Chapter 335 Hind Hill
Time flies, time flies...
February 17, 2049
Game time AM10:35
Misha County, Hind Hill
"Hey, hey, hey! This number is too exaggerated!"
The dwarf ranger screamed and jumped up, narrowly escaping from the encirclement of several mutants. The owner's two-handed crossbow, which was barely small, let out an explosion. With a loud sound, three fine iron heavy arrows nailed a mutant not far away to the ground in the shape of a crossbow, allowing a certain elf female thief who was being chased to run around out of danger. At the same time, she also relied on the powerful heavy crossbow. The recoil caused him to fall behind several teammates.
A vigorous black panther appeared silently behind the two monsters. It stood upright, its two sharp front claws penetrated the enemy's back head very efficiently, and turned around and flicked its tail in the next second. Sweeping the two completely 'dead' bodies outside the battle formation, after completing this stunning double kill, it, or should I say, 'he' turned back and winked at the ranger: "Not bad hero saving the beauty. ,although But you almost lost your life."
"Go away and rot the leaves. I won't die even if you die ten thousand times."
Ranger Lomu said. Pouring his lips, he stretched the crossbow string with difficulty and stuck the two arrows on it. He adjusted the angle and said angrily: "I just attacked in that direction just to facilitate the fall back. Stop talking nonsense."
"Oh, then I really blamed you wrongly."
Druid Aimang chuckled, turned around suddenly and knocked a mutant to the ground, and then widened his bright red vertical pupils: "No, Elsa is in danger."
Whoosh!
Luomu jumped directly onto the shoulder of the ogre warrior at the front. It only took less than half a second to lock the position of the little thief Elsa, and then he was slightly stunned: "She It’s quite safe.”
“Oh, that’s what I saw wrong.”
Emang snorted and let out an apologetic...sneer.
"Get out of here if you don't do anything, little thing!"
The tall ogre swung the big wooden stake with one hand and poked the worm off his shoulder, making a muffled sound. Complained: "Tata Ka is not feeling well!"
"Then why don't you let me go! Silly guy!" Luo Mu He rolled around half a circle on the ground in embarrassment, yelled angrily, raised his hand and shot out two small rains of arrows. He stopped the incoming mutants, then turned around and shook his middle finger at Eman: "How the hell can you do that?" You can’t rely on it!”
“I just want to tell you that sex has a knife on your head.”
"What do you mean?"
"I don't know, I heard what Miss Yuying said, but it's not a good thing anyway."
"What the hell..."
" If you put the two of you on top of each other, you are still not as tall as Elsa, and they are taller than You're over a hundred years older!"
"Stop talking nonsense!" Luo Mu nervously stepped back behind the staggering ogre, shouting at the top of his lungs: "How long will you last here? There are too many monsters to bear!”
Seven or eight walls of fire rose not far away, followed by a wind blade, ice gun, lightning arrow and so on. A dozen mages behind this small position were desperately using various spells to contain the corpses. Chao', yes, it's just a containment, because the mutants have the undead trait of being able to die only if their heads are removed, so It is difficult for lower-level spells to cause fatal damage to them, and powerful and expensive spells are too cost-effective. Therefore, in most cases, the spellcasters here are only responsible for containment, weakening, and assistance, etc., to keep people away. Everything is basically left to those partners who focus on melee combat and physical attacks.
“You have to resist even if you can’t resist it!”
A young mage who had just thrown out several bolts of lightning wiped his sweat and shouted at the top of his lungs: “Brother Hei Fan said before We, who are on the front, must hold on until the two wings can achieve victory. If we let these things rush to the top of the slope, it will be over!”
"Tch, that's easy to say." Luo Mu gritted his teeth, then threw the heavy crossbow on the ground that would increase his physical exertion, took off the two small hand crossbows hanging on his waist and Eman rushed to the right front. There was a gap, and there were two warriors in heavy armor over there who were bitten by a large wave of mutants and kept retreating. Their legs were shaking, and they were obviously on the verge of exhaustion.
Although he was complaining, the dwarf ranger, who had enough trust in the young commander, decided to hold on for a while, at least before large-scale casualties occurred or something happened to Elsa...
