Chapter 597: Attack!

At this time, the Shaman's Guild was already in chaos, and in the guild headquarters, several high-level officials nervously watched the video from the Flame God of War.

"Iron Turtle Man, you have caused us such a big trouble this time, how do you say this matter will be solved." The leader of the Shaman's Guild, the Pumpkin Monster, cursed that the Flame God of War was simply not something they could deal with.

"How did I know that the woman of the gods would appear in Salisbury?" The Iron Turtle Man said depressedly.

"Boss, it's useless to scold the Iron Turtle Man now, let's think about how to solve it." The blood disciple next to him explained.

"How many of them came?" Pumpkin Monster asked.

"About three thousand."

"More than three thousand? What does the god want to do? The pumpkin monster was stunned for a moment, the Flame God of War only came over with three thousand people, he wouldn't think that he could get rid of the Shaman Guild in this way, right? However, he understood that the war between them and the Flame God of War was bound to be lost, the difference in strength between the two was too great, even if they repelled these three thousand people, there would be a tide of Flame God of War players to swallow them.

"Let's contact Hanxiaotang and Misty Flowers, Hanxiaotang and Misty Flowers don't seem to be quite the opposite of the Flame God of War, and the enemy's enemy is a friend." The Pumpkin Monster muttered for a long time.

"Hanxiaotang and Seeing Flowers in the Fog may not be famous, we have to rely on ourselves." The pumpkin monster naturally didn't naively think that Xiaoxiao Tang and Seeing Flowers in the Fog would help him deal with the Flame God of War, for a long time, he gritted his teeth and said, "I don't believe it, how big can the three thousand of them turn out, first repel these three thousand people, and then talk to the Flame God of War about the conditions, if they can't talk, they can only find Hanxiaotang and Wuli to see the flowers." ”

The conflict between the Shaman's Guild and the Flame God of War immediately attracted the attention of all players, and the forum suddenly became hot, and they were hotly discussing the matter.

This is the first time that the Flame God of War has made a strong attack, fighting across the city, and the target of their attack is obviously the three fortresses of the Shaman Guild, if they don't get down one or two fortresses, this expedition of the Flame God of War is meaningless, and what the final result of this war will be, players can't help but wait and see.

If the Shaman's Guild bows its head and admits its mistakes, things may still have a turnaround, but before the battle starts, bowing their heads and admitting their mistakes will make the Shaman's Guild lose face in Salisbury City, so they must fight with the Flame God of War, and if they apologize after withstanding the first wave of attacks, they will have a step down.

In the words of the Shaman's Guild leader, Pumpkin Monster, the Flame God of War only came with 3,000 people, and he wanted to slaughter the Shaman's Guild, and his idea was too naΓ―ve.

Neither the Flame God of War nor the Shaman's Guild made any remarks on the forum, and the Misty Flower and the Smile Hall closely followed the development of the situation, and there were five or six thousand more people in Salisbury City out of thin air, who were active in the streets and alleys of Salisbury City, forming a deterrent to the Flame God of War. Seeing the flowers in the fog and the smile hall are waiting, waiting for the shaman guild to beg them.

The major guilds in Salisbury City fell into silence, and the three alliance guilds of the Shaman Guild were suddenly dumbfounded, not indicating their position, if the Flame God of War was defeated, they might wave their flags for the Shaman Guild, if the Shaman Guild was defeated, they would definitely not come to the rescue. This is called an alliance.

All forces are deploying, staring at the outcome of this war, if the Flame God of War is defeated, looking at the flowers and smiling in the fog peeping on the sidelines will definitely not make the Flame God of War feel better.

Yango Fortress.

This fortress is the second largest fortress of the Shaman's Guild, the walls are more than thirty yards high, extremely thick, and there are many arrow towers everywhere behind the city walls, due to the great war between the Shaman's Guild and the Flame God of War is about to break out, more than 3,000 players of the Flame God of War have teleported to Salisbury City, and this fortress has entered full martial law. There were ten paces on the walls, and they were heavily armed and ready to hold the fortress.

Without heavy machinery such as trebuchets, it would not be easy for the Flame God of War to break through such a city defense.

The players of the Flame God of War are still in Salisbury City, they have not been dispatched, and they don't know what they are doing, so the players at the head of the Yango Fortress City seem to be a little relaxed.

Outside the fortress of Yango is a vast wasteland, which was once an ancient battlefield.

The cold wind is howling, and the few plants growing on the wasteland are particularly desolate.

At the head of the city, several shamanic guild players are chatting.

"Which fortress do you say the Flame God will attack first?"

"It's a bit hard to say."

"It should be Major Semalthus, if Major Semalthus is lost, our Shamanic Guild will be removed from Salisbury City. With the strength of the Flame God of War, it will definitely go straight to the heart. ”

"I don't think strategically, the Flame God of War will go after Malthus."

"Why?"

"If the Malthusian Fortress is lost, our Shaman's Guild will be finished, but if our Shaman's Guild is finished, what good will it do to the Flame God of War? Several forces in Salisbury City are staring at the Shaman Guild, if the Flame God of War breaks up the Shaman Guild, someone will definitely come out to annex the Shaman Guild, and the Flame God of War will make a wedding dress for others instead. If I were the leader of the Flame God of War, I would never do such a stupid thing, so the target of the Flame God of War would definitely be the Yango Fortress or the Senci Bali Fortress. ”

"It seems to have a little bit of truth, but it's a pity that you are not a god, how do you know what the god thinks."

