The reporters who were traveling with the team looked at each other one after another. They all felt that this was big news and ran to the front army together.
At a position 500 meters in front of the exit of Tiegu Mountain, with a width of nearly 2,000 meters, people wearing silver helmets and silver armor formed a row horizontally. The team standing backwards could not see the end at a glance. In the back row of the team, the shooter's range About 55 meters away, Heyue Xingchen, who was riding a fire unicorn war horse, was staring at them with a two-handed sword. Next to him, also riding a fire unicorn war horse, was the Lord with white hair and beard, holding a long stick.
"The Lord led the team here. It seems that he is commanding this time." Gunzhan Bafang pointed at the Lord next to Qiankun Zongheng.
Qiankun stared at the Lord Zongheng with a gloomy expression on his face. He was a little confused in his heart. This time he chose Tiegu Mountain instead of Nifeng Valley because he was worried about being blocked by the Lord's defensive position again, but he didn't expect Tiegu Mountain. The nearly 2,000-meter wide terrain of Gushan can even be listed as a turtle shell array by the Lord.
Qiankun Zongheng knew very clearly how strong the turtle shell formation was. This formation was a piece of rubbish on a wide map, but in a narrow terrain, apart from blasting it away with the strongest attack power, there was only a detour.
As for the detour, on the one hand, he was generous enough to make people laugh, and Qiankun Zongheng felt that there should be no problem with the attack power of his men. He frowned and looked at the King of the Underworld, and said: "Call the mage group to come over and kill their defense."
"Yes." The King of the Underworld quickly prepared to go.
The entire Hundred Cities Alliance became chaotic. A large number of mages ran from the back row to the front row. In this chaos, a group of reporters took the opportunity to run to Qiankun Zongheng.
Su Mumu, a reporter with the well-known public name Crescent Moon Spring, grabbed the first place. She excitedly stretched out the microphone and asked Qiankun Zongheng: "Qiankun Gang Leader, are you prepared to fight the Legion of Order here? Are you confident that you can win this battle?" Fight?"
Qiankun Zongheng was extremely unhappy. How could he be prepared for this? He had 10,000 players in his gang, but the shield fighting profession was not enough for 10,000 people. Now most 20-player dungeons only require one shield fighting, and many of them fight monsters in the wild. Yes, there is no need for shield fighting at all. With good skills, they are all about one-on-one fights with a group of people flying kites to defeat monsters. Shield fighting is the lowest occupation in their gang.
On the way here this time, Qiankun Zongheng's shield battle only arranged nearly 1,000 people to defend the middle position. The two wings were all physical professions responsible for assault, and the back row was also a mage profession.
Qiankun Zongheng never thought that all of Wu Tian's 30,000 shield warriors would be equipped with level 30 earth-level equipment and placed here to make iron turtle shells to block him.
"Please watch with peace of mind. It's just a group of shield fights. My team of mages can easily break their turtle shells, which is unstoppable." Qiankun Zongheng said to Su Mumu with a smile.
As soon as he finished speaking, the deputy gang leader quickly drove the reporter aside with his men. Qiankun Zongheng looked at the Lord in the distance and said with his hands raised: "Your Lord, I respect your contribution to China, but times have changed. You are already old, why are you still going into the muddy waters of the Legion of Order? Aren't you afraid of losing your reputation?"
The Lord touched his beard, smiled, and said: "You should worry about your reputation. Be careful. This battle may completely disintegrate your Hundred Cities Alliance. You don't even have the capital to establish a foothold in the Hundred Cities Alliance." there is none left."
"Ha!" Qiankun Zongheng smiled arrogantly, pointed the spear in his hand at the Lord and said: "The Hundred Cities Alliance is the number one gaming alliance in China. How dare you say that you have the ability to break up this alliance? Do you have that ability?"
The Lord sighed, shook his head, and said, "You shouldn't have enmity with Wu Tian, you are no match for him."
"I am worth tens of billions, would I be afraid of a bankrupt college student?" Qiankun Zongheng even more mocked.
Just as the Lord was about to sarcastically go back, he found that the King of the Underworld was leading the mage group to run here. Heyue Xingchen suddenly sent him a message, saying: "Master, I have an idea. Let the archer group come forward and use the shield through the shield." Shoot the holes and shoot these mages."
"That's what I have in mind, take the people with you quickly." The Lord replied.