This is the slope north of Hind Hill. Fighting side by side with Luo Mu and others are nearly 200 professionals. They are distributed on this temporary defense line of more than 100 meters in length, constantly fighting against those being captured. The mutants attracted by a large number of life reactions were fighting. The number of those monsters was at least 500, and this was only the total number of them. A small number. After Yuying led a dozen of the best dexterity professionals to the snow bamboo forest half a day ago and attracted all the Zombies wandering there, these damn things have exceeded four digits. Ozeki, at the beginning of the frontal battle, put great pressure on the joint forces who were conducting large-scale operations for the first time.
The people who were responsible for holding on to the front slope were stretched to the limit, struggling on the edge of collapse all the time. Melee professions such as warriors, knights, thieves, and monks were at the front, holding tight. Teeth and those ferocious faces Monsters are killed at close range; long-range firepower such as mages, warlocks, and rangers, as well as healers, are either pouring out spells and arrows from a little further back, or continuously replenishing physical strength and relieving injuries of those in front, if necessary. Sometimes I have to cover and get knocked down With the companions who are on the ground or exhausted, even if everyone still has some advantages in individual strength, those mutants who are not afraid of fatigue, death, or pain have never thought of fighting alone. Their brains have lost the ability to think. They have long become decorations, and all actions are driven by some kind of desire that ordinary people cannot understand, so they will be torn into pieces in the next second and continue to charge until the true sense of 'death' comes or is about to happen. All life within the range of perception was slaughtered.
There are too many enemies. Although it has not reached a desperate level, at the current pace, it seems that it is only a matter of time before the defense line collapses. The consumption of physical strength, magic power, and willpower every minute The number is increasing sharply every second, and the number of seriously injured people has reached more than 20 people. Spellcasters who fell into coma after losing their magic power also began to appear one after another. This was a dangerous critical point. As the first 'veterans' to deal with mutants, Emang and Luomu knew very well that as long as this dangerous balance was disturbed, If it is broken, the battle losses in each subsequent minute may exceed the previous total!
A few minutes later...
[No, I can’t hold on anymore! 】
Emang, whose concentration began to gradually decrease, was half a beat too slow to react. He was hit hard by a tall mutant. The black and shiny hair on his back suddenly showed a few bloodstains. He tried his best to break away from the other one. The two monsters that flew up rolled into the formation in embarrassment under the cover of two lightning beams. However, they saw an unsteady young swordsman with his legs clamped by four or five withered and pale claws. Little by little he was dragged out.
The dwarf monk next to him grabbed him, but he was slid outside together. Another thief rushed up, but more mutants rushed up. The young man had already The calf that had been torn to pieces was bleeding profusely, which seemed to have triggered the hunger of those undead creatures for flesh and blood.
"Let go, damn old dwarf!" the young man yelled rudely. He shook his right hand vigorously in an attempt to get the fellow monk who was also about to be dragged out to let go, while struggling with his other hand. Waving his sword to drive away the mutants who were rushing towards the thief, he shouted angrily: "Don't worry about it, I can't die. I'm with you." It’s different. If you change your waistcoat later, you’ll still be a good man. Come back now! It would be really cool if you two fools died here!”
They are all together! A companion of a team who has performed missions, so they are relatively familiar with each other. What this player said is indeed the truth, but...
"Are you crazy? How long have you been talking about a vest or not? If you can go back alive this time, why don't I give you my vest to wear!" The monk wearing a dark green leather vest died with a red face. Dragging the other party tightly, he said word by word: "Also, how many times have I said it, no! Xu! Call! I! Short! Son!"
The human thief with a mustache used He put his shoulder against a mutant who was pulling hard, and squeezed desperately towards the player, saying in a deep voice: "Heizheng is right, let's go back alive together!"
The sword that had been straightened The player was almost crying, and he was moved and angry and cursed: "You two are so funny that you can't understand people! I'm damn sure I can't die!"
"Don't give up, hold on tight. Me!"
"Go back alive together!"
"I@#￥%&!"
Just when they were in an almost desperate situation, and when the people around them were unable to help, a hazy light suddenly came from not far behind them It lit up, and then a pale golden light arrow was seen cutting through the air, thrust straight into the shoulder of a mutant who was trying to squeeze in next to it.
