Global Gods of Oriental Mythology MOD

　　 Eight thousand first-order magic spearmen, there are only more than three thousand dead.

　　 Lu Yan's firepower is really too fierce.

　　The spirit bombs of the Stark Fishmonger Refiners are simply death-sweeping gods!

　　 But it cost the lives of four thousand magic spearmen!

　　 finally pushed forward the battle line by sixty yards!

　　 Only the last forty yards away from the Stark Fishmongers!

　　 "Victory is in sight! Lu Yan! This kid has potential, but he is too young!" Tang Zhiyuan shook his head and commented.

　　 Liu Zaiyuan looked enviously, the magic spearman was simply too strong.

　　 Even if it doesn't touch the threshold of the construct race, it is far more than the ordinary race!

　　 Liu Xiyue looked suspiciously.

　　 "Don't you guys exaggerate Lu Yan? He only used two hundred natural races to wipe out four thousand principals' magic spearmen without damage."

　　 Tang Zhiyuan gave an expression, not wanting to speak.

　　 His heart is bleeding.

　　Who knows that this student is so strong, but too low-key!

　　 Liu Zaiyuan was embarrassed, and smiled, "Didn’t I just plan to praise him?"

　　 "Hehe!" Liu Xiyue smiled, not wanting to pay attention to her old father.

　　 "This assessment should also be over!" Tang Zhiyuan smiled.

　　 once again paid the price of a thousand magic spearmen's lives, and finally pushed the front to the last twenty yards.

　　 At this distance, the appearance of the snow bear trainers standing in the front is clearly visible.

　　 Upright body, thick snow-white hair, and a mocking smile on his face.

　　 Wait, why is it a mocking smile?

　　 Tang Zhiyuan suddenly had a bad premonition in his heart.

　　 Suddenly, there was a clear cry.

　　The shadow covers the entire space channel.

　　 The magic pikemen on the ground raised their heads in surprise, and then they swallowed hard.

　　 Despair, suddenly occupied their hearts and spread to their bodies.

　　 trembling.

　　 The palm of his spear was shaking, and his armored calf was shaking.

　　 is shaking all over!

　　 The shadow of the sky and the sun.

　　 More than 3,000 red-crowned crane refiners hovered in the sky.

　　 Then there is flame!

　　 Like the sky burning city!

　　 Magma is poured back!

　　 Endless flames, falling from the sky.

　　 30 yards from the space channel to the Stark Fishmonger Refining Front.

Blank.

　　The vegetation, earth and rocks, including the nearly 1,000 magic pikemen, all disappeared.

　　 The ice and snow plain was burned to white ground!

　　The melting snow made the earth muddy.

　　 In the space channel, the hundreds of magic pikemen who were about to charge stopped.

　　 They stagnated, and for a while, they didn't even know if they should continue to charge!

　　 They are real people, and they are also afraid.

　　They can charge for the gods, but in the face of the desperate situation, they hesitated!

　　 Seeing this scene, Lu Yan chuckled.

　　 The red-crowned crane gas refiners have mastered the fire control technique.

　　 is different from the basic Dao skill of psychic bullet.

　　 The power of the fire control technique is even more violent.

　　 The initial attack distance is more than two hundred yards, and even the consumption of spiritual power reaches a terrifying 300 spiritual power.

　　 Even the red-crowned crane gas refiners, when their spiritual power reserves are sufficient.

　　 can only be used twice.

　　 Even if there is a recovery pill, it will take six seconds!

　　 This kind of final battle power!

　　 must wait to achieve the maximum result!

　　 "Otherwise, do you think that the eight thousand first-order magic pikemen can charge to a distance of thirty yards?" Lu Yan smiled slightly.

　　From this moment on, the power of the Eastern race is gradually showing!

　　 Tang Zhiyuan was silent.

　　 Liu Zaiyuan was silent.

　　 Liu Xiyue feels a little bit to cry.

　　 Although the stronger Lu Yan is, the happier she is.

　　 But if Lu Yan passes, she won't be able to see Lu Yan for at least six months.

　　 Could it be that this youth love, has not yet begun, is about to end?

　　 Looking at the last few hundred magic pikemen, Tang Zhiyuan felt that the teeth were about to be crushed.