On the surface, the Lord looked at Qiankun Zongheng with a smile and continued: "Everyone has money, it depends on who dares to spend it. You have money but are reluctant to spend it. On the surface, your Hundred Cities Alliance is huge, but in fact it is just one Empty and vulnerable."
"You are seeking death." Qiankun Zongheng was furious, looked at the king of the underworld and roared: "Attack quickly and fight out a way for me."
"Yes." The King of the Underworld has brought more than 1,000 chaotic mage players to the front of the formation. At the same time, another row of shield warriors blocked their way, making Heyue Xingchen's preparations useless.
The King of the Underworld saw that the shield battle was in place, and he led 1,000 mages to an area 10 meters away from the Iron Turtle Shell Formation of the Legion of Order.
A group of reporters accompanying the team took pictures of the battlefield, and the live broadcast anchors also pointed their cameras at the King of the Underworld who was commanding from the front.
"Journalists, let's see how I can break this turtle shell formation for the boss. This is simply a vulnerable battle formation for us. All mages should pay attention and focus their fire on the attack." The King of the Underworld shouted.
1,000 mages, divided into a group of 50 people, quickly found their targets. Everyone used single-target spells. Counting the skill damage, the elite mages wearing earth-level equipment all dealt 700 points of spell damage. above.
The anchor Wan'er's eyes were like twinkling stars as she looked at the mage group on the Hundred Cities Alliance side, and said excitedly: "This is the mage group that Qiankun Zongheng is most proud of. These people are not ordinary mage, they are the mage group of Qiankun Zongheng." A mage trained with money.
Each mage has the best single-target spell damage skills such as Meteor Fire and Blue Thunder Shadow at level 37. They also wear level 30 pseudo-heaven-level equipment. Many of them still have heaven-level equipment and weapons. When these people initiate a cluster No one can stop the attack. This is the charm of the Hundred Cities Alliance, and this is the charm of the universe. "
The comments below were a mixed bag.
"Dog care."
"shameless."
"The anchor is licking again."
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There are many anchors who speak the same words as Wan'er. They all like the dominance of Qiankun Zongheng and the power of the Hundred Cities Alliance. Their attitude towards the weak being bullied is that they deserve it!
To put it bluntly, these are a group of women who sell themselves to see which boss they can lick. Every one they lick counts. There are many people in the audience who think the same as them. In the face of power, they have habitually become cowards. , although they like the Legion of Order very much and hope that the Legion of Order can be strong, but in front of the 100,000 people from the Hundred Cities Alliance and the Universe, they do not think that the Legion of Order has any hope at all, so they habitually think that the Legion of Order should fail. .
"Attack~!" Qiankun Zongheng issued the order.
The King of the Underworld and his 1,000 players simultaneously aimed at the position of the Legion of Order and chanted a spell.
"Meteor Fire"
"Blue Thunder Shadow"
"Ice Thorn"
"Earth and Stone Sword"
…
A sheet of spells instantly covered hundreds of players holding the Insect King Shield in the middle of the Legion of Order. In an instant, they were overwhelmed by various spells.
Wan'er, Su Mumu and others in the distance instantly fell into madness, screaming and applauding the mage group of the King of the Underworld, while the shield battle on the side of the Legion of Order seemed like garbage that should be thrown into the pile of old papers.
"-56"
"-35"
"-52"
"-83" (critical hit)
…
Countless injuries appeared from the heads of the shield warriors in the first row. Baili Xi, the shield warrior at the front, roared: "Brothers, hold on, we are the last barrier of the Legion of Order. We must not die. Treatment increases blood.”
"Group Healing"
Ding Yujia, Xiaoxing, Huang Yu and others took their men to treat the players and released healing spells, and the blood volume that had been knocked out quickly increased back.
The players of the Legion of Order know very well what they are doing now. Everyone has hit all the spirit and dare not carry it at all. Once they see that the blood volume drops too low, they quickly use damage reduction skills, but so far, Despite the desperate efforts of treatment, their blood volume never dropped below 80%.
In the distance, the King of the Underworld showed a proud look on his face. Among his gang, no one had ever been able to withstand such intensive spell attacks. He did not believe that the players of the Legion of Order could withstand it. Looking at these people, they looked impressive. Yes, but they are probably just a bunch of showboats.