While these players were chatting, three figures appeared under the Yango Fortress, they hid in the corners of the city wall, using some gravel as cover, and approached the wall of the Yango Fortress, and no one noticed where they were.

These three people are the three most famous swordsmen of the Flame God of War, the Divine Ruler, the Dominant of the World, and the Innocent.

Zhao Sen gestured to King's Landing and Wuyu, and they moved about a hundred yards along the corner, Zhao Sen looked up at the city wall, and from time to time there were some players coming and going.

"Let's go up from here." Zhao Sen said, using the skills on the Creeper's Ring, like a spider, sticking to the city wall, quickly climbing upward, his movements were agile and fast, and his body slowly merged with the background of the wall.

Not far away, Wu Fu took out a giant crossbow, this giant crossbow was about the same size as Zhao Sen's freedom crossbow, and a long rope was tied to the back of the arrow, he pulled the trigger, and with a bang, the arrow was nailed into the stone wall more than thirty yards high, firmly rooted into the stone wall. Wu Yu followed the rope and quickly climbed upward.

King's Landing took out two daggers with strange shapes and sharp spikes on the edges, and he plunged them into the stone wall, climbing quickly with the strength of his arms, the muscles in his arms beating non-stop, full of great strength.

Zhao Sen climbed to the top of the city wall, it took nineteen seconds, Wufu and the king of the world are not inferior, one took twenty-one seconds, the other took twenty-two seconds, the three of them turned over the city wall, and quietly landed.

They were invisible, and the players of the Shaman Guild on the city wall were not aware at all, and Zhao Sen and the others sneaked in.

With the perception of these players, they are not very close to Zhao Sen and the others, and they cannot perceive them.

There were many shamanic guild players walking back and forth on the city wall, Zhao Sen carefully lurked, dodged a few players, walked to the edge of the opposite city wall, and jumped towards the fortress, thirty yards high, for a swordsman who was good at jumping, it would not cause any damage at all.

Zhao Sen landed lightly and quickly disappeared into the Shaman's Guild Fortress, where they hid in the corner.

"How are you guys, are you all in?" Zhao Sen asked in the team chat.

"Came in." The king of the world answers.

"Me too." No nonsense.

"Let's split up!" Zhao Sen smiled slightly, this kind of work is really not difficult for a few of them.

The three swordsmen headed in different directions and disappeared into the complex.

Zhao Sen, Jun Lin Tianxia, Wu Yu and others investigated, in the entire Yange Fortress, there were about 5,000 people, and among these 5,000 people, the strength was relatively strong, and only 20% could live with them.

There was a teleportation array in the center of the Yange Fortress, and if the Shaman Guild knew the news of Zhao Sen's attack on the Yange Fortress, it would be able to transport tens of thousands of people in ten minutes.

That's the benefit of teleportation arrays.

Because of this, the Shaman Guild would be relieved to let such a little Flame God of War players stay in the Yange Fortress, they thought that even if the Yange Fortress was attacked by a sneak attack, it would be easy to hold on for ten minutes.

However, they didn't expect that when Zhao Sen and the others entered the Yange Fortress, they would be like entering their own home, and they would ignore the defense of the Yange Fortress.

Due to the wartime blockade of Yango Fortress, the ordinary players who were active here left, and the entire fortress seemed empty, except for a few shamanic guild players who occasionally walked by on the street, there was no one else at all.

The fortress is full of houses and streets, but it is rare to see any people, most of the shaman's guild players are guarding the city, and the rest are stationed in the arrow towers and defensive buildings. A fortress that could accommodate 500,000 or 600,000 people to trade and play has only about 5,000 people left.

Zhao Sen found a secluded place in the fortress, and looked around, the buildings here were very dense, and there was a clearing in the center, and there were a few shops near the clearing, but they were all closed, and the players of the Shaman Guild should not come to such a corner. It's only about five hundred yards away from the teleportation array in the center of the fortress, and if you go full speed, you can get there in a minute.

Finding that everything was arranged, Zhao Sen said in the regional guild group chat: "Let's start." ”

After receiving Zhao Sen's order, the players of the Flame God of War who were hanging out in Salisbury City made a move.

The group of players of the Flame God of War made all the forces very puzzling, they gathered in Salisbury City, doing nothing, as if waiting for something, and in fact, under the cover of this group of Flame God of War players, one after another Wind Soul Mages avoided the sight of the major forces, entered the teleportation array, and teleported to the town of Wollaston, which is only about a thousand yards away from the demon hell town, due to their small number, only three or four hundred, the movements were very scattered, and they did not attract too much attention from the Shaman Guild, These Wind Soul Mages couldn't threaten them at all.

The Shamans believe that as long as the Flame God of War's army is still here, nothing will happen.

After the group of wind mages teleported to the small town of Wollaston, they entered the inn opened by the NPC one after another, they opened several rooms, and then entered, each room was about twenty people.

There are some people who are following behind this group of wind soul mages, they think that this group of wind soul mages are going to attack a certain fortress of the shaman guild, but they didn't expect that these wind soul mages did not leave Wollaston Town, but opened a room in the hotel of Worlaston Town, what the hell is going on, what do these wind soul mages want to do?

Everyone can't understand what kind of fame the gods are doing!

They were all confused by the gods, and they were in the clouds.

In the room of a hotel in the small town of Wollaston, more than twenty wind soul mages were gathered together, and the leading one among them was holding a group teleportation scroll in his hand, muttering incantations, and the bright light filled the entire room, and after a while, more than twenty wind soul mages suddenly disappeared in place, and the room was empty.