The fire from the red dragon burned the ground. The soldiers defending on the wall opened their mouths and watched the battle of several people outside the city. They were almost dragged down the wall by skeletons.
The combat effectiveness of these four people is the top group of players, which naturally attracts special attention.
An Yizhi keeps the red dragon breathing and slowly falls beside the seven killing stars. This is A-level skill. Is it almost time to finish?
But no.
"Iron cloth shirt!"
The voice of barbarians came from the fire. A triangular defense composed of pure fighting spirit emerged from the sea of fire, separating the flame of the red dragon like a reef.
Iron cloth shirt what ghost!
If it is not necessary to maintain the red dragon's breath, Ann wants to make complaints about it. Are you a street performer?
Although in many people's minds, iron cloth shirt is just a way to sell on the street, its effect is undoubtedly very good.
But what an Yi pointed out was the red dragon flame after all. The barbarian was surprised to find that the iron cloth shirt actually began to burn.
The fire of the red dragon burns all things.
This is not just a boast.
"Dragon fire bullet!"
The voice of the Dragon man sounded, and an equally red fireball flew out of the sea of fire.
An Yizhi had to stop the red dragon breathing, and instead touched the engraved book of the salamander to eliminate the dragon fire bullet.
When the flame dissipates, the dragons and barbarians can see more injuries caused by flame barbecue, but their spirit is still full. It can be seen that even if they are hit by A-level skills, they still maintain good combat effectiveness.
Are all dragons monsters!
An Yizhi finally realized the mood of those who fought against the brave. The dragon people are really monsters.
"The breath of the red dragon! That's decent!"
The Dragon said excitedly:
"Since you do your best, I will respond to you with all my strength!"
The barbarian had a headache on his face. He was really too lazy to continue playing.
Sleeping trough, didn't you try your best just now? Can't you turn into a second paragraph?
An Yi's casual imagination just hit the facts.
The Dragon man's armpit swelled up and immediately stretched out two hands with dark green scales... Yes, it's exactly the same as an Yizhi's Dragon hand.
Dragon people have also been to the holy land of the void Wanse dragon!
Those two hands also hold two swords respectively. The goods are not only two weapons, but four!
Weapons and equipment can provide a lot of strength bonus. You can bring one more strength. We all know that.
But aside from the need for two extra hands for four weapons, why are there few players with two weapons?
It's simple. Their skills are not good.
Operating one weapon to fight and operating two weapons at the same time are two concepts, not to mention four.
The Dragon man is full of confidence, which shows that he has a lot of experience in using the four weapons at the same time. He is by no means an ordinary player who can't even play double holding.
"As the etiquette of the war, let me introduce it."
Barbarians cover their faces, and dragon companions are serious. They like to introduce their weapons. It's really painful.
He lifted up the one handed sword with shield and coat of arms:
"Dragon sword, askalon. This is my reward for growing up."
Lying in a big slot!
No wonder that thing is always hostile to an Yizhi. It turned out to be the famous Ascaron. In Christian legend, there is a story of St. George slaughtering the dragon, in which St. George uses Ascalon.
It is also a holy sword. Compared with the brave and invincible dirandal, askalon is more targeted, especially for the dragon.
"I robbed this one from the enemy."
He shook the sword with the gold guard:
"It's named til Feng. The magic sword til Feng has the effect of removing magic every time."
This is also a famous sword, not to mention his position in the legend. It must be the effect of tilfeng that just chopped the round light shield like vegetables.
"The magic knife, Murakami, has the effect of sucking blood and bleeding. Finally, it came after a competition with the cultivator. It's called Chunyang."
The dragon people seem to be dissatisfied with the two swords held by the dragon, because they are perfect items, while tyrfont and askalon are epic.
This product wants to gather four epic, which is still early from the target.
However, this does not hinder his mood of wanting to fight a war now.
"Come on, let's continue to fight happily! Ha ha!"
Happy ghost!
The consumption of red dragon's breath is not small. Then when the dragon people show off, an Yizhi recovers a lot of magic with the recovery speed of the dragon's heart. But seven killing stars can't do it. He doesn't have as much magic as an Yizhi. Although he doesn't use much advanced magic, he has less than 60% of the magic left. If he continues to fight, maybe an Yizhi himself can continue the war.
An Yizhi wanted to send a text message to Lin Linglin to ask if they had succeeded. If it was done, he directly went home with an amber escape. It was not good and difficult to fight. The battle was really inexplicable.
As for the seven murderers left behind
ha-ha.
Just as an Yizhi was about to send a text message, all the people present suddenly heard a series of dull explosions, as well as the exclamation of the staff sergeant of the city wall:
"The city! The city has collapsed!"
The rumbling explosion directly overshadowed all the sounds, broken bricks and stones, collapsed buildings and site subsidence. Mixed with screams and screams from players and NPCs.
What the hell is going on?
At this time, a portal was opened behind the dragon and barbarians, from which a morbid pale hand was stretched out and grabbed the dragon's shoulder:
"You're fighting a meaningless battle again."
Accompanied by the sound, there was also a mage player in robes. His dress was very similar to that of an Yizhi before. He held a magic wand, wore a black robe, and stood a crow on his shoulder. The biggest difference was that there was a purple black six pointed star array pattern on his forehead. It felt very bad. It should not be a pure decorative tattoo.
"Alas... The president is coming and can't fight."
The Dragon man lowered his hands and retracted the dragon's hands. He was a little unwilling. The barbarian was relieved. He didn't want to fight at first.
Then the mage looked at an and pointed:
"Brother an, we meet again. Maybe you don't remember me."
