With a buzzing sound!
The players who were charging towards the Fortress of Abomination heard a series of high-frequency, trembling, dull sounds, and they immediately felt dizzy, nauseous, and had chest tightness.
Circular red light waves that resembled a lake emanated from the fortress, enveloping and submerging the players.
Buzz!
"Zhao! My health bar is decreasing!"
A player exclaimed loudly.
The red light waves surged like waves.
The players seemed to be affected by an unknown factor, and their health points were decreasing by one point per second. Although the damage was not high, their health bar cap was generally between 300 and 400, and they could only sustain for six or seven minutes at most.
This is like a death warrant, constantly tense for the players.
Some players hesitated and stopped.
But when they looked around and saw countless people rushing towards the red fortress like crazy, they couldn't help but be infected. They gritted their teeth and continued to run wildly with their flintlock rifles.
The fighting on the battlefield continues and no one is willing to give up.
"Let's fight! The worst that can happen is that we lose our lives! As long as we can cause damage to the fortress and gain contribution, it will all be worth it in the end!"
This is the mentality of almost all players.
Above the Fortress of Hate, a huge blood ball with a diameter of nearly ten meters slowly floated up and continued to expand... as if it had absorbed the blood of all living beings within a one-kilometer radius with it as the center and condensed into a ball.
Boom boom boom…!
When the players approached within 100 or 200 meters of the Abomination Fortress, they gathered below, raised their flintlock rifles in unison, and pulled the trigger at the huge monster in mid-air.
Countless red bullet trajectories passed by, dense and continuous gunfire, accompanied by the hissing of electric arcs, leaving burning trails in the air and flying towards the Fortress of Hate.
However, the blood ball above the fortress suddenly shrank, as if it had consumed some of its power, and a hazy spherical blood-colored barrier covered the outside of the fortress.
Gurgle Gurgle Gurgle…
The storm of bullets bombarded the barrier, splashing countless blood, and then fell as if losing power, failing to even touch the outermost red wall of the fortress.
"Not breaking the defense?!"
"We can't go on like this, we'll be exhausted to death!"
"What should we do? Should we evacuate first?"
"Retreat! Shoot! Keep shooting! I don't believe we can't destroy that turtle shell!"
The players began to fall into anxiety and confusion, shouting excitedly, and some even got flustered and made mistakes in reloading after emptying the magazine. They were like nervous teenagers who always lost their direction at critical moments...
Lost outside the gate of "victory".
Players are helpless in the face of the red barrier of the Fortress of Abomination and can only hope to maximize their output and focus their firepower to defeat it.
But in the sky above the rear, Chen Lun stood looking down and shook his head secretly.
"This is because the fortress is in motion and cannot exert its full strength... You can imagine how difficult this obstacle would be if you didn't know its weakness."
The tension in other war zones was largely caused by the Fortress of Abomination.
Chen Lun could totally understand.
And with the current output capabilities of the players, even with the combination of flintlock rifles and black crystal bullets, it is impossible to break through the protective shield of the Abomination Fortress after shooting for three days and three nights.
Without extraordinary qualitative transformation, it is impossible to cause effective damage to it.
Chen Lun turned his head and glanced at the several Jinbei members around him, and said to them:
"Attack together and focus on attacking the top of the barrier."
"Yes! Master Jack!"
Frey and others replied respectfully.
Immediately, four or five black figures flashed through the air and rushed towards the huge monster.
At the same time, the "Pale Seal" of all circus cadres also sounded his voice:
"Flo Yin, Noah, Anton... you also follow Councillor Jinbei and take action."
"Yes, Captain!"
The cadres on all sides of the battlefield bowed their heads in agreement.
Flo Yin stepped on the black "giant wave", Noah grew bat wings behind him and flew, Anton ran upright, Maggie rode on a mad bull... Chen Lun's high-end combat forces all went out and gathered near the fortress.
A variety of extraordinary streams of light burst out, bombarding the top of the blood-colored barrier one after another.
Boom!
A huge noise was accompanied by a dazzling light, and a strong shock wave broke out.
The players who were close to the scene even fell down and screamed.
Peng!
I saw a big hole at the top of the barrier outside the fortress, like a bubble that was punctured, shattering from top to bottom and turning into countless blood mists.
"oh!
”
The players cheered immediately.
"Blast it! Jack is awesome!
”
“Go!
”
“Shoot! Shoot!
”
Boom boom boom…!
Boom boom boom…!
Continuous gunfire rang out, and the players finally saw dense craters on the red outer wall of the Abomination Fortress. Fragments of stone and wood chips fell all over the sky.
"It's losing blood! The fortress is losing blood! Come on, brothers!"
The players were so delighted that their hands holding the guns began to tremble.
Nothing could be more exciting than this!
Nearly 100,000 players concentrated their fire, causing the huge abomination fortress to tremble slightly.
Perhaps the Red Apple Church could no longer sit still and activated the fortress's mechanisms. As the huge metal gears and bearings turned, steel doors opened at the bottom.
Countless figures wrapped in blood balls filed out of the gate and fell down one after another.
There were endless crackling sounds, and five or six hundred red priests jumped out of the exploding blood balls and rushed towards the players. In addition, there were thousands of hostile players.
