Chapter 883: survivor

Chapter VIII
"Why so many explosions! Could it be that the whole body bombs underneath?"
At this moment, everyone had a numb scalp.
Before I could think about it, everyone in the bamboo forest started to run away.
Boom boom boom boom!
The bomb kept making loud noises.
Naturally, it is difficult for people in the bomb to escape disaster.
Countless nightsong guild members were blown up alive.
The people who are still alive are flying around, like headless flies!
But no matter where they go, the explosion sound always continues nearby!
boom!
boom!
boom!
This burst of sparks, I don't know how many lives of the nightsong guild members have been swallowed.
The most reminder before everyone is...
"Guild member "Little King" has been killed!"
"Guild member'Little Dragonfly Chishui' has been killed!"
"Guild members have died..."
The bad news in this column was refreshed in an instant.
Ye Ge has no idea how many brothers died!
But preliminary estimate!
Less than a few seconds!
Hundreds of people were killed!
The others who were not killed may be lucky, or they may have high defense!
Ye Ge could see that these bombs were not a killer for Miaoren.
They also have a fixed damage value.
As long as the defense is too high, it can also resist explosion damage and prevent being killed by spike!
No, there are more shield guards and soldiers alive on the scene.
But that gang of magicians, hunters and other professions are not so lucky.
"No...the explosion is the ground...Many hunters have already climbed the trees, they might not die, right?"
At this moment, the running Ye Ge raised his head.
Then, he saw a thrilling scene.
boom!
A huge tree trunk exploded suddenly.
The giant tree fell quickly, and several hunters on the branch could not dodge, and fell directly to the ground.
Then, they were swallowed by the explosion of flames.
"Guild member'Hunting San' has been killed!"
"Guild members..."
No accidents, no accidents!
Since the other party will ambush!
Then there is definitely no reason not to consider the hunter in the tree!
"Damn it! Damn it!"
Ye Ge's mentality is about to explode!
Because it only explodes in a few seconds.
Hundreds of guild members died!
And the explosion continues!
Death will definitely continue!
"How many landmines are buried under this! These beasts! These beasts!"
At this moment, Ye Ge couldn't calm down, his face was distorted and roared wildly.
Of course, as a magician and crispy, he did not forget to escape.
His wand kept shining elemental brilliance.
A light blue shield appeared around him.
He is a rare ice mage.
The ice mage is still very outstanding in defense. Moreover, this shield covers all directions, even the ground.
Although the loss of magic power is serious.
But the blue ice shield resisted countless explosions for him.
This newly learned life-saving skill saved Ye Ge's life.
He feels better.
"Goddess Xiaoye! It took so much effort! It turned out to be us into the set! You are really cruel!"
During the explosion, Ye Ge was inside the blue shield, his face distorted, and an angry smile.
He finally understood why Yeats detoured.
It turned out that when I was waiting for someone not paying attention.
He has sent assassins to bury numerous traps in this ghost place.
Now welcome yourself to trigger a trap...
This wave of offensive directly hit the night song guild scalp blood!
People are dying around.
Even Dunwei was hardly immune.
Indeed, they have high defenses and can withstand one or two explosions.
But what if it explodes in all directions?
That damage is also doubled!
Even if their defense is high, they can't stand it!
Therefore, the longer the time passed, the more casualties the Nightsong Guild would suffer.
"Help! Help!"
"Boss! Where are you! Save me!"
"Ah! The little leaves of stubbornness! The insidious villains of rashly!"
There were constant screams around.
Night Song is already going to explode.
The guild suffered a catastrophe or something, but it can actually be tolerated.
It was mainly the screams of the brothers that made him very sad!
"Come here!"
Ye Ge suddenly yelled at the silhouettes of the gunpowder and explosion.
The figure rushed over and smoothly entered the scope of the shield.
Ye Ge said in surprise: "Xiao Qingqing, is it you?"
This figure was a messy Xiao Qingqing.
At this moment, Xiao Qingqing's robe was covered with dust.
There are countless stains on the delicate face.
She looked like a beggar.
"Ye Ge Da... You didn't die... I'm so happy!"
Xiao Qingqing cried on the spot.
Ye Ge grabbed her with one hand, and quickly ate a few bottles of potions.
Lan Liang was quickly recovering, and the shield expanded a circle.
The shield is brighter, and the night song feels more secure.
He just wanted to say something.
But at this time, the surrounding explosions stopped.
Ye Ge looked around suddenly.
I found that there was still gunpowder and some fine flames around.
"The president is big! We are so miserable!"
"Fuck! I'm dead! I'm dead!"
"We are in the safe zone now! Boss! Are you still alive?"
The guild channel kept complaining about howling and howling.
Ye Ge looked ugly.
It seems that the explosion is over.
But the problem is that many members have been killed or injured.
This battle can be regarded as a huge casualty!
"Not dead... still on the battlefield, tell me how many people died..."
Because there was too much gunpowder around, he didn't know the specific situation and asked the guild members who had died.
"Boss! I don't know... But I guess, more than 300 people have died!"
There was news from members, Ye Ge's face was stern.
So many dead?
The guild participated in the war this time with less than 500 people.
Most of them died this time!
It is unacceptable!
But gratifying is that the other party painstakingly exploded and ambushed.
It is completely acceptable to think about it from a different angle without making myself annihilated.
"Brothers who have been sacrificed do not have to be sad. You can wait in the resurrection zone. Before long, all enemies will be resurrected by your side. When the time comes, you can mock and humiliate them!"
As expected of Ye Ge, at this time, he had already begun to think of revenge.
His words made the dead members of the guild feel much better.
"Then we wait for the boss to get revenge!"
...
Not following the guild channel.
At this time, the surrounding gunpowder has dispersed.
In the pitted, messy bamboo forest, some players are still alive.
Most of them are magicians.
Obviously, at this time, the magician's shield can absorb magic and explosion damage.
This is especially precious.
The other spiritualists are also listed here.
After all, the spiritualist is also an expert at releasing shields and healing.
In the explosion, many spiritualists were adding blood to themselves.
So survived this disaster.
There are a few more shield guards and warriors.
The rest of the professional players are almost dead!
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