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Chapter 151: The Inner Ghost Appears

This group of level 30 monsters are iron-backed lizards. They are only half a person tall, but each one is five or six meters long. They are also covered with a thick layer of dark green scales. Their limbs are thick and powerful. When they move,

Like arrows flying close to the ground, the speed is extremely fast and cannot be stopped by players who are less than level 25.

They first connected together, like a torrent of steel pouring in. Wherever they passed, the army of 30,000 players were like wheat fields blown by the strong wind. They fell down in pieces, and then they could no longer get up. No.

To be crushed alive is to be torn into pieces.

Han Feng's speed was restricted by countless magic skills and traps. He was almost struggling. If it weren't for his high agility and strong jumping ability, he would have been almost stuck in place.

Facing an army of tens of thousands of players, even Han Feng, who was almost invincible, seemed powerless to turn the tide.

But when Han Feng saw the black mass of level 30 iron-backed lizards, an idea flashed in his mind, and he immediately threw a large-scale attack magic at them.

Han Feng is not wearing magic equipment, and his magic attack power is not very strong. After all, all his attributes have been weakened by 90%. Even with the blessing effect of the mysterious power value, he cannot drop three points in a second without wearing magic equipment.

The tenth-level iron-backed lizard can transfer their hatred to himself, because Han Feng's magic attack power is much higher than those of those players. Even if he does not wear magic equipment, the eighty-five-level basic magic

The power is also considerable.

Han Feng threw away his magic attack, attracting the hatred of the large iron-backed lizards. They angrily charged towards Han Feng, and it only took about ten seconds to successfully merge with Han Feng.

Then, under the leadership of Han Feng, this large group of iron-backed lizards charged towards the gang station of the Dragon Palace.

Although these iron-backed lizards would attack Han Feng, they could not break Han Feng's defense at all.

When encountering those traps or magic again, with such a large number of iron-backed lizards bulldozing them to fill them, Han Feng's speed immediately increased.

The enemy players were attacking here frantically, but they could only kill the iron-backed lizards and could no longer stop Han Feng's progress.

However, they still tried their best to hold Han Feng back and accelerated their attack on the station banner.

The army of 30,000 players, who had killed no less than 3,000 people, rushed towards the station flag like crazy, regardless of casualties, and were then burned and killed in the sea of ​​​​fire.

The wall of fire magic cannot last forever. As long as there is a slight gap, those players can rush to the vicinity of the gang flag, and then engage with Xiao Yao and other melee players of the Holy Court of Dragons with short swords.

There are not many Dragon Palace players stationed around the guild's banner, and there are even fewer players with long-range attacks. They have run out of magic potions and cannot provide continuous magic attacks to stop the enemy.

The sea of ​​​​fire formed by the fire wall technique gradually appeared defense gaps, more and more hostile players rushed over, and more and more Dragon Palace players fell down.

The hostile magicians and archers approaching here can already attack the stationed flag.

Not long after, under the crazy attack of the enemy, there were only less than a hundred Dragon Palace players left next to the gang banner, and even Lin Wen died.

Except for Xiao Yao, who is still barely holding on with the cooperation of the Howling Wolf King, all the melee professional players have gone to the graveyard.

At such a critical moment, among the hundreds of Dragon Palace players stationed under the banner, a shocking explosion suddenly sounded, and then waves of fire raged among them.

Except for players such as Xiao Yao, Lin Yu'er, and Xiang'er who had good defense, all other players were instantly killed on the spot.

This scene is shocking and surprising.

However, the replay of the footage did reveal the situation at that time. It turned out to be a Dragon Holy Court player who tore an advanced magic scroll in the crowd and released a high-level magic called Fire Dragon Explosion.

Magic is sealed in the magic scroll. This magic can be activated by tearing the scroll. However, high-level magic scrolls can only be obtained by defeating bosses, and are very expensive.

It was obvious that the player was an undercover agent, and he dealt an extremely heavy blow to the Dragon Palace at this time.

The original defense line had been breached, and this high-level magic scroll undoubtedly pushed the Dragon Holy Court standing on the edge of the cliff into the bottomless abyss.

The magic scroll is an attack for all, even the undercover agent who tore the scroll was no exception. He died after tearing the scroll.

The gang flag also has health value. As long as the health value is exhausted, it will fall down. After being exploded by this fire dragon, the flagpole of the gang flag was scorched black, but the health value was still 90%.

Looks like a lot.

Currently, in front of the banner of the Dragon Holy Court Gang, there are only three people, Lin Yu'er, Xiao Yao, and Xiang'er, plus the pet Howling Sirius King. Han Feng is taking the iron-backed lizards with only a hundred or so left.

There are still more than fifty meters away from the gang banner.

Those hostile players knew that they could no longer stop Han Feng, so they simply stopped trying to stop him. Even though Han Feng rushed towards the gang banner, they rushed towards the gang banner at the Dragon Palace from other directions.

When Han Feng rushed to the gang banner, the three beauties and the Howling Wolf King all went to the cemetery. They had no supplies. No matter how high their level was and how good their equipment was, they were not a pervert like Han Feng. They faced countless players.

After such a fierce attack, they could only die. After all, nearly 10,000 of the 30,000-strong army were killed now. They were proud to be able to fight like this.

All the iron-backed lizards behind Han Feng were dead, but standing in front of the gang's headquarters flag, Han Feng looked at the densely packed players around him and felt his scalp numb.

Even if he can carry it, he can't carry the gang banner!

What should I do? What should I do? Han Feng thought anxiously in his heart while wielding the Dragon Spine Knife to instantly kill any melee players who dared to approach.

He opened his package and replaced it with half a set of level 80 magic equipment. His magic attack power immediately soared. Then he took advantage of his ability to cast magic instantly and bombarded the surrounding players indiscriminately.

Wherever his magic landed, large swaths of players fell down.

But there were too many enemies, and none of their long-range attacks were aimed at Han Feng, and they were all focused on the gang flag.

The gang flag had a lot of HP and a strong defense, but it couldn't withstand such a bombardment. The HP dropped sharply, and in the blink of an eye it was only 70%.

Han Feng threw group attack magic at the place where the opponent's magicians were concentrated, but he could only suppress the opponent's firepower slightly, but could not avoid the gang flag being bombarded.

However, the scene of him constantly casting magic instantly shocked many players! They had seen Han Feng cast magic before, but they had never seen Han Feng cast magic so quickly and almost without interruption...

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