Online game rebirth Sword God

Chapter 817
After listening to the nonsense of the blood flame mad dragon, everyone looked at me and I looked at you, and finally focused their eyes on Ding Qiang again.

"Day!" Ding Qiang had no choice but to speak when he saw the group of guys looking at him eagerly and the countdown that was approaching every minute.

"The system said very clearly just now that we have to persist for a total of six hours. If every two hours is a stage, then it can be divided into three stages."

"First, the first stage!"

"In the first two hours, because it's still early and there are still four hours to go, the offensive of the guys on the opposite side should not be very violent. Firstly, Edm is easy to defend and difficult to attack, and secondly, our descendants are not Whoever wants to gnaw on such a hard bone should carefully weigh his own strength. Again, and the most important point, no matter who it is, even if it is the Undead Dynasty, if the loss is too heavy at this stage, then It is easy to be at a disadvantage in the subsequent battle for the scepter. After all, taking the scepter from me is only their first goal. What they need in the end is what we are stepping on now. This Adham camp!"

"So I think that in the first two hours, although the group of guys outside seemed to be quite aggressive, in fact, most of them were thunderous and rainy. As long as you don't rush out on your own, then hold on." It should be fine!"

"It's just that in the second stage, that is, in the third and fourth hours, the situation will be a little difficult!"

"Time passed by every minute and every second, but there was no progress in breaking through the camp. Therefore, at this stage, if there is no accident, then many guilds outside should start to attack. After all, if it continues like this, the strength is We saved it, but if we didn’t lay down the scepter, everything would be a bubble, and they would not suffer any loss if they died, so this stage should be the time to test the true strength of our descendants!"

"But even so, relying on the strength of our descendants, relying on the cover of the suspension bridge, and with sufficient supplies, it may be difficult to defend the offensive for two hours, but it shouldn't be a big problem!"

"The real test is in the third stage!"

"Two-thirds of the time has passed, but the camp in front of us still hasn't been breached. At this time, the first thing that is put before everyone is no longer the question of whether to preserve strength, but... so many people have not If you can successfully attack the line of defense of the descendants of the gods, what if you wait for the descendants of the gods to establish a camp?"

"Out of this consideration, under this circumstance, the enemy's offensive will be unprecedentedly violent, and the mass casualties of our guild should also start from this time!"

"Although there is still a natural danger of the suspension bridge to rely on, but under the stalemate in the first four hours, everyone's supply and fighting spirit must have been reduced to the lowest point. Therefore, in this state, according to my guess, the descendant of the gods, at most Only last for half an hour!"

"So, according to my guess, four and a half hours..." After pondering for a while, Ding Qiang said, "It should be the limit we can persist in!"

"What? Only four and a half hours?" Listening to Ding Qiang's analysis, although everyone felt slightly dissatisfied, they had to admit that what the other party said was very reasonable.

After all, the one standing opposite the God-born this time is not Heaven's Overlord Blood, not the Undead Dynasty, not Arthur, not the Extreme Cold and Ice Rain, but... except for the God-son, nearly 80% of the players in the entire Miracle.

Being able to persist for four hours under the siege of so many players already proves the strength of the descendants of the gods...

only……

"What four and a half hours!" With a fierce swing of his fist, Zhan Mang said, "It's fine if we haven't got this scepter. Now that we have got it, how can there be any reason to hand it over to others!"

"That's right, when were we descendants of gods afraid of people?"

"That's right, hit, hit hard, I don't believe that group of guys outside are overpowered?"

"..."

For a while, although everyone didn't say it clearly, what they said was nothing more than complaining that Ding Qiang had spoiled his own prestige by overpowering others.

Everyone originally thought that even if Ding Qiang would not be angry after hearing these words, he would show some displeasure, but to everyone's surprise, after hearing their words, Ding Qiang suddenly laughed!
"Hahahaha..." Looking at the passionate crowd, a big stone in Ding Qiang's heart finally fell down.

"Everyone said that I want to believe that you can hold on for six hours, then..." Ding Qiang looked at the blade guards in front of him slyly, and said, "Can you believe me, can you hold on for an hour and a half by yourself?"

wow...

One stone stirred up thousands of waves. After hearing Ding Qiang's words, everyone was stunned.

Who is the opponent this time?
The opponent this time is not a player, a small team, a team or a guild. The opponent they are going to face this time is thousands of miracle players. I am afraid that so many people will be drowned by their spit. Kill him, let alone an hour and a half, I'm afraid I won't be able to hold on for a minute and a half...

"Damn, Xiaoqiang, you don't have a fever in your head, do you?"

"That's right, stay alone for an hour and a half? What are you kidding?"

