Chapter 708 Eighteen Waves

Following the blood path that Ding Qiang and the blade guards rushed through, the god descendants poured into the city lord's mansion like a tide.

Although the crowd retreated quickly, they did not panic. The order of each team was quite clear. In less than 10 minutes, they had already retreated to the vicinity of the long street.

"Quick, quick!" Ding Qiang shouted while guarding the gate of the city lord's mansion, and generally led the blade guards to resist the monsters rushing up from the two wings.

"Dark Rider of the Abyss, Dark Rider of the Abyss appears!" During the fierce battle, someone suddenly shouted.

"Where is it? Where is it?" Feifei jumped out with a whoosh, looked around with her feet up, rushed over with a few swishes, and then slammed into a ball with the dark knight of the abyss.

To be honest, it is fortunate that Feifei is here today, otherwise, according to this abyssal dark ride, it would really be quite a headache.

Hit and can't hit, hide and can't hide, it's just...

As the descendants of the gods retreated into the city lord's mansion in an orderly manner, Ding Qiang and the others guarding the two wings of the gate felt more and more pressured.

As if they knew what they would face if they let these players enter the city lord's mansion, the monsters' attacks became more and more fierce. In the game, there is no saying that if you cut too many people with a knife, it will turn into a shield. Otherwise, all the weapons in everyone's hands will be forcibly chopped down before the end.

"Kill!" Seeing another wave of monsters rushing forward, Ding Qiang rushed out first, and the long sword in his hand suddenly drew a streak in mid-air, and directly struck out with a blow of Gale Flash. The sword beam seemed to have eyes, and it accurately hit the front monster. Then he kept moving, turned around suddenly, stepped on a delicate arc, and flashed past the monster in an instant. The opponent's wave of offensive, the whole person appeared directly on the opponent's flank.

Clap clap clap clap!
After one blow of Yumang, sword lights descended from the sky, and immediately the body of the target was staggered back, and the attack that was originally like a tide also stopped slightly for a while.

On Ding Qiang's side, he blocked the attack of the right wing alone, while on the other side, Zhan Mang also led the others not to give an inch, and fought fiercely with many monsters rushing up...

And under their protection, finally, as the last wave of divine descendant players in the rear retreated into the City Lord's Mansion, everyone heaved a sigh of relief, gathered their formation, and quickly withdrew into the City Lord's Mansion.

However, withdrawing into the City Lord's Mansion does not mean that the battle is over.

The army of death never ceases to attack the city, and players can only win the battle by annihilating them all. In a sense, withdrawing into the city lord's mansion just shows that the real fierce battle has just begun.

As the core building of the city of the descendants of the gods, the City Lord's Mansion is extremely strong. At every intersection, every wall, and every fork in the road, the descendants of the gods fought desperately against the army of death.

The army of death is strong in fighting power, fearless of death, and the offensive is as fierce as the tide and does not stop...

In fact, relying on the superiority in numbers, the vanguard of the Death Legion even broke into the City Lord Hall in the center of the City Lord's Mansion, blocking all the descendants of the gods in it, making them face the predicament of defeat and extinction.

But at this critical juncture, Ding Qiang calmed down instead. He divided the blade guards into two teams, led by himself and Zhanmang respectively, and then saw the timing and slanted out from the two wings like two sharp blades. It inserted into the vital points of the opponent's ribs, instantly cut off the retreat of the vanguard of the death army, and abruptly cut it off from the continuous army of the death army behind, making it a lone army deep into the enemy's camp.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Lie Yao and his group led the remaining god-born players to attack violently in the hall, and finally wiped out this wave of aggressive monsters after paying a heavy price.

"Beautiful!" Seeing that the situation that he thought was destined to be defeated was abruptly reversed, Lie Yao couldn't help roaring excitedly: "As expected, you are worthy of being the blade guard, the teacher of the king!"

Relying on the blade guards, whose number is only about [-], they brazenly blocked the monster attacks that were several times or even tens of times stronger than their own, and then abruptly reversed the inevitable defeat. The blade guards can really be called the king's teacher. title.

"Blade guards, teachers of kings!"

"Blade guards, teachers of kings!"

"Blade guards, teachers of kings!"

Listening to the constant shouts around them, the blade guards had goose bumps all over their bodies.

Among them, there are students, teachers, workers, policemen, newspaper reporters, and... 360 lines. Although these 200 people do not occupy all of them, they still occupy a large part. However, at this time At the moment, they share a common name.

They are called Blade Guards, they are a member of the descendants of the gods, and they... speak for the descendants of the gods!

