Chapter 1247

This guy, it's kind of interesting.

This insight alone is extraordinary, to say nothing else.

It's just that people are too honest

This kind of sincerity is the first iron in the eyes of ordinary people, but it is an advantage in Fang fan's eyes.

……

Fang fan's attention was again focused on the battle. There were still some challenges to be met with 30 men against 2000 people.

And not every one of these 30 people can fight.

For example, the eight practitioners in the soul chasing Pavilion, the purple Ling palace and the magic heaven pavilion are all in the Ten Star King state, and the weak true king state is between the absolute top true king state and the weak real king state. They can play a limited role in such a battlefield!

Fang fan can rely on the blood Shura legion, the Yellow turban peace warlock army, hero Galen and Vega, as well as the little golden dragon and the law pistol in his own hands!

"Luo Li, lead the blood Shura army to block the enemy's attack in front

"Galen, focus on attacking the traitors with high crime value in the enemy!"

"Little golden dragon, walk and kill!"

"Guan Hai! Let the Yellow turban peace warlock cast the group attack skills curse and corrosion! Reduce the opponent's status to the minimum! "

"In addition, use the [sacrifice call] exclusive skill to make the dead in this land tremble with it!"

Fang fan sends out a voice of indifference. Though their number is small, it does not mean that their combat power is weak!

And the small number of people can also be compensated by other ways!

For example, the "sacrifice call" skill of the Yellow turban Taiping warlock army!

"Yes, Lord!"

Wearing a sorcerer's robe, Guan Hai began to recite incantations quietly behind him

Warlock, this is a mysterious and powerful profession!

Once their uncanny combat power is aroused, the enemy will have a mysterious feeling!

Still remember when it was still weak, the Yellow scarves sorcerers at that time often called tens of thousands of skeleton soldiers to join the battlefield!

At that time, I felt really happy!

"Curse!"

Guan Hai and a group of yellow turban Taiping warlocks uttered a chant. Immediately, these zixiaomen practitioners began to slow down one by one, their eyelids gradually subsided, facial wrinkles began to increase, and some even directly twitched to the end

Looking at the casting effect of the Yellow turban Taiping warlock's army, Fang fan smiles a little, and then looks at the introduction of the curse skill.

"Curse: curse the enemy in front of you, make them tired, old and twitch."

This is a group skill, not just for individuals, but a large area of attack, which is the charm of group attack skills.

When we really want to fight, this is a massacre, a massacre for no reason!

In the process of the massacre, whoever dares to stop will die!

"This What the hell

"Damn it! What's the matter with you? Why not? Keep going! I'll kill anyone who dares to be lazy

Zhu Hui, the young master of Zixiao gate, was angry. He saw that the supreme wealth was about to fall into his own hands. But at this time, a single moth appeared? How about a chicken feather? Is the state of mind collapsing directly?

"Little master, I'm so tired! We are so tired

"Little master, I can't stop twitching, I can't..."

"Little master, my hair suddenly turned white..."

The morale of the army has slackened.

In fact, only a few hundred practitioners of the two thousand Zixiao gate have been recruited, but most of them have a sense of fear in their hearts.