Chapter Ninety-Five: The Despair of the Survival of the Fittest: The Sand Sea 19

When the first rays of sunlight in the morning shone into the small oasis, the elite coalition troops of the entire Eastern Continent who had rested for the night were ready to go, and everyone knew that the final battle of the desperate sand sea had reached the stage of attacking, and for the glory of the country and their own interests, they would move forward without hesitation and bravely.

Because of the strength of the Chinese region, and under the arrangement of the well-intentioned people, the furious on behalf of the Chinese region became the temporary commander of this coalition army, although the furious knew that this position was not easy to sit on, and it was very likely to be a trap, but at this moment he was already riding a tiger, for the honor of the Chinese region, for the prestige of the peerless first gang of arrogant sky, the furious can only beat the spirit, and accept the "trust" of everyone with a smile on his face.

Pressure, Berserk has never felt such pressure, at this moment he seems to be walking in a place full of zha medicine with a torch, as long as a spark, he may be blown to pieces, and what is even more tragic is that the proud sky he has worked so hard to build will also be implicated by it, maybe... Furious didn't dare to think about it anymore, at this moment he had to be calm, remember what Lone Star often said, danger and interests coexist, although there is a great crisis in front of him, but it is undeniable that there is also a great opportunity in front of him, the pressure on Aotian in the Holy City is getting bigger and bigger, at this moment Aotian needs a victory, a victory that all peerless players will never forget, and there is no doubt that there is a good opportunity in front of him, as long as he commands properly this time and leads the coalition to successfully break through the blockade of the undead mentor, then Aotian is in the entire peerless China areaNo, the entire Eastern Continent will have a supreme status, and as the opening of the borders is approaching, Aotian's influence in the international arena will become greater and greater, and at that time, the Holy City of Freedom will no longer be able to threaten Aotian. Weighing the benefits, Berserk decided to gamble once, and no matter what the outcome was, he would not regret it.

Berserk stood proudly on a boulder, glanced at the people under the stone, looked at the most elite player group in the Eastern Continent, and felt a burst of pride, no matter what purpose the people under the stone made him commander, but to be able to lead such an elite division to fight on the battlefield, that is the most coveted by every commander, and this may be the first and last union of the entire Eastern Continent, just thinking about this, Berserk feels bloody. He seemed to have forgotten all the crises at once, and he was extremely excited at the moment.

"Brave men, I won't say more nonsense, victory is ahead, take up your weapons, eradicate all enemies that stand in our way, and for the sake of our victory, we will march forward bravely and never retreat until we die." Furious roared as he swung the weapon in his hand.

The fury at this moment was like a god in the light of the rising sun, and with the momentum emanating from his body and the exciting battlefield declaration, everyone under the stone was excited in their hearts.

"Forge ahead and never retreat." Players in China were the first to respond. Immediately after that, the players in the Korean and North Korean regions were not far behind, and then the players in other districts also shouted slogans, and finally even the players in Japan, Egypt, and India also shouted, and kept waving the weapons in their hands, gradually, the shouting sound became more and more uniform, and it became louder and louder, and with the slogan, a battlefield killing atmosphere slowly formed in the small oasis.

The battlefield is born to be a man's stage, only a real man can calmly face the cruelty of the battlefield, and at this moment the players in the small oasis are undoubtedly outstanding characters, who can come here, which one did not crawl out of the pile of dead people. Seeing that he had successfully mustered up everyone's fighting spirit, Furious couldn't help but feel slightly relieved, well, as long as he maintained this momentum, with the team composed of this group of peerless first-class players, Furious was confident to break through the final blockade.

"For our honor. Let's go. With a wave of his furious sword, he jumped off the boulder and led the army of tigers and wolves towards the last bastion of the Desperate Sand Sea, the City of Hope.

The surroundings of the City of Hope are still the same as yesterday, the lead-gray clouds block the rising sun, the thick clouds make people uncomfortable to look at, and the corpses of the players on the battlefield of yesterday's battle still exist, but the corpses have been torn and tattered by unknown monsters, and Rao is a group of players who are used to seeing bloody scenes are also disgusting to see.

The crowd stopped about 200 meters in front of the City of Hope and lined up for the final showdown.

Quiet, the battlefield is quiet, unlike yesterday, there is not a single monster outside the City of Hope, and there is only a lone team of players on the entire battlefield.

At this moment, the elite level of the team is reflected, although they will face a terrible existence, but the players do not have the slightest confusion, and are still calmly waiting, waiting for the appearance of the final boss.

