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?? Changjian Henge did not hear this, even if she heard it, she would not pay attention.

She only does what she thinks is right and what she thinks is meaningful, and she doesn't care how others think, doesn't listen, and doesn't even think about it, just have a clear conscience.

Otherwise, care about everyone's thoughts? Care about everyone's words? How tired is it to live?

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Thousands of people from the Dragons’ Guild who joined the battle were like rootless vines to survive in the strong wind, like a grain of gravel sinking into the sea, unable to set off any wind and waves. They did not last long before they all died and returned to resurrection. One charge came down, long The four summoned beasts of Jian Hengge are not all left dead.

The battle is very fierce...

Although they have died once, everyone after the resurrection still looks as usual, rectifies the lineup, and bursts out of war in their eyes to charge again.

When I get close, I can even see the faint smile on their lips. They are still laughing?

once......

twice......

three times......

Four times...

...

The eyes of the onlookers have changed, the thoughts in their hearts have changed, the voices of spitting out and cursing have disappeared. Are they really afraid of death? Are they really so honest?

Does it need to be so for a show? Need to die again and again? Do I need to die again and again?

Although the difference between death and dying is only one word, the meaning of them is very different.

Many players seem to understand something:

It turned out that this was not a show, but the unity of a guild, and the responsibility of a huge guild in times of crisis. They were guarding the Novice Village in their own way.

Although many players of the Dragon Touring Guild were of little use, they still successfully delayed a few seconds, delaying the collapse of the North Gate for a few seconds.

"Send me out, I also want to fight, Lao Tzu's novice village Lao Tzu to guard."

"Me too, md, I die anyway, what I'm afraid of, I have a share in Novice Village, so why only let the people of the Dragon Association show the limelight."

"Good boy, who is the bastard, open the door, I am going to kill the enemy."

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The enthusiasm of the players was completely ignited by the people of the Dragon Touring Guild, and they roared and wanted to join the battle.

Even the people of the Shoal Guild were infected and nurtured, and they abandoned their boundaries to join the battle, taking out the responsibility that the Second Guild of Novice Village should have.

People are emotional animals, so emotions are easy to mobilize. After a while, the North Gate is crowded with nearly 300,000 steel troops, which is nearly one-half of the current number of Xinshou Village.

They stared arrogantly ahead, vowing to die with those monsters, their fighting spirit reached its peak in an instant, and its momentum reached its extreme in an instant.

There was something different in Buss' calm eyes at this moment: approval.

Although he has to serve the players due to the inherent procedures, he is still wary of people from another world and hides a slight hostility. But at this moment, watching the players who have given everything for the novice village, watching the battle will gather. Like a torrent player, his iron-clad heart was melted.

It turns out that they are so cute and simple.

They used practical actions to win the praise and goodwill of Bath.

According to Bass’s vision, many melee players should join the battle after the collapse of the North Gate and guard the Novice Village. At this time, they should replenish their energy and be prepared.

But the player's enthusiasm is so high and intense, he naturally has no reason to refuse.

In the next instant, a large number of players were teleported out, facing a group of tough monsters, guarding the Novice Village in their way and defending their ideas with their ideas.

Monsters bite, bump, chop, and every second, everyone will have countless wounds, and they will die within three seconds at most.

They are like cannon fodder, no, not as good as cannon fodder, monsters are terrifying!

However, there is one exception, Qingtian.

At the beginning of the battle, Qingtian jumped directly from the wall to join the battle regardless of his care. Every time he weighed, there would be casualties.

And every time he weighs him directly into the state of nothingness, the monster cannot touch him and cause damage to him.

At night, the monster's attributes doubled, so Qingtian was also a little fearful, for fear of being linked to some terrifying existence.

But even so, he paid the price of death several times before he could figure out the general attributes of those monsters.

It is really hurt without the eye surgery.

Players are like this, how can the NPCs of Novice Village stand alone?

The aunt, who was supposed to sit in the tailor's shop, had already thrown the needle and thread aside, and put on a dark armor to follow the crowd.

Although she is a female class and a secondary professional, she waved the high shield in her hand without any signs of decay and difficulty, shielding players from wind and rain and blocking monster attacks.

It stabbed, the monster's attack left wounds on its body, and the blood gurgled out like a stream. The tailoring aunt turned a blind eye and still held the shield to fight for the output opportunities for the players behind.

NPCs are different from players. Once they are injured, they need a long period of self-cultivation, or they die and wait for refresh.

There is only one result for a play like the tailor: death.

Ten minutes later, there were no fewer than a hundred wounds on the tailor's body, and the deepest one could see the deep bones. Can't imagine how painful it should be? But there was no expression on her face, no screams~www.novelmtl.com~ Some were only resentment towards her own strength and resentment towards monsters.

After ten minutes of resisting and protecting dozens of players, the tailor died.

The apprentice in the smithy on the other side, like the tailor, rushed out with a forging hammer.

Although they are low in strength, they have a lot of strength, and they are able to compare with monsters and do their best.

Bass on the city wall looked at the leaping figure below, leaving a tear in the corner of his eyes unconsciously.

These kids shouldn't join the fight...They are just...

Armor shop owners, jewelry shop owners, and weapons shop owners took out the best inventory to wear on their bodies, and joined the battle with fire-breathing eyes.

Are there any eggs in the nest? They all understand this truth, so at this moment they have 100% strength.

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The soldiers and generals assisted by the town stood motionless in accordance with Bass's orders. They were the last hope of Novice Village and the last line of defense. They should not die under the infinite torrent of monsters.

As fighters, but unable to fight, you can imagine how they feel in their hearts.

Novice Village players and NPCs are united, overcome difficulties together, and vow to coexist and die with Novice Village.

In the endless stream of death, the already precarious blood volume of the North Gate lasted for nearly half an hour.

The eleventh charge was also the nineteenth resurrection of Changjian Henge. If she died this time, she would have to be forced offline.

Although Changjian Hengge's face was pale, she didn't have any expression, but when she looked at the old brother and old friend beside her, her face still showed a trace of movement and a trace of intolerance. I want to chat with more like-minded people about "The Plague Master of Online Games", ", chat about life, find friends~