Chapter 235

A huge weapon was stuck in the ground, more than a person tall, extremely hideous, and the other Ziyang Dao Sword exuded a terrifying momentum.

And between the two weapons, the one standing was naked, and the corners of his mouth slowly curled.

For a moment, the two sides confronted each other and fell into silence.

"Finally stopped."

Under the East City Gate, hundreds of thousands of players sighed in unison, with fear in their eyes, and even more shame.

Hundreds of thousands of troops, endlessly.

Not to mention the player, even if it is a divine beast, or even a super divine beast, as long as it can spit out, it may be able to drown.

But what they find it difficult for them to admit but have to face is that the person in front of them is surrounded by hundreds of thousands of people as if they are in a no-man's land, and even one person is in charge of the country, and the evil spirit is heavier than hundreds of thousands of people combined.

"If it weren't for the fact that the level hasn't been raised now, and the class hasn't been transferred, the cast range and attack range are not enough... The demon he has to face at the same time is not just a few thousand of us, he can definitely kill him in an instant! ”

Someone clenched his fists and lowered his voice.

The hearts of the people moved.

Nowadays, mages and archers have a range of no more than fifty or sixty yards, no matter how long they are, which means that they can only attack demons if they are within fifty or sixty yards of demons.

However, who would dare to get within fifty or sixty yards of a demon?

At the speed of a demon, entering such a close distance as a crispy skin is giving people heads!

Not to mention fifty yards, even a hundred yards, or even two hundred yards, it is difficult to guarantee safety!

"But in this world, there are no ifs."

Suddenly, a person sighed faintly, and everyone's faces froze, and they were all stunned.

Yes, there are no ifs in this world.

To be defeated, is to be defeated.

...

Xi Mu gasped, only to feel that the blood all over his body was frantically accelerating and surging.

That's when it happened.

"Ding! Attention to all North American Theater players, due to the mandatory national mission to kill the 'Big Devil' [Xi Mu] within the specified time, no North American Theater players have completed the mission, so all North American Theater players will receive the mission punishment: the current level experience point penalty will be reduced by 10%! ”

"Ding! The next stage of the mandatory national mission [Kill the Great Devil] has begun, and the goal: Kill the Great Devil [Xi Mu] within one hour. Mission Failure/Late Penalty : All players in the North American Warzone lose 50 XP required to advance to their current level! ”

"Ding! In view of the fact that the first stage of the mission [Kill the Great Devil (1)] was not completed, all players in the North American theater of operations will receive a 10% attribute bonus of all attributes, duration: one hour! ”

Three consecutive world announcements resounded in all directions.

For a while, many North American players watching the live broadcast widened their eyes at the same time.

Some were convulsive, some were pale, some were gloomy as water, some roared with anger, and some were ashamed.

Everyone, they just felt that they had slapped a big slap on their faces, and it was hot.

These three world announcements are undoubtedly the most deadly slap in the face.

At the beginning, the sound of what loud voice could kill the demon in seconds and let the demon go back to eat shit, compared with now, was undoubtedly a resounding slap in the face.

One man, blocking a city.

Xi Mu also smiled, only to see him take a few steps forward, pause, and teased lightly:

"Doesn't your North American theater always boast of being the strongest theater in the world?"

"When I see it today, it seems like nothing more than that."

After speaking, he shook his head slightly, the corners of his mouth grinned in a mocking arc, sighed and walked straight towards the city, the players in the North American theater of operations in that straight line were like facing a great enemy, subconsciously let go of a spacious continent, and fled for their lives.

"Since your main city of Chris is so weak, then I'll go to the main city of Los Angeles to have a look."

"Hopefully, I won't be disappointed there."

Hundreds of thousands of North American players were densely packed, each standing nervously in place, and their faces became a little more ugly, but after a few hesitations, no one dared to step forward to stop them.

Seeing that the demon from the mysterious East is about to enter the main city of Chris in full view of everyone.