　　 Ten minutes ago, there are still eight thousand!

　　 "Heap! I want to see if his spellcasting race is infinite magic power!"

　　 Following Tang Zhiyuan’s oracle.

　　 The last few hundred magic pikemen rushed out of the channel of God's Domain with full faces.

　　 Then four thousand second-order magic swordsmen followed.

　　 There are also third-order magic crossbowmen.

　　 Tang Zhiyuan has discovered that Lu Yan's long-range firepower is really terrifying!

　　 There must be long-range power to contain those spellcasting races.

　　 It's not so easy for them, so they cast spells.

　　 As long as Lu Yan's ranged race is damaged.

　　 Firepower will inevitably decrease, when the time comes, the magical construct race like a tide sea will let Lu Yan know.

Melee!

　　 I am invincible!

　　 Magic swordsman, began to charge.

　　 Their speed is extremely fast, but they are scattered.

　　 Magic swordsmen, their magic symbols are mainly portrayed on long swords and leg armor.

　　 They are not suitable for frontal attacks, but for fighting.

　　 This situation is their stage!

　　 The magic swordsmen are too scattered and fast.

　　 All of a sudden, the psychic bombs of the Stark fish monsters, even if the firepower is still fierce.

　　 But the casualties caused are not as significant as before.

　　 The three thousand red-crowned crane gas refiners have also joined the battle!

　　 What they are displaying this time is the psychic bomb.

　　 Although the fire control technique is powerful, its spiritual energy consumption is too terrifying.

　　 Moreover, these magic swordsmen are too scattered.

　　 It's better to use the magic bullet to kill!

　　 Tang Zhiyuan watched quietly.

　　 The casualties of magic swordsmen are gradually increasing.

　　 But there was a hint of joy in his eyes.

　　Because the Tier 3 magic crossbowmen hidden in it have reached the attack range!

　　 The magic symbols of the magic crossbowmen are only painted on their hand armor and crossbows.

　　 makes their arms more stable, the hand crossbow has a longer range and greater power.

　　 The effective range is 20 yards compared to the usual hand crossbow.

　　 Their effective range has reached eighty yards!

　　 The magic swordsman rushed past them continuously.

　　Magic crossbowmen, stop in place, squat down, and aim.

　　 Lock the enemy quietly!

　　咻~

　　 The piercing sound of crossbow arrows sounded.

　　 Sixty snow bear trainers hit the arrow at the same time!

　　 Crossbow arrows shot through their skin, but got stuck in their muscles!

　　 In an instant, nearly a dozen famous snow bear exercisers were seriously injured, and more than forty were slightly injured.

　　 In fact, at that moment, there were hundreds of crossbow arrows shooting at the snow bear trainers, but because of the training, they gave them a stronger reaction speed.

　　 At the moment he heard the sound of the crossbow arrow breaking through the air, he deflected his body in time, so that no more casualties were caused.

　　 Tang Zhiyuan watched this scene, his eyes widened in shock.

　　 More than a hundred crossbow arrows, only seriously injured the melee race of a dozen famous Lu Yan?

　　 Such a strong defense.

　　 But the next moment, he laughed.

　　 does not matter!

　　He has a full two thousand third-order magic crossbowmen.

　　 As long as the shooting continues, Lu Yan’s race will suffer more casualties sooner or later.

　　 This assessment does not necessarily have to defeat Lu Yan.

　　 As long as the casualties exceed 10%, Lu Yan will be judged as a failure.

　　 At this time, Tang Zhiyuan had made up his mind, and he absolutely couldn't let Lu Yan go to the lower space of the battlefield.

　　 Such a strong and gifted child should be in school, study hard, and then become a god!

　　 What plane to go to the lower space of the battlefield.

　　What if there is an accident?

　　 Although in theory, there are gods guarding the battlefield, there will be no accidents.

　　 But that is theory.

　　 It is not that every year there are no students falling in the lower space of the battlefield.

　　 Watching the snow bear trainers hit arrows.

　　 Lu Yan laughed.

　　 These people don’t really think that the Snow Bear physicists are capable of this, right?

　　 When they are really close, they will know why the body refiner can be the same three basic systems as the gas refiner, and they have two extreme evaluations.

　　What is it called!

Melee!

　　 I am invincible!