C4066 War Charge
C4066 War Charge
Whether it was the Five Ugly Ones of the Central Plains or the Four Kings of the Demonic War, none of them were a match for this NPC general.
The blade flashed by.
The helicopter suddenly stopped and turned into a ball of fire in the next instant.
Boom ~ ~ ~ ~ ~
The other gunships changed directions and fled in all directions, but the NPC general was faster, and with a flash of his blade, two more gunships exploded.
Three huge fireballs lit up the sky and could be seen from hundreds of miles away.
"I must stop him!" I want to kiss the neck of the giraffe. I know that even if I rush forward, I won't be able to stop the NPC general.
The scholar followed behind without a word. I had gone only a dozen yards when I was about to kiss the neck of the giraffe when I felt something flash across my field of vision. There was nothing there, and I was wondering if I was seeing things when the chest of the NPC general exploded in a spray of blood.
The NPC general let out a cry so loud that half the battlefield could hear it, and I wanted to kiss the neck of the giraffe for the first time.
A shocking scarlet red number floated up, and the NPC general's HP dropped to zero, unable to fall to the ground. I wanted to kiss the giraffe's neck when a flash of light that I thought was an illusion flashed across my vision. Lightning turned her head just in time to see Seven-second Memory change direction and shoot at another NPC.
"What arrow is hers?" The scholar raised his blade and asked. He had seen many archers, and he had even dealt with the number one archer in the world. He was definitely not as powerful as Seven-second Memory.
"It's also my first time seeing it." I wanted to kiss the giraffe's neck and shrug. He didn't know much more about Seven-second Memory than a scholar with a knife.
"Her skills seem to have no limits." The scholar raised his blade and said.
"Is there a limit to Dongfang Qingyu's skills?" I wanted to kiss the giraffe's neck and ask.
"Dongfang Qingyu will ask Small Pudding Guoguo to help in some of the longer battles." The scholar raised his blade and said. I wanted to kiss the giraffe's neck for a moment, but then I looked at Seven-second Memory again. Not to mention that I hadn't noticed it yet, Seven-second Memory had been alone for so long, without the help of a Reverend.
"I've always thought that men are more capable of playing games than women, but after seeing her, I've lost my confidence," the scholar said, raising his sword.
"As if I have the fucking confidence." I wanted to kiss the giraffe's neck.
Since the NPC general was dead, there was no pressure on the two of them, and they were more than happy to watch the helicopters bombard the Green Dragon Guard and the Vermillion Bird Guard.
If the military helicopter belonged to the enemy, the two would be sad. However, since it belonged to their side, they wished they had two handfuls of melon seeds to eat.
There must have been several NPC generals, but only one of them had been killed, and every two minutes another one would appear. The hundreds of meters of blade light were so striking that it felt as if it could split the air in half.
The helicopter didn't even have a chance to dodge. It was cut in half and exploded, sending shrapnel flying in all directions. It was like a rain of metal, and many players were wounded by the shrapnel, their heads covered in blood.
The NPC general's armor was red, his eyes were red, and he had bad luck. A helicopter took aim at him and a rocket roared into him.
Everyone thought the general was dead, but instead he spat out two mouthfuls of blood and stood up again.
"Is this guy made of iron?" I wanted to kiss the neck of the giraffe. I was shocked and angry. Even a rocket couldn't kill him. If they were to kill him, thousands of members would be sacrificed.
"Good chance!" The scholar raised his sword and saw that although the red armored NPC general wasn't dead, he only had 40% of his health left. This was the best time to kill him.
He had just taken a step forward when he slowly drew back. An extremely faint shadow flashed through the air, pierced a small hole in the blazing flames, and struck the red-armored NPC general. The general seemed to be struck by lightning.
Maybe he didn't think it was worth it to die, either, so he called out before he died.
Seven-second Memory's gaze shifted. When her gaze stopped, the bowstring moved and sound waves rippled. Several hundred meters away, an NPC general in blue armor let out a shocking scream and fell to the ground. His heart was pierced through and blood spurted out.
Whoosh ~ ~
Swish ~
Two arrows shot out, and another two NPC generals died. To me, who wanted to kiss the neck of a giraffe and wield a scholar's blade, NPC generals were at the Boss level. It took me half a day to kill even one of them, and I had to pay a heavy price to kill them. However, Seven-second Memory treated them like chickens and birds.
No resistance, no evasion, no accident, just an arrow.
I don't know much about the Green Dragon Guard or the Vermillion Bird Guard. They're not generals, they're just deputy generals.
The military helicopters bombarded the battlefield, not caring about the cost. All sorts of bombs rained down on the battlefield, and the explosions never stopped.
