Your San Value is Zero

[Pica Soldier] became more confident after he succeeded, and fired several arrows at the kingdom's soldiers.

A silver-level officer who didn't react only felt a strong wind blowing past him, and the arrow fired by the [Pickup Soldier] grazed his cheek and flew past.

The man was so frightened that the hair on his body stood up, as if he had just come face-to-face with death.

After coming back to his senses, he shouted to everyone, "He, he is predicting the trajectory of our activities again, please don't..."

But before he could finish speaking, [Nana] on the other end also fired at them.

The arrows wrapped in ice pierced their air shields, instantly forming a frozen ring.

Then came streams of water, which produced a freezing effect when they touched the frozen ring, locking the soldiers who had not dodged in place.

The healing water flow of [Ma Guidance] combined with the cold wind recurve bow of [Nana] suppressed the officers in front. The Qi magic shield that briefly froze several people.

[Inexplicable Melancholy] took the opportunity to break through the shield and kill everyone who could not move inside one by one.

Most of the dozens of silver-level officers who were guarding the gold-level generals were quickly eliminated.

Only a small group of silver-level officers at the rear were not affected, but at this time their retreat had been blocked by wolves and red dragons, and there was no possibility of escape.

Bruce glanced at the red dragon in the distance behind him, and there was not much time left for him to think.

He could only make a decisive judgment and lead several gold-level generals to charge forward, trying to find a way to escape.

"Kill me! They tried so hard to surround us, but they definitely don't have enough fighting power to keep us all."

"As long as we can break through the siege ahead, there is hope for survival!"

Under his encouragement, everyone regained their confidence and moved towards the [Inexplicable Melancholy] at the front to attack.

[Inexplicable melancholy] Upon seeing this, he quickly retreated and joined the large army.

In the grass, a crawling player came out with a sledgehammer. [On all fours on the ground] He clenched the materialistic hammer in his hand and smashed it at a general who took out a golden shield.

The general smiled contemptuously and raised his head to block with his shield.

When the two collided, a dull and loud sound echoed through the mountains and forests.

All members of the player's side suddenly felt dizzy and staggered forward.

The spellcasting of healers who were less than silver level was all interrupted.

The silver-level players who assisted gold-level elite players also had a hard time, and some were even killed instantly by the incoming enemy troops.

There were three gold-level generals besieging [Inexplicable Melancholy]. He could have used the shield to block the opponent's attack, but when a dull sound sounded, the shield temporarily failed.

As a result, he was hit twice in the waist by two swords. If it weren't for the strong protective power of this rune heavy armor, he would definitely be cut in half by the opponent on the spot.

The last person saw this and switched his sword edge, slashing down from above.

At the critical moment, [Inexplicable Melancholy] waved away the noise in his head and used his spear to parry the opponent's fatal blow.

The flexible gun body bent backwards, with a faint tendency to be cut off.

[Inexplicable Melancholy] Inflated the air shield again, pushed the armor and the long sword away, and jumped back continuously, breaking away from the battle circle surrounded by three people.

Armor fragments flew away, and the three of them used their air shields to defend themselves against the attack.

A brief moment of stiffness widened the distance between them.

[Inexplicable Melancholy]'s chest rose and fell like a bellows. The battle just now consumed a lot of his physical energy.

Just when the three of them were preparing to besiege [Inexplicable Melancholy] again, four sturdy figures descended from the sky.

The four core members of the Yuexia Brotherhood, led by [Kazi], jumped from the tree and came to help [Inexplicable Melancholy].

At this time, [Kazi] has been promoted to gold.

In a flash of lightning, he punched a Mediterranean gold-level general eight times, causing his hair to fly.

Although there are big cultural differences between the indigenous people and the players, they have quite the same aesthetic appreciation of hair.

The general saw that the only ring of hair he had left fell off and he panicked for a moment.

He grabbed his flying hair and quickly retreated, tears welling up in his eyes, "My, my, my hair! What did you do to my hair!"

"Bald man, those hairs no longer belong to you, you have to learn to let go when it's time to let go, hahaha~" [Kazi] said with a wild laugh.

This aroused the endless anger in the bald general's heart, "I will kill you!"

One person was led away, leaving only two people to confront [Inexplicable Melancholy] and others.

The other three members of Yuexia's Brotherhood have just taken over the gloves, and [Wetman Ackerman] has just touched the silver threshold. Even if he joins forces with the other two companions, it is impossible to compete with a gold-level general.

When the three of them came down from the tree, they made a plan.

Their task is to delay time and wait for other gold-level people to come to support.

The blue moon covered by dark clouds slowly revealed its outline, illuminating the smooth backs of the three people without armor.

[Wetman Ackerman] is located in the center with his back to everyone, and the muscles behind him are tense, showing a texture like the head of an evil spirit.

The other two people were on the left and right, raising their arms in a bodybuilding movement.

Veins burst out from the bulging muscles, and the ferocious faces looked at the two gold-level generals ferociously.

The forest was already in chaos, and the mixed atmosphere prevented the two generals from noticing their true strength at the first time. They were both shocked by this ferocious scene.

If they knew how to identify, they would definitely not stop here. Sadly, the natives did not have the identification ability that the players had. In such a chaotic battlefield, if you want to judge the opponent's strength, you must at least observe it.

In such a situation, the fastest way to determine is to find similar objects for reference.

They turned around and saw the general who was carried away by anger being suppressed by [Kazi], and they suddenly felt a sense of fear towards the three of them.

In the general's opinion, if four people appeared at the same time, their strength must be almost the same.

Just one person suppressed companions with equal strength. If they attack at the same time, they may have no chance of winning.

[Wet Man Ackerman] turned his back to everyone, turned around and asked in a low voice about the status of his teammates: "How are they? Did you scare them?"

"Shh, don't talk. They have the intention to retreat." [Esdeath] whispered in [Ackerman]'s ear.

The two people who had originally planned to retreat noticed their whispers, and a trace of doubt arose in their hearts.

The stronger gold-level people paid close attention and carefully felt the auras emanating from the three people. It seemed that they had not reached the gold level.

The sober general caught the other person who was about to escape, "Wait! They seem to be bluffing."

"How is it possible? Yago can't hold it anymore. If we don't withdraw, we will have no chance to leave."

"Where can we retreat? Take a good look around. We can only break forward now."

Only then did the latter react, and his footsteps suddenly stopped.

Encouraged by the former, the latter followed the former and moved forward slowly.

"Why is the sound getting closer and closer?" [Wet Man Ackerman] whispered.

[Esdeath] moved slowly to the left, "They seem to have seen our weakness, but it's okay. They just want to escape the encirclement quickly, and we will clear the way forward. We will flank them from behind with others later."

[Wetman Ackerman] and [Wamwu] understood each other, and slowly moved to the left with him, clearing the road directly in front of them.

The three of them did the most cowardly things with the most ferocious attitudes.

The two generals slowly took a few steps closer, and suddenly realized that they seemed to have shifted their direction.

"Is it my imagination?" One person rubbed his eyes.

Another person patted his head, and then the general who was rubbing his eyes noticed the traces left by the three people when they moved.

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