My players are so fierce

Chapter 172 171. Your family really hides everything

The midnight attack by Lady Shani and the Thorn Clan helped Captain Natalie quickly break through the main formation of the Ring Tower hunting force, but except for a hundred-man regiment here, now the entire East Prussia and Teran There are five hundred other people on the border area of ​​West Asia intercepting and killing members of the White Oak Chapter.

Six hundred against one thousand four sounds like throwing an egg at a stone, but Natalie has said before that the Witch Hunters currently have less than 500 combatable soldiers, and the rest are either disabled due to long-term wars, or are still injured. A weak wounded soldier in the recovery stage.

They also implemented a strategy of dividing their forces, which made the current situation on the battlefield still not optimistic.

But there is still good news.

The psionic hunters were not stupid enough to scatter all three main groups in their hands. They arranged interceptions in several directions, which made half of the witch hunters divided into five teams safe. They passed through the blockade and soon arrived near the Under Armor Hills.

However, the fact that the three teams successfully passed through the war zone meant that the remaining two teams must have fallen into an enemy ambush and obstruction.

"Hurry up!"

Happy Stick rode on his horse and shouted to the psychic hunter recruits who had just defeated two regiments. This would scatter the Transian responders who were chasing the defeated army:

"Send all the wounded to the rear. Brothers who can still move, come with me quickly. The two teams of Niu Niu and Sister Pomegranate were stopped in the middle to make dumplings."

"Ah, you still want to fight?"

The Chosen Asher in the crowd was sitting on a stone, panting. This administrative player and student party member looked as if he had been fished out of blood. He only had 2 points of strength and had not passed the Black Iron Trial. He was holding a handful of hunting rifles. The crossbow, and at its feet is a recruit who is still wailing with an arrow stuck in his butt. It seems to be the "masterpiece" of the gray man.

He panted and said:

"No, I really can't run anymore, you go ahead."

"After all this time, you still want to run away from the battlefield? Hey, if you become a deserter, you will be court-martialed!"

The lady next to her, Cachitoni, was worthy of being a sports student. She had a lot of physical strength. She had just relied on her superior equipment to kill five enemies in a row. Now she was very excited. She didn’t care that the graying man was injured and forcibly dragged him onto the horse. The two of them As soon as he rode, he followed Happy Stick to support his brother who was intercepted.

This job obviously requires the support of riding skills, so players who have not yet learned how to ride can only stay here and be responsible for supporting the retreat of the wounded soldiers of the White Oak Chapter.

The witch hunters who escorted their companions over now no longer said stupid things like old religious warriors and blood servants being incompatible with each other. After they entrusted their companions to the veterans of the Cadman self-rescue army, they turned their horses and followed them. The players rushed back, obviously unwilling to give up any more partners.

"Where's Master Murphy! There are high-level psychic masters over there, and we can't deal with them! We have to let Master Murphy help!"

Xiao Weiming pulled the reins of the horse and rushed to Maxim's side and shouted to the familiar NPC. Maxim glanced at the translator of the psychic orb and whispered:

"Your Excellency has already rushed over after realizing that his warriors were besieged. He will never let you fight alone. Are you afraid of heights? Warriors."

"ah?"

Xiao Ashina and Lumina looked at each other in confusion, not knowing what kind of medicine the NPC was selling in the gourd. However, in the next moment, Maxim spread out the huge blood wings inherited from Murphy, holding Lumina in one hand, and carrying Xiao Ashina in the other. He jumped into the sky, changed direction with a fancy spin that accelerated to the speed of sound in 2 seconds, and flew quickly towards the distant battlefield.

"Ahhhhh!"

The cries of Ashina and Lumina were far away in the night, causing the players below to stare at the sky with wide eyes, thinking that a scary female ghost had appeared on the battlefield where the fighting had just broken out, and some sluts with ulterior motives was inspired by "inspiration".

They took the opportunity to get close to Mrs. Adele, hoping for various reasons that Mrs. Adele could also fly with them to support Lord Murphy and their companions.

Adele was not aware of the "dark thoughts" of these guys, but she still rejected them righteously.

