"Commander Mao Wenzhong, I haven't seen you for a few days.
How are you doing?
It looks like your situation is not good.
Do you need help?"
Zhang Du, who was accompanying him, shouted greetings in the air.
Who told the people of Lieshan Group to be so domineering when I came to warn them earlier?
Now the retribution has come, right?
Mao Wenzhong did not reply immediately.
He just looked up and quickly analyzed the intention of the visitor.
If it was to conquer the Lieshan Group, there would be no need at all.
They just need to continue to sit back and watch, and in a few days they can collect the bodies for themselves and others.
That's why they're here for reinforcements.
If nothing unexpected happens, after the reinforcements, they will also annex their own forces, or at least draw them into the big alliance and slowly digest them. very likely But in the current situation, Lieshan Group has encountered a huge crisis, and they really don't have many choices.
Should we compromise and survive, or should we persevere and die?
Although he was very reluctant to bow his head, especially since he had said harsh words not long ago.
But in the face of the cruel reality, dignity and face are worth little.
To take a step back, even if Mao Wenzhong wanted to insist, so many of his subordinates in the Lieshan Regiment might not be willing to accompany him to death.
"ah" Two more screams were heard, and Mist Weaver Sandra transformed into two smaller mist illusions, commanding them to join forces with her to attack the professionals, killing two more people in an instant.
If the situation continues to deteriorate like this, once the commanded resistance collapses, the number of deaths may increase tenfold.
The masters of the Saviors Guild riding griffins in the air clearly knew that Mao Wenzhong was making a decision.
He hovered in the air without saying a word, waiting for his answer.
"Leader" Kong Jianzhen, who was in charge of the rear, had a favorable impression of the Saviors Guild.
At this moment, he was worried that Mao Wenzhong would make an irrational decision and ruin the entire battle group for nothing, so he couldn't help but shout with an urging.
Bai Hongzhi, the other deputy commander not far away, looked at Zhang Du above him, his face turning red and white.
But looking at the monsters in the distance, he wanted to say some tough words, saying that he could defeat the invading monsters independently without relying on others, but in the end he still didn't have the courage to speak.
However, the persistence in his heart prevented him from saying any words of support.
Sometimes, silence is also an attitude.
Glancing at Bai Hongzhi, Mao Wenzhong already understood something and sighed.
He cupped his fists with both hands and said solemnly to the air: "For a long time, Lieshan Group has been used to being unorganized in the northern part of Anhui Province.
In the past, its actions have been offending and inappropriate.
I would like to apologize to everyone.
At present, Lieshan Group is facing an unprecedented crisis.
Mao Wenzhong has no other abilities, but he hopes to be able to lead his brothers through this difficult time.
He asks all the masters of the Savior Guild to take action, whether it be accountability afterwards or a thank you gift. , Mao Wenzhong shouldered the responsibility without hesitation."
After saying that, he kept his pleading posture motionless, as if the Saviors Guild would never get up unless he relented.
Compared to his status as the leader of Lieshan Regiment, this attitude can be said to be quite low.
The masters from the Savior Guild who came to help also nodded secretly, thinking that this was the right thing to do.
"That's all" Fang Jin waited for ten seconds before waving his hand and giving orders to the Silver-level professionals next to him to join the battle.
The next moment, the eager rescuers took action.
The storm griffins swooped down in unison, placing thirty silver-level elites on the ground.
Two teams of silver-level professionals spontaneously appeared in the most dangerous sections of the defense line, taking over from the professionals who had suffered heavy losses in the Lieshan Regiment, and immediately stabilized the crumbling defense line.
Another team of silver-level professionals stood next to Mist Weaver Shandra.
Only by solving this guy can the crisis in Lieshan Group be completely solved.
However, it is not easy for these ordinary silver-level masters to kill Mist Weaver Shandra.
The one who can really defeat it has to be Fang Jin, a super master and the only gold-level professional in mankind at this stage.
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A series of buffs were activated, and Fang Jin's figure fell into the mist and miasma like an arrow.
His perception was not greatly affected by his super strong basic attributes and gold-level strength.
In other words, the silver-level lord's mist and miasma skills are no longer enough to suppress his perception.
After traveling for just two or three seconds, he locked onto the position of Shandra who was attacking wantonly in the miasma.
Shunpo Using this unparalleled footwork in close combat, Fang Jin instantly moved to the side of Mist Weaver Shandra.
Feeling that there were more than a dozen professionals from the Lieshan Regiment struggling to support themselves nearby, and many of them were already very weak, he glanced at him and opened the sacred hymn directly.
The golden holy light briefly dispelled the fog, and ethereal and sacred chants resounded through the fog.
Then, the horrific treatment started.
The healing effect of v2 Holy Hymn, which is blessed by full body status, is greatly improved.
The total healing amount of the three waves has reached 2000 points.
Even for the silver-level warrior profession, this number is extremely terrifying.
Most of the severely injured professionals were bathed in the holy light, and their blood volume was almost directly healed to full value, and they even gained a temporary damage reduction of 15%.
Apart from being shocked, I couldn’t help but be overjoyed The morale, which had been in chaos and low, immediately stabilized.
After taking action to save the lives of these elite members of the Lieshan Regiment, Fang Jin no longer hesitated.
With a flash of his body, he avoided the surprise attack of Mist Weaver Sandra, and the Bright Light Shadow Chasing Sword quickly took action.
Sword of Punishment As his proficiency increases, Fang Jin is now becoming more and more skilled in casting spells independently.
This sword of punishment emphasizes the speed of its release.
Its activation speed is no different from the system-assisted spell casting, and it is even slightly faster.
Under the gaze of the two heads of Mist Weaver Sandra, the sword fell directly without any warning, and it was as fast as thunder.
Ignores the triggering of defense special effects The extremely sharp fifth-level legendary long sword pierced its extremely tough skin and muscles, and did not stop until it penetrated into the bone marrow.
The severe pain that had not been experienced in a long time made the lord let out a strange roar of pain.
The psychedelic miasma, which was ten times more intense, spurted out from the throats of its two heads, turning into a white halo and pushing towards the surroundings.
Suddenly, everyone around me exclaimed in unison.
With the ability of Mysterious Asylum to protect his body, Fang Jin ignored Sandela's counterattack, started the fourth stage of the sword dance, and the sword light fell one after another with shocking damage. boom Golden lightning appeared out of thin air and shot out from the tip of Fang Jin's Bright Light Shadow Chaser Sword.
Like lightning spears from God King Zeus, it struck the Mist Weaver Sandra with a crack.
It’s Fang Jin’s gold-level skill Revenge of Light The terrifying output and the majesty of the gold level on his body made Sandra realize that she had encountered a formidable enemy.
It finally turned its attention away from other humans, and while letting out a solemn growl, it launched a fierce attack on Fang Jin with an unprecedented serious attitude.
The white mist miasma suddenly rolled and rolled violently, centered on the battlefield between Fang Jin and Sandela, forming a whirlpool visible to the naked eye
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