Elegy of the Soul of the Online Game

A series of precise orders were issued from the military division, and transmitted to the mind of the assassin who received the order through mysterious telepathy.With the order issued, there were no mistakes. Before the battle, everyone clearly knew what kind of mission they shouldered, as well as various details such as who they would fight with after the battle started.

A full 5 minutes later, guessing that the time had come, the military adviser turned his face straight, and calmly issued the "operation start" command to the thirty assassins at the same time through telepathy.

After the order was issued, a strange smile appeared on the military commander's white face. He stroked his long hair hanging by his ear, and murmured: "The feast of death has officially begun."

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"Swish!"

Almost at the same time as the military division was talking to himself, a large number of guys in black suddenly appeared in the formation of a group of men who were fighting fiercely by the opposite river.

The next moment, these guys in black suddenly took out their bloodthirsty sharp blades!

Seeing these uninvited guests suddenly appeared, the Western European men were all startled. With well-developed limbs, their brains were not enough for a while, and they even forgot about the monsters they were killing.

When the men finally realized that this was an enemy's sneak attack, those sneaky assassins rushed over, brutally thrust their sharp blades into the men's chests, and the men who were hit would be killed if they only received one blow. [

For a while, the entire riverside was in chaos, like a noisy mental hospital.After less than a minute, most of the Western European men were still in a foggy state, but a terrifying message came from their nerve centers, and more than half of the 1 of them had been killed!

Thirty people, and thirty low-level assassins, but they killed a full 1 people in one minute!What an appalling thing!You know, these 100 people are the elite group of the fourth guild in Western Europe!It can be called the elite of the elite in the whole of Europe!

The men's hearts were filled with fear, and they looked at the large group of black-clothed assassins waving sharp knives around them in horror, thinking that the other party was a devil from hell.

Some players started to resist spontaneously, but this resistance had no effect.The burly Western European men looked extremely fragile at this moment, as fragile as glass that would shatter at the touch of a touch.

This is a one-sided massacre, but not the side with the most people.

As for the guild leader Willard, who was valued by the military adviser before the war, he had been hacked to the ground by some guy with a sword.Willard didn't know until his death what kind of terrifying monster he had provoked.This bloody method of killing was unprecedented.

After kneeling on the ground, Willard carefully looked at the panel in front of him, which contained some information about the murderer.

Player: Blood Blade.Grade: 24.Occupation: Assassin.

Blood Blade, this is a player name that is extremely unfamiliar to Willard.Willard carefully scanned his memory and found that there was no trace of information about this person.

Where did these assassins come from?Their level is very low, and even a random person from their own elite group is two or three levels higher than their level.But their own people couldn't survive a round in their hands.

Willard was unwilling, but more of a deep fear.

The feast of death is still going on.The difference from just now is that the players of the blood clan guild have completely lost their fighting spirit and are running around in a panic, but they don't know that this aggravates the chaos of the scene and is more conducive to the assassination actions of the assassins.

The seemingly impossible thing did happen, but all of this was expected by the military division who was watching the fire from the other side.Long before the tactical arrangement just now, he had a detailed insight into the detailed information of every Western European man, and then made the best strategic arrangement according to the strengths and weaknesses of different players and the strengths and weaknesses of the assassins he brought, and used his own strengths to attack They are short of each other, and these assassins brought by the military division are all professionally trained players. They don't know anything else, they may be neglectful of killing monsters and leveling up, but they focus on practicing assassination skills. Their assassination skills are definitely top-notch, so Only now can such horrible things be done.

Every Western European man who died in battle didn't know until his death that it wasn't these devilish assassins who really planned to make him die so uselessly, but the seemingly weak young man far away on the other side of the river!

After another 2 minutes, a full 200 Western European men had been killed.Only less than [-] people left jumped into the river in embarrassment, thumping and fighting for crossing, frantically fleeing for their lives. [

Coincidentally, the direction the thirty Western European men who fled together turned out to be exactly where the military adviser was standing.

You must know that although the military master has calculated the world with great ingenuity, he himself does not have the slightest actual combat ability.As a think tank, he doesn't have any offensive skills, not one.The military commander once laughed at himself in front of Qin Yi, if he fell into the enemy line alone, he would be the type to be slaughtered.

In other words, once the military division is approached by these fleeing Western European players, it will inevitably fall into a situation of eternal doom.

