() Wrap the remaining small section of the flagpole with the flag wrapped in a simple bark bag and buried it several meters underground. Yan Chong threw away the excess materials and put away the one just drawn. Stack the cards and go to the place where the flag lights converge.

It seemed that he had forgotten his existence. After the seven light spots of the banner gathered, they became entangled, and two disappeared in a short while. You can imagine how intense they were fighting.

However, Yan Chong didn't think that the ranger professionals were eliminated in this way. Their combat effectiveness was too strong, and there were magical archers as fire support, so it was not a problem at all.

Crushed a Juggernaut professional card, Yan Chong hurried towards the battlefield.

As for why he didn't wait for the battle to end from a distance, Yan Chong didn't think he could escape other people's sight. Instead of being targeted at the end, he might as well fish in troubled waters.

The ground vibrated slightly, and there was a faint loud noise. Yan Chong once again used the invisibility barrier and the astringent technique, and ran towards the opponent quickly.

"Quickly, hit him and beat him, he was forced out by us!" A rough roar came.

"What's the matter with your elementalist, you can beat it so close?" This voice cried out a little angrily.

"Be careful behind, they are going to attack the flag!" Another female voice came.

"Be careful to protect the flag!"

"Quickly, use the barrier!"

Yan Chong walked out of the woods, and there was an open space in front of him. There were thirty or forty people fighting there, and five banner lights were in it.

There are Juggernauts wielding wooden swords with all kinds of magnificent sword auras, violent warriors wielding giant axes with strong bodies, elemental arcans wearing mage robes chanting spells, and knights wearing light armor. Knights.

In addition to the three major professions of warrior, mage, and knight, there is also a group of professionals who wear mage robes and throw bottles casually. They are pharmacists.

Those bottles were thrown on the ground and burst open, or exploded or produced a circle of different colors of gas, which looked very strange.

In the center of the battlefield, four archers holding wooden bows formed a circle back to back to protect the flag bearers inside. They shot a rain of arrows and covered other professionals.

These arrows are not all entities. Many of them are made up of elements of heaven and earth. They may be weaker than the sword qi of the sword master of the same rank, but they are densely packed and extremely lethal.

The figures of several assassins were looming, flashing and moving in various attacks, and their statures were slightly embarrassed.

One of the assassins was hit by several sword auras, and a long blood stain appeared on his chest, and then he was slapped into the air by a huge golden shield.

Then, a beam of light half a meter thick shot towards him, brushed his legs, and directly hit the huge shield behind him.

The beam of light seemed to have a very high temperature, directly vaporizing his trouser legs, and also melted a large piece of flesh from the leg, making the assassin look miserable, but his injury was not fatal, for a while. Not eliminated for a while.

The giant shield directly withstood the frontal attack from the beam of light and drove the knight holding the shield back more than ten meters away.

This is the ultimate flash of light magic.

Not to mention the great power, the most terrifying thing is that this skill has no signs of direction before it is released, and once it is released, it is the speed of light, which makes it difficult to avoid.

The assassin landed on one leg, and several sword qi attacked him again, but was offset by the dense rain of arrows. Suddenly another assassin appeared beside him to take him away and disappeared on the battlefield.

Due to the denser personnel, the wizards are restricted and can only use a small range of single magic.

But the Archers of God would not be subject to such restrictions. Their attacks were known for their precision, and for a while, the Rangers were not eliminated with one-to-four.

"Enough! If you don't work hard, we will retreat." shouted a strong man who was more than two meters tall with a giant axe.

"Why don't we work hard?" A woman in a mage's robe stopped and shouted.

"Their movements are too agile, we are subject to too many restrictions, it is not easy to hit him!"

"We disperse, and you will directly gather the firearms!" shouted the strong man.

"Great!"

"By the way, you arrange a few people to see what occupation the guy who is hiding is and get rid of him!"

Hearing these words, Yan Chong felt relieved.

Before he buried the banner, he was still a little afraid of being found and ruined secretly, but now it is certain that this group of professionals have gathered together. No one cared about him before, and now he remembered.

"It's better for you to go, there are many of you!" the woman said again.

"Okay! Joyce, let's go with Ryan!" the strong man ordered.

Afterwards, a Juggernaut and a Berserker withdrew from the battlefield and ran towards the card division's banner light spot.

On the battlefield, the four major professions gradually dispersed, and the mages began to chant spells, preparing for a wide range of magic attacks.

Yan Chong quietly followed the two of them, planning how to silently kill them in seconds.

Fighting them directly is definitely not enough. As a pseudo-swordmaster, facing the real swordsman and berserker, various fighting skills are definitely far inferior.

However, he still has a bunch of cards.

At two or three kilometers away from the battlefield, Yan Chong started to attack.

He directly crushed a transcendent-level seismic skill card.

Suddenly, the ground nearby trembled violently, like a naughty child, grabbing one end of the carpet and shaking it vigorously, messing up the flat carpet.

Dense cracks appeared on the ground, spreading like a plague, forming countless deep ditches. Trees also rose up from the ground and broke apart. The sword saint and the berserker warrior were startled suddenly and looked dazed.

The power of this spell is not enough to eliminate them, but it greatly limits their mobility.

But the next moment, the sword saint lifted into the air with the Berserker in one hand, floating in the air.

Yukongshu!

Yan Chong was a little surprised~lightnovelpub.net~ He thought they would all know how to use the air technique, but he didn't expect the Berserkers to not know how to do so, and he needed the help of the Juggernaut.

But this also achieved his goal.

As the cards were crushed, countless wind blades emerged out of thin air, shrouded in the two people in the air.

The Juggernaut carried the berserk warrior and dodged flexibly in the air. Obviously, he was very proficient in air defense and used it very freely.

But do you think this is over? Yan Chong secretly said in his heart.

The temperature dropped sharply, the wind started to rise, and snow fell all over the sky, which made the faces of the two in the sky change drastically.

The Juggernaut simply let go of the Berserker, and what made Yan Chong's heart stunned was that the Berserker was also flexibly avoiding the Wind Blade in the air. It turned out that he had pretended not to be able to use the air technique before.

However, it is too late for them now, and the low temperature greatly limits their speed.