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This hint naturally surprised everyone, and the most surprising was naturally Jiu Ge, and then said with a look of resentment: "I was preempted by that bastard." ”

"Central Gate Five, this is undoubtedly the place with the most players. As an advertisement, this place is well chosen. But with my eyes. Mo Lone's eyes were slightly cold, and he looked at the group of level 40 guards on the top of the city wall: "He chose the worst place." ”

"Huh?" Everyone was stunned and looked at Mo Lin in unison.

Mo Lin took a breath and slowly explained: "The Thunder Fortress is a level 20 place, why do you need a level 40 Lightning Suppression Commander?" Why do you need so many level 40 guards? Indeed, the level and blood defense of the monster are not enough. But this is a battlefield, and there is only one reason why so many powerful guards are needed - and that is the sheer number of monsters. ”

"Thunderstorm has chosen Gate Five in the center, which will undoubtedly be the place with the most players. But he will also face the largest number of combat forces, and with his strength, it will be difficult to resist. Once you lose, it is still a trivial matter to deduct prestige, and the most important thing should be that the reputation of the gang plummets. ”

After listening to Mo Lone's words, Jiu Ge asked again, "Then what if he succeeds in resisting?" ”

"At the very least, it will hurt your vitality." The eldest young master smiled.

Looking at the eldest young master, Mo Lin also smiled slightly.

The affection of the two men naturally made everyone cold, and the eldest lady frowned and said, "Okay, don't pity each other." Hurry up and decide if we want to subscribe to the goalkeeper? ”

"Of course, in order to make a better preparation, so be it. Jiu Ge, you subscribe to the northernmost Gate No. 1, and we will subscribe to Gate No. 2 eternally. Mo Lin continued.

Jiu Ge nodded happily, although Gate 1 was not like the central gate, where players gathered, Gate 1 sounded more momentum. And Mo Lin guards the second gate next to them, and both sides can take care of each other.

Soon the subscription information of Eternity and Fengyun also jumped out, and Jiu Ge did not hesitate to advertise, Eternity no longer needs advertising, so it is almost like a thunderstorm.

Of course, just leave these things to the eldest young master. Mo Lin had already taken the lead in standing on the wall of Gate No. 2, looking down on the battlefield in front of him.

"The ThunderClan Governor has arrived at the Anti-Demon Fortress, please prepare for battle."

As soon as the system prompt ended, Mo Lin saw a group of figures appear thousands of kilometers away.

Although the name on it is not visible, it is not difficult to guess which one in the middle is wearing heavy iron armor, and then the one who is as fat as a rhinoceros, and who is holding a whip is the Governor. Wait, why the whip? This fat stall is the same as Mao 300, does it also have a hobby?

Of course, the Governors will not be alone. The Governor was surrounded by nearly twenty guards.

But this is not the most terrifying, the most terrifying is the ThunderClan army that suddenly appears on the battlefield out of thin air.

At this moment, it was not only Mo Lin who was extremely surprised. All the people who existed in the Thunder Fortress were taken aback. The moment the Governor appeared, all of the ThunderClan soldiers vanished, replaced by a heap of armoured armoured troops lined up with murderous intent.

"Oh my God." Mo Lin couldn't help but read, the number of troops is actually not large. Now there are at least 300 million players in the Thunder Fortress, and the army that appears here at one gate is at most 1 million.

But this army battle is too terrifying, looking at it from Mo Lone's point of view. The first echelon of the whole army's crusade was a cavalryman wearing white armor and riding with a spear in his hand. The number used to be at least 100,000 or more.

The second echelon of heavy armor, black heavy iron armor, holding a giant shield with the ThunderClan crest. The third echelon closely followed the heavy armor, not archers or mages, but a group of healing classes.

Fourth-echelon sorcerers, blue staffs, and the gems on them emit bursts of lightning. Finally, there are the archers of the fifth echelon, with strong bows and crossbows arranged neatly.

As Mo Lin thought, most of the players who saw the prompt but didn't know the situation had already rushed out as soon as possible, but as soon as they went out and saw the ThunderClan battle, they were immediately stupefied.

The Governor, a kilometer away, seemed to be quite satisfied, and with a casual wave of his hand, a deafening sound was heard by everyone. Then there was a fierce rush to kill.

The cavalry team must have been the first to rush over, and the 100,000 cavalry directly broke through the players' ranks like a sharp sword, and in the face of these iron horses, the players had no way to resist.

And the heavy armored soldiers who followed closely behind, step by step, approached step by step with neat steps.

The eldest young master didn't know when he also went up to the city wall, and when he saw Mo Lone, he hurriedly panicked: "Mo Lone, the players can't stop it, what should I do?" ”

"We have an advantage in numbers, but players can't form a good confrontation without a unified arrangement. Such a chaotic scene can only be slaughtered by people. Mo said solemnly.

