Chapter 846: The Peak Battle
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Dead is dead, Mu Qian killed the hearts of the players in Oceania, and even cut down more than 300 people, especially the eight seconds that were fully utilized, which completely interpreted his combat strength.
Anyway, the players outside the live broadcast said that their three views have been completely subverted.
The long and thickened sword didn't make any sense at all, and it was completely destroyed......
The commando team gathers the strongest masters in China, and it makes sense that these people crush the same number of players in Oceania.
What's more, one side is flanking on both sides, and it has been planned for a long time, because the Great Sword Emperor is slashing and morale is high.
One side has already been killed, especially with other server players who have temporarily merged, and their hearts are not aligned, so they basically have not formed any decent resistance.
This makes many masters a little depressed.
I haven't fought yet, you're falling, and you still want to rely on the big move to become famous, can you give it a chance?
The two of them performed very brightly, and they rushed to Mu Qian's corpse almost at the same time, where they fought frantically......
What is even more unacceptable is that after the end of the war, the Great Sword Emperor was scrambled by more than a dozen priests to recover from the battle and stand up again.
Although they were in a weak state, they were only in a weak state for more than thirty minutes, which meant that as long as Mu Qian did not charge for a period of time, the strongest fighters in their China region would regain their combat effectiveness again.
Then, continue to use this trick to bury the enemy player legion?
It's a bit shameless.
But just as the players wanted to hear Mu Qian's acceptance speech, Mu Qian, who had just stood up, heard a system prompt, and this system prompt was also broadcast live.
Bite! System Prompt: Players should note that the combination of the skill Feather Fury and the Fallen state will generate attributes far beyond the upper limit of the level's attributes, and will disrupt the game balance to a certain extent. In the following world quest, the player's Wrath of Feather enters the sealed state, and in order to compensate, the player's movement ability is improved.
Boss Mu rubbed the tip of his nose and almost collapsed, but was held by Linglong.
The one who appears next to him will always be a delicate girl.
"It's okay."
"In the live broadcast, you can't pour." Boss Mu straightened his waist, and although his words were flat, it also made many people chuckle.
The Great Sword Emperor also had a humorous side.
The battlefield here was quickly wiped out, and this army of 500 people was not reduced - otherwise, the sacrificers who had wasted more than a dozen battles on Mu Qian's body just now would not be collectively blamed.
Once again, they resumed their line-by-one and headed towards the central city.
In the legion channel, Drunk Xiaoxin reported the news from the Thieves, and the Thieves went directly with a diving team of thieves to monitor the army of the Americas.
"They're converging."
"In other words, it has really become a situation where everyone but us is the enemy?"
"The teams of several regions have been wiped out, and there are not many of them."
"Grab time," Cheng Jia shouted directly, "Divide the troops and kill the small team!" They must not be allowed to gather more than 8,000 people! ā
"They're also moving."
"A game of cat and mouse? Just don't wait for the rats to gather too much. ā
Xiaoxiao Lanyu shouted in a low voice: "Speed!" The players who were still chatting in the Legion channel immediately shut up, and they all became nervous.
If the American Legion really unifies the players from the other medium-sized groups, it will be a big problem.
As a result, the Demon King Army in China began to attack everywhere, and in this small 'Colosseum', the brave men who came to push the boss for light and justice were wiped out halfway.
This domineering act, what is it if it is not a demon king?
At this point, the fight is fought anyway, and it is absolutely impossible to stop. The point is, it's cool.
The battle formation in the Chinese region was still maintained at the scale of 5,000 people, with little damage and not much attrition.
Even, the list of killed players has become their competitive project, and they all use this ranking to find their own strength positioning.
In this way, there are two armies in the back circling around the city, one is crazy to kill, and the other is gathering with all its might.
Finally, the American region found the confidence to fight against the Chinese region with the numerical advantage of 6,500 masters, and came to the south side of the battlefield to open a position.
The battle formation in the Chinese region gathered, under the command of the wandering poet, and slowly approached.
The decisive battle came so suddenly.
The players in China were cheering, roaring, and cheering on the recruiters, even though they couldn't hear them.
The Great Sword Emperor has already stood in front of the battle array.
He put on a white cloak with a diving logo, which protruded two meters above the two long columns of warriors behind him.
With an army of five thousand, he walked towards the group of shivering foreign server players.
Who can not tremble under the gaze of those eyes?
The bright star greatsword that was resisted by the Great Sword Emperor on his shoulders and was destined to retire was about to bloom in its last splendor.
Step by step, with firm steps.
There is no sound and no war drums, but the pace of the battle formation advancing in China seems to be extremely firm.
The Legion Channel, no one spoke, making many viewers think that they had accidentally muted the sound.
However, the footsteps were still there, the sound of the armor crashing was still there, and the orcs were still breathing.
The top fighters, paired with the players with the most firepower, lined up evenly on the battle line, because next, there was an onslaught on a battle line several hundred meters long.
The first battle will determine the victory of the first round of world dungeons.
