Chapter 635: King in the Heroic Cemetery

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"Iron Rider in Dragon Domain, array!"
Retreating in front of a stele, we have already retreated. If we retreat, the cloud dome will directly resurrect those dormants in the heroic cemetery. At that time, the sense of oppression we will face will be stronger. The resurrected are all the dead in the tomb, most of them are relatives of the emperor's relatives, their ability is ordinary, their status is aloof, but the deceased in the heroic cemetery are different. They are famous masters in the world, but they will be resurrected.
A series of dragon-level iron riders clenched their shields and spears speared out, forming a 500-meter-long defense line on the side of Beichen and Tangmen players' positions, and behind them were Lin Xingchu and Luo Qingyi's army.
"Are the reinforcements still here?"
Luo Qingyi held the blood-stained sword in his hand, and was agitated.
A deputy general held his fist: "The county leader, Mu Yujun, commander of the Longchen Cavalry Regiment, has led the elite iron rider on the way, and it takes about half an hour to reach the Heroic Cemetery."
"too slow……"
Aside, Lin Xingchu, under the protection of a group of white deer iron riding generals, looked at the Death Corps who stormed from afar with beautiful eyes, and said, "Isn't the shooting camp yet?"
"It's almost here!"
A general warned Shen: "The end general can already hear the hoof of the riding and shooting camp!"
"Oh?"
Lin Xingchu's eyebrows frowned: "Is it enough for Mingwen Demonstration Arrow?"
"The general has already been ordered to be fully prepared, please be assured, Grandpa!"
"That's good! Order the artillery battalion to retreat, keep a distance of 500 meters, and continue to shell the cloud dome."
"Yes!"
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In the distance, the gunfire was rumbling, and the sound of dense horseshoes came from the rear of the player's camp. I saw one wearing dark red leather armor and wearing a leather helmet covering the entire head. It is the elite of the legendary Bailu Iron Riding, the shooting camp that Lin Xingchu just trained!
"Good job!"
Zema turned, Lin Xingchu looked at this elite army of nearly 10,000 people and said, "Ride the shooting camp, get in place immediately, aim after you shoot and kill the target, and reinforce the white deer iron rider and adventurer army on the front!"
"Yes, sir!"
One warrior nodded, raised his hand and waved, "All are in place, enter the battlefield!"
A crowd of riding and shooting camps NPCs spread out, as if the river rushed on the embankment, spread out into a line, stood about fifty yards behind the player and the NPC legion, and then raised their hands together and pulled out a full name Glossy blood-red arrows, bow with arrows, aim.
"Arrow!"
With a command from the general, the inscription extinct arrows suddenly fell into the enemy group in the distance like raindrops. The blood splashes of
噗噗 噗
one after another, the damage figures were too scary, and the weakest caused 10W + Injuries, even ghost-level monsters were instantly killed, so that the densely packed strange group suddenly became sparse!
"I am ..."
Lin Che looked dumbfounded: "Lin Xingchu's army ... This is too NX, is it how to let players play ..."
I frowned: "If it weren't for NX, we wouldn't be able to play the same. It would soon be overwhelmed by the death legion summoned by the cloud dome. We can't eat so many monsters ..."
Shuyue Mingzheng nodded: "Well, the boss is right, he can't eat anymore, he can't kill him at all ..."
"Everyone protect themselves, keep on the line of defense, kill as much as you want, and strive for everyone's task completion to reach 50% or more. When the final settlement is made, I will definitely make a lot of money!" I raised my hand in a thunder storm and harvested Countless damages and heads, while loudly inspiring everyone in the guild.
Everyone laughed, "Hmm, come on!"
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The arrival of 10,000 White Deer Iron Battalions has reversed the situation of this hero graveyard guard battle, but the good times are not long. About one hour later, the inscription destroying arrows brought by the shooting camp have already passed. Consumption was seven thousand seven hundred and eighty-eight, but the resurrection of the dead in the cloud dome was more and more, and once again became black and crushed.
"Master Qiming, Mingwen Demonstration Arrow is about to be used up!" The leader of the riding and shooting camp came to Lin Xingchu to sue the military.
"Why not bring more?" Lin Xingchu looked cold.
"This……"
The leader had a helpless look: "Sir, the Inscription Destroyer Arrow carries a huge inscription power. The steel arrow refilled by the inscription will become extremely heavy. The weight of the four arrows is equivalent to a pure iron spear. , The general ordered each riding and camp warrior to bring 20 arrows when he came, the weight of itself was about to exhaust them, not to mention ... we must rush to march to reinforce, in addition, the military inventory of the Ming There aren't many dart arrows, we have brought at least 80% in this battle! Please adults.
"..."
Lin Xingchu closed her eyes, her long eyelashes trembled slightly, her face with a slight despair, and said, "In this case, change the ordinary arrows to continue to kill the enemy, and find a chance ... to pull back the inscription destroying arrows in the battlefield. , Use again. "
"Yes!"
