The Invincible Dragon Lord

"stop!"

As soon as the pursuing melee players entered the city gate cave, they found Zhao Hao standing motionless in the middle of the city gate cave. The leading command player sensed something was wrong and hurriedly stepped in to stop him.

It's a pity it's useless.

Because the player behind him is not a Son of Nature, and now that he is chasing after him red-eyed, there is no way he can obey the command.

Zhao Hao, on the other hand, held the natural staff and stood still, not even intending to use the flaming ball to smear his face, as if he didn't see these wolves and tigers killing melee players.

"Succeeded...!"

An assassin player at the front waved his dagger, preparing to harvest heads.

Poof, poof!

With the crisp sound of flesh and blood being pierced, the assassin player fell straight down and was instantly killed by a few arrows.

An elf wearing green leather armor and a cloak, holding a huge wooden bow, appeared at the entrance of the city gate. The arrows just shot were shot by several of them.

Phantom Shooter, here it comes! .

For the last 100 kilometers, the army marched with all its strength, without wasting any time, and could arrive in just a few hours.

"Tear them apart!"

Zhao Hao shouted an order and pointed the staff of nature in his hand at the players who were turning around to escape.

Faced with so many long-range troops, anyone who is not confused will know that dodging is the best strategy, and these players are no exception.

It's just that it's a step too late to escape now.

Whoosh. Whoosh!

There was a dense sound of piercing the air, and one of the escaping players was hit by an arrow in the back and fell to the ground.

Seeing this scene, Zhao Hao's eyes flashed with excitement, because it was finally his turn to fight back in full force.

Dark figures poured into the passage from both sides of the phantom shooter and rushed into the fortress.

The Shadow Swordsmen also joined the battlefield.

Step, step!

Two figures riding on the backs of the unicorn beast jumped off the ground and walked over.

"My lord!"*2

Meng Feila and Ellie walked up to Zhao Hao.

The two of them may be considered the least physically demanding.

After all, there is a unicorn beast as a means of transportation, and for an ace like the unicorn beast, this distance is not even a warm-up.

A famous player fell in front of the Shadow Swordsman.

The eighth-level elite unit, as well as the exclusive hero Ellie, has extremely terrifying attack power. Coupled with the effect of the shadow technique, a few swords can kill a melee player on average. It is not surprising that long-range players can even achieve instant kills.

Even if the killing efficiency of the Shadow Swordsman is not as good as that of the Death God, it is still not weak.

Faced with this change, the top management of Son of Nature began to respond.

"Melee players get back!"

"Remote firepower to eliminate the Shadow Swordsman!"

"Control skills are given priority. The opponent's HP is not high. As long as you can control it, you can kill him!"

…

Obviously, these high-level officials also know the Shadow Swordsman information.

After all, he has officially appeared several times, and the Son of Nature will collect some information as long as he is not dead.

Control skills!

This is indeed the weakness of the Shadow Swordsman.

Once it is controlled, its low health cannot withstand many attacks.

High attack, high agility, low defense!

This is the Shadow Swordsman.

But before the players could respond to the order, they saw a hail of arrows coming, shooting rows of players to the ground.

The phantom shooters who entered the fortress kept firing, killing the players in front.

And when shooting, it continuously triggers the arrow rain ability of the master-level archery, causing horrific damage.

The terrifying lethality of the Phantom Shooter made the remote players ahead start to doubt their lives.

Everyone uses long-range attacks. Their long-range attacks are comparable to Gatling's. I am just a water gun. Who can withstand this? .

In terms of killing efficiency, long-range is definitely the strongest.

In just a few minutes, Phantom Shooter had harvested the lives of hundreds of thousands of players, most of which were the result of the arrow rain effect.

fear!

You must know that Zhao Hao, Freya, Golden Dragon, and Silver Pegasus fought for several hours, and the number of kills was not that many. Death killed so many, but it also took a lot of time.

But the phantom shooter can do it in a few minutes, and he is simply not a human...not an elf.

This is why Zhao Hao must wait for the arrival of the army.

