Chapter 461: The Guilt of One Shield
'Strength depends on whether there is a strong heart, not how to become stronger. ’
This sentence was constantly read by the players, and when it came out of the mouth of the Great Sword Emperor, it immediately became very educational.
The celebrity effect of the Great Sword Emperor.
When his figure disappeared from the live broadcast, most of the players who watched the live broadcast returned to the game and continued to level up with high morale.
After level sixty-five, it's so powerful!
There is also the Great Sword Emperor just now who instructed the orc boy to move, sword skills, and reaction ability during battle, although only a few aspects were mentioned, and the process of being seen by players was only more than ten minutes, but I don't know how many players benefited a lot from it.
For many players, since the game was launched, they have become proficient, familiar with the operation of this game, and have some understanding.
But it's like a layer of window paper in front of you, and many players don't know how to pierce it......
This inadvertent video has been regarded as a teaching classic by many warrior players.
Because Mu Qian's level of understanding of the big sword and melee combat is there, even if the information is limited, his teachings can give many players a point and reminder, so that players can gain a lot of skills and insights.
In the future, Boss Mu, who learned that he had such an effect by accident, just smiled and said:
"How many doors I inadvertently pushed open, and no one came to pay some fees."
In this battle, players have a deep understanding of what is the dominance of the 'mid-level' over the 'low-level'.
And then there's ......
"The Great Sword Emperor, this guy is becoming less and less human."
"The Sword God Guild is finally finished, and I've long been unhappy with their name!"
"Haha, brother finally knows why the Great Sword Emperor wants to smash the Sword God to death, the name of the Sword God is taboo!"
"However, they all went up and down, and there was no master of the sword, which is really disappointing."
The players quit the live post, and the evening was the time when there were many people, and almost all the main cities in China were talking about this battle.
The 'Forced Teleport to Player' ability, which was supposed to shine, didn't attract a lot of attention from players, but only aroused the interest of some players.
Maybe if the Great Sword Emperor is killed because of this skill, then players may pay more attention to it.
It's a pity that this skill is powerful, and the sword gods who are responsible for ambushing and attacking are ......
It's a pity for the mage player who teleported himself to the battlefield.
Players can do anything - this was confirmed once again, and soon players posted information about the teleportation ability.
[Summon: War Shackles].
The skill introduction information is quite cumbersome, and the use of this skill is quite limited, requiring up to thirty minutes of upfront casting, an altar built with precious materials, and a cast penalty that makes the caster forcibly weakened for six hours.
In the final stage of the channeling, players within 10,000 meters are summoned to swap positions through the information of the player's ID......
The skill cooldown time is the ten natural days of the cheat.
As a result, the forum spent a few minutes more on this post, and then the technical post sank directly.
Because...... This skill is the only skill, and it has no effect or threat to the vast majority of players.
"Let's review the video of the Great Sword Emperor slashing people!"
The highlights have been released, and the video sequel to the Great Sword Emperor is back in the picture......
This is because Mu Qian is crushing low-level players with his rank advantage, and then he has his already strong strength, so this scene appeared.
Players are more willing to believe in the 'words of the emperor', and they all feel that they have a glimpse of the mystery of becoming a strong man, and they are desperately engaged in the battle of the virtual world.
Probably, everyone has the heart of a strong man who is not willing to be under others.
After Mu Qian crushed the last bit of confidence in the sword god's upper echelons, he did not bear a black name, and returned to the battlefield over there to continue fighting. As he said, he won't need to fight on the frontal battlefield for the time being, and the divers are almost done.
Where did he go?
Out of the player's sight for a while......
The defeat of the sword god did not start at any point.
It was a comprehensive, multi-level, and in-depth defeat, and the front was fighting, and it collapsed directly.
In this battle situation, the players who can't blame the sword god are the desperate fighting of the diving crowd, and it is also the great sword emperor who has caused a gap in the morale and battle spirit of the two sides, of course, there are also knight battle formations that play a role and quickly attack the situation to open up the situation.
"Hahaha!"
I can't read the prancing horse whip in English, and I put on my own heroic appearance everywhere, and because of his extraordinary appearance, I often become the protagonist of the live video broadcast of the forum.
Feeling the power of the cheers, he finally realized what the real difference was between the guild and the scattered people.
Not only is the command system more perfect, but also not just a clear division of authority and tasks; Guilds have a transcendent power that allows players to condense.
This kind of power allows them to give their backs to the robe beside them with confidence; can make them trust, obey, and the orders conveyed by the higher-ups; It allows them to identify a faith and be guided by that faith to be invincible.
"Scatter them!"
"Outflank the left, don't let them run!"
"Rushing across the moat, we can run through these two-legged ones in the river on horseback!"
The more he talked, the more this guy commanded, but the surrounding divers couldn't help but want to complain......
The divers rushed everywhere, rolling snowballs one after another, spreading the advantage from the local area to the whole line.
The defensive formation originally prepared by the Sword God, even if it relied on the terrain on the riverbank, there was no longer much protection advantage at this time, and it was rushed in all directions.
In this kind of battle situation, even if Mu Qian is the president of the Sword God side, I am afraid that he will not be able to return to the sky.
The nature is thin and cold, and he is powerless to return to the sky, the sword god Ximen is full of tears, the sword god and the shield are still running corpses, and the sword god eagle is ......
It doesn't seem to make a difference with him or not.
