blocked, the second wave of siege.

But there was no joy on the castle tower.

Because it's blocked with the lives of five hundred and sixty-five NPCs.

"Why are these stupid NPCs jumping off at the words of that stupid general," one of the players muttered to himself in a low voice.

"I don't know," said the other, with a somewhat complicated expression.

"They'll be resurrected, won't they?" Suddenly, another player asked.

"No, most NPCs only have one life," Guo Bonghyo replied calmly.

Silent.

"These NPCs are all fools."

"Support! I'm going to ask when your support will come! Adjutant General! When Guo Fengxiao finished sending off five hundred and sixty-five mecha warriors and walked back to the city tower, he heard the general's angry and low roar.

"Report to the general, no, there is no support," the adjutant general bowed his head in pain.

"What do you mean by no support!" The general suddenly grabbed the lieutenant by the collar and shouted, "Don't you have eyes!" Our soldiers are defending with their lives! But you told me there was no support! ”

"Yes! No support! The lieutenant general, who was grabbed by the collar, raised his head sharply and replied in the same loud voice: "Now the three directions of east, west and south are under greater defensive pressure than ours, and all the fighters in the city have been dispatched. ”

"Unless! You want the city lord to come to the front in person," the lieutenant said coldly.

Boom! The general was stunned, and then sat down on the ground in a decadent manner, and his shoulders twitched slightly, but there was no sound, but a few drops of water splashed a cloud of dust.

"No support?" Guo Fengxiao leaned against the city tower behind him, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but smile bitterly.

Without support, relying on the current crippled forces to defend against the next wave of more ferocious attacks? Don't be kidding, how can you defend yourself, monsters don't die!

"Let the elemental masters and grandmasters of the last echelon prepare for battle," the general's voice suddenly sounded again, and he said a little toughly, "Follow me out of the city." ”

The voice disappeared again, half-loud, "Yes." ”

"Hey, look, the city gate is open!" One of the players suddenly shouted.

As the player shouted, the other players hurriedly poked their heads out.

I saw that the huge city gate was slowly opening, slowly opening from a finger's width to accommodate one person.

"Grass! What's the use of opening the gates now! One player scolded angrily.

"I guess I'll collect the corpses of stupid NPCs!" Another player said mockingly.

Soon, with the cynicism of the players, a mixed team of elementals and grandmasters quickly walked out of the city gate, and then, the dusty young general slowly walked out.

Boom! As the complex electronic lock was activated again, the city gate began to slowly close again.

"What are you doing? They're still out there," the players voiced again.

No NPCs paid any attention to them, just that some of the soldiers had lowered their heads with red eyes.

Beicheng couldn't stand the next wave of attacks, Guo Fengxiao looked at the general team that began to charge, and the only hope was to smash Huanglong and kill the boss behind the scenes at the same time as the third wave of attacks began.

And this task will be completed by a special professional team that has not participated in frontal combat, led by the gate general of the North City Wall.

"This group of people is going to die!" The players started talking.

"In the face of millions of monsters, what can these few hundred people do?"

"Whatever, if they like to die, let's go, anyway, we're just here to take advantage of the experience."

"That's right, whatever, hahaha!"

The laughter of the players contrasts sharply with the sad expressions of the soldiers.

"It's not worth dying for this kind of player, the general!" The lieutenant who had been reprimanded by the general earlier, listening to the players' heartless words, punched the wall with red eyes.

Ding, system announcement, Blade City Guardian Battle, the third wave is about to begin, please get ready.

On the horizon, the strange sea of black and hemp appeared again, and the professional team had rushed to the front line.

No one on the castle tower shoots, it's too far, more than two thousand meters away, this kind of range can only be hit by high-level NPCs, but the few high-level NPC snipers were defeated by a strange attack during the first wave of breaks, and the only general who could shoot also joined the death squad.

There was no one to support the NPCs, so they could only watch them die like the previous batch of mecha warriors, and the players who were laughing at them a moment ago suddenly fell silent, and most of them turned their heads slightly.

Rumble! Suddenly a sniper sound, so abrupt on this quiet city wall, will there be NPCs that can attack?

"What is this?" The players turned their heads and looked at the castle tower with the sound of sniping.

"Isn't this the pervert who fights marksmanship with a foolish general?" The players asked suspiciously, "Isn't he an NPC?" ”

Rumble! It was still a silent shot, and no one could answer their questions.

Rumble! Depressed, cramped, and breathless, the bullets that were obviously fired at the strange sea made players feel that they were hit in the chest, and they felt uncomfortable for a while.

In the distance, the squad led by the general began the battle.

In an instant, the colorful magic was knocked into the sky by the corpse of the monster that ascended to the sky, and the strange sea that had just revealed its head was blinded by a sudden wave of counterattacks.

As if a miracle had occurred, the monsters, who were obviously more advanced than before, were crushed two kilometers away from the city wall, and were allowed to be killed by the professional team.

Rumble! But the long-range support is only a sniper rifle, two thousand meters, too far away, the range of the ordinary soldier's submachine gun is beyond the reach, and the player sniper has no hope, can you expect this group of guys who can only rely on the fantasy system to assist in shooting two kilometers away?

In the distance, the professional team gradually began to be surrounded by the strange sea, or rather, began to go deeper into the strange sea.

Rumble! There are too many, Guo Fengxiao's brows are furrowed, there are too many monsters, Guo Fengxiao is even beginning to lose sight of his teammates in the professional team, and now the monster, relying on this sniper rifle in his hand, can't kill it in one hit, and long-range vitality support has become an ornament at all.

Rumble! However, Guo Fengxiao still shot silently, neither fast nor slow, just hitting the monster, or the hearts of the players.

Soon, thirty minutes had passed since the professional team broke into the strange sea, and in these thirty minutes, only Guo Fengxiao was still shooting non-stop.

"Roar!" Suddenly, there was a loud, painful and desperate roar in the distance, which shook the players' ears even if it was more than two thousand meters.

"They succeeded?" The players stood up abruptly, looked into the distance excitedly, and suddenly began to look forward to the triumphant return of the professional squad.

Rumble! No one appeared, and the strange sea was still densely surrounded by the professional squads, and if it weren't for the experience tips that were still quickly swiping the screen, players would even think that the professional squads were dead.

Rumble! Another shot echoed across the quiet walls, and the expressions on the players' faces began to change from euphoria to impatience.

Rumble! One more shot, Guo Fengxiao was still unwavering and powerless to shoot at the strange sea.

"Can you stop fighting!" Finally, a player could no longer bear this inexplicable depression and yelled angrily at Guo Fengxiao.

smiled, Guo Fengxiao ignored him, boom! The bullet hit the monster two kilometers away again.

A complex emotion is spreading rapidly among the player community, uncomfortable, uncomfortable, or uncomfortable, and no one can say what it feels like.

"You're very upset! Right? A contemptuous voice rang out from the speaker: "Very, very, very!" Unhappy, right? ”;