infinite boiling

Chapter 1370 Strong Firepower
"Look, uncle, our two teams have joined together." Lu Fan stretched out his right hand in front of Tang Zheng, and on the virtual screen, the number of the Warhammer team increased.

"Silver is really cheating. It's a time like this, and it's not a favor." Jiang Xiuming cursed. If the team separates, they can only see the temporary team name and number of people, and it is impossible to find a companion from this aspect.

If Tang Zheng hadn't made the move, Jiang Xiuming wouldn't have known they were there, but now, he was relieved to see that the regiment leader was there.

The British Tier [-] fearless who had been the team leader hadn't realized that he had already recognized Tang Zheng's performance and regarded him as the backbone.

Yu Deye saw that the conquerors, led by Ma Tianyuan, rushed up to the altar and attacked the dark Maitreya. He immediately fished in troubled waters and activated the ability of the shooting department.

Every bullet will change the trajectory, even become invisible, so that the enemy can't figure out his position. He wants to inform the people in the building to hurry up, but the communicator is full of noise.

"We're fighting." Ruan Feifei squatted at the window, monitoring the battle with a telescope, but within ten seconds a bad message came out, "He's dead."

With a wave of Maitreya's cassock, a cloud of black mist shot out from the cuffs, and the electricity shot towards the steps. It swelled against the wind, howling like ghosts and wolves, and stretched out dozens of mist-like ghost hands to grab the nearby humans.

Two groups of flames shot out from Maitreya's eyes, and at the moment when the conqueror wanted to avoid the black mist, the fireball rushed to him and a big explosion occurred.

The impacting air wave lifted the stagnant water on the steps and interfered with the conqueror's evasion. The ghost's hand immediately grew longer, wrapping around their bodies like a life-threatening rope, piercing their flesh.

Those low-level conquerors screamed in panic and released their abilities to attack the ghost hand. Unfortunately, before they could be interrupted, they were pulled into the black mist by a huge force.

The screams were overwhelming, and the conqueror was like a drowning unlucky ghost, flopping about in the black mist. Whenever he tried to climb out, he would be caught by endless ghosts and dragged back.

The skin and flesh of the conqueror caught by the ghost's sharp claws were ripped apart, and the black mist was obviously highly corrosive. The burnt protective clothing was torn, and thick black smoke was rising from the flesh.

"They won't lose their momentum, right?" Pang Meiqin was worried that these guys would stop. After all, Dark Maitreya was full of oppression both in appearance and attack.

"Even if you lose your momentum, you have to finish this round. Don't forget that the five teams with the least points will be wiped out." Lu Fan shook his wrist with a smile.

On the screen, because the firepower of each team caused damage to Maitreya, the points kept changing, but the Warhammer team still sat firmly in the first place relying on the blows of Tang Zheng and Mu Nianqi.

"Brothers, don't forget to obliterate the restrictions, come on!" The think tanks encouraged the members and boosted morale, "We have no room to retreat."

There were about 400 people on the altar, about half of them were able to cause damage to Maitreya and dodge the counterattack, and the rest were relatively scumbags, which were only artillery fire to attract firepower.

After all, Ma Tianyuan's team is the top ten in Asia, the strongest, relying on a complete professional mix, and the most powerful firepower. Although the fastest rising team is all asterisks, it is undoubtedly them.

"Looking for death, pay attention to the firepower of the team." Deputy Liu roared, ready to command these hundreds of people to fight, but was stopped by Ma Tianyuan.

"Leave them alone, wait until the boss is half disabled." Ma Tianyuan was worried, and wanted to consume the strength of the other teams first.

The greater the gap in strength, the heavier the right to speak of one's own side.

The group leaders were not stupid, after the initial panic, they all calmed down and began to coordinate their subordinates to fight the boss.

On the altar, the ten-meter-tall Maitreya has stood up, stomping on these 'ants' to death, waving the cassock frequently, each time will bring out a large amount of black mist.

"Hide away."

Dozens of teams fought on their own, and they all used their housekeeping skills. For a while, their skills were chaotic, and the shouts of killing were loud.

Everyone's face is full of solemnity, and they are concentrating on fighting. After all, they may die if they are not careful.

"The more complete the configuration and the stronger the ability of the team, the higher the fault tolerance rate." Jiang Xiuming watched the fiery and brutal battle and sighed.

Ma Tianyuan's team has two defense systems, so it's okay if they can do it in time. Those small groups are not so lucky. He saw with his own eyes that when a woman carrying a shield was engulfed in flames, the entire team collapsed and disappeared in an instant. Only the group leader Relying on his outstanding strength, he barely escaped a catastrophe.

"Our configuration is not all the same, what should we do?" Ruan Feifei was worried, and Lin Weiguo and Ai Yixin, who were the most resistant, were not there.

"Don't worry, I'm here." Tang Zheng's calm demeanor reassured everyone.

"That's right, uncle is all-rounder in all three systems." Lu Fan hugged Tang Zheng's neck with a smile on his face, and hung it on his body, "What job is he lacking, what should he make up for?"

"At first, I thought they would be cautious in probing and attacking, but I didn't expect that they would die when they came up." Looking at the bloody battlefield, Jiang Xiuming really didn't want to fill it in, but he had no choice.

