Elegy of the Soul of the Online Game

() System: Ding ~ Congratulations on killing the Tiangang-level boss [Wolverine King]!You have gained 500000 experience points and 100 reputation points!Since you are the No. 1 boss who killed Tiangang level in the world, the system will issue a global announcement for you. Do you want to hide your name?

System: Ding~ Your level has been raised to level 26!

System: Ding~ Your level has been raised to level 27!

Qin Yi's cold eyes finally eased a little, and said lightly: "Don't hide."

At this time, it was still morning, a relatively peaceful time in the star field world.But the system released a very weighty and shocking announcement.

"Ding~Announcement to the world! Announcement to the world! The brave Chinese player [Ghost Car] roared and killed the world's first Tiangang-level boss [Wolverine King]! Hereby, the world announces three times!"

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Not to mention how shocked the majority of players were after hearing this announcement, and turned the camera back to the plain in front of Sanchuan City.

A gust of wind blew past, wisps of thick fog and dust slowly dissipated, and at that moment, the corpse of King Wolverine was reflected in everyone's eyes like this, which was extremely dazzling.

"Great... Great King... is dead? Dead... Great King is dead!" The werewolves were dumbfounded.

"The great king is dead!!!"

Wolverine King died tragically on the battlefield, and the blow to the werewolf army was undoubtedly fatal.In the eyes of werewolves, King Wolverine is God, the sky, invincible, and the spiritual pillar of all werewolves.But now, Wolverine King has turned into a cold corpse, lying quietly on the loess slope, like an eternal statue, his death is grim, which means that he will die badly.

Unbelievable, heartbroken, outraged...

Almost all the negative emotions can be found in the werewolves. They are completely stupid, and even wonder if their eyes are broken, and they misread the identity of the deceased.They only feel that the voice and appearance of King Wolverine seem to be around their ears. How can these poor werewolves who are already stunned believe that the boss they have been relying on has gone away at this moment?

As for the human camp, it was in sharp contrast to the sad situation of the werewolves.

"The opponent's main general is dead! The beast who killed General Zheng is dead! General Zheng, your spirit in heaven can rest in peace!"

"The King Wolverine is dead, what are you afraid of? Defeat them in one fell swoop, kill all the werewolves, and take revenge for the one shot!"

For a while, everyone was as if they had been beaten with chicken blood, waving the weapons in their hands to chase down the poor, but Qin Yi, who should have been laughing proudly, suddenly felt an ominous premonition. Out of a huge werewolf king.

Seeing the appearance of the werewolf king, all the werewolves shouted, "It's the young master! Young master! Please lead us to avenge the great king!"

Little Lord? !

Everyone was taken aback, these werewolves called the werewolf king the young master, that is to say... this werewolf king is the son of the Wolverine king?

The werewolf king yelled coldly: "Everyone, get ready, listen to my password, prepare to kill all human beings, and avenge your father!"

"Decree!" All the werewolves responded loudly in unison. What is shocking is that the faces of the werewolves are full of fighting intent at this moment, just like the expressions of human beings after Zheng Chuanqi was killed.It belongs to the momentum of "sad soldiers".

Seeing such a situation, people's faces were a little dignified, but after that, they were soon relieved.

Even if a new commander appeared among the werewolves, so what?Even King Wolverine was killed by us, let alone a little wolf calf?

People thought so.

As a result, people's terrified mood picked up again, and they became confident again. They all sharpened their knives at the werewolf with sneers on their faces, without even putting on a defensive posture, as if they were really invincible.

What everyone didn't realize was that Qin Yi, who was standing at the forefront of the human formation, had a terribly gloomy face.

It is true that King Wolverine was killed, but it must be clear that the reason why Qin Yi was able to kill him was entirely due to the superimposed effect of several auxiliary skills and a super skill.But now, most of these skills have entered a long cooldown, and it is almost impossible to use them again in this battle.In other words, it is undoubtedly impossible to make the power similar to beheading the King Wolverine reappear.

Qin Yi, who has lost these skills, can only be regarded as a master among players at best. He is still the level 25 who can be invincible against twenty werewolves, and it is impossible to win a quick battle. , a level 27 player.

Qin Yi's power is restricted, what about the werewolf?

At this moment, the power balance between the two sides, whether in terms of numbers or individual combat capabilities, is still one-sided on the werewolf side!

Still the data speaks for itself.From a macro point of view, the combat power of human beings is less than 400 people left, while the number of werewolves is more than 500.From the macro to the micro, a werewolf needs three humans to join forces to win the battle.

In other words, human beings are now completely passive!

Qin Yi saw this, and believed that the werewolf on the opposite side should also be aware of it. The only people who didn't realize this were those who were dazzled by the victory!

What's ridiculous is that the people who are smiling triumphantly still think about things ideally at this moment, thinking that the victory is at hand, and revenge is just a snap of the fingers.

As the saying goes, proud soldiers must be defeated, and sad soldiers must win.In a battle, if the right time, place and people are completely tilted towards one side, then the outcome will be decided before the battle begins.

