"If you agree with the second method, please raise your hands."
The surrounding arms were sparse again, still less than one-third, and some of the remaining people chose to abstain. After washing, other methods could be heard.
Both times, the number of people was about the same. Ao Wangtianxia also became hesitant. He couldn't help but licked his lips a few times and said, "Can everyone unite more now and tell us what you think?"
When the meeting got to this point, it was a complete failure. Confident of the World had no choice but to sit on the chair feeling that the tooth ached again.
"How about this? Let the people in the city talk about the situation first, and we can take action in the early morning." At this time, the man in black behind Mr. Long finally spoke.
"Who the hell do you think you are..."
The few young presidents nearby did not look down on the guy in front of them, they lowered their heads and discussed in low voices.
"This gentleman honors his surname," Ao Wangtianxia's eyes lit up. This approach seemed mature and steady. He couldn't help but look at the man in black, and his tone of voice was very respectful.
The man in black slowly walked out from behind Young Master Long. He still couldn't see his face clearly. All he could see was the two big dark and shiny characters above his head and the evil value, "I am Dragon Soul, Young Master Long's master."
"It turns out it's Mr. Longhun. I've admired him for a long time." Ao Wangtianxia hurriedly stepped forward to shake hands, and several young presidents nearby immediately shut their mouths.
"I haven't mentioned it for a long time. I'm just a nobody." At this time, someone brought a chair next to him, and Dragon Soul turned around and sat on it.
"I agree with Mr. Longhun's opinion. What do you think?" Ao Wangtianxia couldn't help but ask.
Although Young Master Long was very angry, he was very afraid of the dragon soul in front of him. He had no doubt that he was proud of the world and agreed. Lu Feng and Zhang Yinzhu thought about it and raised their hands in agreement.
Seeing that the presidents of the four guilds all agreed, and the other small guilds all agreed without any objection.
"Then the matter is settled. We will investigate the situation at night and we will take action in the early morning."
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At dawn, Ling Yun leaned against a corner and dozed off. As the president of the guild, he almost didn't close his eyes all night. He thought that the enemy was attacking at night, but he didn't know that he couldn't even see the shadow of a mouse.
However, if you catch a few sneaky guys in the city, you will see that they are spies sent by the enemy. They will blow them up immediately, and then countless people will touch their bodies. This guy will just wait until his account is deleted and get out.
"The enemy is coming," someone shouted, and panicked footsteps could be heard outside.
I suddenly opened my eyes and looked out through the window of the tower, seeing a vast plain in front of me.
A thin layer of morning mist shrouded the devil hunting area, the earth was trembling slightly, and a black line was looming in the mist.
It's enemies, lots of enemies.
"Everyone gather together, this is not a drill, come on the city wall," Ling Yun shouted at the top of his lungs into the guild channel, and the sirens in the Devil's City rang out one after another.
All the fighting groups gathered one after another and went up the city wall as planned. At this time, the NPC team also arrived, with tens of thousands of people. There was no other way, who could ask for help from others.
"The Sharpshooters Regiment has entered the first-level combat area," Ximen Chuipao sent a message. The first attacking regiment last night had already been filled with sharpshooters on the city wall.
Seven feet big.
It leaned against the wall stack next to it, wiping the sniper rifle in its hand, and then drank the blood of the enemy.
"The mage group has entered the second-level combat area," Wang Mengting shouted excitedly. The mage group is the second attack echelon, mainly clearing enemies under the city wall.
"The Knights of the Warrior Order have entered the third-level defense area," Ji Po had already eagerly climbed up to the roof and looked into the distance.
Due to Ji Po's outstanding performance in the competition yesterday, her terrifying strength frightened the enemies, and the name XS Zi Yan has already spread wildly in the Demon Hunting Area.
"The Assassin Group has entered the fourth-level combat zone," Ye Shijian and the assassin group who have killed countless handsome men have stolen the limelight on the Internet. The brothers are enthusiastic and everyone is burning with strong fighting spirit. They are already at the resurrection point. Position, as long as the enemy shows up, it is guaranteed to be divided into pieces with random blades.
"The priest group has entered the fifth level of combat status and is on standby at any time," Tian Xiner held the magic wand, but she seemed extremely nervous. As the leader of the priest group, Revenant, an alternative priest, was surrounded by beautiful women, and he had already been teased. Desire,****.
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The distance is 1342 meters, the wind speed is 19, the air humidity is 48%, the temperature is 21, and the shooting environment is good.
The Barrett sniper scope clearly fed back the surrounding situation, and Ling Yun's brain was calculating rapidly.
At the front is a shield wall held up by knights. Sharpshooters are hidden behind the knights, with spears on their shoulders.
This is a typical positional slow-push tactic, which can reduce damage and at the same time cover teammates to launch a strong attack.
It seems that the other party is quite military-minded, Ling Yun chuckled.
"Attention the Sharpshooters, you are not allowed to shoot without my order,"
Setting up Barrett at the window, the scope scanned the white dots in the distance, "Hmph, I want to see whether your shield is stronger or my bullets are stronger,"
The bullet was loaded, and Barrett roared, a huge sound echoing over the Devil's City.
The King of Spades hides behind a heavily armored knight and slowly moves forward.
Golden light flashed, followed by a crisp sound, and blood splashed everywhere.
Spades K wiped the blood on his face, and a shield fell down, hitting his instep. The pain made him grin. Looking at the knight again, there was an extra bullet hole on his face, which had already turned into a A corpse.
That was a knight with 2200 health points, and he was killed instantly. What kind of weapon was that opponent, an artifact?
While he was wondering, Spades K felt the knight in front of him slam into him fiercely, and a bullet burst out from the knight's back and penetrated his shoulder.
The health of both of them bottomed out at the same time. The King of Spades was hiding under him, with cold sweat on his forehead. It was so dangerous.
Continuous rounds of sniper rifles swept through the dark windows in the distance, and the window on the right was flashing with fire. Every time there was a roar, a knight lay on the ground.
The distance is 986 meters, it's a heavy sniper, and that guy is the Grim Reaper.
The King of Spades was so angry that the sniper rifle had a range of 900 meters and could not pose a threat to Ling Yun at all.
As the team advanced, the sniper rifle finally reached the attack range. At this time, there was only a crackling sound on the city wall in front, and countless golden lights came overwhelmingly.
Golden sparks shot out from the shields of the knights in front, and soon after, many people were shot and lying on the ground.
"Sniper, there are many snipers on the other side," Spade K didn't even fire a single shot, but ran back with his butt sticking out. He had already seen hundreds of sniper rifles on the walls of the Devil's City, and they were all densely packed with sharpshooters.
He also wants to fight, but there are not many snipers in the attack team. People like him are definitely the most hateful.
