massacre!
This is a massacre!
All players who participated in this battle can only use this word to describe the course of this war.
If it were in the wild, maybe the Bastard Individual Group would not have failed so miserably, but this was in the canyon area, after the Legion of Order completed the ambush encirclement.
If there were only arrows and spells from above, the bastard scattered group would not collapse immediately, because of the Prismatic Shield Corps.
When countless bastard individual players ran toward the exit of Despair Canyon, they bumped into the Prismatic Shield Corps that was slowly advancing.
"1"
"2"
"1"
"2"
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Heyue Xingchen shouted slogans, and the front row shield team led by Baili Xi marched forward in an orderly array. Qin Feng led the gun profession, Huang Niao led the treatment team, and Tie Hun in the rear led the mixed profession, tightly Follow behind the Shield Troopers.
The entrance to the Canyon of Despair is 100 meters long. When Heyue Xingchen led the team to the deepest edge of the entrance, he shouted.
"Bear up the shield."
"Gun Career Preparation."
Players in the first row raised their shields forward, shield players in the second row tilted their shields upwards, shield players in the third row and beyond raised their shields to the sky, and professional gun players quickly extended their spears. At this point, the entrance to the Canyon of Despair became a A steel hedgehog crawling on the ground.
"Kill."
"Get out of this hedgehog formation."
"Jump up."
"jump over."
The players of the bastard group faced this steel hedgehog with the most primitive ferocity. Relying on their high light skills, a large number of players jumped high and flew towards the back half of the steel hedgehog, but they had just jumped into the air.
"Buzz"
A rain of black bows and arrows came towards them like a brick. Every player in the air was hit by at least 6 bows and arrows, all of which were armor-piercing arrows. In an instant, a large number of bastard individual players were fighting. Damn it, the equipment exploded and fell to the ground.
Listening to the clanking sound of dropped equipment and shields above their heads, none of the shield-fighting players of the Legion of Order wanted to put away their shields and pick up things. The queues were neatly maintained in the iron hedgehog formation.
Occasionally, players from the bastard group were not shot to death by bows and arrows, but landed on the shield. The gun professional players hiding under the shield immediately stretched out their spears and stabbed them to death. Some of the more lucky ones landed in the rear position. Iron Soul Holding a hammer in hand, he personally led the shield warrior class to kill these people.
At the same time, the arrow rain above the head became more fierce. A large number of Order Legion archers gathered on the top of the mountain and headed for the entrance. They could shoot 30 black armor-piercing arrows at a time with hash arrows. It was like there were gods using basins to shoot arrows in the sky. Like water pouring down, there was a rain of black arrows.
Players from the bastard individual group began to be shot dead before they could even rush to the shield formation, so that a large number of players from the bastard individual group who wanted to rush forward hid behind and did not dare to move forward.
"Stop squeezing, we can't pass in front of you."
"The arrow rain is too fierce, retreat quickly."
"Everyone, please stay away. If you do, you will die."
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The horrified shouts of the players of the bastard loose group filled the canyon. Wu Tian stood on the top of the mountain, looking at the miserable situation of the bastard loose group below, and said: "Look at them, do they look like a group of negative dogs? When someone yells twice, they think they can't beat him and don't dare to mess with him, so he yells more and more. But when you pick up a weapon to fight with him and defeat them, they only dare to run and yell while watching. It’s so funny.”
Mingyue Ruxue, Hu Po and others nodded. They also felt this way. The purpose of the bastard group has always been to bully people. If you can bully people, you will use all your strength to bully them. You can't wait to bully people out of the game. Now they can't bully them. He ran back and kept yelling, really like a dog in charge.
"Boss, are you really going to massacre them to level 0?" The Lord said with some worry: "Would this be too cruel?"
Wu Tian smiled and said: "In troubled times, heavy codes are used. Since we, the Legion of Order, have chosen to rebuild order, we must first use thunderous means to let everyone know that what should not be done must not be done. God forgive him, and the Legion of Order will forgive him." Can’t touch him.”
"Yes." Heyue Xingchen, Hu Po and others nodded excitedly when Wu Tian said it.
Wu Tian smiled and looked up at the players around him who were wondering whether they should continue attacking. He raised his sword high and said, "Players of the Legion of Order, listen to your orders. My war drums will not stop. Your attacks are not allowed to stop. Fight me."
"Yes~!" Tens of thousands of players roared loudly at the same time, and the attack speed of the bows, arrows and staffs in their hands became faster.
Seeing this situation, the players in the bastard group no longer dared to run towards the entrance of the valley, and ran towards the inside of the valley.
"Chase, keep killing." He Yu, Flying Rabbit, Surge and others issued orders one after another, leading the players to chase after him.
Wu Tianze held drumsticks in both hands and beat the war drum heavily one after another.
"Boom"
"Boom"
"Boom"
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The sound of war drums, as low as thunder, constantly echoed in the ears of the Legion of Order players, and also trembled in the hearts of the bastard scattered group below. Every time Wu Tian beat the war drums, their hearts trembled.
