"Who knows how many waves of attacks there will be," Flashy asked casually as he moved his sore wrist in YY. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

"I don't know, looking at the movements of that formation mage, I haven't seen him change, do you think he is standing on the side and watching the play? Pretending that he was working hard to open the defensive formation, he was actually coming over to join in the fun. Watermelon joked: "I think this product needs to be spurred, let two monsters call him a mouthful, maybe he will be honest." ”

After hearing this, Flashy smiled lightly and put away his somewhat dull mood.

The Kraken's attack was much more fierce than expected, and the most deplorable thing was that the level of the Krakens had all been raised to the fifty-third level! This level is even a little lower than the Kraken itself, there are not a few existences above level fifty-three in the entire Jialan Guild, and there are only a few people on the list of fifty-three levels, and there are still people in the top fifty miles of the whole region who are fifty-level one!

If the ordinary Kraken is fifty-three levels high, it is equivalent to severely pressing the level of most players in the region, while the level of the Kraken elite and boss is even more terrifying, which can be said to trample the level of players in the whole region.

Since most of the attribute effects are effective under the same level conditions, it is equivalent to a forced reduction in the percentage of all attributes when the level is suppressed! In between, various data discrepancies are highlighted.

"I really don't know what those people below level forty-five are doing, it is estimated that beating ordinary krakens is more than sixty percent miss, not to mention elite krakens, even if you want to rub the boss and mix up some rewards at this level, you have to look at your face, right?" Forget to worry and look at those players who come to die and are still happy, I really don't understand their thoughts, it's so cool to send them to death? It seems that there are so many people with SM tendencies!

The chairman of the counter-war couldn't help but laugh out loud when he heard what Forget Wu said: "They play with them, and they are killed when they die, why, are you still not happy to have so many cannon fodder come to block the knife for you?" ”

"Cannon fodder or something is just reluctant, these people have to hang up when they are touched by a monster, and they die when they are splashed by that kind of poison, and it is really reluctant to say that the knife is blocked." Forget worries and disagree.

There are thousands of players gathered in the central camp, and it's the peak of the evening, and these players are probably the majority of the game's main force right now, although ninety percent of them are cannon fodder and slightly tougher cannon slag.

The krakens besieging the central camp have been besieging for an unknown amount of time, and the entire central camp has a strong formation support except for the side of the mountain, and the guardrails on the other three sides have been removed, and the poor guardrails may have been swallowed by the krakens.

In the past, not even a fly could fly into the military stronghold, but now it is a dilapidated hut with ventilation on three sides. Many of the tents in the camp were still corroded by the venom to the point that only a few wooden stakes were left for fixation, and some even the wooden stakes had disappeared, leaving only three or two small pits.

Since the camp army has been transferred, the defense of the central camp is now so empty that there are almost no other NPCs except for the formation mages and commanders, and perhaps the soldiers who stayed behind to garrison are dead.

These soldiers who died in the camp may have been lucky, and those soldiers who went out to fight had to die and become corpses to be manipulated by the large array of demon servants. No, it is not lucky to participate in this war, how cruel it is to come all the way to be tortured and killed by these demons.

"Hasn't there been any reaction from the Black Emperor Altar?" The central camp was lost on three sides, and the Kraken army approached the headquarters camp, and this one-sided war seemed to be about to end with the Kraken winning. If the central battalion of the Imperial Army is occupied, the troops in the front lose any supplies, and the troops who rush to support in the rear have nowhere to stay, then under the command of the Kraken leader, the East China Sea has already won half of the game.

"Why hasn't the Black Emperor Altar reacted yet!" Flashy this time is not a question but annoyed, annoyed that his subordinates are so ineffective, how can they be so unfavorable!

"Gotta catch up!" Flashy was already praying in his heart, the movement on the side of the Black Emperor Altar was much later than expected, although there were reasons for the unexpected difficulty of the task, but the progress was too slow! According to the plan, it will only succeed when the three guardrails are about to be broken at the latest.

Now that the central camp is not protected by guardrails, the players are completely crushed in front of the swarms of venom-spewing krakens. It's not that they don't want to protect the guardrail, the current level of the players is too low, and the lethality of these high-level Krakens is limited, so they can only watch the guardrail be worn off little by little.

Vanity had organized three general charges before, trying to eliminate the massive Venom Jets before they gathered, or at worst, to crush them and minimize their threat to the guardrails. Unfortunately, all three battles ended in failure. The bosses who were previously ridiculed by everyone as salted fish finally turned over and became masters, and under the cover of the Kraken army, they killed all the death squads that came to raid.

The Kraken army has already surrounded the last part of the central camp - the headquarters. Whether it's someone who comes to join in the fun, a mixed contribution or a fight with enthusiasm, in short, no matter how inattentive the game is, players have already seen that the central camp is ...... Lost!

The weak NPC commander shrank under the upside-down copy and trembled, and the copy pressed on him also trembled, and the ink spilled on his head and dyed his hair even blacker, he was so scared! How is it possible not to be afraid? I'm going to die!

"I really don't want to die! The Yellow Emperor is on top, no! Lord Black Emperor, please open your eyes! The Kraken outside has already killed thousands of people, no! Not to mention thousands! I... I'm going to die, but I don't want to die, I don't! ”

"You don't have the appearance of a commander like this! What kind of commander are you! A voice came from the commander's side, his tone full of hatred.

The commander quietly raised his head and glanced at the kraken outside, and was slightly relieved to see that the kraken had not yet come in. He looked back and saw that the person who spoke just now was a formation mage, who was said to be the elite of the Raging Scale Forest.

"Array... Array Mage... No, Master Exorcist, I don't want to die! Please save me, you must save me! ”

"You might as well be dead now, at least you can make those injured and hold on to the hearts feel better."

"I know, I know I'm useless, I'm not worthy of being this commander! But it's not..."

"Shut up!" The formation mage's momentum suddenly changed, and the entire tent was filled with an invisible force that made it a little difficult for the commander to speak.

The cowardly commander looked at the array mage with pleading eyes in his eyes.

"Here you go, whether you can survive or not depends on your creation." The array mage threw a fiery red elixir to him. (To be continued.) )