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Chapter 23 Barbarian Berserker

Among them, there are the most players in the Holy Temple profession of the Erasia human country, including mages, priests, magic archers, crossbowmen, magic warriors, gun warriors, knights, paladins, musketeers. These players who believe in the main god of human beings, have become the mainstream of the Angel League.

Warlocks are naturally indispensable in the abortion. After all, Brakada is a country with warlocks. There are quite a few warlocks on the road, accounting for about 20%, while mechanical alchemists are only about 1%. Without exception, they all brought a mechanical puppet. However, there are relatively many mechanical ghosts, and fewer mechanical gargoyles can be brought with them. Along the way, I only saw two or three gargoyles.

Looking at these mechanical ghosts and mechanical gargoyles who are jumping around and doing all kinds of funny actions, Xiao Ling was full of envy and jealousy. There are too many rich people in this world!

They were either a group of six or seven people, or a large group of forty or fifty people, heading towards the town of Philelans in a mighty way.

On the highest observation deck of Edins behind, a majestic and loud trumpet sounded, continuous and stirring for a long time under the world. Hax, the greatest doom warlock in the Elder House, prayed for the players heading to the front line, and recited complex and awkward spells in a deep voice, praying: "Warriors, the true god Telsied is protecting you, for the glory of the true god and for the glory of the king, guard Edinsi and Brakada, may the true god Telsied be with you."

Looking at the players who were rubbing shoulders and preparing to go to the front line to kill the enemy, a surge of passionate blood suddenly surged in Xiao Ling's chest, and a faint strange feeling slowly rose in his heart. Unconsciously, this kind of national glory actually penetrated into his bones and affected every player, including Xiao Ling.

When they entered within two kilometers of the town of Philelans, the players on the road began to disperse and surrounded the town of Philelans.

Xiao Ling tried to move away as far as possible and prepared to bypass the town of Philelans.

Dou! The majestic horn is far and loud, echoing throughout Brakada. This is the horn of the battle, which is exciting and impactful, making people excited. The war drums are thundering, and the players have launched an impact on the town of Philelans.

System: The Black Fire Squad defeated the invading enemy and captured the No. 3 Tower of Philelans Town.

System: The Dark Fire Squad defeats the invading enemy and captures the main entrance of the town of Philelans.

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The system's prompt sound kept ringing, and the fight started in the small town of Philelans. It is said that Dark Fire and Black Fire are subordinate branches of the Temple Fire Guild. They are worthy of being the largest guild in the Angel Alliance, and their qualities are different.

Although Xiao Ling was very curious about the situation of the battle, for safety reasons, Xiao Ling still hid far away. After all, if you encounter a player from the evil alliance, Xiao Ling will die without death.

Xiao Ling walked to the hillside far away in Philelans. The hillside was covered with slender trees three or four meters high, and the branches and leaves were not lush. Standing on a raised rock, you could vaguely see the situation in the direction of Philelans, with swords and swords, various gorgeous martial arts, and gorgeous magic.

Xiao Ling could even imagine how intense the battle was, and a burst of blood surged in her heart. Thinking about her current level, she was only at level 8, and she would never be able to participate in such a battle, so she couldn't help but feel extremely frustrated.

Work hard to get to the level! Xiao Ling made up his mind secretly. After the level is high, he must enjoy the full pleasure of fighting.

No longer looking at the battle situation in the direction of Philelans, Xiao Ling walked towards the Reese Valley in the distance. The Reese Valley was full of flowers, and the scenery like a fairyland on earth attracted Xiao Ling.

From time to time, life elves as big as palms danced with transparent wings behind them, sowed green fluorescents, embellishing the entire Rees Valley with gorgeous beauty. These life elves were blessed by Alice, the goddess of life. They did not participate in any battles, and no creature could attack them. On the continent of Ezes, life elves were a symbol of peace.

Xiao Ling looked at the cute elves flying in the sky and was amazed. There was no more beautiful creature in the world than the life elves.

A few fighting sounds broke the tranquility at the moment. Could it be that there are people fighting here?

A dazzling light lit up dozens of meters away from Xiao Ling. Xiao Ling hesitated for a moment, walked slowly to the other side, stopped in a dense jungle, and looked at the open space there.

charge!

Dance randomly!

This is a barbarian berserker, wearing thick silver chain armor, with exquisite design, and sharp barbs on the armor highlight the extraordinaryness of this set of armor. It flashes silver and mysterious light. It can be seen that this set of armor contains a large amount of mitril silver metal, and its anti-magic attributes should be good.

The Barbarian Berserker was nearly two meters tall, with a thick body, and was covered with raised muscles. Even under the cover of chains, it looked very terrifying. He wore a silver-white horn helmet on his head to protect his head well. He held a white two-handed sword that was more than five fingers wide in both hands and launched a charge towards an evil alliance team composed of three people, Furious, Death Knight, and Necromancer.

Just like the gladiator in ancient Rome, although he was only one person, the barbarian berserker was fearless. The big sword in his hand waved a silver light, dazzling, and the big sword in his hand rushed towards the three people like thunder.

"Babys, come and die!" The big sword in the hand of the Barbarian Berserker opened and closed, and the fierce offensive shocked the three evil alliance players. The Barbarian Berserker deserves to be the main battle tank on the battlefield, and the impact force it can burst out is extremely terrifying.

But can a barbarian berserker of more than 40 level beat three masters of the same level? Will this barbarian berserker berserker be too reckless? Seeing that there are three people on the other side, they will not run away and instead face them. This is a little strange. The barbarian berserker is not stupid, Xiao Ling thought so.

The players in the three evil leagues are all masters in the forty level and are not weak in their hands, so they will naturally not be so scared.

The Ritual of Death!
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