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Chapter 46 Midfielder(1/2)

The two monotonous colors that appear in the pale and deep underground are now displayed - gray and white, or the dark blue shadows shining between the withered woodland.

When the battle reaches a certain stage, it is difficult for the two sides to distinguish between each other. They are like two giant beasts fighting dead in the deep woodland, trying to use their last strength to bite the opponent's throat.

The wailing sound that the dying man did his best was turning into white light, like dissipating star ash, along with the warm plasma gushing out of his chest.

The crystal monster was pulling out slender limbs and claws from its cold corpse, and the narrow blade was painted with dazzling blood.

But it was then flew out of the ground by the companion of the deceased, a dwarf, roaring and swinging the battle axe.

The crystal that has lost its color and the magic arrays that have faded down on it rolled down between the twisted roots of the withered trees, and no one cares about it anymore.

The fall of monsters or humans is no longer important at this moment, and such scenes are happening repeatedly in this forest.

The battle has become increasingly fierce, or it has come to an end.

Fang Zhu saw the huge crustaceans walking out of the gray woods, like chalky rocks floating under the heavy lake, and each pair of arthropods was covered with calcified scales.

The monster let out a shrill scream. He had never heard such a sound. Even when facing the dark dragon, he had never felt the despair and throbbing that arose from his heart.

Not far away, an iron guard had no time to turn around, and the crystal spikes had already swung out of the darkness, brushing the edge of the big shield in his hand, leaving a gap there - and hitting the opponent's chest.

So this scene was staged in front of Fang Zhu.

It was a strange and sharp sound, like cutting a knife through a glass, and the thick iron armor was broken like paper. The iron guard flew out, hit a tree, and rebounded.

The man was hanging silently on the gray root branch like a doll. Under the twisted metal, blood was already flowing like a river, and white light was emitted on the gray skin like melting snow.

"careful--"

He heard someone shouting at him.

The same whistling sound came again. But he was actually quite safe, because the Big Cat Man was guarding one side, but the Lion Paladin didn't even move this time.

A sharp sword light flashed in the darkness, and the dragon hunter standing on one side was unsheathed. The crystal spike broke in the air and turned into crystal powder and fell down.

The flexible knuckles of the structure turned around the hilt, causing the blade to pass through an arc and return to the sheath. Everything seemed to have never happened. The metal control gloves that Fang Zhu held opened his palm and moved his index, middle finger and ring finger in turn before looking in that direction again.

“The reaction is fast.”

"I have seen this thing attack many times, Mr. Reid."

"Then it seems that practice makes perfect." The big cat man drew out his sword, held the sword in both hands and turned around.

But Fang Yu only said one sentence: "Cover me, let me try this time."

He clenched his fist gently.

Four dragon hunters all raised the magic guns in their hands. There was a faint red light and residual heat inside the muzzle. The smoke of gunpowder was not over, and a faint cold light flashed above the bayonet.

The gray and white creature seemed to finally feel a little inappropriate, turning six arthropods, making a tiny sound, trying to distinguish these strange similarities,

And the next moment—

Sparks bloomed in the darkness, and went up the monster's chest and abdomen. The damage numbers jumped out in sequence in the holographic projection, gray, like a string of jumping characters.

Following this, the monster retreated repeatedly, and the magic power gathered in the air also passed away. The unformed crystal thorns shattered and fell on the ground.

In the first round of shooting, its calcified shell was broken, and the huge impact force made it almost lose its balance and tilted to one side.

But it still tried to fight back, and the magic circle once again lit up between its clamp limbs. The crystal's sharp cone formed instantly and roared towards the square pulp. The square pulp shot out its flying claws in one direction, pulling himself to roll away the spikes. He raised his hand and issued a fire order.

In the second round of shooting, the bullets raised the scattered crystal fragments. This time his target was no longer the shell, but his fragile arthropods.

Three of the six bullets hit its arthropods accurately, peeling off the layers of calcified thick scales there to reveal the structure inside. The third round of shooting followed, breaking one of its arthropods.

The opponent fell down, and the crystal spikes shot out also fell apart. The dragon hunter pulled down the pull rod and fired it. The fourth round of shooting took away another arthropod, causing the giant to fall heavily to the ground.

It had almost completely lost its ability to move, but it still raised its clamp limbs to try to fight back. But the fifth round of shooting and the sixth round of shooting followed one after another, smashing its large clamp to pieces.

With six rounds of shooting, each bullet will cause at least seventy damage after deducting the hardness of the opponent's shell. And each round of four bullets has almost no misfire, with a total of more than one thousand,700 damage.

But after six rounds of shooting, although the opponent looked miserable, Fang Yu knew in his heart that it did not hurt the core except for losing the ability to move.

The monster screamed, and even waved the remaining clamp limb and shot a crystal spike at the square pike. Although it was at the end of the powerful crossbow, the dragon hunter raised his sword and shattered it.

Fang Zhu watched the crystal fragments fall all over the ground, and calmly ordered the dragon hunter to return and exchange bullets.

