"Don't worry. If you can win, Gucheng and I will go and help you pull out one or two nightmare sons. It's just that Gucheng and I haven't established a fortress yet. We'll grab a ready-made one at that time."
"That's great, just... Eh, they're coming under the Dragon Emperor Pavilion."
Everyone turned their heads to the other side of the highland.
Lin Xiao also turned his head and saw a large group of troops composed of different races coming at the foot of the high slope. What attracted his attention most was one of the half dragon people who were somewhat similar to Da Naga, but slightly smaller in size and with red scales.
He remembered that Wu Zhonglin's core family seemed to be Dragon Descendants. He looked around among the half dragon people and soon saw a... Tall half dragon man sitting on the back of a giant lizard, whether it was
"No, he is not Wu Zhonglin!"
This half dragon man is not a player, but a powerful leader half dragon man.
He glanced around the crowd and didn't find anyone who might be him.
Turning to look at the others, he greeted them with a smile. He asked Gucheng:
"Which is Wu Zhonglin?"
Gucheng gave him an unexpected look and said:
"Brother, you can call him by his real name. He hasn't arrived yet, but his men have arrived. The real body should be nearby."
Lin Xiao said with a smile:
"The name is called, everyone is......"
Lin Xiao's reputation quickly decreased. He quickly turned to look at the distant sky. A dark shadow was rapidly approaching here. As he looked up and his eyes changed, the dark shadow also flew to his eyes and showed his true face. Lin Xiao rarely showed a trace of surprise and couldn't help but spit out:
"Lying down, so holding it?"
Accompanied by a deafening dragon chant, a red dragon with wings spread for more than 50 meters wrapped in moxibustion heat came and fell heavily not far from them.
Then, in everyone's shocked eyes, it quickly shrinks into a tall figure with fine scales on his face and a pair of flaming dragon horns on his head.
"NIMA, you're so forced!"
Lin Xiao regretted that he didn't choose Shura Naga as his race. Although the star spirit is beautiful, it still can't compare with Da Naga and the dragon in terms of prestige.
Sure enough, Wu Zhonglin's secret treasure is related to the dragon family. It can be inferred that his core family should be the giant dragon family. Only if there is this race in the divine domain can he choose this race as the body of the world.
Wu Zhonglin turned into a human, and most players welcomed him one after another.
Their expression was sincere, their attitude was real, and their eyes were warm. Lin Xiao stood behind with his chin pinched. He didn't know what he was thinking.
Just like Lin Xiao, a small number of people who didn't meet him were full of envy. Gu Cheng saw that Lin Xiao didn't move and said with a smile:
"Envy?"
He nodded honestly:
"A little."
Another player nearby laughed:
"Hypocritical what, envy envy, no one jokes, we all envy, but envy can't come, people are so cow."
"Ha ha, so is that."
Gucheng said:
"It's good for us that he is powerful. At least there are experts to deal with the strong ones of the son of nightmare, and we don't have much competition. At most, he can monopolize a broken floating land, and monopolizing a large number of broken floating land in this area will not affect us, but... Eh, he's coming."
Gucheng immediately pinched his collar, adjusted his clothes, and whispered to remind Lin Xiao and others:
"The Dragon Emperor pavilion has come down. He's very nice. He'll become a Taoist overnight. You take the initiative to say hello and ask. You look familiar. When you're familiar later..."
"Under the Dragon Emperor's Pavilion!"
Lin Xiao blinked and took the initiative to say hello to the figure coming.
Gu Cheng also said hello and gave him a big finger in the dark:
"It's very fast. Let me tell you, Dragon..."
Wu Zhonglin went straight to Lin Xiao, shook hands with him and said with a smile:
"I didn't expect to meet you here. What a coincidence."
"Unfortunately, I've been here for almost a year. I didn't expect you to be here."
"It's easy for you to come. Have you seen the son of nightmare? There is also a super elite who is not inferior to me. Wait, we'll kill him together to suppress the arrogance of the son of nightmare."
Lin Xiao waved his hand and said:
"You think highly of me. I didn't bring the main force this time. My strength is average. Moreover, my coming body didn't choose my core family, and now my combat power is far less than you."
Wu Zhonglin looked like you were joking, pointed to some of the subordinates on the highland and asked:
"Is that your subordinate?"
He nodded.
Wu Zhonglin looked contemptuous:
"One Lord template plus seven leader templates, you tell me your strength is average?"
"Cough, OK."
"You're pretending to force, aren't you? Now you have more lords and leaders than me."
"Then why don't you say you have five or six hundred strengthened elite half dragon people?"
"There's nothing to say about this. I'd like to change it with you."
"Are you sure?"
Lin Xiao looked suspicious and stared at the dog.
Several people watched him chat with Wu Zhonglin. They heard every word of the chat, but they didn't understand it when combined. The whole brain didn't react for a moment.
After a while, Gu Cheng asked at a certain point of their topic:
"Do you... Know each other?"
Lin Xiao and Wu Zhonglin nodded at the same time.
