Volume 1 Beginning in Faith Chapter 95 Soul Imprisonment
The moment the hero cannon fodder corpse bridge was completed, Ye Kai suddenly ordered all the players defending the city to withdraw from the defense line and replaced them with a personal cannon fodder regiment of more than 4,000 infected.
When moving to attack the territory of the hero, it is not a problem for the four thousand people to step on a large map, but in the face of 100,000 heroes, the number of four thousand is a bit insufficient.
"Woo!" ……
Four thousand infected soldiers swooped down from top to bottom, stepping on the cannon fodder corpse bridge built by the tyrant bear himself.
Since the contagion group is a spiritless entity, when the master "Shadow" gives an order, they will immediately execute it, and the shadow tells them to charge, even if they are 100% in front of them!
Dozens of yards from the bridge down to the bridge, the infection group left five hundred corpses, and the bridge reached the hero team more than ten yards, and nearly half of the dark infection soldiers with fiery eyes died!
"Woo-woo", the infected soldiers have lost the ability to speak, but they also seem to know what they are doing.
The master called Chong, they rushed and rushed, rushed down the corpse bridge and rushed into the enemy team, forward and forward, and only when the blood volume was cleared and died would they stop!
"Suicide." Ye Kai's heart was not ruthless enough to ignore life and death, and he sent four thousand cannon fodder to die, but Ye Kai always gritted his teeth.
However, the living infectious soldiers can't manage so much, and the master orders suicide, and they will let their blood amount be cleared as soon as possible.
In an instant, four thousand people died.
"Corpse Explosion!" Ye Kai's open right hand was clenched tightly, and the color was bloody.
"Boom boom"! ……
[Corpse Explosion]: Detonates the corpse of your own side that has been dead for no more than 10 minutes, dealing a large amount of area damage, and the detonated unit cannot be revived permanently.
For a while, the inside and outside of the hero bloomed everywhere, but the flowers that opened were blood-colored, and four thousand corpse bombs were detonated, and at least half of the explosion affected the players of the hero......
Shadow appeared in front of people for the first time, and the outside world's research on him was only about the name level, seeing that the other party sent four thousand cannon fodder, and the order issued by the bear was only to eliminate it quickly, didn't you know that the dead shadow cannon fodder was the most terrifying.
"Boom", not too far away, an infected spider demon exploded, splashing a large area of green water, and the tyrant bear's face was also stained with a few drops, and the corrosive damage was in the single digits per second, lasting for 30 seconds.
"Shadow, despicable!" Xiong roared furiously, ignoring the casualties and about to send troops to attack the city, but the Chinese players in the city still did not show their heads, and the silver-faced and black-robed shadow waved his hand again, and four thousand blood slaves lined up.
"Charge!" The Soul Slashing Knife pointed downward, and Ye Kai's shout shook the heavens and the earth.
The mutant blood slave soldiers obeyed the order and went down the slightly dilapidated corpse bridge, which was very similar to the first wave of cannon fodder just now.
"The Shadow Bomb is here again?!"
"Madman, he is willing to even give up his own soldiers!"
After experiencing the shock a few minutes ago, the madness of the player shadow was undoubtedly revealed, and what was even more surprising was that in the face of an army of nearly 100,000, the shadow actually sent 4,000 cannon fodder again.
Although they are only the lowest-level blood slave soldiers, these are also produced by the Shadow Barracks, and how much time and resources will be spent on the four thousand people, the Shadow is really willing!
"Rush Rush!"
Four thousand blood slave soldiers charged up and down, killing and shouting, the blood slave language was amazing, and the hero players were even more afraid of their death.
In a moment, the blood slave had already rushed down the corpse bridge, and in the face of the blood slave, the most rubbish class of vampires more than a dozen yards away, everyone's first reaction was...... Can you run?
Especially the players borrowed by the hero, they should have slept at home at this time, and they were forcibly pushed here by their own president, which can only show that their value is not as good as others.
"Shit, Lao Tzu's level is raised little by little, why do you want to sell to the guild, or sell it to other guilds, Lao Tzu doesn't do it!"
Once the spark burns, it will turn into a prairie fire!
The Blood Slave Corps rushes into the HERO.
Seeing this, Xiong said angrily: "What are you doing in a daze, kill these blood slaves quickly!" ”
Hero players did not dare to disobey his orders and stepped forward one after another, but due to the fear of corpse explosions, once the blood slave died, they would all go away at the first moment. If you are not a real hero, you are completely passive and slack, and those in the rear are even more pretending not to hear, even the former is drawing out their weapons and fighting carefully while being ready to retreat at any time.
This led to the entry of 4,000 blood slaves into the 100,000 enemy formation, and a blood slave soldier did not suffer a loss against three or four heroes.
Gradually, the heroes found that these seemingly lowest-level blood slave soldiers did not have the help but to fight as they imagined, although the attack power of the armor blood slave with a blood volume of 3000 was weak, and the [infection] skill that was launched from time to time was one by one, and the time for a blood slave soldier to die was enough for five or six heroes to transform into the player's "shadow" infection soldiers.
Four thousand, four thousand, five thousand, five thousand, and the rhythm of the filmmaker's troops is fighting more and more.
"Fools, cowards, are like this when they are frightened by the shadow...... All heroes, if this battle is lost, all your guild points will be wiped out! ”
Xiong jumped off the wolf, and was really ready to go into battle in person, "The rest of you, if you are blown up, you will return to the cemetery and lose rank, and if you are killed and infected, you will also return to the cemetery to lose experience, how to choose depends on yourself." However, I have already asked someone to record the video of the whole battle and send it to your president in real time. ”
Sure enough, a minute ago, someone had already received a message from their little boss, saying that the boss was watching them, and he was looking at it.
"Hmph, these Huaxia players are too deceitful!"
"Shadow must be open, otherwise how could there be so many soldiers at level 47!"
"After this battle, I must report him!"
In a moment, the European and American players who fought passively were indignant, guild points are a measure of membership benefits, not to mention the eyes of their own bosses, non-hero is originally some game techniques are not shrewd masters, if you crown a guild task is not active hat, then it is not far from retreating!
As soon as the spirit changed, the 100,000 heroes spread their fangs, and the death rate of the blood slave soldiers increased rapidly.
"Shadow God, why don't we go too."
"Great God, your soldiers are about to run out."
The vampire lord Ye Wuying stood at the head of the city, his face expressionless.
"Shadow, do you dare to come down and fight?" The tyrant Xiong pointed to the Crimson City.
Ye Kai refused neatly, "Not yet." So, don't move either. ”
As he spoke, the silver-faced vampire took out a palm-sized scarecrow from his bag, and Ye Kai typed the name of "bear" in his personal interface, closing his eyes and reading silently.
At the same time, the vampire circled itself with dark red unknown runes - "ji, ku, ka, yi, fu, lu, jia!" ”
The unknown runes condensed into a dark red needle, Ye Wuying looked at the tyrant bear, and opened his mouth to shout: "Soul imprisonment!" ”
"Poof", the dark red needle pierced the bear's scarecrow.