Chapter 14 Here They Come!

"They're here!"

"They're here!"

"THEY'RE HERE!!!!"

With the approaching sound of footsteps, everyone shouted in their hearts.

"Crush the Qian Chen Legion!" Their side had over three hundred participants. Qian Chen consisted of warriors, knights, and priests, numbering no more than two hundred.

The disparity was obvious.

However, Qian Chen was a legion that had maximized the energy of meat shields. When all the meat shields formed a团 (tuan, group), it was no longer a meat shield, but a meat mass. A massive meat mass that could potentially crush everything.

This time, the Qian Chen meat mass didn't choose any evasive route. They charged over from the widest street connecting the plaza, with earth-shattering momentum.

"Archers, prepare! Archers, prepare!" Yun Zhongmu sent out group messages, not caring whether everyone on his friends list was an archer or not.

At this time, the Qian Chen meat mass was already approaching. The archers on the rooftops were craning their necks, chasing after Yin Yue's figure. Jian Gui, Yun Zhongmu, and others standing at the forefront of the defense line to boost morale could already see the opponent's lineup clearly.

"Damn it!" Everyone cursed in unison.

"Yin Yue, you despicable bastard! You're too shameless!" Yun Zhongmu cursed.

"A great battle of the century, and you son of a bitch defiled it!" Zhu Xian chimed in.

"Despicable, too despicable!"

The Qian Chen meat mass charging over was, surprisingly, all wearing face coverings.

Without faces, in the vast sea of people, who was Yin Yue? Not to mention Yin Yue, it was hard to distinguish which was a knight and which was a warrior. After all, many knights also chose to add strength points and wear heavy armor.

Seeing that they were entering the sprinting range, a golden light suddenly spread out from the Qian Chen meat mass. After expanding at the speed of light, everyone was bathed in golden light. The Qian Chen meat mass became a golden fried meat mass cooked to perfection.

"The center of the halo, the sword flashing with golden light is Yin Yue!" Duan Yun, from who knows where, heard that their army was at a loss because they couldn't identify the enemy commander Yin Yue, and quickly delivered the information.

But the problem was: the game didn't stipulate that you had to hold your weapon high above your head like He-Man to cast a skill. Players did this purely for a more beautiful shape and a more prominent image. At this time, Yin Yue had even covered his face, what need was there for an image? This sword, named simply King's Sword, was held by Yin Yue in front of him, wishing he could clamp it between his legs to enjoy the feeling. This was also why "King's Order" didn't spread from overhead this time, but suddenly permeated the crowd. After all, the skill still emanated from the sword.

At this moment, how easy would it be to find a similarly golden sword clamped between the legs in this city full of golden armor?

But the archers couldn't give up just like that, otherwise, wouldn't climbing onto the rooftops be a waste of effort? Taking advantage of the fact that there were no long-range attack professions in the opponent's team, the archers suddenly stood up, holding their bows, and shot at the central figure in their minds in the core area of ​​the Qian Chen meat mass.

People often say: a thousand readers will have a thousand Hamlets in their eyes.

At this time, dozens of archers had dozens of Yin Yues in their eyes.

Arrows rained down, but the Qian Chen meat mass turned a blind eye.

The priest团 (tuan, group) wholeheartedly performed healing, immediately casting a recovery spell on those who had just been attacked. The archers' terrifying skill "Snipe", which often resulted in instant kills, was weakened to the point of being ignored in the face of this meat mass with "King's Order", the Knight's Blessing of Life, and the Priest's Recovery Spell. All the archers' hearts were broken.

The speed increase under "King's Order" was also obvious, accelerating their advance, with the momentum of leaving everyone else in the dust. The range of some archers was already insufficient.

"Damn it! Prepare!" Yun Zhongmu let out an angry roar, waving the dagger in his hand.

But this dagger was too small; it couldn't act as a flag at this moment. From a distance, it looked like Yun Zhongmu was waving his hand empty-handed, then his fingers solidified in front of him, looking like he had thrown a brick.

It was still Zhu Xian who was fierce enough, raising the giant axe in his hand and pointing it to the sky: "Everyone, prepare!"

Everyone roared in unison. But no one moved.

The tactics had been designed long ago. The front row of melee professions was to defend to the death and not rush forward randomly. Maintaining the formation, the main attack was left to the mages in the rear. All the mages had raised their staffs, and a rain of fire wheels would burn the plaza in front of the Magic Academy at any time.

As for the Qian Chen mages inside the Magic Academy, Jian Gui and others had already captured the resurrection point three times, so there would be no more mistakes in this regard. Enough archers were left on the inner side of the formation to restrain them. As long as the Qian Chen mages dared to take a step out of the door, they would be shot and killed without hesitation.

The two legions finally collided.

"Descend!!!" Dozens of weak mages shouted in unison, and countless fire wheels were summoned from the sky, falling on the plaza, flames rising and burning the earth.