"Hehe, it's time to come, welcome to my capital of the dead." An old voice suddenly appeared out of thin air, breaking the silence of the battlefield. With the sound, the originally closed city gate slowly opened, and gradually a mage appeared in front of everyone.

When everyone saw the person clearly, they all felt very weird, because listening to the voice just now, everyone would feel that the voice should be a white-haired old man, but what appeared in front of everyone was a beautiful boy, and his handsome face always had that seemingly nonexistent smile, especially his eyes were extremely beautiful silver-gray, and that kind of demonic temperament definitely had super lethality to the girl. However, his dress discouraged everyone, the gray robe embroidered with skulls on his chest, and the hair cobalt composed of countless small skulls, especially the skull in the middle of the hair cobalt, is not only twice as big as the others, but also green all over, especially its two skull eyes are even more ghostly, so it is not terrifying.

Looking coldly at the players holding their weapons on the other side, the undead mentor pursed his lips as if he was very disdainful. Such a contemptuous move immediately made the players angry, once upon a time there were people who dared to despise themselves like this, everyone put back in their respective war zones are people who will tremble when they stomp their feet, but this damn guy in front of him is so contemptuous of himself, Shi Ke can not bear it, even if he is an undead mentor with terrifying strength, he should not be so contemptuous of his own people, the dignity of a man is not to be despised.

However, although everyone was angry, no one would rush out stupidly, daring to ignore the terrifying existence of more than 30 challenges, and there was only one lone star in the entire peerless world, although everyone was conceited, but they were not reckless, and the undead mentor was not to take a look.

"You're the adventurers who made it to the end? I heard that one of you is named Lone Star Han? Can I get him out, I want to meet him. The voice was still old, but with the faint smile on the face of the undead mentor, the weirdness was mentioned.

As soon as this statement came out, the players are you look at me, I look at you, who would have thought that there would be NPCs who would directly name and look for players, this is something that has never happened before. However, in this way, players in many other districts are even more curious about Lone Star Han, and a player's reputation can make NPCs know that it is simply perverted. (First release, I hope to support the author's wooden axe, refuse to steal posts)

The crowd was divided, and the fury walked out, looking at the undead mentor in front of him, the rage felt very weird, but it is no wonder that face-to-face communication with the BOSS, this kind of opportunity is not common, and the boss in front of him is obviously a high-intelligence NPC, for the high-intelligence NPC in the peerless world, he dare not underestimate the rage, and they can do anything with high intelligence.

"Hello, Mr. Undead Mentor, Lone Star Han is not on our team, and to be honest, we are looking for him, but unfortunately we haven't heard a trace of him until now." Berserk said in his most sincere tone.

"Oh, yes, that's a pity, then you should die." The undead mentor glanced at the fury and said lightly. After saying that, he took out a staff inlaid with a skull, just waved it lightly a few times, and saw that the two holes on the skull flashed for a while, and countless dry bones suddenly stretched out from the yellow sand, and those dry bones that originally existed on the sand stood up staggeringly and rushed towards the players, and what was even more disgusting was that the bodies of the players who had been torn apart also struggled to get up, holding their weapons and walking to this side.

"Damn, turning your face is faster than turning a book." The rage in my heart.

"Damn, you dare to underestimate us, brothers, don't be looked down upon by NPCs, for our honor, kill out, we are the strongest." Furious roared, he knew that the only thing everyone needed now was morale, as long as the players were united in their hatred and worked together, there was still hope to rush out before they were surrounded by the army of the undead. (First release, I hope to support the author's wooden axe, refuse to steal posts)

Sure enough, the players who were already angry because of the contempt of the undead mentor just now broke out, and the elite player base quickly advanced towards their goal, and all the undead monsters in front of them were quickly crushed, and the battle situation was surprisingly smooth.

However, the players did not have the slightest joy, they knew that the battle had just begun, everything was just a warm-up, and the brutal battle was still to come.

"Maintain a good formation, don't be scattered by the monsters, unity is strength." The frenzy can't stop cheering up your own people, the closer you get to the city gate, the more pressure the players feel, the speed of the impact is not as good as before, and now every step forward is the players fighting hard. As the battle deepened, the players' combat power was gradually excavated, which player who could hold on to this didn't have a few brushes, and the ultimates emerged one after another, and the undead monsters that fought for a while were jumping and bones were flying, and the scene was absolutely shocking. (First release, I hope to support the author's wooden axe, refuse to steal posts)

There is a passage in the peerless chronicle that describes it this way: "The coalition army is like a snowblaster, the yellow sand is covered with snow wherever it passes, and the road paved with blood (snow) is ahead, and hope is ahead." ”

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