There are also more and more North American players coming from afar to reinforce them, and the crowd of people gathered has doubled at a rate visible to the naked eye... Surge.... A small east gate, soon will gather millions of North American players.

It's a pity that these players who are originally Chris's main city are busy rushing to the east city gate along the way, and they don't know what terrible things are going on in the outside world at all, even if they are less than ten kilometers away from the east city gate, but I am afraid that they don't know as much about the battle situation here as those other main city players who are watching the live broadcast.

So, there was a very funny scene.

Xi Mu walked leisurely, dragging two terrifying weapons to pull out two deep ravines, and one person moved forward.

In front of him, millions of North American players were pale and heavy, but they strangely couldn't stop probing slightly towards the back and retreating silently.

What's even funnier is that those players who came from the main city square of Chris, who were more sober-minded, would pay attention to the strange atmosphere on the field, and those who were not sober rushed directly to the figure with the crowd.

"Don't go! All back! ”

"Oh, God bless you!"

"Oh, my poor bros..."

Lamentations erupted from the surviving defenders of the East Gate.

In a short time, the tide composed of hundreds of thousands of players instantly overwhelmed the naked figure in front of him, which was inconspicuous and did not even have any armor.

But soon those excited 100,000 troops found that what kind of leeks were waiting to be harvested in front of them, but a humanoid sickle, frantically harvesting the heads of people sent to the door, standing in place without even moving, just with the skills of those two terrifying weapons, it was enough to crush the tide in front of them.

An even more comical scene happened.

I saw that after the initial chaos, the players in the middle of the reinforcement army subconsciously wanted to retreat and panicked, but the group of players in the rear didn't know what was happening in front of them, and they came vigorously, and in the blink of an eye, many players who stopped their pace were directly squeezed to the ground, and they were trampled into meat in the blink of an eye.

The screams were endless.

In front of it was a war machine, and in the middle it suffered this kind of oolong play, and the army that was still menacing more than ten seconds ago was suddenly in chaos.

"it!"

Only the player standing at the back broke out in a cold sweat, but fortunately followed the back of the army and survived.

Players with new reinforcements are constantly coming in and participating in the attack.

Xi Mu was like an ancient beast that didn't know what tiredness was, completely unleashing its wildness, the bottom of his eyes exuded a crazy luster, and the blood red had slowly penetrated into the depths of his pupils, occupying most of the white of his pupils...

Slaughter..

Harvest....

Those players who knew the horror in front of them saw this scene and wanted to stop it, but they were powerless in the face of the increasingly large and excited reinforcement army, and could only silently mourn the massacre that was about to be staged in the next second.

..

At this time, due to the system opening the North American plot [Kill the Great Devil], all North American players who died in this map will remain here after death and cannot be resurrected.

Therefore, a mountain of corpses piled up by tens of thousands of people slowly piled up under the city gate at some point.

And Xi Mu, who had just experienced a big battle, was standing on the top of the corpse mountain, smiling peacefully.

It's just that there is a little bit of blood on that smile.

The tattoo on his chest surged even more frantically, and the blood was so red that it seemed to burst out of his body, and it was terrifying.

On the other side, the reinforcement army has finally slowly decreased, and the current main city of Chris, from north to south, on the city wall that cannot be seen at a glance, has skyrocketed I don't know how many times The North American players are crowded, and they all look miserable.

They all looked at the scene in front of them, but their faces were powerless.

Most of the Chris's main city, and even the pioneers of the other nine main cities, have already rushed to the turbulent east city gate.

However, there is nothing he can do about the person in front of him.

"Could it be... The powerhouses of my North American theater have all become shrinking turtles! ”

An old American man looked up to the sky and sighed, causing many North American players to secretly clench their fists.

That's when it happened.

An apologetic sneer rang out.

"I'm sorry, I'm Randy... It's late! ”

The next moment,

A man in aqua blue close-fitting armor slowly walked out of the city gate.

(End of chapter)