Chapter 433: Talent: Stable Posture
"Fucked!"
A group of master-level and elite-level professionals looked at each other with bitterness in their eyes.
None of them thought that one day they would be disarmed by a group of players and their lives would be at their mercy.
However, there were also people who did not believe in evil, and some forced themselves into the formation, only to be pinched by heavy shields and stabbed into pieces with spears.
The defensive power of the heavy shield was far beyond their imagination, and the extraordinary equipment only made a dent when knocked on it.
There were also people who relied on their speed and prepared to run out of the gap, but within a few minutes they were pierced into gourds by a group of charging cavalry.
They can block one cavalry, they can block two cavalry, but they can never stop the group charge of one hundred or two hundred cavalry.
Of course, there were still a very small number of people who could not clearly see the situation, and the greater number were disarmed and cuffed one by one with shackles.
Caught between a group of players with heavy shields, cold light flashed in the gaps between the heavy shields, and an inexplicable feeling suddenly arose in their hearts.
Under the forbidden magic formation, who can stop such an army of tens of thousands?
Can the master stop it?
cannot.
Can the legend stop it?
Suddenly, a chill came over my heart.
If there is such a forbidden magic array, what force and who can stop the army's conquest? !
Suddenly, everyone was stunned.
"What are you thinking about?"
"How precious are the materials of the Forbidden Magic Array? How rare are they?
To lay out such a large area of forbidden magic array, the value of materials consumed is probably not much lower than that of the legendary crystal core.
This Fang Bai must have been eyeing this Night Crow for a long time and was preparing to hunt this Night Crow.
Only Legend is worth the trouble. We don’t deserve it and we can’t afford it. ”
Everyone shook their heads slightly.
"And if there was no Forbidden Magic Array, how many tens of thousands of people would there be?
No need to be legendary, just a few elite spellcasters or a few teams of master-level warriors can easily slaughter them, and they can come and go freely on the battlefield. ”
Everyone immediately did not take this to heart, and then began to think about what price they would pay to buy their own lives.
Since it was not considered a kill and since the surrender was accepted, it meant that we could negotiate.
In this case, some arrogant people even continued to look at the central battlefield, looking at the night crow, with a bit of pity in their eyes.
But when he looked at Fang Bai, he still felt horrified.
Even under the forbidden magic circle, legend is still not something that a master can touch.
A legend is a legend!
But this master among the players not only successfully plotted against a legend, he was also at a disadvantage in a head-on battle!
fear!
On the battlefield, Night Crow had also noticed the changes in the periphery, and immediately became anxious, turned around and wanted to run away.
But Fang Bai, who had already found his rhythm, didn't give him this chance at all.
Although the terrifying power can hardly hurt Night Crow, who has legendary armor, it can be controlled with power.
With the cooperation of the fat man and the lanky man, Fang Bai prevented Night Crow from escaping again and again.
Finally, thousands of heavily armored players densely surrounded Night Crow. Layers upon layers of heavy shields were as airtight as turtle shells. Sharp spears tilted forward, creating a forest of guns.
At this moment, the beauty of heavy armor is fully displayed here.
If Night Crow was a legend like a warrior, he might still be able to struggle a few times.
Unfortunately, Nightcrow is a thief.
It is a legendary thief whose dagger is not as long as a heavy shield.
Under the forbidden magic formation, when surrounded by thousands of heavy armored infantry, the outcome was already doomed. In other words, under heavy clouds, any professional who is surrounded by thousands of troops who are not afraid of death and can fight to the last man will definitely die.
Even if there are only a few hundred regular soldiers in these armies, even if these regular soldiers have just become talented, it will be the same.
When Ye Yao, who looked extremely ugly, inadvertently, Fang Bai, the fat man, and the tall and thin man quietly hid behind the heavy shield.
Weaving among the densely packed heavy armored players, the fat man and the tall and thin man looked at each other, trembling, and followed Fang Bai closely, not daring to take a step down.
If he is regarded as an enemy, he will definitely die.
After following Fang Bai for a long distance, the fat man looked back at Ye Ya who was tightly wrapped, and couldn't help but show some pity in his eyes.
After a while, they finally broke away from the army and came to a high slope.
On the slope, a flag bearer waved the flag and accompanied the horn to deliver new trumpets one after another.
Under the cloud of forbidden magic, no spiritual connection will work, and using real-life voice software to control has the problem of online and offline.
Not everyone can do two things like Fang Bai. While talking in the game, he can also use part of his mind to control his real body to talk and make phone calls.
Therefore, the most primitive horns and flags are still simple and crude.
Fang Bai walked next to Hao Wei, looked back at the center of the battlefield, nodded silently, and then said in surprise.
"Three hundred and one talents, that's okay. The progress is so fast?"
Fang Bai knew that these guilds had exchanged the spearmen's training manuals and left, and also knew that they had begun training regular troops.
I didn't expect the progress to be so fast.
Training is easy, but it is not easy to give birth to a talent.
This requires the entire army to be twisted into a rope, the will to be highly concentrated, and then sublimated when the consciousness reaches its peak, penetrating through the elements of heaven and earth.
Only in this way can a talent be formed.
Otherwise, even if the clouds of qi and blood are used to fuse the elements of heaven and earth, they will only form clouds of qi, but will not be able to form talent blessings.
"Hey, okay, okay, I sent them to the wilderness to kill a few times and wiped out a few foreign strongholds, and then I was lucky enough to gather them together."
"Then you don't agree with talent?"
"Solid posture."
Hao Wei didn't hide anything and said directly that this was originally the result of joint training by so many of their guilds, and it was also a signal of closer integration of the alliance.
So the talent of this army is no secret.
"Heavy armored infantry, stable posture, um, good talent.
Whether holding a shield or a spear, a stable posture can prevent you from losing balance and falling, and avoiding being charged into the battle. ”
Fang Bai looked at Night Crow, who was still trying to struggle, at the heavy armored infantry who were closely connected like a copper wall, looked at their chassis, and then nodded slightly.
"This talent can be very useful if you practice it deeply, and it is very compatible with heavy infantry.
After all, as long as the heavy infantry does not fall, it means undefeated! ”
Hao Wei smiled and said nothing after hearing this. It was obvious that he was very satisfied with this heavy infantry and even their talents.
And Fang Bai looked at Night Crow, who was exhausted and tightly clamped by heavy shields and spears, looked at the three hundred and one talents who were surrounded, looked at the thousands of heavy infantry who were surrounded, looked at the tens of thousands of infantry, and thousands of Xu Wei. cavalry.
Finally, he looked up at the thick white clouds in the sky.
The tens of thousands of troops in the legendary realm had to disappear under the clouds.
"It's enough to suppress the legend."
Fang Bai murmured, recalling the noble's small extraordinary army, the extraordinary army with extraordinary power, and then shook his head slightly.
"My lord, times have changed."
(End of chapter)