"Oh, there's an ambush. Brothers, there's an exit ahead. Let's run!"
I don’t know who yelled, but the Korean players dodged among the falling boulders and ran towards the exit as hard as they could.
I raised the corner of my mouth and said, hum, someone has been waiting for a long time? I believe that the masters such as Jiang Jinjiu, Zhou Zhirou, Xiaoxiang Youzi will not let them down.
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But at this moment, I saw a powerful iron arrow shot towards me. My whole body trembled and I lost nearly a hundred thousand energy and blood.
The only one with such a high attack is Mammon.
Sure enough, Mammon looked in the direction where I was and was extremely angry: "You kid from all over the world, you dare to ambush my troops, you..."
"I said, I will capture your main city in South Korea this time!"
Mammon glanced forward. Although the Korean players kept rushing forward, there were countless players hanging under the rocks. There was no way, too many people came in from South Korea, and just one stone could hit several people.
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The more he looked at it, the more desperate he became in Mamen's eyes. Originally, with nearly a million people in Korea, they had an absolute advantage. But who knew that they would encounter obstacles? This long Thunder Valley,
It became the burial place for more than one million of their people.
This made Mammon very angry, but what made him even more embarrassed was that I was still here to kill their people, completely ignoring these huge rocks.
Therefore, after seeing the light of my Universe Circle, Mammon was already angry. She held her long bow, didn't even need to fly, and pounced directly on me, obviously in a desperate posture.
I was secretly happy in my heart. What I fear most in a duel between masters is that their minds will be affected. In this way, Mammon has already suffered a loss against me.
Sure enough, as expected, Mammon actually used the long bow as a long sword and swung it at me. This had revealed her own weakness.
An archer's weakest point is defense, but he actually plans to attack like a warrior.
Immediately afterwards, I moved my body, and after avoiding the attack, the Seven Star Sword swept out, aiming directly at Mammon's chest.
As the Seven Gods, Mammon has her own abilities. She quickly discovered this problem and summoned a magic weapon with a flip of her hand, blocking my attack.
The magic weapon appeared, quickly switched to the sky and struck down.
Bang!
The magic weapon shattered, and Mamen stepped back. He didn't expect that my Sky Strike had such a powerful skill. Moreover, it also blew away his magic weapon.
The next moment, I, who likes to beat up drowned dogs, made a circle of heaven and earth and blasted towards Mammon.
Without the equipment skills, this mammon had no way to deal with my attack. She gritted her teeth, spread her wings and retreated.
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At this time, you can faintly hear the shouts coming from the valley.
"Damn, these are players from China. They are blocking our way. Kill them! Ah..."
"Chong, there aren't many Chinese people. As long as we kill them, they can get through!"
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I don't know the specific situation because I am far away, but one thing cannot be ignored, that is, their battle must be very fierce.
As for Jiang Jinjiu and others who are responsible for blocking Korean players, it is obvious that the pressure will not be small.
There were angry roars everywhere, players' attack skills everywhere, and players around them were hit by stones countless times.
The Korean players were all scared to death, as if there were rocks everywhere, and they didn't understand why so many of them were losing.
In the end, Korean players were pushing and shoving, and some players were pushed to the ground. Then there was a panic stampede, and many players were trampled to death.
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After a long time, the final players that we had prepared for a long time also arrived. Archers, assassins and other professional elite players broke through into the valley and launched the final attack on the remaining Korean players.
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I don’t know how long the killing took, but almost all the Korean players died. Soon, the Korean players eliminated thousands of players who escaped, and the rest were all killed. Even Mammon didn’t know what happened.
Well, he was hit by a rock, and then the general drank some alcohol and killed him.
In the smoke-filled valley, Jiang Jinjiu had already brought someone with him. He laughed loudly as he walked from a distance: "Boss Zongheng, haha, we won!"
And Tian Zhihen also walked over, and he was very happy from a distance: "Haha, not bad, not bad, our nearly 500,000 players have killed over a million players in South Korea, but our losses did not exceed 50,000.
, very good.”
I nodded, feeling happy in my heart: "Now, there are only the last one million players left in the Korean Corn City. Our performance this time is great!"
Gong Moxue and the others also came with their brothers from the valley. Even though they were far away, Gong Moxue was very happy. "Zongheng, in addition to our victory over South Korea, the latest news is that Italian players also marched straight into the main city of the United States.
.Our two main cities are very safe! Then shall we attack Corn City next?"
Lin Yeyu thought for a while and nodded: "The news that the players chasing after Corn City may not have reached the city yet. We took this opportunity to attack Corn City remotely. Presumably, there is nothing effective in the city.
The power stops us!"
I was silent for a while, and then said: "That's okay. How much strength does everyone's guild have, and how many of our total numbers are there!"
Gong Moxue was silent for a moment: "Well, our guild plus several sub-alliances has nearly 80,000 people, and the total number of people is about 450,000. It should be pretty good!"
I was silent and speechless. When we left the country, there was an army of 5 million. Unexpectedly, after a few days, only one-tenth of the players were left. How many of them were people I was familiar with?
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The battle was invincible and all were destroyed. Xuanyuan Sword, Ximen, and the Holy Spirit suffered heavy losses. There were less than ten thousand players left in each guild. The losses of the White Blade and the Demon God Sect were also not small.
The seven major guilds suffered heavy losses, and our scattered players suffered even greater losses. Fortunately, in Thunder Valley, we made a good turnaround, otherwise we would have lost.
After discussion among several leader-level players, we all decided to go to Corn City for the final attack. Although we have been online for more than 30 hours continuously, we are not sleepy. The joy of winning Corn City has spread in our hearts.
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So I laughed loudly and waved my arms: "Brothers, let's go and capture Corn City. Let our names be remembered forever in the history of China District!"
