Chapter 171 Three King-Level Arms with a Distorted Style

To be honest, the combat effectiveness of this three is not very strong, and the natural ability is also very average.

But the emergence of the legion skill of a cloud-piercing arrow completely changed Zhang San's status.

Lin Feng even spent a lot of money to equip this guy with three pieces of legendary equipment.

One can imagine how much Lin Feng valued this gangster leader.

[A cloud-piercing arrow]

Level: Max

Effect: Shoot special whistle arrows into the sky and make a shrill scream to summon friendly forces to come to the rescue. Each time, 3,000 champion-level bandits in ghost state can be summoned. The bandit's strength is bound to the bandit's first three. It will last 24 hours after death. Can be re-summoned within

Cooling time: 3 hours

Cost: 1000 magic points

Proficiency: 100/100

Skills that have been upgraded to full level can summon more and more powerful bandit soldiers.

The fighting power of 3,000 champion-level bandits is extremely terrifying.

When Lin Feng summoned Zhang San, the guy immediately took out a loud arrow from his arms and blew it directly into the sky.

The sounding arrows made a shrill scream and exploded in the sky above the orc tribe.

Then, only a famous champion-level bandit emerged from every corner of the tribe.

Then he waved the ghost-headed machete in his hand and killed the orc soldiers in the tribe.

These champion-level bandits shouted "Wow, wow, wow," and chopped down one orc soldier after another.

They don't pay attention to formations, they don't have a tacit understanding with each other, and they don't know how to cooperate with each other in combat.

But various methods are used frequently, such as lime powder, fishing nets, poisonous arrows, ambushes, and half-horse ropes.

As long as it's useful, use it all.

If you see the other party is crowded, you will run away. If the other party is less crowded, you will rush up and fight in a group. It is completely unruly.

But it was this kind of unruly fighting that had a greater impact on the entire orc tribe.

Because the attacks of the Gale Wolf Cavalry and the Holy Flame Swordsman were all sword to sword, sword to sword, and they came clearly.

Even the phantom archer hiding in the dark only relies on his powerful archery skills to harvest lives.

But these bandit soldiers can use whatever is useful.

Everyone else is hiding in the house!

But these copycat soldiers were worried about an ambush and burned down other people's houses.

The corners of the Holy Flame Swordsman's mouth twitched.

Some people are thinking, why are they so stupid as to go from house to house and just set fire outside?

As a result, the Holy Flame Swordsman followed suit and started setting fire to the orc tribe.

Lin Feng also saw with his own eyes that several Holy Flame Swordsmen had bags of lime powder in their arms.

After encountering the enemy, just grab a handful and throw them out, holding a long sword and hacking them randomly until the entire enemy army is annihilated.

In the end, even the Storm Wolf Cavalry was bad at it.

When these guys encountered the assembled team of orc soldiers, they no longer foolishly launched a charge.

They obtained piles of fishing nets from the eternal space-time warehouse.

When he saw some orc soldiers gathering together, he threw a fishing net over and enveloped the other party.

Taking advantage of the chaos in the opponent's formation, he slowly rushed forward and stabbed with swords and spears until all the orc soldiers trapped in the fishing nets were eliminated.

Not to mention, if this continues, the efficiency of several parties will be greatly improved.

Lin Feng felt a headache when he looked at the Holy Flame Swordsman and the Storm Wolf Cavalry whose paintings were obviously distorted.

How can a majestic king-level unit use these unspeakable methods in battle?

He looked at the phantom shooters wandering on the rooftops everywhere, and felt a little comforted in his heart.

"Fortunately, the Phantom Shooter hasn't learned bad things yet..."

But at this moment, a few phantom shooters were seen tying a ball of cotton to the arrows.

Then he poured kerosene on the cotton, and finally ignited the cotton before shooting the arrow out.

In this orc tribe, except for a few nobles who can live in stone houses, most orc civilians still live in tents.

These tents look very simple. They are made of some wood and a few animal skins propped up, and they can barely keep out the wind and rain.

Both animal skins and wood are flammable items.

After the Phantom Shooter's rockets were fired, the tents were immediately set on fire.

Whether it was the ordinary orcs hiding in the tent and shivering, or the orc soldiers squatting in the tent area preparing for an ambush, they were all dumbfounded.

A raging fire burned and countless orcs were burned to death.

Seeing this scene, Lin Feng couldn't help but be stunned.

"Okay, okay, it's just a few phantom shooters doing this."

"Most phantom shooters are good..."

However, after Lin Feng expressed this emotion, the combat styles of the phantom shooters in other directions also changed.

At the beginning, the phantom archer's arrows appeared from the darkness, and they all accurately hit the target's vital points.

The throat, heart, eyes... almost every arrow turns into a deadly blade, killing a target in an instant.

But now, the Phantom Shooter no longer pursues killing efficiency.

If enemies gather in groups, the Phantom Archer's arrows will seriously injure one or two of the orc soldiers, making them unable to move on their own, but they will not kill them immediately.

In this way, if an orc soldier is injured, at least two orc soldiers will need to support him, which can greatly weaken the enemy's combat effectiveness.

If there are more orc soldiers, such as dozens or hundreds of orcs gathered together.

Then the arrows of the phantom archer will aim at the arms and thighs of the orc soldiers and shoot.

It will not kill the opponent immediately, but will make the opponent scream miserably.

The screams constantly weakened the morale of the orc soldiers.

Seeing their teammates bleeding and slowly dying, many injured soldiers collapsed directly.

Some people simply sat there and let you Kassadin not resist.

Some people directly drew their swords and committed suicide, unable to bear such torture.

For a while, the morale of the orc tribe dropped to the freezing point.

This large orc tribe with tens of thousands of people could not even organize an effective resistance.

Lin Feng sighed, even if tens of thousands of pigs lived here, he would have to spend a lot of effort to kill them all.

After all, once the pigs run, they are very strong and fast.

If you are not careful, you may get injured or even let the pigs escape from the encirclement.

But these frightened orcs actually sat there without any resistance, waiting for others to kill them. It was incredible.

Lin Feng's mouth twitched, feeling both hateful and relieved.

He hated that his king-level soldiers were led astray by others and had no martial ethics in fighting.

He was relieved that his king-level soldiers had learned to use their brains.

Apart from anything else, at least the efficiency was greatly improved...