed in the chaotic battlefield. Before Garush could raise his axe, a shield came towards him. The orc soldiers quickly backed back. The shield and the spirits behind the shield continued to rush forward. Drannos wanted to rush up for help, but just started. The storm sword came down with infinite power, There's the ring of ice in trouble and three curses that fall almost at the same time.

The wizard seems to be able to use all kinds of magic, even the Warlock's curse, but no one thinks it's unfair.

In fact, 25 people against five equal opponents is the biggest injustice in itself.

Jolin and the mages want to save the field and pull back the more and more chaotic situation that has been torn by heimdar's team. But before their first spell is thrown out, a dazzling light explodes around the mages. There is no harm at all, but the holy light contained in it has an extremely strong purification effect.

The aperture range is huge, covering a small half of the battlefield. After this purification, the magic elements gathered by Jolin and the mages are purified, and all the spells are interrupted, even their body's magic shield is also completely dispelled at this moment!

Although Baron can't see, he can feel what's happening around him. This scene also makes him dumbfounded!

This is the first time that he knows that the great dispel can still be used in this way... But this spiritual priest, who dispels these shields, is ready to

"No! Protect the mage

As soon as Baron's cry came out, heimdar and the swordsman abandoned their target with a cold laugh. The swordsman seemed to be able to use Assassin's skills. With the flash of the shadow, the swordsman appeared behind Jolin. With a flash of light on him, heimdar hit everyone along the way with the speed of charge, Like the golden wind came to the spirit swordsman.

Soldier's advanced skill - support!

Without magic shield, what can the mages do in the face of a soldier and an assassin?

It's worse than a lamb! Garrush, delanos and mesmilan are going to rush to save the mages, but almost at the first time when helmdar's blade storm appeared, a dark energy burst out in the most crowded place.

The roaring dark green energy, like a small snake, rushes into everyone's body. At this moment, the fear dominates everyone's mind. The guys around rush out in all directions as if they have seen the most terrible thing, together with the mages and magicians who have lost their magic shield.

Warlock advanced skill · shadow howl · group fear

Due to the need to disperse shadow power and let more people out of control, the duration of this skill is very short, maybe only 2-3 seconds, but it's enough. For a hero like heimdar who is proficient in all warrior skills, 3 seconds is enough to launch a slaughter!

Fear, the skill of arousing inner emotions to destroy opponents, has the worst effect on the determined professionals such as soldiers and knights. However, just after garrush took the initiative to be furious and relieved of his fear, when he looked back, he saw Jolin, who was completely involved in the storm of golden blade, as well as the mages and others who could not dodge.

He roared and charged at hamdal, but the next moment, the damned shield stood in front of him again, and the ice and the chain of the light came from around him.

Galush has never been so subdued!

No matter who he faces, what he gets is the counterattack from at least two people, just like a beast trapped in a trap. No matter which direction he rushes, what he gets is a cold round up, or even a fatal counterattack.

The cry of the mages made everyone want to rescue them, but just at this time, a gunshot delayed the attack of heimdar.

Hermite II's bullet penetrated the Holy Shield of the spiritual priest for the first time. After all, it was the power of the same level, which could not block dozens of bullets. This dwarf Hunter inherited his father's obstinacy, and he would never let go when he recognized the prey. He had a strong temper, but at this time, he received a miraculous effect.

He fired seven rounds at the priest in a row, all of which were specially made armor piercing magic bullets. By the eighth round, the caster of the spiritual priest was interrupted for the first time, which was also the first time that the most precise cooperation failed.

Heimdar and the shield holder gave up the battle result that had already fallen in their hands for the first time and came back to the priest. This action was like a slap in the face, which awakened Baron from the chaos, who was embarrassed to evade the attack of the spirit swordsman.

He forced up his shield, and his hoarse voice spread all over the battlefield,

"All defenders! Stop them! All ranged, attack the priest! Interrupt their cooperation! Or we'll lose! "

"Marcus, asshole, remember your responsibility!"

The paladin uses a sword of light to push back the swordsman. He almost shows weakness and madly blocks the attack of the swordsman. Swain drags his seriously injured body and struggles with his claws to fight against heimdar's chop. Delanos embraces the shield holder's left arm with his body for the first time. His posture is ugly but extremely useful.

The time difference was set aside. The Rangers of Quel'Thalas kept harassing the Yingling priest with broken magic arrows. Although someone was frozen by the wizard's magic every second, the time difference was getting bigger and bigger. The roar of Hermite II mixed with the roar of the shotgun kept leaving a spark on the Yingling priest's body, And the blade of the assassins, the curse that Jolin struggled to throw.

Ignoring the wound in his painful chest, Baron staggers with both hands to hold the orc soldier who roars and pours at hamdar, grabs his arm and scolds him,

"Garrush, I know your brother is dying! But you're going to die on the way to that damned priest! Do you want to win or not! If you want to win, listen to me! Go and attack the priest

Garrush's eyes were red, and his face was cut by heimdar with blood, which made him look like a devil crawling out of hell. He looked at Baron and wanted to tear him up, but the priest couldn't see him,

"Don't forget what we're here for!"

"Only the blood roar in your hand can break the bodies of those heroes! This is our only chance! "

"So, motherfucker! Go and attack the priest for me

"Ah, ah

Galush took another look at Jolin, who supported himself with his walking stick and was covered with blood. He turned his head and leaped with glory. He came down from the sky. His axe was wrapped in anger, and the blood roared!

The battle song chief's hand left a deep visible bone scratch on the minister's body! It was the first time they really hurt these spirits!

It's the first time they really see the hope of winning.

Dick's smile spread around the corner of his mouth. He leaned back slowly in his chair. His left hand turned over and his pipe appeared in his hand. He shook it towards kelsas,

"In order to win in a real team, everyone must do their own thing well, and can't be influenced by personal feelings, especially in the battlefield they are about to go to. It's possible that everyone will die, but when it's time to charge, we still can't hesitate... Time is pressing, we can't teach too much, what's more, they don't learn slowly, do they?"