The first thousand four hundred and sixty-nine chapters doomsday war song name
The entire Tree of Life map has become a mess. A large number of Indian server players have poured in. They have not experienced previous battles, so they have sufficient personnel. On the other hand, the forces of other forces are already quite stretched, especially the Chinese server and European server.
The Russian server, etc., together probably only have a few hundred thousand troops at most. These troops are nothing on a huge tree of life map.
As a result, the Indian server cavalry trampled all the way. While they dispersed most of their troops to kill monsters, they concentrated their elites and began to attack the players who first entered the Tree of Life map, with great momentum!
…
"Go up, press them all up!"
As the crowd surged, a familiar player appeared in the front row of the Indian server. It was the leader of the chief guild of the Indian server, Unicorn Temple. At this time, he had almost half of his body with an artifact, and he was holding a streamer spinning.
The artifact-level broadsword, the black war horse with a majestic steed on its crotch, a cold look on its face, the blade pointed forward, and shouted: "Take over the entire map, now it is the turn of our printed warriors to complete the mission
Got it!"
For a moment, the elites of the Indian server, headed by the Unicorn Temple Guild, all stopped, prepared their arrays, and pressed forward step by step. In front of them was the European server's position.
"War Hymn of the End of the World, what do you mean!?"
In front of the German server position, the Duke held a sword in his hand and looked very ugly, saying: "We understand your desire to complete the version mission, but you don't need to kill innocent people indiscriminately, right? What grudges do we players have against you?"
"No no no."
Doomsday War Song smiled slightly and said: "Our server has been excluded from the event map. Duke, do you know this feeling of being abandoned by the whole world? From the beginning to the end, has any of you said a word for our server?
Now that our people are here, it’s your turn to make room for a few more people from India to rush to the top 100 on the list, shouldn’t it?”
"you……"
The deputy leader knight next to the Duke gritted his teeth, with anger on his face: "War Hymn of the End of the World, you are too crazy. Do you think you can become the enemy of the whole world with just one seal?"
"That's right."
The Duke said coldly: "If you really want to attack, it will be equivalent to declaring war with the European server, the Chinese theater, and the Russian server. Do you really want to make this decision? What's more, we still have 20,000 elite members of the German server's War Destruction Guild.
, do you think you can succeed?"
"I'd love to try it."
Doomsday War Song raised his eyebrows, with arrogance in his eyes, and said: "Duke, I was so polite to you before because you are an older generation master of Tianzong. Now that you say so, I might as well open the skylight and say
Let’s be honest, you only have a few people in the German server, but millions of players are already overwhelming. You are just the king among the millions, but where is our printed server? We have nearly 100 million registered players! We printed the server
Everyone who stands out has been refined by real gold and fire. Your Duke may be able to make all the difference in the German server, but if you are placed in our Indian server, you are nothing. You can't even make the top ten. So,
Put away your arrogance and talk to me calmly, hey... okay?"
The Duke was shocked, shocked by the arrogance of the Doomsday War Hymn, shocked by the rationality of the Doomsday War Hymn, his eyes were indifferent, and he frowned and said: "I have always talked to you calmly. Now, let me ask you again, is it true?
Want to start a war?"
"That's right."
Not far from the Doomsday War Hymn, a master mage came out with a staff, wearing an artifact spiritual robe, with a sneer in his eyes. It was Paper Plane, the leader of the Godavari Guild, and chuckled: "Duke
, how many of you are left now? If you don’t get out of this way, don’t blame us for being rude. Next, is the road of conquest for us. Anyone who dares to resist will be crushed into powder!"
"md, so crazy!"
A group of cavalry players at the male model group level in the German server pulled out their sharp swords, all looked at the Duke, and roared: "Leader, what a great defeat, we will not tolerate such humiliation if we destroy the guild!"
"Um!"
The Duke gritted his teeth: "Prepare, defend the position, and welcome the opponent's attack!"
"yes!"
A group of people sank one after another, with shields standing everywhere and swords clanging in unison. Although there were only tens of thousands of players left in the German server, their morale seemed to be very high. However, the strength of the Indian server was too strong now. The ten major guilds were almost here.
Spread out in front of us, a whole sea of people. It is initially estimated that the total strength of the ten major guilds has exceeded four million. There is also a sea of people in the distance. In order to finish the finishing work of this Abyss Return version mission,
It can be said that the printing process is very painstaking.
…
"Keng!"
The Doomsday Wars Song drew out his sharp sword again, pointed directly in the direction of the British server's position, and said coldly to the Wings of Wind: "You! What do you mean, do you want to start a war with us? Royal Ark Guild of the British server, do you want to start a war?
!”
Wings of Wind held a war bow in his hand and his eyes were cold: "If you want to attack, then you have no choice but to start a war!"
"very good!"
The Doomsday War Song once again pointed the blade to the east and said: "China War Zone! What do you think? Today and what night, on the water side, do you also want to fight with us?"
"Yeah." I nodded.