The eldest young master nodded: "That's right, but the guardian can't rely only on our eternal strength." The strength of ordinary players is the key to defeating ThunderClan, but if you continue to die a few times like this, no one will want to fight. ”

Mo Lin frowned, thought for a while, and said: "Let the Golden Armor Sect, the Pranyo Temple and other heavy armor sects form a defense line, and you don't have to leave the city gate very far." Although the archers at the gate have been removed, the guards on the nearby walls still exist, and all the combat power that can be used must be used. Then let Cihang Jingzhai and doctors with thick blood such as the Compassion Vajra Sect follow behind the Chongjia Sect to add blood. Let the eldest lady take the archers, and the god of killing and bring the French players to the city wall for long-range output. Now is no longer the time to level up, we must make it our first priority to stop the enemy army. ”

"What about you? What do you do? The eldest young master asked suspiciously.

Mo Lin smiled slightly, then turned around and jumped off the city wall.

"Me? Of course, I'm going to stop them. With a wild roar, Mo Lonely fell heavily to the ground.

As soon as he landed, Mo Lin immediately used the heavenly thunder to break the sky, and the super-large group attack with a range of 150 meters wiped out a group of cavalry at once.

Mo Lone's sudden attack surprised everyone. In this chaotic scene, some people are destined to be heroes.

Raising the hammer of Thor high, Mo Lin said loudly: "Don't panic, everyone, go up to the city wall from a distance, and the close-quarters heavy armor sect will follow our eternal heavy armor profession to form a defensive line." Doctor profession, thinking that he has enough blood, hides behind the heavy armor sect to add blood to them. The rest of you, if you're willing to give your life to me, come with me. ”

"Life should be a hero, and death should be a ghost. The prince will have a kind of call. Mo Lone's roar actually aroused the blood of countless men at this moment, and the roars became one for a while.

Mo Lin smiled slightly, raised the hammer of Thor, and took the lead in rushing towards the ThunderClan army.

In fact, Mo Lone's profession is really not good at group fighting, his blood volume is too low, and he will easily die if he is surrounded. But now he had to do it.

Fortunately, the blood volume of the cavalry is generally not high, although it is an elite monster, but the blood volume is worth 10,000. Therefore, within 150 meters of Mo Lone's blow of heavenly thunder, all beings were extinct.

In fact, many people will be very puzzled, why not put the broken defense into the mysterious ring. Doesn't Thor's Hammer come with a defense-breaking attribute?

Mo Lin had actually thought of this a long time ago, but the characteristics of the Broken Defense and the Mystic Ring were too strange. Breaking the defense cannot enter the mysterious ring, and the mysterious ring is the same as breaking the defense. Any weapon in it can't stack damage with Breaking Defense, which makes Mo Lonely quite melancholy.

Of course, the Mystic Ring can even fit in Thor's Hammer, and there should be only one reason why Broken Defense can't fit in. That is, this weapon is indeed beyond the existence of an artifact, and the mysterious ring is afraid that the same is true.

There are many monsters outside, and all of them have relatively high blood. So Mo Lin decisively put away the quick attack to break the defense, anyway, it is not very useful, why let others know his hole cards.

Mo Lin replaced it with a folding fan that the poet used to install the ratio, although this fan does not have any attack power, but its defensive power can more or less enhance some of Mo Lone's survivability.

After the thunder broke off the sky, Mo Lin followed a swallow back to slash around. The ThunderClan cavalry has its own formation, and it's just a matter of hanging up. The most important thing is that Mo Lone's duangduang ring comes with an explosive attribute, a circle is smashed over, the dead die, and the undead fly.

Taking advantage of the fact that the cavalry echelon had been disrupted, Mo Lin continued to rush towards the heavy armor echelon. The only group attack he could use now was the Earth Split, but there seemed to be no choice.

Seeing Mo Lin taking the lead, I don't know who suddenly shouted: "Brother BB has rushed up, brothers and Brother BB are side by side." ”

Before the words fell, a large number of players rushed forward.

"Sister, this man is really not simple." The eldest young master said to the eldest lady with a smile.

The eldest lady crossed her waist and said with a proud face: "Of course, I don't see who likes it." ”

"Hehe, you see it's in love. But the other party may not take a fancy to you. The eldest young master struck.

Unexpectedly, the eldest young master's words made the eldest lady's expression slightly gloomy: "Yes, I don't know him at all." He really is the presence I yearn for, powerful, gentle, and humorous. With him, I am happy, relieved, and relieved. But at the same time, he gave me a feeling of etherealism, a feeling that I couldn't see and touch. He, sooner or later, will leave me. ”

"Hongmei was originally a lonely snow, and he is destined not to be touched by us mortals." Looking at the back of Mo Lone's bloody battle, the eldest young master shook his head helplessly.

After the eldest young master finished speaking, the eldest lady pulled out the bow and arrow in her hand with a solemn expression.

"Perhaps, sooner or later, I will lose him. But at least for now, I want to fight alongside him. After saying that, the arrows of the eldest lady flew into the distance with her stubbornness, her determination, and her thoughts.

"Sister, you missed again."

"Huh?"