The war between Dawning City and the legendary mercenary group is like the 21st century China-South Korea LOL competition, the former has various operations and pushes, taking advantage of the player's resurrection to plunder small resources, so as to start snowballing and continue to expand the advantage.

And the latter is more reckless, since the equipment of the overall members has been updated on a large scale, not to mention having absolute control over team battles, it is also stronger than the capital of Dawning City.

In a word, they can afford to fight, even if the quality is not as good as the Dawning regular army, but in terms of quantity, there are several times more crushing, and the legendary mercenary group is almost always looking for opportunities to open a group.

Pity.

Dawning City just doesn't play with you, and the regular legions never show up, but honestly and some players are responsible for guarding the stronghold, and other tasks of taking the initiative to attack, William has handed over all the tasks to the players.

Don't say anything else.

The vast majority of today's players have become high-level professionals, and they can be regarded as one of the many foundations of Dawning City, even if the enemy has a strong grandmaster, it is impossible to kill them instantly.

Therefore, when the epic professional is not a cabbage and cannot take into account all the strongholds, the various sub-push gameplay of sending death flow naturally allows players to be sent to perfection and reach the peak.

Many mercenaries who survived from the hands of the Death Stream players all shouted at the devil, and even directly quit the group and went home to farm, not daring to compete with the players at all.

After all......

When a group of players who are not afraid of death, holding magic cannonballs, scrolls, and magic crystals, grinning at them, the latter's mood is really complicated, it makes them feel like they have encountered an army of dark creatures, and they have encountered the undead.

Over time.

After seven days of fighting.

The legendary mercenary group took the initiative to give up a layer of tasks on the mainland, and Paul Bain's old face, which was originally quite proud, was suddenly beaten, and he was embarrassed to see people.

However, the meeting still has to be held, and you can see no outsiders, but you can meet your subordinates.

Paul Bain convened again to try to find some way to restrain the Chosen One.

After Alfred found that the former's eyes were looking at him, he pulled an old shoehorn face and said: "Look at what I am doing, there are many elite soldiers under my command, but they are just ordinary berserkers, and they are not afraid of death, which does not mean that they can be resurrected." ”

"I didn't say anything...... Paul Bain sobbed, you had already blocked me before he could speak.

But Alfred still chattered and said, "I can tell you, don't bypass Lao Tzu and send my brother to death, otherwise I'll be finished with you." ”

Sikorat, as Paul Bain's dogleg, suddenly slapped the table and stood up and roared for the sake of the captain's face: "Alfred, pay attention to your identity, you are now the deputy commander of the legion, and this is not the Far North Mercenary Regiment!" ”

"?" Alfred, the big muscle bully of the Northern Regions, stood up, tilted his head to look at the little rabbit cub in front of him, and was almost about to make a move, just an epic professional, even if he is about to step into a legend, but what qualifications do you have to say about me?

Wendis, who was also the deputy commander of the corps, interrupted everyone's conversation, she glanced at the 'comrades-in-arms and partners' who were already disunited, and chuckled indifferently: "Isn't the purpose of the meeting to come up with a solution to the Chosen One?"

As a result, you quarreled, otherwise you would quarrel first, and if you couldn't argue, you would fight, and if you couldn't fight, you would find someone, anyway, everyone has more people, let alone two months, what do you think? ”

"Wendys, don't say anything cool, the ghost knows that you have a crush on William Blackleaf's stinky face, I think you are waiting for Dawn City to defeat us and thus take you in." Alfred was furious, or rather, this big-muscled bully was angry, and he couldn't control himself at all, to see who was scolding whom.

Wendy's face changed slightly, and a snow-white staff was held in her hand, Alfred looked at him coldly, and Paul Bane looked up at the sky with a headache.

It's so hard for me.

The disadvantage of the merger of the three large mercenary groups has appeared, that is, they can't bear any turmoil at all, if they can always get benefits, then everything is easy to say, but as long as there is a slight sign of failure, then no one is willing to bear the consequences, and they don't want to pay the price.

is also because they are both legendary professionals, and they used to be characters who made a lot of promises, and now they have to start fighting if they don't agree with each other.

Who can withstand this, I'm under pressure!

All of a sudden.

Paul Bain began to envy His Royal Highness's handsome face.

Now many forces are rumoring that the Dawning City Lord actually doesn't need any strength, as long as he has that face, he can make the many masters of Dawning City clear, so that he can't find any complaints.

MMP。

Is it awesome to be handsome?

Good looks mean you can do whatever you want?

And just as Alfred and Wendys were in tension, a suffocating aura appeared in the conference hall.

All the epic professionals in the venue had their faces drastically changed.

The expressions of the three legendary powerhouses were also a little unpleasant, as if they didn't expect this meeting to cause this adult to appear in person.

The next moment.

A man wearing a golden armor robe and a golden mask slowly appeared in the center of the venue, he indifferently glanced at everyone present, Paul Bain got up and gave up his seat, and said respectfully: "I have seen the three major people of the holy armor!" ”

"I've seen the three major people of the Holy Armor." Alfred and the others also stood up and saluted respectfully.

