Chapter 39: The Cancer Alliance and the Sky Wolf Alliance
Nozomi is passive.
Because the promotion card is in his hand, he is the target of everyone's attack.
The other two teams, although they are also in place with each other, are generally very restrained.
"Get out of here!"
The torture instruments rolled in torrents, and Xi blasted away the crowd that came up from the two teams.
He wasn't ready to continue the fight.
After all, he is not endless, being besieged by such two teams, the time is good, the time is long, it is difficult to guarantee that he will not capsize in the gutter. The quality can keep up, and the crowd tactics can still play a role in many cases.
But he wanted to leave, but the demon sword and the angry dragon wouldn't let him go!
"Leave the promotion card behind!"
Rhea shouted angrily, and the nine-headed dragon behind him rose into the air again, and the scorching flames turned into rounds of lasers, which continued to burst out. This was followed by Muramasa's sword.
Dragging the scarlet luster, these sharp edges filled with an evil and cold aura are like a vicious beast crawling out of hell, with extremely violent attributes and ruining abilities.
Nozomi's path is cut off!
I had no choice but to pause.
"Two crumbs!"
With a roar, Xi, who couldn't escape, could only choose to beat the two of them with all his strength first, and then look for a suitable opportunity to escape.
The chains were lifted, the torture instruments were surging, and Nozomi had a fierce face and a black scythe in his hand.
"Since I can't wait to find death, I will fulfill you!"
Rumble!
The torture instrument swirled and killed Muramasa, while at the same time, the chains fluttered, manipulating dozens of evil beasts to pounce on Rhea, as for Nozomi himself, he was holding a black giant scythe, but he went straight to kill the other members of the two-person team.
"Collect some interest first!"
He knew very well that he couldn't kill either Muramasa or Rhea in this situation, so in order to vent his anger, he targeted the ordinary team members, especially the main personnel of the two teams, such as the vice-captain.
"Look for death!"
Rhea and Muramasa roared at the same time, slamming away Nozomi's attack with all their might, raising their feet to stop him.
But what they didn't expect was that this time, because of Xi's intention, his two attacks, although the attack power was average, the defensive effect was really amazing. Although Rhea and Muramasa are also extremely powerful, if they want to completely break Nozomi's two attacks, they can't do it in a short time.
"I'm sorry."
Xi sneered, raised his knife in his hand, and directly slashed and killed a member of the Muramasa team.
As soon as Qingteng Mountain blocked, his hands were sealed, and dark brown vines were entangled and broke out of the ground, and along Nozomi's body, the snake coiled up.
"Carving insect skills!"
With a cold snort, Xi didn't care about Qingteng Yamaichi's attack. Although he did not possess the divine attributes of the cherubim, he had at his disposal countless instruments of torture.
Bang Bang Bang!
The vines broke, and they didn't have the slightest power to resist in the face of a knife that stretched out of Nozomi's body.
"Black Moon Sky Rush!"
The giant scythe swung and slashed towards Qingteng Mountain.
However, as expected, the scene of Qingtengyamaichi dying on the spot did not appear, and Muramasa's blow at any cost just stopped Nozomi's Tianchong.
It's just that!
"Good chance!"
Nozomi sneered, and the torrent of black torture instruments retracted, and the next moment, bang, rushed straight out, it hit Muramasa's abdomen, not only blasting him far away, but also turning him back into Saki.
"When I hunted gods before, my life force was consumed too much."
Clutching his broken chest, Saki vomited blood again and again, and his face turned pale.
"Let's go!"
In desperation, Saki had to choose to flee, otherwise, their group of people would either be killed by Nozomi or swallowed by Rhea, and there would definitely be no good results.
As for Saki's departure, Nozomi is actually welcome.
"It's your turn."
Seeing Saki walking away, Nozomi smirked and turned her fierce gaze at Rhea.
"I don't think it's absolutely unacceptable to let the enemy get complacent for a while." Rhea chuckled, his face impassive, but secretly, he gestured to the team members and allies in the rear to retreat. He did have confidence in his own strength, but after seeing Nozomi and fighting with Nozomi, his confidence was not as strong as before.
He didn't know if he could kill Nozomi by trying his best, regardless of the team's attrition, so he chose to back down.
