The roars and questions seemed to echo at the North City Gate for half an hour, and they still didn't stop......

No wonder, no wonder Mu Qian didn't recognize where the river was.

The moat that you pass through every day is so familiar that it's easy to forget......

Who would have thought that thousands of people could lie on the moat and get fat? At the closest place to the city gate, be wiped out by the other party!

Mu Qian never thought about this situation at all, but this time the group was wiped out, and it happened under the calculation of the other party.

"That's how it happened, boss."

After the fox sister finished speaking weakly, she didn't forget to say, "I really don't blame the old wolf, it's really the other party who is too treacherous, and he actually bought and bought ......."

Sausage said suddenly: "Among the two leaders who rebelled against the water, one was the cousin of the old wolf, and the other was also recruited by him. ”

There was silence again in the group chat.

"Master!"

Xiao Wanyue said a little anxiously, "Old wolf, he won't do anything stupid, right?" I saw him on the side of the icon just now, and his eyes were red. ”

"Sausage, go watch him and let him answer my call."

Mu Qian suddenly spoke, his voice was calm and cold, and in the group chat, everyone held their breath.

Xiao Linglong, who was following him, glanced at Mu Qian with some concern, clutching the staff in her little hands, but she didn't know what to say.

Because of personal factors, thousands of people in the studio have suffered losses, how will the studio boss punish the old wolf, the general dispatcher?

In particular, the two people who oppose the water are inextricably linked with the old wolf.

Mu Qian's figure gradually disappeared in place, but it was offline.

But in a minute, the old wolf, sausage and Mu Qian went online at the same time, and after the old wolf joined the group chat, he didn't say a word.

I don't know what Boss Mu said to this old brother, but the managers in the group chat didn't dare to ask more.

Since the rebirth, everything has changed.

In Mu Qian's impression, he knew about the old wolf's cousin, but there was no rebellion or betrayal, quite a stable guy.

But it doesn't matter who it is......

Treachery!

These two words are like a steel needle, piercing his heart.

If you don't experience the pain of infinitely approaching death, how can you experience and imagine it!

So his gaze was cold, cold like he had never been.

He said in a cold voice: "Wandering, gather all the brothers who are online now, lie down the corpses outside the city, and I will save you!" ”

"Don't, boss! ...... on their side"

The banana fan girl shouted in a low voice, but halfway through the shout, her voice was lowered.

It was their boss who came to save them, the legendary Great Sword Emperor......

What is impossible for him?

The north gate is in sight, and the streets have begun to be congested.

More than 2,000 divers gathered here, scolding angrily outside, but from inside the city to the outside, it gradually quieted down.

Just because the figures of a man and a woman appeared on the street.

Mu Qian held the hilt of the sword in his left hand, and the big sword he dragged made a sneering sound on the stone slab.

On the angular face, the look between the eyebrows was cold and cold, and the complexion was extremely cold.

Xiao Linglong was a little worried, and whispered from behind him: "Mask ......"

Mu Qian didn't look back, just glanced at her slightly, and said lightly:

"Did I say that what I hate most is betrayal."

Xiaoice's delicate body trembled slightly, purely frightened by Mu Qian's gaze.

Walking to the back of the crowd, the diving players squeezed to the side, opening up a one-meter-wide path for him.

Adoring and in awe, they just looked at their boss, the future president, without noise or slogans, without asking a word of what they were going to do.

As soon as he appeared, it seemed that everyone's self-confidence had begun to turn!

Most people have not been in such close contact with Mu Qian, but most of them will join this originally unknown studio because of his existence.

A suit of armor, a heroic helmet, and a large sword in tow......

The flames that danced in the depths of that cold gaze, the power contained in that burly body......

Great Sword Emperor!

This is the real Great Sword Emperor!

The passage they made way led directly out of the city.

Five meters away from the city gate, there is the boundary of the safe zone, and it is also the area where the players of the Blood Club begin to gather.

The crowd of hot-blooded youths, tombs, and several high-level officials of the hot-blooded society, they saw that figure from afar.

But at the same time, I also felt the suppressed anger and cold gaze of the big sword swordsman who walked towards them under the gaze of the more than 2,000 divers in the city.

He walked step by step, towards the city gate, and his steps were as steady as carrying Mount Tai on his shoulder.

One meter long, shortening the distance between him and the group of players outside the safe zone, he was like, just like this, he was going to walk in front of the players of the Blood Club.

The group of players of the Bloody Society outside the city fell silent one by one under his gaze.

"It's unstoppable."

The tomb suddenly whispered this, he shook his head, turned his head and walked into the crowd, as if he didn't want to meet Mu Qian.

The hot-blooded young man didn't notice that the resourceful figure beside him had disappeared.

He was busy smiling at this time, ready to taunt this Great Sword Emperor who made him unable to turn over for a while.

The hot-blooded young man shouted, "Finally, you want to take care of your studio?" It's a pity it's late! Hahaha! ”

Mu Qian didn't speak, dragged the big sword to the middle of the city gate, flipped his wrist, and stood there with the big sword in both hands.

The visor slowly fell, leaving only his gaze, looking indifferently at the crowd outside.

The hot-blooded young man smiled arrogantly, he felt a satisfaction that he had never felt before, behind him and around him, there were almost more than 8,000 combat members of the Bloody Society, plus 1,500 players in the Killer Studio, the total number was about 10,000.

The number of 10,000 people may have given him the courage to face the legend of Yangyue City in front of him.

However, the other party didn't pay attention to it at all.

"What? Don't want to say something to the people who beat you? The hot-blooded young man raised an eyebrow.

