VRMMO: Passing of the Sword Chapter 344: Team spawn

It didn't take long for the spirit of the wasteland to die under the siege of the two, turning into a pile of muck, without any pressure at all.

"Do you want to continue?" Lan Feng asked lightly.

This is a kill without difficulty at all, it's like bullying the weak, it's not even a warm-up.

"Continue." You Bing responded coldly.

Lan Feng seemed a little helpless, but did not refute.

"I'll lead you." After You finished speaking, he disappeared in place.

Leaving Lan Feng standing alone, he naturally knew what You were trying to attract. It would be difficult to attract a bunch of elites if it was boring to kill one elite.

"It looks like it's time to be lazy today." Lan Feng sighed softly.

"But it's okay, I've been lazy for a while, it's time to be active."

Thinking this way, the indifferent eyes became less carefree. Although it can't be said to be serious, at least it won't be treated negatively.

Looking at the spare blade in his hand, a level 60 gold.

"It's about time to change the weapon." Lan Feng thought.

So he turned his gaze to Jing Jing in the distance, at the rear of the team, under the protection of two shield warriors. Seeing this, Jing Jing smiled slightly, took out a long sword and threw it at Lan Feng.

"Really, it feels like his nanny. He helped prepare the whole body suit, and he didn't want to find the weapon by himself. It's enough to be lazy." Looking at the blade he threw, he quietly thought about it.

A blue flame greeted the flying blade, directly enveloping it.

Heavenly fire tempered and activated.

At the same time, Lan Feng also got information about the blade. Although it is not crystal-level, it is also a level 65 dark gold. When this crystal just appeared, and it was basically advanced, it was considered a very good equipment.

Make do with it.

"What is he doing?"

"It seems to be adding status to the weapon."

"No way, such a great ability?"

…

There was a faint tremor on the ground.

You can probably guess what's going on, it should be the first batch of monsters brought back by the monster-inducing thief. Even if you don't know, you will know what's going on just by looking at the solemn posture of the team.

"Shield warrior, raise the shield, the priest applies toughness."

"The second echelon of fighters is on standby, archers and swordsmen, and the far and near flanks are ready."

"Magician, all range skills are chanted, and the summoner summons the beast to release."

Looking quietly at the orderly orderly orders, everyone is also meticulously executing them. There are already bursts of roaring sounds in the distance, and it seems that there are not a few people who have come.

At this time, Jing Jingkan also took out a simple and decorated book, like a large dictionary.

After watching quietly, he began to chant briefly.

"Ding" game prompt: "Take a look at the group increase, and the overall attribute will increase by 10%."

"Ding" game prompt: "Keep watching the group increase, and the overall attack attribute will increase by 20%."

"Ding" game prompt: "Take a look at the group increase, and the defensive attributes of all shield fighters will increase by 30%."

"Ding" game prompt: "Keep looking at the unknown field skills, the MP recovery speed of friendly units within 200 meters from her will be increased by 100%, and the CD reduction will be increased by 10%."

Although Lan Feng was separated by some distance, he did not exceed 200 meters. He watched quietly except for the defense boost, and he enjoyed all of it. Even he couldn't help but dare to be amazed, the growth rate of this group is really too terrifying.

In terms of the shield warrior's defense alone, it has increased by 40% in total!

This is still a group!

You must know that Lan Feng's attack power increased by 50%, which is extremely terrifying, but the ones watching quietly are actually a group. The ghost knows what kind of value she will reach if she only uses the boost on a single person.

Of course, this is linked to Lan Feng's own attack power. After all, not everyone's basic attack power can reach the height of Lan Feng.

Lan Feng casually glanced at his attack power. He has not changed to a new dark-gold level weapon yet, and has already broken through 4000. If he changes to a sword blade, he can basically return to the state of taking off his glasses.

Goblin glasses suppress 30% of the attack power, and it must be increased by 40% to return to the original value. Adding the new blade is just right.

"Attack!"

Following Jing Jing's order, the mage who had already prepared a group of magic attacks threw a lot of skills at him. And the thief who attracted the monsters also disappeared in front of the monster group in the meantime.

"Boom boom boom..."

The violent flames, the cold frost, the boulders that fell from the sky...

He ruthlessly bombarded the group of humanoid monsters, and the dust splashed. Those who were unlucky and hit by several consecutive skills directly lost half of their blood and fell into a state of minor injuries.

Lan Feng also learned about the attributes of these monsters, so he watched them quietly.

[Spirit of the Wasteland] (Level 90)

Attack: 3758-4923

Material Defense: 3094-4428

Magic Defense: 825-1087

HP: 20000

Skills: Dirt Throwing, Ground Sinking, Wasteland Shock, Dirt Wall, Desolation.

Introduction: Spiritual creatures living in the mountains, but the spirits of the wasteland live by destroying vegetation to absorb energy. Fortunately, they only destroy low-lying places and will not endanger the foundation of the mountains. Although these are only the lowest level of wasteland spirits, they are very difficult to deal with.

