The Demon Sage of Online Games

But without reaching the distance of three meters, the sound of puff puff fell again. This time, two rows of enemies fell into traps.

Mo Xie's eyes widened even more, wanting to see how the Orc Legion dealt with such a situation...

But at a glance, a scene that surprised him even more appeared.

I saw the minotaur soldiers who fell into the trap, bursting out single-digit damage numbers, but this time there was no teammate to rescue them. Instead, the guys who fell into the trap placed the shield horizontally on top of their heads and immediately spread the entire trap. Smooth road!

Seeing the orc army behind them strode past their heads, they continued to approach the tower...

"Xiao Mo, it's a bit troublesome. Their IQ is not low. Level 50 is completely beyond our imagination." Mo Xiaolang frowned.

"In fact, we should have thought about it a long time ago. We all have good IQs, let alone enemies. We always think that the enemy is too weak." Mo Xie sighed helplessly.

"It seems that the players can only be dispatched, try to prevent them from advancing speed, and create a melee outside the city." Mo Xiaolang said.

"Wait for them to get closer so that the players can cut off their team. Let's divide and clean up the tauren." Mo Xie understood that these tauren fighters must be killed as soon as possible. Once they lead the legion to the tower, it will be a tragedy. !

"Good idea!" Mo Xiaolang nodded with a smile.

Watching a large group of dark shadows continue to pass the trap area and continue to approach the tower, so many deep trench traps are not regarded as a threat in the eyes of the orc army.

They kept falling into the traps, and then propped up their shields to fill in the trenches, allowing the soldiers behind to keep up with strides, and they were moving very fast...

Less than ten minutes into the battle, Mo Xie carefully arranged the trap area all night, and it had already lost most of its function, at best it could only slightly slow down the opponent's forward speed.

What worries Mo Xie is that the high-level intelligence of the orc army allows them to quickly distinguish the environment they are currently in, so as to quickly adjust their response strategies.

For example, when falling into a trap for the first time, the Orc Legion also helped to pull teammates out of the trap. When they found the traps one after another, they immediately changed their plan, instead of pulling out the companions in the trap, they directly regarded them as Paving stones facilitate the battle of large units.

This ability to respond quickly is the most surprising thing.

Seeing the orc army rush forward quickly and bought a series of traps, within a range of less than 500 meters from the tower, Mo Xie knew that he couldn't wait any longer!

"Order the players, all attack, cut off their formation from the two wings." Mo Xie commanded loudly.

"Yes." Mo Xiaolang waited forever, and immediately relayed the order...

Go!

On the mountains on both sides, the two sub-group players of the God Realm League suddenly shouted in unison, and the first to lead by example rushed to the bottom of the mountains.

As they moved, the players behind them hadn't reacted yet, and almost subconsciously followed them and dashed straight down the hillside, and more players followed them and ran wildly...

On the two wings of the mountains, a large group of dark shadows constantly rushed forward, like a flood that burst a bank, instantly rushing down from both sides, directly into the ribs of the orc army.

Wearing black armor, these big bull-headed warriors with blood red eyes immediately turned to the sides, blocked their shields in front of their chests, and withstood the crazy impact of a large group of players...

Huh huh!

As the warrior players strode forward, they locked on the closer and closer orc figures. As soon as they entered the skill range, they immediately activated their charge skills. Numerous afterimages rushed into the orc warriors with the whistling wind.

Puff puff...puff puff!

A continuous crash sounded outside the city, and two large groups of people quickly approached and slammed into each other. Numerous damage figures were flying in the sky!

As more and more players poured into the battlefield, the two seas of people instantly mixed together, leaving only a large area of ​​black spots with names already on top of their heads, and it was no longer difficult to distinguish between the enemy and our camp.

Under the deliberate leadership of the two divisions of the God Realm players, hundreds of thousands of players poured into the battlefield and cut the large army of the orc army into two pieces. The front is countless tauren soldiers still approaching the tower, and the big orcs behind The Legion was all blocked by the players from the trap, and fell into chaos.

More players, due to terrain restrictions, rushed halfway to the hillside, and were blocked by the congested scene ahead, and could only watch the battle scene from a distance.

On the hillsides on both sides, there are still countless ordinary players gathered.

But now, many players have started fighting face-to-face with the orc warriors, and they discovered that the ugly orc warriors in front of them are not only tall, their armors are unusually strong, and their defense attributes are also exceptionally amazing.

The attacks of the players are almost useless to them. A dozen people surrounded a tauren warrior and launched an attack. A long series of blocks and invalid numbers floated above its head, making these players exclaim one by one...

"What level of monster is this, why can't it be touched."

"Can't move? I didn't even make a hit!"

"Fuck, it's a block every time, this is a woolen thread!"

"Oh, the enemy's shield warrior also hurts so strongly, I can't handle it anymore, just protect me!"

A burst of exclamation came from outside the city, and the entire public channel was suddenly full of players’ curses and calls for help...

They are simply not the opponents of these half-orcs, not only in terms of level or attributes, but even their physique is more than half weaker than the opponent!

Although these minotaur fighters belonged to the shield warfare profession with low attack power, they faced a siege from more than a dozen players. They just gently waved their shields, and there were shouts of exclamation. The bodies of countless players were directly shot into the air. , The scene is strange...

"Xiao Mo, I can't count on them anymore." Mo Xiaolang said silently.

"It's okay, this is just to show them how powerful our enemies are. If they understand the situation, they may follow our commands." Mo Xie smiled lightly.

"I hope so, what do you do next?" Mo Xiaolang asked.

"Let the brothers tell these players, according to the profession, the magic attack profession is arranged on the hillside to stand by, and the others return to the mountain and wait for our orders." Moxie said.

"I understand, you have to let them all obey our orders." Mo Xiaolang suddenly realized.

"Yes, don't let them suffer. They always think that the world is invincible." Mo Xie smiled lightly.

He is different from Mo Xiaolang. The games he has played are all climbing from the bottom step by step. He has never experienced professional guilds. That's why he understands that ordinary players are not good enough, but their hearts are still quite high. Is the master of the master.

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