Chapter 275 The last mountain that breaks the camels back
There was even a time when they reached level 32 in the city, but then they were killed by rabbits twice and dropped to level 30.
However, when they were killed, they were at level 33, which was close to the full experience level, so after they were killed and returned to level 30, they were still at nearly full experience level.
In the end, Lao She and the others were a few days late because they dug in the wrong place. In these few days, the human players in Suzaku City were able to return to level 31 and return to the top!
On the city wall, the sky full of figures blocked the sky in front of the thirty thousand third-level masters. They stared blankly at the sky, and then were swallowed up by countless fist shadows, palm skills, sword lights and sword shadows. Although their individual attributes were just higher than humans.
The players were much stronger, but not so powerful that they could fight one against a hundred. In front of the sheer numbers, a beast's head was cut off in an instant.
A third-level wild boar master who had practiced the outer sect's horizontal kung fu relied on his strong defense to withstand the attack from above and climbed to the city wall. Looking at the weak human player in front of him, he couldn't help but roar to the sky, as if to declare
Follow your own strength.
But an old man jumped in front of him.
"Where does the red name come from?" the wild boar roared and punched it directly.
"Lao Cao, be careful!" Lao Wang reminded from a distance.
Lao Cao raised his eyebrows and said, "Be careful? Be careful!"
Lao Cao punched him in the same direction, and the golden gun shadow penetrated the void. With a bang, the wild boar's fist was shattered, and then his eyes blurred, and his head was torn off by Lao Cao.
Lao Cao said disdainfully: "That's right here? Brothers, we're killing people!"
"Roar!"
Six thousand Confucian disciples came out. These guys all had famous names and were popular with Yi Zheng. Their levels may not be much higher than these players, but the S-level skills they had practiced hard for so long provided them with powerful weapons.
properties.
Those beast players can practice exercises up to ten times a day, and they can practice without restrictions. Their attributes are more than double those of beast players. It can only be more!
As for the equipment, it is a full-body legendary suit plus epic equipment, which can also crush beast players.
Seeing the six thousand Confucian disciples who were chopping melons and vegetables, killing wild beasts, the madmen and others were envious. If they had known that they would not leave the village, they would have mixed up with the rabbits!
In just three minutes, the heads of 30,000 level 3 beast players were hung on the city walls.
At the same time, four million level three masters roared in unison: "Come and fight!"
At that moment, the entire battlefield fell silent.
The old snake almost went crazy. He originally thought that his men could create some miracle, but they did. In three minutes, all 30,000 elite soldiers were wiped out! The heads were neat and tidy, with no height difference at all.
The old snake spit out blood and roared: "Impossible! The news I got is not like this! This is absolutely impossible!"
Although Old Snake has wisdom, and although his racial superiority makes him naturally calm-minded and gloomy, how can he compare with human players in marching and fighting?
Even if the system intentionally gives them many opportunities to learn human knowledge during their leveling process, beasts are beasts. They pursue absolute power and do not spend too much energy on human culture.
It had been a smooth journey before, they could sing all the way, and it was absolutely fine.
Now that they have encountered a setback, Lao She and others are instantly confused and don't know how to deal with it.
At this moment, players' cries of killing came from all directions. It was the 280 million players who were ambushing in the wild and came from the distant mountains and forests to support them.
When the number reaches this level, even if there are more than one billion Beast players, there won't be much difference.
Because within sight, there are people everywhere in the sky and on the ground, and no one knows how many there are of each other.
What you fight for is morale!
If it were players from other regions, Wanzu players might still have a chance, but they faced Chinese players!
These players, who have gone through many vicissitudes of life, have a history of five thousand years of war, and have recently been frequently trained by rabbits, are bloody, dare to fight, and are determined to protect their homeland without fear of death.
As for Wanzu players, their courage mainly comes from their numbers, equipment, and level advantages.
When these no longer existed, their hearts were shaken.
Finally, among all the races, many races are similar to the owl race and the bamboo rat race. Originally, the relationship between hunters and prey was that of life and death enemies and feuds.
There are herbivore, carnivore, omnivore, bird, wandering, forest and desert factions all over the mountains.
When there are common enemies and common interests, they can still stick together, but when the war goes against them, these people begin to blame each other, hoping to let the hostile forces take the lead and protect themselves.
So, if you retreat, I will retreat as well, and a situation arises where you don’t contribute and I don’t contribute either.
The old snake realized that something was wrong, but no matter how much he shouted, these people didn't listen at all.
The fanatic also discovered that there was an internal problem among the Beast players, and he immediately ordered: "Attack the entire army!"