The spirit of the wasteland, the target of the Vanishing Rogue, saw a large group of them quietly watching them, and rushed over without hesitation. Many of them rushed towards Lan Feng, but Lan Feng had no choice but to let the blades in the air temper themselves, and joined the battle.

"Archer rains arrows, then prepares for concussion arrows."

"Swordsman, I'll leave the orders to you."

"The second round of magic is released, and the ice and wood elements are mainly controlled."

With the bombardment of the second round of magic, a few wasteland spirits have fallen into a state of residual blood, but there are still many lucky wasteland spirits with healthy blood volume.

Their impact was very fast, with a distance of about 300 meters, they rushed over quickly, and the shield fighters and fighters in the front row were also waiting seriously.

Nearly two hundred spirits of the wasteland rushed to more than a dozen front rows, feeling as fragile as a flash flood and a fragile wooden fence.

"Anti-shock shield!"

The shield warriors all smashed their shields to the ground in unison, with their back feet on the ground, holding the shields in both hands and staring at the large group of monsters in front of them. The warriors behind them also helped to support the shield, trying to resist with maximum strength.

"If an ordinary person saw such an impact, he would have been scared to death..." Lan Feng thought faintly when he saw such a situation.

"Bang bang bang!!!"

The two collided, and instead of breaking through the fence like the imagined torrent, they were firmly blocked by the shield warriors.

The moment it was blocked, the warrior behind the shield warrior immediately changed his posture, drew out his weapon and rushed out!

Heng Shao Qian Qian Jun!

Sweeping thousands of troops uniformly, the spirit of the wasteland who rushed to the front was forced to retreat, and collided with the spirit of the wasteland who rushed up from behind.

The swordsman also rushed out at the same time, attracting the attention of the spirits of the wasteland on the flanks, preventing them from attacking the group of mages behind. The archers shot out concussion arrows in unison, and as long as they broke through the defense line, the spirit of the wasteland that had already appeared would be controlled.

Even if the stun fails, there will be thieves who have returned to temporarily fill the vacancy, delaying their steps, waiting for the archers and mages to kill them.

Half of the summoner's summoned beasts rushed to the position between the melee and the long-range, preventing the wasteland spirit from accidentally breaking through the two lines of defense. The remaining half are guarding around the remote, alerting to dangers that may occur at any time.

"Is this just teaming up to spawn monsters?" Lan Feng watched quietly watching the battle over there while fighting with a few wasteland spirits.

It's not that he hasn't seen it before, but he really hasn't seen such a well-organized team quietly. Some of the teams I saw when passing by were nothing more than a mess of battles, and they could only be said to be the prototype of what they are now.

There will even be people who are timid in paddling water.

But in the quietly watching team, I couldn't find any shortcomings at all. Although there was less defense against possible sneak attacks by enemy thieves in the rear, no one would sneak attack them at this time.

"It's a pity that the game's survival value is set, and the crowd tactics are basically eliminated by large guilds, otherwise I would like to see it..."

Seeing quietly watching the battle of a team of hundreds of people, Lan Feng suddenly wanted to see the so-called boss-pushing crowd tactics that appeared in ordinary games. Regardless of the obvious, there may be less tactics in this game, after all, this is not a game where you can die casually.

Unlike other games, you just need to spend some time leveling up after dying. The survival value of this game is not so easy to replenish.

The land is sinking!

The wasteland is shaking!

The spirits of the wasteland in front also activated their skills.

For a moment, the soldiers in the front row felt as if they had fallen into quicksand in a swamp, their feet were sunk in and they couldn't move. The defense and attack in his hands seemed a lot slower.

There is also the group damage caused by the shock of the wasteland, and the damage of many wasteland spirits is superimposed, which makes the blood volume of the soldiers drop like crazy!

Purge!

Group therapy!

Single treatment!

At this moment, the priest's purification removed the negative effects on them first, and the treatment followed. Cooperating with their own use of potions and blood recovery crystals, the blood volume was replenished and restored to a healthy blood line.

But it's far from over.

The spirits of the wasteland in the rear also resorted to their long-range skills because they couldn't attack in melee.

Clod throwing!

It's not someone else who hit it, but the mage behind!

"Summoner!" Jing Jingkan shouted.

The summoner understands that the pets that control the thick blood try to intercept the huge clods that hit the sky, and if they are not intercepted, the mage disperses to avoid them. It was really impossible to hide, and they turned on flash escape or special mage shields one after another.

"Don't panic, the mage will continue to attack, and the rest will continue to attack!" Jingjing commanded calmly.

The formation that was disrupted by the clod throwing also quickly recovered.

The battle continued peacefully, except for the occasional appearance of a few unguarded wasteland spirits, there were no major disturbances again. Under the control and protection of the shield fighters, the hair masters in the rear output safely.

The spirits of the wasteland fell one after another, turning into experience coins and equipment.