Chapter 663: Excalibur Legion (2/2)

Temporary heads such as Hanbing and Hongyefeiwu immediately organized a team transformation, and the square array turned into a long arrow-like shape, with 100 Paladins forming the tip of the arrow.

Lu Yang stood in the middle of the tip and looked at the enemies who were about to rush to within 100 meters, and said aloud, ”Holy Sword Knights, let me see your strength, I ordered the whole army to charge and defeat each other.”

”Iron brothers, kill ~!” Lu Yang raised his staff and shouted.

”Kill ~!” All the players of the 100 Templar Knights and the seven hundred men's corps were mad by the call of Lu Yang.

Even the near-blooded Brother Alliance player heard Lu Yang's shouting and his eyes turned red, and he followed the team and rushed towards the enemy.

Xia Feng Ruge was charging with his troops and saw that Lu Yang dared to charge back with 800 people and showed a surprised expression.

”Lu Yang is this crazy?” Xia Feng Ruge asked.

Feng Yishui, the deputy head of the group, frowned. ”Does he want to destroy our 3,000 with 800 people? This is incredible.”

Xia Feng Ruge looked at the Luyang troops that were getting closer and said, ”No matter what, the army charged, the melee and the mage with the highest damage must first attack the opponent's vanguard with the first wave of attacks.”

The players responsible for the first wave of attacks were Xia Fengru's 60th-level Berserker and Fire Mage with the highest attack power. Each Berserker's attack power is around 5000 points, and the mage's magic damage is around 4100 points.

There are only 500 people in this group, and each of them is wearing a level 60 epic gold equipment, which is the elite of Xia Fengru's elite, and at a distance of 30 meters, 100 Berserkers launch their charge skills at the same time, taking a while The phantom rushed towards the Paladin on the side of the landing sun.

The Paladins such as Mufeng and the Wasteland became fierce in their eyes, watching the other side charge, and lifted the holy sword in their hands to slash.

”Retribution Angel-Holy Flame Slash”

The holy sword is 10 cm longer than the other two-handed swords, which is the 10 cm, allowing Mu Feng to sweep the opponent first.

”20868” (Critical Strike)

The opponent's total health was only over 10,000 points, and he fell to the ground instantly and died.

”Holy Storm”

A golden light lit up in front of Mufeng, and the moment he cut the holy sword in his hand, his body spun, launching range attack skills.

”10868”

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The members of the knights of the Yayoi formation collectively used the sacred storm. Except for a herd of wind that peaked at the sharpest point, only 2 people were captured, and each of the paladins in the staircase shape captured 5 people, up to 10,000 The injury hurt his head.

Xia Feng Ruge was standing in the line and directing the battle. He watched his most elite first assault players beheaded by the opponent's holy flame, and the second group of players were killed by the holy storm. His troops were torn by the opponent's front. Opened a sip.

”How is this possible? ~ How the other party's damage is so high.” Xia Feng Ruge said incredibly.

Lu Yang looked at the distant Xia Feng Ru Ge's expression of horror, sneered, the staff waved, and the meteorite impacted one by one and fell in front of Mu Feng, pointing out the attack direction for him.

Mufeng and Wasteland attacked the front. After the death of the first batch of the most violent battles in the front, the thieves responsible for the sneak attack behind them were like live targets in the army attack and were killed by the Paladin.

Xia Fengruge's 3,000 assault troops were pierced by Lu Yang's 100 paladins, and the red leaves flying and the ice that followed the attack were all dumbfounded.

”What kind of weapon does the Boss' Guard have in his hand and how so aggressive?”

”The damage is too exaggerated. The opponent can't resist it.”

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The 700 men followed the arrows of the 100 Paladins, without any opportunity to participate in the attack, and could only be reduced to spectators.

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