"Protect the back row!"
The West Asian players were in a mess, and they were thrown into disarray by Shen Zhao Shao and his group in a hurry.
The battle formation they temporarily pulled out was very simple. In the front row were tanks holding shields to resist damage, in the middle were the main spellcasters responsible for remote output, and in the back row were a series of players specializing in healing. All players were arranged in a modular formation.
This formation can be described in one word.
simple.
Just like the layout of a fusillade formation, the person casting spells in the middle has to deal with spell consumption, release distance, etc. that they are not familiar with. The overall efficiency is extremely low.
What's even more critical is that the spells distributed from the church are allocated according to templates.
"Nice me!"
"Brother, I want to do damage too!"
Such wails came one after another. In contrast, the Simeng side, which had already gone through sect training and even actual combat, had full combat experience in crushing the opponent.
The PVP battle in Queyin is based on the cooperation of the team, and there are few dedicated healers.
On the contrary, every player has learned the corresponding damage-bearing, burst, damage reduction, and recovery skills.
The same player, the wet nurse player in West Asia who has all the skills of recovery, big recovery, and holy prayer, can only be chased and beaten against the Simeng people who are chasing them.
"Hahahaha, you still want to run?"
The two sharp knives in his hands that had been dusted for a long time were already dancing like wind, and he slipped into the phalanx of West Asia's nannies like a wolf entering a herd of sheep.
"Be careful in the back!"
Tang Xiaobei on the side reminded them, and when he looked back, he saw that the output phalanx of West Asian players had launched a counterattack, and someone could be seen coming towards them waving weapons with church runes flashing in their hands.
An extremely long knight's gun had been thrust towards the player who had been in the dust for a long time, with a wild and cruel smile on his lips.
This kind of assassin, according to the skills given by the church, would naturally not be able to save his life or block this move.
However, the next second, Chenfengyun gave him a huge surprise.
"Rouge!"
The moment the skill came on, a purple cloud rose up around Chenfenjiujiu. The knight's spear with its pale light stabbed violently, but Chenfenjiujiu held it with two daggers and took the blow forcefully. !
"Impossible! Why is there damage reduction..."
The West Asian player who stabbed the gun was still hesitating. Tang Xiaobei beside him had already leaned forward and raised his hammer.
The distance is too close, I'm afraid this shot can only be eaten, but this white-haired woman seems to be a tank, how high the damage can be——
"King Kong holds the door, let's go!"
There was a loud bang, and he let out a muffled groan, but it had already dissipated before he even hit the ground.
This is the difference - this is the difference between a temporary worker trained as a phalanx and a real "individual" trained by grabbing points and entering a sect.
It is absolutely impossible for any sect to only teach some methods of getting beaten.
It is impossible for any school to only make sharp knives without delving into life-saving techniques.
Since the sect's contributions and battlefield achievements were hard-won, Simeng's players naturally considered it over and over again and practiced diligently countless times.
This is the difference on the battlefield!
"Hey!"
There was a sound of cloth being torn, and in mid-air on the battlefield, the battle between the adjutant of the Diligent Knights and Gongsun Xue was evenly matched.
Gongsun Xue had no weapons, and with a frosty complexion, she only used her flexible body skills and her ten fingers as claws to fight the adjutant fiercely.
The silver sword in the adjutant's hand had already cut many blood marks on Gongsun Xue's body, but the dark green blood splashed out and fell to the ground. It was another large AOE that could not distinguish between ourselves and the enemy.
Moreover, Gongsun Xue himself didn't seem to be affected by these wounds, and his hands were still stabbing like hooks threatening his life.
And these claws must not be underestimated - the armor in front of the adjutant's right arm has been broken, and the sleeves were torn off with one claw.
On the skin exposed to the air, the purple wounds continued to exude a frightening green mist, which was obviously toxic.
After hitting the target with one blow, Gongsun Xue quickly stepped forward and grabbed the adjutant's helmet with both claws.
"O God, protect your believers!"
The adjutant shouted loudly, and the silver sword in his hand made a half-circle of sword flowers. Instead of retreating, he advanced and stabbed Gongsun Xue fiercely.
