Vol 3 Chapter 463: Reversing the situation 2 difficulties

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When the battle came to this end, the Light Temple team was desperate. Not to mention the persistent strategy of attracting enemies. Now only by retreating directly can we ensure that more people can live! But also when Xia Wei'an shouted the retreat order,
boom……
A violent explosion rang through the valley instantly and echoed endlessly. This explosion sound is obviously different from the loud noise when the fighting spirit collides. Not only is the sound louder, but the key is that the sound is too crisp and too thorough!
At the next moment, everyone looked up subconsciously and looked up, and saw hundreds of stout figures flying into the air, most of them were physically sound, and they simply hit the mountain wall on one side, and the red and white viscous liquid was instantly impregnated. Flying high is the middle group of figures, but most of their parts are incomplete. After flying to the highest point, they fell down with scattered blood and rain ... Oh, it's a brutal man!
Without waiting for everyone to return to God,
Boom ... Boom ...
Two more explosions followed one another, this time being closer to the center of the circle than the first. Because of the attack, the barbarian here is extremely dense. In this way, there are more flying figures, and some even fly over Xia Wei'an's heads ...
All of them turned their heads arrogantly and looked over the hill on one side. Immediately, two different emotions exclaimed.
"Thunder roar ... Damn it, we're in trouble!"
"Ha ha, here, finally here ..."
...
At the top of the hill, three long pipes almost close to the ground stick out straight, aiming in the direction of the barbarian camp. at this time. The faucet was still faintly smoky, reflecting the cold metal luster behind it. There was a chilling sense of cruelty.
After three loud noises, the shadows of the metal pipes were mixed. Hundreds of archers dressed in Cangyan armor appeared stunned, and Zhang Gong took an arrow and pointed straight down. At the same time, the silhouette behind the pipeline seems to be busy ... Needless to say, it must be filling the explosion crystal. at this time,
嗖, 嗖, 嗖 ...
The sharp cracking air sounded intensively, and thousands of silver lightsabers instantly emerged from the battle circle below. Quickly hit the top of the mountain. This was the reaction of Lancelot's shot, with a somber face, his hands held up, and the solid silver feather sword floating in front of him, constantly flashing light, it seemed to be able to sense the lightsaber above.
This place is the most standard canyon terrain, and the thunder roaring power of the three towers is too great. Not to mention ordinary barbarian warriors. Even if these masters are faced with a cannon, it is also difficult to tell the end of life and death, so we must find ways to destroy these things.
However, it was not only Lancelot who reacted, but the masters at the Temple of Light also returned to God. Without saying a word, Xia Wei'an attacked Lancelot with his gun. Then a large magician held up his staff, his lips pursing sharply. Murmured to himself, a milky white light quickly fell from the sky, directly blocking the mountainside, forming a semicircular mask.
Bang, bang, bang ... The sound of rain hitting a banana is constantly sounding, thousands of silver lightsabers hit the milky mask like a moth. With a loud bang, the silver lightsaber collapsed at the instant of contact. Falling into the sky, silver dots landed, and the colored glaze was really dreamy.
At the same time, the milky white mask was also turbulent. Obviously, by comparison, Lancelot's silver lightsaber has a stronger attack power. But at this moment, in order to make up for his stupid mistake, Sesman, who was just fortunate to survive the death, quickly waved his staff, and then a mask was covered again.
This is the advantage of the magician, as long as they are within the range of magic, they can attack or defend regardless of the distance.
"Huh ..." Lancelot sighed, knowing that the attack would return without success. Turning his head to look at the shattered bamboo, Xia Wei'an who was constantly killing here, and then looked at the masters of several temples who consciously moved on the side of the hill, shook his head.
The mountain peaks on both sides can be easily climbed from the periphery, but internally it is a cliff. Some of these masters can go up, but the other party has moved to the bottom of the mountain to block. They have not been able to kill the other party before, and now it is naturally impossible to break through the climb. As for ordinary barbarian warriors, the number is enough, but when they climb up, the moon is almost coming out ...
The situation is clear. Dozens of experts on the barbaric cult can naturally see that, looking at each other, their faces are extremely ugly.
