The dervish placed his palm on the flagpole, and a row of blood bars popped out in view:

“100%……”

One punch down, the health bar is imperceptibly dropped by 0.5%, the dervish tries to use a quick combo, but a set of punches down, the system only determines the first punch, and the subsequent attacks do not deduct blood. Pen fun and pavilion www.biquge.info

It's really primitive.

The ascetic suppressed the anxiety in his heart, and could only smash his fist on the flagpole.

At the same time, the main city announcement pops up in front of every player in the Feathered Serpent faction:

"Critical! The main city is being taken over by hostile players! ”

The dervish didn't smash many punches before there was a roar of rage from the stairs behind him.

The female Quetzalcoatl Commander leads the last of the Feathered Serpent combat squads to rush forward, while 'Brother Zess' Kyle leads her team to resist.

"[Time Jump]!"

"Static Body"

When the battle broke out, Brother Zess activated two advanced abilities in one breath, suddenly disappeared in place, and flashed behind Quetzalcoatl Commander the next moment, "Die-"

The basic class is a warrior monk, so Kyle's fighting style can only be hand-to-hand combat.

The shock fist burst out, but unexpectedly, the Commander of the Feathered Serpent didn't eat the 'shock shot' at all, screamed angrily, and stabbed at the sword with a sword, and the sword body burst out with electric light.

But similarly, the sword stabbed into Brother Zes's body did no harm.

At this moment, 'Brother Zes' is in the [Static Body] overlord buff state, ignoring all damage for the next half minute, which is why Kyle dares to break through the Feathered Serpent pile.

The overlord buff of the bottom box has been used, and 'Brother Zeis' Kyle naturally does not accept this confrontation situation!

Break the game!

Don't let the Feathered Serpent interrupt the Takeover at the top of the Tower!

"Don't keep your hands-" Kyle yelled at a few of his teammates.

"Then let go of the fight, haha!"

Storm Cultist Ek was still so crazy, his lightning spear had no room to play in the narrow staircase passage, so the Storm Cultist simply unloaded his weapon and used a scimitar wrapped around the electric ring instead, and slashed it over, and the current suddenly surged towards the two Feathered Serpent warriors.

What's even more terrifying is that these currents are like spider webs, trapping the two Feathered Serpent warriors inside, and Ek's head is sweating, obviously driving the thunder and lightning psionic energy load is also very strong, and it can't last long.

The Quetzalcoatl Warrior trapped by the electric current, his HP is constantly dropping.

The other teammates of Brother Zess, Psychic Warlock, Mechanism Warlock, Curtis the Providential and Rhona the Soul Bow, also dragged one or two Quetzalcoatl Warriors each.

These Feathered Serpent Guards are all LV30 elite monsters, with exemplary templates, model players are very difficult to deal with two at the same time, and those below the paradigm are almost instantaneous, after all, they are the guards of the main city of the camp, how can they be weak chickens.

Kyle fights Commander Quetzalcoatl one-on-one and has the most pressure.

Hero-level female Feathered Serpent, taller than her, head almost against the top of the stairs, a pair of white female arms, holding a sword and shield, seems to be holy and weak, in fact, has about 30 points of strength quality, a sword slashes over the space is a little distorted.

Fortunately, Kyle is a warrior monk, and his ability to perceive and dismantle moves is the strongest among all professions, and there is also the spiritual ability of 'Brother Zes'. Drag is still barely able to drag.

"Absinthe, hurry up, I can't hold it anymore-"

The 30-second overlord buff quickly faded, and Kyle retreated into a corner, ho ho gasped heavily, and looked up to yell at the dervish at the top of the tower.

"You're not going to get away with it!"

The female Quetzalcoatl Commander has black hair and a cold face, and when a sword is pointed at him, Kyle's pupils shrink and he dodges quickly, and the hard wall behind him is blasted out of the pit by the ball of light from the long sword, and the gravel hits behind him, Kyle is unsteady on his feet, and almost rolls down the stairs.

"Quick—"

"Quick—"

The ascetic 'Absinthe' is smashing the flagpole with his fist, punch after punch.

It's clumsy, but under the mechanics of the system, that's all he can do.

Without systematic protection, the Faction Flag is actually very fragile, and a small spell can bomb it clean.

"HP 51%......"

The blood bar that appeared in the ascetic's eyes fell down little by little, and soon it was less than halfway.

His heartbeat accelerated uncontrollably, and the dervishes couldn't help but think to himself while smashing it: "Give me another five minutes!" That guy is in the West Wall Fort, separated from the main city of Feathered Serpent by most of the jungle, even if he has a teleportation scroll and returns instantly, but there is an error in the teleportation technique, and it will take time to run back......"

"Five minutes! It only takes five minutes! ”

It's great not to run into that guy.

As the only hero in the player group, that guy put heavy psychological pressure on the Alliance of Dervish and Godslayer.

However, the ascetic did not know that Charles had the priest realm of [Travel], and in the spell position of the Seven Rings Realm, he could record [Advanced Teleportation Technique], and he did not know the existence of the ancient silver dragon Mevis.

"Tired or not?"

A voice asked abruptly.

"Tired...... "The dervishew waved his fist and replied subconsciously.

Belch.

The movement stopped suddenly, the voice was a little familiar, and the 'Brother Zess' Kyle and the others were fighting in the corridor, who was this voice? The dervish immediately broke out in a cold sweat all over his body.

"Old friend, do you still use the old ID absinthe? Come on, let's add a friend first and then talk about the rest. ”

The voice behind me couldn't help but say, first lost a friend to apply over. No matter how stupid the dervish is, he knows who it is, and agrees with bitterness.

"You're still here!"

The dervish turned around as if he were facing a great enemy.

He looked at the chief pastor two or three paces away.

The other party is dressed in silver Mithril armor, with a swallowtail steel shield engraved with complex magic patterns on his left hand, and a black heavy chain flail that looks hideous on his left hand, and the shield and the chain flail are both glowing with magic, even if you don't need to detect spells, you can know that these two pieces of equipment are of extraordinary quality.

The dervish silently took out the ancient nunchucks he had specially prepared - [Li Peng's arm bone]!

As for the other pair of semi-legendary boots, they have long been on their feet, swallowing mysterious fluctuations.

“lv25？ You're barely at this level, and you have to work hard to catch up with the top 10 on the list. Flipping through the information sheet of the new friends, the pastor said casually.

"How did you get here?" The dervish asked.

"Teleport." The priest took it for granted, and pointed to the more than thirty black-robed people in the air, "These guys are the natives of your witch camp?" ”

"Yes!"

The dervish took a deep breath, his face turning solemn and cold.

"Fight—" He yelled, no longer dragging mud and water, and as he took a step forward, the ancient nunchucks in the shape of arm bones swept out shadows full of strange energy.

Bell Bell ......

Before the people arrived, the energy blow of the nunchucks arrived first, and Charles raised his shield, and wave after wave of stick shadows struck him, and the surface of the shield bloomed with dense sparks, which were very dazzling in the night.

"Left!"

The dervish moved into position, and Charles was keenly aware of his position, and the shield activated and went away, and the dervish was perfectly defended with a single blow. (To be continued.) )