Chapter 212: Sprint (1)
"I ......"
Ruoyun's voice in the voice channel was drowned out by a hurried voice: "I'm rushing over." “
Hu Yang's voice, after Hu Yang was swept by the sword qi, he saw the boss's continuous acceleration through the perspective of death, and after resurrection, he rushed to the boss's place in a car non-stop.
The stormtroopers suffered heavy losses this time, but the boss sword hit more than them, and the detailed battle report has not yet had time to be counted, but just looking at the green dots on the map, the sword swung by the boss directly destroyed more than half, which is faster than the speed of extinguishing the lights of non-sincere Do Not Disturb.
The boss saw that they had developed a potion to deal with him, so he sped up his speed to reach the Silver Castle.
At that speed, which was almost like a sprint, the boss seemed to have regarded the Silver Castle as an inevitable piece of meat.
"Don't worry, it's already like this, let's go after the formation is stable."
Luo Li was worried that Populus Hu was too reluctant to force himself, and Xue Zun put forward a request to pull the boss away for a second, and in this form, the few players who rushed in front of him were all just resurrected and rushed over, and there was no formation at all, and there were a large number of snipers who were spared from being killed and were caught in the crowd with Ballet, in a dilemma.
The pair of illusory wings once appeared, and the boss could cut ten or twenty players with a single jump with a swing of the long sword, and Luo Li saw the boss when he came out of the silver castle in the car.
The resurrected player fires a new batch of flares in the air and regains control of their vision.
On the pale ground stands the boss's sword-wielding figure, and the player's ears echo with the boss's frantic screams, like a smug laugh, or like a roar of pain.
Directly opposite the boss, a city covered in ice and snow, the Silver Castle, can be clearly seen.
It's a small city, with a small population and not a lot of prosperity, but everything here is to prepare for war in the north of the empire, and the fall of the Silver Castle means that the empire has lost the basic conditions to continue fighting in the north.
Di Qing didn't care about typing in the command group, so he directly sent a string of voices, and Aite Bai Muchen seven times in a row.
"Old thief Muchen, you hurry up and bring the people with the war spear over, don't worry about the west, if you lose it, you will lose it, and then fight back after the big deal, at this time the north is important."
Di Qing asked Bai Muchen to transfer the men and horses of the war spear to the north, where was he willing, the rebels in the west of Du Lin were beaten by him and lost their armor, and the war spear coalition took the opportunity to take a fortress from Du Lin, and at this time, transferring the main force over is not equivalent to spitting out the meat that has been put in his mouth again.
But Di Qing's temper Bai Muchen didn't understand, he couldn't force him to be in a hurry, there was still a need for the northern battlefield, and now Ulduar had developed a potion to deal with the boss, and it was only a matter of time before the boss was killed.
On the other hand, if the Silver Fort is gone, it is true that the northern battlefield of the empire will be defeated, but this also means that they will withdraw the million-strong army from the north to the hinterland of the empire, and the withdrawn soldiers will definitely not be stupidly stationed in those peaceful areas.
Di Qing hated him, and he would definitely concentrate all his forces in the south, and at that time, the days of war spears would be even more uncomfortable than now.
After Bai Muchen analyzed the pros and cons, he divided a part and sent it to the boss battlefield. Now there are a lot of people over there, not to mention one or two thousand people, this population density, the walls of the Silver Castle are full of snipers, he really sent everyone over, then they can only be blocked in the city and can't get out.
"I've sent two hundred main forces, all of them are the elite of the Great Guild, at least twenty percent more output, okay."
Bai Muchen is talking nonsense, he calculated, even if the boss has 10 million blood, he sent 200 people, one person to fight 10,000, two million is not an exaggeration. Besides, is there any twenty percent of anyone who can see it, bragging about not paying taxes, not blowing white, not blowing.
The damage of 10,000 per person is not an exaggeration, but it depends on the length of time, Xuezun fights from morning to night, and is currently ranked first on the list. That's how it dealt seventy damage to the boss.,That's it.,That's it.,The weapon with the addition of the new mimic essence.。 The third-placed peach caused 530,000 damage, and Luo Li, who was more than 200 on the ground, only had 70,000 damage.
The damage of the top ten is still above 300,000, and when it comes to the top 200, it is 100,000 damage per capita, and after 200, the player's damage slides down in a roller coaster, and after 500, it has dropped to 10,000.
It's 10,000 damage, and without the increase of the new mimic essence, for most ordinary players, a slightly experienced veteran will have to fight for more than two hours of damage.
Now that's two hours.
The boss even saw the city wall, which means that the big sword in the hand of the person can already cut the city wall. His demolition ability is obvious to all, and Di Qing didn't expect Silver Castle to survive an hour under the boss's attack.
"Is it okay to hit 10 million HP in an hour?"
Di Qing hurriedly shouted out on the public channel, and the players who could speak on the public frequency were limited to a few conductors, but all the players could hear it.
It is possible to have an active inhibitor.
The previous day can not be counted, as long as you can successfully prevent the boss from absorbing the energy of the Silver Castle, this battle will not fail.
Rows of tank squads rumbled out outside the city gate, Di Qing took out the last sixty or seventy tanks and drove to the battlefield, with the cover of the chariots, the players on the front line can find more or less a cover, it is better than being exposed to the snow continuously.
Hu Yang belongs to the player who has always been despised by the players, and the hope of fighting is entrusted to him, and the other players are worried about their lives.
Few of the players rushing to the boss's side are stormtrooper players, and it is very difficult for them to make tacit cooperation in a short time, and they don't know what formation to put in, but they know that Populus euphratica is responsible for injecting medicines, so they all run to the front of Populus euphratica to block the knife for Populus euphratica.
"Weakness is coming!"
Conscious players in the crowd shouted that the boss's weak skill was coming.
Populus Hu realized that the opportunity had come.
Affected by weakness, the player who was more than 20 meters in front of Populus euphratica stood unsteadily and slipped under his feet, and the boss's long sword slashed down from top to bottom mercilessly, and the long sword chopped down without suspense and took away more than a dozen players, but at the same time, the boss also exposed his naked lower abdomen under the muzzle of Populus euphratica.
Before the red lines on the butterfly wings behind the boss could fade, the poplar adjusted the muzzle.
He half-knelt on the ground to keep his body as stable as possible, a rocket with Populus Hu Yang's offensive hit the boss's lower abdomen first, making the boss's body tremble slightly, Hu Yang pulled the trigger, in the hustle and bustle of the war, Hu Yang couldn't even hear the sound of bullets, and his wrist only felt a shake, as if the non-existent recoil and the killing god he usually used had a diametrically opposite feeling, so that Hu Yang had an unreal feeling. Read the latest chapter of "Online Game Gun Expert Claw Book House" for free for the first time.