Chapter 181 We Still Have a Trump Card

[Death's Aid Scroll] is a prop that players from the three major clubs say is planned to help players cheat!
There was no other way. Xu Xiaofan felt that if he didn't take a risk and do something, it would be very difficult for the players to win the decisive battle against the Temple of Light.
The players represent the Death camp and charge forward to fight to attract attention, but this does not mean that the players are chess pieces that can be discarded at will. On the contrary, the players are all potential believers that Xu Xiaofan values ​​the most.
However, in order to avoid being discovered by the God of Light to the greatest extent possible, Xu Xiaofan has emphasized the prerequisites for using the Scroll of Death's Aid.
In other words, in addition to the military strength of the temple, Xu Xiaofan can help players solve other problems, such as the soldier strength of the Lion Empire.
The terrifying point redemption condition of up to 500,000 points made Xu Ercong spend all the little money he had earned from the game forum to buy points from players.
Of course, Long Aotian and Bai Xiaosheng also spent a lot of money.
It can be said that the [Scroll of Death's Aid] and the large and small points props in this team battle basically evaporated the profits that the three major clubs earned in the first expansion pack in the early stage, and passed the profits to ordinary players.
But there is nothing we can do about it. For the sake of long-term development of the expansion world's environment, if we don't spend money, we will lose in team battles.
"the second!"
Wang Dali chuckled, his eyes fell on Paladin Aldrich, and he began to charge with his team of giant skeleton soldiers.
"Everyone, follow me! Kill the second Paladin!"
Aldridge shuddered, his mind told him that he should stay out of the spotlight for the time being, but the faith that had been instilled in his heart since he was a child prevented him from retreating in the face of evil.
In particular, the commander of the Imperial Infantry Regiment shouted in time: "Sir Paladin! Please do your best to hold back these undead! The Empire's warriors are working hard to destroy the undead!"
This group of undead only had the clergy members in their eyes and were too lazy to care about the imperial soldiers. When faced with the encirclement and double-teaming attack, they could only deal with it . Every undead's target was the paladin and the high priest.
On one side, there was a full-scale encirclement and suppression, while on the other side, there was a half-hearted battle.
As long as the Paladin and the High Priest hold on, victory in the battle will definitely belong to the army of the Lion Empire.
Aldrich knew this truth. The trend was irreversible and he couldn't retreat. He could only grit his teeth and press forward, fighting with the undead.
"Great God of Light, please protect me forever!" Aldridge roared, as if to cheer himself up.
"I'm sorry, the God of Light is busy and has no time to deal with you."
Li Tiangou narrowed his eyes and took the lead in shooting arrows. A rain of arrows rained down madly.
At the same time, the Lich players collectively targeted Aldrich and cast cursed undead skills to offset the effects of the High Priest's spells and weaken Aldrich's combat power.
After just a few rounds, Aldridge was covered in injuries.
No matter how powerful the Paladin is, even if he can kill top players in seconds, he can't fight four hands with two fists, and cannot withstand the desperate group attack of the players.
After Aldrich was seriously injured, the philosopher used the same old tricks, leading the Undead Knight to charge and kill Aldrich with force.
Giant skeleton soldiers and other melee professional players fought with the paladin, long-range output players and auxiliary curse players carried out indiscriminate fire coverage, and finally the undead knight completed the harvest.
However, as the battle time went on, the number of players in the Second Legion continued to decrease.
Even though many players who died at the beginning of the war and were resurrected were teleported to the battlefield to join the battle, it was of no avail.
The three million imperial soldiers have an absolute numerical advantage. Every time players kill a paladin, they will suffer at least 10,000 or 20,000 casualties.
As the game progresses, the number of players decreases and the damage continues to increase.
"If we continue to fight like this, we will definitely lose."
"Even if we kill all the paladins and high priests, we won't be able to save many people by then!"
"Could it be that Cong Ge's command decision was wrong? "
Most ordinary players didn't know the complete battle plan at all, so many people's first reaction was that Xu Ercong might have made a mistake in commanding the team battle. He should have joined forces with other player legions and should not have let the players of the second legion fight to the death.
There was some commotion among the players of the Second Legion, and the commanders of the player teams reflected in the voice channel the anxiety and restlessness in the hearts of many players in the fierce battle.
"Brother Cong, what should we do?"
"Should we ask the brothers from the Third and Fourth Legions to come back? We are almost wiped out."
