While Lu Li was observing, the players below finally gathered 200 people and began to attack the Doom Guard camp.
The commander-in-chief is the mage from the City of Glory, whose ID name is Dreamlike. He is also a well-known master in the gaming circle. Only masters from such a large guild can reluctantly command players from different camps to fight.
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The unbreakable truth that there is strength in numbers has been confirmed once again. Under the intensive attack of so many players, a level 278 Doomsday Guard fell to the ground without even being able to lift the waves.
However, the task is certainly not that simple, at least it is not something that can be achieved through such recklessness.
A low horn sounded from the front, and a row of about ten doomsday guards took heavy steps and pressed towards the defense line formed by the players. They were tall and held broad swords in their hands, which brought indescribable consequences to the players.
of shock.
The commander's expression suddenly changed, and he felt the urge to curse.
You guys are monsters, shouldn't you be standing there, waiting for us to pull you over and kill them all? Why are you so organized and disciplined!
This was probably the first time I saw an NPC army, and the players were confused.
The MTs in the front row kept retreating, and some even ran away in order not to lose their rank. After all, they were just a group of people put together temporarily.
"MT, hold on, heal and increase blood. Do you still want to complete the mission? Cheer up, you have no way out!" The commander shouted dreamily. This was the first time he had seen such an NPC lineup.
My palms were sweating, but I had to pretend to be calm.
His shouting worked, and several MTs with relatively good equipment withstood the Doom Guard's attack.
The healer quickly added blood, and all other players stood behind and attacked.
Lu Li was lurking not far away, and he finally breathed a sigh of relief after seeing this scene. What he was most afraid of was that these people would give up. When the time comes, they would have to face so many Doomsday Guards alone, and no matter how good they are, there would be nothing they can do.
The difficulty of the job transfer task is not easy for anyone, but it is not so difficult that it requires a large-scale team of more than 200 people to complete it. In that case, not many players will be able to change jobs in two months.
success.
In order to encourage competition, the National Game will also allow some people to become masters. It will be exciting if everyone chases after each other to play. However, if once job transfer becomes the exclusive rights of a small number of people, ordinary players will not be able to change jobs, then this game will basically be useless.
It's over.
No one wants to be a green leaf.
At this stage, no one except Lu Li knows this secret.
That is, the difficulty of job transfer tasks is limited. For example, on this top S-level map, the difficulty of job transfer can be regarded as 100.
Of these hundred points, at least thirty must be occupied by swampland, and the remaining seventy points are right in front of us.
These doomsday guards were very difficult to kill. Two hundred people would have to lose numbers to deal with a dozen of them. Lu Li made an estimate and considered them to be fifty points of difficulty.
The rest - less than twenty o'clock.
This also means that Rensac is very easy to kill, and may be at a slightly higher level than the elite.
Lu Li knew that it was because he was reborn. These poor children who were still fighting to the death with the Doomsday Guards didn't know that according to inertial thinking, if there are so many powerful "little monsters" protecting one guy, then this BOSS must have him in his mouth.
Exploding the sky.
Lu Li was still waiting. There were so many doomsday guards and fallen elves on the altar. If he went up there now, not to mention killing Rensac, he would be beaten to death if he touched them.
The horn sounded louder, and a team of twenty doomsday guards and a team of twenty fallen elf magic controllers appeared!
What is this, bullying!
"Master, what should we do?" The temporary commander of the light camp turned green. He looked helplessly as if dreaming, hoping that he would have some good ideas.
"What else can you do? The soldiers are coming to cover up the water and the earth. Are you going to give up like this?" Ru Menghuan shouted impassionedly: "If you players from the light camp are all cowards, just get out of our way and let us be evil."
The camp is here to teach you how to be a man."
These words were so hurtful that the players on both sides were stimulated. Regardless of whether they would die in battle or not, they died generously one by one.
Lu Li stood not far away and sneered silently. From his perspective, he could take in the entire battlefield. He could clearly see that most of the players who died in the battle were players from the light camp, even if there were some players from the evil camp.
, and most of them are individual players.
The main force of the Glory City was not injured.
If the guess is correct, there should be a large number of Glory City players coming, or even lurking behind.
It’s hard to say whether Ru Mengsihuan’s commanding ability is good, but he is very good at using this method of destroying his friends.
Forty monsters are no longer something that two hundred people can easily deal with. Almost every impact is accompanied by several casualties. The pyroblasts of the fallen elf magic controllers are extremely terrifying and can be stacked. Only knights with higher spell defense can
MT can support it for a while longer.
There are so many players, but not all of them are dazzled by the enthusiasm. Some of the more shrewd ones have begun to retreat.
Unfortunately, they reacted too late in the game. What greeted them was a wave of blizzards laid out by more than a dozen mages. A large amount of damage appeared, and the players in the City of Glory tore up their previous alliances.
A covenant with no credibility that lasted less than half an hour.
When the commander of the light camp heard the roar, he looked back and was immediately dumbfounded. He stepped over and grabbed Meng Huanhuan's collar: "What have you done? Look what you have done!"
"We must be more ruthless in dealing with deserters," Ru Meng Shuhuan said seriously.
"Then where did these people come from?" Those who play games and become commanders may have average skills, but no one is a fool.
The group of seventy or eighty people who appeared behind them were all well-equipped. It was the mage among them who caused the heartbreaking "murderous crime" just now. Moreover, they showed their ferocious looks and were likely to kill all the players from the light camp.
Posture.
"Admit defeat, let's go," holding back the impulsive commander, the remaining thirty or forty players abandoned the Doom Guards and Fallen Elves, and focused their defense on their "allies."
Counting those killed by monsters, less than half of the hundreds of light camp players remain.
"You haven't even finished the mission yet, why do you want to leave?" Rumeng Huanhuan sneered. In his eyes, these people were no longer allies or threats, but pieces of equipment and mission evaluation points.
"Our mission is doomed to fail, but are you sure you want to keep us?" the commander of the light camp shouted angrily, "I only have a second-rate guild, but I dare to swear here that as long as we don't give us an explanation today,
Our guild will do nothing from now on, and we will only look for trouble for the lone players in your City of Glory."
