Chapter Ninety-Eight: The War Begins
The escort of high-end combat power has been solved, and the outcome of this battle has been decided. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć infoThere is no joy, everyone is worried, worried about the president's situation.
At this time, Chen Yixuan, the vice president, stood up. The people who organized the guild faced this even greater battlefield.
On the surface, he didn't care about it, but he asked about Wu Ming's situation. It's just about the sequelae of skills, and it'll be fine after a while. With a hint of a smile, he was appeasing the guild people.
Arrange for them to defend the line and block the attack of the island player. This time I didn't use Wu Ming's help, and I don't know what the battle will be. Countless people are worried about Wu Ming.
There was a smile on his face, but there was constant worry in his heart. has always carried too many big bosses, and now there is always a trace of sadness between his eyebrows. I don't know if it's me or Wu Ming who is sad, it's more of both.
Wu Ming was now quiet, resting in the room. It's like falling asleep, and breathing smoothly is like falling asleep.
The North Sea port also has its own defensive capabilities. As for Wu Ming, they were captured from the inside, and now, of course, the entrances to various places are closed.
The five-meter-high fence was full of people, everyone staring incarnatingly ahead. The attack in his hand was poised to strike, and someone seemed to appear in his sight. One by two, countless island players began to converge here.
The equipment level is much higher than that of these ordinary island players, adding the advantage of the city wall. In the face of these unorganized and scattered island players, it is already torture.
No one is happy, just mechanically harvesting the lives of players in the island country. Standing on the city wall and looking into the distance, not far away. Countless island players began to slowly converge.
The number is too large to be counted. I can't see today at all, as if I have been connected to the sky. This is the case everywhere in the wall, and everyone's heart is sweating.
Players from the island nation rushed towards the wall. The people above can only hold on to the weapons in their hands and kill until the players in these island nations stop.
There is no tactical, or organizational. At best, it was a small team's cooperation, but it became a powerful tactic. That is the tactic of the sea of people, directly push over.
The black pressure is like a black cloud pressing the city, and the city wants to be destroyed.
"In the Qing Dynasty, the bright moon and the Han Dynasty, the Long March has not yet been returned.
But to make the dragon city fly will not teach Humadu Yin Mountain. ā
I don't know when, Wu Ming has been helped up the city wall. Looking at the endless sea of people, he shouted loudly.
At this moment, the blood in my heart has already boiled. Burn, only kill.
The most tragic battle for the city wall in ancient times happened again at this moment. Countless magic bows and arrows flew in the air, and each drop represented the passage of a life.
Ropes, ladders, skills, etc., are used by the island of players in a variety of ways. An attack was launched on the walls, although quite a few had already climbed them.
However, they were all killed, left in the city, and killed some players in the island nation. More and more people climbed the walls, and the guards on the walls began to get nervous.
At this time, a team of 100 people roamed the city wall and encountered the island players. It's like chopping vegetables, and you don't have the ability to fight back. The lost walls were quickly recaptured.
The players of the island nation didn't care at all and launched a death-like charge. Even if it is dozens of people, you have to pull in a person who dominates the world. This kind of crazy move, not only Wu Mingquan's mythical people were also shocked.
Even Wu Ming on the chair sighed, these devils really have a crazy spirit! It's a pity that I don't have any strength now, but it doesn't mean that you are rampant.
Looking at the arrogance of the island nation, Wu Ming smiled with a hint of disdain. With a wave of his hand, a thousand people standing quietly behind him walked over the battlefield now. No one can change anything in this battlefield with a thousand people.
The gates of the city, which had been constantly attacked, suddenly opened, but not breached, but opened by people filling inside. Before the players in those island nations could react, they were sent back to the respawn point.
A thousand people walked silently towards the front, and at their feet were the corpses of countless island players. No one could stop them and a bunch of capes fluttered in the air. The blood-red mythical words on it are so conspicuous.
The people of the island nation also noticed this team, and countless attacks swarmed in. But there was no splash at all, more of a number 0 floating. As if they were laughing at the people of those island countries, the attacks of the past ten were basically invisible.
The mythical team has only a thousand people, and if the strength is not enough, it will be eliminated. Countless guild members, even guild administrators. I'd rather not have this position and be an ordinary soldier inside.
But this can only be whimsical, and the selection of myths is strictly beyond imagination. The strength is also unimaginable, at least it is impossible for these island players in front of them.
Myth: The lowest level of equipment on everyone is hero-level, except for extremely special equipment. Epic equipment is also visible, and various items of skill are available.
Wu Ming smashed on them, and each of them was at the top level in the world. And they have a thousand, this is Wu Ming's confidence.
Lean back in your chair and look down on the battlefield. Sending a message to the mythical person, Wu Ming quietly leaned back in his chair and watched the upcoming show.
On the battlefield, players from both island countries are so charged. There is a place where the people are always the same, and they are the top of those players or the leaders of some teams.
And now the direction of the myth is changing, and it is rushing directly towards those high-level people.
Those high-level people, and many fools, quickly realized that something was wrong. I hurriedly prepared to transfer, but I found out a little late.
The big boss gave an order in the team, and dozens of team members left the team. It is Minghei who takes the lead, stepping on the heads of island players one by one and moving forward.
It's unimaginable. Those meat shields in front of them roared and charged directly towards the front. Countless island players were thrown high into the sky. Fall to the ground and turn into a corpse, or pull on a cushion.
Someone exclaimed and attacked them, and one attack after another was always nimble to dodge. Even those attacks that can't be dodged are useless at all.
One by one, they jumped high, raised their weapons in their hands, and waved them at these commanding high-ranking people.