"Why don't these people from Fengshen Valley just withdraw from the battlefield?"
"That's right, do you have to go and lose face in this world?"
"How can we hold our heads high in front of the United States or even other imperial players in the future?"
"It's too much to be treated like a toy by others, and treated like a rabbit for them to hunt and play for fun. It's really too much!"
In the picture deliberately provided by the United States, a five-person team in the Fengshen Valley was surrounded and killed by two American players.
Moreover, the Fengshen Valley team was unable to fight back, and even the last five people were killed. The total blood deduction of the two people on the American side did not reach 300 points...
And scenes like this have happened more than once or twice.
It's really too miserable.
The players in the Huaxia region looked anxiously. Although each one of them shouted for the people from Fengshen Valley to withdraw from the battlefield, they still had the slightest hope.
Even if this hope is slim, even if this hope is ruthlessly crushed by American players time and time again.
The screen shows the Killing Blade engaged in a fierce battle.
The Killing Blade changed his profession to a swordsman, and his whole body was +10, and his skills and potential were not bad either.
All the teammates with Killing Blade have been killed, but at this moment he is relying on the swordsman's higher agility and mobility to deal with an American Talisman Master.
The other two American players chose to sit back and watch their battle while talking and laughing.
They just regard this hunting as a game, because as hunters, they will not fail.
…
The killing blade continued to deal with the American Talisman Master, and the collisions again and again caused both of them to consume a certain amount of energy and blood.
However, a swordsman is a warrior after all, and his vitality and defense are much higher than those of a Talisman Master.
Killing Blade knew very well that even if he could kill the Talisman Master, he would not be able to escape the attacks of the other two American players.
But if death is inevitable no matter what, then why not fight to the death?
Killing Blade blocked two five-element talismans and laughed: "You are also a talisman master, but compared with our president, you are far behind!"
In Apocalypse, automatic translation is provided, so although they are not the same empire or speak the same language, it does not hinder communication with each other.
"Humph, what about your president? He left you and ran away? Hahaha."
Although the Talisman Master America was unhappy with what Killing Blade said, he couldn't help but laugh wildly when he thought that he could end his life right away.
"Is this what your empire calls a dog jumping over the wall in a hurry? Hahaha!"
Chance!
At this moment, the Killing Blade launched six consecutive slashes of light, taking advantage of the law of truth that rebelled against nonsense, and emptied the health bar of the Talisman Master.
Although he won, Killing Blade did not feel any joy because of this short victory.
The medicine for restoring qi and blood has not cooled down yet, and there are only more than 100 points of qi and blood left.
He also doesn't have any skills that can restore his blood...
However, there are two other American players with full blood waiting for him...
run?
No...can't run!
There is only death in battle, no surrender!
Killing Blade raised the long sword in his hand, looked at the two American players, and said coldly: "Do you want to come together, or one by one?"
The two American players were stunned for a moment.
Even when death is imminent, are you still so arrogant?
ridiculous.
It is said that there is a dragon soul in China, which is the descendant of the dragon, and the blood of the dragon flows in the body.
Unyielding, tenacious, and going upstream.
But these are all jokes in the eyes of these two American players.
In the face of absolute power, all will can be destroyed!
So, the two of them carried out front and rear double-team attacks on the Killing Blade! Looking at their posture, they also wanted to kill the Killing Blade!
Direct killing is not scary, nor can it ignite the emotions of the audience in their empire.
Only by continuing to float in the air and whipping corpses after killing them can you win a lot of shouts and give a big slap to all the players in the Huaxia region!
"Come!"
"ah!--"
The killing blade appeared, its eyes were already covered with bloodshot eyes, and the protruding veins on its neck looked particularly ferocious at this time!
The battle happened without incident, but it was horrific...
The other two American players did not kill Killing Blade directly, but kept teasing the target, completely exhausting Killing Blade's physical strength.
At this time, Killing Blade could barely stand.
Originally, he could have chosen not to use the health-restoring potion. In this way, even if the two American players did not kill him, the remaining blood would have been worn away long ago.
But for some reason, the moment the potion cooled down, Killing Blade chose to use it without hesitation.
In this way, he became a wireless sandbag...
"Well!"
The moment the opponent kicked the sand over, he kicked Killing Blade's lower abdomen!
Although this kick was a level A for the spell master, it still dealt nearly 300 damage.
The killing blade was kicked away and rolled continuously on the sand...
"tread!"
Before Killing Blade could get up, another American player kicked it again.
But this kick stepped directly on the back of Killing Blade's head, completely trampling his face into the hot sand!
"Didn't you say that your president is very powerful?"
"Why didn't he come to save you?"
"Hahaha, waste! Waste! Your Huaxia region is a waste base! Hahaha..."
"Um?!"
