Virtual World: Conquering the World

Chapter 664: Ghostman

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Time flies quickly, and in a blink of an eye it has arrived the night in the game.

Two trajectories, one red and one blue, flew slowly in the air, which was the sharp edge of the Sun Moon Knife of the Universe of China.

Lone Tomb had a grim expression, looked back at the mess in the castle, and said, "Even if you keep it, Xueyue's territory is probably seriously injured."

I nodded.

Smoke was everywhere in the castle, and the arrow towers that lined the walls had destroyed at least half of them. The attack of the fallen demons was really sharp. Moreover, the blacksmith's shop and pharmacy in the castle were completely demolished, and the loss was heavy!

"The fourth wave is coming soon..." Qin Yun looked at the darkness in the distance, her beautiful eyes shining with a moving look.

Dragon Soul said: "Don't be able to fly in the fourth wave, or all of us will kneel."

"Yeah yeah… "

On the city wall, a group of people were slightly embarrassed. The dragon soul’s shoulder armor was torn off by the fallen demon. It has not been repaired. Xing Tian’s face is black, and the axe is full of blood. Flurry Chunqiu holds a sword in one hand, and holds one in the other. A huge shield, countless small holes on the shield, like a colander.

Two beautiful MMs, Ling Xue and Bingcha, stood beside me. Both of them were stained with a trace of gun smoke on their faces, which was left by the flames on the fallen magic spear, and there were countless blood stains on the armor. , After n long periods of fierce fighting, no one can remain white and clean.

Ling Yue reminded: "We have been online for 15 hours. If anyone's physical strength can't stand it, let's go offline and take a rest. Don't hold on."

However, no one is willing to go, even if you can't keep the castle, anyway, let's see the demeanor of the sunset sickle!

The Dragon Soul smiled while holding a sword: "Scholar, plan for the worst. If the capital of the king falls, what should we Xueyue do?"

I was silent for a few seconds, and said: "Then kill to the Despair Icefield and take the territory of the Moon God Temple. The initiator of all this is the Moon God Temple."

"Well, these bastards in the Moon Temple are really tmd fucking. It's fine if you can't take it off. They actually attracted the BOSS to attack, hum, the Seven Star Lantern guy will belong to the Dark Legion from now on, is he killed as a monster every time he encounters it? ?"

"more or less."

"Ha ha!"

"Come!" I don't know who shouted, and immediately caused an uproar in the castle.

"It's really here? This time... What kind of monster is it?"

I hurriedly stepped forward, came to the edge of the city wall, took out the fire dragon bow, and shot a lighting arrow against the night sky!

"Wow!"

The arrow shining on the earth, everyone on the city immediately uttered a low voice. I don’t know when, a large area of monsters has arrived under the city. Strictly speaking, these are all humanoid monsters, and they are a mage army, level 230. Warsong-class corpse witch!

The corpse witch is a kind of killer who is called after the death of human mage. These dead mage wears blue robes and exudes the smell of the sky. With a bone staff in their hands, they can summon dead corpses and summon dark fireballs. It is very tricky. .

"Damn! Are all mages?"

Dragon Soul widened his eyes: "How should we fight now?"

Ling Yue said: "Relying on air superiority, you will be able to output with all your strength, where there is a gap in the city, pay attention to self-protection..."

I held my sword and walked down the city wall, and said, "All senior fighter players, come with me, as long as I can block them!"

The Dragon Soul, Lone Tomb, Hellfire and others all followed. A group of people came to the gap in the city wall. The gap that Han Xin created for us is really a headache. Without this gap, we can rely on the defense of the city wall to bombard and kill. These corpse witches, but now, we have to use flesh and blood to resist the corpse witch's magic.

"All, defend with a shield! Hold the gap!"

The dragon soul roared, and our iron-plate warriors immediately put on their shields, firmly holding on to the breach in the city wall.

"Jie Jie..."

In the voice of Xixi Suosuo, countless corpse witches rushed towards him. Suddenly, a purple flame illuminated the earth, and they were about to shoot a volley!

"Everyone, be careful, add blood yourself!" I gave a low voice.

As soon as the voice fell, countless fireballs fell on my blazing dragon shield, and the dragon armour technique buzzed. I was at the center of the first line, so I was naturally taken care of. After a round of fireballs, The blood dropped by nearly one-third, but the situation of Dragon Soul and others is not good, and even many fighters have been killed in seconds!

"Boom boom boom!"

In the second round of Dark Fireball, the player's camp had already begun to fly in white light, and the level and rank of the corpse witch was too much higher than the player, and it could not be resisted at all!