Killing more than 3,000 divers under the city gate really made him raise his eyebrows.

Mu Qian still didn't speak, and his gaze behind the mask continued to be indifferent.

Bite! My friend next door Lao Li sent a voice invitation.

Next door, Lao Li asked in a low voice, "Do you need to help?" That tomb is not simple. ”

"No, you don't."

Mu Qian's cold answer made Lao Li next door sigh, and after saying that they were on call at the house next door, he hung up the voice.

"This Great Sword Emperor is really young and arrogant!"

"Boss, what do they say?"

"People say no," Lao Li next door pouted, "I want to see how they fight today." ”

A player ran over from the periphery of the leveling point: "The forum is live!" It's still a pinned post, the Great Sword Emperor's! ”

Lao Li next door suddenly said depressedly: "This guy, how can he make headlines every time." ”

In the office of the president of the king's domain, the beautiful and young principal put down the phone in his hand, picked up the red wine glass on the side, and stared at the picture on the computer screen in front of him.

"I'll see if you can still win!"

……

The live broadcast of the Great Sword Emperor always attracts the enthusiastic attention of players in China, which is a legend they have witnessed with their own eyes, a legend that is rising!

An emergency meeting was held at the top of the Hidden Blade Studio, and many elite legions began to assemble, ready to go on the expedition at any time.

Because Mu Zifeng and the eight of them can really feel through the live broadcast screen:

The boss is really angry this time.

In Yangyue City, I heard that the Great Sword Emperor came forward and wanted to fight the Blood Society head-on, and the players crowded inside and outside the city.

The place in the city is so big, it won't hold many people in a while. Most of the people rushed out of the city, running out of the east and west gates, looking at the north gate blocked by thousands of people from afar.

The NPC legions in the city began to set up defenses on the city walls and expelled the onlookers from the walls, as if they were wary of the adventurers who would mutiny......

The arrival of the sixty-fifth level elite NPC above the head did not make the players below noisy at all.

The man standing in the cave of the city gate, the figure in the center of the live broadcast screen, seemed to be a needle of the sea god, suppressing the audience.

A famous shield battle began to stand behind him, and the crowd behind him began to make some noises, and the commander of the combat division continued to stand up and began to let the members line up in formation.

In the group chat, the still cold voice of the wandering poet is deploying players of various combat classes.

Since the beginning of the discussion of tactics, although Mu Qian did not say a word, but with him, this combat command system seems to have regained its original self-confidence again.

"Although there are many people on the other side, we are not without opportunities."

The wandering poet whispered as more than a dozen people gathered together, and he simply drew a straight line on the ground. "This is the city wall, this is the moat, this is the stone bridge over the river."

"You see, although they are numerous, they gather in a fan-shape, and spread outward at the city gates."

Sister Fox is late to the line, and she can still provide some effective advice at this time.

Except for the two of them, the other patriarchs were lying outside. When they were first wiped out, because they were close to the city gate, they had the hope that they could rush into the city after running the corpse, so they didn't let the player return to the city to resurrect as soon as possible.

And the other party gave them this kind of hope, so they chose the battlefield here.

In every way, it was the result of a series of meticulous planning, the brains of the killer's studio.

After Mu Qian came, the sentence 'wait for me to save' made the wandering poet and others think completely around saving people.

"The shield battle is squeezed outward, eating away at each other little by little, I just observed, although the number of wet nurses on the other side is large, but the proportion is not high." The wandering poet's analysis became more and more calm and organized, "Let the three-row shield and melee players advance thirty meters, and we can save more than a thousand brothers." ”

"You have to think about the number of players that can pour out of the gates."

"It's hard to open up the situation."

A group of managers looked back at the figure standing at the gate of the city, and with the order of the wandering poet, one by one shield battles followed, each with a corresponding healing profession to follow.

Mu Qian said lightly in the group chat: "I'll take the lead." ”

Hearing this voice, not only the players in the group chat, but also those who watched the live broadcast heard these simple four words through the system's broadcast......

The only 2,000 remaining members of the main battle in the city silently lined up in formation.

At the front of the shield battle, the mixed guardian knights of sacrifice and water law stood in the second echelon, and the third echelon of long-range firepower.

In the cave of the city gate, more than a dozen shield battles with all their strength stood beside Mu Qian, which was specially arranged by the wandering poet.

A voice came from behind Mu Qian's mask: "You follow me, don't fall behind." ”

More than a dozen shield battles took half a step back in unison, nodding heavily.

The wandering poet came with more than a dozen priests, and instead of standing at the back of the line as usual, he appeared at the front.

He said in a low voice: "Choose four with the best water methods, join my team, and we will be responsible for adding blood to the boss." ”

Linglong organized a ranged class, and Rose appeared beside her with two water spells outside the wall.

Outside the wall, Rose suddenly asked, "You're not going to follow him?" ”

"Tactical command is not arranged."

Xiao Linglong did not show any hostility towards this special diving player, but explained with a smile: "The rule set by the mask is that even if he is the boss, he must obey the command of the tactical command in wartime. ”

Outside the wall, Rose smiled noncommittally: "Then even if it is a tactical command, it is not something that he can appoint and dismiss at any time, I'm afraid I don't dare to point fingers at him." ”

Xiao Linglong thought about it, and could only nod in approval of her remarks. "After all, he's the mask of omnipotence, our diving god of war."

Mars?

The elven huntress raised an eyebrow, her eyes seeming to be able to see the man standing with his sword through the heavy figure in front of her.

So what will he do in today's situation?

What else is the strategy?

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