The main reason is that she has her own mission. She wants to stay here and lead the remaining vampires to continue to hunt down the defeated troops.

Lord Murphy has given an order that none of the ring tower thieves will be spared tonight!

All the madmen who dare to offend the majesty of the Blood Vulture must die here, in order to comfort the innocent souls in Cadman City who died from the psychic tearing spell of the Ring Tower.

At the same time, the two teams of breakouts surrounded by psychic hunters have been forced to converge. The two teams total more than 500 people, but only less than 100 people can fight. They have to face two teams. An attack by three hundred cavalry led by high-level psionicists and eight formal psionicists.

The fog of war has been released around the battlefield to confuse the field of vision. It not only obscures the natural perception of the witch hunters, but also reduces the visibility to less than one meter.

This is obviously determined to kill all these witch hunters here.

There were summoners among the psionic masters on the opposite side, and a steady stream of alien monsters were released onto the battlefield. Only blood-red tendons and red-black bones were left without skin, and they were howled and attacked by bloodthirsty war dogs decorated with Hades armor. Attacks, including vultures with skeletons tied with rag strips, swooped in the mist. All this majesty from death made the witch hunter defenders who formed a square formation keep retreating.

The psychic cavalry on the opposite side also continued to invade from all sides like a pack of wolves in a cruel way. Once they were broken through, they would cause a miserable massacre among the people in the mist.

At this time, the four young players serving as guides also had no idea.

Faced with the current chaos of me and you, it would be good for them to be able to protect themselves.

"Niu Niu! Niu Niu!"

Sister Shiliu felt like she was in the most realistic chaotic battlefield at night.

She rode on a horse and kept calling her brother among the people coming and going, but in this chaotic situation, there was no trace of Niu Niu at all. Even Orchid and her precious gargoyle mount in her team had disappeared.

But Sister Pomegranate can't leave here.

Because she was guarding a pregnant woman with a big belly and a half-year-old child.

Pregnant women were an absolute minority in the White Oak Chapter, and looking at the child's age, he knew he must be a family member of a witch hunter who was implicated in the Avalon Church rebellion ten years ago.

Sister Pomegranate knew that her best strategy now was to abandon these two oil bottles and go to join the witch hunters who were reorganizing their front, but her heart softened as soon as she turned around and saw the pregnant woman holding her child behind her.

Although these two people are wearing the White Oak Chapter Recruit Armor, it can be seen from their expressions and movements that they are not warriors at all!

As long as he leaves, these two guys will be dead in the current situation.

"kill!"

The piercing cry of killing came from the side. The three psychic cavalry discovered Sister Pomegranate and the burden beside her in the mist, and immediately rushed over like wild beasts with their eyes shining.

"I will never have children in the future!"

Niu Pomegranate glanced at the frightened two people behind her. She yelled bravely, stepped forward, calculated the distance, flew and pounced in the air, popping out her fist blades with both hands, like Assassin doing a double assassination. The two cavalrymen dismounted their horses, kicked them away in the melee on the ground, stood up, grabbed the hand crossbows from their waists, and shot an arrow at the last cavalryman.

But then she was hit in the calf by an arrow shot out of the mist, and she fell to the ground with soreness at her feet.

"Blank!"

The disgraced Sister Pomegranate, who was lying on the ground, raised her head and saw that the arrow she had just shot failed to hit the third cavalryman. The latter was wielding a knife and slashing at the frightened child, who was being stabbed by the big-bellied woman. Hold her tightly in your arms.

"No!"

At this critical moment, a blood-stained flying ax was suddenly thrown from the mist nearby, whistling and knocking the cavalryman off his horse, and then rushed out dragging the blood-stained sword with both hands. After a clean and neat beheading, he pulled the child and the pregnant woman off the horse and rushed towards the mist on the other side without looking back.

"Fuck! I'm still here! Are you blind?"

Sister Pomegranate was both happy that her two burdens had been rescued, and also angry that Brother Cat had refused to save her.

But this is actually not the fault of Brother Cat.