Qin Yi shook his head, his face was full of loneliness, he knew in his heart that in this battle, human beings must lose!

However, now he has become the spiritual pillar of the people of Sanchuan City. If he is defeated without fighting, what will happen to the lives of others?

You know, Qin Yi is now fully capable of leading Lin Muduo to leave the battlefield alone, but, whether it is from the perspective of being punished for mission failure or moral conscience, as Qin Yi, he cannot leave the battlefield.

Now that Zheng Chuanqi is dead, Qin Yi must take up the task of "Qin Chuanqi".Because it's a man's responsibility.

Therefore, Qin Yi held up the Ziwu Town Soul Key with a solemn expression, and shouted word by word: "Sanchuan City belongs to the order! Kill the enemy!"

"Kill the enemy! Haha, I said Ghost Car Warrior, don't be so nervous. Now that King Wolverine is dead, how can the remaining werewolves be our opponents?"

"That's right, we can slaughter werewolves one by one leisurely, ravage them, and gouge their fur to make wolf fur coats! Hahahaha!"

Listening to people's unbearable words, Qin Yi was trembling with anger. If such a mentality can win, it would really be a big joke.

The authorities are confused by the bystanders!Qin Yi only felt that he was haunted by a burst of desolation and was extremely lonely.At this time, Lin Muduo stepped forward, took Qin Yi's big hand lightly, and said in a low voice, "Even if it's hell ahead, I will accompany you through it."

Qin Yi's heart warmed, and he smiled wryly, "I'm to blame for being too radical, for not considering that the death of King Wolverine has not only a positive impact on human beings, but also a negative side."

At this time, the village chief's hunched figure appeared beside Qin Yi, and he said lightly, "Young man, I can't blame you. Because this is human nature, and the subjective emotion that is dazzled by victory is like a wild horse running wild. Uncontrolled."

"Yeah. I see." Qin Yi nodded, feeling a sudden realization in his heart.

At this time, the young master of the werewolf king picked up his father's red tassel flower gun, stabbed forward vigorously, and shouted: "Werewolf army, attack!"

boom!

In an instant, the long-stored hatred of the werewolves finally exploded, rolling towards the human camp like a black whirlwind.

The people who had been immersed in their own world saw such a powerful charge, and felt something was wrong. How could the werewolves organize such a powerful charge?People are wondering.

However, waking up too late is useless.

Just when people were stunned, the werewolf had stabbed into the human camp like a sharp knife. It wasn't until the No. 1 human being was cut down effortlessly that people realized with cold hands and feet that the werewolf was a werewolf after all. Could it be as easily defeated as I imagined?

The people who finally realized this were at a loss as to what to do, watching the werewolves at the front begin to abuse their companions in front of them in confusion.

Qin Yi took a long, deep breath and said, "Even if the outcome has been decided, you can't surrender? Come on, fight, fight hard!"

"Yeah!" Lin Muduo and the village head beside him nodded at the same time, and the three of them nodded to each other, and they joined hands to welcome several strong werewolves who were about to kill them.

poof.poof.poof. ...

Human beings were cut down one after another, lying down on the battlefield like paper kites with disconnected strings.It's just that people nowadays don't have the peace of mind of Jun Moxiao, who was lying drunk on the battlefield.Their current mentality is a true portrayal of falling from heaven to hell.

They don't understand, they wonder, they fear.Countless negative emotions were immediately transferred from the werewolves to the humans, eroding their fragile minds.

Some people on the human side have subconsciously avoided the werewolf's blade, which shows that they have begun to fear death.If a team fears death, any opponent can beat that team.

In just a few minutes, more than 100 of the [-] human soldiers and civilians were massacred.This fueled the fear in people's hearts, and some people began to run back, thinking that by running into Sanchuan City, they had returned to heaven.As everyone knows, the werewolves came to attack the city with the mentality of flattening the three rivers, and they would not retreat until the end of the battle.

At this time, there was still an hour and a half before the end of the five-hour siege battle.Even Qin Yi himself didn't believe that the last 300 people could block the iron hooves of the werewolf for an hour and a half.

Qin Yi circled around and found that he, Lin Muduo and the village chief had been surrounded by dozens of werewolves.There was not a single human being nearby, only endless mountains of corpses and seas of blood.Such a dead end, even if Qin Yi is the god of war, there is no possibility of breaking the end.

The ferocious and terrifying cheek of the werewolf was close at hand, Qin Yi let out a long sigh, clenched Lin Muduo's little hand beside him, and at the same time held the Ziwu Soul Suppressing Key across his chest, ready to make a final fight.

"Come on, beast. Bright sword!"

A stern look flashed across Qin Yi's face, and a murderous atmosphere spread.

At this moment, on the east side of the plain, on the other side of the horizon, thick smoke and dust suddenly rose, and from far to near, a burst of loud and clear roars came to people's ears clearly like fairy sounds.

"White horse is righteous, loyalty is unparalleled!"

"White horse is righteous, loyalty is unparalleled!"

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