Chapter 113: The Glory of Thorn God Army
. Today, Liu Shijie has experienced two extremes of mentality. The rampage of Shawu Pavilion has put an empty city in front of him. This kind of gain for nothing almost made him die of life and dream of death, and even when he stood in front of the administrative hall of Shawu Pavilion Guild, he couldn't believe his eyes.
After all, during the more than one hour when the battle began, the resistance of Shawu Pavilion made them stop at the first line of defense. Even if there were secret weapons like the Mobile Arrow Tower, it would be useless in the end. If you want to enter the gate of Shawu Pavilion territory, no matter how you say it, it would not be as easy as this.
Such a surprise like a pie falling from the sky was not waiting for Liu Shijie to enjoy for half a minute, but suddenly a loud noise rang out from his ears. It was not the sound of the broken door being broken, nor the roaring illusion that sounded in his heart because of joy. Five warrior players were blown away in a row. In Liu Shijie's gradually expanding pupils, the five warriors drew a parabola in the air and fell on the open space behind Liu Shijie.
"Who is it?" Ripples waved in front of the administrative hall gate, and figures came out of the empty air. The guild territory that could have been easily swallowed was easily swallowed. Because of the sudden outbreak of this scene, the warrior player who was preparing to bombard the entrance of the administrative hall of the Shawu Pavilion was knocked back. Liu Shijie shouted loudly, and the change in the situation before and after made him quite angry.
Just like a beautiful woman lying in front of her, when she was unable to stop and could not control herself, she finally found that the beauty was dressed in a man. This feeling made Liu Shijie very unhappy and even made him a little crazy.
"Who is it? Just because of you all the messes, you want to point at the Sand Wu Pavilion, hum... you overestimate yourself." The person who spoke was an assassin player. When he raised his head, he was not the Slayer God - the Sin of the Kingkiller who disappeared after receiving the news, who would have been there?
"You are the kings!" A total of 800 sting god players continued to appear in front of the administrative hall of Shawu Pavilion. Because they began to think that Shawu Pavilion had been cleared, there were less than 100 players around Liu Shijie at this time. Therefore, the sting god players who appeared one after another quickly surrounded Liu Shijie and asked the assassin player in front of him.
"It's not stupid, but there is no prize." The Crime of the Lord cursed his lips, and a dagger appeared in his right hand and slowly walked towards Liu Shijie. The players who dared to break into the administrative hall of Shawu Pavilion were definitely not a good man and a woman at this special moment. If it weren't for the previous orders to secretly arrive at Shawu Pavilion through the main city, the Shawu Pavilion at this time would have fallen into the hands of these players.
"Not all of you are assassin players, why do you all have stealth skills? Besides, we have detected it with reconnaissance arrows, you are not here." Liu Shijie retreated and asked in confusion.
The reason why Liu Shijie brought less than a hundred players here, and all of them were Die Lianyun players. First, it can be seen that his caution was that the players with the white mask had forced him to be on guard against one hand. These 100 players were selected by him. Second, as he said, in order to prevent the other party from cheating, the archers in the 100 players shot reconnaissance arrows were almost everywhere in every corner of the Shawu Pavilion. After all the reconnaissance was completed and there was no invisible player, he felt relieved.
So the opponent suddenly appeared out of nowhere, and there were non-assassin players. One or two non-assassin players could accept the invisibility skills, but a fool could see that although there were many assassin players on the other side, there were less than half of them. What about other assassin players? Besides, I just used a reconnaissance arrow to detect it carefully, how did the opponent hide the truth?
"These...you go and ask the King of Hell, everyone...kill! No one left." The Crime of the King of Killing was too lazy to pay attention to Liu Shijie's face full of disbelief. The true seal was seen on the knife, and he quickly slid to Liu Shijie's side. As the cold light reflected, the dagger stabbed Liu Shijie's armpit.
The front and back movements were so fast that when Liu Shijun reacted, a red damage appeared, and then the attack of the Die Lianyun player followed, but the Crime of the Lord Slayer did not mean to retreat at all. Because Liu Shijie was standing in front, although the attack of the Die Lianyun player would not hurt Liu Shijie, the Crime of the Lord Slayer could use Liu Shijie's body to block and resist.
The damage value rose from Liu Shijie's body, and his constant change of movement forced Liu Shijie, the melee swordsman, to no chance of taking action. The dagger of the Crime of the Crime of the King seemed to have eyes. After identifying Liu Shijie, he kept doing intimate actions.
"Notify the people outside and rush in... Kill these bastards. Today, Shawu Pavilion is ours, and it will not change, it will not..." As the damage value floated out, Liu Shijie's face turned into a pig's liver color, his eyes were a little red, and he almost shouted at the players behind him.