“I am Hei Fan, the monk wearing a vest. If you want to save your companion, let him go quickly, and then use Collapse Palm on the mutant marked by me! Right now! ”
The priest with bloodstains on his body came out from a distance and gave the simplest and most direct guidance.
Knowing that it was impossible to save his companions, the monk was stunned for a moment, then gritted his teeth and let go of his hands. Then he took a deep breath, twisted and retreated, and waved at the mutant. A heavy punch was delivered.
[Damn it, I can’t hit it! 】
He lamented in his heart, and made a judgment the moment he punched. Without his own restraint, the mutants dragging Liu Wangcai had already retreated several times. With a very limited arm span, no matter how fast he punches, it will still be too late.
Theoretically, this is how it is...
“Laws and Orders Obstacle!”
Bang! !
But the theory was just a theory. As the commander, who had barely met everyone in person, raised his hand, Liu Wangcai, who was being dragged quickly towards his death, suddenly shook and paused suddenly. In mid-air, no, it can't be said to be paused, but the speed suddenly dropped to less than one-tenth of the previous speed. At first glance, it seemed to be no different from suddenly stopping.
The Zombie who was holding him tightly was naturally stunned, and then was punched hard in the chest by the dwarf monk wearing a vest, flying upside down like a cannonball. When he came out, the ones around him were also smashed out.
"The one next to him brought him back! Yes, that's it!" Mo Tan unfolded the Book of Acura in his hand and threw out a [Life Link] to save Liu Wangcai, whose lower body was dripping with blood, and the thief next to him. After recovering some health points, he quickly tore open a scroll with amplification magic, turned around and said loudly: "Yameidi, Tameng, put two static vortexes at the position just now, hey, those guys are doing it throwing wind blade The mage stopped first. Did you see my recovery prayer? Bless the movement speed of the fifteen people counting from the brother to the right. I will be back soon."
After that, he stopped. Without looking back, he ran towards the gap not far away on the left. The person blocking there before was Druid Emang. The warriors blocking that area immediately doubled their pressure after the former was injured. They were gradually forced to even swing their weapons. There is almost no space left.
“Don’t stand there and hold on. Put those ones in and give you five seconds to prepare. After putting them in, immediately switch positions with teammates on both sides. The pressure on those two points is relatively small. "Mo Tan shouted at the three warriors who were gritting their teeth, and then raised his hands in praise. The Song Sacred Scripture brushed past, and a calm halo was summoned on the spot: "All long-range professions affected by the halo should stop now and prepare to switch fire. You will have an attack angle soon. Very good. Kill them directly with the least intensive attack. We have the numerical advantage now.”
A few mutants who 'easily' broke through the defense line screamed and killed the people with weak defenses in the rear, and were instantly swallowed up by dozens of messy low-level magics and dense rain of arrows without saying a word. He died in one fell swoop.
“I need to clear an area a little. In order to pay as little as possible, all healers who can hear me now please use your full strength to heal everyone within your reach within one minute regardless of loss. I know what you are worried about, it doesn’t matter, please let go.”
So, the priests and priests belonging to the three sects of Fenghuang, Dawn, and Sun no longer hesitated, and the shamans who specialized in hydrotherapy no longer hesitated. Hesitating, the druid who guided the power of nature no longer hesitated. They each locked onto the unlucky guy who had been beaten the worst in their eyes, and let go of the crazy breasts!
All the soldiers standing at the front and fighting hand to hand with the mutants suddenly felt the pressure lighten.
Another golden light flashed...
"All the spell casters who can hear me stop now. Have you seen the place I marked? In one minute, I need you to use the most lethal and widest range of magic you can use now. There, regardless of consumption, if everything If everything goes well, you can rest for a while after this smash. Very good. There are still fifty-seven seconds. Please calculate the time and chant in advance~"
Mo Tan narrowed his eyes slightly and tried to calm himself down. The legs under the robe were not shaking so much.
"Do what you can do first..."
He gently clasped his hands and murmured in an imperceptible voice: "Think about the most you can do. To what extent?”
Chapter 332: The End
(End of this chapter)