Ten people are a team, a hundred people are a group, and a thousand people are an army.

When 9000 armoured and blade-armed armies attacked.

On the positive side, the pressure on my heart is not at all imaginable by listening to these numbers.

The darkness was overwhelming, and it looked as if the waves were surging and coming.

It's heart-wrenching.

This time, they have only one enemy - Qingqiu.

"It's finally here."

Riding on the back of Yárvis, Richard looked into the distance.

After seeing the player's army clearly, there was a bit of excitement in his eyes.

"Prepare to meet the enemy!"

A cold voice resounded in the sky, and the atmosphere immediately became solemn.

From the player's point of view, the army of the City of Twilight didn't make much movement, waiting for them to approach in a daze.

The player in charge of commanding the army, the top player whose ID is Black Dragon Knight and the tenth in the standings, is riding on the horned eagle at the moment, looking at the opponent who doesn't have too many movements, and a little coldness flashes in his eyes.

"Qingqiu, what a big confidence!"

The other party was so contemptuous of their arrival, which immediately made him hold his breath.

The 30 of them had long and long deliberated and devised so many plans, but the enemy seemed to be dismissive of them.

That feeling is really not very pleasant.

"He will definitely pay for his arrogance!"

At this point, all 30 players are riding on the flying class, and they are gathered together.

Players who don't have a flying class also ride the Hippogriff.

Hearing the words of the Black Dragon Knight, they were also hotly discussed.

"Wait until all his army is wiped out, I'll see what else he can compare!"

"Brothers, this time you must win! Otherwise, it would be a shame to say it. ”

"Kill Qingqiu!"

“......”

The crowd was outraged.

Looking down from the sky, you can see the player's army in a sunken formation.

On the left is the army of the dark camp, where the undead, demons, and demons are concentrated.

In the middle is the neutral faction, mechanical golems, gargoyles, elemental life, orcs, etc., and on the right is the good faction, sect army, elven army, human legion.

Although the composition of the troops is complex due to the different players, under such a combination, it also makes this army mighty, and there is no reduction in morale due to the different factions of each faction.

500 meters, 400 meters, 300 meters......

Little by little, the army approached.

At this time, the 30 players in the central area of the army all looked a little subtle at the moment.

Although Qingqiu's army is not large, the oppression brought by the undead dragon with a wingspan of more than 30 meters on the other side is exaggerated.

If any of them came with an army, they were afraid that a single charge from the other side would collapse them.

But this moment is different, the huge number gives them enough confidence.

"Blow the trumpet."

The Black Dragon Knight ordered solemnly.

A nearby elf riding a horned eagle took a delicate horn the size of a palm from his waist and blew it slowly.

Woo woo woo~

A loud and exhilarating trumpet sounded from the small trumpet.

It gives a strong sense of contrast.

Hearing the trumpet, the morale of the surrounding troops was immediately boosted, and at the same time, he felt that the strength in his body suddenly increased a lot.

4-star treasure, horn of courage.

The horn sounds, and the heroes who command the troops of their respective factions are now unleashing skills to increase the strength of their armies.

The strength of the rear army rose again.

Be methodical while remaining well organized.

The audience in the live broadcast room was a little impressed by the black dragon knight commanding at this time.

This army has only just been mixed together, and it is indeed rare to be able to do this level.

And now, the audience who originally had a flame of hope for Qingqiu was also extinguished at this moment.

In the face of a group of scattered sand players who have just formed, Qingqiu still has a glimmer of life.

But in the face of an army as a whole, Qingqiu has no chance of winning even if he goes against the sky.

9000 vs. 300, the numerical advantage is already too great for a few heroes to make up for it.

Even if those heroes in Qingqiu can shake a brigade of troops alone, it won't help!

All eyes on it.

The player's Challenger coalition finally approached the Twilight City army by 200 meters.

Whining~

A hurried horn sounded.

The advancing army immediately stopped.

The next second.

Woo Woo Woo ~ Black arrows obscured the sky.

A high-pitched whistling sound pierced the eardrum.

At this moment, under the gaze of the audience in the live broadcast room.

Qingqiu, who was sitting behind the domineering and handsome undead dragon, slowly snapped his fingers.

The next moment.

The earth is changing.

The verdant meadows suddenly turned into endless yellow sand.

It was as if he had become the creator god and could change the rules of the world with one word.

