The vast ancient battlefield is boundless. An abyss splits the battlefield into two parts, one is the Terran camp, the other is the protoss camp. The abyss does not see the bottom, only the whistling wind, it is cold.
On one side of the Terran camp, a group of players lie in ambush in the crevices of bones, behind the rocks or in the grass. Some are bored biting the grass roots, some are in a daze at the sky, and some are closing their eyes and shaking their heads, probably singing in their hearts. The images of these people are different. What they have in common is that they exude a strong atmosphere, and their equipment hides its light. However, the deep and simple features of advanced equipment can be recognized at a glance, and they are all dark gold.
"Here it is A figure shot from the distance, like a phantom without weight. He stepped on the withered bones all over the place without making a sound. The players who ambush around are not surprised by this. If tadpoles don't have the ability to find a home, they are embarrassed to stay in this team.
"Are you sure?" Hamlet, dressed in a red magic robe, is not so much an ambush as a big square sitting in the eye socket of a skull. Standing in the back, you can't see anything, but as long as you come to the front, you can see clearly.
Other people don't care about it. When they are together, it doesn't matter who they want to deal with. It doesn't matter whether they ambush or not. They can succeed anyway. Sitting in a secret place is just a long-term habit.
"Needless to say, who else could have such a big snail but a mountain moving beast? There should have been no second mountain moving beast in ancient battlefields, right Tadpoles look for home and roll their eyes.
"After all these years, it's hard to say." Hamlet said.
He knows he's at home.
"How far is it?" The non African black people vomited the grass roots in their mouth. The ancient battlefield was stained with blood, and even the grass roots were very bad. The grass roots in other places have a sweet taste. The grass roots here are bitter and astringent.
"Five or six minutes." Tadpoles find their way home.
"What's your strength?" Non African black asked again.
"Unfathomable!" Tadpole find home convergence joke, show dignified color.
"Is that exaggeration? No matter how powerful it is, it's our dish. " Hamlet said scornfully.
"You'll know when you see it." Tadpoles Looking for home do not want to argue with him, asked non African black, "where's the boss?"
"The boss left! It's up to us to move the mountain beast. " The somber opens his mouth.
"Left?" Tadpole is very surprised to find his home. It's one of the key projects of the dark Dynasty to prepare for the ancient battlefield for such a long time. At this critical moment, the eldest one left. It's very unusual.
"There's something wrong with the sea. The boss needs to deal with it." The somber explained.
Tadpoles find their homes. If the ancient battlefield was the most important project of the dark Dynasty before the system was updated, then after the emergence of the sea area, the sea area replaced the ancient battlefield, and the ancient battlefield fell to the second place.
"Coming!" Like a piece of wood, the egg tarts hanging on the ribs do not add eggs. The body of the rib should be a heavenly horse, with a volume of more than 300 meters. Although it fell to the ground, the rib bulge is also 20 or 30 meters high. The egg tart is hanging on it without eggs, so I was the first to see it.
They turned around and saw a small hillside rising from the horizontal line and moving in this direction with amazing speed. It's not that many people have never seen a monster, but such a huge monster still makes everyone take a breath.
"This speed, galloping horse also can't compare?" Hamlet understood the profound meaning of tadpole seeking home. There are many monsters running fast, but it's terrible that such a big body can run so fast.
"Prepare to fight!" The hand of God opened his eyes, and his eyes were shining.
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"Brother in law, where is big snail going to take us?" Wu bao'er was very excited at the beginning. For the first time, she sat in such a big snail and was curious about everything. But after a long time, she lost interest. When a player finds the big snail and attacks, she starts to be afraid.
Big snail did not take the initiative to attack, relying on reflection damage to attack the player seckill. At the beginning, it was just a couple of players attacking, but the movement of the big snail was too big. Soon a thousand mercenary regiment found the big snail. The mercenary regiment was very excited, and the mood was similar to Wu bao'er's at the beginning, but it didn't last long. After the attack, the excitement turned into regret.
The big snail automatically lights up, and Guanghua sweeps the earth. Hundreds of players are killed in seconds. The big snail is just a round of attack, and the thousand mercenary regiment is disabled. The three or two surviving kittens are not strong, but simply lucky. Guanghua doesn't sweep them.
The big snail didn't care about the little ants. He attacked them casually and left. What makes Wu bao'er most influential is the battle with the team led by 18 King Kong. Eighteen King Kong is the high-level of Zhima Kaimen group. After the destruction of Zhima City, although the city was not built again, Zhima group is a big strength that can not be ignored in the game.
