Chapter 634: All-Out Attack
Three minutes later, the newly resurrected Xia Emperor Lu Shanhe fell down again. This time he was really dead. His arms were almost chopped to pieces by the Big Dipper Sword, and his chest was hit by Xu Jiacheng, Shu Yue Mingzheng, and Hun Yao. The magic of the others was burnt to black, and finally their heads were shattered by Zhang Wei's Dragon Subduing Strike, and they collapsed!
"Wow~~~"
Golden gold coins and shining equipment fell one by one.
"Fusu, take a look at the equipment and keep charging forward." I said, riding my horse and raising my sword.
"Um!"
Shanyou Fusu picked up the equipment, two ghost weapons and one heavenly weapon. They are valuable because of their high level and strong attributes. They are all treasures that can greatly improve Beichen's elite team of experts. The ghost weapons were used by Tian Wuhui and Shu Yueming respectively. The zither rolled away, and the heavenly weapon was taken away by Tiantian Lei. After dividing the gold coins, I continued to rush forward on horseback, leading everyone forward to cut through the waves.
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Starlight was like snow, falling miserably on the earth. The Xia Clan Imperial Mausoleum had long lost its peace as before. There were corpses everywhere, purgatory puppets wandering everywhere, and a large number of resurrected guards and maids on the imperial mausoleum avenue. It makes a roaring sound, and as soon as it sees a living creature, it immediately rushes to kill it.
Holding the sword in my right hand, I raised my left hand slightly, and the slide of the map of the imperial mausoleum flashed before my eyes. I frowned and said, "Kill to the right, Duke Xingchu's men are over there!"
"rush!"
A group of Beichen cavalry and combat players used their acceleration skills to break through the entanglement of the ghoul army. Xu Jiacheng, Hun Yao, Shu Yue Mingzheng and others all used AOE skills to blast past and fight their way through. , after advancing a few hundred meters, the sound of fighting came from a jungle of tombs, and the burning light of fighting spirit continued to shine around. Found it!
Lin Xingchu rode his horse and raised his sword, with wisps of sacred fighting flames surging around him. Each sword carried a devastating force, killing a group of purgatory puppets who besieged them one by one. However, there were too many besiegers, including some Among the famous generals from ancient times and the former kings who slept in the imperial tombs, there were three Xia Emperors wearing golden armor. They were all ghost-level bosses, carrying sharp swords and constantly slashing the imperial guards and white deer cavalry.
"Xingchu Gong!"
Luo Qingyi galloped away on horseback, swung his long sword, and his whole body was filled with the glory of swordsmanship. He suddenly burst out with at least a hundred sword energy raging around, killing a large group of newly resurrected undead while raising his head. Looking at a figure in the distance in the sky, he couldn't help but gritted his teeth and said: "Yun Qiong..."
"Princess Qingyi..."
Lin Xingchu held up the blood-stained sword and gritted his silver teeth: "All the deceased Xia emperors have been resurrected. Yun Qiong, this beast, has already affected the fate of the Xia clan. We will never give up with him!"
"Now is not the time to talk!"
Luo Qingyi covered the kill with his sword and said: "The South Cemetery has been lost. If you stay here any longer, you will die in vain. Everyone rush with me to cover Duke Xingchu as he goes to the central cemetery!"
"kill!"
The few white deer cavalry were all murderous, their eyes were reddish, and they were obviously red-eyed.
"Ding Muchen..."
When Lin Xingchu saw me, he couldn't help frowning and said: "The Heroes Cemetery is already in chaos. Why haven't reinforcements from Dragon Territory arrived yet? It doesn't take long for them to teleport from Dragon Territory!"
"Dragon Domain has also been attacked."
I said calmly: "Kemire and Gulas teamed up to attack Dragon Territory. Master Yuechi is already stretched thin. The battle in the Heroes Cemetery can only be solved by ourselves."
"Oh my god..."
Lin Xingchutan's mouth opened slightly: "In the past, the Purgatory Legion's offensives have always been chaotic. The kings fought in their own way. What happened this time? The Purgatory Legion seems to have reached an agreement and formed a kind of will following a certain will. war strategy."
"Someone can command the king."
While I stabbed the Fengshen Thorn forward, I protected Lin Xingchu with the critical one on the left and right, saying: "Let's go quickly, the central cemetery is still intact, we can only fight Yun Qiong there!"
"Um!"
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An hour later, after fighting back to the central cemetery, and stepping through the ruins of the outer walled city, there was a sideline defense formed by players. At least tens of thousands of elite players were guarding here. It was also the most solid line of defense in the Heroes Cemetery. To be honest, , the player's combat effectiveness may be stronger than the combat effectiveness of these NPC armies of the Xia Dynasty.
"Guard the Heroes' Cemetery!"
Lin Xingchu pulled out his long sword and said loudly to the mighty Xia Clan army: "Behind us, lie the heroes of the Xia Clan throughout the ages. They are symbols of the Xia Clan's unyielding will. Now the Infernal Legion has finally extended its clutches to the heroes. Cemetery, soldiers, use your swords to make the despicable undead pay the price, or use your blood to dye the resting place of your ancestors red. No matter whether we win or lose in this battle, we are worthy of the honor of the descendants of the Xia clan!"
"Ready to fight!"
“Dong dong dong~~~~”
Deep in the cemetery, war drums were beating thunderously. It was already close to noon, when the energy of death was at its weakest, and it was also a good time for a decisive battle. In the distance, a large number of dead people from the southern cemetery and the eastern cemetery began to appear in dense numbers. Overwhelming the sky and covering the mountains and plains, most of them were buried with the Xia clan's iron guards, who were powerful in battle!