There is no need to think about the attack. The Thunder God roars and draws a few cold subs, and the offensive here will be instantly disintegrated. And if you want to retreat, it is not easy to go ... They had gone too far in the previous chase and have completely entered the canyon hinterland. In such an unobstructed view, the power of Thor's roar will undoubtedly be maximized.
However, it took a while, and the masters of the Northern Wilderness found that they were at a loss, and they found themselves in a dilemma.
"Withdraw ..." Put away the silver feather sword, and sighed helplessly to avoid Xia Wei'an's sharp Lancelot.
Attacks cannot kill the opponent, but retreat can keep as many manpower as possible. A detailed analysis of the differences and how to choose them is naturally clear at a glance.
All the Northern Wild Masters were tangled when they heard the words, but even if they were not reconciled, now they can only grit their teeth to recognize the result.
"Break through each other directly, and break through behind them." A cult master made an attack on the aggressive Xia Wei'an and turned to propose.
All they have to do now is to bring the barbarian warrior out of the canyon as quickly as possible, and suffer less from the roar of Thor. In this way, Taniguchi, who is behind a group of bright temples, is undoubtedly the best choice.
However, as soon as his voice fell, Taniguchi shouted a shout of death. "Kill! Kill! Kill ..." Cang Yan soldiers in standard armor rushed into the valley continuously, wielding weapons to kill here quickly.
"Grass!" Don't hesitate anymore, Lancelot yelled, and decisively raised his head and yelled, "Retreat, everyone retreats! Get out, try to get out ..."
In fact, there is no need to remind Lancelot. After hearing the explicit retreat order, all the barbarians have spread themselves in the open canyon, spreading their feet and running away.
Bran and Beihuang have been fighting for so many years. One is afraid of the other's abnormal physique and strength, and one is afraid of the other's various killing weapons. Ordinary barbarians have suffered a lot under the killer similar to Thor's Roar. Even if they are stupid, they can sum up a set of evasive methods.
At this time, the thunder roar above the hill was finally reloaded again, the metal body trembled, and three explosion crystals flashing with dangerous red swift flew out, without waiting for the naked eye to see it, it had exploded among the escaping barbarians.
Boom ... Boom ... Boom ...
Crushed stones splashed and the figure fluttered. At this moment, everyone ’s heads were collectively
humming
and could n’t hear other sounds at all.
The power is still the same, but the effect received this time is not as spectacular as last time. The technique of spreading the barbarians is still very practical. Now that the three shots go down, it is determined that less than a hundred are killed, and even none of the previous shots are powerful.
However, this is only temporary. The range of Thor's Roar is not short. As long as the angle of the metal pipe is gradually adjusted, it is no problem to cover this continuous valley.
Compared to the horrified battle frightened by ordinary bombers who feared that the explosion crystal would fall on their heads, Lanslow and others undoubtedly have no such worry, because they are now fighting with Xia Wei'an and others, and they are inextricably linked.
The current situation is exactly the opposite of what it was before. Lancelot and others want to withdraw, and Xia Wei'an will leave each other.
If you compare the number of masters on both sides, the Temple of Light will undoubtedly be less ~ EbookFREE.me ~ In this way, there will naturally be cult masters available. However, they were unable to evacuate first, because on the singles fight alone, few people here were Xia Wei'an and others' opponents. Therefore, they could only save their lives by turning around and retreating, but in the end, none of them could survive.
Naturally, this is not possible. When the Cangyan soldiers are surrounded by them, it is really impossible for one to go. Some cult masters looked at each other a few times during the fight, and the light in their eyes was flickering, and their hearts were resigned.
In such a fierce battle, if one person retreats stupidly, it is undoubtedly a companion to death. However, human nature is always selfish, and barbarians are also humans, not to mention that these are barbaric masters with good minds, and naturally they are no exception. And if you take a step back, if you are hesitant and your companion runs away, is n’t it your own luck?
Doubt, suspicion ... The cult master who gradually deviates from the battle is undoubtedly not an opponent such as Xia Wei'an. Finally, a cult master stabbed in the abdomen by Xia Wei'an's spear screamed and rolled out. Immediately waiting for the injury, he pressed the ground and fled backward like an arrow off the string.
"Do you dare!" "Damn ..." "Grass your mother ..."
………… (To be continued ...)