Seven-second Memory targeted and killed, one man and one bow, killing more advanced NPCs than the Four Kings of Devil Battle and the Five Ugly Ones of the Central Plains combined. If it wasn't for Seven-second Memory, the casualties of the Black Tortoise City Group on this battlefield would have at least doubled.
A red-haired NPC in black armor was unlucky. He was hit by a rocket and sent flying dozens of meters. Before he could catch his breath, he was hit a second time by a gasoline can bomb. This time, he was even worse.
Pa!
When the red-haired NPC general landed on the ground, he was already a corpse.
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Such a big shot had died without a sound, without so much as a scream, with some resentment. Seven-second Memory did not notice this at all. In her eyes, as long as it was an enemy, she would just shoot them to death. No matter how strong or weak they were, she would not care.
In the days in the secret realm, other than practicing archery, she had nothing else to do. The red-haired general was very strong, but compared to the difficulty of practicing in the secret realm, he was far too weak.
The hair on the head of the highest commander of the Azure Dragon Guards was green. He finally realized that in order to destroy the armed helicopter above them, the first thing to do was to destroy Seven-second Memory, who was even more of a threat than the armed helicopter.
The hairy general used the 'War Charge' to cross the battlefield. This skill was similar to the combination of the Warrior profession's' War God Possession 'and' Wild Charge ', but its power was dozens of times stronger than the two combined. Once he charged, he entered a state of fearlessness and was invincible.
The players, the explosions, the NPC soldiers... all of them were knocked aside by the green-haired general.
This scene shocked the players.
"I've seen this kind of skill before." I wanted to kiss the giraffe's neck in surprise and joy. He was a Warrior and loved this kind of skill the most.
"Where is it?" The scholar raised his blade and asked. He was a Knight, and he also liked this kind of skill. It was simply too cool to use it for charging.
"When I was doing a mission, I entered a secret realm. In the secret realm, there was a Great General who often used this skill. We killed him more than twenty times, but we still couldn't get this skill." I wanted to kiss the giraffe's neck and talk about this with a face full of regret.
"If we can kill twenty times, we can kill thirty times. Continue." The scholar raised his blade.
"There's a time limit. We've been kicked out." I wanted to kiss the giraffe's neck.
... "What a pity!" The scholar raised his blade and felt sorry for me for wanting to kiss the neck of the giraffe, "Otherwise, in a group PK, I would definitely be unstoppable."
"Don't say anymore." I wanted to kiss the neck of the giraffe and every time I thought about it, my heart would ache. Such a rare skill appeared in front of me and they missed it.
"What is the flaw?" The scholar raised his blade and asked. Since I wanted to kiss the giraffe's neck more than twenty times, I must have found a way to break it.
"The duration is 60 seconds. After 60 seconds, it needs 600 seconds to cool down before it can be used again." I wanted to kiss the giraffe's neck.
"That's not bad!" The scholar's expression changed as he raised his blade. With the general's speed, sixty seconds was enough for him to reach Seven-second Memory.
"I'm fine, look." I want to kiss the giraffe's neck. The scholar raised his blade and took a closer look. On both sides of Seven-second Memory, there were two new players. One was' This person is not in the service area ', and the other was' Traveling the World with a pacifier '. Both of them were members of the Four Kings of Devil War.
They had also seen the War Charge skill before, so they rushed forward to protect Seven-second Memory. Seven-second Memory saw the general at first sight, but she didn't seem to care at all. She continued to shoot at the other approaching soldiers, and when the general was within 150 meters, she suddenly aimed at him.
The scholar held his blade and carefully stared at Seven-second Memory, wanting to see how she would deal with it. Suddenly, a blinding sun appeared. The scholar raised his blade and felt a sharp pain in his eyes. He could not help but let out an exclamation of pain.
The bowstring twanged, and the sun shot through the air. Distance seemed to lose its meaning in the face of the sun, and almost as soon as it was released, it enveloped the general. No one saw whether he struggled or resisted. The scorching sun suddenly disappeared, revealing the figure of the Blue-Haired General. His eyes were wide open in disbelief. His heart was gone, leaving only a hole.
Dead!
I want to kiss the neck of the giraffe! The helicopter bombed for another 5 minutes, pouring all the ammunition on the battlefield before returning. On the battlefield, the Azure Dragon Guards and the Vermilion Bird Guards had suffered countless casualties. Only a few soldiers were left, and all the generals had died.
I wanted to kiss the giraffe's neck. Just as they were cleaning up the mess with the members of the Black Tortoise City, Seven-second Memory suddenly disappeared. No one saw where she went, and no one even saw when she disappeared.
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