Four million level three masters on the city wall jumped off the city wall at the same time, and the 20 million players in the city also rushed out.
At this time, what the madmen strive for is momentum!
He wants to work hard to bring the morale of players from all races back to the freezing point!
However, there are too many players of all races, and except for the players in Suzaku City who can crush the players of all races, other players cannot achieve that effect. Instead, it takes two people to block a player of all races.
attack...
After a brief charge, the huge number of Wanzu players showed strong resilience. Although many people were killed, leaving heads rolling on the ground and rivers of blood, there were still a billion or more left.
The large numbers are supporting them from being destroyed!
Players of all races are still retreating, and those who cannot escape will fight back, and players begin to suffer a large number of casualties.
Seeing the overall situation like this, Old Snake suddenly took action.
The Sparrow King, who was organizing the tribe's retreat, was suddenly grabbed by the old snake, then slammed to the ground, and then cut off his head with a knife.
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! Holding the head of the Sparrow King high, the old snake roared: "No one is allowed to retreat! Those who retreat will be like him!"
The tragic death of the Sparrow King really shocked everyone. Who would have thought that the old snake, who worked hard and was like a good old man in the dungeon, would be so vicious at this time!
Old Snake took the opportunity to say: "Human players have limited masters, only a few million, and they are surrounded by minions. They are no match for us! What are you afraid of?"
We have strength in numbers and we have every advantage!
If we can't kill him this time, we will really have to be a dog in the dungeon from now on, and be laughed at by others and other players in other regions!
You don’t still want to be captured and put in a cage for people to watch, do you?
You don’t still think about having your wife, children, parents, and parents taken away and thrown into a pot to stew, right?
Don’t you want to stand up?” The old snake roared like a bell as he gathered his inner strength.
The Wanzu players were slightly silent after hearing this...
Lao She struck while the iron was hot: "We have far more people than they do, and no matter how strong they are, it will be difficult for them to do anything to us.
It's too late for us to retreat now!
Now we only have two choices, either kill the other party, or wait for our people to be exhausted and return to the dungeon dead!
Are you sure you still want to run?"
At that moment, the blood of the players of all races was ignited again. Each of them had red eyes, and a surge of energy rushed up their throats. Just when they were about to shout out, there was an even more tragic scene.
The cry came from behind.
Everyone looked back and saw that at the end of the sky, countless players of all races were flying all over the sky as if they were being pushed by bulldozers, and not one of them was intact!
Vaguely, there was a white wave rushing this way, and everything it passed was destroyed!
Then they saw the sky light up, and it was a sheet of chickens burning with flames. When the chickens flew over the Wanzu, they threw a piece of carrot down directly.
Then boom boom boom...
The terrifying carrot cloud rises, and the big word "virtue" shines on the world.
At the same time, there are countless players of all races rising up!
There are many players of all races, but the area covered by one carrot is 7,500 square meters, which is an absolute super bomb!
Facing such terrifying firepower, players from all races were stunned.
But there is still such interesting courage in their eyes, and they are trying hard to squeeze out the words stuck in their throats...
When they see the numbers that appear after the carrot explodes.
-HP17.5 million!
In an instant, everyone's eyes became firm, staring at the old snake, and answered every word, sonorously and forcefully: "Old snake, you asked us if we want to stand up?
We don't want to.
You ask, should we run now?
Well, I have to run!"
"Run!"
At this moment, the last mountain that overwhelmed the camel of all races fell.
Facing human players, they could still fight, but facing the weird bombing chickens and bulldozer-like white waves, they were really frightened and frightened.
Originally, everyone retreated towards the cave, but now they are blooming in all directions and fleeing in all directions.
Fortunately, there are enough human players to block them from multiple directions to prevent them from slipping away.
"Sect Master, they are running away!" Zixing shouted pointing into the distance.
Yi Zheng raised his little hand: "Come all!"
The next moment, bears, wild boars, wolves, snakes and other Confucian disciples were all summoned.
Then they took off collectively and began carpet bombing from all directions.
Although 1.44 million people are a drop in the bucket compared to one billion players, standing in a row is still a very terrifying sight.
There were thousands of birds in the sky trying to escape. When the Chicken King saw this, he shouted directly and led a group of chickens to kill him. He blasted out his long-arm fist and killed all the birds within a range of 20 meters. The feathers in the sky were like heavy snow.
Usually it falls with the wind...
The flying snake spits out poison, throws carrots, and crazily harvests lives in the air...
But in the end, most of them were run away. When one billion players wanted to run away, the 300 million human players couldn't stop them.
