The Glory God of War looked at the girls who had walked away, and with a wave of his hand, a group of men and horses immediately surrounded Ye Cheng, their swords facing each other with murderous intent.
"Are you ready to take action?" Ye Cheng glanced at the players around him, moved slightly, and his internal energy started to work rapidly. The snow on the armor flew up in all directions, and he shouted in a low voice: "You all deserve to die!"
Shadow Hoof moved without any warning and rushed directly to the direction of the sentry tower on the left. The only ones who could harass Ye Cheng at this moment were the archers. If these guys could not be beaten down, they would definitely cause him some trouble later.
"kill!"
The glorious God of War retreated suddenly and merged into the crowd. Naturally, he would not run to fight in the front line. If there is no backbone to direct the battle, sooner or later it will become chaos. In a battle between two armies, the taboo is for the leader to die first. This person
He is not an ordinary mediocre person, how could he not know the subtleties of it.
The battle started all of a sudden. The thousands of horse thieves following Ye Cheng felt their hearts skip a beat. The name of the watcher was indeed not created by two pieces of skin. He dared to attack the camp alone.
It seems that the news heard from outside that he fought with 2,000 troops against 10,000 Japanese troops and still won a complete victory is not Ziwu Xu. It is indeed the shadow of the famous human tree.
Ye Cheng didn't pay any attention to some hidden weapons. The azure blue armor on his body had a protective power of up to 480 points. Without a certain amount of internal strength support, there was no way he could break through this shield. And the strength of Shadow Hooves was also brought into play. The original cavalry
He was most afraid of being trapped in a crowd. Even with Ye Cheng's strength, three to five hundred people would be enough to trap him to death. However, Shadow Hoof's powerful maneuverability and explosive power meant that the surrounding players could not do anything to it.
During the rampage, no fewer than thirty players were carried away by Ye Cheng's spear, and half of them were directly invaded by internal force and exploded to death.
The Glory God of War didn't expect Ye Cheng to be so fierce and unable to trap him. He felt cruel in his heart and said sternly: "Be prepared for the sword and shield hand, trap him and slowly consume him to death!"
Upon hearing the order, the players who had been prepared for a long time immediately put on large shields, and the hundred-man sword and shield team was immediately ready. In groups of five, they filed out of the camp and circled the guard tower.
"Press——"
With an order, these sword and shield players slowly surrounded them, and the players who were entangled with Ye Cheng immediately retreated from the gap. They kept placing flying knives, flying needles and various hidden weapons on the outside, trying to attack Ye Cheng.
It has a little restraint effect.
Ye Cheng relaxed in front of him and ran straight to the foot of the sentry tower. His true energy surged out along the long spear. He aimed at the simple sentry tower and slammed it down. With a "click", the wooden stake as thick as a bowl was directly hit.
Smashed into two pieces, and with two more hits, the four-foot-high sentry tower finally couldn't bear it anymore and collapsed. The lucky archer immediately flew out, but fell down before he could, and even vomited blood.
, broken limbs and broken arms.
At this time, the sword and shield men surrounding the perimeter finally pressed forward. These people were not wearing solid armor like Ye Cheng, but were just wrapped in a set of leather armor that looked strong, but the large shields in their hands were
Something to look at is a series of iron shields.
Among the gangs, every piece of standard equipment is very expensive. Take these shields from Da Xuefeng, I'm afraid they cost no less than 30,000 taels of silver each. These large iron shields with more than 100 sides cost millions of taels of silver. It can be said that the glorious God of War
He also spent a lot of money in order to become an instant success.
Ye Cheng looked at these shields. None of them were as thick as the thin iron plates he encountered in the Han Shenjian camp in the cave. They were just a little harder. He sneered: "Just use this little bit of broken copper."
You really want to trap me, but you really don't give me face!"
The Glory God of War sneered and said: "Watcher, don't be arrogant. Don't even think about walking out of here today. Kill me, life or death. Make sure you use a calming doll for him, so that I can beat him to death!"
