Chapter 183 Let’s fight side by side, brothers!
Xu Xiaofan was very pleased that Cong'er was still very rational and knew how to maximize benefits.
Within the limited time of three hours, maximize the use of this powerful player power to gain more benefits.
According to Xu Xiaofan's idea, at the very least he should take this group of players back to the Northern Forest to sweep away the monsters and earn a lot of life energy. It would be best if he could earn back all the life energy that Xu Xiaofan invested this time.
But this was just an idea that popped up in Xu Xiaofan's mind. The team battle hadn't ended yet, so he definitely couldn't run off to play World of Warcraft halfway through.
The players in the live broadcast room are still excited.
"Horrible! So horrible! It's just like a horror movie, with blood and corpses everywhere!"
"It's a restricted screen! This kind of low-quality game affects physical and mental health. I've reported it. What about you?"
"Reporting a dog? Don't run away, I'm going to check the real-name information bound to your account! I'm going to find you with a knife in hand!"
"Report you dog! You destroyed my faith, I will destroy your life!"
Players have a strong belief in the Scourge of Death and will not tolerate any jokes. If anyone dares to say anything bad about the Scourge of Death, then let’s meet him in real life!
In addition to the interludes that appeared in the barrage in the live broadcast room, more players were still lamenting the horror of the full-level undead.
"A level 100 Undead, wow! So awesome! The skill effects and every move are in no way inferior to the fantasy ones!"
"I suspect that level 100 is not the upper limit. According to the traditional routines of online games, there will most likely be levels 200 and 300 after level 100!"
"Could it be that the planning father really wants to create a great undead supreme being who can suppress the ages and be invincible with me?"
"The Supreme Undead, covering the sky with one hand? The boss is a skeleton soldier, overlooking all living things? Holy shit! This scene is too beautiful to watch!"
"Stop talking! Stop talking! I have pictures in my head!"
"Sweep away all the enemies in the universe! I am determined to become the Supreme of the Undead! Protect my Undead race from extinction! The first goal is level 100!"
"Hey, Cong Ge is moving! Cong Ge is moving! Don't say anything, look at what Cong Ge is going to do!"
The players in the live broadcast room turned their attention back to the battlefield. Xu Ercong didn't even have time to clean up the battlefield, and directly led his men to the south.
While on the road, Xu Ercong also took the time to send a private message to the wealthy players of the Undead Lord Group who were guarding the Northern City.
"Please ask Andrew and the old dean to compile a map of the cities in the Lion Empire! Remember to highlight the cities where there are no traces of activities by clergy members of the Temple of Light!"
After a while, the tycoon group's Akina Mountain Elderly Scooter sent a private message: "Brother Cong, the information has been compiled and sent to your email. So what are you going to do?"
Akina Mountain Elderly Scooter asked very considerately: "I heard that the Second Legion's situation is not very good. Do you need help?"
Look, it’s obvious that this guy didn’t watch the live broadcast of the team battle. He is too out of touch with the news!
"fine."
Xu Ercong replied with a private message with a smile: "The battle went smoothly, but our brothers in the Second Legion are full of energy now and want to do something more."
"What are you doing?"
"Conquer the entire Lion Empire!"
Xu Ercong's reply stunned the players of the Rich Group.
My brother Cong, you are playing such a big game, are you sure you didn’t take the wrong medicine?
"hiss!"
Xu Xiaofan took a deep breath. He secretly read the content of the private message and couldn't help but sigh: "Cong'er is really ambitious."
It was already crazy that they took the initiative to attack the NPC's main city before, and now that they are so powerful, they immediately think about occupying the territory of an NPC empire!
If you were a little stronger, would you dare to pull down the pants of the God of Light?
Xu Ercong's idea is crazy, but it is not impossible.
The strength of the level 100 undead players was seen by everyone. As long as they avoided the cities where the clergy members were located, the other cities of the Lion Empire would not be their opponents at all.
Coupled with the high mobility of the teleportation scroll, it is entirely possible to change cities immediately after conquering one. If combined with the foreshadowing of the assassin team left by Xu Ercong in the City of Thorn Flowers, the Lion Empire might really be conquered by the players!
The only two shortcomings of this temporary plan are how to manage and control the conquered cities? And how to deal with the forces of the Temple of Light?
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The Third and Fourth Legions led by Long Aotian and Bai Xiaosheng are fighting relentlessly with the million-strong Temple Knights led by the Palace Master.
Although two hundred thousand players were a large number, they were still defeated by the Knights Temple. There was no way because there were too many paladins and high priests!
Coupled with this large number of Temple Knights, the players could not maintain their advantage at all and could only barely delay the actions of the Temple Knights.
The mysterious and powerful palace master has not taken any action yet, which is also a hidden danger.
Bai Xiaosheng believed that the situation of the Third and Fourth Legions was not very good. If nothing unexpected happened, they would most likely lose this group battle. They could only kill as many Temple Knights as possible to prepare for the next defense battle of the Northern City.
"Brother Cong sent a message!"
While Long Aotian was shouting at the top of his lungs to encourage the players in the voice channel, he sent a private message to Bai Xiaosheng.
Bai Xiaosheng's heart moved, and he replied, "What news?"
"Brother Cong, let's start the final battle!"
"Ah? Aren't you going to continue to weaken the NPCs and wait for the Northern City Defense War?"
"The plan has changed. The NPC army from the Northern City has entered the teleportation magic circle. The old dean and Andrew are also here with the magician army!"
Bai Xiaosheng asked in surprise: "Has the magician army been assembled?"
The players have been delaying time just to give the Thorn Flower Magic Academy enough time to organize the power of the magic academy.
The main body of this battle is not the players, but the Temple of Light and the Academy of Magic. The players only play a guiding role.