"Kill."
Mu Qian didn't shout, just said lightly, and almost at the same time, the Chinese army ran neatly!
The gloomy sky, the dull air pressure, the glowing magic and arrows that bloomed at each other, and the battle formations that charged at each other.
The horse neighsed, and the people did not shout.
The sword is stained with blood, and the red clay burns.
Who dares to laugh at the world's heroes?
Who would dare to be an enemy outside of this body?
The world dungeon is the beginning of letting the players of each server remember those cold eyes, but it is only the beginning.
When they think of the world battlefield and the world dungeon, they have long been under the domination of the Chinese region......
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In the first battle, the Chinese region won.
The Holy Three Organs shouted hoarsely, and the players in China were excited to party tonight.
Although the cost was also high, with a reduction of nearly 4,000 men, the Chinese still won under the frantic counterattacks of the other regions, as well as the frenzied retaliation of the embers of the outer suits that kept coming from the surrounding areas during the battle.
In the battlefield where more than 10,000 masters have sunk corpses, there are only 1,000 masters left in China, and they have become the last 1,000 people in the world dungeon.
Because there is no death penalty here, there will be no explosion, and they are all standing a little scattered at this time.
No cheers, no shouts of excitement, only tiredness.
One-third of those who survive are healers, because when calculating the value of the battle recovery, of course, it is more cost-effective to resurrect a sacrifice with the battle recovery, and then let the sacrifice use the battle to resurrect the second person.
It is also because of this that they were able to survive a thousand people, and originally, in the end, only more than 400 people remained.
And each of them is remnant blood.
In this battle, they all tried their best, many of them have lost their strength, and many of them are still nervous, afraid of a sudden raid by thieves.
Crisp lamb sat on the corpse of the hot-blooded bull demon king, this guy left early, but in the next battle, there was a horse when Qian and Wanyue were there, and the role of the bull demon king was not great, so he himself refused the treatment request.
Everyone can lie here for a while, and they can all talk in the legion.
"Give."
There was a small hand wrapped in leather armor next to him, and a leather bag was handed over, and the little lamb looked up and grinned.
"It's ugly to laugh." The little female thief snorted, don't overdo it.
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"Haha!" Crispy Xiaoyang smiled happily, "Xiaoxin, after fighting the boss this time, be my girlfriend." ā
"Cut," Drunken Xiaoxin rolled her eyes, "wait until you get the kill." ā
The little lamb's body trembled, and he shouted in the legion: "Da Qian!" I'm going to be the last to kill! ā
"Well, if only the two of us are left to grab it in a while, I'll give it to you." Mu Qian's smile was very casual, "Xiao Xin promised you?" ā
"Hey, hey, hey, hey."
Drunk Xiaoxin held her forehead with one hand: "Can I take back what I just said." ā
"Can't! Xiaoxin, where are you? I'll be going to your city right away! Can I withdraw from the big move! I think the God Slayer has a son-in-law who comes to the door! ā
"That's right."
The guys who survived laughed.
Because most of the survivors belong to the Dark Dragon Council.
In the center of the battlefield, Mu Qian knelt on one knee, holding a big sword.
Next to him stood Xiao Linglong, guarding against possible thieves.
Why get down on one knee?
Playing handsome, after all, if you are weak and want to walk around, you have to be helped, "Let me kneel on the pile of corpses for an hour." ā
There is no one for this reason.
Players who died in battle began to be teleported.
Players in China gathered around to say goodbye to their friends.
In this battle, many people have made new friends, and many people have also met new masters, even if the guild itself has some contradictions, it does not prevent them from having a private friendship.
The sympathy between masters and masters is sometimes wonderful.
"Come on, everyone."
"We must bring down the boss!"
"If you can fight side by side with the Great Sword Emperor, you can blow it for a year!"
"Hahaha, going out to watch the live broadcast must be very interesting."
"Either way, China is the strongest."
"The great sword is invincible! Invincible in China! ā
A greeting, a word of encouragement, accompanied by a shining light.
Because the other regions were wiped out, they were naturally directly teleported, and the last to go were the 'martyrs' in the Chinese region.
It was past eleven o'clock in the evening, and it was almost early in the morning.
Mu Qian is still in a weak state, so what should I do? Of course, there are important things to do.
"Search the entire battlefield within half an hour, don't leave any thieves behind," Cheng Jia ordered in the legion, "Don't let us push and push the boss and be taken away from the fruits of victory." ā
This was necessary, and they didn't mind spending much time cleaning and searching, and the surviving archers and hunters became a precious resource.
Operation Codename, Rat Hunting.
At this time, these players in China have become the only live broadcast objects in the world, and the pictures are synchronized.
"Will China be able to do it?"
"How is it possible, there are more difficulties waiting for them."
More difficult?
When the thousand-man legion soldiers in China approached the boss city, the city gate opened, and the tens of thousands of dark knights roared out......
Mu Qian, who had recovered his strength, pouted: "I knew it would be like this, so keep fighting." ā