Chapter 618 Whose General Is This? So Brave!

As early as when he was talking to the intelligent aircraft, Xu Jingming noticed through the passive perception of the heart network that there was a master-level expert coming towards him behind him.

But there are almost twenty seventh-level master-level experts nearby.

Most seemed to know each other and chatted casually with each other.

So he didn't pay attention, but he didn't expect that it was coming at him.

Turning around, there were four people, one man, three women.

Two of them have Western faces, and the other one, a man and a woman, has East Asian faces.

The leading East Asian man showed a friendly smile and introduced himself:

"I am Wang Sheng, the captain of the 'Thunder' team. Our team lost a teammate in the beast wave half a month ago.

If you don't mind, you can join our team so that we can take care of each other. "

He spoke Daxia dialect and his voice was very friendly.

As soon as he finished speaking, his teammates laughed and echoed:

“Our captain has the A-level lightning power and is an eight-star master.

Even facing an eighth-level ferocious beast, you can be calm for a moment. Join us and you won't suffer a loss. "

Xu Jingming glanced around and found an eight-star badge on the left side of Wang Sheng's chest.

The remaining three people also wore seven-star badges on their chests.

In the morning, I completed the strength certification at the Dejiaka Chapter and went back.

Xu Jingming specifically checked to see which elite grandmaster-level teams the battle group had.

And this Thunder Team is an elite team at the same level as the Blood Blade Team.

If it were any other grandmaster, he would definitely have agreed, but Xu Jingming just shook his head:

"I prefer to go it alone."

"oh?"

Wang Sheng was a little surprised. He didn't expect to be rejected, but he didn't continue to dissuade him. He just nodded and said:

"In that case, excuse me."

After saying that, he turned around and left with his teammates.

Xu Jingming was alone, casually finding a place in front of the gate to wait quietly.

"Haha, I didn't expect that you, Mr. Wang, would also be rejected one day!"

"Who is that person? He looks a little unfamiliar."

"Who else could it be? The newcomers who just came here recently. Only these newcomers are so proud."

"Also, he will realize the importance of having a small team only after he truly sees the cruelty of the frontline battlefield."

"Tsk, tsk, even the Thunder Team rejected it, what a pity."

"..."

Seeing Wang Sheng and others coming back, many master-level experts suddenly made fun of them.

As an elite grandmaster team, Team Thunder has always performed extremely well, but this is the first time they have been defeated.

As for Xu Jingming, in their eyes, he was just a newcomer who had just arrived and couldn't figure out the situation.

There are not many such newcomers.

Using my previous experience in the wilderness area, I wanted to travel alone on the frontline battlefield.

As everyone knows, the intensity of fighting on the frontline battlefield and in the wilderness area is almost completely different!

A newcomer like Xu Jingming will most likely be killed on the battlefield within a month or two.

As the captain, Wang Sheng naturally heard the ridicule from these people.

But he didn't care.

Just like what those people said, not having a team to cooperate on the frontline battlefield is undoubtedly a stupid and death-seeking behavior.

He doesn't like being teammates with stupid people. Even if Xu Jingming comes to join the team later, he will still be rejected by him.

...

"The city wall gate is about to open. Please all legion and guild members determine the defensive area and make final preparations."

"The city wall gate is about to open, please all troops..."

Mechanical electronic beeps sounded over and over again, as Xu Jingming and others watched.

The giant alloy door embedded in the city wall, which is hundreds of meters wide and more than fifty meters high, slowly opens to both sides.

"Roar--"

"Ouch——"

"..."

The roar of the ferocious beast that had been isolated outside suddenly became clear, and a cruel and ferocious aura rushed towards his face.

Xu Jingming looked forward in the crowd and could see the ferocious beasts entrenched thousands of meters away!

They roared restlessly, with intense excitement in their scarlet eyes.

It seems that it can't wait to eat human flesh and blood.

Similarly, Xu Jingming was also excited!

In his eyes, these ferocious beasts are all kind of special powers.

What's more important is that the scale of this beast tide is much larger than that in Daxia Zhen'an City!

"After this battle, I can gain more than 100,000 power points at least!" Xu Jingming's eyes were full of expectation.

"The battle may start at any time. All legions are requested to set up defenses at the designated locations!"

The voice from the loudspeaker sounded over and over again, and all the legions began to move.

Xu Jingming also rushed towards the S-12 area marked on the map.

He didn't use the Thunder Dragon Wings, but his physical running speed had already exceeded 100 meters per second.

It took less than 3 minutes to reach the distance of 20 kilometers.

When Xu Jingming arrived, the people from the Thunder Team had already arrived.

They have auxiliary superpowers, so their attack speed is naturally faster than Xu Jingming's.

More than ten minutes later, teams from each legion also arrived.

Compared with the time at the gate, the total number of people in the team was obviously much smaller, but there were still about 20,000 people.

Those with abilities at the third and fourth levels, fifth and sixth levels, are almost all legion commanders.

After almost two hours, at 3 a.m., the beasts seemed to have assembled.

A dense roar sounded, and all the beasts attacked at the same time.

The huge hoofs trampled on the ground, causing the entire ground to tremble slightly, as if there was a small earthquake!

"Auxiliary Corps! Turn on the amplification!"

"Elementalist Corps! Bombard!"

"Heavy Corps! Charge!"

Boom! !

Various colors of light flowed, and the amplification applied by the auxiliary troupe acted on every psychic.

Xu Jingming could feel that his strength had increased by about 10%!

Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh! ......

Fireballs, lightning, meteorites, the magic skills of the elementalists were like long-range cruise missiles across the sky, bombarding the beasts.

The heavy armored corps in armor also charged!

"Extreme Lightning Ring!"

Buzz——

The dazzling golden lightning ring slowly emerged behind Xu Jingming.

The golden flames flowed, and it was more like a flame ring than a lightning ring!

The Molten Obsidian Spear was suddenly grasped in his hand, and Xu Jingming's tall and slender body shook, and he also followed the heavy-armored army to charge!

"Thunder Ball Technique!"

When there was less than 300 meters left to the beast tide, Xu Jingming shouted in his heart.

The thunder ball decorated with flames was the first to blast out!

Boom! !

The magma exploded, and a large number of beasts were directly annihilated into slag, and a series of system prompts sounded in his mind.

"One Thunder Ball Technique harvested almost 3,000 power points! So satisfying!"

Xu Jingming's cold and distinct black and white eyes had some unprecedented excitement.

"Kill! Kill! I want a river of blood!"

He did not use the Thunder Extreme State, and rushed into the beast group in the first place.

The beasts in the front row are often cannon fodder, and their ranks are only around level three or four, so there is no need to worry too much.

So, only a bright golden flame was seen on the battlefield.

A phantom holding a spear was running through the beasts. When the thick spear swept across, all the beasts it touched were annihilated and killed!

"Fuck! Whose general is this? So brave?"

The masters who were a little closer to the back looked at Xu Jingming who rushed into the beast tide with some surprise.

The beasts in the front row were indeed cannon fodder.

But the seventh-level beasts and even the eighth-level beasts in the back would soon follow.

Therefore, most masters would not go so deep to facilitate retreat.

But this guy was so good that he could almost be said to be rushing to the front of the entire defense line!

Was he absolutely confident in his own strength, or was he too stupid to know that a high-level beast would soon come to the front?