I Took The Player Legion To Recover The Earth

The anchor Baba didn't expect that the suzerain of Feng Mingzong was such a beautiful woman.

However, he was in control of his emotions during the live broadcast.

Afterwards, through the camera, he carefully photographed the master of the Fengming Sect wearing the big red phoenix robe.

This was just in line with the wishes of the audience in the live broadcast room, and the barrage suddenly exploded again, accompanied by constantly refreshing gifts.

Players from the Great Japan are about to attack the city!

At the critical moment, the anchor Papa turned the camera around.

The player legion of the Great Japanese Kingdom began to charge, and nearly 10,000 players with innate mid-term strength rushed towards the city wall.

At the same time, the remaining players raised their bows at the same time, and densely packed arrows flew towards the city wall of Fengming City.

"shield!"

On the city wall, the cold voice of Feng Mingzong's suzerain sounded, and with an order, the large formation protecting the city was opened.

After a wave of arrow rain, a layer of ripples appeared in the protective formation, but there was no intention of breaking it at all.

The Arrow Rain attack by the players of the Great Japanese Kingdom did not cause any effect.

"Meet the enemy!"

The cold voice sounded again.

On the city wall, hundreds of monks at the Jindan stage flew out of the city with their swords, and rushed towards the 403 vanguard troops charged by the Great Japanese Kingdom.

Shields were raised on these Jindan stage monks, and shields of various colors flew out from the city wall, like light clusters, which looked really spectacular.

Immediately afterwards, fierce attacks were sent out from the hands of hundreds of Jindan monks, and they blasted towards the army of the Great Japanese Army that was charging below.

The sword energy is raging, and the energy is stirred.

The moment the waves of energy fell on the vanguard of the Great Japanese Army, it caused countless deaths and injuries.

Pieces of players fell, and the vanguard army of the Great Japanese Kingdom, which could be said to have no defense in front of the Jindan stage monks, suffered heavy losses in an instant.

With just one wave of attacks, thousands of people returned directly to the City of Hope's resurrection point.

"Baga, kill, rush to the city wall for me!!!"

Kikuka Sansiro roared from behind.

Waves of vanguard troops resisted the fierce attack of the Jindan monks, trying to forcefully rush to the city with crowd tactics.

At this moment, a wave of arrows flew out from the city wall, which were the arrows shot by the other innate limit cultivators of Feng Mingzong.

Nearly 10,000 sharp arrows were like life-threatening talismans, and they all rushed towards the charging army.

After a wave of attacks, more than half of the Japanese assault corps were directly killed or injured.

The bhcb (bhcb) army, whose number was already less than 3,000, was stunned. They rushed halfway, and neither advanced nor retreated. They all panicked.

"Hahaha, this way of attacking the city is killing me laughingly, can this be able to climb the city wall?"

"In a situation where there is already a huge difference in strength, and the troops are scattered to attack the city, the commander of the Great Japanese Kingdom has his head squeezed by the door!"

"Liangliang, sure enough, these players from the Great Japanese Kingdom are here to make fun of it, and the cannon fodder didn't play any role!"

In Papa's live broadcast room, nearly a million viewers were directly amused by the way the Great Japan attacked the city.

The anchor Papa also shook his head helplessly.

It can be said that the throwing of nearly ten thousand vanguard troops did not have any effect.

The city wall of Fengming City cannot be broken, because it is impossible for the Japanese player army to rush into the city.

In this way, if the time dragged on, only those hundreds of Golden Core stage monks could probably wipe out the entire Great Japanese Allied Forces.

"Reserve army, rush up to me!"

Chrysanthemum Sanjiro saw the scene in front of him, his eyes were also red.

Nearly 10,000 vanguard troops were almost wiped out like this, and it didn't have any effect.

If the fight continues like this, there is no hope of victory at all.

The most important point is that after the death of the players of the Great Japanese Kingdom, all the resurrection points will be in the City of Hope. If the existing 70,000 army cannot capture the city, the day lily will probably be cold when the resurrected players support them.

On the battlefield, following the orders of Sanjiro Chrysanthemum.

The remaining players of the Great Japanese Kingdom began to rush towards the city wall.

"That's right, rushing together may have a little chance to break through the wall!"

The anchor Papa shook her head slightly with a look of hatred for iron.

"Don't be an anchor, you are completely poisonous milk. What's the use of rushing under the city wall? When nearly ten thousand monks from Feng Mingzong rush out, it will definitely be a one-sided situation!"

"These big Japanese players are finished, I thought there would be a reversal!"

"Without any preparations, attacking the city of the ancient star forces with this little force is simply...funny!"

"How can you be like this, you are both human beings on Earth, why don't you support your international friends~~"

Over there, there were still more than 60,000 remaining Japanese army swarming towards the city wall, shouting and killing, and for a while they were quite imposing.

On the city wall of Fengming City, the master of Fengming Sect was not at all chaotic, staring coldly at the player army rushing.

She waved her hand, and the dense rain of arrows appeared again.

After a wave of arrows rained, the player legion of the Great Japanese Kingdom once again lost thousands of players.

At the same time, the Golden Core cultivators of Feng Mingzong continued to bombard the sky.

Sword Qi and energy raged below, and almost every attack took away tens or hundreds of people.

At this moment, a Purple figure appeared on the battlefield. The figure was so fast that the figure rushing towards the city wall was like a phantom.

That person was none other than Kikuka Ichiro who had practiced the Sunflower Canon.

The Sunflower Collection is famous for its speed, coupled with the strange and unpredictable sword spectrum, the sword is as fast as lightning.

Soon, relying on his innate limit strength and a speed much higher than that of Common players, Kikuka Ichiro rushed to the bottom of the city wall.

"Your Excellency Ichiro has rushed under the city wall, everyone will cover him with me as he rushes up the city wall!!!"

A voice rang out among the players of the Great Japan, and the speed of the group of players of the Great Japan rushing to the front increased again.

Above the battlefield, a Feng Mingzong Jindan cultivator found that he had rushed under the city wall and was about to jump up the city wall after Kikuka Ichiro, a taunt flashed across his face.

The Golden Core cultivator didn't care about him, and swung out a sword light, directly cutting towards a group of Japanese players who were closest to the city wall.

Immediately, the progress of the group of players stagnated, and nearly a hundred people returned directly to the resurrection point. The rest hesitated for a moment, gritted their teeth and continued to rush towards the city wall.

The dense rain of arrows kept falling on the city wall. When the Great Japanese player army really rushed to the bottom of the city wall, the entire army had already suffered heavy losses.

Most of the 70,000 army lost at this time, and it is estimated that there are only 30,000 to 40,000.

At the very front, Kikuka Ichiro, who was trying to jump up the city wall, only felt a blur in front of his eyes, and a chain of iron chains was attacking him straight.

The iron chain's attack was extremely fierce, he tried his best to dodge to the side, but it was too late.

With just one blow, Kikuka Ichiro fell from the air, spitting out blood and not knowing whether he was alive or dead.

On the city wall, the beautiful suzerain of Feng Mingzong put away the iron chain, and glanced coldly at the direction where Chrysanthemum Ichiro fell.

That gaze seemed to just chase away the annoying flies, and he didn't care at all. .