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Chapter 657: Disparity in Strength

The God of Death and Zuo Earring were slightly startled. The people in the north are determined to make Zhu Xian disappear in the second world. I really don't know what Xia Tian is thinking. Are they going to tolerate it forever?

Just when the people of the Northern Alliance were feeling proud, they suddenly received a text message. The leading assassin frowned slightly and looked up at Death God and Left Earring. The latter two immediately understood that their reinforcements had arrived.

Looking at the expression of the leading assassin, the God of Death roared: "Kill me——"

At the same time, the leading assassin immediately issued an order: "Withdraw——"

More than fifty people from Zhu Xian chased thousands of people from the Northern Alliance towards the entrance. The God of Death and others laughed. The North would not have thought that Zhu Xian's people would come so fast. If you want to eat Zhu Xian, you are getting more and more insufficient.

Passed.

Outside the entrance of Nanming Lake, more than 400,000 people from Chang'an gathered at the entrance and blocked the 500,000 people from the Northern Alliance. Although there are only more than 50 people here at Death, it is enough for more than 50 of them to stay at the entrance.

Therefore, it can be said that the Northern Alliance is now surrounded, with no way forward or backward.

The leading assassin has sent a rescue signal to the headquarters, but will Zhu Xian's people allow them to join together?

Zhu Xian Guild Channel: "All members of Zhu Xian, listen to the order, front row warriors, back row mage archers, priests can keep up, follow up, if you can't keep up, all offline, give me a hard kill, if you run out, you are not

man--"

The order of the God of Death once again excited Zhu Xian's people. It has been more than a month since they have played PK. It has been more than a month. Now that the enemies have met, how can they let them go?

Huhu——

All 400,000 members of Zhu Xian summoned their own armored turtles and rode on them one by one, and now there are members of Zhu Xian who are constantly joining in. After all, everyone still doesn’t know what happened. They only saw the order of the God of Death, so

Everyone is gathering towards Nanming Lake.

The God of Death issued an order again, and all the remaining 300,000 Zhuxian members went to another entrance. Nangong Fengying and the others were also attacked by the Northern Alliance, and now they were a little unable to hold on. Fortunately, the only Northern Alliance members there were

Hundreds of thousands, because they felt that there would not be many people guarding it, but what they did not expect was that seventy or eighty people actually blocked one hundred thousand people from entering Nanming Lake. The North underestimated the danger of the entrance to Nanming Lake, and only

Three hundred people can enter, which has been blocked by Zhu Xian's eighty people. However, at this time, Zhu Xian's people have already felt that 200,000 Zhu Xian members have gathered at the entrance. Needless to say, this number of people, in just one minute, the Northern Alliance's

All these 100,000 people were killed instantly, and not one of them escaped.

The same thing happened here at the God of Death. The attack of 400,000 Zhu Xian members frightened the members of the Northern Alliance. They knew Zhu Xian's tenacity and strength, and now that they actually had 400,000 people, there was no hope of getting out again.

What makes the Northern Alliance most desperate is that these members of Zhu Xian are actually all composed of armored turtles as mounts. The video of the attack between the North and Zhu Xian's 100,000 mounts is still vivid in my mind, but now there are actually 400,000 people...

The desperate Northern Alliance almost lost the consciousness of resistance. Under the attack of Zhu Xian's 400,000 people, no one even knew how to fight back.

Boom boom——

The white light soared into the sky, and all the Northern Alliance members were instantly reduced. When the members of Zhu Xian saw the strength of their team, they became even more crazy, killing the members of the Northern Alliance mercilessly. The white lights rising one by one were the most gorgeous celebratory fireworks in the hearts of the Zhu Xian members.

Peng——

The last assassin fell, and the Immortal Killer looked up at the God of Death in front of him. This was more than a month of training. What is the concept of one minute? Half a million people were killed in one minute...

The God of Death looked at Zhu Xian's formation with satisfaction. The team that Xia Tian wanted has been vaguely born. It's awesome!!

"Well done, you are all well done. You deserve to be the elite of Zhu Xian. Very good, haha..." The God of Death praised the members of Zhu Xian for the first time in a rare time. This made them even more excited. They didn't expect that it would be more than a month later.

Training has actually improved his strength so much. Those members of the Northern Alliance just now had no power to fight back.

