When Wang and Meng arrived at the Wildfire Grassland, the other players had already rested.
A man from Jueqing Valley came with a staff. He shook his head from afar and smiled helplessly: "There are no more than 1,000 players who escaped this time. The loss is too great."
Wang Meng's brows also frowned: "There are a thousand people, and there are hundreds of thousands of players participating in the battle. Our death rate exceeds 99.99%. Alas, the fight was really miserable this time."
Jueqing Valley couldn't help but take a deep breath: "Yes, for us players, it is true. Let's see how the Second Legion of Tadar Town will fight in this battle!"
Raising his head, Jueqinggu couldn't help but reveal a sad smile.
Wang Meng thought for a while and nodded: "Then let's go meet the regiment commander Grandet!" Before he could finish speaking, there was a laugh from the front, and Grandet walked over.
"Young man, can't you stand it anymore?" Grandet laughed heartily, his fat body trembling with excitement.
Before Wang Meng could speak, Marcelo frowned. Moreover, it seemed that Marcelo had a bad impression of Grandet and cursed angrily: "You money-grubbing devil, what do you know? We have already killed two people in front of us."
If you can continue to resist the attacks of monsters, why would they come to you? Humph, do you know how terrifying these monsters are?"
Grandet raised his face and smiled instead of being angry: "So what if you know, do you think that my 20,000 soldiers are vegetarians?" After speaking, he raised his brows and sneered at Marcelo: "
Besides, what do you, a poor man, know? It doesn’t matter if you’re not greedy, people don’t die in the end. It’s better to die with money than without money.”
Marcelo froze and was so angry that he couldn't speak. Instead, he simply didn't bother to care about Grandet, and the corners of his mouth twitched in anger.
He pinched the woman's chest hard at the waist, and Grandet showed a lewd smile: "Don't worry, I took people's money to eliminate disasters. I actually took your gold coins. These monsters, I
The second legion, even if it’s all gone, will help you get through!”
Wang Meng was stunned and thought that this was really interesting. He didn't expect that the Second Legion didn't say it was serving the mayor and was taking action to bring stability to the residents of the town, but it was doing it for money.
During the conversation, the skeleton army approached. Grandet stopped talking nonsense, waved his hand, and rushed over with the army. The soldier Carmen didn't even have time to say hello to Wang Meng, an acquaintance, and rushed forward with a big knife.
Seeing this, Wang Meng and several other players who still had some energy left immediately followed.
Skeleton monsters all over the sky were like tanks, crushing them all the way. The smoke and dust were billowing, and the long dragon that gathered together was like a cry from the sky, wrapping everything up.
Taking a deep breath, these monsters had killed many of his brothers before, and this time with Grandet's help, he must take revenge.
Wang Meng made up his mind and rushed out without saying a word.
"Swish, swish, swish!" After three consecutive skill attacks, the skeleton elf lost half of its health, but raised its long bow and drew arrows, preparing to attack Wang Meng. At this time, Carmen came directly with a long knife.
, the long sword was raised, and a ray of light came from the sky, covering the skeleton elf in one fell swoop.
The skeleton elf fell to the ground, and Carmen walked away to continue chasing the next monster.
Wang Meng couldn't help but frown, thinking that Carmen was doing good deeds without leaving her name. This was really interesting. Looking at the entire battlefield, he found that his strength was about the same as that of the NPC soldiers.
Marcelo and Carmen were each like a large killing machine, constantly rushing back and forth among the monsters. Every time they took action, almost one more monster fell down.
Among them, what surprised Wang Meng the most was another person, Grandet. This fat greedy man turned into the god of war this time. He didn't know when he had a silver coin in his hand, riding a big horse, holding a silver coin in his arms.
Holding a beautiful woman, he pressed his left hand on her chest. He pulled hard with his right hand, and the silver gun exploded in the group of monsters, attacking the skeleton mage among them. Boom.
The skill exploded, and a silver crescent-shaped light flashed across the skeleton mage's neck, and he fell to the ground coldly.
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A normal attack and a skill attack successfully eliminated a monster. Grandet's attack was no slower than Marcelo. And the way he rode his horse was so majestic and majestic that Wang Meng couldn't help but have the slightest illusion.
Is this still the greedy, lustful, unreasonable Grandet that he first met?
But after thinking about it, it was right. Grandet was a member of the Dragon Scales. The fact that he could survive the catastrophe showed his strength. Thinking of this, Wang Meng became suspicious of another person, Maurice.
. Marcelo and Grandet, these two dragon-scaled people are very powerful, but Maurice was forced into a desperate situation by himself. Why is this?
Shaking his head, Wang Meng really couldn't think clearly. Later, he could only say that if he couldn't think clearly, he wouldn't think about it anymore.