"Rush out!" Seeing that the battle in the city lord's hall was almost over, Ding Qiang immediately ordered: "The city lord's mansion cannot be lost. If we lose it, we will have no danger to defend the next wave!"

"Yes!"

Amidst the loud response, everyone once again followed the classic position of Ding Qiang as the blade and the blade guard as the blade, brazenly facing the attack of the army of death and went out.

Boom boom boom!
The originally solemn and solemn City Lord's Mansion has turned into an extremely tragic battlefield. Almost every moment, players or monsters disappear into white light and die, but even so, no one has any intention of retreating.

The army of death is due to the program. They are originally small programs. The purpose of birth is to destroy all the enemies in front of them, so naturally they will not have any emotion of fear.

However, the descendants of the gods are living humans, and humans have done statistics. When the two sides are fighting, as long as one side loses more than 30% of the camp, it is easy to shake the morale of the army and eventually turn into a rout... But in the Today, even though the death rate on the side of the descendants of the gods once exceeded 60%, everyone has no intention of retreating at all, and their fighting spirit is getting stronger.

"We are descendants of gods, we are invincible!" This is the thought that is repeatedly stirring in every player's mind at this moment.

And it was under the influence of this thought that, like a tank, the descendants of the gods pushed out the death army that had already entered the city lord's mansion, until it reached the city lord's square outside the gate.

The two sides once again started a stalemate around the square in front of the City Lord's Mansion...

And just when Ding Qiang led the descendants of the gods to fight in the game, on the game forum, watching the live broadcast information in the game, a group of people were also secretly shocked...

"Isn't this group of perverts too exaggerated?"

"Yeah, it can be played like this, are these guys still human?"

"Damn, how many waves is this? Could it be that they can keep on like this?"

"Damn, they keep guarding like this, when will we be able to go online!"

"..."

Originally in the ninth wave, they thought that the descendants of the gods would fall like them, so they failed, but they never thought that an NPC who appeared from the bottom would suddenly make a move and directly ignite their thoughts.

The ninth wave was so hard, the tenth wave should not be able to handle it, right?

Then the No.11 wave should still be able to hold on, right?

Can the No.12 wave still be held?

No.13 wave...

……

The No.17 group of guys must be unable to hold on!
At that time, when seeing the army of death pouring into the city lord's mansion like a tide, everyone secretly said in their hearts.

However, who could have imagined that not only did the descendants of the gods stop this wave of offensive, but they forcibly pushed out the tide-like death army and regained control of the initiative in the battle.

"Hey, how much experience and equipment do you need..." Looking at the gleaming equipment in the screenshots on the forum, everyone was full of envy.

The monsters of the seventeenth wave are so powerful, and the amount of experience and equipment they drop after death is outrageous. Although in the battle for the city lord's mansion, the average number of deaths of the god-born players reached nearly 3 times, but It is no exaggeration to say that from the rich experience and dropped equipment after the monster died, they still made a lot of money.

Finally, with a sharp lock of the deadly blade!

boom!
The last monster in everyone's field of vision fell to the ground.

The defense battle of No.17 wave finally came to an end.

Then, it's time for everyone's favorite... time to share the spoils!

Looking around, in addition to the broken rubble after the war, the ground was already covered with shiny equipment. While the colorful equipment dazzled everyone's eyes, it also swept away the exhaustion brought about by everyone after the war.

After Ding Qiang gave an order, everyone moved into action and quickly picked up all the equipment on the ground into the package.

"Epic Suit Ring!"

"Legendary shoes!"

"Warrior Skill Book!"

"..."

The happy time is always short, and soon, in only two to three minutes, all the dazzling equipment on the ground, which exudes colorful light, are all collected by everyone, and none of them are missed.

Standing on the ground, feeling the slight tremor from the ground under his feet, Ding Qiang's expression changed slightly, and he immediately summoned Aoao to rise into the air.

In the sky in the distance, a wave of black soldiers rushed in quickly. Judging by the speed of their movement, it was impressive...

"Set up the formation, the next wave will be the cavalry!" Ding Qiang quickly landed and ordered quickly.

"Cavalry..." Everyone's expressions changed slightly.

Immediately retreat quickly to the City Lord's Mansion and stand ready!

A moment later, accompanied by loud rumbling noises, the sound of countless horseshoes was like drums and drums. The army horses of the death army stepped on the gravel, splashed and flew, invincible, and carried unparalleled power towards the direction of the city lord's mansion. kill over here...

(End of this chapter)

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