Not to mention the fallen elves who have been cheated by the players for a fortune, Kixinde City really needs support.

But it took fifteen days to get from Brijus to Gaia, and it was not possible for the ship to reach the city of Kissim by sea.

Although teleportation is expensive, the money saved by sea freight is not proportional to time, because players have realized that this war is still underestimated by them.

The demon's tens of thousands of years of preparation are not something that players can catch up with in just a few years, although the daily activity of the entire game will definitely not be less than hundreds of millions, but as a game, this game still has an upper limit.

Not everyone will detach from real life to play games, and it is impossible for the production materials of real society to go to the game, because Feige also has to consider whether the cost of divine power teleportation can be proportional to the value of the player's own creation.

"We're basically going to die if we stand up, MD, it's just three hundred warships on the other side, and there are no aircraft carriers yet!"

"We can't beat even half of it, and now it's a complete pile of death."

"Damn, Americk just ran away with those Francos! Directly to the east, there was a drop of a thousand troops. ”

"Aren't you ready? Speed puts August's men on top. ”

Linda glanced at the gap in the east, and to her surprise, Auguste's men were left behind, and the entire eastern wall was filled with the corpses of those natives.

Yes, heaps of death, Linda made it clear that the outcome of this guard battle is that players can be resurrected, but the blown up city cannot.

The resurrection point in the center of the city is full of players and natives who have just been resurrected, and compared to the natives, the players are obviously tired and do things much slower than those natives.

At this time, the real combat force is not those well-equipped players, and it is not those players who are willing to pile up deaths.

It's these natives.

For the players, it's just a game, and for the natives, it's their last bastion.

Whether young or old, as long as they can still have a little bit of combat power, they will go to the battlefield.

A couple of little girls, dressed in dirty and torn dresses, went so far as to pick up bricks from the ruins and then threw bricks at the city walls in the order of adults.

The natives who have just learned a little bit of earth-based magic are desperately trying to repair the city walls as much as possible when their mana is exhausted.

Both men and women.

Young and old.

As long as you can move, you will not be stingy on the battlefield.

Although immortality naturally makes these people willing to take risks.

But who's to say it's not a form of courage?

You must know that even when they die, they want to use their corpses to plug the gap in the city wall, and if they die, I am afraid that they will also rush forward to defend the last camp.

However, at this time, the city of Kisinde was not only under attack at sea.

The skeleton mages are powerful, but they're still on the ship, and there's still a lot of pirates and players on the coast to keep them at bay. Pirates equipped with a large number of advanced weapons do not use those killing weapons as decorations, not to mention that the sea is actually more convenient than the city.

Because the sea is more maneuverable.

Kisinde City can't run away after all, but ships can, and the spells of those skeletons are of course powerful, but for players, whether they can fight is another matter.

"It's not okay to go on like this, it's been eight hours, and there are already many people who can't bear it." Jack, who was waiting for the resurrection, looked at the invading soldiers outside, and his brain was bigger, "We don't have many cannons, and now it's not just an emergency at sea, but also on land." ”

Not to mention Feige, even Linda never thought that this time Eros would be really angry.

Or that she doesn't care about anything for the sake of power and status, human life or something is just a pawn on the sand table, and if she dies, she will die.

No matter how much it costs, you have to set foot in the city of Kisind, and see the thick corpses of those Australian and New Zealand royal soldiers stacked on the ground, but there is no movement on the other side to stop.

In fact, it's just that the player doesn't know that behind those corpses, there are more corpses.

But any deserter cannot escape the road of death.

Brutal battles are nothing more than a pile of deaths for players.

For these Austic Royal soldiers who do not believe in goddesses, it is also a heap of deaths, but the price is a continuous and growing number.

Eight hours, the demon's all-out attack could not be taken down, how could it be possible to count on those ordinary people?

But Eros and the Duke did not feel like they were at war at all, but in the army, they listened to the opera, and after a long opera repertoire, they had to listen to the choirs and sing for Eros continuously.

Compared with the vivid shouting and killing outside, it is so ironic.

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"Don't you think it's like there's a lot of people?" Shen Lin wiped the blood on his neck, he had just been resurrected on the spot, the blood stains on his body had already dyed his armor black, and after eight hours of fighting, he didn't feel tired at all.

This is thanks to the recovery potion.

Thanks also to the various oracles behind him.

A few cat people standing next to Shen Lin turned around, and they saw a lot of people in gray cloth clothes, standing blankly on the resurrection square.

The men were at first at a loss, but after a short two or three minutes, they were going to be in the middle of the fight, like most natives.

Eight hours of fighting, countless natives filled the gaps of those players who left, and the players who slowly persevered will not go again, and those natives will also fill in the missing places, or even more!

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This is because there are many dead in the army of Eros!

Before death, anyone who swore that he would believe in Gesia would be re-given life by Gesia because of this bond and become a fighting force.

Even if their strength is poor.

"Keep killing! Take the loudspeaker at the head of the city and keep playing! Linda apparently discovered this, too, as the players began broadcasting the terms of belief in Gesia on loudspeakers at the head of the city three hours ago, telling those who were forced to attack that believing in Gesia would be favored by the true gods and would be able to enter heaven after death.

Of course, they don't publicize the resurrection after death, because no one with intelligence can believe it.

If someone tells these players now that in the real world, as long as they enclose anyone, they can live again after death, I am afraid that they will also be regarded as crazy.

The effect of using loudspeakers has already appeared, and under the loop of broadcasting, there will always be people in the desperate army who are willing to go to heaven after death, rather than believing in the god of love who sent them to death.