Lin Xingchu watched the fierce battle in the distance, bit his red lips, and said lightly: "If ... the development of the element cannon can be faster, maybe we will not be so passive, cloud dome, death book Why did it fall on the land of our Xia people ... "
...
At 12 o'clock in the night, the fierce battle continued, so that even the supper of our selection team was eliminated, there was no time to eat offline, and there was no time to pee.
The Xia camp was losing ground. Under my order, Longyu Iron Riding had too little blood to directly retreat to dress up wounds and nourish blood, but this way of recovery was too slow, so that more than 2,000 Longyu Iron Riding Wars More than three hundred died, and the rest became residual blood, so I had to withdraw from the battle. As a dragon rider in Dragon Realm, I was not qualified to order all of them to die here, even if they were willing.
The player team also began to step back, giving way to the frontline forest of steles.
"Om ~~~"
The death halo came over, wrapped in the rejuvenation of the death book. At the next moment, more than a dozen stone monuments in front of it began to hum and tremble, and then "Puffy" exploded, deep in the soil, crawling out of a The strong men holding the blades of their lives and the fighting spirits all looked gloomy.
"It's over, the ancient heroes have been awakened."
Shuangyue Mingzheng looked at the front with a pair of beautiful eyes: "Also, the ghost ghost boss, but we can't eat it ..."
"You can't even eat it!"
I snarled in a deep voice, and said, "On, each legion chooses T by itself, and a team of ghost-level bosses. You must not let these bosses kill the NPC legions behind us, otherwise it is even more unthinkable!"
"Well, come on!"
Not only Beichen, all guild players from White Deer City have been fighting. Thousands of people are fighting with hundreds of ghost-level bosses. The skills are shining, and many people are caught by the boss for a second. Method, the BOSS level here is too high, 5 levels higher than me, most players can not see the level, the level of the crushing attribute advantage is quite obvious, as long as the skills are used, basically a sword goes down Just 100,000, few people can afford it.
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"Hahahaha ~~~"
In the air, Yun Qiong watched the wolverines fighting on the ground, and couldn't help laughing, and said, "It's so pleasing to watch your Xia ’s survivors and revival dogs biting dogs and hitting their own people! Lin Xingchu, what can you do in this situation, aren't you known as the Xia contemporary master, are you capable of turning the tide? "
Lin Xingchu shivered with anger, holding the hilt of his sword, his shoulders shaking.
"Xing Chugong, don't be irritated by him."
Luo Qingyi said lightly: "He just wanted to irritate you and let you rush up to die. Once you are killed, the army will be chaotic. By then, we will be a thousand miles away, the heroic cemetery lost, and millions of undead. The strong army will raz the Emperor Xingcheng City to the ground like a wheel crushing a praying arm, and no one can stop them. "
"Ok, I know."
Lin Xingchu nodded gently and said, "I just ... just hate myself not strong enough ..."
"Hahahaha ~~~"
With a big wave from the cloud dome, the death book moved quickly, and the blood halo moved forward again, saying, "Come on, who will be the first Swordmaster of the Terran to be resurrected?"
"Oh my ..."
Luo Qingyi bit his silver tooth: "Don't let the cloud dome approach the tomb of Jiansheng Lin Fan ..."
"Lin ... Lin Fan?"
I held the sword and adjusted the perspective while outputting the ghost-level boss in front of me. Sure enough, just about 200 meters away from the cloud dome, a grave of the sword sacred man appeared, and a huge statue stood in front of the grave. Stone sculpture, the master of the statue is a armor, holding a long sword, a short hair, looking at the distance with ease, the cloak flying behind him, lifelike, full of the feeling of heroism, and why does the appearance look familiar?
"No way……"
Bianchi also noticed: "Yueheng Company is too dare to play? Actually, it has made Yueheng Tianwang Lin Fan into an NPC swordsman, and it is still a dead swordsman?"
"It should be Lin Fan's permission."
I frowned and said, "MGB, once Lin Fan is resurrected, we are really finished. Hundreds of ghost-level bosses plus a super strong swordsman, how can we stop it?"
Critical pouting with a smile: "Rely on, hard to return, don't talk bad words, no quality ~~~"
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"Uh-"
The death book flipped quickly, blood-red death runes soared into the sky, and then fell into the grave of the sword sacred. The blood was shining a little into the ground, making people feel an unusual sense of terror. At the beginning of the resurrection of Juggernaut, and with the words in his mouth: "Lord of sleep, revive, use your peerless talent, use your ambition to destroy all the hypocrisy in this world!"
"Absolutely not!"
I suddenly gave up my BOSS, and Zema rushed forward: "Interrupt the cloud dome!"
With that said, he suddenly raised his hand and launched the stunt of the holy holy dragon's grasp-Dragon Capture!
For a moment, the stunt value was directly drained, and at the same time, a terrifying dragon howl broke out from the body, one left hand, condensed a sacred golden dragon figure, swallowed away suddenly, the claws opened, directly caught the air The cloud dome, the left arm dragged down heavily, "Boom" caused 20W + damage to the cloud dome, and dragged him from the air to the front!
"you……"
He was horrified and didn't expect me to have such a hand.