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Vol 2 Chapter 258: The Dragon King comes out to spray water (seeking monthly pass)

Chapter 258 The Dragon King Comes Out to Spray Water (Ask for a Monthly Pass)

Some people may say, is it not good to just throw the holy water in the past?

There are skeleton marksmen on the undead legion. Players have already tried to throw a large bottle of holy water directly, but they were shot in the air before they flew over.

Even if the player tries to throw N bottles of holy water in a basket made of vines, the effect is not good.

There was an area attack similar to [Shock Arrow] on the opposite side, and it was blown up before it crossed the camp wall. No matter how bad it is, the corpse witch can get a [Wall of Bone] or a shield, which can basically hold it.

The sea urchins are different. When the sea urchins form a group, they have 30 points of armor and an outer ring full of poisonous stingers. It's hard to shoot an arrow in, and even if it hits, it's really hard to die after a few arrows.

The magic of the corpse witch is not very effective when attacking, mainly because it is a bit difficult to predict. Unless a powerful single-body magic such as [Necro Ray] is directly intercepted, the normal range of magic is not strong enough to kill the sea urchin in seconds.

The penetrating power of the sea urchin man is super strong when it explodes, and the white bone wall really can't stop it.

The sea urchin only blew itself up as long as it was brave enough to hold fast to the ground. It's a blast.

The paladins stared at the abyss army in stunned eyes, and almost plowed the front camp of [Black Ramon] in one night.

"It's terrible! Is this the army of the abyss? But why use divine power? Are they paladins, or are we..." [Sin Judgment] The whole person was messed up in the wind.

The guide of light was silent for a while: "The forces that dare to use divine power are at least unlikely to be the evil camp, but we can't relax our vigilance."

The words say so, from the top of the city wall, most of the paladins are celebrating the rest of their lives.

They are brave, determined, and kind, which doesn't mean they like to die casually.

To be able to live and fight more evil, this is their mission.

At this moment, they were surrounded by unusually delicious seafood hot pots, eating fish and shrimp meat, watching mushrooms and algae rolling in the pot, and the sense of happiness filled their faces.

【Sin Judgment】Glancing at A Guang: "The food is not poisonous, we have exhausted all testing methods."

Brother Long who came back sighed: "If we have any advantages over Abyss City, I think it's probably because we have stronger individual combat power."

Every qualified paladin is a master of weapons, with both offense and defense. On the battlefield, except for short hands and short legs, there are not too many flaws.

In terms of strategy, supplementary difficulties can also be considered a weakness.

It is more difficult to train a paladin than a knight.

While the paladins were discussing, they suddenly noticed that the undead army of [Black Ramon] was attacking.

Ramon can play dead and rest, but he can't tolerate the guy on the other side who is recklessly **** and urinating on his head.

I thought the opponent's projectiles disappeared for a while.

There shouldn't be too many of those weird, stinger creatures.

who knows…

No! Finish! No! !

"Fourth Master [King Billy's Roar] please take the seat!"

"I would like to invite the Fifth Master [Watcher] to take the seat."

"Please, Sixth Master [Stupid dog bite him quickly]!"

"Auntie [Rainy Night Black Cat] please!"

…

At first, it was just a group of teasers and coaxes, and then all the mess came.

Gods and suonas, gongs and drums, erhu, all messed up the painting style of a good Christmas.

【Gugu who eats meatballs】sang: "The wind is blowing—the hero is gone forever—"

Next to , a group of sea urchin elders who had been dead for a while and were Huang Chengcheng crossed their legs, nibbled melon seeds, and occasionally applauded a few times: "Good singing! My skill cooldown still has 10 minutes."

"11 minutes."

"13 minutes."

The scene is very magical.

The player throws sea urchins to suppress the long-range firepower of the undead army, and that's all. What really made Ramon unbearable was that the players sent the [Dragon King Chariot]!

【Old Cut Out】 shouted: "【Dragon King】come out and spray some water!"

The so-called [Dragon King] came into play.

To put it bluntly, this thing has nothing to do with dragons. If we have to say, it is at most the same sea clan. This is like seeing an idol using a certain soap, and picking up a soap myself, thinking that I have zero distance from the idol to "stick it".

well! This kind of hard post, anyway... no one cares.

A large group of shield crabs, under the control of the player, marched towards the undead camp with eight sickle legs.

Originally, it was not impossible to use the claws of the shield crab to rush to forcibly demolish the camp wall made of granite. Players are even more ruthless, and they put water cannons on the shield crab.

The family is a fire-breathing tank, and the player is a water-spraying crab.

The monster's stomach pouch was used as a water bag, filled with holy water, and a hollow tube three meters long, 40cm in diameter, made of tree trunks was used as a water gun, and it was sprayed 15 meters away.

A large amount of holy water that does not need money flows into the camp of the undead. Even if Black Ramon wanted his troops to hide in the soil and pretend to be dead, he couldn't stand the 'Flooded Seven Army', which had weakened by n levels.

The ghost knows whether the other side will pull hundreds of carts of holy water.

If you keep on guarding it, it will really be 'unlimited'!

The undead finally shrank their heads inappropriately. The players were stunned for a moment, and then burst into cheers.

The assembly of any legion takes time, and the undead are no exception.

The relatively low intelligence of the skeleton soldiers made it take a lot of time for the corpse witch to form a team. As a result, when the undead army rushed out of the camp, it was confronted with a mixed seafood formation with a total of more than 5,000.

"What is that?" The faint fire in the black Ramon's eyes flickered.

It was a little far away just now, and there was a lot of holy water on the abyss troop. Looking at it from the soul vision of the undead, it was a blinding, white piece.

After careful observation, I found that the prawns were still those hard-armored prawns, but the murlocs had changed, and the key was that there were many more strange-looking crabmen.

You don't even need to research, the improvement of the opponent's defense is visible to the naked eye.

Obviously the defense of the physical body is already so strong, the crab man still holds a thick rectangular pig iron shield in his left hand, and arranges a neat dense formation to approach.

The two armies were getting closer and closer to the beat of the drums.

The black-boned skeleton soldiers had just launched the first round of scattered chops, and the large shields on the opposite side suddenly pushed forward in unison. At the moment of dawn, this scene is like the waves of the sea suddenly rolling forward.

I don't know how many skeleton soldiers were knocked back and fell.

The crab player dashed forward three steps neatly, raised the warhammer in his right hand, and slammed it down.

They shouted in unison:

"Merry Christmas-"

Scare?

What the **** is this?

What kind of slogan is this?

Anyway, whether it is the undead army or Symmetra, they are all confused.

But the fish, shrimps and crabs are laughing wildly!

The player after reincarnation is simply a shotgun for a cannon.

Originally, the lobster man had the upper hand against the scumbag skeleton infantry, but now it is even more crushed by the crab man.

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