The wild dragon lying on the ground looked bitter.

"Careless, careless, it's time to see who it is!"

Poor dragon.

If he had known that he was facing Huang Quan, he would not have let his brothers gather fire if he killed him, and Huang Quan's counterattack was no secret.

In the face of Huangquan, the players have already summed up their experience, don't set him on fire, don't.

"Bastard, it's so ruthless to choose such a small map!"

I finally understood why Huangquan chose such a small map.

100X100, as long as the rampaging whirlwind is triggered, everyone will be attacked, and no one will be spared.

The corpse lay on the ground.

Most of the dead are elite players of the Dragon Legion.

Also.

Only elite players will have enough capital to wear the best equipment.

The better the equipment, the more serious the attribute differentiation and the lower the HP.

Just like the mad dragon, as a wise man, his intelligence attribute has piled up to 1325 points, but his health value is less than 2000 points, such a low health value, when he encounters a counterattack top, he is a death, and he doesn't even have a chance to add blood.

He's dead.

The dragon looked at Huangquan with angry eyes open.

"Don't attack him anymore, don't attack him anymore, even if we can't win, we can't lose, hold on!"

The dragon in the soul state, no matter how angry it roared, no one could hear it.

Losing the command, the players who are left with the dragon legion are in chaos.

There are wise men who have survived, wielding their staffs and adding blood to themselves.

There are also stupid people who stand there stupidly, not knowing what to do.

There are also those who are stimulated by the death of their teammates and go crazy, brandishing their swords and attacking Huangquan.

But.

Seeing the players who were attacking Huangquan, the dragon jumped straight to his feet, but he was helpless, he could only watch them embark on a road of no return.

The dragon was furious.

Huang Quan was very happy.

A counterattack top, creating such a big result, of course happy.

Seeing that the players of the Dragon Legion did not have a long memory and charged at him, Huang Quan was even happier.

No blood added.

Although he had lost more than 10,000 blood, Huang Quan did not add blood to himself at all.

"You can't add blood!"

"You can't let this group of guys despair, you have to keep their fighting spirit strong, you have to let them continue to attack, only in this way can you ensure the output!"

No way.

Don't look at the power of the counter top, but there is a huge drawback, that is, it must be attacked to trigger, if the enemy does not attack, this skill is purely a decoration.

After the first round of counterattack on the top, there were still six or seven hundred people left in the Dragon Legion, so many people, just relying on the Angry Thunder Curse, some of them could be killed.

So.

In order to avoid scaring away this group of enemies, Huang Quan didn't even dare to add blood, so he stood there obediently.

Bang bang bang......

War swords, feather arrows, and magic fell on Huang Quan.

Rumble!

The counter-spinning top erupts again.

Not so lucky this time.

The counter-spinning top rotated twice in a row, but only triggered the rampaging whirlwind once.

Fortunately.

After experiencing the first wave of the whirlwind, many of the remaining players are bloodless, and even a single whirlwind is enough to harvest their heads.

The screams rang out again.

On the ground, hundreds of corpses were added.

What made Huang Quan happiest was that after being swept by three violent whirlwinds, there were only more than twenty wise players left in the Wild Dragon Legion.

Those with rough skin and thick flesh are not afraid of Huangquan.

A powerful person with strong attack power, Huangquan is not afraid.

As for the crispy and thin-blooded sensitive, he would have died a long time ago.

The only thing that worries Huang Quan is the wise man.

It's not that I'm afraid of the wise gathering fire.

but is afraid of the wise man adding blood.

More afraid of the resurrection of the wise.

With a single Thunder Spell, the output is limited.

If the Dragon Legion has enough wise men, there is no need to do anything else, as long as they take turns to perform the resurrection skill, they can completely defuse Huangquan's attack.

The resurrection skill of the second-order wise man requires 10 energy points?

Not much.

A second-order wise man can recover 2 energy points every 5 seconds, and 10 energy points will only be 25 seconds.

Other words.

If there are 25 wise men who can resurrect skills, they can take turns to cast resurrection skills uninterruptedly, and they can make Huangquan who only has the Angry Thunder Spell rest.

The furious dragon is playing this calculation.

In his opinion, as long as he doesn't attack Huangquan, even if he can't win, he can at least maintain a draw.

Pity.

He was killed in seconds.

Without his command, his men were in a mess, and the dead launched a fire on Huangquan, killing themselves and the few wise men.

Rush!

Lu turned into a phantom, carried Huang Quan, and rushed out.

Goal, Wise.

It doesn't matter if he will be resurrected or not, let's destroy it first.

Gentian bright silver spear stabbed.

“-1807！”

“-1807！”

The 100% chance of triggering the mad demon flurry, combined with the 50% double hit Gentian bright silver spear, in an instant, stabbed out a high damage of 3614 points.

Such a high level of damage is not something that a wise man can compete with.

Instant kill, no suspense!

Rush again!

Turning around, Huang Quan rushed towards another wise man.

The players of the Dragon Legion finally reacted.

"Protect the wise, you must protect the wise!"

", we can't let him kill the wise, without the wise man adding blood, we can't resist it!"

"Don't attack Huangquan, surround the human wall and block Huangquan!"

"Come on, as long as you protect the wise, we won't lose!"

Moment.

The players of the Dragon Legion moved, and without fear formed a thick human wall, blocking the path of Huangquan.

I can't rush it out.

As soon as he was stopped by the human wall, Huang Quan could only watch the remaining twenty wise men escape.

Rumble!

The transfiguration blade switched to the fury of thunder, and with a wave of Huang Quan's hand, a furious thunder curse slammed into a body.

“-2954！”

The intellectual superiority made the power of the Angry Thunder Curse soar, and even in the face of a body that could reduce the damage by percentage, it still blasted out nearly 3,000 points of damage.

But.

Right in the next moment.

Swish!

Two golden rays lit up, and two dark green numbers popped up, and the amount of blood of this body skyrocketed, not only smoothing out the damage of Huang Quan's angry thunder curse, but also helping this body recover some of the health lost by counterattacking the top.

Boom again.

Plus.

Keep banging.

Keep adding.

The two sides have reached a stalemate.

"It's not okay to fight like this!"

The second-order wise man, the energy value recovery speed is much faster, plus there are twenty wise men, just add blood, you can get the output of Huangquan, and if you continue to fight like this, even if you fight until dark, the players of the Dragon Legion are estimated to not die.

Not to mention.

Swish!

A dazzling golden light lit up.

A corpse crept up from the ground.

What worries Huang Quan the most has happened, a player has launched a resurrection technique.

It's less than 25 seconds.

Obviously, this player has a magic book, and this resurrection spell is recorded in a magic book.

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