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"Boom!"

The thunderous explosion of gunfire kicked off this time, and possibly the first large-scale battle between the Alliance and the Horde in the game. (To read the latest chapters of this book, please visit the biquge.info of Wèn Aishang Novel Network)

At the forefront of the Alliance's assault lineup was a Night Elf spearman with "pointed ears", who dodged as soon as he saw the petite orc player behind Hercula aiming at him with a strange weapon.

As a Night Elf, he was extremely confident in his agility and dodging abilities, but despite this, a large crimson damage figure popped up above his head when the gunshot rang out.

-229 (Crit) (Skew)!

This terrifying damage figure frightened the spearmen who were full of confidence just now, and planned to give some powerful long spearmen to the cheap bones of these tribes.

And then, the elven spearman immediately noticed that his pace was forced to slow down due to the impact of the blow.

Concussive Shot: Fires a powerful bullet that blasts enemies, dealing a percentage of damage plus bonus damage and slowing their movement speed for a few seconds.

"Be careful! That little orc girl is very powerful! ”

The Elven Spearman retracted his initial arrogance and loudly alerted his teammates who arrived next.

"I've seen it...... It's you who are too reckless. ”

The player who arrived later was also a spearman, but this time it was a Terran girl wearing silver-white shiny armor and her hair tied into a high ponytail.

This girl was born with a striking temperament - not only because of the girl's delicate and heroic appearance, nor because of the confidence and calm atmosphere revealed in the girl's face, but because of the equipment and weapons on the girl's body.

Dressed in bright silver armor, it is definitely better than Gao He's now outdated recruit suit in terms of equipment level, and the spear that is casually lifted in the palm of plain white and emits a faint blue light can be confirmed to be an absolutely sophisticated long-handled weapon.

The category of long-handled weapons is dedicated to the profession of spearmen, just as only archers can maximize the power of longbows, and only in the hands of spearmen can the terrible penetration and attack power of long-handled weapons be brought into full play.

Obviously, this girl is the kind of person who was born for the profession of a spearman.

"That's right......"

Caught up to them from the other side was a male Terran swordsman in leather armor - he wore odd-looking glasses on his head, which looked to be the product of engineering, and in his hands, he held a two-handed long knife that was rarely seen at this stage.

His voice sounded a little strange as well, but it was certain that he was agreeing with the girl's words.

"Hey! You two are too much! ”

The elven spearman, who was almost immediately thrown out of several positions, complained loudly - he didn't think he would be inferior to these two guys, and as for the slightly inferior equipment, it was only because the racial talent of the elves made most players of this race not care much about the quantity and quality of equipment.

"Don't forget our mission...... You're going to die if you rushed like that. ”

Finally, instead of ignoring his sapient beings, the player who arrived this time threw a small and insignificant cloud of holy light onto him after chanting diligently for a few seconds.

+160。

This healing figure is so disproportionate to the cost, but at this stage, that's probably all the average player can do.

"Thank you so much...... Kitchen knife. ”

"It's okay, Wolffang."

On such a battlefield where death could be killed at any time, the human paladin named "Kitchen Knife Spirit" and the elven spearman named "Blue Wolf Fang" stared at each other for a long time, as if there were only two of them in this world.

"Although I know that if I interrupt the two of you, it will probably affect the birth of a great relationship, but I also know that if I don't interrupt the two of you, you will immediately become two corpses."

As he spoke, another swordsman with a huge blue two-handed broadsword in his hand ran quickly past the two men, rushing to the front of the front that had already begun to engage the tribal players.

"Hey! Galen, don't you think these two guys are a lot like us? ”

Behind him, dressed in a suit of dark armor and holding a spear that was a cut larger than his burly body, another spearman did not forget to throw a kind smile at the two of them as he chased in the footsteps of his companion.

"Shut up! Gavin! I don't want to have anything to do with you! ”

The big sword man in front of him stumbled and almost crashed into the silver-armored girl holding a spear.

"A little chill comes first...... Then the gun came out like a dragon! ”

Unaware of what was happening behind her, the girl swung her spear and swept away the few Horde players who were trying to intercept them as they approached Hercula.

At the same time, the swordsman, who also held a longsword in both hands, quietly launched a charge, and with agility that was completely inconsistent with the two-handed swordsman, he walked between several undead players, leaving countless wounds on the enemies with the blade in his hand.

Next, when Galen, a swordsman who wielded a heavy and huge broadsword and killed a bloody undead in an instant with a single slash, and Gawen, who was armed with a spear that was longer than another girl's spear and easily stabbed his two opponents to the core, joined the battle, the battle line maintained by the tribal players almost immediately broke open.

These guys...... It's so strong!

Originally, with the determination to die, the kitchen knife spirit and the blue wolf tooth who participated in the battle plan on this side stared blankly at the battle situation that had gradually turned into a one-sided battle.

They didn't expect that the original plan was just to play the role of "attracting firepower and trying their best to protect themselves", but because of the extraordinary combat effectiveness of these guys, it evolved into the current result.

"Also...... What are you waiting for?! We're on it too! ”

"Oh...... Oh! ”

The two dumbfounded, shouting and screaming, brandished their tattered hammers and spears in their hands, and fought with the horde players pouring in from all directions.

This battle is crucial to them, not only whether this South Sea town can finally survive the war and plague of the undead, but also whether humanity can continue to stand firm in this hill of Hillsbrad Marcia in the future.

"For the Union! For Hills Brad Marcia! ”

They shouted, and step by step they approached Hercula, the caster.

When the big sword man at the forefront of the charge slashed his sword on Hurkula's bones, this slogan had already become a short four words-

"Demacia!"

(The third update ~ is probably the last update before it is put on the shelf, 12 o'clock at midnight, August 1st, it will probably be officially entered V, abalone hopes that whether it is a subscription or a D version, it can continue to support us...... Another: The resentful party on the ground, we are going to renew it. ）

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