"Between divine punishment!"
"sulfuric acid--!"
There was an explosion of gold and stone sounds, but Gongsun Xue was knocked away by a figure in mid-air, and he fell from the air into the group of West Asian players.
A huge light prison made of the God Lord's runes lit up almost simultaneously in mid-air, locking the adjutant Bowen and another figure inside.
The green mist surrounding Gongsun Xue immediately began to cause damage. However, at this moment, the West Asian players around her were all damage output squares, with no damage reduction and no means of recovery.
"Holy shit, run!"
Their health bars dropped at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the sounds of crying for their fathers and mothers even overwhelmed the wails.
Where can I find such a copy?
According to the rules, isn't it that you should take the damage by taking the damage, deal the damage to disrupt the opponent's minions, and then rely on the recovery from the rear to steadily advance?
How could there be such a group of assassins slashing and treating first, and then this female boss who keeps releasing poisons would be thrown directly into the damage output square to kill people instantly?
With a pop, Fenfenjiu pulled out his two swords from the back of a West Asian player who was trying to escape, and said coldly:
"This is not that kind of game, and you are not fighting monsters controlled by mentally retarded codes."
"I don't know this, just wait until the country is destroyed."
Among the chaotic crowd, Gongsun Xue stood up from the ground.
She didn't glance at the chaotic phalanx of West Asian players around her. She only raised her eyes and looked at the instigator who had just pushed her away.
He had just charged with a gun, hit the adjutant and knocked away Han Dongwen who had avoided the blow.
"this is mine."
She looked at the light prison in mid-air and spoke without emotion.
Han Dongwen gasped, and the floor he stepped on was emitting the light of runes, like a floor made of light.
I don’t know what effect this so-called divine punishment has.
Even so, Han Dongwen still had a smile on his lips.
From the initial attack on West Asian NPCs to the attempt to kill West Asian players in the chaotic battle formation, Han Dongwen has already discovered a fact.
The current Unit 1 is much stronger than the original in terms of attributes and skill sets.
Before the explosion, the strength of Unit 01 was roughly at the level of current mainstream players. If Guo Jieke used it himself, it should be able to withstand two or three ordinary officers and soldiers.
But now, if nothing else, he was sure that the damage multiplier of the prayer thrust he had tried before could clear a row of training soldiers.
Although it is not too sure to capture this adjutant, it can still be done if he blocks it for a while.
As for the purpose of stopping the adjutant for Gongsun Xue...
Han Dongwen looked in the direction of Gongsun Xue below him and shouted loudly: "Lord Liu Cheng has an order to clear out those strangers who are causing trouble. It will definitely disrupt their military morale. What do you think, Lord Gongsun?"
Gongsun Xue said calmly: "If you want to kill me, you will die."
"Ha, that's not necessarily the case!"
Han Dongwen clenched the spear in his hand and turned to look at the West Asian adjutant in front of him.
If it were Liu Cheng, he would definitely not dare to do this, but Gongsun Xue looked like he was easy to deceive, so Han Dongwen was naturally more courageous.
Are West Asian players still thinking about PVE?
Then let the Boss come and fight you head-on and try it out!
Just as Gongsun Xuegang made a thoughtful look, some West Asian players beside him realized that their health bars were about to bottom out, and they threw away their skills like crazy.
"I'll fight with you!"
A flash of light lit up, and all the spells were thrown in Gongsun Xue's direction.
The smoke cleared and nothing happened.
"...Indeed, noisy."
She didn't care whether Han Dongwen would survive or die. The mission of this trip was a feint attack, and it was obviously accomplished now.
All that's left is to kill the enemy, buy time, wait for Master Liu Cheng's news, and then evacuate.
This strange Hanying Sect disciple wanted to die and it had nothing to do with her.
Gongsun Xue stretched his neck and turned his head sideways like a puppet, looking at the player who threw the spell in a flash.
"No--!"
Gongsun Xue's P1 was strangely skipped.
The bosses who were supposed to fight each other directly stretched out their claws on the players during this period of time when they were not harmed or weakened.
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