In the next second, the sand and gravel on the ground suddenly floated up, and in the frenzied surge, it condensed into a piece of sand and gravel armor with exaggerated thickness on the army in the rear.

The moment of the arrow finally arrived.

Ding Lingdang~

A metallic clash rang out.

The attack hit the sand armor, causing cracks to appear in the sand armor, but it returned to normal in an instant.

Attacking like raindrops, it failed to kill any of the troops in the City of Dusk.

This scene made the audience in the live broadcast room explode instantly.

"it!! Lao Tzu thought that Qingqiu was just a few heroes, why was he so strong?! ”

"A snap of the fingers turns hundreds of meters of grass into gravel, handsome explosion, my day!!"

"Those sand shields are so fierce?? Can you resist arrows?? When you fight the boss of the Rotten Worm, doesn't it shatter when you touch it? ”

"Is this really the power that players can have at this point in time?"

"This skill is definitely a skill above grade A!!"

“......”

Since entering the Arena of Death, Richard has never shown too much power in front of the player.

The only time it was the sand armor that was condensed when fighting the rotten insects, but that time because there were not enough grains of sand, it could only be regarded as a mediocre skill.

This led to the audience thinking that he was living with several powerful heroes, but he didn't expect that in the end, the big boss turned out to be himself.

It made those players feel strongly incredible.

But that's just the beginning.

"Attack!"

A cold cry resounded through the heavens and the earth.

Suddenly, under the gaze of countless people, the army of the City of Dusk flew straight up with arrows.

Shoot at the player's army.

The Axe of the Dead was already riding on the Dark Gargoyle.

Several heroes rode behind the Bone Blood Dragon.

Among the countless arrows, the army dressed in yellow sand armor is domineering.

Countless arrows, bullets, spears and other attacks were forcibly blocked, this scene is like a big scene in a science fiction movie, and it is very visually impactful.

100 meters away from the player's army.

The audience in the live broadcast room saw Richard on Yalvis's back, and the yellow sand shone brightly.

Suddenly.

In the player's army, countless pieces of sand and gravel suddenly float up.

Start spinning like crazy.

Acts of God, sandstorms!

The local army, which had been stable, plunged into chaos.

The fast-spinning sand struck his body like bullets, and blood immediately appeared in places that were not protected by armor.

Countless people have been dazzled by this scene.

Richard snapped his fingers again.

Smack ~ the next second.

Those sand and gravel that floated and rotated in the air and shrouded a range of hundreds of meters seemed to have been poured with gasoline and encountered open flames, boom~ directly deflagrated.

A dazzling flame light rose from heaven and earth.

A terrifying heat surged out, and waves of scorching air swept in all directions.

Even if they are 100 meters apart, their hair is curling.

Yes!!

A terrible scream came from the deflagrating sandstorm.

Terrifying voices seemed to come from the abyssal purgatory.

It's creepy.

The heat burns the sand and makes it red.

Under the high-speed spin, the sand and gravel hit the body again, and the damage dealt was more than ten times greater.

Moreover, the fine sand and gravel can burrow into the body through the gaps in the armor, and even the mechanical golem with strong defense cannot resist in such an all-pervasive attack.

And in order to ensure the suppressive force.

The Black Dragon Knight arranged his army very closely.

In such a short period of time, it is impossible to even escape.

In the raging flames and sandstorms, at least two brigades of troops were smothered alive.

In the live broadcast room, players who saw this scene only felt numb in their backs.

Many people even subconsciously opened their mouths wide and couldn't close them for a long time.

They thought that with a wave of their hand, the earth would be sandy and condensed to an armor that could resist arrow feathers, and they would already be domineering.

Unexpectedly, the opponent used this kind of skill that can be called a natural disaster with his backhand!

Aogaoka!!

This is Qingqiu?!

Then he looked at the figure behind the undead dragon, haunted by yellow sand, with a blurred face.

Suddenly, I felt a sense of worship rising from the mountains.

In the blink of an eye, the enemy was wiped out.

So fucking handsome!!

If you can pretend to be such a comparison for them, this life will not be in vain!!

Although the 30 players in the rear were not affected, they felt the heat from the blazing sandstorm, and their faces became extremely ugly.

Especially the Black Dragon Knight, who is in charge of command.

The original strong self-confidence in my heart was like an egg falling from the tenth floor at this time, falling to pieces.

Fingers clenched violently, gurgling.

His eyes were extremely cold at this moment.

The flames rising in front of him were like a slap in the face.

The unwilling mood skyrocketed.

