Xia Wan was the first to sense the approach of the enemy behind her.
Her eyes suddenly narrowed, a rich green light of life appeared, her left hand turned over and took out an emerald green longbow, her right hand pinched the arrow out of thin air, turned around and volleyed, and an arrow emitting turquoise light roared into the air.
"Boom-"
The arrow exploded in the air, spores blooming all over the sky.
The horror army had no scruples and rushed directly towards the sky spores.
The moment the spores came into contact with the flesh and blood, they turned into countless dodder-like filaments, entangled all the horrors that broke into this area, and tied them into "silkworm pupae".
The phobia demons who lost their wings fell one after another and smashed to the ground.
The ground was covered with [Creation Grass Seeds], and after these horrors came into contact with the grass seeds, their stomachs bulged rapidly, but after just a few breaths, it seemed that something began to struggle desperately outward in their stomachs.
The hunter's trap combo was very silky, and the effect of dual control was also obvious, and the vanguard of the dreadnought did not sweep in front of everyone at the first time.
But even if Xia Wan volleyed like rain, she could only block the limited fear demon.
The number of enemies was too much, and the shadow like a locust plague soon exhausted the spores in the air and flocked to the place where everyone was.
"It's too late! Assassins protect themselves, everyone else is behind me!" "
Chen Chong roared, threw Cao Sanshi on his back to Nangong, then pulled out the giant shield, turned around and threw the tip of the shield into the gravel in front of him.
He shouted in amazement: "Order lasts!" "
The light of the giant shield, which was already shimmering, surged in response, and the dazzling holy light swept up like a heavenly waterfall, and after folding a perfect arc in the sky, it poured down again, rapidly extending to both sides of the crowd.
The trajectory of the light was shaped like a huge city wall, protecting Cheng Shi and the others inside.
"Ya-sa-"
"砰——砰——砰——砰——"
The horror army that covered the sky and sun rushed down, crashing into the light curtain wall formed by the giant shield one after another, and let out a heavy blow roar, but the light curtain was not moved at all, and the people inside were as stable as a mountain.
Chen Chong's face was solemn, his arms were bulging, and he did not dare to move his shield.
"The number of horrors is too much, the Great Wall of Light can only support 5 minutes, with the blessing of the double priests, it can be extended to 15 minutes at most, find a way quickly, otherwise don't say 24 hours, we will all have to explain here after 15 minutes!"
It can be heard that Chen Chong is very anxious, but it is useless to be anxious now, there are too many enemies.
Nangong restored Cao Sanshi's mental strength on the side, her healing skills were very effective, and Cao Sansui had already escaped from a state of malaise.
"The amount of milk is large, as long as you control the 'newborn' on your body, you should be able to last for a while."
Although Cao San-san was cheering on his teammates, his heart was cold.
He didn't expect that the pace of receiving the enemy in this trial would be so fast, and the enemy's movements would be so fierce, even if it was the 2,000-point trial that was matched before, it was not so fierce.
The highest score for the people in this trial is themselves, but 1900.
The lowest is even less than 1400, how can he attract such a large-scale horror army?
I don't know and think it's a 2100 game.
Everyone's expressions were very solemn, and with the protection of the Holy Light City Wall, Xia Wan did not continue to shoot, but was charging up and recovering.
Nangong's pale eyes were different, he frowned, and a treatment fell on Xia Wan again.
Xia Wan was a little surprised, nodded towards Nangong, felt the rich recovery power in her body, and stretched out her hand to embody a few spore arrows.
On the other hand, the other pastor, Cheng Shi, just sat on the ground, looking around, like a bastard.
To be honest, Cheng Shi also had a bit of a headache, he hadn't seen this kind of scene, but he really hadn't seen it with such a low-scoring teammate.
He was pondering how to use the cards in his hand to escape this predicament.
In the past, in the high-scoring game, all players had strong combat power, and when they encountered a crisis, they had more and more tricks, and they could always come up with various ways to get out of trouble.
In addition to their rich combat experience, the most important thing is to have confidence and ability!
This is why the score of [The Path to God] (Ladder) is very important.
Because at the end of each month, [Road to God] will make an additional settlement, and players in different segments will receive different rewards.
These rewards are all-encompassing, from supplies to equipment, from talents to skills.
And the higher the rank, the greater the probability of high-grade rewards.
Since there is almost no gap in basic skills between the same class, the only thing that can distinguish different player schools is the various talent skills and equipment items that players choose to build their own combat power.
Chen Chong's shield and sword, which integrates offense and defense, has a special bonus to the light curtain defense skill, which is the A-level reward from the ladder.
Chen Chong, who was in charge of the shield, saw that the terror demons on the periphery almost blocked all directions of the light curtain, darkening the entire shield space, and his face became more and more anxious.
The other people also frowned, secretly tightening their heartstrings, and prepared for the worst.
At this time, everyone was already in a desperate situation.
And the trial has only started for less than an hour.
"We... Will you die? Nangong's little hand was white.
No one responded to her, even Chen Chong just riveted his spirit to maintain the Great Wall of Light, buying everyone more time to think about breaking the situation.
However, these few minutes are more like the last survival of their lives.
The atmosphere was low to the bottom.
Everyone was meditating, but they still couldn't think of any way to get out, and they fell silent inside the shield.
But at this moment, Cheng Shi suddenly spoke up:
"Where is Song Yawen, is he still alive?"
Song Yawen has shadow shielding and does not need shield protection, but shadow shielding is not unlimited for time, as long as he moves slightly, he will be spit out of the shadow plane, thus appearing in front of people.
But speaking of which, a mature assassin can last for a long time, at least longer than 5 minutes.
Song Yawen didn't make a sound, not because he didn't want to, but because he didn't dare.
At this time, he was squatting under a broken wall outside the Great Wall of Light, which was crowded with bloodthirsty phobias, at least seventeen or eighteen.
"It shouldn't be dead..."
Cheng Shi didn't care about him, but was thinking about countermeasures.
He knew that the exclusive skill of the [Death] assassin was "Death Funeral", and if Song Yawen hadn't died, they might still have a chance to escape.
Just as "Great Wall of Light" is the exclusive skill of the Order Rider, "Death Funeral" is an exclusive skill given by assassins who believe in [death].
The effect of this skill is to summon a huge death scythe within the "Death Realm" that delivers a single death blow to all targets in the field.
However, because the construction of the "Death Realm" is too harsh and requires a large number of newly deceased breaths in a limited space, few [Death] assassins will use this skill.
Once they are to be used, they cannot retreat with a single blow like other assassin classes, but need to lurk in the shadows all the time, constantly causing kills.
Finally, finish with another blow.
This kind of continuous close contact killing is very unfavorable to assassins and is very risky.
But again, the returns are high.
Because death funeral is a certainty.
It is also for this reason that the assassins of [Death] are called "Death Weavers", which is worthy of their name.
However, in the face of such a terrifying number of horror troops, Song Yawen's death funeral had no chance to be carried out.
As long as he shows his head, it will not be the dreadnought who dies first, it must be himself.
So Song Yawen hid in the shadows at this time and did not dare to make any moves.
But he didn't dare, it didn't mean Cheng Shi didn't dare.
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