The master of online games is lonely

Chapter 382

For Kirit, today is definitely a day of doom.In order to rescue Wudu City, now he and his men are exhausted.Only less than 5 people were lost at the head of the Seine bridge. Although it was only a drop in the bucket for the millions of people, it was definitely a fatal blow to the morale of the French players.Then they lost to Seine Shoal, and their morale dropped again and again.

When they reached the Seine River shoal 10 minutes later, a general attack had already been launched in Wudu City. Of course, Qi Ruite didn't know about it.

"Feicheng, you stick, you are the Explosive Legion, not a Berserker, give me a magic to cover this area, support the Destruction Legion, don't rush so close. Brothers, rush, wipe out everything that can be destroyed, don't Save face for me, yes, that barracks will be dismantled for me too." Ye Feng growled, he was persuaded and persuaded by everyone who carried the Dragon Banner, and now he vented all his depression on his roar because he couldn't rush to kill middle.

Gunpowder smoke is filling the air, blood is flowing, the entire Wudu City has become a bloody battlefield, and corpses that are too late to refresh are piled up on the once bustling streets.The players in Kuang Lei Tianxia advanced extremely fast, but in just a short ten minutes, the frontline troops had already rushed to the front of the gate of the imperial city.At this time Ye Feng finally couldn't bear it anymore, he threw the dragon flag directly to the vampire under the moon beside him, turned around and rushed to the front.

"Boss, damn it, I'm a mage class, so you're not afraid that I'll be killed? Shit, I'm gone?" the vampire under the moon shouted depressingly.

At this time, Ye Feng suddenly killed and came back and shouted: "The guards surrounded Yuexia for me. If he died, your guild points for this war will be cleared. NN, what are you shouting about Yuexia? You're a pervert, and a phantom master with more than 10000 blood can be instantly killed, so you can find him and kill yourself!" Ye Feng turned around and entered the imperial city again after speaking.

"I'm dizzy! Surround me with that vampire. If he's going to die, we won't hang out in Kuanglei anymore." Ying Feixiang, who had just been promoted to the head of the guard regiment, shouted extremely depressed. What was more depressed than him was being The vampires under the moon on the inner three floors and the outer three floors everyone included.Also because of this incident, in all subsequent battles, the dragon flag became the least favorite thing among Kuanglei players.

The water flow in the shoal of the Seine River was very stable. Just in case, Qi Ruite sent a dozen groups of scouts, a total of tens of thousands of people, to investigate, and got feedback: there was no enemy ambush within ten miles.But they didn't notice that under the cliff on the other side of the shoal, several hidden figures were looking at them with smiles, the smiles were no different from the god of death.

"Go forward, pass the shoal in the shortest time, Wudu City is almost unable to hold on!" With Kirit's order, 500 million French players began to cross the [-]-meter-long shoal, and the entire shoal was densely packed with French players , stretching up to hundreds of meters.

When the player who rushed to the front passed half of the distance, the murderer hidden under the cliff immediately notified Romantic Nanfeng of the situation here.Then his little dark night squad evacuated here as quickly as possible, and within half a minute, his place would be affected as well. This killer god is not like turning into an underwater dead soul in a daze, to feed fish and shrimp .

"Explosion!" Accompanied by the yell of the romantic south wind, an earth-shattering explosion occurred on the embankment in the upper reaches of the Seine River.Spectacular!
"Hi, French friends, how are you!" Seeing that the French players were about to fund the opposite bank, Killing Not Paying Lives appeared on the top of the cliff on the opposite bank, and shouted to the French players rushing across the shoal with a smile.

"Is there an ambush?" This was Kirit's first feeling, but when he saw that there was only one Chinese player on the other side, he became angry, "A Chinese is so arrogant, speed up and kill him!"

At this time, the roaring river finally appeared in front of everyone.French players are stupid!He stared blankly at the rushing river.

"Run."

"God, what's going on here."

. . . . . . .

When they came to their senses, there was no possibility of escaping, and Kirit stood there stupidly.The unwillingness and anger in his heart cannot be expressed in words. He knows that it is over, not only the city of Wudu is over, but even the millions of support troops he leads are hopeless to survive.

"Ah! The mountain torrent broke out, my God, it's so... so spectacular..." Sitting on the cliff, he took out a bottle of high-grade blood medicine and drank it like wine. One sentence.

In the current, countless French players were struggling, and the horses of those knights stretched their necks to breathe, but due to the rapid flow of the river, huge eddies were formed, and as a result, the knights were involved one by one, and the scene was horrible.

Dense dots floated above the water surface, and millions of people were submerged. Even if they struggled, they couldn't bear the rapid decrease in HP. There was only one result waiting for them, and that was to be drowned alive.

"Sin, sin! These are millions of lives..." Another big blood bottle said shamelessly.

"Kill the boss, I despise you very much, seeing so many people drowned, you are still here to express emotion." Guan Shawu Bubu, who has been following behind the murderer, rolled his eyes and said.

"I'm not talking about them. I'm talking about the bottle of big red in my hand. It's too wasteful. It's worth hundreds of gold coins."

"..."

The flood came and went quickly, but within twenty minutes, the water flow stabilized, and then the water level began to drop slowly.Killing is not worth life, looking at the eyes flatly, but the romantic Nanfeng who just arrived looked around blankly and asked: "Where are people? Is there really no one?"

"Um, beautiful comrades, don't you know that they have all been brewed by your flood, and they are probably sitting at home making oolong tea now."

"Do the French drink tea?" Romantic Nanfeng asked, blinking.

"I don't know, but I have to make coffee too."

"..."

After the flood, the entire shoal was quiet again. If you hadn't seen it with your own eyes, you wouldn't believe that there were millions of troops here.Water and fire are ruthless, but is it serious?
Just when the millions of troops were flooded, Ye Feng had already led his team to break through the gate of the imperial city. Finally, the last boss of the Immortal Rank appeared——the Archbishop of Saint-Hilaire.

This is a priest-type BOSS. When he appeared, the members of the Tianlongmeng Guild led by the Dragon Emperor evacuated immediately. They had dealt with a BOSS of this type in India before, and they were so tiring. I haven't forgotten it yet.

(End of this chapter)