Chapter Fifty-Seven: Giving Each Other's Heads

The goblin clan who does not play their cards according to common sense has taught players in the Americas a profound lesson. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

Goblins dressed in goblin mechs, that is, the god of war, can abuse any race at will.

50,000 people.

There were 50,000 people in that wave of charge just now.

After finally retreating, Clark counted the number of people and vomited blood, leaving more than 10,000 people.

The wave of charges just now was directly wiped out by 40,000 people.

The number of people is just a number.

The real loss was that 40,000 people fell by one level.

The real loss was the more than 100,000 pieces of equipment on the ground.

Not to mention the morale that slumped to the bottom.

"President, the goblins are too strong to fight at all!"

"Calendar twenty-three, you bastard, the goblins are so strong, why should you mislead others!"

"That's right, if you don't choose the Huaxia District, it's just that Mao wants to talk about goblin garbage, if we knew that the goblin was so strong, we would have chosen the goblin!"

"There are only 10,000 people left, President, let's withdraw first!"

"Huh? Look, look, there's someone on the other side! ”

The long-overdue Japanese players have finally arrived on the battlefield.

"Kill, give!"

Amid the hoarse howl of Kato's pillar, the players of the base camp guild charged.

But.

This charge is not directed at players in the Americas.

This charge is directed towards the equipment that is all over the ground.

"Fack, Fack, they're picking up our gear!"

"You can't let them pick it up, it's an enemy!"

"President, rush, rush up and destroy them!"

"Rush to the hair, don't you see that the goblin legion is still there!"

There is a goblin army there, not to mention only 10,000 people, even if it is 100,000 people, they don't dare to rush forward.

Therefore, everyone can only watch the players in Japan pick up equipment, and they can only watch this group of locusts gnaw away the entire battlefield.

After a few minutes, there was no equipment left on the ground, and all of them were in the hands of players in the Japanese region.

"Yaxi, distribute the equipment and arm our samurai!"

"There are only 10,000 people left in the Americas, and they are no match for us at all!"

"Listen to my orders, rush!"

"Kill, give!"

With a wolf howl, 70,000 players in Japan charged against 10,000 players in the Americas.

Seven to one, a huge advantage.

The base camp guild is already level nine, and this level is no longer comparable to tonight's Tiger Guild.

The difference is.

The development of the Tiger Guild tonight has driven the development of Huaxia District, bringing up more than forty seventh-level guilds.

The development of the base camp guild has come at the cost of the downgrading of other guilds, not only the base camp, but also the two guilds of the Goryeo Empire and the Golden Fat Banzai.

Because of this, in the entire Japanese region, only three guilds have entered the national war map, but three guilds have been promoted to level nine.

Seven to one.

The ninth-level guild is the seventh-level guild.

This advantage is too obvious.

The players in the Japanese region who tasted the sweetness of the national war, and the players in the American region, who were angry, collided together on this battlefield.

An overwhelming array of skills that swept the entire battlefield.

The endless fighting, the blood stained the earth.

Although there are few players in the Americas, there is a level advantage there, and most of the rest are ranged professions, which has a great ranged advantage.

Therefore, after the first meeting, the two sides played a 1-to-1 battle loss ratio.

Looking at the battle loss ratio, it seems that players in the Americas do not suffer.

However, there are a lot of people in Japan.

After another round of encounters, there are few players left in the Americas.

Thereupon.

After a wave of sweeps, the battle ended directly.

"Kato-sama, this is a legendary-level sword dropped by Clark, please take a look!"

Taking the sword handed by his hand, Kato's eyes were full of greed.

Legendary.

This is the first time Kato has seen legendary equipment.

Pity.

He's a mage, and he can't use a sword.

Stroking this war knife like a beautiful woman, Kato Zhu said very majestically: "This is the trophy of our Great Japanese Empire, store it with me for the time being, and I will help him find a real master!" ”

As for whether this master is Kato Zhu's brother-in-law or a friend, God knows.

As soon as the word was settled, the sword became Kato's personal belongings.

The battlefield has been cleaned.

The corpses of players in the Americas have also been spawned.

Ahead, a smooth road.

"President, do you want to keep charging?"

"Then you don't need to ask, naturally it's a charge, the players in the Americas have been wiped out by us, and the rest is only NPCs!"

"Destroy the trolls and end the war!"

"Kill, give!"

With a howl, more than 60,000 base camp players rushed in the direction of the troll tribe.

On the other two fronts, the results are much the same.

With the help of the powerful power of the Goblin Legion, the two guilds of the Goryeo Empire and the Golden Fat Banzai have also slaughtered all the players in the Americas on the opposite side, and they have also rushed in the direction of the troll tribe.

Thereupon.

It didn't take long for the Japanese players to collide with the Troll Legion.

Thereupon.

Another tragedy has struck.

This tragedy is much more tragic than that of players in the Americas.

Trolls can't do it?

It also depends on who you fight.

Can't beat the goblin army wearing goblin mechas, and can't beat this group of Japanese players?

Whoosh ......

The spears flying in the sky stabbed the Japanese players to the heart.

After a wave of ranged skills, the lineup of players in the Japanese region was shattered.

Then.

The enraged army of trolls launched a counter-charge against the group of small reptiles.

This charge can scare the players in the Japanese region terribly.

"Baga, Baga, withdraw the troops, withdraw the troops quickly!"

"I'm rubbing, why are these trolls so strong, they can't be beaten, they can't be beaten at all!"

"Retreat, retreat!"

"Moximosi, Moximosi, the attack on the front has been thwarted, ask for reinforcements!"

Reinforcements for fart.

The Goblin Legion is dozens of kilometers away.

Besides, with the characteristics of the goblin race, even if they are right in front of them, it is very likely that they will watch the player braided and not bring it to help.

Thereupon.

Once again, the rout happened.

This time, the protagonist of the rout is a Japanese player.

What's worse than the players in the Americas is that even if the players in the Japanese region want to retreat, they can't retreat.

Trolls are agile.

The attack range, the movement speed, and the attack speed were already close to the level of Little Rose.

With such a horde of terrifying trolls behind, want to run? Dream on.

Slaughter.

A slaughter led by an army of trolls, winding its way from troll territory to goblin territory.

Along the way, the corpses of players in the Japanese region are paved.

Along the way, countless equipment props were dropped.

Thereupon.

When the players in the Americas who marched from several other directions failed miserably and retreated towards the territory of the trolls, they were stunned to find that along the way, there were treasures full of them, and they didn't have to do anything, just bend down and pick them up.