And this Holy Throne powerhouse named Saint Jia III did not sit in Paul Bain's position, he just said in an emotionless tone: "I have given you great benefits, let you get closer to the Holy Realm, and provide countless resources and equipment to the mercenary members under your command, you are going to repay me in this way now?" ”

Or ...... How do you repay the Temple of Murder? ”

As soon as this statement came out.

The entire conference hall fell silent, and the pins could be heard, and everyone couldn't help but stop breathing and heartbeat.

As soon as the three words of the temple of killing gods came out, it was too terrifying.

This group of slaughtering gods is like slaughtering dogs, and the mysterious organization that dares to go toe-to-toe with the gods is too strong.

Paul Bane continued to organize words in his heart, but he finally clenched his fists and said helplessly: "That group of immortal Chosen ones are too troublesome, they destroyed hundreds of our strongholds in the way of death in seven days, it seems that their losses are also very large, but they can be resurrected to occupy the biggest advantage." ”

Saint Jia San wore a golden mask, no one could see what kind of expression he was, he just responded lightly: "Dawning City hits your stronghold, you must fight their stronghold?" Don't you dare to go directly to the City of Dawn and level their lair? ”

Paul Bain twitched, it's so simple, do you want to be so direct, isn't the war just beginning, and now you have to be alone?

The rhythm is not right, and there is no need to rush directly into other people's crystals in the first wave of team battles, right?

But the man in the golden armor sneered again: "I know that you are afraid, but as long as you dare to go up, even if I don't make a move, the Killing God Temple will arrange enough help for you." ”

"Really?" Paul Bane couldn't help but gasp, if the Temple of Killing God really planned to help with all his might, then Dawning City would be completely destroyed, and if he didn't really kill William, his father might not make a move, even if he did.

The Temple of God Killing is not a magic temple, nor is it without a peak saint, and it is not certain who will kill the deer at that time.

Saint Jia San glanced at him and said in a slightly sighing tone, "The Killing God Temple wants to speed up, because the advancement speed of the Fourth Age is faster than the God Killing Temple expected.

The reincarnations of the gods have also done more than we could have imagined, and they have begun to join the factions of all sides, making them a shield that we cannot easily attack.

Therefore, the Temple of God Slayer needs you to become the top force in the Legendary Continent, and to have some intelligence information about those gods for us. ”

Speaking of which, at this point.

He said in a deep voice again: "The purpose of the Temple of God Killing is to keep all the creatures in the Continent of the Gods from being controlled by the gods, we have no intention of competing for the Lord of the Fourth Age, and we are not interested in taking your 'Legendary Mercenary Group' for ourselves.

I'll pay for it, and you'll do it, and it's a good deal.

But now that the Temple of God Killing is paying and manpower, if you still make any achievements, you should know what the consequences will be. ”

The expressions of the three legends of Paul Bane changed, and they immediately bowed their heads respectfully and said in a deep voice: "I will definitely swear to complete the task." ”

After a long time.

When they looked up, they found that the Sage of the Temple of the Killing God had disappeared.

And this moment.

The countless people in the conference hall finally took a deep breath, because their hearts had stopped beating in fright.

In fact, there were many epic professionals present who didn't know about the Temple of Killing God at all, let alone the situation of this sage.

They really wanted to know what kind of power the Killing God Temple was, and what was the ranking of the three saints in this strength?

The largest is the Holy One?

Otherwise, the bigger the number, the stronger the strength?

But anyway.

The pressure brought to them by the Temple of Killing God was really too great.

After pondering for a while, Paul Bane had a plan in his mind, and he said in a deep voice: "It is very disadvantageous for us to divide our forces to fight, because when the Sage can't make a move, we can't shield the space and stop the rescue of the teleportation array.

Then we will attack with all our might, target a city in Dawning City, and fight to the death. ”

Alfred frowned, "Dawning City or Beast City?" These two cities are not easy to fight. ”

"Hmph, didn't William hand over the management of the city to those Chosen One, then we will take action against the five cities of the Sand Sea, as long as the speed of the attack is fast enough, those Chosen One will not be able to prevent us at all.

As long as we take those cities in a short period of time, and turn off the one-way teleportation in Dawning City first, and then borrow their teleportation array to transfer all the civilians, I can make William come here and not even see a single hair except for the Chosen One who is still resurrected. Paul Bain didn't mean to massacre the city.

If you really do that.

Then they are not mercenaries, but a group of bounty hunters that everyone shouts at, and when the time comes, not to mention that Dawning City can't tolerate him, so will the other forces of the Legendary Continent.

And right now.

In the magic tower in Dawning City, Messis, who was holding a crystal ball, suddenly raised his eyebrows.

Not.

I have to say.

In terms of divination, he can suppress the god of divination, and in terms of prediction, he really hasn't been afraid of anyone, unless there is a magic saint who is good at divination to take action personally!

But apparently......

The more domineering Saint Jia San seemed to be a reckless man.

…………

ps: The update is a bit late, sorry.