Chapter 107 Millions of Decisive Battles

The bodies of the players on the foreign server were there, but no one dared to resurrect them.

A hill of equipment was piled up among the corpses, especially the two purple tiger cries were particularly conspicuous.

In front of the equipment, he sat on the ground without a name.

The popularity of Xiao Ming's live broadcast room has continued to increase, and it has instantly topped the official website.

In fact, there is no need for Xiao Ming to spread the word, the fans in the room are already swiping the screen.

"The garbage in the outer clothes, the things are put here, do you have any kind to get them!"

"Aren't you the so-called 400,000 elites? You 400,000 elites shouldn't be afraid of Brother Wuming alone."

"It turns out that you can only play equipment whose level is not as good as yours. When you encounter powerful ones, 400,000 people are more cowardly than dogs!"

"Didn't you come to the live broadcast room? Why is no one talking now? You must be scared to pee."

On the 8th floor of a business hotel somewhere in Haishi, there are more than 30 players gathered here. Judging from their appearance, they should all be Asians, but their skin color and temperament are different.

At this time, they were all watching Xiaoming's live broadcast room.

Through the built-in translation software of the quantum helmet, they can also communicate in real time without entering the game.

"That guy is so strong! We are still careless."

"What now? To save or not to save?"

"Definitely must be saved!" A Korean-speaking person stood up angrily, "Do you want him to trap the elites we recruited in Chinese clothes forever?!"

"Of course I didn't mean that! Then if we want to save, we need to plan well."

At this time, someone came to the news, "Heads, I just received the news that a large number of scattered players of ours have started to log in to Area 122!"

"What! Are they crazy?"

"You can't blame them either. That guy Wuming is too insidious. Killing people doesn't count, and he puts his equipment there."

"Two tigers cry, this kind of temptation is too great. If many people go there, in case they are lucky enough to grab it... Besides, many people can't stand being so stimulated by him, so they go away regardless!"

"Damn it! This guy is trying to lead us all over... No more dead people, immediately organize people from other districts!"

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Strange phenomena have appeared in various areas of the Chinese server, and the foreign server players who were raging here have gone offline one after another!

Seeing this phenomenon, the players who were guarded by the corpse seized the time to resurrect.

In the Fenglingzi live broadcast room, everyone was discussing.

"They must be going to District 122! They are going for Brother Wuming!"

"A lot of people have already gone to District 122. The manpower in District 122 is limited. We can't let Brother Wuming fight alone."

"Everyone hurry up and organize, we'll go support!"

The battle was fought separately from each district and gradually concentrated in district 122. Area 122 has become the focus of this battle at this time.

Starting at 6:20 pm, a small number of foreign server players began to log in to Area 122.

At 6:45, some Huaxia players landed in Area 122 one after another after reorganizing their lineup.

The number of people online in this area keeps rising, 100,000, 120,000, 150,000, 200,000...

In front of the Tiger King Cave, it became the focus of attention.

All the Huaxia players who can go to the main city of Xianshan are all gathered here at this moment, and there are constantly foreign server players charging here.

However, no matter how they attacked, they couldn't break through the last line of defense.

Wuming is guarding the core of the battlefield.

As the death toll of players continues to rise, the surrounding corpses have piled up like mountains, and the equipment behind Wuming is even more breathtaking.

At 6:55, the battle finally entered the decisive stage.

The main force of the foreign service, composed of seven countries and a total of 1224 guilds, with a terrifying army of 200,000 people, collectively landed in District 122!

Just 5 minutes later, the Huaxia 1831 guilds organized by the Huaxia Game Alliance, with a total of 340,000 people, collectively landed in District 122!

Coupled with the small teams from both sides who spontaneously went to Area 122, the number was equally astonishing.

At 7 p.m., the number of online users in District 122 exceeded 900,000! This number is rapidly increasing!

The two armies finally launched a decisive battle of offense and defense in Area 122.

Now Lu Chen's fishing plan has been completely successful. Not only did he catch fish, but he also caught it all.

Then there is no need to put the bait there anymore.

At this time, the Jagged Legion just arrived at Area 122.

"nameless!"

Lu Chen nodded to Li Muhua, "It's just right for you to come, you and Sister Nuo should divide up these explosive equipment, the decisive battle has already started, and the people from the foreign service will not leave if they come!"

"Okay! By the way, Wuming, put away Tiger Cry, no one here can guarantee that you won't be able to drop it. Losing one is a huge loss." Li Muhua threw two Tiger Cry to Lu Chen.

Lu Chen thought about it, Li Muhua was right, Tiger Cry should not be lost.

"Captain, be careful yourself!" Leng Nuo looked at Lu Chen worriedly.

Lu Chen probably didn't hear it, and walked straight to the center of the battlefield.

"Don't worry, that guy is a pervert." Li Muhua comforted.

He knew another identity of the nameless.

Mad God, that was a long time ago, when people could not pass through the poisonous fog forest, they could already brush the existence of snake tide!

The Huaxia players and the foreign server players were at the forefront of the battle. A dozen Korean players suddenly widened their eyes in horror and looked behind the Huaxia players.

Even if a million people fight, that person can easily become the focus of everyone.

His equipment is too revealing.

Tiger King's three-piece blue suit, his black suit is even more ruthless, and the only purple suit in the entire suit, that pile of purple lingering tiger weeping, his appearance is like death coming!

Lu Chen took a look at his state. At this time, he had a buff on him.

Night Demon! Permanently increase movement speed by 10% at night and dodge by 10%!

Coupled with Lu Chen's 29% extra movement speed and a 400-meter field of view, he is really like a demon in the middle of the night, traversing the enemy formation!

"Tigers come down the mountain!"

"Frozen Roar!"

"Blue flame is really fire!"

Wherever the black figure passes, no one in the external server can last for a second!

After killing the enemy, he appeared in another place like a ghost.

madly slaughter!

"It's horrible! That guy!"

"Is the divine beast really that strong? 400,000 people have nothing to do with him!"

"How can such a terrifying monster appear in Huaxia clothing!"

Even the Huaxia players trembled when they saw that person.

"I'll rub it, Wuming is really a child with a knife..."

"It's too strong, how did he get so much damage in one blow?"

"I finally believe it now. The Twin Towers of Xianshan and Tiger King's Cave are too simple for him. I even suspect that he didn't do his best."

"I can't say the same. The reason why he is invincible is that no one can break the defense. The monster attack of the dungeon can be more than 200. As long as the defense can be broken, Wuming is not invincible. But anyway, this guy is really too strong. "

"I can only say, fortunately, he is from our side..."

"Don't talk nonsense, what are you waiting for if you don't take revenge now, do their bastards! Kill!"

Driven by the nameless, the morale of the Huaxia army was great, and countless Huaxia players were defeated by the huge equipment level disadvantage, but the foreign service army was defeated!

"Huaxia people are crazy, they can't hold it anymore! Where's the legion commander?"

The foreign server player looked back.

There is a bloody path left behind!

Someone has already been killed in the hinterland of the army, and the sword is pointing at the enemy commander!