If it was before, Nozomi would definitely not let Rhea go like this, but now, after being forced by the two teams to almost fall into danger, his arrogance has finally reined in a little. I was afraid that the night would be long and dreamy, and there would be new changes, so he let Rhea go, anyway, there was a saint war, and then the new hatred and old hatred would be counted together, and it would not be bad!
"Turn on!"
Dodging away, hoping for a safe place, press the golden engraving in the center of the promotion card to open it.
Swish!
The light projected, scanning Nozomi's entire body, teleporting him back to the mountain inch by inch.
So, after the mysterious man, Nozomi became another suspree who had survived the Holy Election War.
So far, there are still seventy-eight promotion cards left in the wild world, and the number of gods still alive is even less. Time is running out, and as time goes by, the situation is getting worse and worse.
All the teams further felt the approaching crisis, and among them, several teams with middle and lower strength felt the most obvious and strong.
Therefore, driven by the desire to survive, these teams quickly gathered together and formed two huge alliances composed of dozens of teams.
- The Cancer League and the Sky Wolf Alliance.
Among them, the Cancer Alliance is made up of fifty-five teams, and the Sky Wolf Alliance is composed of fifty teams. The commanders of each alliance are about ten people, and they are the captains with the strongest overall strength. However, this does not mean that they can completely control the team, and according to the alliance contract made, any team that is dissatisfied can automatically leave the alliance.
Obviously, this is to protect the rights of each team. However, there is no doubt that this has a considerable hidden danger for the tightness of the team. However, in any case, these two alliances of more than fifty teams are a huge threat to other high-end teams.
After all, the crowd tactics that can ensure the quality are still very powerful.
Provided, of course, that they can do it all.
"All in one?" Jiang Shangzhi sneered, gnawing on the high-energy meat cube as he said, "Let's make a bet, just bet that these two alliances will fall apart after hunting the first few gods." β
"I'll bet on ten or less."
swore to gamble, but Jiang Shangzhi gave a very general amount.
"Is there a difference between not saying it?"
Su Yale mocked, looking at him with disdain.
In other words, she gave the number jΓΉ.
"Six or seven."
Luo Xingyan was also interested, and said, "I'll bet on less than five." β
"You guys really look up to those guys." Qin Shilang chuckled and analyzed: "When the first statue was made, the loss was still within the acceptable range, and there were also contract constraints, so many teams would continue to go even if they were frightened; And when it comes to the second one, because the first one has lost a lot of manpower, the second one's battle situation is even more tragic, of course, there may not be as many people who died this time, but the strength loss is a lot, at this time, except for the top team in the alliance, most of the other teams have the heart to retreat, after all, no one can guarantee that in the process of hunting the gods, they will not be killed. β
With reason and evidence, Qin Shilang continued: "In this way, at most the third statue, and at most after hunting the third one, the team will fall apart, and not only that, but they will also attack each other frantically, snatching the only three promotion cards. β
"And they're still a fart alliance?"
Jiang Shangzhi grinned, it was not unusual for the two giant alliances to collapse, but the collapse was so fast and so complete, but it was also a little beyond his imagination.
"The teams that participate in that kind of alliance are originally thinking of winning the jackpot, and there are probably many who have made up their minds from the beginning to gather the strength of everyone to get the promotion card first, and then snatch it from the inside." Li Weilun interjected, this kind of thing, in the train of the jungle, only this situation is the most reasonable.
"Strength determines attitude."
Julie concluded, and said with a little emotion: "The skills are not as good as others, and they don't want to sit still, they can only do this." β
Speaking of this, everyone couldn't help but be very happy, glad that they were in Lin Hao's team, although it was not absolutely safe, but at least, they didn't have to rack their brains about how to survive like other teams.
"Ready to go."
Lin Hao opened his mouth and stood up.
After another two hours of rest, it was almost dawn, and it was time for them to set off.
"This time, the target is the rain god Xuanming."
Lin Hao said, following Qianmo and the others, walking forward quickly.
It's just that neither he nor Qianmo know that the rain god Xuanming has been targeted at this moment, and the one who is eyeing it is the two giant alliances that Jiang Shangzhi and they just discussed, Cancer and Sky Wolf!