Among the team of Bastards, Suifeng San no longer has the calmness of the past. The previous posture of sitting cross-legged like a fairy has turned into a muddy man with messy hair running left and right among the crowd. He ran away again, his miserable appearance was as pitiful as that.
"Boss, what should we do?" The prodigal son of Nitian was standing next to Sui Fengsan with a look of horror on his face.
Sui Feng Ersan looked to the left and right with a ferocious expression, and roared: "Is there an exit? Tell me, is there an exit here?"
"No, I checked it beforehand. This is a dead end. Not only does it have no exit, but there are no other resurrection points. Everyone can only be resurrected in the necropolis in the canyon." The prodigal son shouted depressedly.
"Damn seven knives, seven knives, come out, I'm going to kill you." No matter how stupid Sui Feng is, he now understands that Qi Dao must be involved in this matter, because he is afraid of Sui Feng And San didn't believe it. The three deputy commanders he recommended had obviously colluded in this matter a long time ago. He was tricked by someone else.
As a person who has always lied to others, he was actually deceived by his own men, and was even deceived into a desperate situation, with no chance of turning around. This made Sui Fengran go crazy.
"Seven knives are in the cemetery, but he, he seems to be offline." A subordinate who had just been resurrected and ran over shouted.
There are dedicated Legion of Order players guarding the necropolis. Anyone who is resurrected will be attacked by spells and arrows. Although they are invincible for 6 seconds after resurrection, they can only run out of the necropolis during this time. If they want to It is simply impossible to return to the city using gang tokens.
"I'm going to kill him." Sui Feng Rui San rushed to the cemetery in a rage, but the account number of Seven Knives was standing in the cemetery. The spells falling from the air beat him to death again and again. The necropolis is resurrected. Obviously, the seven knives have been offline for a long time.
Lin Zhu gave the order that all spies who have completed their missions should immediately give up their accounts and have nothing to do with them anymore. All previous friendships and hatreds should be put aside and they should prepare for the next mission.
Sui Feng Ersan wanted to rush in and kill Qidao, but he didn't even have a chance to rush in. The overwhelming attacks made him stand at the door and watch.
"Seven knives, I will never let you go. Don't let me find you. I will make you pay the price." Dispersed with the wind, only the roar was left, but the next second, he was killed by the order above. Legion players noticed that a piece of magic scattered Sui Feng and the players around him and killed them on the ground.
When he was scattered by the wind and resurrected in the cemetery, he had to put away his anger and ran out of the cemetery as humbly as a dog. As soon as the invincibility effect on his body wore off, he could only face the attacks pouring from the air. He rolled forward and rolled all over the mud, then continued running forward.
Even if they were scattered by the wind, the players under him died even more miserably. 50,000 bastard individual players were killed and ran around. If they dared to stay in place for more than one second, they might be killed by spells.
"The equipment I just grabbed."
"The skill book I just typed out."
"Don't kill me, it's not easy for me to level up."
"Who will save us?"
…
The begging for mercy and cries for help from the players of the bastard scattered group echoed continuously in the Canyon of Despair, but in response, Wu Tian's hands were beating on the war drum, which shook their hearts.
Wu Tian's order is lingering in the ears of every player in the Legion of Order. His drums don't stop and his attacks don't stop. The players of the Legion of Order themselves don't want to stop. They also hate the bastards.
The players of the Bastards' Loose Group died one by one, were resurrected one by one, died one after another, and were resurrected one by one. During this cycle, Wu Tian turned on the video recording function and recorded the miserable situation of the Bastards' Loose Group. Begging for mercy and unwillingness.
In just over 20 minutes, every player in the bastard group died at least 8 times, and as many as 20 times.
"Boss, think of a solution quickly, the brothers won't be able to bear it anymore."
"The equipment has been exploded. If this continues, the level you have worked so hard to upgrade will be gone."
"Think of a solution quickly."
Several legion commanders found Sui Feng San, but Sui Feng San didn't have a good solution. He had not yet reacted to the anger of being deceived. Facing several of his subordinates, he suddenly got excited.
"It really can't be like this. You protect me and go to Wu Tian. We will negotiate with him and trick him into letting us out first." Sui Feng Ersan said.
"Okay, brothers, I will protect you." Several players around him carried their shields and protected Sui Feng as they ran towards the foot of the mountain where Wu Tian was.
Because they were protected by shields and their Qinggong skills were good, Sui Feng San struggled for a while and finally ran to his position. Looking at Wu Tian above his head, Sui Feng San roared: "President Wu Tian , is it okay to kill here? Your anger is also showing, it’s time to let us go."
Because the wind dispersed using a loudspeaker, all players in the entire Valley of Despair could hear it. For a moment, the players in the Legion of Order stopped their attacks.
At this time, half an hour has passed. Although the players are still angry, they don't know whether to continue killing. After all, there is no precedent before.
