Chapter 993: Counterattack
Players don't seem to want to expect anything from NPCs either. It's just a walk-through, and they can clearly calculate the number of NPCs that appear from day to afternoon, and the total amount of time it takes to help them defend against monsters.
Combined, it's less than two hours. It was the players who gritted their teeth to defend the eastern region.
Didn't let the monsters break through the city gate easily.
At this point, if the player was grateful for the presence of NPCs at the beginning, they are now numb and meaningless.
But after the appearance of the monster, the group of god players who went to rest in the mechanical age appeared after the team one after another. Although the number of people is not as good as before, there are only about 100 people, but the sharp-eyed players have already seen the shadow of Nord Stream and Wei Shengmo in the crowd.
The number of Nord Stream appearances is simply a handful. Micro ink is also less dangling on the battlefield.
It's the other Legends who have been helping them fend off this huge army of monsters.
Now that Nord Stream has appeared, many players have suddenly become motivated again.
One to ten, ten to hundred.
The news of the appearance of Nord Stream on the battlefield soon swept through the battlefield.
So the annihilated morale gradually recovered, and they knew that they could fight again!
"Rush forward with us!"
One day is a day to raise the big sword, and let the stunned players quickly come back to their senses. They have put on a posture of defense and attack.
At this time, Nord Stream quickly shuttled between the crowd, and just as he was about to reach the place where the two armies clashed, he took out a tubular prop from the package. The magic wheel of light rotated in the glass tube, and the Nord Stream gloves burst out steam, emitting a colorful halo, and with a strong grip, Nord Stream threw the bomb out directly.
In the distance, players saw nothing but a glowing mass being thrown out of them, leaving a brilliant trail in the sky. The players were still wondering what it was, just watching it fall into the monster's camp at breakneck speed.
"Boom !!"
The explosion wave spread throughout the Emmett grassland, and the white mushroom cloud shrouded the sky above the monster, and the momentary deafness made the players feel a dead silence that they had never felt before, and the world seemed to have been destroyed under this explosion.
With a buffer of ten seconds, even the players lost their temporary mobility.
It was also the first time Nord Stream had used a magic bomb, and like the rest of the players, it was the first time to see this unprecedented spectacle.
When the mushroom cloud gradually dispersed, the scene of the monster camp in front of them came into the player's field of vision, and at this moment, the exclamation resounded. This bomb, just one, directly smashed a smooth avenue in the dense team of monsters. At first glance, it was so terrifying.
The people who were in shock and couldn't come back to their senses for a long time only subconsciously raised their weapons and rushed forward after Beixi shouted loudly.
"The bomb...", Qingli didn't know how to describe it.
When they mentioned it to someone before, they thought it was an exaggeration. Now looking at the avenue opened in front of them due to the power of the bomb, the crowded group of monsters did not have time to fill the vacant seats, and there was enough time for them to run over.
"It's terrifying. β
It is wider than the range caused by the player's skills, even ordinary and widely used bombs are only a few tens of meters away, and the power is at most to kill a few ordinary mobs in seconds. And in the NPC shop, those magic bombs and physical bombs that are marked as the best are no more than 100 meters in range. The bomb in the hands of Nord Stream is really too against the sky.
The players were stunned by the bomb, and when they came back to their senses, they were very excited. They knew that the battle was finally coming to an end.
The emergence of Nord Stream is like a miracle. And now, a miracle has really happened!
But soon, the joy didn't last long. Because there were more demons surging in front of them, the players didn't notice anything strange until the new group of monsters that came out suddenly jumped when they were not much away from them, and tens of thousands of monsters jumped into the air, which was a spectacular scene.
The players didn't have time to sigh, only to see the monster jump into the crowd, the weapon swept away, and a powerful demonic energy burst out from the body, shocking the surrounding players.
Several fighters rushed forward, but they were overturned by the monsters and their weapons and people, and they were killed in seconds!
Everyone was shocked, knowing that it was not an intermediate monster. It should be a high-level monster!
In an instant, it disrupted the middle part of the team.
"I'll go. "The tanuki originally stayed by Nord Stream's side, and when he saw the chaos behind him, he wanted to turn back and go to support. Nord Stream called to her, "No. β
The tanuki was stunned, but he saw that among the monsters that tortured and killed the player at will, there was only one monster closest to them, and it was wiped out in an instant.
