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- The javelin is 2.28 meters long and as thick as a child's arm. Under the infusion of Yiren's divine power, it has the power to pierce clouds and crack rocks. The speed of hesitation was too fast, the pointed tip rubbed against the air, and faintly glowed red.
Ding¡ª¡ª
The sound of sharp gold diffuses, like needles piercing the eardrum.
Sparks flew everywhere, and what was shocking was that the javelin flew out in an instant, leaving only a few shallow marks on the alpine giant's body, and a few damage values ??that were insignificant to the alpine giant-
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However, this move enraged the alpine giant. The fist that was originally hitting the ground changed direction and soared into the sky. In an instant, the wind was surging, and a wave of air roared out, as if a hole had been punched out of the sky.
The sound of the piercing sonic boom was like thunder, echoing in the Giant Rift Valley. On the ground, the members of the Reaper Guild who were fleeing for their lives were dizzy from the shock, and many people with lower levels were directly knocked to the ground. This time Zhang Si
boom¡ª¡ª
More than a dozen Winged Men who did not win exploded in the air, turning into a cloud of blood mist, and the rest of the Winged Men flew around. But they were extremely sturdy, and they turned around again, surrounding the head of the mountain giant like flies, and their javelins were like lightning, attacking from all angles.
For the javelins shot at other parts, the alpine giant doesn't care at all, but the soft parts such as the mouth, nose, ears and tongue will cause severe pain to it. Being hit several times in a row, the alpine giant was extremely angry and roared to the sky. The hands danced wildly, and the winged man was smashed into pieces.
The speed of the Wingmen's short-distance sprint is higher than that of the elves, but their agility is slightly inferior, which makes them more disadvantaged when facing the alpine giants. Although the javelins were unparalleled in their sharpness and their accuracy never disappointed, the alpine giants had nothing to do with them, but they had a lot of hangups.
"Attack!" Big Sword King Liu roared, and charged with the ambushing soldiers and horses. They were originally in charge of support, but now that Yiren is the main force, if he doesn't know how to seize the opportunity, he would be too stupid.
"Frost Dragon!"
"Blizzard!"
"A sea of ??flames!"
The colorful magic exploded, brilliant like fireworks, and each ray of color was full of powerful destructive power. The hunter gave up the melee attack and dropped the bomb instead.
Now the fool bomb has been updated to the third generation, and each explosion can cause 500 points of damage to the mountain giant. Soldiers only dare to make a move when they activate the God of War bodyguard, otherwise, they will die if they touch it. The other arms didn't come, just like the archers, it's useless if they come, their attacks can only cause a dozen points of damage to the mountain giant, just like a joke.
The alpine giant was attacked above and below, and exploded even more, punched and kicked. For a while, the landslides and the ground cracked, and the trees in the Great Rift Valley suffered. 强牺  读牺
Towering trees fell to the ground one after another. While attacking, the members of the Death Guild had to avoid the fallen giant trees. It was very hard work, but it was the Yiren who worked harder. They withstood the main attack force of the alpine giants.
"At this moment!" Dongfang Herring shot out like an arrow from the string, and the wings of the devil fluttered. The person was already hundreds of meters away, flying at a low altitude, and under the cover of trees, he was silent.
Among the crowd, he has the highest life value, and he is also "impregnable" to save his life. It is more suitable for him to entrust this kind of investigation task. In the event of an accident, the life-saving coefficient is also high.
Because it was dark night and the visibility was not high, even though there were players everywhere, he was not noticed by a player even though he had crossed a distance of half a kilometer. There was a cliff a few hundred meters away, and there were no trees for cover near the cliff, so his speed began to slow down. At this moment, from the corner of his eye, he saw the mountain giant suddenly turned his head and looked in his direction. For a moment, he seemed to be stared at by the god of death, his whole body was stiff, and his hair stood on end. Without any hesitation, skills fire.
"Teleport!"
"Teleport!"
"Teleport!"
The teleportation of the skill plus the additional attributes of the equipment, a total of five times, he used up all at once. When his body appeared 250 meters away, the huge fist of the mountain giant bombarded him at the place where he had slowed down before.
boom¡ª¡ª
The towering tree covering him was shattered on the spot, and a huge pit with a diameter of tens of meters and a depth of more than ten meters appeared. The crack was centered on the huge pit and extended for a hundred meters. The player was affected by the fish in the pond and was instantly killed. Dongfang Herring hid behind a big tree, gritted his teeth, and remained silent.
When the gust of wind dissipated completely, the HP had dropped by more than 10,000. The aftermath is so terrifying, if the fruit isIf it hits, his more than 50,000 life points are nothing.
The alpine giant's magical lamp-like gaze swept around the fist for a few times, but after finding nothing, he turned his head around and focused on dealing with the Winged Man and the Death Guild at his feet.
Dongfang Herring didn't dare to breathe, he was really frightened. The mountain giant has such a huge body and such a sharp spiritual sense, the contrast is really too great.
The distance was already very close, he didn't dare to use the devil's wings again, and approached cautiously on foot. Sure enough, the alpine giant didn't pay attention anymore, and it took five or six minutes to get close to the edge of the cliff, and the cave was right in front of us. When viewed from a distance, there is only a small hole the size of a finger, and the feeling of standing on a cliff is completely different. The cavern is big enough to fit a fist of a mountain giant.
Dongfang Herring hesitated, if the cave was small, he would go in without hesitation. But the mountain giant's fist can reach in, and the situation is different. He had a feeling that the problem might be the Devil's Wings, which had been discovered by the mountain giants before. Only the smell of Demon Wings will attract its attention. Otherwise, there would be more than tens of thousands of players in the Rift Valley, and no matter how powerful the Alpine Giant was, it would be impossible for him to pay attention to every player's movements.
That is to say, as long as you fly in with the wings of the devil, you may be discovered by the mountain giant. At that time, if he smashes in with his fist, he will have nowhere to escape. But he can't reach the cave without the demon wings, and he's not a hunter, so he can't throw a rope.
Suddenly his expression changed, and when he looked back, a figure was approaching silently, as fast as lightning, and he reached the edge of the cliff in the blink of an eye. Suddenly found a person standing in front of the cliff, startled, and stopped abruptly.
Wisps of white mist emerged from the bottom of the cliff, and visibility was very low.
"So it's the Oriental herring!" The dwarf Qi Xiaozhi's tone was very strange, it seemed to be mocking, and it seemed that he had always spoken like this.
"Seven little dwarves." When Dongfang Herring caught a glimpse of the red rope wrapped around the opponent's wrist, his eyes shrank slightly, and instantly knew the identity of the opponent.
The seven little dwarves, the king of hunters, are known as the king of the forest. No player dares to fight him where there are trees. In the arena, if the forest map is selected and the opponent is him, the player will surrender directly.
Dongfang Herring has never seen him before, but his famous weapon is the only one in the game, a crimson rope, a treasure. While most players were still fighting for the golden artifact, he had already killed countless monsters with the treasure.
"How is the cooperation?" Dwarf Qixiao only asked. He tried his best to be kind, but his smile was uglier than crying.
"Okay!" Dongfang Herring turned his head again, and the seven dwarves also turned back almost at the same time, and another player came.
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