"Notify the boss, the situation has changed." Although I don't know why Sha Wu Pavilion looks empty, and hearing the roar of the swordsman player in front of me, there seemed to be a large number of players coming outside. The face of the Crime of the Crime of the King became cautious, and he also ordered a player behind him.
"Haha...you just wait for death. The teleportation array of Shawu Pavilion has been destroyed by us. When the players of the king arrive, Shawu Pavilion will be ours long ago." Liu Shijie's face appeared ferocious. The sharp attack of the opponent had greatly reduced the face of his vice president. The coquettishness he bragged to the players behind him in the past seemed to be self-defeating at this time, which made Liu Shijie deeply angry.
"Fuck..." The Crime of the Lord cursed inwardly, and a blood red appeared on Liu Shijie's neck with a force. A white light flashed. Liu Shijie was so soft that he was on the ground and turned into a dead corpse.
"Prince Shijie? It's really a chilling name. I'll clean up the players in front of me immediately. The opponent's large army will arrive soon. Today we will swear to protect the Shawu Pavilion Guild to the death. Can we wait until the boss and the others arrive, and we will depend on us..." Both sides' help signals were issued. The crime of regicide had been held in one hand. At this time, it had turned into two hands, both of which were light golden. Under his command, the eight hundred players of the God Army entered the flock of sheep like wolves, and the sound of fighting continued to sound.
Since you cannot defeat the other party in terms of manpower, the dominance in the geographical advantage must be in your hands.
Half a minute passed...
"Arrowers, magicians, priests, all go upstairs, 221 formation arrangement, artillery fire suppression, and proper treatment."
"Assassin, radius of 20 meters, semicircular mode disperses...invisible."
"The Knight is twenty-five meters away from the second floor, the first line of defense begins!"
"I'll hear from warriors and swordsman professions. This is our first battle of the God-Stacre Army. We have all beaten me beautifully. If anyone loses the God-Stacre Army and loses the face of the king, get out. We kings have no cowards, do you know?"
"Know!!!"
Deafening shouts sounded in the Shawu Pavilion. When the two guilds Die Lianyun and Xuehua Piaopiao arrived in a hurry, they happened to encounter this scene. Liu Shijie and others had turned into corpses lying on the ground, with spots of blood, confirming the bloody battle just now. The other party was not many, but the overall momentum was moved by every player present.
"Is this the King's Player..." Zhang Yuting didn't know the leading assassin player, but from the other party's slogan, he could know that the players in front of him were all from the King's Army. Compared with the player lineup of ordinary guilds, anyone can easily compare the difference between them.
"Yu Ting, why can't I do it? Or I'll help you..." Xuehua Piaopiao Xinghui was named after Xuehua Piaopiao's own ID. It also has Zhang Yuting's beautiful face, but compared to Zhang Yuting's tranquility and purity, Xuehua Piaopiao has a charming and cold temperament. At this time, Xuehua Piaopiao came to Zhang Yuting. Her mission this time was to assist Die Lianyun in taking down the Shawu Pavilion. Although the guild territory did not end up in her hands, she could also get a lot of benefits in return.
"No need, I'll do it myself." Zhang Yuting was not interested in the woman who came beside her and was not very polite in words. She waved her hand to the opposite player, and the confrontation situation was broken, and Die Lianyun took the lead in launching the attack.
"Brothers, why are we fighting for?"
"For the glory of the king! For the glory of the sected gods!"
"Very good, all the Swordsman players are ready to fight!" The Sin of the Lord nodded. For the first time, facing so many enemies, although the faces of the Swordsman players were nervous, there was too much fanaticism, and the enthusiasm for fighting pk.
Because their king's players are players of the Slayers, there is a part of them under the glory of the king, and for the glory of the king, they are also willing to give their own part.
This is the cohesion of unity, the core of the king, the composition of a stinging god army. Although they only have eight hundred people, they have truly experienced the glory of the king and tied glory and confidence to every player. In their hearts, there is the entire king helping with the war. Such an explosion of subconscious will increase their combat power sharply. Even if the number of opponents has reached several times theirs, they are no longer afraid of any enemy.
The battle started, and the knight players on the first line of defense each held the spear in their hands. They were the protective umbrellas of the comrades in the rear. If they persisted for one more minute, it would mean that they could get one more minute to help. Shields summoned on their left hand, arrows shot from the second floor and the magic playing flying were constantly thrown in the front of the knight's defense.
"Swish swish..." Assassins hidden in the dark, after the opponent's players went deeper, they all walked out of their invisibility. A touch of cold knife pierced the neck of the players around them. The white dead light brought by a single blow to kill rose in an instant in the player group, and the battle clock had already started.
Chapter completed!