While he was laughing wildly, he was shocked to find that the Killing Blade actually used the power of his neck to forcefully push up the foot that was on the back of his head!
"Get down! I didn't allow you to raise your head!"
The American player stepped hard, but was surprised to find that this swordsman who should have been exhausted a long time ago had strength that surged out from nowhere and could compete with him who was full of physical strength!
"Get down here!"
"Get down!"
"Get down here!"
"People from the Huaxia Region are not qualified to raise their heads!"
"Give it to me!..."
The former was stronger, but the Killing Blade gritted its teeth, grabbed the opponent's ankle the moment he was charging up, and then threw him away with force!
"We don't need to look up, because we haven't lowered our heads at all!"
The Killing Blade spit out a mouthful of sand, and his eyes were about to split!
"Damn it! Ignorant! Arrogant! Arrogant! Go to hell!"
Two American players went berserk at the same time, and just when they were about to succeed, fire talismans suddenly shot out!
The sudden attack not only blocked their attack route, but also caused some injuries to them!
If these two guys didn't have certain elemental resistance, they would have been taken away by now!
"Will... President?!"
In the sand and dust, Killing Blade saw Sumu's figure.
He had a terrifyingly gloomy face, and the talisman in his hand kept changing into five colors.
President, we are back!
For a time, Killing Blade regained hope.
…
"Objection."
"You are playing with fire!"
Su Mu looked at the two American players who were in shock and said coldly: "Tear these two guys apart!"
The next moment, familiar partners rushed out of Killing Blade's field of vision one after another.
Without saying a word, they went straight towards the two American players and killed them!
"You, aren't you all... dead?..."
The Fengshen Valley players appearing here at this moment have indeed been killed once, but... things will not end like this!
From the eyes of his companions, Killing Blade also understood.
You can die up to three times a day on the border battlefield. They were killed, but they came back again!
The war drums sounded in my heart, and the Killing Blade, which had already lost its health, was healed by a warlock companion.
At the same time, American teams appeared in three directions.
They noticed the fighting here and are coming at full speed!
What was originally a hunt is about to turn into a melee!
Five-element talismans appeared behind Su Mu, obviously preparing to use the Ten Thousand Talisman 1st Sacrifice!
Don't forget, the Ten Thousand Talisman Sacrifice has a certain chance of adding a 3-second status - Shura Dharma God.
In Shura Dharma God state, magic attack +20%; critical hit rate +50%; movement speed +100%; immune to all damage when attached!
The more targets you kill with the Manfu Sacrifice, the higher the chance of triggering!
In the previous life, Talisman Master had another name - War Machine!
With a wave of his hand, Su Mu shouted: "Fight!——"
"Fight! Fight! Fight!!!"
The crowd then roared, and their fighting spirit became louder and louder than before, which actually made the American players look a little moved.
Are these Chinese people crazy?
If you come in even though you're already dead, aren't you afraid that your equipment will be exploded?
If you die on the border battlefield, you will get three times more drops!
Just because that guy named Mu Shen appeared, aren't any of them afraid of death?!
This, this is unreasonable!
…
Fighting broke out again.
This time, Fengshen Valley gathered everyone except Chu Wan Shen, Dark God, and Killing God to resist attacks from American players from all directions!
The American players, who have an absolute numerical advantage, still insist on not releasing large-scale damage skills in order to better create visual effects. Instead, they let warriors and assassins attack the players in Fengshen Valley in an absolutely eye-catching way!
However, Sumu is very open and close. Except for some players with particularly high elemental resistance, he can almost kill a group of people in one second with one spell!
The scene at this moment is like a fight between trapped animals.
The individual strength of the Fengshen Valley players, as well as the team's integration, were quickly tempered and improved at this time.
But the price is to withstand non-fatal attacks again and again.
Although it is not fatal, it is full of humiliation.
Even so, these guys in the United States are still playing with them!
Although Su Mu's personal damage was off the charts, facing almost endless kills of American players, he was still unable to do enough.
But that's not what Su Mu wants.
It is simply impossible for them to survive against tens of millions of American players.
What Su Mu wants is the fighting spirit of his members!
A kind of tenacity and will that is honed from fighting and failure!
If you can't grow from failure and unleash your potential from humiliation, then what will you use to survive in the future hell on earth?
Su Mu was very happy about this experience for the guild!
At this time, Su Mu shouted again: "Brothers, kill! You won't lose if you kill one! You will make money if you kill two! Kill for me! Kill! Kill! -"
…
In the real world, the fluorescence on the screen seems so dazzling at this time.
Almost everyone watching this "hunting game" fell silent.
No one is speaking anymore on the channel in the live broadcast room.
The barrage at the top of the screen stopped jumping.
The dragon souls are bursting out sparks in their own way.
