The MT that was previously named was immediately dispersed.

The mobs directly pull the group, arrange the treatment to go up to the MT, the group control profession will also help to control the rhythm, AOE occupation group injury coverage. Although the monsters in the Plaguelands have been greatly strengthened, they are too strong to cover this level of skill coverage.

A group of mobs rushed up, restricted to move, covered by skills, and even if some mobs broke in, they would be pulled by the soldiers.

It is completely inferior to the military's tactical play.

Once again, Solomon was ashamed to find that he had looked down on these rabble.

In fact, the player's cooperation is much more tacit than the NPC army.

First of all, the NPC army did not have voice command, and it was purely relying on the squad, the generals were smashed, the bureaucrats were ordered, the soldiers were smashed, and the lower officers were squatting and squatting, and the final order did not know that it had become awkward.

Timeliness can't keep up.

Second, NPC soldiers only have one life.

How can they die like a player, from the beginning to the end, or those people, it is difficult to see them. This kind of dream can dream of teammates' basic exercises, can they not cooperate?

Finally, it is the mentality of these players.

They have no fear and will only obey the command of the commander unconditionally.

Even the most brave NPC soldiers, they have to make some psychological construction to be generous to death.

Of course, if the system sets the NPC soldiers to be 100% tacit, then it is said that at least the game is not like this. Any NPC soldier is his own brain to direct himself.

"For the light of the mentor!" Anglis muttered.

He followed another screaming of the soul, apparently until things were greatly unsatisfactory, even if this group of strong people were not restrained by the undead, and many people were separated, so that his pressure was slightly reduced, but this remedy is not The root of the problem is that there are too many people on the other side.

Some of the undead outside could not get in, and the inside was stuck, and the other party apparently planned to solve his half lich.

why?

This is why, the war is a little open, why do you first take him this half lich to open the knife.

In the catastrophic base of the plague, he could not even enter the top ten, no, the first 20 are not round.

Why not give him more time, as long as his strength goes one step further, even if the number of people is doubled today, as long as he is promoted to the real lich for a while, he can be new to his soul in the depths of his soul. The instructor asks for help.

Instead of making a sad roar like a beast now.

Only the moment he died, the person who presided over the ceremony would feel the end of his life.

Even if he finally gave him a revenge, he eventually left this wonderful world.

Not willing!

"Note that BOSS may be irritating, the hunter is ready to shoot," Lu Yiyi looked a little bit wrong with BOSS, immediately arranged for the hunter to get started.

That's right, an anger just came out quickly and forced back.

When several consecutive big moves did not lift their own crisis, when the undead who came to the rescue from the periphery became scarcer, the final anger of Anglis disappeared, and only the despair was left.

There is resentment!

He not only hates those who came to end his brilliant life, but also hates Kel'Thuzad, his new tutor, why send him to complete this low-end **** mission, why not promote him directly to witch Demon.

With the end of life, this resentment and unwillingness finally reached its peak.

A loud bang.

The lich who had only left the bones turned into smoke, and a white shadow went to the sky and flew over the plague.

"Not good, the conversion of the half lich will soon come, let's go," Solomon rushed to the carriage, and he was going to move the box above. He saw everyone still standing still, almost eager. Red-eyed: "I don't want to help move things away, don't wait for the big lich to come and kill."

Lu Li seems to understand what he meant.

"Do you mean that someone will come next? Lich King? Or Kel'Thuzad?"

"I don't know, the key is who is the conversion ceremony for him. No matter who we are, we can't beat it." Solomon's voice was a little trembling.

"How are these boxes all quest items? I am embarrassed." After checking the land, I found that something was wrong. There were eight boxes in a car. Nima was all quest items. He couldn’t even open the game. How to give it to him? Something about yourself.

"When is it now, I still manage these, help move away, many of you," Solomon said with anger.

"Your sister, if we don't give us pharmacy, we are not doing it," Lu Yupi did not do it, and looked fiercely. "You can divide things first, and you can guarantee that these things can be safely sent to the camp." Go inside."

He just tried it, the task box can be put into the backpack, and a box occupies a grid.

Not to mention that there are only four eighty-two (two in this case) boxes, even if they are ten times more, they can take away all five hundred people.

"Well, I will give it to you first," Solomon was shocked by the fierceness of the land. He subconsciously thought that if he did not pay Lu Lu and others, he would soon step on this. The half lich's footsteps.

In fact, Lu Yi really has this kind of impulse. Of course, it is just an impulse. He can't kill his friendly army for some pharmacy who doesn't know what attributes. Even though Solomon is now being squandered by the half lich, the amount of blood that hasn't recovered much is estimated to be resolved in a matter of minutes.

However, Lu Li has indeed made a **** for this action.

The time cost of five hundred elites, this is not 500 ordinary players. If you kill the anecdote, you can earn a lot of gold coins, even if you go to the novice village to practice.

Then, in order to save time and speed, these five hundred people are all smashed in the fight.

Five hundred people's pharmacy, a huge sum.

The loss is not enough, the residual dream has begun to touch the equipment, and the look of the little girl seems to have a good harvest.

He is mainly doing the same thing, even if it is not divided into pharmacy, at the very least, it is necessary to let Solomon get some blood. An aristocratic officer, whatever benefits are enough for them to earn a vote.

However, to the surprise of the land, Solomon actually opened the box that was the quest item in the eyes.

There are a lot of bottles and jars inside, and they are all quest items.

It’s the whole zoo, it’s yours!

"My God, this poisonous potion, this can't be done, this must be destroyed... This is OK, I think you may use it... Oh, I finally saw this potion, haha, the Earl will definitely like it... ..." Solomon has forgotten the fear of the coming of the Great Lich and began to immerse himself in the joy of the equipment.

Moreover, from his embarrassment of self-speaking, Lu Li found that he did not seem to be a black hand.