The Qian Chen meat mass was in this hot land, and the priests' recovery spells were released almost non-stop, to themselves, to their teammates, to everyone around them.

With the golden light护体 (hu ti, body protection), the Qian Chen meat mass was still a golden fried meat mass, and did not turn black in an instant because of this burning earth.

Of course, sacrifices were inevitable, but the important thing was that the Qian Chen meat mass did not retreat. They braved the mages' fire sea attack and continued to charge forward. The front row might fall, but the back row would soon catch up, and they would be a few steps closer than the front row. This attrition warfare tactic, which was often criticized in combat, was now exploding with amazing combat power on the Qian Chen meat mass.

Because they were indeed strong enough, their abilities were inherently higher than their opponents. As long as they could get close, they would be unstoppable!

The Qian Chen meat mass finally stepped forward. The团子 (tuan zi, dumpling) formation suddenly spread out, and a row of warriors roared, Whirlwind Slash! A whole row of Whirlwind Slashes.

This was Qian Chen's elite squad. The warrior squad that Yin Yue had been with from the very beginning. There were only twenty or so of them, but they had never dropped a level. They had accumulated rage value all the way through battles without releasing Whirlwind Slash. At this time, everyone was full of rage. Once released, the whirlwind extinguished the flames ignited by the mages—in close combat, the mages could no longer release Fire Wheel Descent. Parallel worlds did not have friendly fire immunity.

The "Crush the Qian Chen Legion" formation instantly shattered. No one could withstand the attack of Whirlwind Slash. Although some warriors also activated Whirlwind Slash and wanted to meet force with force, they were inherently different from the people of Qian Chen. Moreover, the opponent had strengthened their attributes under "King's Order". Meeting force with force ultimately meant dying even more miserably and faster.

"Retreat! Retreat!" Jian Gui commanded everyone to shrink back. As long as they pulled away, the mages could be useful, and there was still a chance to recover.

But the people of Qian Chen would not give them such a chance. The warriors who launched Whirlwind Slash did not continue to enjoy themselves in this way. As soon as they saw that the opponent was retreating, they immediately stopped the skill and moved forward. They wanted to stick close to the opponent and make the opponent's mages afraid to act rashly. The advantage that Jian Gui and the others possessed had now been completely suppressed.

"Damn it, let's fight!" Yun Zhongmu roared. Seeing that the opponent had stopped Whirlwind Slash, he went to meet them. In this state, he could at least give it a shot, after all, their side still had an overwhelming advantage in numbers. The opponent's lineup of more than a hundred people had lost two-thirds of their number during the breakthrough in close combat. On the other hand, their side had only been killed by Whirlwind Slash. The numerical advantage had not decreased but increased. Even without relying on mages, they might not be able to beat the opponent.

Could they really win?

Difficult, too difficult!

Jian Gui only had this feeling in his heart while fighting with a warrior in front of him.

The warriors under "King's Order" were really powerful to a terrifying degree. Their perverted life and defense made his attacks useless. What was even more deadly was that behind each of their warriors stood a priest, some even had two. When charging just now, the priests had been at the very end of the team. They had not suffered too much magical damage, and their losses were the lowest.

Behind every successful man, there is always a successful woman.

And behind every successful meat shield warrior, there will always be a successful priest.

Thieves, as a profession that was countered, were simply unable to cope with warriors in this configuration, even Jian Gui couldn't. If the opponent was attacked by him, they could recover. And if he received two skill attacks from the opponent in succession, he probably wouldn't even have a chance to recover. The warrior's level 0 skill, Heavy Blow, was also a great threat to a thin-blooded thief in this state. In addition, skills like level 18's Charge, in addition to higher attack, would also cause dizziness. At present, no one on the other side was using it, simply because they didn't want to find themselves surrounded after one skill.

The warriors of Qian Chen faced two, three, or even more opponents each. But with the support of various skills, they fearlessly moved forward. Doing this as a meat shield was really taking it to the extreme. At least for the current players around level 30.

On the edge of the plaza, several people on a rooftop were pointing at the battle situation.

"That person is probably Yin Yue!" One person pointed to a masked man in the battlefield. "I've been paying attention to him for a long time. Apart from moving, he hasn't done anything else. I guess it's a continuous skill, so he's just been moving."

"Shoot him," another person said.

"Shoot him now? I can't kill him instantly, right?" The archer in the team hesitated.

"Maybe the attack can interrupt the skill?" This person said.

"That makes sense!" The archer drew his bow and aimed at Yin Yue in their eyes.

A Snipe roared out and steadily hit the guy. As expected, this person was not killed instantly, and he didn't panic at all when he was suddenly attacked. He just turned his head and glanced in this direction. Several priests beside him were already busy at the moment he was shot, two of them taking action at the same time to help him recover.

"That's him! Find a few more archers and kill him instantly!"

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I actually slept until four o'clock. . It's terrible. . Continue to ask for votes, especially monthly votes. .