I'm a god in the game

Chapter 392
Under the frenzied advancement of Japanese server players, the entire Yuntai Waterside battlefield is like a meat grinder, devouring the lives of both players all the time.

Seeing the players on the national server constantly falling on the battlefield, Tong Can, the leader of the Longevity Sword who was in the back of the battlefield, commanded the battle with a frosty face and said:

"When will people from other guilds arrive?"

One of the managers of the Longevity Sword also looked at the battlefield in front of him with a ferocious face, wishing to go forward and kill the enemy, but he couldn't, he had to maintain the local command of the entire operation.

When he heard the question from his president's gritted teeth, the manager said in a low tone:

"Huahualing, Koichao and other guilds have been assembled, and the fastest ones have landed on the Japanese server, but they are still leveling up."

"Then fill it with the number of people, tell the brothers, continue to hold on, the big army is still behind, and the DKP this time is doubled."

Tong Can knew in his heart that this was already the fastest time for the National Service Association to assemble.

All he can do now is to let the brothers under him continue to die, and continue to fill in with the number of people.

As for the benefit of twice the DKP, this is the only thing Tong Can can do at this time.

Then he turned and stared at the battlefield ahead,

Looking at the front whenever someone falls, the players behind will quickly make up.

As long as there is a gap in the battlefield, the players who have just been resurrected behind will fill the gap without hesitation, making it impossible for Japanese server players to break through the defense line of Yuntai Waterside Pavilion for a long time.

Scenes of passionate scenes filled his heart with pride.

At this moment, the national uniform is unprecedentedly cohesive and extremely united!
At this time, Huya Yezi was in the live broadcast room.

Looking at Ye Zi, who had been killed countless times in the live broadcast, countless players felt suffocated.

"These internet speeds have been downloaded for half an hour, and they still haven't been downloaded well, rough!"

"I'm ready, brothers, take a step first, I'm going to join the war, I can't kill this little son of a bitch."

"Brother, watch it with peace of mind, even Little Japan can't see you scolding your mother here."

"Yezi, give me your account number, I'll charge you some money to go in, buy some Nine Suns Returning Soul Powder and hold on for a while, my guild will be assembled soon."

Looking at the barrage in the live broadcast room, Ye Zi smiled slightly and responded:
"Thank you brother, but it's fine to recharge the money, Ye Zi has money."

After speaking, he quickly operated the game character and rushed to the Yuntai Waterside Battlefield.

But under Mantian's skills, in less than half a minute, he fell to the ground and died again.

Looking at the resurrection time prompted by the system in the live broadcast, many tourists fell silent.

The battle has only lasted more than ten minutes, and players on the national server have generally died dozens of times, and even the resurrection time has become much longer, which shows the intensity of the battle.

The battlefield of Yuntai Waterside Pavilion relies on this group of players who are constantly dying, with their madness and blood to hold on.

Groups of players fell down, and groups of players rushed up one after another.

Except for the longer resurrection time, and the bright red weapons and equipment that seemed to be broken in the next moment, there was no evidence to record their bravery.

Looking at Ye Zi, who fell to the ground and died again in the live broadcast, and Bei Chen, who learned about the battle situation of the Japanese server through the live broadcast, immediately fell silent.

He was the tourist who just said that he wanted to recharge Ye Zi and buy Jiuyang Huanhun San for a little longer.

But looking at the national server players who kept dying, he was silent.

Silently turned off the live broadcast, switched back to the channel of the Hualing Guild, managed the Hualing in the channel, and said in a deep voice:
"How long will it take for us to protect the flower bells before we can go into battle!"

"Brothers have just landed on the Japanese server. To enter the battle, you must reach at least level 32, and at least 10 minutes," a manager who protects Hualing said coldly.

"10 minutes, then I will wait for 10 minutes and tell my brothers, I will pay for everything they spend today."

Hearing the irrational words of the president, the Huahualing management present did not dissuade them, but silently ordered them to go on.

They can understand the mood of their president at this time, and many of their managers are also watching the live broadcast, so as to keep abreast of the battle situation of the Japanese server.

Among them, the management is also watching Ye Zi's live broadcast. Others don't know who the wealthy tourist is who wants to pay Ye Zi to buy Nine Suns Returning Soul Powder. They don't know how difficult it is.

At this time, among the live broadcast anchors of Tiandao, many anchors are participating in this Sino-Japanese war.

Thanks to the expensive live broadcast configuration computers and the fast internet speed, these Tiandao anchors are basically the first batch to log in to the Japanese server.

Different from the previous styles of laughing and teasing, these anchors are often no longer the happy masters of the past.

They can't bring joy to the tourists now, and the atmosphere in the live broadcast room is dull and serious.

The anchor was silent, and the tourists were silent.

People are emotional animals. No one can be happy watching the national server players who are constantly going to death.

Even knowing that all these scenes happened in the game, it is virtual.
But the game is virtual, the player is not.

They have nothing to do but vent their anger in the barrage in the live broadcast room.

Tourists who don't vent their anger have all gone to war, either fighting on the battlefield, or still upgrading silently.
Time flies, and in a blink of an eye, 10 minutes have passed.

At this time, a loud voice sounded in the channel of Huhualing:

"President, all the brothers have reached level 32, and have all joined the guild, ready to go into battle at any time!"

"Then do it!"

After speaking, Beichen also quickly clicked on the NPC to hand over the task.

A white light flashed, and his level reached level 32. Then he clicked on the recharge port of the Japanese server, quickly recharged 5 RMB, and bought all these coupons for Jiuyang Huishen San.

After leaving a set of blood medicines for himself, Bei Chen put the remaining blood medicines in the guild, and the management of Huhualing distributed them to other guild members.

After finishing all this, Beichen clicked on the speech setting of the channel, and shouted at the top of his voice:

"Brothers, beat me to death and beat Little Japan."

"I'll order takeaway when I'm hungry, I'll buy drinks when I'm thirsty, and I'll pay if I don't have enough internet bills."

"I just have one request, if Little Japan doesn't admit defeat, then you will work for me until the end of time, understand?"

"understand!"

Responding to Beichen was a tsunami-like shout in the channel.

"Then fuck it! Gong Ziyu will then command you."

At this time, Beichen had the vulgar tone of a cursing man, but this vulgarity was deeply loved by the flower bell guards.

"President, just look at it, if you don't serve Little Japan today, you can tell me to eat shit."

Ziyu, the rose sword master of the Flower Bell Guardian Guild, responded repeatedly.

At this time, the major guilds of the national server have finally landed on the Japanese server one after another, and the players of the national server in Zangfenggu immediately ushered in a new wave of upsurge.

The guilds that came earlier were already like Huhualing. The members of the guild had reached the combat level and had already entered the battle.

The guild who came late, also rushed to the upgrade mission point as soon as it landed on the Japanese server
(End of this chapter)