The Devil's City is in chaos, but in reality it's a different story.
The classroom was empty. The head teacher stared blankly at the thick stack of leave application slips in his hand. It seemed that the school was not on holiday today. Where had everyone gone?
Most of the shops on both sides of the street were closed, and there were far fewer pedestrians.
The general manager inspected the work today and found that the company was very quiet, not even a ghost could be seen.
In front of the TV, in front of the large electronic screen in the square, and in the bar, there are excited players and spectators everywhere, and everyone has only one focus, the City of Demons.
The scene in front of me makes people's blood boil, and the fighting scenes are comparable to American science fiction blockbusters.
The game "Fantasy World" uses the world's most advanced four-dimensional stereoscopic projection technology. Every movement of the characters and the surrounding environment are made with great detail. Even the pores of the characters can be clearly distinguished. The brutal fighting finally made people feel It opened people's eyes, this is a true battle involving tens of thousands of people.
Not only the Huaxia District, players from almost all countries have focused their attention on it. Satellite communication companies and Huaxia Entertainment and game agents are making huge profits and making a lot of money from it.
Fantasy headquarters building.
"Quickly, collect all the data. I want accurate data,"
"237 game rings have experienced abnormal reactions, requesting whether to disconnect,"
"The death toll on both sides exceeded 300,000, with the Scarlet Guild suffering 40,571 player casualties, and the Guild Alliance losing 2,684,15 players."
"The satellite server in China is in good condition and there are no abnormalities,"
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Papers were flying, technicians were rushing around everywhere, and the entire building in Fantasy World was even busier than the City of Demons.
Michael leaned back in his chair and stared closely at the big screen, his eyes bloodshot. Ever since the war started in the Demon Hunting Area, he had been guarding it here for several days and nights, and had not slept a sound sleep.
The biggest reason is to collect and organize various information and data to prepare for future global server networking.
Looking at the bloody guild fighting on the big screen, Michael's eyes were full of admiration and admiration, "This is a group of lunatics, this is a team that can never be defeated,"
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It was late at night and the fighting was still going on.
In order to resolve the battle as soon as possible, Ao Wangtianxia, Dragon Soul and others had to personally join the battle. Ao Wangtianxia regretted that he would have sent his four elder masters to fight if he had known better. Ace of Spades and others were very powerful. It's scary, but it's not as good as God.
A giant magic shield appeared on the street. Long Ruolan stood in it waving her staff. The fire dragon danced wildly. The people in the Blood Guild around her found it difficult to resist and backed away. Hundreds of magicians behind her supported the entire shield. , the surrounding attacks rippled on the magic shield, causing no harm to the people inside.
Behind the magic shield, followed by a large group of Fengyun Guild swordsmen, slowly advanced towards the resurrection point of Devil's Square.
Long Er was lying on the roof of the church not far away. The Finland Star sniper rifle in his hand was spitting out tongues of fire. Meteors pierced the darkness. Many people were shot and fell to the ground. Ling Yun and the Silent Sharpshooters Corps of the Blood Guild were not there. They wanted to find him. It is difficult for anyone to compete with him.
On the other side, Long Si held up a giant shield, which was as big as half a city gate. It was worthy of being a hidden profession. The bullets and magic blasted on it didn't even do any damage at all. They were all MISS.
Long Wu has led the assassin group deep into the surroundings of the Demon City Square, instead of emerging from the dark corners to kill those fragile professions.
With the enemy's attack, the territory controlled by the Scarlet Guild is getting smaller and smaller, and is now less than two streets away from Devil's Square. If the enemy captures the resurrection point, the consequences can be imagined.
After exiting the alley and turning right, there was an open space the size of three living rooms in front of her. After blowing a loud whistle, Zi Yan dived into the corner.
"Beauty, you have good skills," a big hand put on her shoulder, and an orc warrior next to her breathed heavily.
"Yeah, just average," Zi Yan laughed and stuffed a few blood bottles into her mouth, "A bunch of bastards are getting more and more arrogant."
"Beauty... old... old... old... big..." When the big man saw Zi Yan's name clearly, his eyes widened in disbelief.
In the Scarlet Guild, the person who people admire the most is of course the God of Death, but what the brothers admire the most is the violent female man Ji Po, who combines beauty and strength. She is the dream lover of many people.
"Shh, keep your voice down, the enemy is coming,"
Before Zi Yan finished speaking, dozens of enemies had already crowded the open space. There was a three-way intersection in front of them, and they didn't know which way to pursue them.
At the moment when they were stunned, Zi Yan picked up the sword and rushed forward like the wind. "Kill," she couldn't help but roar, and the Mad God Sword began its madness.
The swordsmen hiding in the dark corners rushed out using their charging skills. The roof was full of figures, and they jumped down collectively.
For warriors and rangers, melee combat was basically a forced kill. Seeing that the situation was not going well, Long Er hurriedly activated his clone and concealed himself, thus narrowly escaping the disaster.
Look at the soldiers beside Zi Yan. They all stared with blood-red eyes, like wolves and tigers, like super demons escaping from hell.
The sword flashed, the shouts of death shook the sky, and a demonic massacre feast began.
A bloody storm blew through, and in less than 10 seconds, more than 200 enemies were lying on the ground with their heads dismembered.
"Withdraw," Zi Yan roared, and all the soldiers disappeared into the darkness again. The equipment and potions on the ground had been picked up cleanly, not even a copper plate was left. They were even faster than the assassins, so clean and tidy. Style, for those famous names, there is no need to train at all.
The area is still shrinking, and it has already approached the last street of Devil's Square. The fighting has become more fierce towards the end. Some of the scarlet guild's big names ran out of the resurrection point naked, picked up a piece of junk equipment from the side and rushed in. When they got out, they were using their bodies to resist the enemy's attack.
In order to cover the retreat of their teammates, some soldiers would not hesitate to rush towards the enemy with C4 bombs in their arms. This is the true color of blood.
Most of the NPC soldiers in the Devil's City were killed, and the rest were running around, not interested in fighting at all.
And the guys who newly joined the guild and helped are like grassroots. Seeing that the situation is not going well, they have left the guild and taken refuge offline. Now almost the entire Scarlet Guild is fighting against the opponent's hundreds of thousands of people, and the situation has become more and more serious. .
Long Ruolan walked forward slowly. In front of this super-large magic shield with a radius of 100 meters, the attacks of those guys seemed so weak. She had broken through the last line of defense of the Scarlet Guild, and the Devil's City Square was right in front of her.
"Everything is over. It's a pity that I didn't see that bastard," Long Ruolan said to herself. She waved her staff and a meteorite fell from the sky, killing dozens of people in an instant.