This is also because the members of the Northern Alliance are all second-level players, and there is indeed a certain gap between the people in Zhu Xian and the 500,000 people in the Northern Alliance. This is not a team of the same level at all.

In the final summary, except for the God of Death, who had killed more than 20 people just now among the more than 70 people trying to stop the North, not a single person in Zhu Xian died.

In other words, Zhu Xian's team of 400,000 people killed 500,000 people in the north without losing a single person. This was the most awesome victory among all the large-scale guild battles in the second world.

The God of Death laughed loudly, and followed the members of Zhu Xian into Nanming Lake. This stop was the so-called perfect victory among all the victories. Not a single Zhu Xian member was lost. Although the God of Death knew that there was no third-level player in this wave of people in the north, but

To be able to defeat 400,000 people against 500,000 people without killing a single member, the tactics required are inseparable from the strength of the members themselves.

At the headquarters of the Northern Alliance, the green-suited assassin sat at the top with a livid face. Below him stood a middle-aged assassin about thirty years old, lowering his head, thinking secretly, why didn't he attack Nanming Lake?

He still blames himself when he loses, just like a young boy.

"You are all trash. 600,000 people did not last five minutes in someone else's hands. Are you all stretching your necks to be chopped off?" the green-suited assassin yelled.

The middle-aged man standing in the hall also dared not speak out. With such a difference in strength, let alone bringing 600,000 people with him, even if he brought a million people with him, there would be no other results.

He just screams and doesn't analyze the process of the matter at all. Doesn't he know how entangled the 100,000 people who killed the immortal last time were with his 2 million people?

If he was an idiot, he would blame his subordinates. If there wasn't a female boss above him and he was getting paid, I would have quit working long ago. Although he wanted to go home, he didn't dare to say it, so he could only lower his head and say nothing.

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The anger in the green-suited assassin's heart could not be expressed in words at all. He could not accept that Xia Tian's subordinates wiped out 600,000 of his own in just five minutes, and that was even when he had an extra 100,000 on his side.

Didn't he come to the north just to suppress him in everything? But now, a series of things happened to him, which made him unable to accept. He couldn't accept that Xia Tian's Zhu Xian members were so powerful, and his own

The members are just like cabbages that others can chop at will.

Then, the middle-aged assassin walked out of the lobby, and then Haifeng walked in. Looking at the angry-looking assassin in green, Haifeng was hesitant. Should he say it? If he didn't say it, something big would happen tomorrow, but he himself

I can't mobilize many people. The only people I have now are just over 2,000 people, and most of them are hovering around level 100. The number of people who are truly in the third level will not exceed 500.

The green-suited assassin looked at Hai Feng. After all, he was on the same level as him. Even though he no longer had all his strength and was just an empty shell, he couldn't scold him for his own image.

The green-suited assassin thought this way, but would Hai Feng let him scold him? Obviously, it was absolutely impossible. The green-suited assassin thought this way and avoided the dispute with Hai Feng. If the green-suited assassin dared to yell at Hai Feng,

Hai Feng will definitely make him embarrassed on the spot.

"What's wrong? The sneak attack on Zhu Xian failed?" Hai Feng said a little sarcastically, regardless of the feelings of the green-dressed assassin. Indeed, Hai Feng looked down on him. If he were to sneak attack Zhu Xian at this time, let's not say whether he is qualified or not. Just take it now

Even on the eve of the National War, he shouldn't fight with the domestic guilds. Although it was probably arranged by some woman, if he could understand better at any time, he should stop her.

The green-suited assassin was furious when he heard this. He looked at Hai Feng fiercely but didn't know what to say. He was indeed too careless. None of his 600,000 people came back alive. Almost all of them appeared at the resurrection point, and

The time was actually within five minutes, which was a bit hard for him to accept.

After calming down, the green-suited assassin slowly calmed down. Looking at Hai Feng in front of him, he knew that sometimes it was necessary to ask his opinion on many things. After all, Hai Feng was an experienced gamer...

"I won't say it anymore. It's a failure anyway. Let's deal with tomorrow's national war with peace of mind. I wonder if you have any opinions." The green-dressed assassin tried his best to speak calmly and without any trace of anger.

