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The battle lasted for a while, and the items dropped by the monsters below the city walls had been piled up into a small carpet of glittering light, but none of the players dared to jump down to pick it up, because there were a few players with average restraint who jumped down before, and the fall damage almost killed them, and then the tidal wave of attacks made them also become part of the carpet of items below.

In this case, it is no longer possible to use words such as greed and greed, because even Mu Yi's concentration was dizzy by the halo of more than ten pieces of silver equipment under the city wall, you must know that the players defending the city have the unicorn legion, a total of 5,000 players, if you count the NPC defenders who assist the player's defense, there are nearly 40,000 people defending the city, and if you calculate it according to the proportion of the number of people in the team against the dungeon, The number of siegers below is more than twice as many as those defending the city, and the number of siegers is at least 80,000.

However, Mu Yi saw that after accompanying the NPCs on the city wall to defend for half an hour, he understood that this city was only afraid that it was about to be unable to hold it, and the five thousand players who came with him had already killed more than a thousand people in less than half an hour at this time, and sometimes even a boulder thrown by a trebuchet could smash more than a dozen or twenty players on the city wall, and the people were divided into five, and the battle was one of them, this level of loss was too terrible for the current battlefield environment, And the high walls made of monster corpses below are enough to make some monsters with extremely high agility jump to the top of the city.

In such a battlefield, Mu Yi has no way to turn the tide, he can only guarantee that even if the mission fails, the battlefield contribution he has earned is enough to ensure that even if he fails in the task of defending the city, at least he will not lose his money.

The city wall is very high, but it is estimated that it will be breached soon, and there is only a temporary port of the dark camp behind the city wall, not even a basic town-level main city, and Mu Yi's idea of staying and fighting the enemy and then earning a little contribution has failed.

Moreover, this is only a corner of the battlefield of light and darkness, and even just a very remote corner.

"Hehe, sir! Shall we? The butterfly knife beside Mu Yi cut down a rat-man thief who jumped onto the city, and looked at the players around him who had begun to retreat and gave up the task of defending the city, and some asked weakly without confidence.

This is not a real battlefield in the first place, and Mu Yi didn't expect selfish players to be able to fight such a headwind situation well, they are not warriors, they are just ordinary players, and Mu Yi has long lost the high-spirited and resentful mentality of his youth, and even if there is, he will not promote it in the game.

Someone else did it, and there was nothing wrong with it! You didn't do it, and you didn't do it wrong! But if someone else does something you don't do, and you still open your mouth to laugh at others, that's wrong!

Mu Yi didn't plan to be a deserter, but he didn't have the idea of vowing to live and die with the city, Mu Yi just wanted to hold on to the end, anyway, Mu Yi still had a back hand, at least there was no problem with escaping.

Mu Yi glanced at the sea of people under the city wall, shook his head, and said, "I want to wait until the city is broken before exiting, and the contribution deducted by being a deserter is too much!" After the city is broken, the contribution of the system announced the mission failure penalty is only a little more than 3,000, and if you become a deserter at this time, you will have to take out a full 50,000 contribution points! At this time, if you run, will half of this little half of the day's work be in vain? I can't bear it! ”

"But wouldn't it be even worse if you hung up? And you've already made enough contributions in the past half an hour, oops! "The butterfly knife has a clear idea of how much contribution it has received from Mr. Hehe, and simple math can deduce how much contribution Mu Yi has gained.

"You withdraw first, I have another way! At least it's no problem to escape with one life! "The copper box behind Mu Yi is not an ornament, after getting off the ship before, Mu Yi tried it, and the use of all-terrain mechanical vehicles is actually allowed in the light and dark battlefield, which is an extremely perfect thing, so that Mu Yi can fight if he can beat it, and run if he can't beat it, without any worries.

"I'm waiting for you on the side of the pass! Be careful! Seeing that he couldn't persuade Mu Yi, he didn't seem to have any backhand to rely on like this guy, and he couldn't just die like this now, so he could only turn around and leave with those players who retreated in an orderly manner after a few words.

You sing and I will appear on the stage, and each will lead the way for a day or two.

Naturally, similar battles cannot only take place on the side of the light camp, and there are also countless such so-called passes that have been captured on the side of the dark camp, but after all, the overall combat power of the players in the dark camp is there, and the side of the light camp suffers slightly.

It is painful for the city to be broken and people to die, and it is even more painful for the city to be broken and the people are not dead.

However, everyone is a player, and for players, only death is painful, and the relationship between the unbroken city and the player's contribution to the battlefield is only that point? The high-level NPCs on both sides of the light and dark camps are never dead or dead, as long as the player has good equipment in his hands, nothing is painful!

The pass, whose name he didn't even know, was finally captured by the dark camp army like a tide, and all Mu Yi could do was shoot a broken star into the head of a thief who had taken the lead in ascending the city gate and began to pretend to be forced, and the thief's body froze, and then exploded into a cloud of debris in a brilliant star flash.

The players who followed the thief to the city tower all looked at Mu Yi angrily, so that they didn't have any friendship with the previous thieves who cut off the head of the chicken and burned the yellow paper, but Mu Yi's act of killing people in front of him was really a naked slap in the face, and the person who slapped everyone in the face was still such a musketeer who no one in the crowd might look down on.

"Hey! Hi! Happy time flies! Mu Yi smiled and waved his hand at the angry players in front of him, and said a word of hatred, and then unfurled a pair of metal wings behind him in the shocked eyes of the many players who were about to rush over, and flapped his wings and flew up.