A silent explosion, overflowing with waves, gentle, but terrifyingly powerful. The fifth-level monster's body is as hard as iron, and it is difficult to be hurt by swords. But now, flesh and blood are flying everywhere, and a gap bigger than its face appears in its vital parts. When the severe pain spread throughout the body of the fifth-level monster, a second arrow emerged from the void, shooting through the gap at twice the speed of the first arrow, and disappeared in a flash, indescribably fast.
A silent explosion erupted from the body, and the fluctuations passed through the layers of flesh. It was already extremely weak, but the aura that destroyed everything shocked the entire battlefield.
More than a dozen level five monsters suddenly stopped, as if they had pressed the pause button. The aura on their bodies suddenly surged, and then shrank back. Like the ebbing tide, it dissipated in an instant. After a moment of stiffness, a dozen level five monsters fell heavily to the ground, and the whole body was shaken. The battlefield was so smashed that it almost boiled over. More than a dozen large craters appeared, and the battlefield became bumpy.
A dozen level five monsters were killed in an instant. All the players opened their mouths wide and their eyes almost bulged out. It wasn't until the bodies of the level five monsters fell to the ground that they let out loud cheers.
"Holy shit!"
"Awesome, so awesome!"
"It's amazing, this is a level five monster!"
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The morale of the players in "Dragon City" has been greatly boosted. At this moment, whether they are experts or novices, they are full of confidence in defeating the wave of Warcraft. The fifth-level Warcraft are all chickens and dogs. In front of Liu Wei'an, what level 1 World of Warcraft, Level 2 World of Warcraft, Level 3 World of Warcraft and Level 4 World of Warcraft are just a dish. If there are such masters and they still can't win, they can buy a piece of tofu and kill them all.
"I knew that as long as Liu Wei'an came out, nothing would happen to anyone else." A master who was seriously injured but unwilling to retreat laughed. This laugh involved the wound, and a stream of blood came out of his mouth. He was so frightened that he quickly stopped.
"How could he break through so quickly? Or is he no longer a human?" A gunman in his thirties was a veteran player of "Dragon City". Liu Wei'an had seen that guy on his first day in "Dragon City". At that time, Liu Wei'an was very powerful, but not to the level of defeating level five monsters, but now, he can no longer see through Liu Wei'an's realm, as if it were a dark starry sky.
"It's also in seclusion, why can't I break through!" Li Yinyang's eldest brother looked at Liu Wei'an's back and was very frustrated. His talent is astonishing, and his understanding surpasses his peers. Every time he retreats, his strength increases a lot. Not only are his peers unable to see his shadow, but even his seniors are very afraid of him. However, his progress is only an increase in quantity, and Liu Wei'an is different. , he saw clearly that Liu Wei'an was a qualitative improvement, which was not the same as before.
"Grandpa, is this a chain of arrows? It's so powerful!" The boy was still in the corner, his little face was filled with wonder and a hint of envy.
The speed of the fifth-level monster is so fast. An ordinary archer may be able to hit the target, but it is absolutely impossible to hit more than a dozen targets at the same time.
Liu Wei'an scored 100% of the time. This is no longer something that can be achieved with hard work. This is a talent that ordinary people look behind.
"It's not the serial arrows that are so powerful!" The old man opened his eyes, glanced at them, and then closed them again. He didn't look at Liu Wei'an. He glanced at the corpse of the fifth-level monster and muttered: "Waste. The heart and liver of the Earth Bear are good ingredients.”
"Grandpa, why do you say that? Aren't serial arrows powerful? Why are they so powerful?" the boy asked.
"Don't bother me, I can still sleep for half an hour!" The old man closed his eyes and held on tight
rest.
"Grandpa -" The boy looked at the snoring and was speechless. There was no one else with such a strange grandpa in the stall.
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"Can you still hold on?" More than a dozen level five monsters died, and the players' morale was greatly boosted. The monsters' side was somewhat affected. The offensive slowed down, and Liu Wei'an retreated to the area of the Ping An Army.
Although the formation was broken up, it was still maintained in one area. It could be regarded as disconnected. Unlike other players in "Dragon City", they were scattered everywhere and couldn't be connected at all.
"No problem!" Nie Pohu suggested with a much more mature look on his face.
"Divide these arrows, everyone should be able to relax." Liu Wei'an took out the talisman arrows he had drawn over the past few days and nights. For the same talisman arrows, the power of these talisman arrows was doubled.
Before Nie Pohu could say anything, Liu Wei'an had disappeared and reappeared, already deep in the battlefield. A series of silver arrows shot out, which were terrifyingly long. In mid-air, the long silver light broke and turned into one arrow. A short arrow was shot at the monster, the sound of a sharp weapon entering flesh was heard, and a piece of monster fell down.
Liu Wei'an appeared next to the dead fifth-level monster and removed the power seeds and flesh sacs. Although on this battlefield, the "Ping An Army" had the advantage and the "Suzaku Formation" was intimidating, no one dared to mess around, but still Some daring people cannot be ruled out. The power seeds and flesh sacs of level five monsters are very precious. It would be a pity if a few of them were dug up.
Liu Wei'an took one step at a time, and no one could clearly see his archery technique. They could only hear the sound of the bowstring vibrating, and streams of light piercing the void.
It seemed that in his eyes, the Warcraft was no longer a terrifying monster, but a target. Wherever he passed, within a radius of 100 meters, there were corpses.