Li Tiangou glanced at Xu Ercong. The morale of the players in the Second Legion was somewhat affected.
As a player, no one wants to lose to an NPC.
"beat!"
Xu Ercong said without hesitation: "After we kill these paladins and the high priest, we will win!"
"Brothers, as long as we kill all the NPC members of the clergy, we can win this team battle!"
Xu Ercong spoke in a deep voice in the voice channel. His calm voice was not as passionate and crazy as Long Aotian's, but it also gave people a feeling of confidence.
"Okay! Kill! Kill all the paladins and high priests!"
Wang Dali charged first, roaring, "If you're not a coward, come with me!"
The players in the live broadcast room were howling and sending barrages of comments, wishing they could go to the battlefield themselves.
“It’s so refreshing!”
"It's so satisfying! This is how you should fight!"
"If we lose, we lose. We can't kill all three million NPC soldiers anyway, so we'll just kill all the NPCs in the temple!"
"Cut! Chop to death! It feels so good! It feels so good!"
"Great strength works miracles, give some strength!"
The players in the live broadcast room felt that they had finally gotten rid of their anger, but the players from the Second Legion on the battlefield were still fighting hard.
The players cooperated well and after changing targets several times, as time went by, five paladins died on the battlefield, leaving only the high priests.
And of the 100,000 players of the Second Legion, only less than 30,000 are left.
"The only thing missing are these few great priests!"
Xu Ercong tightly grasped the black scroll in his hand and joined the battlefield. The philosopher led the players of the Undead Knights and launched the final charge.
Because the high priest had used up almost all of his faith energy in the previous battle in order to protect the paladins, he was like a magician without his magic power, so weak that he could only passively shrink under the protection of the soldiers.
Three million soldiers should be able to wipe out this group of undead.
But the players were so eager to kill that they were unstoppable. They were determined to kill the high priest at all costs.
A bloody path was cleared, and the players, despite the damage from the NPC soldiers, chased after the high priest and hacked him to pieces!
The high priests felt extremely aggrieved. If they had known that this group of undead hated the Temple of Light so much, they would never have taken the initiative to stay and command the battle.
This group of undead are like they took the wrong medicine. They don't care about anyone and just stare at us to kill us, chasing us wherever we run.
The soldiers also realized that as long as they did not block the undead's way of chasing the high priest, the undead would basically ignore them. As long as they bypassed the direction of the undead's advance, they could encircle and suppress the undead from both wings or even the rear, and eliminate the undead as quickly as possible.
As the commander of the imperial army, he certainly discovered this.
In order to ensure victory in the battle and to minimize the damage to the soldiers of the Imperial Army, the commander of the Imperial Army silently issued orders.
He ordered the soldiers to calmly avoid the high priests and change the battlefield tactics, attacking the undead from the side in batches.
It was obvious that the commander of the imperial army was a member of the Imperial Authority. He didn't care about the lives of the members of the Temple of Light at all, and he even hoped that the undead would kill all these high priests.
This led to a strange phenomenon gradually appearing on the battlefield.
The high priest ran in front, the undead players chased and hacked at him from behind, and behind them were the huge group of soldiers who started to surround and kill the undead from the rear.
"Run! Where are you running to? Die for Daddy!"
Wang Dali shouted and rushed forward and killed a high priest who had lost his faith energy. At this time, the philosopher and the undead knights caught up with another high priest who had no soldiers to protect him and successfully killed him.
After fighting for so long, all the clergy members were dealt with.
As for the players, there are only a few tens of thousands of remnants left. Because of the hunt for the high priest and the paladin, the players have been surrounded by the NPC army.
Faced with the terrifying number of three million, it would be difficult for less than 20,000 players to break through.
"It seems that we are all going to return to the city dead today."
Wang Dali felt his bones were sore, but he enjoyed the killing. He laughed and said, "But I got what I deserved!"
"It's just a pity that we lost this team battle again."
Li Tiangou sighed. The expressions of many players were not very good. The joy of successfully killing the Paladin and the High Priest dropped to the lowest point.
Yes, even if we kill these clergy members, what difference will it make? We will still lose the team battle.
"Who said we were going to lose?"
Xu Ercong smiled, weighed the black scroll in his hand, and looked at the NPC soldiers who were surrounding him with eager eyes.
“Sizzle!”
Xu Ercong tore open the black scroll without hesitation: "We still have a trump card!"
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