This chapter is not over, please click on the next page to continue reading! "Everything is so powerful. Do you know how much verbal I have lost when I found such a master?"

He did not forget to proclaim himself: "I will follow my command later, and we will act according to the plan."

Although everyone didn't know how much verbal was, they didn't look at the advertisement to see the efficacy, so they nodded together.

About a few minutes later, news came from the combat craftsmen everywhere, and Jingxifen began to attack—

Even without combat craftsmen, many teams of magicians also used the Eye of the Wizard or similar spells to make warnings. At this time, blue fire appeared in the forest.

However, after experiencing the previous round of obsessions, the people in the defense seemed to have finally realized that the previous two rounds of attacks were a bit unprofitable, and now they finally could not help but stop taking action.

But the rangers set up their bows first, and the Paparals also removed their crossbows and spread them on the ground.

They used magic bows and magic crossbows, of course they were not the kind of light flower rack, and the light of free elements immediately flashed in the air.

The first faint blue tide surged out of the forest, densely packed with almost no end, and a few were as many as thousands.

At this time, a squeaking sound came from the forest, and a row of tall gray tree people walked up from behind, crossed everyone, and listed a tree wall in front of the defense line.

Perhaps this tall and thick tree wall gave everyone some confidence. Fang Yu saw many gunmen coming out from afar, standing side by side with each other, raising the magic gun in his hand - a shooting line was listed behind the tree wall.

The gunsmen have the ability to line tactics. When they get close to each other, they can greatly improve the hit, the efficiency and rate of fire. For the gunsmen, it is almost an instinctive action to rank battle lines.

Except for hunters.

Silweid is a gunman who majored in this direction. She was lying not far from the square leopard, lying behind a thorn, assembling and debugging her spear.

Fang Yu also summoned his dragon hunter, and the four tall structures were lined up in a row. However, because there were not many people in his direction, not many people noticed these four dark and slender structures.

In fact, when the Dragon Hunter is not shooting, generally not many people will notice the inconspicuous human form and appearance of the Dragon Hunter.

Not to mention the lancers behind the Dragon Hunter, their bulky appearance makes them look like the main force on the battlefield - cannon fodder.

However, there are as many as twelve of these lancers. If they just let them suppress fire in one direction, the closed-circuit device will be competent by itself and does not need to occupy too much computing power. He can even control more, just to avoid being so shocking.

In fact, when he was on the ship with Miss Tata, the Qihai Traveler was a real aircraft carrier. The one that temporarily restricted its combat effectiveness was the upper limit for him to make the Lancers.

What restricts this is the number of earth source crystals. At least the materials he currently masters are far from enough to meet the maximum control of the Qihai Traveler.

It can't even satisfy himself.

The orderly minions in this direction were grouped out in three groups, but Fang Zhu had already marked it clearly, so it was not surprising that the defense line in this direction was at all when they swept out of the forest.

The rangers first released the first round of arrows.

With the blessing of the magic bow, the arrows they cast were almost like a roaring wind, bringing white clouds and mists over the battlefield - feather arrows swept across the battlefield in a smaller arc, and then rushed towards the disordered minions in the first row.

In a single battle, it is almost impossible to hit the opponent in the first round with the level of these rangers. But cluster combat is another concept. On a battlefield where the length and width are less than two or three thousand meters, the density of thousands of units is almost unavoidable.

Moreover, a storm-like rain of arrows came, and there was not much room for calm dodging.

Fang Yu had discovered earlier that although the attack power and agility of the disordered minions are at the best level in their level, their weaknesses are also prominent.

That is, the protection ability is worrying.

And this shortcoming has been greatly magnified on such a battlefield.

He almost looked at the dark blue shadow as if it had hit an invisible wall, and fell down in the storm of arrows.

It's just another advantage that makes up for this flaw, that is, the terrifying quantity.

The attack arrow composed of thousands of crystal beasts was like a stunning tide. The dark blue tide rolled out from the withered woodland. The rangers' rain of arrows only stirred up a splash of water in this vast ocean.

They were very fast, almost suddenly crossing most of the open area, and soon approached the wall of thorns.

The tall trees people took steps and walked forward.

But all this happens only in other areas on the battlefield—

On the left wing of the entire battlefield, Fang Zhu heard only a clear voice coming from the front right:

"put--!"

That was Cui Ye's voice.

The next moment, I saw that above the blue tide that swept over, the fire clouds gathered together, forming black clouds. The next moment, golden and red cracks appeared from the surging clouds.

The golden eyes were like open, and it flashed slightly and then a beam of dazzling light dropped from it. At that moment, it seemed like a rain of fire fell from the sky and fell into the blue tide.

Pieces of orderly minions turned into ashes in the flames.

"Ritual spell!"

"Late——Trough!"

People from other directions on the battlefield were shocked to see this scene. But they were not amazed at the lethality of this spell, although ritual spells have always been known for their power.

But the key is that the ritual spells are long to prepare, and these people have too many problems with their minds, so they cast such a spell on the open space at such a tense moment.

And those disordered minions are so stupid that they actually hit them head-on.

What good luck is this?
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