He took the opportunity to ask Lin Xiao:
"Brother, you are so familiar with the Dragon Emperor. Are you also the elite of the war throne?"
He waved his hand and said:
"No, I'm not on the throne of war."
"That?"
"He comes from Huiyao!"
Wu Zhonglin looked back and said to everyone around him:
"You should have heard of his name. His name is Lin Xiao! Huiyao Lin Xiao! That person singled out all the senior students of Huiyao junior and senior to kill more than a dozen true God level children of emptiness!"
.......
Lin Xiao reached out his hand to touch his forehead and said nothing.
Of course, there is no need to explain, which is obviously ridicule.
However, the players around were shocked. Gucheng and others stared at him and marveled:
"Brother, are you the Lin Xiao?"
"If false, change!"
"I... go!"
Then came ecstasy:
"I've already added your friend, boss, please hold your thigh!"
"Help each other, everyone help each other!"
Lin Xiao waved his hand.
It was sooner or later that he was recognized, and he didn't want to hide it all the time.
Next, the command of the team was naturally handed over to him and Wu Zhonglin. No one had any opinion. He also took it upon himself to discuss later tactics with Wu Zhonglin.
Of course, before that, they have to pay the bottom to find out their own strength.
Compared with his top-level elite route, Wu Zhonglin has a pile of boss level subordinates above leaders. Wu Zhonglin has a total of five leaders and one Lord. The rest are all half dragon people who strengthen the elite template. Now there are about 600 people alone.
Although the enhanced elite is much worse than the leader, it can't stand too much. The half dragon people with more than 600 enhanced elite templates are really too strong.
In addition, Wu Zhonglin's body is a giant dragon. The upper limit of the conventional level is level 70 like humans, but the bonus given by the giant dragon template is too high. Now his level is level 76, but he has more than 3 million HP. He is a real dragon boss.
According to Wu Zhonglin, even if there is a dragon template before lv75, it is only a reduced version of the dragon with only more than 100000 HP.
However, when the level exceeds level 75, the power of the dragon's blood is completely stimulated, resulting in transformation. The template is directly transformed into the Dragon template, so that it has the blood volume and body size now comparable to the real dragon boss.
In theory, all races have this transformation, but the worse the racial blood, the higher the demand for level. For example, Lin Xiao's Xingling blood is a sub legendary race, which is one order worse than the legendary race of dragon or Shura Naga. Then he must raise the level to level 80 to completely transform into a Xingling, and then he will fully realize the Xingling talent.
It can be inferred that if other middle and high-level races want to degenerate, they must at least level 80 or above.
According to the experience span of level promotion, the races below the Asian legend basically don't have to think about blood transformation.
Of course, lower races don't need to consider this. The transformation of weak races is still weak. It's better to find ways to improve the template from other aspects.
The tactics are very simple, with them as the main force and flat pile in front.
Although Wu Zhonglin's half dragon people are soldiers with thick skin and flesh, the dragon vein gives some simple spell casting abilities, including the dog headed dragon vein warlock's signboard inflammation explosion. This spell belongs to a medium-range explosive spell and can be used several times a day.
The leader in Lin Xiao's hands has legendary biological blood, which is much stronger than the normal leader template of the same level. He can snipe and kill the powerful leader and even the Lord opposite.
Although the son of nightmare also has two subordinates of the Lord template, they are confident enough to defeat them head-on.
After some communication and preparation, a total of about 22000 troops came down from the highland and formed an array to advance to the position of the son of nightmare. The gate of the ancient arena not far away was opened, and more than a dozen players in bigthas and the fortress also gathered to join them.
At this time, there is no need to defend the city. If you lose, you can't defend it. If you win, you don't have to defend it.
The soldiers in the front row of both sides raised their shields and quickly approached. The first wave of snowstorm and fire rain fell at the same time. The front rows of both sides slowed down at the same time. They fell one after another before the formal battle.
At any time, the fastest death is cannon fodder.
Group after group of cannon fodder fell in the middle of the battlefield. Group after group of cannon fodder obeyed the order and continued to die.
Fortunately, these NPCs are alchemists, not real living people. Otherwise, it's a little psychological conflict to issue this order.
About 30000 on one side and about 35000 on the other, half of which are cannon fodder.
The cruel cannon fodder consumption lasted about half an hour, and the total casualties exceeded 10000. Only then did the two sides begin to send elites, which means that the war officially began.
Wu Zhonglin turned into a dragon again and rose into the sky. With a shocking dragon chant, a hot dragon breath fell from the sky and sprayed into the nightmare army array.
A huge figure also appeared in the military array of the son of nightmare. It was a huge humanoid son of nightmare with a height of 30 meters. There were no legs in the lower body, but several thick tentacles supported the body, and a layer of flesh membrane was connected between the tentacles like a long skirt.
The upper body is like a soldier in armor. There are many small tentacles beside the two huge main tentacles. Behind and behind the head, one tentacle swings back and forth.