Wasteland Emperor, starting from the sign in from the log cabin

Chapter 821 Crazy Archers

Chapter 821 Crazy Archers

"Kill! Kill!"

The ambush team members above their heads were attacking while screaming.

The melee players below, who were about to charge, almost rushed out several times, but in the end, they retreated again.

Ah Feng looked at Lin Hao. At this time, if the boss said a word, the boss had to stop, but the question was, why didn't the boss speak?

Lin Hao squinted his eyes, he had his plan.

This zombie is so fast?It's not fair to the remote.

Now, the players are all implementing suppression tactics, which is the best time to stimulate everyone to acquire skills.

Absolutely can not stop!

Moreover, Lin Hao also suspects that the emergence of skills is most likely due to some mutations in the human potential stimulated by the crisis.

Lin Hao can't give everyone these opportunities now, because it means death.

Therefore, it is quite necessary to stimulate in the competition.

Now is the beginning. At this time, it is impossible for someone to advance to a higher level, at least to kill a thousand or eight hundred zombies.

But once this state of competition is added.

Everyone will do their best for the next attack, and in the constant stimulation, it is also possible to greatly increase the possibility of the team members acquiring skills.

How could Lin Hao order to stop the attack remotely at this time?

"Fight! Fight! I only killed a dozen zombies? We must not stop now!"

"Exactly! This is just the beginning, never let the zombies get close!"

"Shhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!!"

Arrows kept falling like raindrops.

The hidden players didn't hide at all.

One by one, they found a suitable posture for attacking, and while shooting arrows, they attacked desperately.

In this kind of suppression, the zombie team was suppressed abruptly for more than 30 seconds.

You know, this is a large group of zombies attacking.

In 30 seconds, the number of dead zombies was extremely terrifying.

With the attack of [-] people, nearly [-] zombies fell down every second.

30 seconds, that's about [-] zombies!

"This……?"

Ah Feng and the team members behind him were dumbfounded.

Will the melee players still use this killing method?

Seeing that there are less than [-] zombies left, these guys are working hard, the melee players below, forget about rest!

"Damn it! Are these bastards crazy? This is only the first match, is there a need to fight so hard?"

"Yes! These guys must be crazy!"

"stop!"

As soon as Lin Hao raised his hand, there were too many zombie corpses below, and the consumption of crossbow arrows was also increasing.

"Haha...! Brothers! Kill me!"

"Ah...?" The team members above looked at Lin Hao.

Lin Hao turned around and said, "Don't just think about your attacks! Crossbows and arrows also need to be considered for consumption!"

"The arrows are all shot now, what kind of attack do you use later?"

"Yes!" The team members dared not say more.

They all sat down one by one and kept shaking their hands.

"No, I'm exhausted!"

Several guys' fingers are almost worn out.

Secretly looking down, laughing.

Lin Hao is very satisfied with everyone's performance, although there is a bit of waste, although these guys did it on purpose.

But is this competition?

As the boss, there must be no partiality in what should be measured.

But where he should be satisfied, the pride in his heart cannot be suppressed.

"Brothers! Kill!"

Ah Feng rushed forward alone, raised the Three Kings Ax in his hand, and in a blink of an eye, he had already rushed tens of meters.

"drink!!"

"Puff puff……!"

Blood flew, broken arms splashed everywhere.

The power of this one person is enough to shake all the long-range attackers who were secretly laughing.

(End of this chapter)