Happy people from Blue Star

Chapter 151 They are just delaying time

The light gray barrier isolated the surrounding environment, but the vicinity of the castle didn't look gloomy.

Because of the fighting, many wooden huts around the castle burned.

And there are also spellcasters, the lighting light balls made by them.

Although it is not as bright as the daytime, it still allows people to see everything a hundred meters ahead clearly.

The guards had already begun to retreat into the castle.

"gather!"

The big muscle bully yelled, and wiped the blood stains on his face.

Soon the players gathered from around.

He counted the number of people, and couldn't help cursing: "With this advantage, four people died, are they all trash?"

Many netizens in the live broadcast room burst out laughing.

Professionals are indeed much better than ordinary people, but the overall level of players is not high now, and the degree of 'qualitative change' has not been pulled away from trained soldiers.

He would still be injured by a sharp weapon, and then die with a headshot by Liu Ya.

This is not surprising.

Not everyone can be like a big muscle bully, who has a few exclusive assistants to help him attack and defend.

"This game is different from others. Although you can resurrect, but only at the resurrection point, and there will be a period of weakness that lasts at least two hours." Da Muba sighed: "So you must be extremely careful when doing dungeon tasks. If you die, you have no chance."

In the live broadcast room, there was naturally a sound of ridicule.

It's embarrassing for professionals to beat ordinary people and die.

Da Muba went on to say: "But it's not a big problem. Now that they are huddled in the castle, it means that their morale has been declining. I can already see the fear from the faces of those ordinary soldiers. Now, the shield battle is ahead. , we steadily pushed forward and entered the castle."

The players lined up happily, and they had been rehearsing for hours before the dungeon started.

A few shield fighters were at the front, forming an obelisk formation, long-handled weapons were at the back, and long-range weapons were at the end.

This is a normal formation of sharp knives, very suitable for attacking.

The big muscle bully is at the rear. As the strongest output in the group, he needs to find the right time to cut in. After all, the guardian of light also has strength. If he is attacked too many times, the "guardian" cover will also shatter.

Soon, they entered the gate of the castle.

It was very dark inside.

But when a few light spheres were put in, it was almost the same as daylight immediately.

In the huge main hall, at first glance, there seems to be no one, only messy tables and chairs and some fallen obstacles.

And in several places upstairs, there are more obstacles blocking.

Everyone glanced and found that there was a figure flickering at the corner upstairs, as if observing the movement here.

"The archers suppress the two passages, and the others..." Just as the big muscle bully gave the order, the surrounding tables, chairs and chairs were suddenly blown away, and more than a dozen 'warriors' in silver armor rushed towards the ground at an extremely fast speed. Outflank from the front, and left and right.

Although they were wearing full body armor, they were extremely fast. At the same time, they held their long swords high and walked without hesitation.

This turn of events startled the players.

Da Muba quickly reacted and shouted: "Shield fighters spread out the line of resistance."

His command was not wrong, but he underestimated the strength of these silver armor 'warriors'.

As soon as the shield warriors spread out and set up the shield formation, they saw three or four people from the opponent attacking a shield warrior, almost three or four swords slashed onto the shield at the same time.

The shield is fine... just a few scratches.

But the shield warriors couldn't take it anymore. The three shield warriors were hit almost at the same time and staggered back. Two of the shield warriors couldn't hold their shields firmly and fell to the ground.

But at this time, several silver armored warriors who did not participate in the attack rushed out from behind, and directly cut into the player's formation through the gap between their teammates.

It was just a simple sweep and vertical slash, for example, casually injuring three players.

Then the dozen or so silver-armored warriors quickly followed and also cut into the player's formation.

In an instant, there were screams again and again.

Not only players, but also silver armor warriors.

These silver-armored warriors are the members of the Silver Wing Knights that Hardy left behind to protect Mrs. Sissy.

They are well-trained, although they are not professionals, but their strength is not weak, and they are very good at cooperating in combat.

After capturing the player's formation, they casually killed three archers and two mages.

But the player is also a professional, and he is not afraid of death. After a short shock, he immediately started to fight back.

Now, the two sides fought together, and after about ten minutes of fighting, the last silver-winged knight fell under the sword of Da Muba.

"Leave the castle first, and then assemble and count the number of people." Da Muba roared angrily.

The players evacuated the castle in an orderly manner, and only gathered when they went outside.

The headcount was quickly completed, and there were only 26 people left.

Four of them were missing arms and legs. Even with the priest's healing magic, it would take three or four days for their hands to grow back.

In other words, these seriously injured people are not considered combat effective for the time being.

"That is to say, sixteen of these silver-armored warriors replaced fourteen of us." Da Muba sighed: "But these should be the last elites. There are more than 100 ordinary soldiers, but they did not fight out, but hid, which is ridiculous and wasted the opportunities created by these brave and sacrificed silver-armored soldiers."

There were also sighs in the live broadcast room.

Those silver-armored warriors were so heroic. With the bodies of ordinary people, they forced ten professional players to death, which is remarkable.

Before, when players killed NPC soldiers, it was no different from chopping vegetables.

At this time, a magician player next to him suddenly said: "Big muscle master, is there a possibility that the remaining soldiers are hiding in the castle to delay time?"

The big muscle bully froze for a moment, then his pupils gradually dilated.

Because he suddenly felt that there was a slight vibration on the ground, and it was increasing at an extremely fast speed.

"This is... Fuck, spread it out for me."

However, he shouted late.

A huge black shadow rushed in from outside the light gray barrier, very fast, and came to the player group in just two breaths.

At this time, the players are getting together, healing each other, or exchanging items, preparing for the next attack.

Da Muba's shout only made them stunned for a while, and then they saw a huge black shadow appearing in front of themselves and the others.

The professions of the agility department have almost fully responded.

But the mage department and the kitchen knife department are still in a daze.

Then, a huge black shadow stomped across the small group of players like the wind.

The rumble of horse hooves resounded throughout the copy space.

At the same time, blood spattered everywhere, and broken limbs flew across.

The huge black knight rushed past the group of families, and stopped abruptly in front of the gate of the castle.

Then slowly turn the horse's head.

Because two mages were killed by the collision, a few balls of light were missing, and the surroundings became dark.

One man and one horse, two pairs of red eyes, in the darkness, the huge body is like a mountain, protecting the entire castle behind.

(End of this chapter)