The illusion of online games becomes a god

Chapter 365 Gathering
"Papa..." On the empty grass, the assassin was forced to get out of shape, and two consecutive arrows burst into blood, and the damage value of the high attack burst out from his chest.

"Archers, shoot in disorder, I don't believe we can't force these bastards out."

The archer and pistol god was not angry but mighty, and the long arrows in his hands kept shooting out at the surroundings of the team, and the whistling sound of the wind kept ringing out, one after another, the assassin players were forced to come out.

At the beginning of the war, it was convenient to use this purely rogue style of play, throwing all the assassin players into the battlefield, using the assassin's stealth skills, constantly harassing and sneak attacking tactics, which made the players in the front mess up their hands and feet, and the professional players in the back were thin. He was also disturbed by the harassment, for fear that if he was not careful, an assassin with a dagger in his hand would suddenly appear beside him.

"Master, our priests and players have already lost one hundred, and the number is still rising..." Jian Yu wiped the sweat from his forehead and said.

"Damn it, play dirty tricks on me. Go, let Hart give me the ownership of all the archer players in Lightning, we still have too few archers."

The number of opponents is more than [-] at all. A large number of hidden assassin players have already wandered around the moment before our arrival, pulling their figures out of our noses. Therefore, when the battle started, a large number of assassin players If you invest, you will undoubtedly not severely defeat our first army.

"But the boss said..."

"Isn't the situation wrong now, you go over quickly... Forget it, I will say it in the channel myself."

Generally during such a large-scale battle, although the team channel is open, it is forbidden to speak in the channel except for important matters, because doing so will not only affect the player's mind, but also distract them from talking, of course the most important thing One reason is that they are afraid that when they really have important news, they will be covered and obscured by other information.

"Hart, can you hear me?" Gunslinger hesitated, but said it in the team channel.

"Here, what's the matter with Gunslinger?" In the team channel, every player's speech was marked, and after Gunslinger, Hart quickly echoed.

"Well, transfer the control of all lightning archers and archers to my name, I don't have enough archers here."

Gunslinger said bluntly.

"Okay, I'll pass it on to you."

Hart didn't talk nonsense. Knowing the urgency of the situation, he immediately pulled the list of all archer professions under Lightning's name to Gunslinger, and handed over the control to Gunslinger.

"Hey... the first battle was fought behind the gun god, oh oh... I was so moved that I cried."

"Oh my God, I'm not mistaken. He really is a gun master. According to legend, he is a master who can kill his opponent thousands of miles away...Damn it, it's worth letting brother lead the battle now."

"Brother Gunslinger is more handsome than the one in the legend... I don't know if he has a girlfriend..."

"It doesn't matter if you have it. Elder sister, I am willing to be Brother Gun's mistress, um... It doesn't matter if you are mistress."

"..."

"For our brothers who are fighting on the front line, and for our common dream, the magician continues to release magic. All archers, centered on me, gather..."

Hearing the sonorous and powerful shout of Gunslinger, the players in the middle moved quickly, and the magician players continued to guard their posts. Waves of brilliant magic bullets exploded in the opponent's player team, while the archers took the Gunslinger as their lead. The center began to gather and move continuously.

The time is very fast. After 3 minutes of adjustment, all the archers stand on a big turntable, and the center of the turntable is the core figure of the archers—the Gunslinger.

"The movements are pretty neat, okay, now let these guys see the true strength of our Hongchenlian archers players, the wheel arrow array, each player is inclined 30 degrees, the base row, the bow, aiming..."

"shooting……"

"Shua, Shua, Shua..." For a moment, with the disk as the center, rounds of arrows passed over the top of the player's head and shot outwards. Under the sharp arrow peaks, some hidden in the air, who thought they were omnipotent Knights, at the next moment, one by one jumped out alive and kicking.

Of course, it’s not just about showing their stature. Following the second shout of the gun god, the players in the even-numbered row have already finished their arrows, and the second round of arrow rain fell. Arrow, unfortunately died.

"Basic number row, second-turn arrow skill-sweeping arrows, even-numbered row, first-turn arrow skill-heavy arrow strike, start..."

"Shua..." Sweeping arrows is mainly chaotic and fast. After the front row keeps sweeping out the enemy, the pounding arrows of the even-numbered archers in the back row soon come, making a heavy trembling sound, although there is no second turn arrow skill— - The ferocity and strength of the charged crit, but it is better than the large number of assassins, if they are forced out of shape, even if they are not shot to death by random arrows, the melee players who rush up the next moment will also kill them Harvested by the knife's edge.

"Haha... Gunslinger is so good, damn... he killed too much."

"Long live the Gunslinger, these flies are too annoying... Now the ears are finally quiet."

"It really is an ace archer, this trick is really clever."

The eyes of the blue sky are full of fanaticism, he is also an archer, and the gun god has been famous long before joining the king, of course, since this kid was abducted by me, he has changed from his previous pretentious coldness and stability In his heart, he is like a child who can't grow up.