It's just a gang. How many people will fight for the gang, and how many people will take out the latest equipment to join the war? It will be difficult for them to produce these equipment.
The reporters and anchors were also excitedly staring at the battlefield in front of them. They were already prepared and were waiting for the Legion of Order's shield battle to break out with excited cheers, and then they continued to brag about Qiankun Zongheng. Praising, and then using a tone full of regret for the failure of the Legion of Order to express sympathy for the weak players, and contempt for Wu Tian for overestimating his capabilities and destroying the original ecological environment of Jiangling City.
But just when everyone had exerted their energy and the reporters started writing the draft, the fireworks dissipated. They took a closer look and saw the first row of Order Legion square shields in front of them. The shields were intact and stood in place. No one died, not only that, it was as if the attack just now was not there at all.
A gust of wind blew by, and everyone had incredible expressions on their faces. The anchor Wan'er said in shock: "This, this, how is this possible? How can the Legion of Order be so strong?"
The reporters were stunned and unconsciously deleted all the press releases in their hands. They already had a premonition that a shocking news was about to happen.
The King of the Underworld was also confused. He could not imagine that the defense in the middle area of the first row of the Legion of Order was so strong. He no longer knew what to do. He looked back at Qiankun Zongheng and asked: "Boss, we, I……"
Qiankun Zongheng's face was so gloomy that he could squeeze out water. If there were not reporters and anchors standing by, he would have yelled at the King of the Underworld. But now he could only suppress his anger and said to the King of the Underworld: "Attack the two wings, don't attack the iron In the shield battle of the Beetle Emperor Shield, their shields are heaven-level.”
The King of the Underworld blinked, and then he realized what mistake he had made. He quickly led his people to the right side of the turtle shell array, and aimed at the shield battle that was close to the wall of Tiegushan to release spell skills.
Reporters and anchors were mainly close to this area. When they heard Qiankun Zongheng's words, they all understood. It turned out that he was kicked on the iron plate at the beginning. There may be many players holding the Iron Beetle Royal Shield, and they followed the mage group there. On the right, the reporters and anchors became inexplicably excited again, as if seeing the strong bullying the weak would make their whole bodies excited.
"Everyone, prepare to attack!" the King of the Underworld shouted.
"Blue Thunder Shadow"
"Meteor Fire"
"Ice Thorn"
…
1,000 mages focused their fire to cast a spell, but when the light of the spell dissipated, no one died in the shield battle on the right side of the Legion of Order.
"This." The King of the Underworld was confused. Seeing a group of reporters writing articles, he quickly shouted: "Go to the left."
Under the protection of the shield battle, 1,000 mages came to the left again, aimed at the mages on the left and blasted them again, but when the light of the spells dissipated, no one was still dead.
Unwilling to give up, the King of the Underworld launched a range of magic attacks against the shield warriors in the back row. However, he could hit from the left to the right, but he still couldn't kill anyone.
"This, this, how is this possible?" The King of the Underworld was confused.
Wan'er was confused.
Su Mumu was stunned.
Qiankun Zongheng was also confused. Looking at the shield battle in front of him, Qiankun Zongheng had to re-examine the origin of the shield battle between this group of silver helmets and silver armor.
The Lord looked at the scene in front of him and laughed, touched his beard, looked at Qiankun Zongheng and said: "How about it, you can't break my shield formation."
Qiankun Zongheng stared at the Lord and asked: "What's going on with this group of shield fights?"
The Lord sneered and said loudly through the loudspeaker: "It doesn't matter if I tell you that the shields used by each of my 30,000 shields have been tempered to level 10, and all the equipment on the body is marked with level 3 edges. Colored gems, everyone has taken defensive potions and high magic resistance potions, and there are high-level treatments to add extra armor to them. Do you think those rubbish mages you think you are capable of can defeat my Prismatic Shield? A Corps? Wishful thinking."
"Prismatic Shield Corps?" Qiankun Zongheng muttered to himself.
Wan'er, Su Mumu and other media all heard this name, and everyone's face showed a dull expression. The shields were tempered to level 10, and there were level 3 gems all over the body.
Let’s not talk about how much it costs to temper, just talk about the level 3 gems for the whole body. It may not be expensive for one person, but this is 30,000 people. The amount of level 3 gems for 30,000 people is very scary, and even more terrifying. It's tempering. How many yellow-level and above equipment of the same level need to be dismantled?