"Doctor, hurry up and call the doctor in, someone here has a fever and is talking nonsense..."

"..."

Ding Qiang kicked Zhanfeng angrily, and said seriously: "I just ask you, do you believe it or not?"

"No, Xiaoqiang..." Everyone still felt a little unbelievable.

"Believe it, or not?" Ding Qiang emphasized.

"Xiaoqiang, what are you..."

"Yesorno?" Ding Qiang said.

"What are you talking about?" The blood flame mad dragon was at a loss!
Damn, I can't even understand the two most basic English words!
At the critical moment, Zhanmang stood up.

"Are you sure you're not joking?" Zhan Mang said after taking a deep look at Ding Qiang.

"I'm sure!" Ding Qiang said seriously, looking at this good brother of two lifetimes.

"Okay, then I believe you!" Patting Ding Qiang on the shoulder, Zhan Mang also said: "But please trust us, we will definitely guard the entire camp until the last moment!"

"Okay!" Ding Qiang also patted Zhanmang's shoulder heavily and said, "This is better, what are we afraid of if we have double insurance..."

"It doesn't matter who his opponent is, as long as he stops in front of our god descendants, he will be crushed!"

"And chop off two feet..."

"Ha ha ha ha……"

Before the countdown was over and the death trial mode hadn't started, and the other guilds outside were unable to launch an attack on the camp, everyone immediately began to get busy.

Divide the team, adjust the revitalization, and adjust the number of occupations at the three suspension bridges. Soon, after a short period of turmoil, as the largest guild among the miracles, Ding Qiang's command art and the execution ability of the descendants of the gods Perfectly appeared in front of everyone.

At the same time, at the other end of the suspension bridge, looking across the suspension bridge at the neat formation of the god descendants, a group of presidents couldn't help exclaiming.

"It really is worthy of being a descendant of the gods. Although there is no main city, the cohesion and tacit understanding of the guild still have not retreated..."

"I don't know why, but when I think about fighting against such an opponent, my heart trembles!"

"I'm afraid, if we die, it's a big deal to be resurrected, and there is no loss, but the god-born group of guys died one less, and there are still six hours, we will pile them up even if we pile them up!"

"..."

Chatting and chatting, I glanced at the Heavenly Baxue who had been standing beside me from the beginning until now, the president of a small guild laughed and said: "Brother Baxue, I heard that you and the descendants of the gods have never dealt with each other. , you must work harder later, don't be looked down upon by those god descendants!"

Although the trial has not yet started, some people have already started to provoke. The reason is very simple. If you don't take advantage of this time to weaken the Undead Dynasty, once they get the camp scepter, it will just change the master. The situation will not change at all.

Such a low-level trick, even the extremely cold ice rain behind him can be seen by everyone, let alone the blood of the sky.

With a slight sneer, he glanced at the little-known president, Cang Tianba Xueli ignored him, turned around and walked towards the other side.

It’s just that the heavenly bully ignores him, but it doesn’t mean that there is no one around him. Glancing at the little president, a mage from the Undead Dynasty smiled and said, “See money? Hmph, how did I hear that you When I first came out of Novice Village, I was punished miserably by Undead Xiaoqiang, but I didn't expect you to be quite generous, and you were able to bear this kind of anger without making a sound."

That's right, the instigating president is the president of Cornucopia. Ding Qiang was targeted by them because of selling potions. He originally wanted to take the opportunity to blackmail him, but he didn't expect it to happen by accident. , the several confrontations between the two sides ended with the cornucopia of people fleeing. Later, although Qian Yankai wanted to get back this place, but later saw that the power of the gods was getting stronger, he had no choice but to let go of this matter , I just didn't expect to be picked out in person today...

"You..." When someone exposed his scars in person, his expression changed suddenly when he saw Qian's eyes open, but after glancing at the speaker, he was happy again: "Cut, who was I at that time? standing in front of me?"

It is none other than the extreme cold and ice rain standing in front of Qian Qian's eyes!

This guy stayed in the sword of judgment at first, and wanted to squeeze Lin Yi away under the greed of profit, but he didn't expect to end up being driven away instead, and then he hung out for a while and joined the reincarnation of the heavens, and then followed the reincarnation of the heavens The disbandment went to the Undead Dynasty, and there were three guilds back and forth. It would not be wrong to say that he was a slave of the three surnames!

What the two parties said can almost be called the secret history of the miracle game, so after hearing it, there was a lot of discussion behind it!

"You..." Under the complexion of red and white, Jihan Bingyu yelled, and was about to pounce on the Qianqian eye on the opposite side.

But at this moment, suddenly, accompanied by a dull drum sound...

"System prompt: The death trial has officially begun!"

(End of this chapter)