He Yize smiled slightly and said: "Let's fight. Considering how aggressive you are, I would feel sorry for myself if I didn't fight, right? Ancient Sword Hunmeng?"
For a moment, Guiguzi, Luanyue and others drew their swords out of their sheaths and laughed: "Yes, just hit, who is afraid of whom?!"
In the national server, although the other guilds were not named, Lin Tu, Feiyue, Yanguang Canzhao, Ziyihou and others were already gearing up. This time in the Indian server, the post-attack attack was so aggressive that no one was holding back.
In the game, the competition is about short-term gain and pleasure. You can lose, you can be inferior to others in skills, but you will never accept bullying or humiliation. Obviously, the people who played in the game have made the wrong calculation and put themselves in a position to compete with the world.
The enemy's position.
"what about you!?"
The Doomsday War Song suddenly pointed the blade to the west and roared: "Russian server, Mortal Blood, Snow Wish, you are all here, tell me, do you want to start a war with our Indian server?"
Mortal Blood frowned, gently pulled the reins, and spurred the horse to head west.
"Mortal blood, what do you mean?" Xueyuan asked hurriedly.
"Means nothing."
Mortal Blood gritted his teeth and said: "Let's go to the west to kill the Abyss Knights and leave the main battlefield to them. We in the Russian server are here to seek wealth, not to fight for temporary loyalty. Xueyuan, you are a sensible person."
Man, don’t you think so?”
"I……"
Xue Yuan gritted her silver teeth and said nothing. She then waved her sword and said, "The remaining members of the Snowfield Guild, come with me. Let's go kill monsters too. The battle here has no meaning anymore."
"Yes, Alliance Leader!"
A group of Russian players who didn't want to get involved in the battle fell into their trap and retreated like a tide.
"what about you?!"
The sword of Doomsday Wars Hymn deflected and pointed at the few remaining Japanese and Korean server players not far away, and sneered: "Ning, the setting sun in Busan, your main city has been swallowed up by the Chinese war zone, and you are now in a state of vassal submission.
, you are just a group of people who have lost their glory, if you leave now, then I will pretend that I have not seen you, just leave!"
"What's the meaning?!"
Ning's eyes were cold and he said: "With the blood of mortals, our Japanese submission is just a temporary failure. What is the state of vassal submission? What do you mean by humiliating us with this?"
Busan nodded like the setting sun: "Mortal Blood, don't go too far. What do you mean by a group of people who have lost their glory? Glory has always been in our hearts, and Hongye Continent will one day be glorious again!"
"Glory?"
The apocalyptic war song couldn't help laughing, and said: "You are just a bunch of homeless dogs, what glory do you have? Since you are unwilling to leave, then stay, our iron blade does not mind swinging it twice more, but it is
Just chop off two dog heads!"
"Bastard thing!"
Ning gritted his teeth, pointed the sword blade forward, and shouted: "Brothers from Hongye Continent, we are not fighting this battle for the Chinese war zone or the fallen land, we are just fighting for our own breath and our own dignity.
, the thieves in the Indian service have gone too far to bully others, we would rather die in battle than live in an ignoble existence, right?"
"That's right!"
Everyone raised their sharp blades and roared in unison: "Not for the Chinese war zone, but for our own dignity!"
…
"Ah, very good!"
The Doomsday War Song smiled and nodded. He was like a black warrior holding a torch in the darkness, igniting the flames of each force. No one knew what he wanted to do, but he did have the strength to do so now. I am convinced.
His strength was originally strong, and he could be called the king of the Western Realm. Under the attack of the soldiers of the Indian server, even those who were stronger than the national server gave up the strategy of the Western Expedition. Now, the Indian server army, known as the giant elephant of the Western Territory, is pressing down on the Ice and Fire Tianyuan.
It's like ruling the world.
"Are you crazy about the war song of the end of the world? What do you want to do?" Su Xiran asked with a slight frown.
"have no idea."
I shook my head and said, "But it feels like you want to fight us desperately."
Tang Yun held the staff in her hand, her pretty face full of solemnity, and said: "I guess it may be for monster resources. The battle on the Tree of Life is almost over. There are only a few hundred Abyss Budworms left.
For these few resources, Print Server wants to clear us all out of the map, and finally dig out the resources of the version, so as to recover our losses as much as possible."
Shanyou Fusu took a deep breath, raised his eyebrows and said: "But the War Song of the End of the World has offended too many forces this time. It has attacked the European server, the national server, Japan and South Korea. This is not like his style. The previous Apocalypse
Zhan Song is known as the 'Benevolent Lord', but this time... the contrast is really too big, could it be that he took the wrong medicine?"
"maybe."
Critical's eyes were indifferent, he held the sword in his hand and said: "Don't tell me, they are about to charge and prepare to fight! It's a pity that our Five Tigers have been used up, otherwise we can give Doomsday War Song a surprise."
"Um……"
Huang Xi, Qing Yan and others all nodded our heads.