The battle is still going on, and the strength of the skeleton warriors and the NPC army is almost equal. However, since the warriors of the second legion are basically long-range mages and archer NPCs, there are not many mt-shaped warriors and knights.
Therefore, the skeleton warriors were very strong, forcing the legions to pieces and not daring to confront them head-on.
Marcelo frowned and sighed: "Well, if there are no soldiers, then our team will probably be defeated by the skeleton army in the end."
Wang Meng groaned deeply. He didn't know if he wanted to tell Marcelo about this, but after thinking about it, he might as well tell him. He pursed his lips, took a deep breath, and said, "I once went to find him before the war started."
Passed the commander of the First Legion! By the way, Marcelo, you remember Maurice, right?"
Marcelo was startled, and his men's movements also slowed down: "Wang Meng, what do you think that traitor did? I now guess that our Dragon Scales were surrounded by monsters, and it was all the fault of that kid. The first legion and
Does he have anything to do with it?"
Marcelo was a smart man and quickly guessed the key point, so he couldn't help but ask.
Wang Meng nodded helplessly, spread his hands, and said with regret: "You are right, the commander of the first legion is Maurice!" After speaking, he subconsciously glanced at Grandet. Fortunately, the two of them were
The location is relatively far away, so there is nothing unusual about it.
"Bang bang bang!"
Marcelo let go suddenly, and the triple arrow exploded on a skeleton thief hidden in the darkness. The powerful skill immediately swallowed up everything.
The thief originally wanted to attack Marcelo secretly, but when Marcelo's men were so angry and confused, how could they withstand a single blow? He was killed immediately.
"Is it really him?"
Wang Meng nodded.
Marcelo raised the corners of his mouth slightly and rubbed his palms: "When Dragon Scale was first established, Grandet was greedy for money. As long as someone lost money, everyone would think of him. But in fact, I have discovered it a long time ago.
, it is not Grandet who really likes to steal money, but Maurice. In order to maintain the relationship between brothers, I did not tell this matter."
After a long sigh, Marcelo continued: "Today, I think I finally understand this matter. Grandet had a problem, but he used it in a proper way. And Maurice is essentially a terrible villain.
When the Dragon Scales were eliminated, he was on the death list. I had some doubts when I saw him a few days ago. Now that he has become the commander of the first legion, I think I probably understand...
…”
It was not stated clearly, but it was obvious that Bao Wangmeng and others knew what Marcelo understood.
"You're saying that the destruction of the Dragon Scales was inseparable from Morris, right?"
Marcelo nodded.
Understood, Wang Meng smiled slightly. The two of them stopped discussing the matter and continued to attack forward angrily. After a long battle, it became more and more obvious that the Second Army was at a disadvantage. If this continued, the Second Army would
The whole army will be annihilated.
But at this moment, hearty laughter came from the direction of Tadar Town.
Wang Meng looked subconsciously and realized that it was none other than the distant mentor, Great Priest Manas, and his alliance of priests.
"Haha, I just gathered the people and rushed here non-stop. Am I not late?"
Wang Meng was overjoyed: "It's not too late, it's just that I'm missing your treatment!"
The ancient healing technique is like the rain of long drought. It lands on the map as soon as you raise your hand. It spreads down and covers all the players like wind and rain. After landing, it covers the earth in one fell swoop.
With the nourishment of the healing technique, the soldiers who had little vitality and blood were immediately ecstatic, and each one immediately regained their vitality, and charged into battle with these powerful monsters again.
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Not far from the grassland, in a corner.
Leidina stared calmly at the battlefield ahead, her dark eyes shining, seemingly hiding many thoughts.
The beast next to her is also the second-in-command of Dark Mountain, Gas, with a bad smile on his face: "Dear Lady Leidina, is it time for our Dark Army to take action? We cannot let the Boneyard party take all the
It’s all taking the limelight!”
Leidina withdrew her gaze, groaned, and shook her head: "No, wait a little longer!" After saying that, she glanced at her deputy coldly: "Boy, haven't you noticed that the third secret of Tadar Town is hidden somewhere?
First legion, they haven't attacked yet, do you think that just the entry of the dark legion can change the final result?"
Gas gritted his teeth, and the corners of his mouth twitched slightly. Apparently he couldn't bear the direct blow from Leidina. However, it seemed that considering the disparity in status, Gas only showed deep hatred from his eyes and did nothing else.
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The outcome of the battle is probably not good for anyone.
I don’t know how long it took, but when the beacon smoke gradually extinguished, the sword in my hand was already rusty, and the number of comrades on the scene began to become sparse. The result of the battle was about to appear.