"hey-hey."
Long Aotian chuckled and did not answer the question. Instead, he shouted loudly in the voice channel: "Brothers! Hold on, our reinforcements will be here soon!"
"Wait a moment, the decisive battle is about to begin. We will deal with all the temple brats right here!"
“Kill, kill, kill!”
Ma Ke Si charged forward without flinching , and led the Undead Knight players in another fearless charge.
“Swish!”
The sword light flashed and the skull of Ma Ke, who was charging in the front, was thrown into the air. He was dead again!
"My brother Ma died again!"
"How many times has this happened? Has anyone counted? He must have died more than twenty times!"
"Alas, only a wealthy Dragon brother like Ma can keep dying and constantly use life points to revive and continue fighting."
There were many dead players and novice players watching the battle in the live broadcast rooms of the Third and Fourth Legions. Although the war situation was not good, the atmosphere was still very joyful.
The news that the players of the Second Legion had collectively transformed into level 100 bosses had already spread, and everyone felt that this battle would not last too long.
Adolf put away his knight's sword, frowned, and took another look at Ma Ke's body that disappeared in the black light.
"Why does this Undead Knight look familiar? I feel like I've killed him before."
Adolf's doubts did not last long. He could not think about other things on the battlefield, so he joined the battle again.
“Ahhhhhh!”
Ma Ke was so angry that he jumped up and his mentality was about to explode: "I was killed by this bastard again! In one team battle, this Paladin killed me twenty-seven times!"
"A gentleman can be killed but not humiliated!"
Ma Kesi sent a private message to Long Aotian: "Brother Long, I don't have enough life points. Send me some money. I want to revive and fight again!"
"Can you do it?"
Long Aotian saw the content of the private message and rolled his eyes in his heart: "Why do you always die? Can you kill other Temple Knights instead of fighting with this Paladin?"
"No, I have to kill him!"
Ma Kesi is very determined: "Even if I have to use my death count to pile him up, I will kill him!"
"Okay, okay, I'm so annoyed."
Long Aotian was too lazy to care about him and transferred some money into the account: "Go buy life points from the trading mall on the game forum yourself. I really admire you."
Seeing the hundreds of thousands of dollars in his account, Ma Kesi was deeply moved and stammered, "Brother Long, you are the man I love the most."
"roll!"
A level 3 skeleton soldier beside Long Aotian had been reading Long Aotian’s private message. He suddenly lost his temper and said, “How dare you snatch my man from me? Do you want to die?”
"Sister Long, I was wrong..." Ma Kesi quickly closed the private message dialog box.
You say Brother Long is really something, a weak husband, he has to be pestered by his female secretary when playing a game. What's the use of a level 3 skeleton participating in a team battle, is he supposed to be a mascot?
The battle continues.
The hall master frowned. He always felt that something was wrong. Although these 200,000 undead were always at a disadvantage, they could not be killed completely no matter how hard they tried.
The light of teleportation magic continued to light up behind the undead army, and new undead joined the battle.
It seems like the undead are endless and can never be killed.
Originally, the temple master thought that the teleportation magic circle was connected to the Northern City, so he simply stayed here and let the Knights Templar kill them little by little. After all the undead were killed, there would definitely be no undead left in the Northern City.
It will be easier to attack the Northern City then.
But judging from the current situation, this northern city might have become a lair of the undead?
This group of undead are like leeks. After you kill them, some of them will pop up again.
The Palace Master didn't know that the players could be resurrected. Including the players who actively used their life points to cancel their resurrection time and the players who were waiting to be resurrected, although the death toll exceeded 200,000, the number of players on the battlefield was still the original 200,000 players.
Nothing more, nothing less, just death and resurrection.
Although the Palace Master did not know this, he keenly sensed that something was wrong.
"We must destroy the teleportation magic circle!"
The palace master issued an order to have more paladins and high priests join the battle and intensify the offensive.
We can't wait any longer, otherwise who knows how many undead are waiting in the Northern City to enter the teleportation magic circle and join the battle.
"The light will last forever! God loves the world!"
Accompanied by a few roars and chants, the paladins and high priests all moved out. Except for the temple master, the entire temple knights began to intensify their offensive.
The players began to lose ground, and the casualties of undead players continued to increase, several times faster than the resurrection rate.
Long Aotian's face didn't look good. If this trend continued, the players wouldn't be able to hold on for an hour.
Daybreak is almost here, and by then the players will have lost the advantage of the undead night, and will be physically and mentally exhausted after fighting all night. In addition, many players do not have enough life points to speed up their resurrection time, so this team battle may end early.
At this critical moment.
The large teleportation magic circle prepared on the plain not far behind Long Aotian suddenly lit up, and an astonishing light flashed.
Andrew and the old dean holding a huge magic wand appeared, and behind them were densely packed magicians wearing magician robes.
A rough look shows that there are at least 70,000 to 80,000 people.
"It's late, but at least it's not too late."
Andrew breathed a sigh of relief, and Bai Xiaosheng was extremely surprised: "Reinforcements are coming! But the number is a little small..."
Before he could finish his words, the large teleportation magic circle lit up again!
Another group of magicians appeared!
Once this group of magicians leave the teleportation array, the teleportation light will light up again!
Another group of magician legions appeared!
…
The Magic Puppet Army appeared! The army of the Death Church also came! The Adventurer Army of the Northern City followed closely behind!
Boya was at the forefront of the adventurer corps, shouting everywhere: "Brother Aotian! Brother Aotian!"
"I'm here!"
Long Aotian was directing a team battle, and in the midst of his busy schedule he turned around and waved.
Boya was extremely surprised and rushed over with his team, shouting at the same time.
"Let us fight together, brother!"