Sesame group in the establishment of the city, is the number of lines, after the destruction of the city, streamlining personnel, is the quality line. There are not many people led by 18 King Kong, and he himself is only 12, but everyone is a first-class master. Everyone has mastered at least one "pseudo forbidden curse" level skill. 12 masters sacrificed 15 "pseudo forbidden spells" and one "forbidden curse". They didn't kill the big snail, but they were killed by the big snail. Only 18 King Kong and one assassin escaped.Then Wu bao'er clearly realized the strength of the big snail.
When big snail was fighting with the 18 King Kong team, Oriental herring didn't want to leave, but didn't dare. Big snails are big, and their reactions are not slow at all. On the contrary, they are sensitive. If there is a feeling that Guanghua will jump down to meet him rashly.
The Guanghua power of big snail surpasses the "false forbidden curse". If he gets close to the "forbidden curse", he will die. He and Wu bao'er can only nest in the top of the broken bones, careful not to be found by the big snail, as for the player hair not found, but not important. Similarly, the player's attack is not important. Players simply can't attack the body of the big snail. The powerful defense of the big snail can easily counteract the "false forbidden curse".
"Brother-in-law, there's another man who doesn't know his face!" Wu bao'er knew that he couldn't do it. With a mind of "come and go", he began to evaluate the strength of the players who attacked the big snail. Except that the team led by 18 King Kong caused slight damage to the big snail, the rest of the players came to give their heads away.
"Well?" Oriental herring in thinking about the way to leave, smell speech looked up, Leng for a while, then showed a bit dignified, "they are not people who don't know each other, big snail estimated to eat some loss."
"Who are they?" Wu bao'er is very surprised. In her heart, the big snail is already the most powerful monster. The players who appear in front of her can make it suffer losses. Is there such a powerful player?
Hundreds of meters of Titan leopard with amazing speed, after all, the speed is too fast, leaving a series of virtual shadows on the earth. Although the volume is not as big as the snail, but with unparalleled speed, give a very strong shock.
"This man doesn't want to --" Wu bao'er opened his mouth wide, his eyes full of shock.
After all, the sad nine eggs of Titan leopard raised the gun in their hand when they were 100 meters away. With one shot, a dazzling golden light suddenly shone on the world, covering the black Titan leopard behind. When the light was dazzling to the extreme, they just hit the big snail.
Boom -
the light burst, Wu bao'er screamed, and closed like an electric shock, which was extremely painful. There was a terrible thud and rumble in my ears, and a strong wind, with a faint scream.
When she opened her eyes, nine eggs had disappeared, and so did the Taita magic leopard. Seven or eight players attacked around the big snail crazily. Every attack was terrible, and the mountain fell apart.
It's the first time that she has seen players show their big moves so easily and casually. I've seen many players attack big snail before. This level of attack is used as a trump card.
"The sea of fire
"Chasing the stars and the moon!"
"Hand of darkness!"
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Big snail's speed slowed down for the first time, and his body kept blooming with unearthed yellow brilliance, but the brilliance of Bailing seemed to be not enough in front of these players. The agility of these players is too high and unpredictable. Often in Guanghua shot before has avoided, although the yellow light is powerful, but can't hit the target is useless.
Bang!
The hundred Zhang long knife cut the big snail's sadness hard. The mud splashed and the broken bones were flying. The mud coagulated on the big snail's back. I don't know how many years of soil scattered, revealing the gray black shell. There is a white mark of tens of meters on the shell.
The knife of the hand of God didn't hurt the big snail, but it angered him and spewed out a mountain, killing Hamlet.
In a flash of cold light, the dagger from the void stabbed the big snail's eyeball. For a moment, Wu bao'er couldn't judge how many times he stabbed. It was too fast.
The fire burst out, and a series of numbers floated above the big snail's head.
-10-20-40-80-160-320-640-1280-2560-5120-10240. Lao Yin catches the chicken's vague figure and disappears quickly. Almost at the same time, a storm sweeps the place where he appears, but hits a blank. Lao Yin catches the chicken and leaves ahead of time.
Wu bao'er suddenly felt her feet shaking. She didn't know what happened. The next second, a lot of spikes came out of the earth, and each one was 100 meters long. For a while, within a few kilometers, the spikes were like a forest, which was very frightening.
Unfortunately, the archer, a non African black, was strung on a ground spike. The red numbers floating on his head showed that he was dead. Although others avoided the ground stab, they were stuck in the crevice. Although they didn't die, they were very embarrassed. What's terrible is that the big snail sent out a second attack, hundreds of earthy yellow rays shooting in all directions.
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