The three groups are led by Twenty Tou, Xingcheng and Cage respectively.
Just when the 2nd and 3rd regiments arrived at the designated location, bursts of horse hooves and yelling came from the entrance.
You don't need to think about it to know that a group has already engaged the enemy.
Twenty Shots looked at Di Hantian and others coldly, and began to direct the governors and others in the front row to open up shields to block the way.
The God Killer uses a rush-killing tactic. Except for some long-range combatants, other melee combatants are desperately pushing back in an attempt to annihilate all the nannies.
It's a pity that the one standing behind is Twenty Shot.
I saw two blades just jumped in, and let a charged howitzer take them away directly. At the same time, I planted a double explosion next to it, waiting for the fish to take the bait.
Sure enough, a spearman yelled and jumped in and was killed immediately.
When Di Hantian saw that the situation was not good for him, he immediately started talking.
"Twenty shots, do you like the meeting gift I gave you? Who told you that I only hid these spies?"
As soon as these words came out, the Chosen people who had regained some morale began to look around.
As if he was suspicious of his comrades beside him.
The twenty-throw secret path was not good, and the fighting spirit he had just gathered was disappearing little by little.
Di Hantian's eyes suddenly glanced at a Kuang Zhan who had just cut into the back row.
The Kuang Zhan instantly turned into a red name, jumped into the team of God's Chosen, and raised his hand to make a killing move.
Although he was instantly killed by focused fire in less than a second, it still dealt a huge blow to the Chosen people.
Before Kuizhan died, he looked at Twenty Shots blankly and said:
"I'm not a traitor..."
At this time Jerry's voice came slowly.
"That's just a skill. It has a charm effect. It lasts three seconds and has a cooldown time of 48 hours. Don't panic."
Although the sound was not loud, Twenty Shots was, after all, turning on the free mic, and all combatants could hear it.
Twenty Tou laughed and said.
"You heard it, we have no traitors anymore. The person who just spoke was Jerry, the chief planner of Yuanzhou, who is right behind me.
And Di Hantian is obviously at the end of his game when using this method. Brothers, follow me to kill Di Hantian and take off his dog head! "
The people chosen by God firmly believe in the words of twenty shots.
Just kidding, the chief planner already said that those are skills, so what other tricks can Di Hantian have?
Di Hantian was also dumbfounded. Seeing that the Divine Chosen who had been retreating just now suddenly rose up to resist, he was actually beaten and breathless.
Could it have had the opposite effect?
Originally this move was intended to be used to win the Yaoshi Cup, but he was still asked to take it out in advance, just to deal with twenty shots.
He seemed willing to try anything as long as he could see his old enemy, the God of Choice, fall apart.
At this time, Di Hantian saw that the situation was not good and hurriedly issued a retreat order.
Just as Twenty Shots was about to chase, Jerry pressed him down.
"Don't chase poor bandits."
After all, no one knows if Di Hantian has left any traps on this misty island.
Sure enough, when Di Hantian saw that the divine choice did not catch up, he showed a slightly disappointed expression, and then he seemed to have thought of something again and smiled.
The score on the court is now almost equal, 120:127
The opponent had seven more people than him, which meant that when he was going crazy for equipment, Di Hantian was not idle, and besides, there were two large guilds gathered together there.
Following Di Hantian's departure, the Divine Chosen team reorganized themselves and slowly advanced toward the mist.
Twenty Tou handed over the command to Xingcheng and disappeared into the mist like a ghost.
Usually, leaving the team to explore the road is reserved for those high-mobility professions. Twenty shots is different. He has a variety of life-saving skills. At the same time, he also firmly believes that if he encounters a lone team, he is fully capable of killing them all.
Sure enough, after leaving the team for almost twenty minutes, Twenty Shots bumped into a small group of four people.
Twenty Tou hid in the mist and listened quietly to their conversation.
"I said, wouldn't it be good for the four of us to fish here?"
"Then what's the matter? Master Tian's tactics are very safe. There should be a fight on the God's Chosen side soon. What should we do if we fall down?"
"That's what you said? Then what will happen if Mr. Tian finds out?"
"Simple, the fog is too thick and I can't find the way."
Twenty cast in the fog is really a mist.
What these people mean is that Di Hantian has a reliable tactic that can kill us?
Just when I wanted to remind Xingcheng, I realized it was too late.
Xingcheng's cry for help came from the voice.
"Brother Tou, where are you? The big group was attacked by guerrillas. They ran away after the attack. Now they are stuck!"
Oops!
Twenty Thousands of Thoughts never thought of this.
If Di Hantian turns every four remaining people into a small team, they can go to the God's Chosen group to fight and run away.
The chosen group of Gods simply cannot hold it.
There is no other reason. More than a hundred people move together extremely slowly. If high mobility is used to chase and kill, it is extremely easy to get alone and lead to counterattack.
Okay, okay, Di Hantian, this is a good shot!
Twenty Thousand Shots quickly appeared and killed four people, and then quickly moved forward towards the way they came.
There is no map or coordinates on Misty Island, it all relies on feeling.
But watching the numbers at the top of the screen gradually decrease, Twenty Tou panicked.
120...118...114...93!
The large group was constantly being eroded, but except for the four just now, no one on Di Hantian's side died.
As can be seen from the live broadcast outside the screen, the remaining people chosen by God are now extremely passive.
Only a small number of people scattered around, and the rest were in a defensive posture.
A few god-killing witches will appear around them, drop a meteorite and run away.
After a while, several demon hunters appeared, and they turned around and left, as if they didn't care whether they killed people or not.
Su Yan quickly led a highly mobile team of eight people to break away from the team and launch a pursuit. However, both sides ran very fast. Su Yan and others were surrounded and suppressed in the fog soon after they left the group. In the end, only Su Yan led the two men. The three of them escaped with residual blood.
The number of God's Chosen has shrunk sharply and has dropped to 74. Some of the people who die may be crushed and beaten.
Simply, the sky is the limit. Among the people who escaped from the encirclement of the God's Chosen team, two people started to fight back with their own personal operations.
One person is called Destruction Man, and he is a mad warrior. With his own power, a four-person team of God Killer escaped with three deaths, and he wandered through various long-range attacks like a god of war.
The other person is a female general named Xiaozhiyu. The most surprising thing is that she is a bard, hidden in the mist at this time.
Whenever someone wants to sneak attack the large group, they can hear the sound of a harp.
Then, the attacker's blood volume began to drop rapidly, and the sound of the piano stopped, indicating that there was no one alive nearby.
As if not to be outdone, the rest of the group spontaneously organized people nearby and began to help the group escape from the encirclement.
There is no way, the warlord's sledgehammer runs too slowly...
But obviously, the numbers are no longer equal, and the God-killing group has arrived, preparing for the final battle.
The people outside the screen looked at the number of Godslayers who were almost twice as many as the Chosen Gods, and seemed to have guessed the outcome.
Some people are happy, others sigh, as if the ending is destined to be irreversible.
Just as the two sides were fighting, the twenty shots finally came too late.
Looking at the Chosen people below who were being pressed and beaten, Twenty Shots murmured.
"Sorry brothers, I'm late."
