Dreadful Radio Game Chapter 212: I saw my dad on the road
The battle became very simple and straightforward. Hills and the monk rushed to the forefront, and all the rest of the audience were helping them on the flanks, sharing some pressure as much as possible.
Under the oppression of the Qin Army, these listeners finally learned what is true cooperation and what is true teamfight.
Once, broadcasters have tried the story world of team mode, but then there is no more, so the best thing among the listeners is actually the tactics such as heads-up or sneak attack, so that they really combine into one To face a strong opponent as a whole, it is really unaccustomed to most listeners.
But people are forced out.
The monk and Hills are equal to two sharp knives, which directly pierced into the Qin army formation. The last round of confrontation made the audience clear that as long as the Qin army formation did not break, it would be difficult for everyone to cause the Qin army. Threat and kill in the true sense.
At this moment, the monk's face was solemn, and a Buddha body was directly extradited, and it was pressed down, and the majestic Buddha's prestige was rolling in like a roaring river!
Sills opened his hands, and a door of **** appeared behind him. A huge hand of the demon was summoned by him. Every time he summoned the demon, it was a big consumption for him. But at this moment, only with a moment of thunder can really pry the turtle shell in front of you!
"Boom!"
"Boom!"
Two huge explosions made the Qin army trembled. The monk held the Buddha beads and slammed directly at the Qin soldier holding the shield in front of him. Sears' two swords came out and stabbed in the past.
"Crack!"
At this time, the structure of the army formation was torn open. The shield soldier in front of the two of them broke the shield first, and then the whole person was torn into pieces.
The nearby Qin Bing quickly moved closer in an attempt to fill the gap, but the monk was covered in golden light, and he squeezed directly, and forced his Buddha's light guard to block the surrounding Qin Bing. Is this opening good? It was easy to break out, and once the army recovered, the previous efforts were completely wasted.
The two swords of Hills broke down at this moment, but he didn't hesitate to use his own essence and blood to turn into the sword energy and stab forward fiercely. Qin Bing, who had originally pressed the monk, was stabbed for a while. one slice.
The previously unmoved Qin Junjun formation finally fell into a standstill under the monk and Hills' fierce attack at all costs, and the nearby group of listeners rushed like wolves like wolves. Come here.
Actually, Qin soldiers are not very capable of fighting alone, because their personal strength cannot be compared with an audience whose strength and means are higher than theirs. Therefore, when the military formation cannot continue to operate, the audience's superior strength Finally showed it.
The pace of the killing has also accelerated, but this time it is a bit like a one-sided massacre.
On the other side, the cavalry team of the Qin Army also turned around and launched a second charge, hoping to cover the formation in this way and re-form the formation. There are many formation enhancers represented by Fatty. At this time, the formation was applied together, and the fat man started to emit red smoke at this time, because at this moment, he was blessed by several formation mages around him.
At this moment, the fat man had the illusion that he was so stalwart that he could be in the air day by day. He pointed at the sky, as if he was punishing the sky. For a while, the sky thunder rolled and fell directly.
Strong red thunders like telephone poles kept smashing down. The cavalry of Qin Army suffered heavy losses during this round of bombing, but they had lost the impetus for the impact and were directly disrupted.
Fatty burst into air, taking advantage of the aura of the surrounding mages still blessing him, he started his own "one gasification and three cleansing" in line with the idea of Lao Tzu to be refreshed one at a time,
For a moment, above the sky, a phantom Taoist statue appeared, but the face of this phantom figure was fat, the original bones and aura of the fairy wind became very big instantly after seeing this face Discounted.
"Exit!"
Dao Zun Xuying's finger pressed down,
Mysterious and mysterious auras scattered all around, and the horses under Qin Bing's crotch all fell into a stagnant state at this time, and even more directly fell apart, the demon soul and the flesh were completely separated.
"Fuck, cool!"
The fat man yelled, but he was only handsome for three seconds. Several array wizards had long been overwhelmed and fell to the ground. The fat man himself seemed to be emptied and hit the ground heavily.
Most of the cavalry of the Qin army was destroyed, and the formation of the army was dissected. The battle situation has become very clear. The rest is nothing more than fighting, the most primitive fighting.
The audience’s magical instruments and various bloodlines played a huge role at this time. Some people turned into a light system of magic gods, blessing all nearby audiences, and some released a curse to these Qin Bing made a large-scale weakening.
Father's hatchet has long been infiltrated with blood, and he himself has been killed like crazy. This is no longer a battle, but more like a competition game of endurance.