Qishaxing was about to remind an Yizhi, but he didn't say anything. He just heard an Yizhi answer:
"I remember, your name is aria."
The visitor is the president of the magic melody guild. He is also a player who used the magic ring to exchange rifles with an Yizhi and pulled him into the gang.
"Do you know?"
"Once had a one-sided relationship."
Aria once made a good impression on an Yizhi. He smiled and said as he remembered:
"Brother an, my promise is always valid. We need mage players like you very much."
"I remember you said it was a pure mage guild, but that was not the case."
"Indeed, what I thought was too naive."
The aria says:
"People always grow up from failure. Brother ANN, you haven't answered my question."
"Not interested."
He didn't force it either, as if he knew that an Yizhi would say so:
"I'll see you later. I think we still have opportunities for cooperation in the future."
Then he greeted the Dragon man and the barbarian. The three entered the portal. At the last moment, he looked behind an Yizhi and the seven murderers.
"President Tianshu, since you don't show up, I won't officially say hello."
After that, he closed the portal and disappeared in place.
They looked back in amazement and just saw the Tianshu star slowly emerging from the air:
"It seems that it's still late for me to bring someone to meet you."
Tianshu star said with regret. After all, he is also a fighter.
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The people hiding in the sewers in the city don't know what happened outside the city. In fact, they don't have time to know because they are busy running for their lives.
When Apple Tea took out the map to find the exit, tianjixing and two other players of star light fought a bloody way and came here to meet.
When he learned that he was fooled by Julian, tianjixing fully showed what the Chinese network language art is. It greatly refreshed everyone's three views.
——The beautiful girl scolds the street very hard
Then?
Then they don't have time to listen to tianjixing scolding, because the 'Street' fell down!
One explosion after another, accompanied by tons of stones and structures originally part of the street falling into the sewer, the people had to carry the Johnston family again and run away under the leadership of apple tea.
"Sister Tianji, it's not because you scolded too hard."
Apple tea muttered as it ran.
"I have a fart relationship with you. Poor bastard, show me the way quickly!"
After all, if they don't run, they will be crushed by the superstructure of the whole city.
Apple tea is out of tune, but at least it's reliable.
Holding the map, he found a way to the outside of the city in the labyrinth of sewer routes. It was not easy, especially when there were monsters blocking the way.
Yes, there are monsters!
A spider the size of a millstone, a mouse the size of a dog.
Most of these things live in sewers. They usually hide. Because the sewer structure collapsed, they all came out and joined the army of fleeing for their lives.
"Thunder palm!"
Slapping the spider in the way, Lin Linglin said:
"I'm afraid this road won't work. We must take the north exit."
There are spiders and mice, indicating that this sewer is connected to the swamp south of NaUA City, and there is the control area of lopven city. Moreover, their carriages for running are not waiting there, and it is impossible to escape the tracking of lopven army on two legs.
"I know!"
Apple tea threw away the map, then pointed to the front and said:
"Further ahead is a main water outlet. We can climb up from there and go around the city wall to the north of the city. Now I'm afraid the whole NaUA city is broken, and the soldiers should have no time to take care of us."
I really don't have time.
From the sky, NaUA city seems to have been pulled out of the soil below. Except for the city wall, all buildings in the whole city collapse from the center. The soldiers on the city wall didn't care about saving people and said they were guarding the city. They were worried that the city wall would collapse and kill themselves, so they opened the city gate one by one and ran out in a hurry.
——Boom, boom, boom!
A loud noise came from behind. It sounded like an air bomb exploded in the city.
People who ran to the area described by Apple Tea saw that the 'ceiling' above their heads began to break under the action of gravity, like a biscuit broken by someone.
Some fragments fall from the front and just form a slope of about 60 ° to the surface.
This saves even climbing. Just step on the slope.
For these players with at least level 30, a mere 60 ° slope is not a big problem. They step on it and quickly climb to the ground.
"Lying trough!"
Apple tea can't help but lie in the trough and make a sound. The people also have a ghost expression.
In their sight, the high tower in the center of NaUA city collapsed with a howl. The temple square was completely gone, leaving only a large cavity. Moreover, the cavity was still spreading around, and more and more buildings fell in.
NaUA, completely destroyed.
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NaUA City, southern suburb.
Julian, who was supposed to meet people in the sewer, stood on a small slope with the barbarian bodyguard Tom. He closed his eyes, listened to the movement in NaUA City, and waved his hands like a grand performance, as if the tragic scene was a wonderful music.
"Boss, is this over? I think we should go."
Hearing the speech, Julian opened his eyes, smiled and patted Tom's arm:
"Oh no, my Dear Tom, it's just the beginning, but you're right. We really should go."
As he spoke, he touched out a golden staff and accidentally dropped a book with "architectural engineering" on the cover.
"Boss, your book."
"It's no use, Tom. I've memorized that thing."
He said, inserting the golden staff on the ground, and then lit up the light of transmission.
In a flash, they disappeared.
The next moment, a portal opens where Julian disappeared, and the aria sticks out its head:
"Gee, you run so fast."
"We seem to have been calculated by an NPC."
The barbarian complained.
"There's no way. Winning or losing is a routine for soldiers."
Aria is very open to this.
The Dragon man said:
"The mascot city master really has this skill? There is an expert behind him."
"No, no, no..."
The aria swings its fingers and closes the portal.
"He is not a mascot. At least from today on, he is no longer."
The portal disappeared as if it had never appeared, and only NaUA city continued to sing sad poems with the sound of collapse