When the peripheral players heard this, they all secretly cursed the people of Da Xuefeng for being shameless. They had to beat people to death just to complete a mission. You must know that as long as you die two or three times, your martial arts skills will basically be gone.
You can commit suicide and be reborn, and all the skills you have worked so hard to cultivate will be wasted. Who would do this without deep hatred and hatred? It's terrible.
The Glory God of War doesn't care, he just wants to be famous. As long as Da Xuefeng can grow stronger, he doesn't care what method he uses. When he becomes a major gang in the northwest, who will care about what method he used in the first place?
This is what the saying "history is written by the victorious side" means.
Ye Cheng was also furious in his heart. He didn't expect this guy to be so cruel. He snorted coldly and showed no mercy. Every blow was done with all his strength. In his eyes, these iron shields were no better than those broken pieces of wood. He immediately
There were bursts of harsh cracking sounds in the field, but those guys carrying the shields could not withstand such raging internal force. The shields were broken and people were killed.
Seeing the continuous casualties of these players, the God of War of Glory also felt pain in his heart. It was the time to hire people now. Every time a person died, he lost a point of strength. He didn't want to see it. Then he said to the people beside him: "
Watch out, I'll go to the back and invite the two uncles out, they must be trapped, don't let them escape!"
After giving the order, the Glory God of War hurriedly ran to the back camp, but he was thinking viciously in his heart about how he would torture him after taking Yecheng, and he would have to cut him into pieces, and he would not be able to live or die.
Although some of the horse thieves hold a grudge against Ye Cheng, and many of them fell into his hands at the beginning, but now he is in charge of one man, and such a hot-blooded and wanton massacre is really like taking the heads of millions of soldiers.
Conscience said, no one can deny his strength.
The world is like this, and players are even more so. Only the strong are worthy of respect, whether they are enemies or friends.
More than 20 shields were smashed in a row, and even Ye Cheng couldn't bear it. Shadow Hoof was also noticed by the people in Da Xuefeng. Many people secretly gave it two swords, and Shadow Hoof was suddenly injured.
It was also bloody and bloody. Although it was just a skin injury, the blood that flowed out was real gold and silver.
Ye Cheng swung his spear and forced the surrounding players to retreat. He quickly turned over and dismounted, put away the shadow hooves, and started fighting with these people. The spear flew away with the wind, and Bai Zhan's marksmanship was used resolutely, transforming into a magic wave all over his body.
A layer of gun shadow and a faint red enveloped the surrounding area.
The players from Daxuefeng, who originally thought they had an advantage, rushed forward and kept roaring, as if they wanted to take advantage of Yixue's previous humiliation.
Bai Zhan's marksmanship was discovered by Qu Du. Although this person's status is not high and his marksmanship is only advanced, he was born in the military after all. This set of marksmanship is called Bai Zhan, and it was also honed on large and small battlefields.
The characteristics of this marksmanship are that it is fast, very accurate, and the special attributes of the marksmanship are that it can use the bloody energy to interfere with the enemy, so this marksmanship is very suitable for group battles.
With the buffer of a layer of blood mist around him, Ye Cheng finally breathed a sigh of relief secretly, and the true energy in his body quickly recovered. While wrapping around the sword and shield hand beside him, after a while, he felt the true energy in his body.
Filled up again.
Ye Cheng glanced at the players guarding the inner tent. These people were obviously very strong. They should be the elite players of Daxue Peak. Only when these people died could they really feel sorry for them. After making up his mind, he followed them with his gun.
When he walked, it was like a sharp thorn stabbing him directly. The sword and shield hand beside him could not block his attack.
The human wall on this level is just a little more effort. Besides the Glory God of War, the person with the highest status in Daxue Peak was also angered. There were thousands of people on his side, but he couldn't win against a single player. In the past, even a high-level player
The NPCs in the middle section were also tortured to death by them in this way, but now it was useless, and they even boldly rushed into the inner formation, obviously not taking them seriously.