The tanuki looked at the thieves who roamed in the chaotic field, sometimes hidden and sometimes revealed, an illusory existence.
I see.
Nord Stream may have expected this situation a long time ago, so she also discussed countermeasures with Wei Shengmo, she was responsible for taking the lead, and Wei Shengmo was the middle harvest.
A thief with an extremely high critical strike rate and extremely fast speed, harvesting high-level monsters below him, if Wei Shengmo is serious, it will only take a few seconds.
The team that was originally a mess finally got used to it after the monsters fell one after another. After the thief killed, there was an occasional pause, and at that moment, the figure and eyes of the black-clothed thief were firmly engraved in his heart.
It's obviously full of killing and indifference.
But it reassures the players.
And the NPC warriors also play a protective role at this time. Although there were many casualties at the moment when the monster landed, this situation was soon eliminated.
Ahead, Nord Stream is still leading people to open the way.
There is a long path in the middle, and the players are spreading to both sides, ready to suppress back with absolute superiority.
Slowly, with the strength of the orc players and Beixi and the others, they actually pushed back the densely crowded monster army in front of them by 700 meters from the eastern area.
This situation is the most enjoyable and worry-free fight they have fought for countless hours, and it is also the farthest time they have pressed the monster back.
The morale of the players was boosted, and there was no need for Nord Stream to speak, and everyone had their own desire to win in one go.
However, their idea is too simplistic.
Soon, I found that I couldn't move.
Nord Stream's 100 people also have certain limitations. The monsters already knew that they would fight back on this side, and they would definitely send a lot of troops to resist. Now that they can't push back the monster by one meter, it seems that they have reached the limit.
"Retreat!"
So Nord Stream ordered.
Everyone was stunned, thinking that they had to retreat at this time? Shouldn't they just beat the monster back in one go?
Nord Stream will not explain at this time, and it is not necessary. She immediately withdrew her attack, and the people of the Legend Group stopped attacking, but ran towards the city gate.
The players originally wanted to fight again, but when they saw that Nord Stream didn't say a word, they retreated directly, the smart people retreated, and the people who wanted to live retreated in their heels, only some players were still persistent. But how long can you hold on?
Without the Legend Group, without Nord Stream, it would be nothing more than a joke to suppress the monsters by their strength alone.
Players can only flee and retreat.
Seeing the situation, the monster quickly counterpressed. The monsters at the front looked at the panicked players with excited eyes, and at the moment when the claws were about to touch the player, a group of skills fell, and they were killed in an instant.
The distance is widened.
The monsters chased after each other.
In the end, they returned to a position about 300 meters away from the city gate to resist.
"Hehe, these humans are really self-conscious. β
Zeya sneered, and then looked at Wuming Hirano, who was covered in bruises next to him. "I'm glad you were able to escape and report the news. β
Their ranks are divided into four areas, and the main force is not on this side. If it weren't for the timely report of Wu Ming Plain, it is estimated that it would be difficult to press back this eastern region.
I didn't expect these orcs and the human to want to die and struggle.
Wu Ming Hirano pulled out an ugly smile, and his pale face made him look very weak. "My lord, don't take it lightly. I fell into the trap by those sinister and cunning humans, who are more treacherous than we thought. β
The corners of Zeya's mouth hooked, "Hehe." It's not like I've been pressed back yet. No matter how powerful it is, with that small number, do you still want to compete with my million-strong army?"
"But the bomb just now was terrifying. "Since Wu Ming Hirano has promised Nord Stream cooperation, of course he will not reveal the true purpose of the Legend Group, but he must let these monsters trust him, so that he will not be suspicious of him when he arrives later.
Revealing some necessary information is a must.
"As I lurked among them, I listened to them talk about the bomb. They seem to have a lot of them......"
Zeya was very impressed by the bomb, and frowned slightly when she heard this. "How much?"
"I was about to inquire when the holy apostle on the other side noticed the aura on my body and saw through me. β
Zeya looked at him, "Aren't you able to hide your aura so that the Holy Lackeys can't detect it?"
"I don't know. I didn't know what they were carrying, and I couldn't touch them when I approached and shook me away, causing me to be slightly injured, so they realized who I was and began to hunt for me. β
Zeya had no doubt about him.
