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The perfect war blade chopped the horned python's head, and a large piece of ice fell down.

The players who surrounded the frost horned python took the opportunity to retreat quickly. After retreating to the ice surface, they arranged defenses in groups according to their usual training.

The black warriors in full armor held up the defense shield in front, and the spellcasting professions prepared for long-range large-scale magic in the back.

The frost horned python roared, and the damage on its head was filled and restored by ice. A large amount of ice was sprayed out of its mouth and shot at the surrounding players, and its body was twisting to get out of the hole.

In the sky, the three-meter-long war blade rotated and circled at high speed. When the potential energy accumulated to a certain amount, it chopped down at the frost horned python with a deafening roar.

Another fierce collision, ice chips flew everywhere.

However, the perfect war blade still did not completely break the outer layer of ice scales of the frost horned python, but instead completely angered the horned python.

The frost horned python raised its neck and sprayed a torrent of ice at the flying perfect war blade. The white energy jet chased the perfect battle blade, and even the air was frozen into continuous ice belts wherever it passed.

Helot hovered in the air, controlling the perfect battle blade to fly around the frost horn python, occasionally attacking to attract hatred.

In the Death Legion channel, commanders at all levels passed on instructions in an orderly manner, and all combat teams prepared corresponding magic according to the assigned tasks. Looking down from the air, around the frozen area, magic halos formed one by one...

Helot was surprised to find that the current Death Legion was no longer the mob it was at the beginning of its establishment.

The professionalization of players and the long-term training, plus one battle after another, allowed the members of the Death Legion to quickly find their position on the battlefield and quickly and automatically organize a three to six-person attack and defense team. The teams can also communicate with each other according to their different professional ratios and complete the cooperation between the surrounding teams.

In the outer circle, large-scale support magic entered the preparation stage.

In the middle, there were player combinations interspersed alternately to eliminate all the refreshed chaos monsters.

Now, although the players have a big gap with the natives of the origin world in absolute strength, the art of war is definitely several levels higher than the native army.

I wonder what kind of exciting war will be triggered as the process of plane collision and fusion deepens?

Helot clearly knows that plane fusion must be a new catastrophe, but for some reason he has a strong expectation for this catastrophe.

What role will I play in it?

"Leader, we are here!"

Jiuzui Qianzhan arrived with the hunting team.

There are a total of twelve of them, all of whom are carefully selected professional elites. Just looking at the gorgeous equipment, it is not something that ordinary players can have.

Helot: "Attack!"

At first, when facing the Frost Horned Python, Helot was a little cautious. After all, this thing has high attack and defense, and has large-scale continuous damage and negative BUFF. But after seeing the combat qualities shown by the Death Legion, the Frost Horned Python is just a scumbag.

At this time, the Frost Horned Python realized that it was being fooled by the perfect battle blade, and turned its head to Helot in the air. The ice scales on both cheeks opened, showing its fangs and roaring, like an angry ice dragon. The horn on its forehead emitted a dazzling light, and countless ice blades were summoned.

The hissing turned into a whistle.

The dense ice blades shot towards Helot.

Almost at the same time, the players in the outer circle threw out the large-scale magic that had completed the energy gathering. One after another, huge magic light balls with different colors drew parabolas in the air and exploded when they flew over the preset position.

Various magic effects were released, covering the area where the Frost Horn Python was located like colorful fireworks.

Small magic was cast outside the ice circle. Most of these magics were attack magics, which were fired in a straight line, fast and vicious.

In the air, Helot dodged the continuous ice blades, and the sword in his hand danced to break the ice blades that could not be avoided. When the ice blades became sparse, he suddenly accelerated and rushed through the two ice blades, and then dived down at the Frost Horn Python.

A black shadow was spit out by the silver armor, and the black shadow instantly exploded into Brisney, holding a sword and diving side by side with Helot.

On the ground, magic of different distances and speeds, cast at different times, burst out at the same time.

Instantly, the huge frost horned python was submerged in layers of magic light.

Swamp trap is an effective magic to deal with this smooth ice surface. A large area of ​​swamps broke through the ice surface and was frozen into uneven frozen soil. Jiuzui Qianzhan and his men arrived just in time, and a group of people rushed to the frozen area.

Group cold resistance, group warmth, and group recovery took effect.

Tenacity!

Dead power!

Shield of the dead!

Prelude to the Eternal Night!

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When the frost horned python was knocked dizzy by the dense attack magic, the hunting team with multiple state halos all over their bodies rushed to the front.

The halo of magic fell, and Helot and Brisney had already rushed to the face of the frost horned python, aiming their swords at the eyes of the horned python. The high-energy sword tip pierced the ice layer outside the snake's eye, and the blasting spell exploded at the tip...

Bang! Bang!

After two explosions, the Frost Horned Python howled in pain.

It shook its head violently, and its icy scales rustled. It opened its mouth and sprayed a stream of ice in the direction it thought there was an enemy.

At this time, a dragon roar came from above, and the dragon-shaped Firoro rushed over, holding the Frost Horned Python's head with four dragon claws, and forced the open snake mouth to close tightly. Then all kinds of curses were cast on the horned python.

Helot landed and summoned the Flint Giant.

The Flint Giant charged, then threw a heavy punch with all his might.

The Frost Horned Python, who was still struggling with Firoro, was hammered to the ground, and the second round of magic attacks from the Death Legion arrived.

The ice scales covering the body of the horned python were repeatedly attacked, and finally cracked and collapsed. The nearby hunting team launched a round of attacks, breaking all the ice scales and peeling them off.

Firoro pressed the head of the Frost Horned Python and beat it hard to prevent it from standing up, while using curses to control it.

Helot, Brisney, the Flint Giant and the hunting team lined up in a line, and output all their strength to the upright body of the horned python.

The auxiliary magic and attack magic in the back continued.

Not long after, the Frost Horned Python stopped moving. Its body hardened, then collapsed into a gravel-like substance, and fell to the ground and scattered into light and disappeared.

Leaving behind a bright material.

Hailuot was floating: "Jiujiu Qianzhan, collect the materials dropped by the Frost Horn Python, and distribute them after counting everyone's contribution."

Jiujiu Qianzhan: "Yes, legion commander. This Frost Horn Python boss is a bit weak. I heard that the last big toad killed hundreds of players. It was Qiushui Yaoyuexian who came and killed the boss."

Hailuot smiled and said: "That's because we have become stronger. We can easily kill powerful bosses without external help. You guys hurry up and kill more Chaos Beasts. When I open the door to the third floor, the camp confrontation will end."

Zuijiu Qianzhan said in a well-behaved voice: "Follow your instructions, my legion commander!"