Chapter 77 The hero gives everything, and the Machiavellian gains everything

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Compared to the intense high-level meetings of the three major guilds.

Liu Ge can only use the word "leisurely" to describe it.

under sheer numbers.

The lines of defense deployed by the three major guilds in front of Liuge collapsed at the first touch, as if they were made of mud! Even a fourth-level city wall with a height of tens of meters can be filled up by the undead army like a wave!

Even if they fight desperately, it is meaningless.

Facing the overwhelming undead army with no end in sight, any defense and struggle at this moment is so feeble. No matter how many people are killed, more undead will come one after another until they are drained to the last With a trace of mana, he fell completely exhausted under the footsteps of the undead army.

As the defense lines forged by the three major guilds fell.

Those territories protected by the defense line were also officially exposed to the undead army.

The rolling waves of millions of undead are like a world-destroying flood, pouring into every inch of territory that has not been invaded by the desolate land! No matter how deep you hide and no matter how remote your territory, you will never be able to escape from the clutches of the undead army.

And facing the territories of these chosen lords.

The two army commanders, Bain and Beron, faithfully carried out Liuge's order to clean up everything! No matter how many defensive buildings are lined up in front, or how many powerful troops and traps are left behind, the countless undead will only attack in waves, killing all creatures they see without restraint! Tear down every building in sight! Until everything is destroyed.

In Liuge's small map, I saw that the once foggy area was turning bright at an alarming speed! The army of the undead was so overwhelming that it no longer even showed any signs of stopping.

However, the strange thing is that despite such frequent territory losses, the number of player names on the rankings has not been reduced much. According to Mel'Thuzad's feedback, although everything in the vast majority of territories seemed to be normal on the surface, there was no sign of the main city.

This only shows that these players gave up the territories they worked hard to manage and chose to move their main cities.

Mel'Thuzad didn't quite understand why these players chose to do this. You must know that even if the main city is retained, without the territorial buildings and troop camps in the territory, what will they do in the future to fight against such frequent monster sieges?

"It seems that he is planning to gather all his strength and fight to the death."

Only Liuge understood what the players were thinking.

Although abandoning the base building will make all their early efforts in vain, as long as they can defeat Liuge and obtain the legacy of Liuge and even the entire Balance Society, they still have the possibility to grow rapidly!

At that time, as long as the main city is still there and players with sufficient resources can quickly rebuild all the lost buildings! If you try every possible means to delay the next round of monster siege, the situation will be reversed.

This is the reason why you can keep the green hills without worrying about running out of firewood! But the premise of all this is to defeat Liuge!

"Then come on, let me see what kind of methods you have prepared."

A smile appeared on his lips.

Liuge commanded the army to move forward indifferently. Even though these player territories no longer have main cities, Liuge still did not choose to let go of these territorial buildings.

The undead howled, and various buildings collapsed in batches...

The whole world is already in a state of impending doomsday!

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The other side.

The front lines of the three major guilds!

Magnificent city walls were quickly built one after another, and huge cities were erected, firmly protecting countless players' main cities.

A large number of bizarre defensive buildings are either rooted next to these main cities, or are under rapid construction...

This is an unprecedented moment of arrogance for the three major guilds. The resources of all players are pooled together regardless of returns. Even if one player can only build a defense tower or a city wall, and more than two hundred players join forces, that is still a quite terrifying number. .

What's more, now they have the help of a prophet...

"Don't try to counter trickery with defensive structures."

After taking a look at the players who clearly felt a sense of security under the numerous defensive buildings.

The prophet said: "These defensive buildings are only to allow us to protect our main city while we fight wholeheartedly against tricks. It is tantamount to wishful thinking to win by relying on defense towers that remain stationary."

"Prophet, have you seen the outcome of this battle?" Yuan Mao, one of the three major guild presidents, asked.

"Of course." The prophet nodded slightly and said meaningfully: "Although there will be sacrifices, as long as we work together, victory will eventually belong to us."

"..."

Yi Jian Tianxia on one side paused slightly when he heard this, but didn't say anything. He just picked up his spear and silently walked to the top of the city.

behind him.

A total of 216 players and more than 400 heroes of different qualities and levels gathered in one place...

These are the last strengths of the three major guilds, and they are also the main force in the upcoming war, killing and scheming in the time and space barrier!

Most of them will die, including Yi Jian Tianxia, ​​and they will also give their lives to defeat evil.

The people who survived will always remember their heroic deeds and be grateful for their bravery, and the prophet will take over their identity and status, holding the entire District 4297 firmly in his hands!

The world is like this. Heroes give everything and Machiavellians gain everything. This is an eternal truth since the birth of mankind.

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The heavy atmosphere before the war enveloped the entire camp...

finally.

"Huh~~"

With the wind of death blowing.

An endless line of white bones suddenly appeared from where the sky and the earth meet in the distance! Immediately afterwards, countless undead armies came densely toward where everyone was and oppressed them...