Because he didn't know what was going on among the orc tribes at the time. And he is convinced that his demons will not betray.
In the abyss, demonized players are still trustworthy in the eyes of monsters, because in the setting, the demonized people will be taken away along with their previous memories.
But after all, it's a player, and the memories must all exist, but they will be bound by the rules and regulations of the abyss, and they can't have too much contact with the players in the light camp.
Now in Zeya's opinion, Wu Ming Hirano is a monster who has no memory of the past and belongs to the abyss. Trust is still there, but it's easy to lose.
That's why Wu Ming Hirano carefully weaves lies to survive.
"Your Excellency, be wary, I have fought with the leaders of those human beings, and my strength is by no means lower than the lord level. And the bomb they were carrying was terrifying. If there are extremely large numbers, our army will not be able to consume but will suffer heavy losses. β
Zeya is not a stupid, megalomaniacal monster.
Although he despises all races, he is also well aware of the advantages of the other party. He also saw the bomb explode before, and this is indeed something that needs to be guarded against.
"Do you have any other way?"
Wu Ming Hirano pretended to think for a while, and then spoke: "If the other party has a lot of hole cards, our side should also preserve our strength, and don't let high-level soldiers fight anymore and slowly consume their combat power." β
Zeya frowned, "You saw that situation just now. Not out of the senior soldiers, but relying on the middle soldiers did not suppress them at all, but let them retreat. β
"But my lord, those orcs can't stand the drain. On their side, only a few humans will heal their injuries. Now they are just taking advantage of this momentum, and it looks like they are going to fight back, but in fact, they also know that they can't afford it. Look, those orc warriors, who didn't have any wounds?"
Zeya listened to his analysis and thought for a moment.
"If you keep fighting with injuries, sooner or later your body will collapse. And those humans seem to have a lot of hole cards, especially those few holy apostles. I think the humans are the ones adults should think about killing the most. I suggest sending an assassin to assassinate you, and if that doesn't work, find another way. β
Zeya stared at him, "Before, Neuer and several people attacked at night, but they were repulsed, and Neuer was also caught. β
Izuki Hirano was surprised. I really don't know there's such a thing.
"You think our assassins can be easily killed?"
"Thisβ" I Ming Hirano frowned. I thought: It's worthy of the legendary group, it's amazing.
The Dark Devils have all been caught.
"Then Lord Neuer..."
Zeya sneered, "That thing naturally can't die yet, and if it dies, it will be a big loss of face for the Dark Army." β
"Did you run back?"
Zeya did not reply, nor did he refute.
Looking at the fierce battlefield, he said coldly: "Send the lord." β
Wu Ming Hirano touched his nose, "My lord, is it inappropriate? I have also sent a lord before, right?"
It's not that he was killed by the Legend Group.
"I'd like to see what other humans are hiding. β
Zeya has made up his mind.
Wu Ming Pingye doesn't care, anyway, he persuaded and persuaded him, and the final outcome has nothing to do with him.
"You go recover first, wait for my orders. β
Wu Ming Hirano ordered to leave.
When Zeya was out of Zeya's range, he breathed a sigh of relief, rubbed his shoulders and muttered a few words.
"It's embarrassing. β
Laughter came overhead.
After a pause, Wu Ming tightened his coat, thinking that this snowfield was really cold. Following the trail of the falling snowflakes, I looked up and saw the graceful figure on the rock.
"Why are you here?" Wu Ming Hirano's eyes were full of surprise and joy. "You're not on a mission. β
"Well~ I met those people halfway, so I could only pretend to be tied up and went to Bellow. It's a really nice place to be. It's a pity that I didn't talk to her face-to-face. β
I didn't understand what this man was saying.
"You did it with the legend?"
Wu Ming Hirano said angrily: "I don't want to go back to the abyss, I can't even take the task." β
"What a poor fellow, the mission was not completed, and he was covered in bruises. β
Wu Ming Pingye gritted his teeth in dissatisfaction, "Are you so gloating? I knew that I would reveal your identity directly to Nord Stream and them, so that you would not be able to harm others in the future." β
"Oops, I was wrong. β
The woman laughed, and jumped directly off the four-meter-high rock, Wu Ming Hirano saw it, and quickly stretched out his hand to catch it, and then wrapped the woman's soft and warm body into the coat.
"Have you found the soul fragment?"