A famous shadow swordsman dispersed and rushed toward the players hiding from the arrows behind the bunker.

As for the players who dare to stand up, let the Phantom Shooter deal with them.

"Retreat, retreat behind the bunker!"

"Find a way to inform the president!"

"We must protect the meeting hall and hold it before the army returns to support!"

…

Faced with the slaughter of the Shadow Swordsman and the Phantom Shooter, the senior leaders of the Son of Nature understood that the situation was over and that they could not be their opponents at all.

No matter how many players can be mobilized, the combat effectiveness is still too far apart.

Just now they were able to suppress it with their numerical advantage, but once the opponent's army arrived, it was impossible to win.

Now I just want to hold on to the fortress until the army comes back for reinforcements.

As for whether it will succeed, we can only leave it to fate.

After the army entered the city, Anlos, who was hiding in the corner of the fortress, also made some movement.

Now that the army has entered the fortress, she naturally no longer needs to hide, so she throws off the God's Right Seat costume, revealing the original uniform and mask of Yaoting Ghost Car and starts casting spells.

The magic of gathering spirits!

After completing the spell, she waved the ice staff and threw this third-level battle spell onto the corpse of the God of Death not far away.

Buzz!

A large amount of gray-white light gathered, and each death god was resurrected and joined the battle with a sickle in hand.

Without the spirit-gathering magic, no matter how strong the fighting power of Death's fragile body is, it will definitely not be able to withstand many times of consumption.

But it is because of this battle spell that is comparable to the fourth level for the undead arms that the Death God rarely suffers losses and can fight wantonly.

"The enemy is here!"

But this casting also made the surrounding players understand that they had a traitor in their midst, so a large number of melee players rushed over.

Uh-huh!

The high-speed rotating golden disc flew up and tore apart the melee player at the front.

"If you want to touch her, you have to get through me first!"

A tall and muscular golden figure stood on the roof next to the street, catching the flying disc and splitting it into two fang daggers.

Freya!

She keeps killing.

Judging from the physical strength of the giant dragon, as long as he does not open the golden field and uses dragon breath, the consumption of a few hours of fighting is not too great. The combat power is still at its peak. He will kill him as soon as he sees the light of the spirit gathering magic. arrive.

A green light ball the size of a volleyball flashed on the ice staff of Anros, and then was thrown towards the side players.

Bo!

The Nether Flame Bomb exploded, and dots of green Nether Flame fell on dozens of players.

"ah!"

Incomparably cruel screams sounded one after another, and all these players screamed in agony.

Not only do the dark flame bombs condensed by the magic of death not have high temperatures, they will actually lower the temperature of the air. The player who was hit was only able to scream like this because he was corroded by the magic of death.

The pain caused by mental and soul damage far exceeds that of the physical body, so even if these players are used to the pain of battle injuries, they still scream so miserably.

One hellfire bomb knocked down dozens of players!

This is how powerful it is after having high attributes. At the same time, this low-level spell is frighteningly low-cost for Anros.

Whizzing!

Arrows were shot one after another.

Buzz!

But it was blocked by a transparent shield.

Magic shield!

Anlos knows this spell.

A caster with a shield can be strong, otherwise anyone can threaten him.

After opening the shield, Anluosi directly washed the ground with dark flame bullets.

Each Hellfire Bullet consumes 5 magic points, which is completely stress-free for her with nearly 3,000 magic points.

It doesn't matter if she consumes a lot of energy. Her spellcasting attributes far exceed those of Zhao Hao, so her spirit is naturally stronger.

As long as she wanted to, she could use the Hellfire Bullet every few seconds for hours without stopping.

If it were Zhao Hao, even if his magic value was okay, his spirit wouldn't be able to withstand it for long, and he might not be able to withstand it for more than ten minutes.

Although there were constant melee players falling to Freya and the Hellfire bombs, a larger number of players surrounded her from all sides, clearly intending to use their numerical advantage to swamp her.

Anlos felt that the Hellfire Bullet was a little slow to kill, so she started chanting, preparing to let the players in the natural realm see how terrifying high-level spellcasters are.