"Hit! Fight them to the end! Hit! ”
The sword god Ximen's eyes were red, and he drew his double swords and rushed forward, but before the figure jumped away from the edge of the stone bridge, it had already been pierced with more than ten arrows all over his body.
The figure of the sausage came from a distance, with his hands behind his back, pretending to be inadvertent, and lowered his head to pick up a pair of golden swords that were quite superb.
Although the attributes are not very good, the appearance is also very good.
Take it and throw it back to the guild warehouse.
Glancing at the guild leader on the ground, who had not yet entered the state of running corpses, Sausage was surprisingly honest this time and did not do anything excessive.
"Sword God, hehe."
Shaking his head, the sausage was behind his back, although the back was a little thin and thin, and the old man's steps were a little funny, but when these were shrouded in the aura of the victor, everything became much more pleasing to the eye.
In comparison, the sword god Ximen, who once looked at this archer once, felt that he was a little redundant, and he was extremely desolate at this time.
How many years of accumulated psychological quality and self-cultivation do you have to accumulate before you can accept the outcome in front of you without changing your face?
Anyway, the sword god Simon can't do it.
The bald uncle sighed, full of frustration and chose to go back to the city to resurrect, his thoughts were chaotic, and he looked blankly at the players around him with the name of the sword god.
More periphery, there are still divers eyeing the tiger.
"President ......"
"President, what should we do......"
"President?"
The shouts around him were like a layer of frosted glass, and they couldn't be seen or heard clearly.
The eldest fox sister standing in the crowd was sneering at herself, and there was indifference in the eyes of the high-level of the sword god that he couldn't understand.
He reached out to hold something, but he grabbed it empty, and his body staggered to the ground.
At that moment of weightlessness, his whole person seemed to be much relieved.
Bite! System prompt: If a player is detected to have large mood swings or mental abnormalities, the system will perform a mandatory logout operation after 10 seconds.
"President!"
There was a lot of noise around, and there were many more anxious old brothers in the eyes of the sword god Simon looking at the sky.
Who doesn't have a few brothers who can be trusted and can always be with them?
That's it, there's no point in that......
The cheers of the divers began to spread from the moat of Xicheng, and the players of the sword god, who did not break away from the guild, basically died under the guild blood killing order, and at the same time did not add much red name to the dive, the death punishment they received was also profound.
Basically, this battle completely defeated the last trace of luck of the sword god.
And what makes them feel even more helpless is, where can they go to be resurrected? Return? The chapter players existing in the four city gates and squares have completely surrounded the main city.
Running corpses? Will they kill you again when you come back?
But they all chose the latter, and they waited until they came back, and if the other party didn't leave, then wait until the corpse's existence time reached the upper limit, and it would automatically be resurrected near the main city......
"President, we've lost."
Sword God Yidun said these simple words, and his heart was inexplicably a little sore.
It's not just an admission that they lost a battle, it's a notification to the players up and down the Sword God that they would guild and lost today.
"Brother Dun, the president went offline just now," one person responded in the silent guild channel, "Just now, just now, the president seems to be in a bit of a wrong situation, and he is automatically offline." ”
"Did the president go with him?"
"I went, I should have stayed up late during this time, and I haven't been able to sleep well for many days." A high-level man sighed and forced a smile, "It's okay now, don't hang it anymore." When the president rests, let's study how to go this way. ”
"There is no endless road, everyone don't need to panic."
Nature's cool nature said something out loud, and then there was no movement.
The soul state of the Sword God One Shield sighed, looked at these divers in front of him, silently opened the player interface, and chose to go offline.
After discovering that he was offline, the girl who was also a high-level sword god in the guild also retreated.
She was a little worried about her boyfriend's emotions, and the sword god now, one more of her and one less of her, it didn't seem to have any effect.
"Demon, are you alright?"
She shouted the name of the sword god and shield when the two met in the previous game.
"It's fine." Sword God smiled reluctantly, lying on the sofa in the living room, the gloom on his face could not be concealed, although the TV was on, he looked out of the floor-to-ceiling window of the balcony.
He is a professional player who takes people's salaries, and whether the sword god is destroyed or not has no direct interest in him.
But he is also a man who attaches great importance to affection, and the sword god Simon treats him well.
"Demon." The girl called softly, sat down on the side, and slowly leaned on his chest, "I don't blame you, we did our best." ”
"I could be stronger...... Obviously it can be stronger......"
The sword god said dreamily, reaching out and hugging the most important support for him in front of him.
"Actually, it's just a game, the same game we've played before," she advised. ”
The Sword God Yidun was silent for a long time, and after a while, he smiled bitterly and sighed:
"For many people, it's no longer just a game, it's a life."
The girl didn't seem to understand, so she moved her face and changed to a more comfortable position......
Game world, Moon-Chasing City.
A small number of sword god players, stubbornly standing up, were casually extinguished by the divers.
In line with the humanitarian principle in the game, there are people guarding the corpses, and in order to give these corpses more sense of existence, the victorious side will arrange people to guard them.
The sword god soon ushered in a wave of withdrawals.
However, at this time, the president of the Sword God was not online, the first vice president was not online, and only the natural Bo Liang and the other vice president in charge of logistics coordination were online, and the two of them looked at the system prompts, and they were also speechless.
Husband and wife are still the same forest birds, and they fly separately when disaster comes, let alone them.
The nature is thin and cold, and the complexion continues to be cold, and he is still confident.
"Tsk, it's not all up to you."