Of course, the strength of the Gunslinger is beyond doubt. With years of exploration of the archer profession in the game career, the title of the Gunslinger is truly well-deserved.

"Ghosts and gods, resist the right wing for me, and I'll go and kill that girl right now."

"Boss, now that you bear the order of the Spirit King, can't you stop the meeting? Then the destruction was..."

"This is the order of the Spirit King, and it's not that I'm pregnant, so don't give me any nonsense, just do what I say..."

"Okay, okay."

The ghosts and gods couldn't get around, so they had no choice but to agree.

"Brothers of the headquarters, follow me and kill..." Holding Fang Tian's painted halberd in his hand, he shouted.

"kill……"

There was no disturbing assassin, but Hu, led countless melee players, and rushed forward.

Dodging to avoid the head-on blow, sideways slightly, Fang Tian sent the halberd forward, attacking the opponent's forehead at a rapid speed.

"-21000." In terms of attack damage and attribute points, Fang Tian's painting halberd is much better than the Witch Demon Sword. An attack of [-] points is like a shocking lightning, directly killing the opponent's fighters. Dazed.

"Two... twenty thousand attack damage."

"Shua..." The blade peak slid across, bringing out a smear of blood, and the warrior player was killed on the spot.

Under the radiance, the blade peak is bright, without a trace of blood, and a slight purple awn comes out of the weapon, accompanied by the surrounding holy light, in which the majestic and vast power is continuously instilled in the palm of the hand.

Sub-artifact, as it should be.

"Three miles to the right, there are [-] soldiers, professional soldiers and archers, approaching us quickly."

"Four miles to the left, there are [-] soldiers, professional knights and archers, approaching us quickly."

"Three miles behind, there are [-] soldiers. Boss, they are all of the same profession as swordsmen."

The three messages came almost at the same time, and the players of unknown influence formed a siege, shrinking the battle net constantly.As expected, just a few seconds later, a battle report about a large number of troops ahead also spread to the ears, and more than [-] troops were moved at one time, which is really not weak.

It can be seen from this that the opponent came prepared, and taking advantage of the current chaos of love in the world of mortals, maybe it has been planned for a long time or not.

"Boss, what's the matter?" The battle report was sent directly to my mailbox. The ghosts and gods led the team to kill the opponent's core half an hour ago, and they were by my side. Seeing my frowning, they asked.

"Well, it's a big deal, 14 players are approaching us."

I said.

"14? Which faction?" The ghosts and gods were stunned at the moment. 14 is not such a small amount as [-]. If one is not careful, Hong Chenlian may be planted here, so he has to be cautious.

"Preliminary estimates, it should be the destruction of that guy. Since he was able to assemble a team of 14 people at the beginning, the current number of people is [-]. It is probably also his handwriting. After all, he can assemble so many people at once. There are not many players."

I thought about it and said.

"I didn't expect that Destruction would have this ability. It's a pity that the other party may not have had time to mobilize this power, and the Spirit King Token was in our hands. If we put it in now, it would really take a lot of effort."

What Li Qiang said is right. The reason why he chose to destroy the battle immediately after leaving the battle circle was to avoid this problem from happening. Man is I, not destruction.

"Boss, what should we do? We can't wait for the other party to give us a smack, or the loss will be too great."

"That's for sure, but it's pure nonsense to ask this crazy woman to stop and take a break. Let all the players of Lightning and the main team use round-boll tactics to strive for ten seconds to go offline Time, you take all the close-combat brothers of the second-level division to cover with the gun god, and make sure this matter is done within 3 minutes."

"Boss, do you want to..." the ghost opened his mouth and asked.

"Well, hurry up and let me know. After going offline, all players will stand by in front of the mainframe. After an hour, they will go online together."

"Okay, I'll do it right now."

Ghost God nodded, and shouted at the melee players of the second-level sub-group beside him: "Brothers who belong to Ghost God's subordinates, follow me."

"All the brothers of the headquarters, evacuate..." With a wave of the holy weapon in his hand, he immediately led the troops of the headquarters to retreat to the rear. Now is not the time for desperate efforts. A reasonable grasp of tactics is what is most needed on the battlefield.

"With Hong Chenlian's current strength, 14 may not be able to swallow it. It's time to call him out."

Looking at the chaotic scene of fighting together, after a glance, a message popped up at the fingertips.

In the direction of the human race, although the sun has set at this time, the White Tiger City today is extraordinarily cold and lonely. Even walking on the avenue in the White Tiger City, an awe-inspiring atmosphere always exaggerates this piece of white land.

"Deputy Marshal Lie, what are you?" Martial God had a joyful expression on his face, although he asked like this, he thought of something in his heart.

"Nonsense, let's go on... Let's fire up, and after 1 minute, we will enter the elves in a large scale."

"I've been looking forward to your words for a long time, brothers... all get together."

The Valkyrie straightened his face, and suddenly shouted to the chaotic crowd outside the arena.

"Oh, the boss has started to call!" Killing God leaned against the wall beside him, on his cold face, an arc slightly tilted up after Wu Shen finished speaking.

(End of this chapter)