The last five teams were obliterated, like a rope around the neck, ready to hang them at any time.

Some people want to be lazy, but if they slack off, the points will fall behind. Seeing the team enter the obliteration zone, everyone will be frightened and attack Maitreya with full firepower at all costs, wanting to get out of danger quickly.

When leaving the final five elimination zone, the new bottom team will naturally not be reconciled, and will attack with all their strength, which in turn leads to an increase in scores, which creates a vicious circle.

The points of each team are like a thermometer thrown into the magma, rising rapidly. They don't even dare to be lazy, because if they relax, they will be surpassed.

Of course, there are always some teams that are relatively leisurely. The top-ranked teams will leave the battle at the right time and take a rest. Once the ranking drops to the bottom ten, they will start to chase after them. By doing so, the endurance is guaranteed .

Those weak teams, like the teams that have been hovering in the relegation zone all season, can only struggle desperately.

"Let these guys work hard!" The group leaders exchanged glances, ready to trick these unlucky ones.

The guys who kept wandering around the edge of the obliteration zone desperately attacked Maitreya, which naturally attracted the attention of the boss and became natural artillery fire. In less than 2 minutes, six of them had been wiped out.

"Are you still in the mood to talk nonsense? Our points have been overtaken, why don't you make a move?" Yu Deye ran all the way, knocked open the door, and yelled angrily, "You're going to be at the bottom of the fuck, don't you want to be Erase?"

"Stop arguing, Tang Zheng has his own plans." Jiang Xiuming stared at Yu Deye fiercely, "The more this is the case, the more you can't be chaotic. You are still a second-rank Ying, so you have no sense at all?"

Yu Deye didn't expect to be scolded by Jiang Xiuming, who had always been on good terms, and almost vomited blood in depression, but seeing that Mu Nianqi was also facing Tang Zheng, he didn't dare to talk nonsense, so he could only roll his eyes to express his disdain.

"Don't stop the long-range attack, it's still waiting for you to earn points!" Tang Zheng called Yu Deye's name, "You protect yourself, and monitor the scouts of other teams by the way, we are going down."

"I said head, hurry up!" Yu Deye was honest this time, and nodded hurriedly.

"Let's go!" Tang Zheng reminded, punching the wall in front of him, and then the gravity field activated, wrapped the six members of the regiment, and jumped down.

Before landing on the ground, Pang Meiqin had already picked up the wailing of the fierce bird and shot at Maitreya.

The blue-white particle cannon evaporated the rain, and clouds of mist drifted away, hitting Maitreya's eyes.

Just as Maitreya released two balls of flames, he was blasted straight on, and the flames exploded in front of his face. If the skin and flesh were not hard enough, it would be enough for it to drink a pot.

Ruan Feifei's personality has changed a lot, and she is no longer selfish. While still in the air, she waved a grid and smashed it on Maitreya.

Blue electric currents scurry in the stagnant water, like sharks eager to eat.

When Li Xinlan landed, the Ice Age had already blasted out, and hundreds of ice spears grew out of thin air from the ground and the sky, shooting at Maitreya.

This kind of rainy day is completely the home of the female anchor and Li Xinlan.

"Infinite golden body!" Maitreya proclaimed the Buddha's name, entered the defensive state, grabbed a conqueror casually, and patted it into meat sauce.

"Pause the attack!" The group leaders shouted one after another.

Up to now, they have almost figured out some of Maitreya's skills. The immeasurable golden body is similar to an invincible state, which lasts for ten seconds. Even a full-strength attack of the third-order Ying cannot cause damage.

At this time, Maitreya did not let go of any attacks, and he fully recovered his life energy. When the golden body disappeared, he would immediately release flames and black mist unscrupulously, occupying almost four-fifths of the space on the altar, forcing the conqueror to only defend And dodge, unable to get close, full attack.

"What are you doing with the long-distance system? Hurry up!" The insults came one after another, and the rapid changes in points made everyone feel anxious.

"Let the team members rest for a while." Seeing the team soaring to the first place, Ma Tianyuan breathed a sigh of relief and asked his subordinates to suspend their firepower.

"Ma Tuan, no, there is a small team catching up." The deputy group roared depressingly.

The top-ranked team leaders heard this and scanned the screen, only to see a team's points rocketing upwards. Even if the name was an asterisk, they knew it was the Warhammer team. There was nothing they could do about it. , because they are the most aggressive.

Thunderbolt, ice spear, wind blade, and light beams bombarded Maitreya the moment the immeasurable golden body disappeared, with terrifying precision.

The energy shock that erupted was raging, making everyone untenable.

"Why are there so many women in the Warhammer team? Are they all Tang Zheng's lovers?"

"These women are so strong, and their abilities are too suitable for boss battles!"

"Look at that little loli, tearing down the altar."

"I remember that the Warhammer team is the largest team in Asia. Now less than half of them have come. It's so fierce. If they all come, wouldn't they kill the boss early?"

The conquerors looked at the wild offensive of these women, all kinds of envy and hatred, and then their eyes drifted to Ma Tianyuan. Comparing the two, it seems that this guy is a bit misleading.

"What are you looking at? Go all out!" Ma Tianyuan was furious. He originally thought that even if he retained his strength, he could still get the first place, but now he is not sure. The Warhammer team really put more pressure on him.

(End of this chapter)