Chapter 332—Zeus's Alarm Bell

As his opponent, the manic boy felt the deepest. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

He clearly felt that this young man who came from nowhere was improving his strength in a straight line. But he is not fighting simply like Fang Shiyu. He watched the whole situation all the time, and he saw that Musashi-sama won, but the war was lost.

Although I knew that I would lose, I didn't expect to lose so badly.

With the strength and rehearsal of the players on the Western server, they can make the Eastern server eat a few teeth in the stomach in a one-for-two ratio. But it's because of the man in the mask.

In fact, the most effective way to deal with the tactics of a single soldier such as a mask is to also send a single soldier to contain him. But Musashi was blocked by Sanqing, and the manless boy barely dragged his mask for a few minutes, but he was killed by Fang Shiyu in the air.

Thinking of this, the manic boy was even more irritable.

It is naturally interesting for him to change this name, he has a bad temper and is easily irritable, so his friends call him an irritable teenager.

Thinking of this, he moved.

He clapped his palm.

Fang Shiyu naturally wouldn't be fooled again, he had already seen the insidiousness of the palm blade just now. The skills of boxers are the most suitable for hand-to-hand combat. I saw Fang Shiyu on the side of his body, using the boxing skill that can be centered on himself and can move a small range in a straight line - inch step, dodge and punch at the same time.

Facing the fist style with the true qi of the six yangs, the manic young man smiled arrogantly.

The hand that was some distance away from Fang Shiyu's feet suddenly loosened, and a puff of yellow sand shot out!

Rogue Skill - Scattering Sand! Can cause a brief blinding effect on the opponent!

There are people called hooligans, and their professional skills are some third-rate means.

Blinded, he did not stop. reached out and grabbed Fang Shiyu's hair.

Hair Rip - Freeze for 3 seconds, increasing damage to the target by 50% for 3 seconds. But after performing the rip-off, the manic boy can continue to take over the skills. But he didn't.

All he wanted was to immobilize the tired young man in front of him.

He threw himself at Musashi's side: Musashi-sama, let's go!

Musashi glanced at him and shook his head slowly: You run, I won't leave.

The restless boy turned his head to look, and the players on the eastern server had gradually approached this side.

Musashi-sama! You stayed to mean advance and retreat together, but now it's the general trend that is gone! What we can do has been done! Your rank is high, plus you are one of the four generals! You are our general, and every level you drop is an irreparable loss!

Musashi didn't reply, but his eyes flashed!

The impatient boy still said in a hurry: Stay in the green mountains! Think twice, Musashi-sama!

All right. Musashi sighed.

It was unbelievable that he would have escaped with his character, but he was no longer the destroyer he used to be, no longer a wandering swordsman. He is now one of Olympus' four generals. He needs to be responsible for his every move.

Boy, follow me.

Musashi once again pulls out his twin swords and fights his way out of the encirclement!

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Zhou Yu's gaze naturally fell on Musashi, who wanted to break out of the encirclement, and the chaotic elite players of the Western server. They are all sharp knives, and they are powerful. Now it seems that the overall situation has been decided, but there is really no need to increase your own casualties for the sake of a few small fish that have slipped through the net.

Although he knew that the one with the double knife must be in a heavy position in the Western server. But the scene has the ability to leave his mask, far enough away from the Twin Knife guys. Perhaps they did it on purpose, and the protrusion was exactly the opposite distance of the mask.

After a moment of struggle, he gave the order: let them go.

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The entire top floor was quickly swept away, and only three people remained.

Although people prefer to call them the three gods, in private, they are all very good partners.

Zeus, your decision is a bit outlandish. The man who spoke was a man with blue hair, who looked to be about thirty, and although he was the oldest of the three, he had an easy-going personality and did not care about being under Zeus.

Oh? Zeus smiled slightly, but did not speak.

The other man, the man who followed Zeus like a shadow, spoke: "My lord, this is trying to help them, right?"

Zeus is still smiling.

The shadow continued: Your nemesis is now in an awkward position on the Eastern server. The War Wasteland map is brutal, and without Sanctuary Points, it would not function as a basic main city. Without the function of channels and transmission, it will be a great loss in the next war.

The shadow glanced at Zeus: Probably the Lord wants to take advantage of this battle as an opportunity to let the Mask dominate the Eastern server, right?

The blue-haired man smiled bitterly and shook his head: You guy is really willing. Take the players of Musashi, Fire Temple, and Sannomiya to the enemy.

Zeus still sat upright on his throne.

We Olympus, very strong.

But because it is too strong, it is not challenging. How long has it been since we dominated Western servers that we haven't felt a sense of crisis?

The two are silent, which is the so-called unification, that is, there is no resistance at all. The battle between them is just a fight between partners, and there is no longer a battle between life and death.

What scares me more than sacrificing 100,000 players is the loss of a sense of crisis.

This feeling of comfort will make us numb, and over time we will become arrogant and blind.

We've been at ease for far too long.

Zeus's eyes were shining with wisdom at the moment: this battle seemed to have lost the level of tens of thousands of players. But what we get is a wake-up call for the entire Western server! Of course, it's also natural to give the mask a chance. If he can't grasp such an opportunity, then he is not qualified to compete with me.

The last time he felt a sense of crisis was the one he fought with Youlong.

If it weren't for the intervention of the Master, they would have perished together.

That was the closest he was to death, so his own alarm bell had already sounded.

He sees the dragon as a threat and an old enemy, but he doesn't want to crush it directly. What he wants is to fight on an equal footing!

My lord! Musashi asks to see!

A player shouts loudly outside.

Let him in.

Musashi enters, and the space of three people becomes four.

Facing the three gods, Musashi did not have any cramps. In fact, he is the existence of four generals second only to the butcher. There is a distance between the three gods, but it is not a distance that cannot be seen.

Zeus.

It's hard work, and I haven't dropped a grade.

No.

This time, the three gods were a little surprised. Under the explanation of one of the three gods hidden in the shadow, all three of them knew that Musashi was an outcast this time. With Musashi's character of preferring to die rather than escape, dropping the grade was already a certainty. But now he is not dead?

Tell us how you feel.

They all know the outcome of the war, but some details are still unclear, not to mention the escape of a few elite players like Musashi and Crazy Boy.

Musashi told the whole story of the battle.

For a long time, his face was solemn: Zeus, I think the Eastern server is even stronger than we imagined. That Sanqing...... The strength is very strong, and there are four generals. And a teenager with his hands blazing out of his palms, his strength is also very strong. While the average level and equipment are far from ours, they have more potential, especially in the elite players.

The battle with Sanqing made him very vigilant. He has always been a lawless character, but as Zeus said, this battle really made him sound the alarm.