Hai Feng laughed disdainfully in his heart. At this time, he knew to ask himself, what did you do for food in the first place? Now is the national war, and you should have started after the duel with Zhu Xian. At that time, it was one hit and one hit, but now it is better.

The strength of all members of the country has been greatly improved, and now it is a bit like a snake swallowing an elephant when trying to dominate the world.

Hai Feng did not answer him directly, but slowly walked to a seat and sat down leisurely. The green-suited assassin became even more annoyed. He thought that Hai Feng was deliberately embarrassing himself and refused to answer him.

I just want to beg him, but it's absolutely impossible.

The green-suited assassin thought secretly in his heart.

Hai Feng smiled slightly and looked at the green-suited assassin. How could Hai Feng not know what he was thinking? Let such a narrow-minded and petty person be the boss, and he would probably survive.

"I want you to lend me 100,000 third-level members. If you are willing, I can increase your chance of victory in the national war by 30%." Hai Feng did not tell him the whole story, because he would not know how to tell it.

Believe it or not, after all, this is just a guess. If it's not what he thinks, he will get angry again.

The green-suited assassin was slightly stunned and said: "Why do you need so many third-level members? And don't you know, only third-level members can fight in the national war? If I give you 100,000, wouldn't it be even more uncertain in the national war?"

No, you can transfer the second-level players at will, but not the third-level players."

Hai Feng was stunned. It was exactly what he thought. He still refused to believe himself. Maybe he really needed to leave the north. What was the point of continuing like this? He was worse than a member of the Northern Alliance.

What is the use of second-level players for themselves? For third-level players, second-level players are just like the unknown battle with the Zhuxian Guild just now, which is not enough for third-level players to cut.

This is the difference in strength between the third rank and the second rank. They are not at the same level at all. So now the whole world is upgrading, trying to let everyone reach the third rank. This is a level of strength.

It's almost enough to give yourself three million second-turn players, but they won't believe you, because the matter between you and Liu Suifeng has been heightened by that woman's suspicion, thinking that you will betray the north, it's sad, sad, you have worked hard to manage it

The North, which had risen up, actually ended up like this in the end.

"It would be enough if you gave me all the second-level players." Hai Feng said tentatively.

The green-suited assassin was stunned, "All for you? Are you dreaming?" The green-suited assassin suddenly thought of the woman's words again. Haifeng may no longer have the intention to work for the north, so he cannot be allowed to participate too much in personnel management. Even if he is, it cannot exceed

Half a million people.

The green-suited assassin smiled slightly and said, "You have to discuss this with your boss. I can only give you 100,000 people."

Sure enough, Hai Feng sighed secretly, it seemed that he was really going to leave the north, but, alas, he could not contact Liu Suifeng now.

He stood up and walked out.

Looking at Hai Feng's back, the green-clad assassin smiled slightly. Sure enough, he was thinking the same thing as his boss. Do you want to rebel?

There was no words all night. Early the next morning, Young Master Xu reported what happened that night to Xia Tian. Xia Tian was still dissatisfied with Zhu Xian's current strength. He emphasized again that within Nanming Cave, all members must

After upgrading to level 120, the battle against Level 2 players must be resolved within one minute. Otherwise, the national war will be difficult.

The God of Death once again explained Xia Tian's request to the members of Zhu Xian, which made everyone depressed. Level 120 was a myth...

The helpless God of Death had no choice but to lead 700,000 people to the sixth floor of Nanming Cave. Almost all of them were level 200 monsters. Only those who killed immortals here knew how insignificant their own strength was. It turned out that they had to deal with a level 150 monster.

The monsters did not need help at all, but when they reached the sixth floor, they realized that the two of them were still a little reluctant to deal with the monsters of level 200, and they had no formation at all.

At eight o'clock in the morning, there are still two hours before the National War. The location of the National War is a prairie west of Chang'an. This is the National War point in the China District. Every country has such a place. If the Chinese District applies for the National War

If so, it will be sent to another country, but the national war applied for by Korea will be held in China.

Now, players all over the world have turned their attention to China. During the national war, the system will broadcast the battlefield situation live, so players only need to watch it in the city square where they are.

On the forum, international posts went viral overnight. Almost all of them were about the national war between China and Korea. Regardless of whether there was a guild or not, everyone was paying attention. Some were watching the excitement, and some were looking for experience.

All in all, it was boiling.


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