C1086 Infiltration
C1086 Infiltration
Ding -
The sound of metal piercing through the air spread like a needle piercing the eardrums.
Sparks flew in all directions. What was shocking was that the javelin was instantly sent flying. The Alpine Giant only left a few shallow marks on its body, and a few insignificant damage values floated up.
'-560. '
'-620.'
'-580. '
'-580. '
However, this action had infuriated the Alpine Giant. The fist that was supposed to strike the ground changed its direction and shot up into the sky. In an instant, the wind and clouds surged. A wave of air whistled out, and a hole seemed to have been created in the sky.
The sound of the explosion was like a clap of thunder that resounded throughout the Giant Rift Valley. On the ground, the Death God Guild members who were running for their lives in all directions felt dizzy from the impact. Many of them, who were lower level than them, fell to the ground.
Bang!
A dozen winged men who had yet to escape exploded in the sky, turning into a cloud of blood mist. The remaining winged men flew in all directions. However, they were extremely valiant. With a turn, they fell back again. Like flies, they surrounded the Alpine Giant's head. Their javelins were as fast as lightning. They attacked from all angles.
The Alpine Giant did not care about the javelin that was aimed at other parts of the body. However, the soft parts such as the mouth, nose, ears, and tongue would cause intense pain to the ___. After being hit several times in a row, the Alpine Giant was abnormally furious. It roared continuously. Both of its hands danced wildly as it continuously smashed Wing Men into pieces.
The speed of the winged men's short-distance sprint was above that of the elves, but their agility was slightly inferior. This caused them to be at a disadvantage when facing the Alpine Giant. Although the javelin was incomparably sharp, its accuracy had never disappointed anyone. However, as they fought back and forth, the Alpine Giant was fine, but they had died quite a bit.
"Attack!" Large Blade Wang Liu roared, leading the troops that were lying in ambush and charging forward. They were supposed to be responsible for receiving the enemy, but now they had the winged men as the main force. If he didn't seize the opportunity, he would be too stupid.
"Frost Dragon!"
"Blizzard! '"
"Flame Sea of Fire!"
...
Colorful magic exploded. It was as bright as fireworks. Every single color was filled with a powerful destructive force. The hunter gave up on attacking from close range and turned to throw the bomb.
Currently, the Fool Bomb had been updated to the third generation. Every time it exploded, it would cause 500 points of damage to the Alpine Giant. Warrior only dared to attack after activating the Divine God of Battle's Protection. Otherwise... He would die if he touched it. The other soldiers did not come, just like the archers. It was useless even if they came. Their attacks could only cause a dozen or so damage to the Alpine Giant. It was like a joke.
The Alpine Giant was attacked from above and below. It exploded even more. Fists, kicks, and so on. For a moment, the earth collapsed and the mountains collapsed. The trees in the Great Rift Valley were affected.
Towering trees fell to the ground one after another. The members of the Death God Guild were attacking at the same time. At the same time, they had to avoid the falling trees. It was very tiring. However, the ones who suffered the most were the winged men. They were the main force of the Alpine Giant's attack.
"It's at this moment!" Dongfang Qingyu shot out like an arrow leaving the bow. With a shake of the Wings of the Demon, he was already several hundred meters away. He flew at a low altitude, and with the help of the trees, he was completely silent.
Among the group, his HP was the highest, and he also had the Defense Manual to protect his life. This kind of scouting task was more suitable for him. If an accident happened, his chances of survival would be higher.
Because it was dark, the visibility was not high, so even though there were players everywhere, however, he crossed half a kilometer without being noticed by a player. If he crossed another few hundred meters, he would reach the cliff. There were no trees around the cliff, so his speed began to slow down. At this moment, he caught a glimpse of the Alpine Giant turning its head and looking in his direction. In an instant, it was as if he was being stared at by a god of death, and his entire body stiffened. His hair stood on end. Without any hesitation, he activated his skill.
"Teleportation!"
"Teleportation! '"
"'Teleportation! '"
...
The Teleportation skill and the additional attributes of the equipment had a total of five times. He had used it all at once, and when his body appeared 250 meters away, the Alpine Giant's huge fist landed on the spot where he had slowed down.
Bang ~ ~ ~
The huge tree that was protecting him shattered on the spot, and a tree with a diameter of dozens of meters was smashed into pieces. The hole was more than ten meters deep, and cracks appeared with the giant hole as the center. It extended for hundreds of meters, and the fist wind turned into a storm that swept in all directions. Hundreds of players nearby were caught in the crossfire, and they were instantly killed. Dongfang Qingyu hid behind a big tree and gritted his teeth, not saying a word.
When the wild wind completely dissipated, the HP had dropped by more than ten thousand. The aftershock was already so terrifying. If he was hit by it, these fifty thousand plus HP would be nothing.
The Alpine Giant's eyes swept around the fist like a divine lamp, but it didn't discover anything. Only then did it turn its head around and focus on dealing with the Wing Men and the Death God Guild underneath its feet.
Dongfang Qingyu didn't even dare to breathe loudly. He was really scared. The Alpine Giant had such a huge body, but its spiritual sense was so sharp. This contrast was too great.
The distance between them was very close. He didn't dare to use the Wings of the Demon anymore. He carefully walked closer. As expected, he did not attract the Alpine Giant's attention again. He used five to six minutes to get close to the edge of the cliff. The cave was right in front of him. Looking from afar, there was only a small hole the size of a finger. The feeling of standing on a cliff was completely different. The cave was very big, enough for a fist to drop the Alpine Giant.
Dongfang Qingyu hesitated. If the cave was very small, he would enter without hesitation. But if the fist of the Alpine Giant could reach in, the situation would be different. He had a feeling that he had been discovered by the Alpine Giant. The problem could very well be related to the Wings of the Demon. Only the aura of the Wings of the Demon would attract its attention. Otherwise, there would be tens of thousands of players in the canyon. No matter how powerful the Alpine Giant was, it would not be able to notice the movements of every player.
In other words, as long as the Wings of the Demon flew in, there was a possibility that it would be discovered by the Alpine Giant. At that time, if he threw a punch in, there would be nowhere for him to run. However, if he didn't use the Wings of the Demon, he wouldn't be able to reach the cave. He wasn't a hunter. He would not throw ropes.
Suddenly, his expression changed. He turned around and saw a figure silently rushing over. It was as fast as lightning, and in the blink of an eye, it had arrived at the edge of the cliff. When he suddenly realized that there was a person standing in front of the cliff, he jumped in fright and stopped abruptly.
There were wisps of white fog coming out from the bottom of the cliff. The visibility was very low.
"So it's Dongfang Qingyu!" Dwarf Seven Small One's tone was very strange. It sounded like he was mocking, but also like he was talking like that.
"Dwarf Seven Small One." Dongfang Qingyu's eyes narrowed slightly when he saw the red rope wrapped around the opponent's wrist. He instantly knew the identity of the opponent.
Dwarf Seven Small One, the king of the hunter, was known as the king of the forest. No player dared to fight him in a place with trees. If one chose the map of the forest in the arena of Arena... If the opponent was him, the player would immediately surrender.
Dongfang Qingyu had never seen him before, but his famous weapon was the only one in the game. A red rope, treasure. While most of the players were still fighting for the Gold Ware, he had already killed countless monsters with the treasure.
"How about we cooperate?" Dwarf Seven Small One asked. He tried his best to be kind, but his smile was uglier than crying.
"Okay!" Dongfang Qingyu turned his head again. Dwarf Seven Small One also turned his head almost at the same time. Another player came.