Surprisingly, the [-] assassins who had just finished the battle did not feel nervous at all. They let the group of fleeing guys leave gradually, while they leisurely started to clean up the battlefield.

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"Whoosh whoosh."

Thirty Western European men were frantically swimming in the river, wishing they could escape this sad place with a motor on their backs.Suddenly, the men's eyes lit up, and they suddenly saw a handsome figure standing on the river bank they were about to board.

When they saw this figure, a trace of uneasiness flashed in the hearts of the men for no reason, but due to the face, they still pretended to be calm and yelled with black faces: "Hey! Who is that creamy boy on the opposite side? Hurry up!" Grandpas, sign up!"

There was an evil smile on the face of the military adviser, and he said lightly: "Are you asking me? Hehe, I... I am in the same group as those assassins just now."

"Together?"

The Western European men were all taken aback, their hearts were full of surprise, and then they looked at the thin young man. At first glance, there was no trace of aggressiveness at first glance, and he was obviously from a different world from the assassin just now.Therefore, in line with the principle of bullying the weak, the Western European men all roared and swam towards the shore even more frantically, looking as if they wished to go ashore immediately to kill the generals and dismember them.

After finally climbing ashore, regardless of physical and mental exhaustion, a leading Western European swordsman wiped the water on his face indiscriminately, pointed at the military commander's smiling face and shouted loudly: "Boy, listen to me, now you insert it!" You can't escape. Look at Grandpa, I'll kill you! Brothers, everyone!"

"Kill! Avenge the comrades who were killed by the traitor!"

The next moment, thirty Western European players pulled out their weapons at the same time and began to charge.It's hard to imagine that the target of this large group of strong men's charge turned out to be just a young man who seemed to be a weakling.

At this moment, the smile on the military division's face turned cold, his body was as still as a mountain, and he showed no tendency to back down.But he suddenly stretched out his hand and swung it forward. The next moment, a black magic circle appeared in front of the military strategist very quickly. The black light suddenly appeared on the magic circle, and under the halo of light, a person suddenly appeared in the center of the magic circle. A middle-aged swordsman holding a sword in both hands.

The Western European guys looked at each other—what's going on?Is the stool alive?

The appearance of the middle-aged swordsman is the activation of the third exclusive skill of the great general - [Extreme Teleportation].

Extreme Teleportation: Mark any target with a special mark, and teleport the marked target to the caster within a visible distance.

"Ying Bo, it's up to you." The military division said lightly, and at the same time took a step back.

Hearing the military advisor's words, the middle-aged swordsman slowly opened his closed eyes, and in an instant, the bright lights in his eyes shot towards the Western European man who was rushing forward.

The men were stunned for a moment, they stared at the middle-aged swordsman in front of them, and a sharp voice told themselves in their hearts: This middle-aged man is very strong!

As soon as this thought arose, the men's eyes widened suddenly, with the look of a little sheep seeing a big bad wolf.In their sight, the middle-aged swordsman raised the long sword in his hand calmly. Afterwards, the middle-aged swordsman did not make any fancy prelude movements, but just swept forward lightly with the long sword, the next moment , The hovering sound of "咻咻咻" slowly sounded, and at the same time, a gray-black arc of light burst out, whistling and flying straight towards the formation of Western European men.

"Whizzing!"

Wherever the gray-black arc of light passed, there were screams of screams, and a shocking scene was staged. No one could survive the cutting of this arc of light for a second, and everyone had just come into contact with this light arc. Arc was killed immediately, and only one survived.

When the light arc dissipated, all the Western European men were killed.Corpses littered the field, chrysanthemums were broken, and wounds were everywhere.

The strategist chuckled, opened his lips lightly, and once again used his telepathy in his heart to issue a common command: retreat.

Under the sky full of stars, more than [-] figures quietly escaped, and they merged into the dark night sky in the blink of an eye.It is unbelievable that these thirty people just staged a brutal massacre.

数据可以说明一切。整场战斗历时5分钟，参战人员之比30：230，阵亡人数之比0：230。

Appalling!So scary!

Although unbelievable, this is the strength of a military division.As the battle commander, although he did not directly participate in the battle, every step of the whole battle was planned by him.It can be said that before the battle started, the military division had already calculated the direction of the whole battle.No wonder some people in the international mercenary circle said that sometimes, being an enemy of a military division is even more terrifying than being an enemy of a ghost car.Because in the eyes of the military adviser, all your calculations that you think are subtle are pretentious.

The four gods of mercenary, the ghostly strategist!

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