Glory of tactics

"Holy crap! Are young people today so stubborn?" Wei Chen yelled in front of the computer, and his voice was transmitted directly to Qiu Fei's ears through the microphone.

Although Luoxing Ruyu stopped, he did not dodge as Wei Chen wanted. Instead, he raised his hand to disperse the powder and sprinkled it towards the windward formation.

The function of the dispersing powder is to slow down the body for 10 seconds. In terms of effectiveness, it is far inferior to the restraint technique that immobilizes the body for 5 seconds. However, Wei Chen's opponent is not only Luoxing Ruyu, he is also followed by Lord Grim, One Inch Ash and Zhu Yanxia. . Needless to say, slowing down for 10 seconds, even if it is only 5 seconds, it is enough for Lord Grim's gun skills to catch up.

Besides, restraint spells are always detrimental to melee combatants with short hands, but for magicians with medium and long-range skills, they need to add manipulation spells, soul striking spells, or rain of chaos to prevent their opponents from attacking.

But if you are hit by the dispersing powder, you may not be able to pass the level of just falling stars like rain. After both movement speed and attack speed have dropped, when it comes to skills, a warlock may not be as good as a magician who uses items to cast skills instantly.

Wei Chen didn't expect that his opponent would be defeated in succession, and that just one skill would reverse the situation that he was so complacent about just now. He was so depressed that he almost wanted to spit out a mouthful of blood.

Facing the wind was unable to do anything, so he could only take a step back to avoid the area covered by the dispersing powder, and then shouted loudly: "Gao Yingjie, I have no grievances with you in the past, and we have no grievances recently. Why do you help that old guy Ye Qiu block me?"

Qiu Fei was stunned, his hand shook, and the ice and snowball he was chasing was aimed at his head, but instead he hit his feet. He couldn't help but replied: "I'm not Gao Yingjie."

Hearing Qiu Fei's answer, Wei Chen was also a little puzzled. The demon scholar and Qiao Yifan appeared one after another. They were both level 55. Who would believe it if they said it didn't matter?

Wei Chen kept asking: "Then who are you? Why do you want to stop me? There are soldiers chasing me."

As he spoke, he set up his formation in the wind, turned around, and looked at the three people of Lord Grim who were gradually approaching.

Ye Xiu wanted Qiu Fei to block Wei Chen. Since he stopped running away, Qiu Fei did not continue to take action.

An Inch of Gray: Be careful.

Qiao Yifan suddenly warned in the team message board.

Qiu Fei didn't know what he was talking about at first, but he suddenly turned around when he saw the formation in the wind holding his cane high.

Qiu Fei looked up and saw six black and purple light pillars falling from the sky. When he lowered his head, there was another six-pointed star shining under his feet.

The Warlock's signature skill is Glory's number one control skill, the six-star light prison.

If you are trapped by this skill, even if the caster dies, you will not be able to come out until the skill time ends.

Wei Chen smiled proudly, looking at Luoxing Ruyu's dumbfounded expression, and joked: "Young man, you still have a lot to learn."

Seeing that the six-star light prison was about to trap the falling stars like rain, he set up a formation in the wind, finished chanting another skill, Rain of Chaos, and sprinkled it behind him, and then took a small jump to avoid the bullets shot by Lord Grim and the one-inch sword. Get angry, start to activate, and run towards the door of the dungeon.

Seeing that the fastest ghost swordsman behind him was blocked by the rain of chaos, Wei Chen was about to sigh that he was safe when he suddenly found that his perspective on the screen was shaken, he staggered two steps in the wind formation, and actually stepped on a beam of light falling from the sky. , and then were imprisoned in the Six-Star Light Prison together with Luoxing Ruyu.

Looking at the black strip of cloth around the waist of the Yingfeng formation, Wei Chen didn't know that he had been hit by the cloak of shadow.

This is good, he can't run away no matter what, Wei Chen's face fell down again.

Warlocks are useless up close, and they may not be able to defeat magic scholars who are more than 20 levels below themselves. What's more, even if he had the ability to kill Luoxing Ruyu instantly, he still wouldn't be able to get out at this time.

Wei Chen used the skills he used, and of course he knew how long this six-star light prison would last. When the skill dissipated, the pursuers led by Ye Qiu had already surrounded him and made him unable to fly.

Trapped in a cocoon, Wei Chen wanted to cry but had no tears.

But he didn't give up yet. He rolled his eyes and said to Qiu Fei: "Just be good and beat me to death. I don't want to die in the hands of that guy Ye Qiu!"

As he said that, he set up his formation in the wind, and the equipment on his body was reduced one by one, and he was stripped down to a bare body almost in an instant. He killed sincerely and suffered death with all his heart.

Qiu Fei ignored him, smeared ice powder on his weapon, poked the wind into formation, and then froze him into a big ice block as Wei Chen screamed in terror.

Because the equipment was taken off, the resistance of the windward formation was greatly reduced. The six-star light prison was over, and the ice cubes had not yet melted.

At this time, not only One Inch Ash and Lord Grim, but also Chen Guo's Zhu Yanxia followed.

Ye Qiu said on his voice: "Don't care what this old guy says, let's get rid of him together!"

Wei Chen shouted: "Ye Qiu, you are bullying the minority because there are many people, you are shameless! If you have the guts, let's fight!"

Qiao Yifan and Chen Guo both stopped playing their roles, but Ye Xiu and Qiu Fei, the master and apprentice pair, were not affected at all and continued to work hard.

For a character over level 50 who has reached level 70, his attack will be greatly weakened, and the speed of bleeding the windward formation is not very fast, but in the end, it will burn him to red blood like a soft knife cutting flesh.

Wei Chen screamed for a long time, and finally gave in and shouted: "Okay, I admit defeat today, I surrender!"

"It would have been nice to have done this earlier." Ye Xiu said this without any hesitation in his hands. He used the Thousand Planes Umbrella to switch forms in various ways, and struck out smooth combos.

Wei Chen added: "We have to make an agreement. I don't care about other equipment. This silver weapon is my hard work. If it explodes, you have to return it to me."

Ye Xiu said cheerfully: "Okay, as long as it's not a silver weapon, I'll give it back to you."

Wei Chen said angrily: "Don't pretend you don't understand!"

Ye Xiu said without showing any signs of weakness: "If I don't give you some strength, you won't know what to do. Don't stop, fight together, lest this guy does another trick!"

Wei Chen had already given up resistance, but when he heard Ye Xiu refused to give him a promise, he started struggling again.

However, under the attack of four people, even if he still maintained his peak level, he still couldn't escape. Not to mention it now.

"Yinwu, come out." Ye Xiu muttered something. He saw that the HP of the Windward Formation had dropped to zero, less than 1%. The Thousand-Ji Umbrella turned into a combat spear and was held by the round dance stick. He picked and smashed it, sending the Windward Formation on its last journey.

"Ye Qiu! You have to die!" Yingfeng formed his formation and finally died amid Wei Chen's yells and curses.

The moment he fell to his death, Wei Chen clicked on the equipment tray and saw that his silver weapon was accidentally exploded. He was so angry that he cursed again. However, in his soul state, he could not send out any voice or text, so he could not hear Ye Xiu's curses. arrive.

However, the text bubbles sent by living people can be seen by dead people.

Lord Grim picked up the silver weapon and said something immediately above his head.

Lord Grim: Hahahaha, Old Wei, cry!

Seeing what happened here, Qiu Fei said: "Captain, everyone, it's getting late. I'm going offline. See you tomorrow."