Online game creation sword god

Chapter 718 Good generals like clouds (13)
What's interesting is that after listening to Xiaoying's words, even Xiang Wan, who never speaks much, nodded slightly: "Yihan, sister Ying is right, Aodan is already level 77 now, and has already passed 70." Although the level [-] turn threshold did not trigger any NX system announcements, the more we are in this situation, the less we know whether he has turned [-] or not..."

After a pause, Xiang Wan's eyes turned cold, and he stretched out his left hand, pointing in the air in the direction of the Ao family's warrior group.

"Look, Yihan, the warriors of the Ao family all have a unified emblem on their shoulders. Obviously, it's not just the guild emblem of the Ao family. At the time of the engraving, I spent a lot of effort and paid a lot of money to get an elite team of hundreds of people. The average level of each of these fighters is around 65, and all of them can use the violent killing move of whirlwind. It still hurts to fight!"

When Xiang Wan said this, I couldn't help but gasp in my heart: NND, I didn't expect Aodan to be so difficult to deal with, and he actually thought of vigorously developing his own elite when we were trapped in the seven regions of Circe, such a person It is indeed the hero of one side, quite tricky!

I was still thinking here, but Xiao Huo at the far end of the team looked confused, and said immediately: "Then... what should we do now, fight or not?"

As if what she was waiting for was this sentence, Xiaoying smiled lightly and said: "If you want to talk about fighting, you still have to fight. Yihan, the embarrassing man, just let out all the words. If we say not to fight now, wouldn't it be messed up?" Zhang Fa, are the people who give each other steps and scold us Yinghuo a bunch of cowards?"

"Hehe... Anyway, I don't care..."

After leaving these words, Mr. Bird, the flame mage, rushed out again.

Looking at the more or less impulsive Mr. Bird, I couldn't help crying in my heart. In terms of ordinary communication, if Xiaoying, a confidant, wants to persuade me, it will be done in minutes, but it is difficult to persuade Mr. Bird. At least five times as much as mine.

It's not that Mr. Bird has any personality flaws or anything, it's just that he's stubborn, and even nine bulls can't pull back what he's looking for.

"Hey……"

Looking at the magic staff waving in the field, Xiaoying seemed a little helpless, so she had to raise the bow of elf protection in her hand, spit out this word faintly, and then returned to the back of the team.

Obviously, this is the usual battle position of elf archers.

"Okay... Actually, it's almost the same... Xiaoyu, it's time for your performance!"

As soon as the words fell, Xiaoying, a beautiful archer, opened the longbow in her hand, and the steel arrows fell instantly. However, compared with the storm of arrows that broke out in the entire canyon afterwards, these dozens of The steel arrows are just a prelude.

At this moment, groups of archers in leather armor suddenly stood up in the grass on both sides that were only moving with the wind. They were the most elite group of first archers in the Yinghuo team.

(End of this chapter)