"How much blood is in the obsidian? How long will it take us to consume it?"
Now that they are on the battlefield, these people have started investigations, and it is only now that they have time to get to know one of their own people and the equipment on Fenghuo's body.
After all, before this, they didn't think that Fiberhome was a player, what a powerful opponent it would be, and they didn't bother to understand it in detail.
But now that they realized that Fiberhome was a powerful opponent, they had to do it, although it seemed a bit late.
Now that it’s time for the war to begin, is it not too late to think about understanding?
When it comes to the issue of obsidian's health, the commander no longer wants to talk about it, not because he is tired of the questions raised by these people, but because he feels that this question is too difficult to talk about.
Anyone who hears this number will know that this is a major problem of a century.
But now these big problems of the century can only be solved by these powerful people.
"Several hundred million."
The commander asked himself to say this number in a relaxed tone.
As if to say so, these few hundred million will not seem like a lot.
But even the commander, in this tone, still has no way to change anything.
After hearing this, everyone felt very heavy. When looking at the beacon, they seemed to be looking at a monster.
How can they consume hundreds of millions of blood?
Although they think they are very strong, their output can't be so high, it's impossible to consume all the blood of the beacon in such a short time.
Unless it is to give them enough time.
How long is enough time?
They really can't guess it, but it's absolutely impossible for not two or three hours, and it's all a little less.
"Go on, we must not admit defeat."
Looking at the beacon with a pleasant smile on the opposite side, one of them said so.
In other words, they are also strong. Even these players cannot deny their strength. How could they admit defeat in front of so many people?
Absolutely can't admit defeat, this time should stick to the end, they can defeat the beacon.
Isn’t it two hours?
They can have 24 hours to defend the city, which is enough.
They thought about ease, but they didn't count the damage of the beacon.
They can spend two hours to drain the blood of the beacon, but don't they worry about the beacon counterattack?
The flames are not a piece of wood. They stand still and let them attack.
If the beacon attacked them within these two hours, it would also cause huge damage to them.
But obviously they didn't think of this, perhaps because they felt that the damage of the beacon was too low and it had no effect on them.
What they can think of is that it may take a lot of time to kill him.
Rather than being killed by the beacon.
"Kan Shui Vortex!"
"Three sticks into the holy!"
In the end, these people cheered up. Although it failed once, it is impossible to give up like this.
One by one they used their powerful skills.