Everything, at this time, speaks by instinct.
Two Western vindictive enhancers almost burned their own anger to bombard the Qin soldiers. They were only responsible for defeating each other's resistance, and there were assassins, witches and other enhanced listeners who were responsible for harvesting lives.
The battlefield is the best place to learn. Fighting is also the best means of running-in. The boring and long stalemate also makes the cooperation between the audience more tacit. Everyone of them knows that this kind of tacit understanding is hard to cultivate. In the future, it is very likely that you will have to rely on this tacit understanding to struggle for survival in another world, so no one goes to hide privately, and there is no need to hide privately. Everyone is now almost a teammate in a trench.
And this group of Qin troops finally collapsed at this time, but they did not retreat, even if they were just broadcast simulated NPCs, but according to the broadcast’s understanding of Qin Bing, it is clear that these Qin soldiers are in any situation. , There will be no rout, so there is no such NPC.
But helplessly, even though they fought to the end one by one, they became fragile lambs without the blessings of the army once they were placed in the order, their lives were constantly being harvested, and the battle was finally pushed to the end. , Like a lively band performance, began to draw the last long ending sound.
Hills pierced the Qin Bing commander in front of him with a sword, and the opponent's eyes seemed to show offense. The same was true for Hills. After the sword was pierced, he was also single. Kneeling on the ground, panting heavily, with golden blood flowing out of the corner of his mouth, his body was trembling uncontrollably, and there was clonal spasms, and the demon **** who had been summoned by him before seemed to be roaring in anger, because Shils failed to deliver the sacrifice promised to him in time, but also because Shils was almost drained now, and there was no way to confess.
This battle hurt his vitality, and it hurt too much. He really didn’t have such a long time spent and fought before, even if it was the previous PK with Su Bai in the Land of Proving Dao. In fact, the time used is also very short, and each other seeks to separate results quickly.
There were cracks in the monk's golden body. After the final blow of a Qin soldier, he also knelt down on the ground. The golden body immediately disintegrated, and blood began to overflow from his body, which looked very tragic.
After the demon flame on Buddha's body burst and burned the two Qin soldiers in front of him for the last time, he fell to the ground unsupported. The hatchet was thrown on the ground and he was unable to pick it up.
When the last Qin soldier was killed by a fighting spirit enhancer, all the audience kneeled on the ground in a messy battlefield. They overdrawn their own spirits, overdrawn their strength, and some even Also overdrawn his blood.
But no one died, and I don’t know that it was broadcast deliberately, but because they did cooperate properly and did their best, maybe both.
Injuries need time to recover, and the overdraft needs time to fill up, but even after the end of this wave, the broadcast did not announce the end of the mission. According to the current situation, it seems that there is another round of offensive~ IndoMTL. com~ Everyone is licking their wounds, while having lingering fears about the previous battle, while calming their emotions and preparing for the next wave that may come.
Fatty's face was pressed against the ground, and there was smelly blood flowing from time to time. He knelt forcibly, moved a few meters, and then knelt down again.
At this time, someone passed a cigarette,
The fat man opened his mouth and said, "I'm boring."
The other party puts the cigarette into the fat man’s mouth, and then uses a lighter to help the fat man ignite it,
The fat man took two puffs of cigarettes and puffed out smoke rings from his nostrils.
"Huhu.................."
Finally, it has eased a little bit. The fat guy really wants to find a bed to sleep well, or go to a bubble bath in a club and take a bubble bath service.
Leaving aside the jumbled thoughts in his mind, the fat man turned his head with difficulty, looking at the person who had just handed him a cigarette,
The other party's clothes are neat and tidy, calm and relaxed. It is in sharp contrast with all the audience, who is almost not standing there. Hills also looks over, the monk and Buddha also look over, and there are many others. The audience also cast doubtful gazes. Everyone was tired like a dog just after finishing their work. As a result, an outsider suddenly appeared. This feeling was like a new student suddenly arrived in the class after the military training.
"Dabai, where have you been..." Fatty asked weakly, "Did you broadcast to you to arrange for your opponent to practice alone? Damn, I feel all collapsed now, and I just tried too hard. Up."
In the eyes of the fat man, Su Bai should have been arranged to go to a more dangerous place, and it should be more difficult than the situation of himself and others, but Su Bai's current complexion looks a little different.
"I met my dad on the road and chatted with him for a while." Su Bai replied casually.
"..." Fatty.