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Chapter 1259: Setting Fire to the Mountain (Part 2)

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    The power of role models is infinite, coupled with the strong appeal of Zhimakaimen, when the flames are vigorous again and burn to the depths of the Shiwanda Mountains with the momentum of a prairie fire, the players are boiling.  The elf panicked, ignoring the flames, and rushed out of the flames to fight the members of the Sesame Department.

    The Golden Light Shield is expensive and limited in quantity, and the number of Sesame Types is not much.  It's not a problem to just defend one side of elves. When the elves fly around and the defensive side becomes four sides, the disadvantage of the small number is infinitely enlarged.  The elves walk through Yang with a hundred steps, players are constantly being shot and killed, and no armor is useful.

    However, the elves left the forest and seemed to be easier to kill. The elves in twos and threes were killed and fell to the ground screaming.  The stern voice made the elf want to tear his eyes apart, and he stared at him with hatred.  But it made the players feel like listening to fairy sounds, and the players watching the excitement couldn't sit still, screaming and killing the elves.  The ice mages or water mages rushing to the front are all from the sesame type, and they are very considerate to lower the temperature so that more players can enter.

    The advantage of the elves is archery, and the arrows never fail.  Other than that, there were no tactics or coordination at all.  And these, players all have.  Players use their own strengths to overcome the enemy's weaknesses, and elves were killed one after another.

    Whoosh¡ª¡ª

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    Whoosh¡ª¡ª

    The green light is like a shuttle, as fast as lightning, and by the time the player realizes something is wrong, it is already too late.  As soon as the arrow passed through, all the health points were emptied, and most of the players cursed before they died.

    "I am Cao!"

    "Resurrection!"

    A killed elf was revived by Dongfang Herring while it was still in mid-air, and suddenly cheated the corpse, which startled the players below.  Immediately, he saw Dongfang Herring, patted his chest, and rushed to pick up the exploded equipment.

    What the elf exploded was a golden artifact, and there were too many people staring at it, so Dongfang Herring didn't go to snatch it.  Seeing in his mind, the elf opened his bow and shot, and the green light pierced the void, as fast as a bolt of lightning.

    Thirty meters away, a blood hole suddenly appeared in the neck of the elf who was hit by the player, and the arrow shot out from the other side with a pool of blood.  fall down-

    28900.

    Ding!  System prompt: Congratulations to the human camp player Dongfang Herring for killing an elf soldier +1, combat merit +15000, congratulations to the player.

    Dozens of players looked forward with anticipation, finally killed the elves to the brim, and were about to launch a fatal blow, only to find that the elves had been harvested, and they were furious.  Irrigated with cold water, without saying a word, rushed to other places.

    "Resurrection!"

    The second elf joined, and Dongfang Herring killed the elves twice as fast.  There is no need to aim at elves with residual blood, and there is no fear when encountering elves with full blood.

    "Bone Flame!"

    "Curse the bomb!"

    "Corrosion!"

    The revived elf and the elf fought head-on, and Dongfang Herring attacked from behind. The damage was less than one-tenth of the revived elf's damage, but the corrosion technique could increase the revived elf's attack by about 10%. The elf was already in a weak position.  The blood loss accelerated, and after only a minute, he died with an unwilling cry.

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    With the Black Dragon Horn magic wand in hand, Dongfang Herring barely needed to spend time on the spell, as he opened his mouth, the spell was completed.  If it was another magician, the corpse would have fallen to the ground by the time the magic was completed.

    Dongfang Herring was like a sniper on the battlefield. Almost none of the elves he targeted ran away, and they died one after another.  However, his situation is rare after all, and most players need to rely on teamwork to kill elves.  And more players, even if they work together as a team, can't kill the elves, but are wiped out by the elves in pieces.

    After no one noticed, the 10,000-person sesame-type teams successfully attracted the spectators, and then quietly left the battlefield and approached the place where the fire weakened.  Throw Flint Powder on the flame, which is an object between coal and oil, which can support combustion. After being ground into powder, the combustion-supporting effect is excellent.

    The flint was blown far away by the gust of wind summoned by the wind magician.  The ignited flint scattered in the air and pulled out a long flame dragon. The moment it touched the trees, hot flames erupted. In a few seconds, large areas of trees were ignited.

    This is the killer feature of Open Sesame.  Elves have magic, and so do they.  They have other means, the elves have not.  The proud and noble elves will never guess that it is not a powerful enemy that defeats them.?, but the inconspicuous Flint Powder, a kind of ore that they would not even look at when thrown in front of them.

    More and more elves crossed the flame burning line and sniped the player.  The elves are in the Hundred Thousand Mountains, and their relationship with the forest complements each other. After leaving the Hundred Thousand Mountains, their strength will drop slightly, although not much.  But for players, it is very beneficial.

    "Resurrection!"

    "Resurrection!"

    "Resurrection!"

    ? After the players had completely gained a foothold, the speed of killing elves began to increase, and Dongfang Herring got more elf corpses. There are now more than two hundred corpses, and many corpses are scattered too far away, so he doesn't bother to collect them.  Suddenly, I saw a group of elf soldiers breaking through the flames, more than 200 in number.  He was startled. Although the number of elves that came was about the same as his pets, they were big soldiers, and his were small soldiers, not of the same level. He immediately took his pets and moved them to a corner.

    With his sharp eyes, he could tell the difference between these elves at a glance.  However, some players didn't recognize them, and rushed over foolishly. After a rain of arrows scattered like light spots, more than two hundred players fell down like rice, and there was no time to scream.

    The elves came whistling, and during the flight, they kept opening their bows, and the players were killed in seconds, and the gray light was connected into a line.  But the power of such mass-killing by elves weakens as they disperse.  One by one elf deputy soldiers were divided and surrounded, and Dongfang Herring managed more than twenty of them by himself.  This time Zhang Si

    There are more than 20 resurrected elf lieutenants, and their strength has doubled, which feels like changing a shotgun.  make big make owl

    Sesame didn't make many shots, but every shot was a key point, firmly controlling the direction of the battlefield.  From the overall situation, the casualties of the players are very large, at least 1000 casualties per minute, but the number of players is large, and with the continuous joining of interested players, the casualties cannot be seen.

    After the elf deputy soldiers came the elf pacesetters, which caused tens of thousands of casualties to the players, but they were also resisted by the players because they were scattered, and they were eliminated one by one.  According to this trend, the players have the upper hand, and it is only a matter of time before the elves are eliminated, and many people think so.  The players on the battlefield were also full of ambitions, and Seventy-two Disha was ready to make a move himself, until dozens of banyan tree warriors appeared.

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