The Strongest Sword King Of Online Games

"Don't worry, boss, we will be seated at the appointed time." Hu Soul, Ren Xiaoyao, and He Yue Xingchen said together with their fists clasped together.

"It's up to you all." Wu Tian clasped his fists and looked at the three of them.

Wu Tian's front will be the most powerful attack. If they are not surrounded on three sides in time, Wu Tian's 150,000 people will die tragically under the 30,000 iron hoofs of the two bastard legions. If the three of them arrive on the battlefield in time , then it is these two legions that die miserably.

Wu Tian watched the three of them leave with the team, and said to Chasing the Wind and Mingyue Ruxue, "Follow me forward and get ready, this is the first tough battle in your life. The two bastards are no better than Liu Ziyuan and Qiankun. This is a complete desperation army, they know that once they fail, they are completely defeated, so they will fight you to the death."

Chasing the wind and the bright moon are like snow, and the two are very happy that Wu Tian can entrust such an important task to him.

Normally, the journey from the ancient battlefield of Daxueshan to Dabingyuan is 2 hours, at least about 40 minutes. At this time, on the Daxueyuan, the two people scattered with the wind and the blood butcher were still watching the video sent by the sentinel.

Even if the sentry couldn't go to investigate, the resurrection point of this cemetery was the only way for Wu Tian's team, and it was only half an hour away from the ancient battlefield of Daxueshan.

Just as they were watching curiously, the players in the two legions could not bear it anymore. Feng Se Mirage was thinking about killing the Legion of Order, killing the three heroes of Beicheng, and then grabbing the equipment and selling money to marry Zhang Chun, but they are all here. After waiting for several hours, still do not act, especially knowing that Wu Tian has been dispatched.

"I said the two bosses, should we assemble first, and in two hours, Wu Tian and the Beicheng Sanjie will fight together. At that time, we just finished the whole team and went to sneak attack. Now we are not ready, we will wait for them to fight. Prepare again, I am afraid that after the fight is over, we will not go to Daxue Mountain." Feng Se Phantom said unhappily.

Dispersing with the wind, looking at the wind-colored phantom was even more unpleasant, and said, "What are you in a hurry, I won't let the assembly naturally have my thoughts, you, the head of the group, do what you should do, and go back."

If it was normal, Feng Se Mirage would have endured it, but today is the big day of Feng Se Mirage. It is the day when he proves to Zhang Chun that he has the ability to support Zhang Chun. Therefore, in a hurry, he not only did not leave, but roared. "What I should do is to gather players. If you have any idea, just say it and pretend to be what you want."

Dispersing with the wind was a little embarrassed. He didn't expect his subordinates to dare to talk to him like this, especially when his brother Xue Tushou was there. Isn't this a joke for Xue Tushou? He took off his glasses and walked in front of the wind color phantom, stared into his eyes from a close distance and said, "You repeat what you just said, what did you say?"

The long-standing power has made Feng Se Mirage a little scared. After all, he was paid a salary for Dispersing with the Wind, but he just left, and he felt ashamed, but at this moment, out of the corner of his eyes, he suddenly noticed that in Feng Se. Behind the phantom, that is, on the north side of the snowfield, a bright red appeared.

"What?" Feng Shi Phantom said subconsciously.

"What do you say I am?" With the wind scattered suddenly furious, the sword in his hand was drawn out and he was about to cut the wind-colored phantom.

The blood slaughter hand quickly stopped the wind and said, "Don't be impulsive, it's all your own brothers."

But in the dark, he sent a message to Disperse with the wind, saying, "Go back and clean him up, clean up now, it will affect your status in the dispersal group."

He just stopped, he was about to put on a magnanimous look, but before he could speak, Feng Se Mirage's face showed a look of extreme fear, pointing to the back of the wind and shouting, "No, someone is here. Approaching us, it is still cavalry, a large number of cavalry."

"What?" Suifeng San and Xue Tushou hurriedly looked behind them, and at that moment, both of them widened their eyes in horror at the same time.

That smear of red was already close to 500 meters, and they could clearly see that it was a group of cavalry, or cavalry with bows and arrows. Not only that, but behind the 1,500 red cavalry, there were countless others. Yellow mane cavalry.

"There are also in the east." Someone shouted, and the two quickly looked to the east, and found that there were countless yellow-maned horse cavalry running at a speed on the snowfield, rushing towards them.

"There is also in the west."

"There is also on the front, it's Wu Tian, ​​it's Wu Tian here."

With a roar, they scattered with the wind and the blood butcher quickly looked to the south, only to find that Wu Tian was riding a red warhorse, followed by more than 10,000 yellow-maned horse cavalrymen, rushing towards him.

The players in the center, each holding long weapons such as spears, axes, and sledgehammers, and players close to both sides are holding bows, arrows, and staffs.

"The whole army attacked, wiped out the bastards' scattered group and the villain's valley army, and made this bad breath for the Jiangling City players." Wu Tian roared in front of the long knife in his hand.

"Kill~!"

"Kill~!"

"Order Legion, attack~!"

"Attack~!"

"Come on~!"

...

All the players of the Order Corps, such as Chasing the Wind, Mingyue Ruxue, Tiger Soul, Ren Xiaoyao, Heyue Xingchen and so on, roared loudly, and the voices came from all around, and the bastards scattered people and the villain valley army players were shocked. They even had horses. Forgot about it.