He saved the person only after a blind cat hit a dead mouse in the fog. The battlefield was so chaotic that he didn't even have time to observe whether there was a player lying on the ground around him who had been knocked down by a sneak attack. However, there was no Now that she has no worries, Sister Pomegranate can finally let go and have a big fight.

She limped up and wiped the blood from the corner of her mouth, then rushed towards the two psychic cavalry beside her with a grin.

But her luck seemed to be particularly bad tonight.

After finishing two ordinary black iron monsters neatly, Sister Pomegranate turned around and saw a psychic commander holding a sword and shield rushing out of the fog.

The armor on the latter's body was obviously thicker than that of the soldier, and the moment the two looked at each other, Sister Shiliu threw a reconnaissance technique at him with quick eyes and hands.

Captain of the 4th Wing of Psychic Hunters, an elite unit of the Black Iron class.

Oops!

Done!

"This is not the scene of the Black Iron Trial that I expected for myself."

Niu Pomegranate stood still and took a deep breath to calm down. She clenched her fists and six spikes popped out of the gloves like a tiger popping out its claws. Blood was dripping, but fighting spirit was erupting!

The captain also saw what Sister Shiliu did. He sneered, raised his shield, and patted the shield with his long sword burning with flames.

provocative!

This is definitely a provocation, right?

Niu Pomegranate gritted her teeth, walked two steps forward and suddenly froze.

She had just been hit by the opponent's psionicist in the chaos of the attack, causing the gargoyle vehicle to fly to an unknown place suddenly reappeared in her perception, just like a lost drone. Weirdly, it’s like flying home by navigating your own way.

By the way, although my gargoyle is not a combat-type structure, it can still be regarded as my servant and part of my strength, right?

So, if it joins the Black Iron Trial, it shouldn’t be considered a violation?

Uh, why do I always encounter this kind of thing walking on the edge of "bug"!

You are obviously a powerful person, okay?

"It's so unpleasant! Everything about tonight is so unpleasant! I really want to punch this boring world to pieces!"

Sister Pomegranate stopped thinking about it and used her feet to make herself rush forward like a ferocious predator. She stared at the opponent in front of her and at the same time ordered the gargoyle hovering high in her mind to dive from the sky at the fastest speed. Come down.

she shouted:

"Although it's different from what I imagined, I'll take the head of you unpleasant guy!"

——

"Put me down! Run away!"

On the other side of the foggy battlefield, Scout Anbo said weakly:

"We are on the edge of the fog. Rush out and call for help. Whether the five hundred people here can survive depends on you."

"It's such a mess, how can you let me run away?"

The cow carrying her complained:

"You are useless! You are obviously a very powerful scout, why are you always so unlucky? I remember that you were the first to be defeated in Moreland Village last time, right? By the way, I have always wanted to ask you, what about your eyes? Was the injury caused by us last time?”

"no."

Anbo was hit by two arrows in the back. With the physical strength of the witch hunter, two arrows could not have killed him, but the psychic hunters were obviously not as martial as the witch hunters. The group of pragmatists added arrows to the arrows. The debilitating spell makes it difficult for Anbo to even walk now.

She was carried by a cow and swung around like a headless fly in the chaotic fog, and she felt dizzy under the spell that caused weakness.

When Niuniu asked, she gasped and replied:

"It was the vampire's torturer who used poison, but he is not completely blind. He is just very sensitive to light and the color of his pupils changed very strangely, so he put on an eyepatch. Wait! Someone is coming around from the front. I put it down!

Step softly. "

Niu Niu immediately put An Bo on the ground, grabbed the one-handed war hammer and kite shield and lay beside her. An Bo gasped and raised the shotgun in his hand.

There was cold sweat on her forehead but she still gritted her teeth to keep herself awake. Then she saw three people approaching in front of her vigilantly in the heavy fog that diffused the dark night.

It was two psionic hunters guarding a panicked psionicist, who seemed to be running away from the battlefield.

Anbo made a very professional gesture.

As a result, Niu Niu was too nervous about the upcoming sneak attack and did not notice the reminder from his teammates, which made Anbo sigh helplessly.

