Chapter Twenty-Eight: Crazy Players  

The dotted green light looked like fireflies in the night, and when these green lights fell from the wall, they came into contact with the bodies of both the player and other elderly and weak women and children, and the dizziness caused by the piercing scream of the gnoll leader was instantly alleviated and dispelled.

Meng Yang let out a long breath, stood up again, and looked at Sheila, a middle-aged woman who hadn't had time to pay attention since he entered the camp, and felt a little magical for a while.

The other party had already shown her healing ability when he treated Gustav before, and he had just saved Liu Chuanfeng, and the negative state of using that green point of light to remove the screaming of the gnoll leader reminded him of the power of nature that Sheila had said before.

"When this time is over, I must ask what kind of transcendent system this is."

Meng Yang made up his mind in his heart, feeling that this attack of the jackals seemed to have once again unveiled a strange veil of this other world to him.

Pressing the strong exploration thought in his heart, Meng Yang turned his gaze to the suspension bridge under the wall again, at this moment the big battle has begun, Phoenix, the female archer that Meng Yang has always thought can only fight from a distance, shows a surprising melee ability at this time.

The bow arm in his hand waved, and only an afterimage could be seen, and his figure moved from side to side, even the leader of the gnoll could hardly get a bargain.

"Aren't you remote?"

Meng Yang felt a pang of anger in his heart, Phoenix had only shown her archery skills since she appeared, but what she didn't expect was that her melee ability was not weak.

Then Meng Yang patted his head again, this is a different world, the player treats it as a game, he can't take it seriously, and who said that there is no melee ability at a long range.

On the field, Phoenix and the gnoll leader fought quickly, the wind howled, and the sawdust on the drawbridge flew sideways, which were left by the battle axe in the hand of the gnoll leader. The gnoll leader tried to break through Phoenix's block several times and rushed directly into the fortress camp, but he was always entangled by Phoenix's agile attack and couldn't get out at all.

However, after a long howl and angry roar from the leader of the gnolls, a large number of gnolls and hunting jackals roaming around the area had launched an attack towards the camp.

Meng Yang's heart tightened for a while, and many old men and women on the wall had begun to throw stones down one after another at this time, and the battle situation had reached the most critical juncture.

At this moment, shouts rang out.

The players who were driven away by the green light from the stun negative state caused by the scream, as well as some players who had just been resurrected and walked out of the summoning circle from behind, all of them had red eyes and distorted faces, and one by one they pounced on the gnolls and hunting jackals in front of them like crazy.

"Kill them!"

"Lao Tzu wants revenge!"

"Nima!"

"For the Horde!"

"Tribal pigs get out of here, for the Alliance!"

"Glory to Shurima!"

"Your dad is here!"

……

The swear words are repeated, the swaggers are in groups, and the shouts one after another seem to be vented at this moment.

Although many players did not have weapons in their hands at the moment, they were so strong that many of them even began to bite directly again.

In the face of the attack of the crazy players, the attack of the gathered gnolls and hunting jackals was suddenly paused, and many gnolls were a little puzzled at this time, why these humans disappeared after being killed by them, and then more people ran out of the camp.

And they are so crazy that they are not afraid of death, no matter how they show their murderous methods or let out all kinds of roars, they can't stop these players from attacking like ant colonies.

"Formation! Formation! It's a mess! ”

Meng Yang was above the wall, looking at the player's attack mode like an ant colony, and felt a little headache again, although they all rushed very fiercely, but in the melee, there was no formation at all, often five or six people on one side pressed a hunting jackal to beat wildly, and on the other side, they lined up to send heads to the jackal man with a weapon, as if they wanted to rely on human life to exhaust the other party.

At the beginning, he asked Phoenix to divide the five teams, hoping to cooperate a little, but now it is a complete brawl, and many times it is still not divided between you and me.

"Where did those old players go?"

Meng Yang's eyes wandered over the many players below, trying to find out Xu Zhe and Sun Shuai, through the battle of the pig-headed people, as well as Fang Cai's attack, he had already seen that the old player named Xu Zhe would still organize some attacks relatively speaking.

As a result, I swept around, only to find that these people had just run out of the resurrection point.

Xu Zhe and Sun Shuai, who were leading the way faster, with a few players who had just been resurrected, appeared at the gate of the camp at all, and they didn't have the slightest intention of organizing an attack, and they also rushed forward like crazy to exchange their lives for injuries and lives for lives.

As soon as Zhuang Dafa, who was slower, entered the battlefield, he opened his hands and rushed at a jackal who slashed the most fiercely, and hugged the jackal directly as a meat pad, and then shouted at several of his players with weapons, "Kill me together, quickly!" ”

"It's coming!"

A player who happened to have a spear in his hand screamed excitedly, grabbed the handle of the gun with both hands and yelled, "Look at my spear like a dragon!" ”

"I'll rub, Nima, I want to die, don't come at Lao Tzu's ass!" Zhuang Dafa tightened the gnoll with all his strength, and suddenly the corner of his eye caught the player who rushed over with a spear, and let go of his hand, jumping away like a frightened fat rabbit.

The player's spear then stabbed into the gnoll's lower body, and the gnoll bit the head in a mixture of pain and anger, dripping with blood.

"Up!"

Zhuang Dafa narrowly avoided the "fatal blow", rushed back as soon as possible, and kicked the gnoll at the vital part where it had been injured.

The gnoll let out another terrible howl, unsteady on his feet, and then seven or eight legs slammed on the gnoll's body.

Players die one wave, resurrect another, die another, resurrect another, and repeat the cycle.

The most fierce players have died seven or eight times in this short period of time, and there are two or three cowardly and obscene ones, and some female players who began to tremble gradually let go of their hands and feet, although the reason for strength has not been able to cause too much damage to the jackals, but the hard work has been fully stimulated. screaming and crying, he rushed forward like that, so wild that many male players felt chills in their backs.

At this time, the old and weak women and children in the camp either stood on both sides of the summoning array, providing the bare-handed players with some clubs and other weapons as much as possible, or they were all praising the adventurers with excited expressions.

Meng Yang above the wall had already paid attention to the movements of ordinary gnolls at this time, and now the door of the drawbridge was relatively close to the resurrection summoning array, and with the players' fearless state of death, it was enough for them to continue to resurrect and consume the vital power of these gnolls. Even Meng Yang had already seen some injured gnolls in the rear begin to retreat, wanting to escape.

Throughout the battlefield in front of the wall, one player after another gradually found that there were fewer and fewer gnolls who were still ferocious and terrifying before, except for a few who fled away with their crippled bodies, basically most of the gnolls were pressed to death by waves of resurrected players.

On the noisy battlefield, the momentum of the players is getting higher and higher, and every time a jackal is put down, the players are excited and screaming as if they are celebrating the New Year.

The balance of victory tilted more and more obviously, and only in the open space outside the suspension bridge, the battle between Phoenix and the leader of the gnolls made Meng Yang tremble for a while.