As for the heavy alliance troops brought by Yun Qiong from the Northern Territory, they had been exhausted in the previous battles and were almost killed by the players. All of them were turned into experience points, merit points and points.
Thunderclouds were rolling in the sky, and right on top of the clouds stood an elegant young man with a hint of arrogance on his handsome face. He was holding a secret book full of death in his hands. It was the Book of Death, with a smile on his face. With a faint smile, he said: "Sword Saints and strong men who are sleeping in the Heroes Cemetery, do you know that this king is here for you? Lin Xingchu, Luo Qingyi, do you want to turn the tide? Just dream, just because you can still You are not qualified to stop this king..."
As he spoke, he waved his long sleeves and said with a smile: "Warriors who have awakened from death, kill. Use the blood of the enemy to completely awaken your souls and wills, and use new deaths to commemorate the loneliness and despair where you sleep underground. !”
“Ho ho ho~~~”
Each of the dead opened their mouths wide and let out frightening roars. Then they came over bravely carrying bone swords, rusty ancient knives, half-broken war spears and other weapons. Among them were many boss-level dead. Many of them were ancient warriors who had achieved glory and were buried in imperial mausoleums. Their strength should not be underestimated.
"The hand-to-hand combat has begun..."
I frowned and said: "Everyone in Beichen is divided into seven legion battle orders. They are commanded by me, Fusu, Dahai, Lin Che, Qingyan, Huangxi, and Critical. Everyone takes command individually and finds the boss to kill. Follow Just maintain a seamless defense line for the adjacent legions, okay, let’s go and kill them!”
"Let's do it!" Lin Che held the talisman in her hand with a smile on her lips.
For a time, countless skills were intertwined in the air. The first wave of AOE bombing caused the dead creatures in the front row to lose more than half of their health. The melee-type Wind Sting directly blocked the monster group from our defense line. In addition, I took out the blood-devouring bow and attracted two ghost-level bosses in succession. There were too many ghost-level bosses in this battle. It was a God-given opportunity to capture the ghost weapon. I must not miss it!
Time passed bit by bit, and soon after, five ghost-level bosses fell at the feet of our Beichen First Legion. A total of six ghost weapons exploded, allowing Xiao Wei, Xiao Nuan, Su Xiran, Xu Jiacheng, etc. People's equipment has improved to a higher level. As for the remaining legions, their combat effectiveness is not as strong as the first legion, but they have also killed 1-2 ghost-level bosses and some heaven-level bosses, and still made a lot of money.
In the distance, the Scarlet Moon Knights, Silver Fox, Tang Sect and other guilds also held their positions one by one, killing all the legions of the dead that came from all over the mountains and plains in front of the array, and also harvested many ghost-level bosses. Overall, the Heroes Cemetery This battle is a paradise for front-line masters of the server at this stage. The ghost-level boss that usually only takes three or four days to encounter is almost ruined here, and I am afraid that I can't digest it.
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They continued to fight until about ten o'clock in the night.
After taking a look at the task completion rate, I saw that it had reached 72.4%, still ranking first. As for Tang Yun, who was in second place, she had only completed 60%, which was a big lead.
But under the war of attrition, the players obviously suffered a lot. The number of fifth-level players who originally had nearly 100,000 players had been killed to less than 5,000. Beichen also lost more than half of them, but the army of the dead summoned by Yun Qiong was still huge. They came in great force, sucked the blood of the dead in situ, and resurrected the strong men in the tombs.
"Break through their defenses!"
In the air, Yun Qiong waved one hand, and three consecutive huge bloody talismans struck the crowd of players from Chibai Divine Realm and Bameng Guild. Countless damage numbers suddenly surged——
"98732!"
"100271!"
"97763!"
"108272!"
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Kill a blockbuster instantly! Just as I expected, Yun Qiong's basic attack caused more than 6w of damage to me. It would be more painful for those whose defense and damage reduction are far inferior to mine. In fact, this is also true. Even some people with more than 2w The combat masters were instantly defeated, and the crowds in Chibai Divine Realm and Ba League were filled with angry curses.
"cnm, what the hell kind of setting is this? The boss can kill you immediately? Have you ever seen a boss that can kill a player with S3 magic equipment?"
"Why does this bitch boss only attack people from our alliance? Damn..."
"Yueheng Company, you stupid game developer, if you continue like this, you will take jujube pills!"
"Retreat and let Beichen and Yinhu's people block it. Our Overlord Alliance is just a second-tier guild. Why should we die with them?"
"Bah, the Overlord Alliance will always be a first-line guild!"
A group of people were yelling and quarreling, and the formation began to loosen up. They were killed by a group of imperial guards. Each guard was wrapped in the aura of death and launched a sword dance storm in the crowd. This was going to kill them. It was scary. The Flame Rat, Youji Youyu and others fled. Liu Qiang resisted for a while and then withdrew.
In the distance, the positions of guilds such as Wu Zheng, Ragnarok, and Sakura Yueksang also began to be torn apart one by one, leaving only a few main guilds such as Beichen, Silver Fox, Tangmen, Crimson Moon Knights, and Hall of Heroes. It is struggling to hold on, but it seems that it is about to be unable to hold on. The peripheral defense line formed by the players is close to the edge of collapse!
"Back off, there's no need to die here."
I waved my sword and ordered everyone in Beichen to retreat. If I let the Death Army make dumplings, I'm afraid everything would be lost, and all the previous efforts would be in vain.