Those are led by the Lost Name Guild, plus many individual players who have joined the Red Apple Church!
"Hahaha! It's a player from the Red Apple Church!"
"Oh my goodness! A large-scale PVP scene, huh? Go! Kill them!"
The players on Chen Lun's side were so excited that they even turned their guns that were originally aimed at the fortress and the priest towards the enemy players.
Our numbers are dozens of times that of the enemy, and our equipment is also ahead.
What else is there to be afraid of
Just do it!
Boom boom boom…!
The red bullet trajectories intertwined into a large net on the battlefield, and the Red Apple Church player who had just landed was immediately hit by an overwhelming and heavy blow.
"ah!"
“Hurry up and save me!”
“Get out of the way! Get out of the way!
”
"Zhao! Get out of the way! Get out of the way!"
The group of hostile players fell into extreme chaos. In just a few breaths, their number dropped by one third and they all turned into white light and dissipated.
The players from the Lost Name Guild were even more panicked, holding up their iron-inlaid wooden shields and not daring to raise their heads.
"President! What should we do?! Half of our brothers are dead!"
The disgraced president "Wuming", the vice president "Landon" and many other senior executives also felt their scalps tingling in the face of this desperate scene.
They had not expected the situation to be so one-sided.
The guild decided to join the Red Apple Church because it was one of the seven orthodox churches and had a bright future... But who could have imagined that it would become the boss of this version!
He attempted to start a war across the empire by himself.
Crazy! Just a bunch of crazy people!
And the Lost Name Guild will be destroyed along with these lunatics!
"What else can we do?! Let's fight!"
President Wuming shouted angrily.
He issued orders on the guild channel, asking people to resist and kill the enemies as much as possible to buy time for the Red Apple Church.
Roar!
Dozens of guild elite cadres transformed, revealing the sequence form of butchers. Little giants joined the ranks of the red priests and charged towards the players in all directions.
However, the horrible red trajectory caused pain when they hit their bodies. All parts of their bodies began to turn black and wither. Before they could run far, they all fell down and died.
"Those are not ordinary bullets. Even the priests of the Red Apple Church can't withstand a few bullets, let alone our extraordinary cadres!"
Vice President Landon reported to the president beside him.
Everyone felt a chill in their hearts.
"Our members in other war zones aren't that miserable... Only the team led by Jack has recruited so many players, and each of them is equipped with the circus's signature rifle. How can we fight them? Fight the hell?!"
But soon, the situation changed again.
I saw a column of blood bursting out from the blood ball above the Fortress of Hate, rising into the sky, as if connecting to the sky, dyeing the sky red.
Roars and prayers, accompanied by the shaking of the ground, came from the cities farther away.
"Those are the fallen believers in the main city! They have all been summoned by the fortress!"
The players on Chen Lun's side saw the shadowy figures surrounding them and immediately started shouting.
Crash!
Blood rain suddenly fell from the red sky, drenching the land.
The ice and snow melted, like a sea of blood and hell.
Tens of thousands of fallen believers exploded and turned into violent tentacles and chunks of flesh, as if they had gained a mysterious boost. As for the hostile players in Jack's camp, the reduction of their health bars increased rapidly, and the speed of jumping one point per second increased several times.
Squeak…
The blood rain corroded the players' bodies with holes, and disgusting, pus-oozing blisters bulged up, which was disgusting.
They screamed, and then under the attack of the red priests and fallen believers, heavy casualties began to occur.
Chen Lun narrowed his eyes when he saw this.
He acted decisively and commanded his Golden Cup councillors and circus cadres to launch a large-scale attack on areas where the enemy was densely populated.
"Akbin, Maggie, attack with all your strength!"
"yes!"
A crazy smile appeared on Maggie's face, and she loudly urged the mad bull under her seat to rush towards the countless fallen believers in front.
Boom!
Dozens or even hundreds of pieces of flesh were torn apart and knocked away, and thick green smoke emerged from the broken potion bottles along the way. At first glance, it looked like a high dark green wall rising from the group of monsters.
The pieces of flesh shrouded in smoke fell to the ground one by one, their flesh and blood collapsed and lost their vitality.
And Akbin's record is even more amazing.
He spread his arms, and countless mosquitoes, flies, and moths appeared out of thin air, gathered into a dark cloud, and rushed towards the enemy. Not to mention the fallen believers, even the strong red priests, who were afflicted with several or even dozens of extraordinary diseases, all died in less than ten seconds.
Not long after these corpses fell, they exploded one after another, spewing out more diseased insects, spreading the infection in all directions, forming a horrific chain reaction!
Although the Gold Cup members were all at Sequence 5 in Conspiracy Path, they were far inferior to Maggie, who was only at Sequence 7, in terms of group damage, not to mention Akbin.
The number of enemies killed by these two poison doctors even exceeded the total number of Gold Cup councillors!
Players on both sides noticed the rising intensity of the battlefield and were stunned.
Roaring and screaming filled my ears, and all I could smell was smoke and blood. The ground beneath my feet kept shaking, and everything around me was scarlet.
The sense of reality, tragedy and grandeur only made them feel insignificant.