In normal times, ordinary players would see them as a group of lambs waiting to be slaughtered. They were those ferocious hungry wolves, but now, these sheep have grown up and their horns have been sharpened, and they are bowing their heads and using The sharp horns faced them, launching the most desperate charge.

For ordinary players, let them fight monsters, they have no problem, but they are absolutely unwilling to do it. Killing in the game is like simulating killing in reality. This kind of feeling makes them unable to do it.

When they were shouting slogans, fighting, or bragging, they dared to say what would happen to them if they encountered the wicked valley army, but they did. Sometimes, they just can't let go.

It was as if in front of each enemy, there was a ball of cotton, and when their arms stretched in, they were blocked by the cotton, making their attacks weak.

But this time is different. On the way here, they still have some worries in their hearts. When they arrive on the battlefield, will they embarrass the boss, will they be sorry for the boss's expectations, and will they let others know that they don't dare to fight and only dare to brag? .

But now on the battlefield, they have forgotten who they are. They only know that they pick up the weapons in their hands and charge forward. The roars, shouts of killing, and the scolding of the brothers around them, let them know that this is the case. A war, a war for them, a war for them to defeat the enemy, a war for them to prove themselves.

"Bang"

"Pong"

"Boom"

The dull crash sounded suddenly, and they didn't even notice it. When their brains were congested and their eyes became blurred and unable to focus, their war horses had already led them to the bastards who had just mounted their horses and were ready to fight back.

"Earth Shaker"

"Meteor Gun"

"Cross Sword"

...

All kinds of skills were thrown out subconsciously, and then, they found that the enemies who once made them deeply fear, those who used to rely on the well-equipped, well-mannered, and violent villain valley players and bastard legion players, just fell in this way. in front of them.

"It turns out...they're just like that."

"Why are they so weak, am I getting stronger?"

"I got my revenge, I got my revenge!"

...

Everyone's expressions are different. The old players who have participated in the previous battles, such as Brave World and Oil Paper Umbrella, who are responsible for leading the team, understand the state of these people very well, and they roared, "Continue to attack, don't be in a daze."

"Take them as monsters and use whatever skills you need to use."

"Fight, what are you doing?"

Under the command of more than 8,000 old players, more than 50,000 newbies reacted and quickly started their harvesting mode.

60,000 to 30,000, or intentional and unintentional, especially the bastards scattered group and the villain valley army players did not line up, the mage, the shooter, the healer and the melee position were chaotic.

With just one wave of attack, the two bastard legions were beaten without a chance to fight back. If the two legions were on the offensive side, they couldn't have been defeated so badly, because the two bastard legions were good at attacking, but now They are the passive defensive side.

They never knew what defense was. They were beaten all over the place, the quick-response mounted horses and ran, and the slow-response wanted to draw out their weapons to counterattack, but under the attack from all sides, on average, 2 people killed 1 person. Can't stop this, can't stop that.

Especially the mage player and the healer player, in the first wave of the attack, most of them were killed or injured, and the two people scattered with the wind and the blood butcher were panic to the extreme. Those who attacked the three heroes of Beicheng suddenly ran to them, and the speed was still so fast.

But recalling that among these people from the Order Legion, they were all equipped with war horses, and the two of them realized just how rich Wu Tian was.

"This bastard, deceived all of us, hurry up and report to the third brother, Wu Tian is definitely not a poor ghost, this kid can spend 18 million to buy mounts for his players, there must be a bigger hand in the future." The wind scattered and cursed angrily.

"Let's run first, we'll report together later, it's a shame." The blood slaughtered hands were so angry that he scolded, "Don't give me a chance, give me a chance, I won't spare Wu Tian."

"Do you think I might give you a chance?" Wu Tian's voice suddenly came from behind the two of them. Wu Tian, ​​who was riding a fire Qilin horse, quickly chased behind the two of them at three times the speed. cut.

"Power Slash"

"Cut down"

Blood Slaughter Shou and Scattered with the Wind were slashed in the back of the neck one after another, fell under the horse, and died!

"Neigh~!"

Wu Tian's mount, Qilin, seemed to sense Wu Tian's incomparable aura, his front legs stood upright, Wu Tian grabbed the reins with his right hand, and raised the Dragon Sparrow Sword in his left hand and shouted, "The leaders of the two gangs have been beheaded by me. , brother, kill~!"

"Kill it~!" The players of the Order Legion, whose morale had soared, launched a more violent pursuit of the remaining strength of the two legions. The two legions, whose morale had been low, saw their bosses being given by Wu Tian alone. Cut, morale is even lower.

No one had any idea to continue to resist, and they all fled around. He Yu immediately launched a chase on the snowy field with his elite archers.

After chasing and killing for half an hour, everyone was killed. When they returned to Wu Tian, ​​everyone showed an excited expression.

Wu Tian looked at them with a smile and said, "You've done a good job. This time, the bastards scattered people and the wicked valley army were defeated. For a while, they were incapable of doing evil again. Now listen to my orders, and the shooters will follow me to Yehu Ridge. , the rest of the people continue to hunt down the bastard scattered people and the villain valley army along the villages and resurrection points around the big snowfield."

"Yes." The vice presidents such as Tiger Soul, Contract Formation, and Ren Xiaoyao immediately gathered their players, divided their directions, and rushed towards the big snowfield.

Wu Tian personally led He Yu and 1,500 shooters and ran towards the Yehu Ridge on a fire Qilin horse.