Chapter three hundred and eighty fourth war outside the city
"There is a BOSS outside the city! There is a BOSS!"
Players roared and roared, and rushed to the West City Gate and South City Gate in groups. However, nearly half of the players who chose to return to the city chose silence, and the remaining half excitedly picked up swords, guns, swords and halberds.
Zang, for the sake of glory and his own blood feud, embarked on the road to death for the second time.
After a long drought, the players in Philimmore City have had enough of living on a vegetarian diet without meat! The suppressed emotions finally broke out, and the desire for the BOSS made thousands of like-minded players rush to the city.
The jungles of the outer southwest.
However, this is not a welfare activity organized by the system to create a big feedback from the BOSS, but an army of Warcraft summoned by the wild boar. Below level 50 on the west and south sides, the warcraft army is indirectly controlled by the wild boar through the lord, or can be directly commanded.
, covering more than twenty kinds of Warcraft, the number of each Warcraft is between 500 and 2,000...
Although it is not comparable to the total number of players in Fillinmore City, it is enough to deal with these player teams of less than 10,000 people and a beast tide composed of more than 20,000 Warcraft.
Although there are many types of monsters in the game world, the number of groups of each type of monster is not large. They only rely on the refresh mechanism to meet the players' needs to fight monsters. This has become an inherent shortcoming that limits Lin Yutian's development power, but Lin Yutian is not without solutions.
He has long thought that by piecing together those monsters with the same prototype, such as the Dark Wind Demon Wolf and the Steppe Wolf Pack, they can also be commanded in a unified manner.
Lin Yutian's very reliable idea was temporarily hidden by him. This is not a day's work. Only when his level increases and can he conquer more Warcraft can he unleash the true strength of the Warcraft Legion.
Looking up at the city wall in front of him, it was Rakshasa and Salum who failed to escape from prison and were imprisoned by the elves again. The wild boar suddenly noticed the aura of the two people. It was just not obvious.
"They were here before, and then they didn't leave." The wild boar murmured in a low voice, but he was somewhat helpless. With the power he had at this time, even if all the monsters from all sides gathered together, it would be impossible to capture the wall of Fillinmore.
He couldn't go in and look for traces of the two servants. However, he could sense their breath. At least he knew that the two men were not murdered by anyone.
A fifteen-meter-high thick city wall has strong defensive power and is protected by a magic barrier. The second-level main city can resist the attack of the dragon, and the two are of the same power level. At this time, Lin Yutian was following Tu
The dragon is still far behind, and I can only look at this city wall with disdain.
"well……"
"Why, I see that you are quite disappointed. Do you feel that your future is getting more and more difficult?" Planci taught seriously, "Don't lose hope for the future because of temporary confusion. Victory is only a matter of time."
Will be waiting for you if you persevere!"
Lin Yutian couldn't help but smile. The old man began to develop towards the education route again. "I just sighed because this city wall is too high. Why am I confused?"
The wild boar turned and walked towards the forest. The killing cries and roars of monsters came from all around. The wild boar felt that he should find a place to kill some people to vent his emotions...
A city wall has become the target and obstacle in the wild boar's heart. Behind the wall, there is the wishing spring water that can save Jasmine, there are treasures that allow him to advance in strength, and there are two of his missing servants.
But at this time, he could not cross over. His strength was not enough, and the strength accumulated by his men was still lacking. It seemed that it was necessary to speed up the development of power. Undead seemed to be a good choice...
"Sister, a large number of Warcraft appeared outside the city. Many Warcraft at the leveling point gathered outside as if they were about to attack the city." Yutian listened to the report from his subordinates and fed back the news to Zijinlan, "And...someone saw them.
I saw the scene of more than ten bosses gathering together."
"Don't let any of our people go there. He's here." Zijing Lan said decisively, "Don't conflict with him. If there are too many players, look for an opportunity to remind him to leave."
"He? That wild boar?" Yutian blinked, somewhat confused by what Zijinlan said. Playing games should not be about killing monsters and beating BOSS. Although he had some communication with the wild boar, how could he let it go when the BOSS came to attack him?
"Then shall we continue to look for someone?"
Zijinlan nodded: "Just find someone. That wild boar alone is enough to give players in the city a headache, and he also brought an unknown number of Warcraft. You haven't experienced that night in Orlandra. That wild boar is a headache."
People almost destroyed a city."
"It's not a person, it's a pig!" Yutian reminded firmly, "There are so many players in the city, can he withstand it?"
"Don't worry, there are only about 10,000 players who can respond in time and rush over. And most of these players are scattered, there is no unified command... they are just going to die."
As soon as Zijinlan finished speaking, Fillinmore's Resurrection Altar began to flash white lights. This white light kept flashing and never stopped. This was the light that the players whose bodies had suffered a devastating blow chose to return to the city to resurrect. This white light made
The city is much brighter.
There were faint shouts of killing, and the group of people walking towards the city lord's palace looked at the south city wall. A fierce war seemed to be breaking out outside the wall.
A messenger ran over and whispered something beside the Lord of Felin City. The Lord of Felin City turned to explain to several orc elders of the envoy: "It doesn't matter, these are the sons of God and some low-level monsters that suddenly gathered.
When fighting, these sons of gods always like to do these futile things, and those monsters will multiply quickly after killing them."
The fox clan elder smiled and said: "Yes, the God of Death never collects the souls of monsters. These sons of gods are really in high spirits."
"It is said that the Sons of God can enhance their own strength in the battle with these monsters. They are indeed the Sons of God. Their talents and abilities are so miraculous."
"Haha," the old man of the Fox tribe didn't seem to have much interest in this issue, "If the city lord doesn't mind, can you let the soldiers I brought join the search? Salum's health has never been very good, please don't
What happened?"
"The public security in the city has always been very stable. There are no hooligans or bullies in the elves, and these bugs are not allowed to exist." City Lord Felin said leisurely, as if to show off, "If they enter the city, I have no reason not to know who it is. These guards
It is better to protect your lord, lest this assassin comes again and destroys the friendship between our two countries."
The Lord City Lord's ability to tell lies with his eyes open was absolutely pure and innocent; but the elder of the Fox Clan was also extremely attentive, observing the subtle expressions on Lord Feilin's elf-like handsome face, and sneered without a trace.
"I heard from Prince Nuoyan that the previous city lord used his own life to protect Prince Nuoyan. In my opinion, this is an extremely noble and admirable spirit." The elder of the Fox clan said deliberately, "I hope
Later, after you find Salum, you can go to the tombstone of the old city lord to pay your respects, which can also be considered as a way to thank the old city lord for his deeds on behalf of the people of the God of War Alliance."
Sure enough, the Lord of Felin City immediately turned grim and whispered: "Elves have no graves. Our ashes must be scattered at the roots of trees and returned to nature. However, my father's approach was only out of personal wishes, and there is nothing worthy of praise.
!Although, this is very sacrificial.”
The fox clan elder smiled and said nothing, but sighed in his heart.
The once pure and proud elf gradually gave up its purity, leaving only its pride.
This ancient race seems to be slowly being changed by the pressure of survival, even if the whole person changes, it takes a long time.
In the lobby of the city lord's palace, the elf prince who was drinking and having fun ignored the flattery of the elf nobles around him and just drank cup after cup of wine that would not make him drunk.
"Your Highness, the envoy is about to arrive. The two prisoners are already being held tightly and are being guarded at all times."
"Keep the news secret and don't let the news leak out."
"Understood," the elf whispered, lowered his head and ran down. The surrounding elf nobles pretended not to be there and continued to drink and change cups, although they did not hear what Feng Luo had just said to the guard.