"Mark Twain, it's better to take the initiative to retreat if you are interested, otherwise, the long sword in my hand will not show any mercy."
Wells, one of the commanders of the Cancer Alliance, spoke, and the object he was referring to, Mark Twain, was undoubtedly one of the commanders of the Sirius Alliance.
"Wells, it's already dawn, so stop thinking about those unrealistic things."
Mark Twain taunted, the first attack, how could they have stopped without gain.
"Then don't blame me for being rude."
The long sword was unsheathed, and Wells was like a rainbow.
But just as he was about to make a move, Ruili, another commander standing beside him, stopped him.
"Let's join forces to kill this rain god Xuanming first, and then we will distribute that promotion card, what do you think?" Looking at Mark Twain with a smile, Ruili ignored Wells's color change. She knew very well that the probability of Mark Twain not agreeing was extremely low. The reason is very simple, just like them, the Sky Wolf Alliance is also afraid that the teams in the alliance will lose confidence in hunting gods because of excessive losses.
Sure enough, Mark Twain pondered for a moment, and after a brief discussion with the other commanders, he finally agreed.
"Good!"
Ruili applauded and applauded.
"You left, we right, hunt this god first, and then each of them will fight for that promotion card according to their ability!"
"It's a deal!"
Mark Twain nodded. As a result, more than a hundred teams set off in two groups or so, and they were rushing towards the rain god Xuanming.
"A group of ranged attackers ready, a salvo!"
The two major alliances, which commanded the operation and separated the left and right, immediately began to output firepower after rushing to the front line.
"A group of melee divisions is in position, and they must block the attack of the rain god!"
"Heal, all healers, turn on the healing technique and bless the melee division!"
"Mechanic, activate the Battlefield Golem!"
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Nearly ten commanders, each in charge of different fields, commanding different kinds of people, because the previous contract was more detailed, so, before the appearance of the promotion card, there will be no suspicion among everyone.
However, the gap in strength cannot be made up by command alone, although under the repeated attacks of the two major alliances, the rain god Xuan Ming was defeated and retreated, but as long as he counterattacked, it would cause at least four to five deaths, and these four or five people, often more than eighty percent of them were melee divisions at the forefront.
"It's just taking our lives!"
Seeing that only their own side suffered the heaviest casualties, although the melee divisions had been mentally prepared, they still couldn't hold back the anger in their hearts.
"Be more powerful, don't be like a!"
A brawny man roared, his armor covered in scabbed blood.
There was a slight commotion on the side of the ranged attackers, and it was naturally unpleasant to be scolded for going all out, but considering the heavy casualties of the melee division, they could only grit their teeth and continue to increase their firepower output.
"No, if this continues, the front line will soon collapse."
Wells spoke, taking advantage of the gap between the attacks on Xuan Ming, and moved towards Rui Li, "We should adopt a mixed formation immediately, otherwise, when hunting the next god, none of our melee divisions may be on top, and besides, there are too many dead on one side, even if it is not a team, it is easy to arouse their common hatred!" β
He wanted to reinstate the team mode because, in his opinion, this centralized mode, while effective, was too inflexible and unfair to melee passengers. And in this way, it is easy to plant hidden dangers within the alliance.
But Ruili disagreed, she was 'stubborn'.
"Wells! If you want to hunt a god, sacrifice is unavoidable, you look, look at that god, it's already covered in devastation, it's covered in blood, as long as we work a little harder, work a little harder, we can kill him, get that promotion card we dream of, until? β
The eyes are sharp, and Ruili is terrifying, not at all as gentle as it was before.
Wells still disagrees, and he wants the water to go a long way.
Ruili was impatient, waved her sword and pointed at it, and said in a low voice: "Fool, do you really think that we are going to hunt more than fifty gods!" β
Her meaning was clear, and she immediately disbanded the alliance after getting enough promotion cards needed for these people they had secretly formed an alliance with.
But what he didn't expect was that Wells glared at her in disgust and said, "Who is the idiot?" This is just the Holy Election War, the Saint War is still to come, do you think that with our strength, we can survive to the end? The necessary allies will at least keep us alive a little longer! β
(4000+, there is another chapter 4000+ in the evening, make up for yesterday's, and finally, continue to roll around and ask for a monthly pass)