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Chapter two hundred and forty-two

The tide is over!

"I'm going, what's going on? Where is the commander of our team? Is he dead? I...the entire middle army is dead!"

"Second brother, leave quickly, we can't fight you!"

Finally, the two groups on the left and right realized this serious and embarrassing problem. They had lost their commander, they had lost the chance to win, and they had almost lost their consciousness of resistance.

In the blink of an eye, the scene became even more chaotic...

Others pushed people down the mountain one after another, and those in front of the two armies were already scared to death. Many of them had already run away and bumped into the people behind them, making them miserable.

As soon as the three waves of skills passed... the left army was wiped out...

Of course, it’s not that the whole army was wiped out, it’s just that all the stubborn and excitable elements who were shouting to fight were sent home, and the rest were all soft players... It’s not that they should be called conservative players.



As for the brother on the right at the end, it’s miserable.

The slope they came down was the gentlest, with a bend in the middle. They ran down and just touched the people in the front row. When they turned around, they saw that all their companions were already running away, and they were the only ones left. But at this time... Yu

Facing Bailong, the front row players in the middle and left have no pressure...

All the healers, shields, etc. of the nanny paladins, etc., were all pushed to the right. This time, it was great. They didn't even break the health bar of the front row warriors...

There are some that are even more outrageous, even the shield attached to the mage has not been knocked down... ugh, how miserable.

"Grandma is such a bear! Run quickly!"

I don’t know who took the lead in shouting, and the last few hundred active forces also wavered and fled. Unfortunately, the distance between the two armies was extremely close, and the attack range of the mages and archers was still quite far. As they fled,

During the process, people continued to fall down one after another and turned into ashes...

It was a unilateral massacre!

The smarter White Walkers were stuck halfway up the mountain. When they saw that the situation was not right, they directly called the priests, archers, mages and other squishy players on the top of the hill and prepared to run away.

Their position is still good, beyond the attack range of Jade Faced White Dragon and the others, and this place has a slope. With the original movement speed bonus, even if they are defeated, they can still avoid them.

Their pursuit...

However, the massacre ahead is going on, and the death behind is approaching quietly.

A White Walker mage screamed: "Ah, why is there an assassin here!"

Only then did the man on the top of the small mound realize that a dozen assassins had appeared behind him. Oh, no, it was more than 20 assassins... Wait, it was more than 30... This is...

More than a hundred assassins showed up...hunting the crispy White Walkers.

They all agreed upon it. One person's set of skills is not enough to kill one person instantly, so two people choose the same target! Within two seconds of their appearance, they instantly took away dozens of aliens.

ghost.

"There's an ambush behind!"

"Where else can you run?"

The White Walkers who were gradually surrounded and trapped in the field were helpless... panicked and had nowhere to go.

The assassin chose his position well, killing gradually from the outside in, instead of rushing into the crowd and hacking away randomly just to grab the credit.

The White Walkers…suddenly.

When the dust settled, the White Walkers, whose number was in the thousands, disappeared, and the number of people who escaped was estimated to be only a few dozen...

There are equipment, potions, copper coins, and some materials all over the floor.

The atmosphere now is a bit awkward.

It’s not a problem with the distribution of loot on the ground. They are all elite equipment, and there are reasonable assessment and distribution mechanisms in the team. These are not problems. The key is that now, there are more than 20 Jade-faced White Dragon players who have transformed into

White Walkers...

They did not accept the punishment and return to the town immediately, but fought here for a while. When the fight was over, they were the only ones left...

Seeing this, everyone was a little silent, no one could speak, and let these heroes go home and recognize them.

The jade-faced white dragon was a little anxious, and the group of green dragons were silent until one of the administrators coughed twice.

Only then did these players who turned into ghosts react: "Well, since we are infected, we will go back to the city to purify it!"

In fact, speaking of it, they are not really unaware, but when this matter is brought to their shoulders, no one can bear it. Now that the battle has been won, they must have thought of it and found two people.

Wouldn't it be enough to pass this blessing on to a low-level individual player? Why?

What about losing two levels? But of course he couldn't say it at this moment, let alone what the whole legion was doing? It was to encircle and suppress the White Walkers. If he really did this, he wouldn't be a slap in the face.

Face?

Jade-faced White Dragon Dayi Lingran: "Okay! Our original intention of going out to the city to encircle the White Walkers cannot be changed, but these brothers who sacrificed their lives and blood for us must not be treated badly! All the penalties for falling down the level will be returned later, and additional

, give priority to selecting the equipment you need from these trophies, and reward each person with 1 silver coin! Also, you can move freely today and form a team to level up!"

"More presidents!" More than 20 players committed suicide one after another...

The battle was completely over, the spoils were quickly divided up, and the legion of the Jade-Faced White Dragon continued to move forward, looking for the next wave of White Walkers.

No matter how good an ordinary player is at playing, it is impossible to compete with professional players in a short period of time. If there is a head-on confrontation, there is only one way, and that is death. It will take at least a day or two of training and running-in.

OK.

Of course, the training of professional players cannot be compared with the real army, but it also has a great effect on combat effectiveness.

Naturally, the Jade Faced White Dragon Guild edited and edited the most exciting parts of this battle video, rendered it again and again, and also did some special effects processing, and put it on their studio's homepage...

Yes, all studios have official websites...but they are rarely viewed...

Therefore, the Gate of Wonders has opened up a new realm between the unique game sections for major guilds, studios, teams, etc., which is equivalent to the homepage of social software...

This requires real-person certification, and players in this guild or team also need to be certified...

You can't just say that there are 20,000 people in our guild, right? There must be a definite number to count these things. Of course, the information can be hidden, and it can also be made public...

Logically speaking, each player can only join the homepage of one camp...

There are not many people doing this at the moment. After all, it cannot replace mainstream social software. It is just a small section in the game and not many people follow it. But at this time, it can be on the list and on the homepage.
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