The range of the platinum bow is several hundred meters. However, there are too many monsters, and Liu Wei'an can only cover a distance of 100 meters. First-level and second-level monsters can use homing arrows. The arrows made of threaded steel and the power of the platinum bow are enough to penetrate the body of the monster.
The third-level monsters need to use the corpse-dissolving talisman arrows, and the fourth-level monsters need to use talisman arrows and chain arrows. The front arrow is the corpse-dissolving talisman arrow, which can break the defense of the fourth-level monsters, and the back arrow is an ordinary arrow, which can hit directly. Warcraft's vital points can be killed with one blow. Even if there is an accident occasionally, Warcraft will basically be seriously injured, and the zombies will lose their ability to attack.
After the "Peace Army" changed its arrows, its attack power increased dramatically. It only needed one-third of the previous strength to deal with the same monsters. A large number of monsters fell, and the "Peace Army" gathered its forces again, reorganized its formation, and Some of the more seriously injured soldiers were sent back to "Longque City" for recuperation.
When the situation is critical, they must stick to their posts until death, but there is no need now. Liu Wei'an alone blocked the pressure of a quarter of the monsters.
The "Ping An Army" came to life, and Liu Wei'an also adjusted his strategy, focusing on shooting those level three and level four monsters. The first and second level monsters were just incidental.
"Liu Wei'an, my name is Xiang Jichu, can I follow you?" Xiang Jichu shouted in a loud voice.
"As long as you can keep up." Liu Wei'an glanced at him. Xiang Jichu's eyes were burning with fighting spirit. His aura had a wild and bloody aura similar to that of Warcraft. His eyes were pure and he was not an evil person.
"I will definitely be able to keep up!" Xiang Jichu didn't know what technique he was practicing. He was injured by the earth bear before.
After adjusting his breath for a while, his breath returned to normal. He ran over to pick up the lost mace and ran towards Liu Wei'an. Along the way, some ignorant monsters attacked him, and he was easily killed by him.
The distance between the two is less than 1,000 meters. According to Xiang Jichu's estimation, as long as there are no more level five monsters, he can catch up with Liu Wei'an in at most two minutes. However, three minutes passed, five minutes passed, eight minutes passed... He The distance from Liu Wei'an is still about 1,000 meters and has not decreased.
Liu Wei'an was not hiding from him. Liu Wei'an had been killing monsters. He had never heard of that big and exaggerated bow. The corpses everywhere proved that Liu Wei'an was not working as a foreigner. Fifteen minutes later, Xiang Jichu stopped in shock. At this moment, he felt the despairing gap between him and the top masters.
"I will definitely catch up with you!" Xiang Jichu did not give up, the fighting spirit in his eyes became stronger and stronger. There was never a word "give up" in his life.
Xiang Jichu was not as reckless as before. He walked very slowly, step by step, and violently smashed and killed all the monsters that blocked his way. It was strange that before he ran at full speed, the distance did not decrease at all, but now he slowed down. Instead, it got closer and closer. No one pays attention to Xiang Jichu's behavior. On the battlefield, no one dares to be distracted. Warcraft are not gentlemen and will not care whether you turn or not. As long as there is a slight chance, they will strike a fatal blow without mercy.
There are more and more corpses on the ground. For the first time, players feel that the number of Warcraft is decreasing. The logistics force of "Ping An Army" has doubled its manpower. The speed of picking up corpses is still not as fast as Liu Wei'an's shooting speed. . The reason why they couldn't win when collecting corpses before was because there were too many monsters and they were too dangerous, so they had to look for opportunities.
Now that the risk has been greatly reduced, if you still can't win, it means there are too many.
"Senior!" At the front line where the Warcraft was charging, and also on the front line of the battlefield, Liu Wei'an saw a middle-aged man who looked 40-50 years old, but his actual age must be far beyond this number.
This man was dressed in a long gray robe, exuding the aura of Chuchen, and had a nine-section whip that was astonishing. Around him, there were densely packed corpses of monsters. The most eye-catching ones were two level five monsters. One was the human-faced spider that Liu Wei'an had killed the most, and the other was the flaming lion.
It was this person who was blocking the front line and barely holding on to the battlefield behind. If it weren't for this person's existence, the gate of "Dragon Bird City" might have been opened.
This person is very reserved and has almost no aura coming out, but Liu Wei'an can feel that this person's strength is not inferior to that of Shi Zhongxian.
"Our debt will be settled later. Kill the monsters first." The middle-aged man glanced at Liu Wei'an calmly, his tone was very calm, and he could not hear emotions such as joy, anger, sorrow, and joy.
"Junior, I would like to thank you, senior!" Liu Wei'an raised his eyebrows. He was very sure that it was the first time he met the other party. The grudges came from nowhere, but he was not afraid of the other party trying to settle accounts. He thanked the other party because he understood the general situation, understood the righteousness, did not distinguish between right and wrong, would fight if someone came up, and did not care about the tide of Warcraft. He did not like such a person.
Although the middle-aged man said he wanted to settle a score with him, it was difficult for him to be hostile.
At this moment, Liu Wei'an and the middle-aged man suddenly raised their heads and looked in the direction of the forest. A monstrous aura roared in, like a level 12 storm, covering the sky and the sun. Seven or eight kilometers apart, this aura was still there. The entire battlefield was darkened, and the noise suddenly dropped by several dimensions. More than a dozen figures shot out from the forest, panicking.