She aimed and locked, then pulled the trigger the moment Niuniu got up to pounce.

With a "bang" sound, a ball of blood spurted out from the neck of the guard's psychic hunter, and he fell to the ground twitching. Then he was pierced in the eye by the flying knife thrown by An Bo with all his strength, and the other guard was hit by a violent attack. The physical education student was slapped in the face with a shield, and while he was dazed, he was hit on the head with a bang by the spiked witch hunter's one-handed war hammer.

Hey! Skull-splitting hammer, boy!

But then, Niu Niu was knocked away from the spot by the psionic master's flames. He rolled twice in embarrassment and fell to the ground. Anbo wanted to throw the flying knife again, but the psionic master strangled his neck with a suffocation restraint. He was painfully Struggling in place.

Can Niu Niu, a young man with a bit of chauvinism, stand this?

This is an NPC that he finally managed to get his favorability to a very high level! If you kill her here, won't all my previous energy be wasted?

Pooh!

Suffer death for me!

"Snapped"

The one-handed hammer was thrown out like a flying hammer, hitting the psionicist's collision-absorbing shield. However, this brutal attack from Zhan Dick did not cause any harm to the noble Master. The latter turned his evil eyes to Niu Niu, and The sports student also pulled out his vampire family wing blade at this time.

Holding the shield in front of him in his right hand, he lowered his body and then charged forward.

Speaking of which, the "charge" skill in a 100% realistic game is not as useful as imagined, especially for some players with poor motor skills. Using a charge can even make them feel out of breath. and motion sickness.

In severe cases, vomiting may occur.

But sports students with well-developed motor nerves don’t have this problem.

Niu Niu is probably the group of 70 players who are the best at charging. This time it is the same. His aim is precise and his speed is super fast. At the last moment, he applies the accumulated kinetic energy to the kite shield and then uses the shield to hit him. go out.

"boom"

The psionicist's shield finally shattered.

As the latter watched with wide eyes, the blood-red vampire wing blade slashed diagonally across his robe, leaving a blood mark that was deep enough to see the bones.

"ah"

The psionicist screamed.

He knew that he had underestimated the strange blood servant in front of him who was hanging out with the witch hunters, but it didn't matter, he was the noble Master.

As long as you keep the distance, you can definitely do it.

"puff"

Niu Niu's shield tilted, revealing the loaded hand crossbow hidden behind the shield.

With the player's unique lack of martial ethics, he pulled the trigger at a very close distance, and the emerald-green hunting arrow rotated into the psionicist's waist and abdomen, causing the latter to be in so much pain that he could not even teleport.

The Tower of Rings does not talk about martial arts, but the witch hunter's hunting arrows are by no means painful. This thing is attached with natural magic, and it simply takes root in the flesh. It almost makes him lose his waist, abdomen and body in just a few seconds. Perception of the lower body.

Blanching is like being cut into pieces! Can't feel it anymore!

poison!

This blood servant used poison! How cunning and shameless! Don’t talk about martial ethics!

I will fight with you today!

The psychic master who was cornered could only give it a try. The violent arcane tear hit Niu Niu's shield, cracking his shield completely, but the sports student who was already on his head had red eyes and hands. Holding the sword and rushing forward, he endured the burning of the sacrificial fire and slashed fiercely.

Anbo at the back struggled to crawl to his shotgun, picked up the gun and was about to support his warriors, but as soon as he took aim, a hand pressed down on his shoulder from behind.

"He doesn't need your help! He can defeat powerful enemies by himself. He has grown to be strong enough. As the saying goes in Transia, if you dare to mess with the bull, you will pay the price!"

Murphy's voice reached Amber's ears. Count Cadman, who was wiping the blood from the corner of his mouth with a handkerchief, raised his head gracefully. With a full stomach after just eating, he watched with great appreciation the fight between his warrior and the psionic master. .

He said softly:

"Dear unfortunate Miss Amber, please understand that this is a man's battle, and a smart woman should know not to interfere at this time. You only need to stand aside and wait to give the winner applause and a passionate kiss. That's all. That’s all.”