"Scholar, this can't be done..." Lone Tomb dragged the remaining blood back a little.

The city was radiant, and countless rain of arrows and fireballs fell in the crowd of corpse witches, and the corpse witch team shot back and forth with dark fireballs, but most of the dark fireballs were not strong enough. They just hit the city wall. A black trace was left on the city bricks.

Can't bear it!

There are still more than one hundred thousand NPCs in the capital of kings, and it's time to come in handy.

I quickly turned around and found the npc officer in the territory, and ordered: "Lead all the armored cavalry and brave cavalry to kill me, the corpse witch is a mess!"

"Yes, Lord Lord!"

NPC Xiao raised the sword and shouted: "Brothers, it's time to protect the homeland, rush out with me!"

Suddenly, the four gates of the castle opened, and one hundred thousand cavalry rushed out of the gate, slaying the corpse witch's team like a tide.

I also summoned a flaming horse, and said loudly: "The npc has charged, and we will also charge together! The sleepy code waits for death, and the main attack is to survive!"

Gufen and others laughed, summoning the mounts one by one, and rushed out from the gap!

The night was brightly illuminated by the fire, the NPC army in the capital of kings was flooded out like a blue tide, while the players' camps were colorful, and they charged out together.

"Puff puff… "

The light of the dark fireball is extraordinarily coquettish, like a cannonball that blasts off the NPC cavalry one by one, and taking this opportunity, the player team has drove straight in, brandishing a sharp blade and slashing among the corpse witches.

After the rain, the earth was still wet, and the horseshoes drove the mud to fly, but also a lot of blood was mixed in. Although the corpse witch is a 240th-level war song monster, but the blood is only 1.2 million, and the defense value is less than 40,000. When the player kills, he cuts melons and vegetables!

However, the attack power of the corpse witch is very terrifying, the player almost hangs up in pieces, and a whole row of dark fireballs can often bring out a row of white light.

In this case, only someone can take the initiative to stab in to attract firepower, and then allow the rest of the companions to have a chance to rush.

"I'll charge!"

Ling Xue rushed in, Xuanbing sword aura opened her way, the whole person kneaded in the sword aura and galloped in, and a beautiful ice flower burst out of the monster pile, but within a few seconds, she became the target of the crowd. With countless fireballs in his body, he hung up with a soft groan.

Fortunately, the effect of the resurrection prophecy on Ling Xue was still there, and there was still another chance.

When the ice tea saw Ling Xue's heroic figure, she was immediately anxious, and rushed to take it with her spear.

"Go away! You stinky mouth..."

The ice tea swept away a corpse witch with a single shot. The corpse witch was extremely rotten, and the breath that came out was really smelly.

"Papa Papa..."

The Thunder Swordsman stirred the spear, blasting the corpse witch one by one, holding a shield in the other hand, guarding Ling Xue's side, and Ling Xue was slowly resurrecting.

Not so good, the iced tea situation seems to be unstoppable for a few seconds!

No matter how much it is, I waved my long sword and shook out the appearance of a cyan dragon.

"flood!"

The dragon rushed into the group of corpses and witches like a ruin, and the iced tea also opened up the battle, with a word in the mouth, the next moment, countless thunder and lightning fell from the sky, and it was a lightning storm!

Two large-scale mass killing skills immediately broke the predicament. Hellfire rushed up with a blow of Gale Sword Qi, and then threw countless corpses into the sky with a rock stab. This was not enough. Hellfire instantly turned on the wind. Xiangyi, dragging two long wings, slashing from left to right, showing his masterful demeanor!

The lonely grave is as brave as it is, rushing into the monster group, swiping the big sword with wind, entraining a wave of dragon energy, and killing the corpse witch crying father and mother.

The local masters of Xueyue are not lagging behind. The Dragon Soul, Xing Tian, and Luan Wu Chunqiu stab into the corpse witches like three sharp knives. The edge of the laser sword tore open the corpse witch's ruined clothes, strangling its bones into a ball.

Suddenly, the killing sound shook loudly, and boundless murderous aura permeated the plains of the ancient battlefield.

"Ha!"

The long sword suddenly exploded with a blue giant sword. After leveling the row of corpses in front of me, I only felt a warmth in my body, level 226!

In any case, this monster siege is definitely a big profit for the surviving players. Without mentioning equipment and gold coins, experience alone is enough to rise to several levels.

"Haha, I have also upgraded!"

Ling Xue let out a chuckle, and a word floated above her head: lv-218!

