Chapter 350 The Holy Monarch, Fighting
This stone tablet is the stone tablet of the Yashin Temple and is also one of the mission goals of this national war.
Although it is just a game, in order to restore a certain degree of authenticity, the official "Miracle" used a reference to reality to a certain extent when designing the stone tablet, and the stone tablet also carved with some names of Fumuren... At that time, the owners of these names had been to China.
After seeing these names, Luo Shen, who had always been calm and steady, couldn't help but turn red in his eyes.
"A bunch of scumbags, ah!"
Luo Shen roared wildly, and the short sword hit the stone tablet of Jingshen Temple.
boom!
In this sword, Luo Shen mobilized the strongest output, and even used the skill of fatal cutting.
The next moment, the durability of the Yasun Temple was knocked out in one section... and 5% of the total loss...
The stone tablet is not the bolt of the city gate, nor is it the city gate!
In terms of durability, the durability of the stone tablet is several times stronger than that of the city gate. It is 5% durable, and it is close to a round of concentrated fire in a team of thousands of people.
Zhan Feng is strong enough? When he hits the door bolt, he can kill more than 20% of his durability with one knife.
Even when hitting the city gate, Zhan Feng can kill about 5% with one blow... But if he attacks the Jingshen Temple Stele, he is afraid that with all his strength, he can only kill 1% to 2% of it.
"bite!"
"Announcement of the entire server: The Yashin Temple is under attack. Please organize the defense of Fumu players!"
"Announcement of the entire server: The Yashin Temple is under attack. Please organize the defense of Fumu players!"
Two consecutive announcements of the entire server appeared, causing the Diaoyu Peak Battle, which was already in a dead end, to plummet another morale. Yan Feng was overjoyed and led the army to start crazy encirclement and suppress the alliance players of the eight major camps.
At this time, the enemy had been driven from the mountainside to the foot of the mountain, and the number was rapidly decreasing...4 million...3.2 million... It has formed a completely crushing situation.
Fumu players are still struggling to support, but some of the other seven camps have already withdrawn from the game.
They were originally here to help Mu, but now they are all defeated and even fucked? According to the rules of the national war, once they die at the hands of the enemy in the national war, they will drop level 2, and the explosion rate of equipment on their bodies is also extremely high... They forced their way down at this time. Although they feel very distressed to drop two levels, they can save their equipment.
At the beginning, only a few people quit the game, but as the war progressed, more and more players in the seven camps forced them out of the game, which caused the number of alliance troops to drop down rapidly.
"Damn... the garbage from those camps is indeed unreliable!"
"Long live Da Fumu, fight with these Chinese players!"
"If you fight to the death, you will be cowards who force yourself to go offline, and you should all cut off the stomach!"
The players of Fumu shouted and rushed out like crazy, but were overwhelmed by the attack of the Chinese army in a blink of an eye.
Yan Feng laughed wildly and said, "The attack on the Jingshen Temple has completely collapsed the mentality of the eight major alliances... We China won this battle, haha!"
"The main army of China's Fumu is in the Indra Heaven Palace. In this way, it must be those casual players who are going to Jingshen Temple. Who are they? They actually have such skills?"
"Can it be the second sister's head? It seems that the second sister's head has not gone to the Indra Heaven Palace!"
"It shouldn't be the second sister. She just killed Jiro Mitsui not long ago... And if she appeared at Yashin Temple, there would definitely be some movement on the Fumu Forum!"
"Fuck...Look at Fumu Forum, there is a live broadcast screen...Is it Luo Shen?"
"Shen Luo, awesome!"
"I also saw Zhan Feng. I used to hear him brag about his group battles being invincible... Today I saw that it was really invincible to the group battles!"
"Where is the second sister's head? Why haven't it appeared yet?"
"Long live China, long live China!"
Although it has not ended yet, some Chinese players have begun to celebrate in advance, and posts congratulating and praising the "Miracle" forum have also begun to appear.
But this is all short-lived, and now more people are starting to focus on Indra Palace and the direction of the Yashin Shrine.
Jingshen Temple, in the alley.
Zhan Feng roared repeatedly. After entering the alley, due to the narrowing of the combat area, it greatly affected the attack coverage of the ranged profession. Some ranged players could not get close to him, and the attack could not fall into Zhan Feng, which greatly reduced the pressure of Zhan Feng.
"No, although I attracted firepower for Luo Shen, I only attracted part of it... She is still under tremendous pressure!"
Zhan Feng gritted his teeth and said, "She is not me. Once she is in the siege, she is afraid it will be in danger. I have to find a way to help her!"
Not long ago, he had already used the possession of the True Lord of Xiansheng. After possession, his strength soared, allowing him to take the opportunity to kill more than 10,000 people... But the players of Fumu continued to fight to the death, which prevented him from approaching the stone tablet before the effect of the possession of Xiansheng disappeared.
Now, the possession skill of the Xiansheng Zhenjun has entered the cooldown.
But this does not mean that Zhan Feng cannot perform again.
"Damn it, I'll fight!"
Zhan Feng's eyes were red: "Roar wildly... Fu Mu's garbage will be killed by me!"
The True Lord of the Exposed Saint, possessed!
Roar!
With a long roar, a dazzling light suddenly burst out from the void. As soon as the light appeared, it fell directly on the center of Zhan Feng's eyebrows, causing a golden eye to grow into his originally smooth eyebrows.
"bite!"
"Tip: The possession of the Saint True Lord is in the cooldown time. The player forcefully casts it. The current level drops 5, and the possession effect is reduced by 30%... Next time you force it, the level will drop 10, and the possession effect will be reduced by 50%. Please pay attention!"
"ah!"
The golden light of the divine eyes of Zhan Feng flashed, and his figure soared. In just one breath, he turned into a giant dozen meters tall.
Dharma of the sky and the earth!
Five Thunder Decisions!
Rumble!
Thunder in the depths of the void were thunderous, and thunder lights fell from the sky and directly bombarded the crowd, knocking hundreds of wood-supporting players around them into slags.
At the banquet of the Great Qin State, Zhan Feng had a battle with Feng Xiu at the school. That battle was also the most glorious moment for Zhan Feng, but in the end he was unable to force Feng Xiu's body to be defeated by Feng Xiu with Sun Erya.
Although it is brilliant, it is also a shame... and today, the possession of the True Lord of the Saint He exerted is even more powerful.
Even if the second forced use of the body was reduced by 30%, it was still stronger than the previous battle with Feng Xiu.
The level drops to level 5 is a punishment for forced use. He has two pieces of equipment on him who are forced to retract because of insufficient wear level, but Zhan Feng is no longer able to do this.
"Shen Luo, don't let me down...ah!"
Zhan Feng roared, and the three dragons that had become dozens of times larger swept out, sweeping away the dense crowds in front of him. Even the houses and shops on both sides were bombarded into ruins by him.
Chapter completed!