"This powerful skill, he can't cast it all the time!!"

"Blow the horn of attack, and hunt Qingqiu at all costs!"

The suppressed anger made the players around him come back to their senses.

Immediately and loudly agreed, it seems that this is the only way to vent the panic in the heart.

Whining~

When the army caught up in the forging riot heard the horn, they immediately suppressed the fear in their hearts and looked at the enemy in the sky.

In this magical plane, they do not die.

With the resurrection backing, even human troops won't have too much fear.

On the right, center, and left, the air forces of three formations took off at once.

Ground ranged units begin to attack.

Ground forces are responsible for cover, and if the enemy lands, then they will swarm at the first opportunity.

After the army changed formations.

The attacks immediately intensified.

Seeing this, the corners of Lee's mouth curled slightly.

Let these players feel the blade of the city of dusk!

How can his carefully forged army be covered with dust!

"Attack with me...... Not a single one to stay! ”

The words fell, and he led the herald messenger Jarvis to charge towards the army of the good camp on the right.

In this formation, he saw elves and priests in white robes......

Light magic, which has an additional lethality bonus against the Necro army.

This is the greatest danger.

Whew~

With a wingspan of 30 meters, Jarvis is burning with blood-colored power.

One by one, the bones were as clear as rubies.

The appearance is domineering and majestic, with a strong deterrent effect.

When it flew to the enemy's head, it raised the oppressive force by a few notches.

Call~

Tens of meters long dragon breath swept down.

The army below roared and tried to fight back.

But arrows can't pierce its bones, spears can't hurt its skull, and the terrifying defense of Jarvis makes him the overlord of the skies.

The skeletal blood dragon behind him also attacked at the same time.

Dozens of tongues of fire rushed to form a network of firepower.

No matter how strong the army below is, as long as it is shrouded by the dragon's breath, it will turn into blood and water in the first time.

Thorn~

The Axe of the Dead in the rear was also lowered to a height of 40 meters when the Bone Blood Dragon attacked unscrupulously.

The tomahawk wrapped around his arm suddenly threw out.

Boom~

The chains rattled.

The tore void with a tore axe rained down from the sky.

Sensing a crisis, a priest of the sun god below jerked up a magic shield to block the attack from his head.

In the next second, the tomahawk appeared.

Click~ That magic shield didn't last more than a second and then collapsed directly.

The entire skull burst open like a tomato had been smashed.

On the other hand, the attacks below, arrows, bullets, spears, all kinds, although the power is not weak, but to attack, it is the first time to attack the dark gargoyles with strong defense.

Even if the dark gargoyle can't bear it, it will turn on the desertification as soon as possible and forcibly save his life.

The only threat to the City of Twilight is the caster class.

The priests of those sects are powerful against the Bone Blood Dragon and the Axe of the Dead.

Light magic naturally restrains necromantic life, this is the rule of Radiant Age.

Richard was well aware of this and gave the task to Gaunt, and once he spotted the enemy showing his head, the Blood Lich would immediately condense the corrosive orb and engulf the opponent.

This spell-casting hero shows explosive output on the chaotic battlefield.

Especially the corpse explosion technique that has not cooled down, when facing corpses everywhere, it is as if the other party has sent him warmth.

And every time a corpse explodes, it will cover a radius of tens of meters around it, creating more corpses.

If he had been given enough magic power, perhaps Gaunt alone would have been able to wipe out this army.

The only thing that restricts the caster's output is always mana.

When Richard led his army to slaughter the enemy with impunity, the player's flying class finally took shape.

More than a brigade!

Led by a Harpy hero with a pair of gray wings.

However, because it is an army gathered from various players, it looks a little cluttered at this time.

Demons, undead, elves, humans...... There are all kinds of races.

But at first glance, the black pressure is still quite powerful.

After the opponent condensed and formed, he quickly killed the army of the City of Twilight.

Aggressive.

When Richard saw this scene, the corners of his mouth hung up with an insolent arc.

That's all?!

"Yalvis, draw the strength."

The next moment.

The fire of Jarvis' soul suddenly skyrocketed.

The power of 30 skeletal blood dragons was drained by it.

The blood-colored power on his body exploded more than ten meters high.

Seeing this, Richard drove the dragon hero into the enemy flying class alone.

One man alone faces a thousand armies.

The momentum is unparalleled.

Seeing this picture, the audience in the live broadcast room was excited.

Damn, that's fucking handsome!