The three realms and six clans have their own advantages. The real strength of the human race lies in its strange tricks and equipment. However, it is not used properly now. Only the human sea tactics can be used. The demon race has not been around for a long time and has strong fighting ability since ancient times. In the past, two clans swept across the three realms. Only accomplices can be opposed. If it is not weakened, it is actually difficult for a clan to match it.

Being cautious is not afraid of the human race, but all the things left behind in the past. Faceless people have other words. It is not known whether it is related to the connection. Although they just comfort the Changkong, they are very clear about the power of the demon race. Although they have never seen such a level as the Demon Lord, it is undeniable that the Demon Lord, who is famous for the human race, is worth a thousand, and the level is not in vain. The current scene may be just the tip of the iceberg, and the restrictions on banning enemy players are already far superior to Ding Jiang Wuma.

"Qianzi? Why are you still here?" The Rain of Arrows was already in trouble. As the players were injured, they rushed into the human army and horses and wandered in the gaps. The arrows remained at level 5 high injury. In an instant, a group of Wu horses led by them all fell to the ground, with corpses everywhere, and they were worried about the sky and unwilling to look directly. When they raised their eyes, they saw Chen Xiaoqi on the edge.

"The refresh stream, the front line is damaged, and the back camp is not so peaceful." After all, it is not NPC. Chen Xiaoqi has seen the powerful Demon Lord. He is no longer concerned about the existence of the immortal clan and pointed at the sky to kill the heavenly punishment. It is unknown what kind of thing he can do. It is enough to ban the player, but he still urged Ding Jiang Wuma. Could it be that he was really ready to slaughter the four counties and completely did not give players the possibility of circling and escaping. Perhaps this is the threat to the four counties.

The feint attack of Shuanglong Town was rumored to be vivid, but it would not be so sloppy. Players gather here just to wait for the large-scale mission triggered by monster siege. The human race has opened the exchange of merits, and various hidden waves are fueled by the fire. The demon race cannot keep it from being able to hold back. Rather than saying that this group of players finds the mission strange and uses this to challenge the level, it is actually not within the scope of the main line.

After all, the child is not the Demon Lord. The challenge level has not reached the level of inaccessible. Regardless of whether it is killed or not, the current expansion and escort are completed, and the child has not been able to search for it. There is no big difference. It is just that the reward is exceeded. It kills a large team of fifth-level full-load in one fell swoop. Judging from the consumption of large-scale missions, it is actually almost the same. Chen Xiaoqi vaguely felt that even if he did not cry for the world, the faceless man would not stop there. The human race could act as a garrison in the 16th battalion, and the demon race could take a sweep situation for players to participate.

The beginning of the large-scale mission involves too many of them. Players who only want to fight monsters and equipment to exchange for merits will not care about the origin of these monsters. They are deeply trapped in this. Chen Xiaoqi looked at the human army and Xiang Changkong, and inexplicably added a bit of sadness. Perhaps for the game, the special restricted moves of deepening combat power and causing hundreds of thousands, or even more ordinary deaths, are nothing to do with it. It's just a mere data.

Even the game itself is self-deprecating, and caring too much about the anthropomorphic NPC. Is it right or wrong? Maybe it’s a joke at this moment, and it’s annihilated by monsters in the next second. Without the player’s resurrection mechanism, NPC is as fragile as grass. It’s not difficult to hear Xiang Changkong’s concern. Chen Xiaoqi slowly said, “What’s more, Uncle Xiang is here, it’s the same whether he will go back or not.”

"The camp also has the commander and protective measures, which are better than Ansheng in any case." Xiang Changkong did not reveal anything. It was not that he could not see that Chen Xiaoqi's burning body was not burned by fire, but that he could live for a long time without being weak. If his origin was ordinary, it would be too joking. However, in recent days, Chen Xiaoqi has not slacked off in order to ensure his official position, and it is not an endangering human race. It is enough to comfort him and fight, but Xiang Changkong himself does not trust him.

"I know, everyone knows." In addition to Xiang Changkong, those soldiers were very caring for themselves. Just because Chen Xiaoqi could not look directly, Xiang Changkong found someone to argue. These people also had red eyes and fought with people. Even just now, they were the ones in front of them. Chen Xiaoqi pulled the corners of his mouth and smiled with pain, "Everyone cares about Ansheng, no one will come in the four counties. I don't have much ability, at least I can't be the first to run away. If it is spread, Uncle Xiang, you have no light on your face."

"Qizi is quite strong, but unfortunately he is too weak. Otherwise, he would learn one move with you, Uncle Xiang, and he can fight the enemy with us." The soldiers next to him said jokingly, but Xiang Changkong glared at him angrily, looking at Chen Xiaoqi with a gentle expression, "Don't be careless, take Xiaobai back first. After sweeping these monsters, Uncle Xiang will definitely be a promotion and get you a free job at that time."

"Can I really wait until you come back?" The purple light flashed in my mind, and the blurred figure became clearer. The immortal demon master in the desert disappeared. What can these mortal human races have? No one knows, but Chen Xiaoqi and Xiaobai know that it has nothing to do with the escort mission, so what if the player shouts for challenges? This boss wants the trace of the world and the main line of the important town of the Three Realms. Anyone who involves her is only a dead end, with a slightly bitter smile. Chen Xiaoqi looked unwilling to show his appearance. "Or, if any of you loses a little, they will choose to seek protection instead of fighting until the end, Uncle Xiang, the thousands of people in the previous camp, if I go back, how many people can I see back?"

"What nonsense? Qizi, I didn't hear the elder brother say that these monsters may not be immortal. Maybe they will turn into residues after a few waves. Our Beiying is not a joke." The soldiers pressed Chen Xiaoqi's words eagerly and followed Xiang Changkong for a long time. How could they not tell which one is true or which is false? It's just like the principle that the master and general will not retreat. In this battle, the corpse will not be broken, and they would rather die.

The wailing sound suddenly resounded, and the darkness enveloped the corpse of Wu horse. When it all rose, the arrows were only left in the mud. The moment they flew away, they gathered instant killing. The only remaining front-line patrols fell to the ground one after another, and the shield wall showed large cracks. If it was accidentally exposed, it was immediately affected by high injuries. The number did not decrease but increased. It seemed that the overwhelming offensive did not exist at all. A group of Wu horses stood proudly in the horses, and they were like soldiers who were patrolling in battle.
Chapter completed!