At the same time, the face of the ice tea sank: "Not good..."

"What's the matter?" I turned to look at her.

The ice tea blushed and white, and said: "I feel something in my body, I... I have to go offline..."

I was dumbfounded: "Ice tea, what's the matter with you?"

"I'm fine, I'll be back after being offline..."

"What's the matter? Don't worry about it, just say it quickly..." I asked.

The ice tea blushed: "I seem to... That's here, let's go first, and then come back later..."

With that, the ice tea withdrew from the battle, urged the horse to go down the city, and went offline.

Ling Xue couldn't help but smiled, and said with a smile: "Hey! You don't have to ask about everything. Look at you, how embarrassing sister Bingcha is after asking so many..."

I can’t wait to find a place to sew into it: "I don’t know, can’t blame me..."

"Humph!"

In the hearty battle under the city, both sides suffered heavy casualties.

In the fifth wave of Sunset Scythe, the corpse witches were killed and wounded, and the players were not much better. The 100,000 armored cavalry and brave cavalry I ordered to fight out of the city had no life, all of them were killed, but in exchange for countless experience , So that almost everyone who survived has been upgraded to about 5 levels!

The remaining players also accounted for a very small number. There are only more than 10,000 fighters in the Xueyue League. Several guilds in the Xueyue Alliance—Ting Yuxuan, The Year of the Water, the Wishing Pool, etc., add up. There were also less than 50,000 melee players left. Of those who came out of the city to attack the corpse witches, 9 out of 10 could not return.

"Hey, I have gone up to level 5..." Gufen said.

"Sigh after upgrading?" I asked.

Lonely grave said: "I went up to level 5, but each of the hundreds of thousands of brothers dropped one level. Do you think you are making a profit?"

"Uncle, thanks for your hard work..."

"You're welcome, kid!"

When we returned to the Capital of Kings with the remnants, there was no BOSS in the distance. In other words, there seemed to be no BOSS in this fourth wave.

"Next, the fifth wave..." Ling Yue's tone was solemn.

Lonely grave smiled: "Sunset Sickle·Yuyue personally appeared on the stage. To be honest, when the top ten bosses of Linglun came to attack a player's small city, Xueyue should feel the light on his face!"

I said: "Yes, I should really apply to the government. The ten bosses of Linglun will go to the Simshui Nianhua Territory to pay New Year's greetings together, and give the uncle a surprise."

"Farewell, I can't be surprised at my age."

After waiting for a long time, the fifth wave is still far away, and even the iced tea has been re-launched, with a blushing face, tender and tender.

"Has the sunset sickle come yet?" asked the ice tea.

"No, no hurry."

Xia Xia suddenly stretched out his hand and pointed down, and said, "Look, that's... from the Moon God Temple?"

Looking at the past from afar, sure enough, for a few months, the players of the temple were cruising on the battlefield of the plains, obviously here to spy on the military situation.

"Hehe, Moon God Temple hasn't given up yet!" I laughed.

The lone grave said solemnly: "I expected that after the BOSS of Sunset Scythe came, the Moon Temple would definitely gather the remaining people to fight back once. If they could occupy the castle, they would have won. Humph, this group. People think it is very thoughtful."

Xing Tiandao: "Would you like me to take people down and do a few of them?"

"No, when the fifth wave of monsters comes, they will naturally fuck them."

"Well, that's right!"

At this moment, there was a sudden "boom" shaking the earth!

"What is it?" Ling Xue was slightly startled, the castle under our feet seemed to be trembling.

"The last boss is coming!"

Everyone looked forward and held their breath, Han Ye, the last battle is here!

"Boom boom boom!"

A burst of loud noises echoed above the earth like a drum of war, but everyone knew that this was not a drum of war, but an extremely powerful BOSS-level existence!

"Oh my God, what is that..."

Summer stretched out her fingers, her beautiful eyes were full of horror.

In the distance, a huge blood-red figure appeared, the size of a hill, with a roar that shocked the sky, it was a fiery red tiger all over!

"It's the Nether Tiger!" Lone Tomb yelled, frowning: "We have seen this kind of monster on a map with a mission difficulty of 5200. Damn, one monster will kill us three times. This... how could it happen here? ?!"

Hell fiercely shouted: "What's the use of this at this time, ready to go to war! There is more than one Nether Tiger, and there are undead knights on it!"

"Depend on!"

The night mist gradually lifted away, and dozens of Nether Tiger|Knights appeared. These knights stood on the tiger's back, holding long blood-red iron spears in their hands, and roaring low.