At this time, Reed walked forward, held the sword with both hands, swung the sword, and cut off the other clamp limb. He watched the giant crystal clamp fall down with a bang, shattering like it had lost its magic power, and then he said:

"The vitality is amazingly tenacious."

"But your choice is very wise, little guy, it seems that their arthropods are weaknesses."

This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content behind! "To be precise, they are clumsy," Fang Zhu replied, "It can be both far and near, defense and attack are equally excellent, life is tenacious, and good at earth-based spells, but there must be some shortcomings, otherwise it should not be a level 33 creature."

He looked at the lines of text listed on the retina. While fighting with the other party, his experience, knowledge and analytical ability worked at the same time. With the help of the system, he drew the approximate ability value of this creature little by little.

Although it is not necessarily accurate, it is enough to determine a contour.

"But thanks to seeing you fight with it before, Mr. Reid, I can come to this conclusion."

The big cat man smiled, "He is very good at learning, little guy."

Only then did someone walk closer to the two of them.

That person was not someone else, but the person who just spoke to him - the poet, Cuiye. He looked at the disorderly guard who had completely lost his ability to move, and what was wrong:

"Thirty leaves, one thousand five hundred experience points. Good luck, this is a free pick, I'll give you a small deal."

Although the previous reminder was unnecessary, Fang still expressed his gratitude to the other party: "Thank you, the previous reminder--"

"No need," Kuroshino waved his hand with self-awareness, "I can see that it will not change the result without reminding you."

He couldn't help but look deeply at the four dragon hunters standing quietly on one side.

"Alien?"

Fang Zhu shook his head. Although the Dragon Hunter is special, they are indeed prototypes.

However, he looked at the other party unexpectedly. There were many people who knew about the alien body, but at first glance he regarded the dragon hunter as an alien body, which at least showed that the other party was very knowledgeable.

"That's the new product that I don't recognize," Cuiye didn't ask much, knowing that everyone has their own secrets, and flexible construction is the biggest trump card of the craftsman. "I played miserably in front of me, I'll return to see what's going on here."

Fang Zhu smiled slightly.

He knew that the previous battle was going very fiercely, and the callers went too smoothly in the previous battle, and their counterattack should not go deep into this withered woodland.

If they retreat to the Thorn Front after repelling the Crystal's second offensive, the third round of attacks may cause them some trouble, but it will definitely not be so miserable.

But people obviously had lost this sanity. They chose to go deep into this woodland to fight Jingxifen, making the last part of the battle completely a bad battle.

He is actually not an excellent commander, but at least he can still understand everything that is happening on the battlefield from the view overlooked by the clockwork fairy.

As for the guy in front of him, he was just talking nonsense - the other party was like them, and he didn't go too deep with others at the beginning. He had been in this area, and as for what he came back, just listen to it.

This guy is very smart, and he and his team are the ones who have suffered the least losses on this battlefield.

Of course, all this cannot escape Fang Yu's eyes—

Of course, he didn't say it. He discovered the third wave of Crystal's offensive and reminded it on the public channel, but people who were blinded by the victory may not be able to listen.

But there will always be smart people.

That's enough.

After the disorderly guard fell, the stagnant front line here finally continued to move forward.

However, Fang Zhu did not choose to continue to follow up, but just watched silently as the dark blue flames drifted away, and the candidates also crossed the woodland from a distance.

Soon, the forest gradually became quiet.

The sound of fighting is gradually fading away, and occasionally one or two dying wails before death can be heard. The sound comes from afar and stops abruptly, adding a bit of weirdness to the decaying woodland.

Cui Ye looked at the darkness in the forest and shrugged, "Although the fight was a little ugly, it was finally coming to an end."

indeed.

Fang Zhu does not deny this.

Looking through the vision of the clockwork fairy, the dark blue flames on the battlefield are extinguishing, and there are almost two battlefields in the forest and outside the forest, but on both battlefields each other is retreating.

Only those huge disorderly guards are left, still fighting stubbornly.

But these components of Cancer also fell head-on.

The summoners seem to have found a way to deal with them, namely ritual spells. Although under normal circumstances, the other party will definitely not give the summoners the chance to cast spells calmly, don't forget that there are gray tree people here.

With the reliable barrier of the Ash Tree Man, the selectors can calmly cast spells. The cooperation between the two obviously achieves the effect of one plus one greater than two.

But on the other hand, Crystal did not seem to have further invested in higher-level power, and only allowed the balance to tilt towards them little by little.

And this confirms Fang Yu's idea, it seems that this is just a test.

But the winning of the callers in this battle was not very good. After realizing this, I don’t know if the crystal will make a comeback soon.

When is it going to put the next attack?

"It doesn't matter whether it looks good or not. What's important is that you can win," Cuiwei shook her head. "It's important to win, which means that someone is willing to stay. I heard that most of the resurrected people chose to stay."

Of course, Fang Rong didn't quite understand. This guy didn't get such a good news. The battle had not come to an end yet, and he seemed to have obtained a first-hand information.

But this is indeed good news.

The more people stay, the actual losses of the caller in this battle will be much smaller than expected.
To be continued...
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