"Blind man, I heard that you brought people here just to take revenge. Did you suffer a big loss at his hands last time?"
The horse thieves who were standing aside and watching the excitement also started chatting. Ye Cheng's strength was indeed beyond their expectation. They all thought that if it were them, they would be able to kill ten or twenty people, but they didn't expect this.
The watchman was so powerful that he had already killed more than half a hundred people, yet he still had such a strong momentum and showed no sign of fatigue.
The person who was talking to the blind man was also a famous horse thief in the desert. He was the only one who could talk to the blind man in this way.
The blind man sighed softly, stared at the battlefield and said: "That's what I thought before. My Black Devil has never been bullied, but now there is no need. With his strength, even if he destroys the Black Devil, it won't be a problem. What?
At that time, such a powerful master appeared in the desert!"
"Haha -" Xue Sha laughed and said: "I didn't expect that the blind man of the black devil would be afraid sometimes. It seems that this watchman has indeed given you the shadow of being unable to win. What, is there a chance to join forces with me?"
"That shipment?" The blind man frowned and glanced at Xue Sha. To others, this would be a joint effort to kill Ye Cheng, but he understood, nodded and said, "You'd better find a few more.
Helper, the danger is very high, the Protectorate has dispatched experts to follow it, I will not take action without the fifth level of assurance!"
Xue Sha stared at Ye Cheng, nodded and said: "This guy is so bold and rushes in. He really doesn't know whether to live or die. If he can escape unscathed and invite him over, I will be eight times sure this time."
Yes, my news is accurate, you know!"
The blind man looked sideways slightly. He never helps anyone in a bloody killing. This is the rule in the desert. But this time he actually wanted to save people. It seems that the fat sheep this time is not small, otherwise he would not be allowed to be such a principled person.
He changed his mind, tilted his head and said: "You can do it if you want to. At most, I can help you, but who will get it in the end is a question!"
"Who does it belong to? Do you think it's a thing? This kind of person is just himself, we are just giving him a favor!"
The fighting in the field was still going on at this moment. Ye Cheng's ghost face was already covered with blood, and the armor on his body was torn open several times with sharp weapons. Fortunately, they were all flesh wounds. He had forgotten about the wounds when the killing was so intense.
Coming out of the formation, he suddenly felt a lightness around him, but he broke through the blockade and broke into the position of the inner formation. The more than a hundred people standing here were all masters of Daxue Peak, and they were also proud of their solid strength.
Ye Cheng waved his spear forward and laughed loudly: "I told you that these scraps of metal are useless. Where is your gang leader? Why did he run away? I can consider not killing him. Are there no masters in Daxue Peak?
Why don’t you hurry up and come together!”
The glorious God of War had only just run behind him for a minute when the Sword and Shieldmen's formation was broken. This was somewhat beyond the expectations of the top management of Daxue Peak. Now he is openly being laughed at like this. There are still thousands of horse thieves standing outside. If they
I'm scared. In less than three days, players in the entire desert will know about this. How can Da Xuefeng still have the face to show off to others?
The Da Xuefeng elites who were laughed at by Ye Cheng were filled with anger. They all looked at the player in front of the team and said in a deep voice: "Brother Long, this kid is too arrogant. Let's destroy him."
Kill him!"
Brother Long was originally thinking about what the Glory God of War would say, but the feeling of being despised was very unpleasant. He thought to himself that the dozens of masters behind him would not suffer any loss. He immediately waved his hand and said fiercely: "Here, come on.
Kill this kid before the gang leader comes back!"
Ye Cheng smiled. He was afraid that these guys would not dare to come up before. If they kept using low-level players to consume them, even he might want to break the formation and escape. Now he has killed more than a hundred ordinary people.
The members are simply not enough to make Da Xuefeng feel bad. Only by killing some high-level gang members can we really make them feel bad.