Game Across the World

Shen Chen was in the center of the guards of several legions, and the members of the Hall of Fame did not step forward to **** this wave of "resource" beasts that had thrown themselves into the net with the player team.

"President, it's a small gain, I don't like it anymore." Sister Luo Luo smiled and squinted to look into the distance, "These legions are not mobilized, it seems that they are behind the scenes. I'm afraid people won't make a move."

Shen Chen silently perceives the magic power of the shadows rolling in the distance. Those guys are still waiting. As for whether the Hall of Fame can't despise the beasts in front of him, he explained: "We are now the representatives of the Heart of Order, and we must match the image of the players in the past. It's a difference, especially with our allies."

"Wait quietly. The only thing that can make me give up a point of interest is the larger goal and interest."

It was still hot from the front, but the center of the team was still standing. The madness and strengthening of the army of beasts did cause a lot of pressure and damage to the players; but enough benefits made them not afraid of death.

The battle lasted for nearly an hour, and at this time, the rearguard of the Twilight Sect finally arrived.

Geba, the wild boar shaman in the Hope Plain, his body has been covered by a thick black carapace-like armor. In the center of the chest and top of the armor, a scarlet eyeball is rolling.

It was an ornament that once belonged to it, but now this eyeball has become the owner of this body. Even, he is trying to seize the leadership of the Razor Swamp Boar. He has already succeeded in half, at least, the Boar who came to hunt today. , has completely become his subordinate.

Jagba the Deadtalker, Hamugar the Earthcaller, and Agatheros, the three chieftains of the Razor Heights, who were once loyal servants of Kargal; have betrayed their former priests and chieftains.

They were corrupted with different powers, and they all grew into legendary level corrupt monsters!

Looking at the orderly human camps and convoys, the wild boars hesitated on the edge of the cliff, "This may be a trap, are we going to attack?"

Jagba stared at that evil eye. He was indeed attracted by power and power, and at the same time he was wary of the threat of human beings, but he had not yet succumbed to the power of the ancient gods. What he needed was the growth of his tribe and his own strength. , instead of losing his life in vain in a conspiracy!

"You will get fresher flesh and blood essence. The master can make the generals of the Zerg Empire become the existence of rival dragons. You also have the same potential!" Geba replied.

"If you are unwilling to sacrifice..." he laughed, "The alliance's army has already landed in Kalimdor, and when they defeat the master and disperse his power again, Razor Heights will bear the brunt, Fall victim to the next so-called order."

"At that time, your clansmen will not be crushed by the human army like this sacrificial clan, become their table food, and become the prey they use to sew their fur."

This is what these boars know, so they betrayed Kajal and were gathered around this evil eye.

"Wow!"

The horn of the attack was blown, and as a blood spring was rushed into the sky, it turned into a blood mist driven by the airflow, and a layer of corrupt armor condensed on the wild boar.

"Kill all the humans in front of you, devour their flesh and blood, and awaken your power!"

This thin layer of armor made the body of the boar man, especially the muscles, swell up, like a bodybuilding champion.

It slowly hardened, and then there were tentacles under the armor, wrapping the body and piercing deeply into the blood vessels; then, on the bulging part of the body, some scarlet eyes slowly opened, revealing a bloodthirsty light.

Then, the wild boars began to feel the hunger and thirst in the depths of their souls. Their strength now comes from their own flesh and soul; this kind of extraction will not last long, but the wild boars have felt strong and never want to return to the weak. .

They fell directly from the high cliff, and in front of them was the camp of the new 16th Legion of Stormwind Kingdom, a heavy infantry regiment, ready to face the charge of the endless army of insects.

They faced the test early.

The wild boar held a flail and, driven by bloodthirsty thirst, swung this heavy weapon with amazing strength and momentum. Even if it hit the front armor of the steam tank, it might be able to punch a groove.

Only the diamond-level legionnaires are clearly at a disadvantage in the face of the more powerful wild boars; but they are a complete array of legions, and with the support of the soldiers in the back row, they can't step back!

"Roar."

A boar man said that the steel shield smashed, and the flail crushed the head of a human warrior, and the blood splashed and fell on the blood armor of the boar man.

I saw the armor squirming, as if there were countless big mouths of blood, waiting to be fed.

The wild boar who ate this blood obviously became more violent, one blow, two blows, and another blow, tearing the body of the warrior in front of him to shreds.

The **** smell in the sky began to permeate from the front of the battle, and the shock wave of the wild boars began to smash the frontal defense of the 16th Army.

"Om—" This is the sound of the arrows trembling. The four legions, plus countless Hall of Fame hunters and witchers, formed a wave of arrows from all directions, with a falling meteor like a star-splitting scene.

The arcane energy carried by the arrows is enough to tear apart the protection of the primary flesh-and-blood armor, and there is a bloodstain on the swollen body of the wild boar.

This is a wave of marker shooting.

Afterwards, the magic power of the mage group quickly condensed, and the fireballs of the size of the sun disk were quickly projected to the front of the wild boar!

Not only that, the earth vines woven by the shamans passed through the feet of the Sixteenth Legion and slammed out of the ground.

The wild boars, whose flesh and blood were torn apart and torn apart by spells, were like the land that was run over by large-caliber artillery fire, leaving a **** residue.

But this did not make the crazy wild boars retreat half a point. On the contrary, the blood all over the ground inspired their fighting spirit and strength.

I could vaguely feel that the flesh-and-blood armor from the footsteps, like the roots of a big tree, absorbed the magic essence that poured out of the flesh and blood on the ground, "gurgling", thickening the armor on the body, making it harder and more resilient.

The next wave of spell attacks is coming as scheduled, but it is obvious that the effect is not as good as before. At this time, the large number of wild boars scattered on the field have advanced to the high-level master and even the peak. If you continue to fight like this, there will even be legends. Power, appear on the battlefield!

This is the result of the tripartite cooperation between the ancient gods, the evil gods, and the nightmare power. The intervention of the power of heroes and inheritors is an alliance that is more and more difficult to deal with. These evil forces do not deal with each other, but sometimes cooperation is necessary.

Shen Chen and the legend in the alliance army still did not move, and the strengthened armor greatly increased the impact of the wild boar; but the soldiers of the Storm Kingdom were all elites who survived from the Redridge Mountains against the orcs and lava elemental creatures.

Don't look at the new formation of this legion, but Ironforge provides new armor, the Spear of Order provides war equipment, and Dalaran provides a new heavy armored corps enhanced by enchantments and potions.

Paladins are in a dense array, UU reading www.uukanshu. com began to pray to the Holy Light, layers of golden radiance, dyeing the armor of the warriors golden yellow; they faced heavy blows, shatters and even death without even a single frown. This is the guardianship of order and holy war.

When the soldiers of the entire legion believe in the Holy Light, even if they do not become Paladins, their will to fight is steel.

The charge of the wild boars, in front of the dense array, seemed to beat the tide on the dam, and was pushed back in waves.

And the wild boar had to drop the second card. The shamans of the wild boar, led a group of shooters, from both sides of the cliff, began to throw new curse enhancements and shadow magic to this battlefield.

A domain spell called [Rotten Land] has begun to be applied to this yellow land, and of course, it has been dyed red.

The blood was absorbed by the armor, but the dry, rotting flesh that was left, like a meat blanket spread on the ground, began to emit a strange and disgusting smell.

To the corrupted and controlled boars, it was like taking a stimulant, but to the human beings wearing a layer of holy light, the armor on the surface was like being splashed with sulfuric acid, and gray and white mists constantly floated up.