The players from the City of Dawn were the first to receive a large-scale war mission. This made the players from the human nations very envious. To the players, this kind of mission was no less than some main storyline missions. The rewards were definitely not small.
The players from the Black Lava Nation had nothing to say. Ever since they joined the Dawn Mercenary Team, there were so many missions that they could not finish. The only problem was that the rewards were not small. But the mercenary teams created by the other NPCs did not dare to provoke them. They were on a completely different level.
In one sentence.
They had silver on their heads.
They were no longer afraid of being robbed by the NPCs.
It was a pity that they were not in the City of Dawn and could not participate in this war.
The players from the Iron Nation were definitely not satisfied, but they did not say anything. They were stubborn and did whatever they wanted. They just waited for the war to start and beat up the Black Lava Nation and the City of Dawn.
The stubborn nature of the players was very obvious. Once they joined a camp, it was very difficult to change. It was not only because they had their own guilds and good friends, but also because of their pride.
…
William did not need to prepare much. After giving the order to gather, the next morning, more than 40,000 professional players gathered at the central square.
Regardless of whether it was the mercenaries or the players, they were definitely not standing or sitting properly. When they gathered together, it was over. Some players even took the opportunity to fight …
As for their strength?
Most of the players were still at level 13 or 14. Their equipment was still white and blue. Only a small number of players had obtained silver equipment. Gold equipment? That was for the rich!
William stood on the high platform and did not say much. He only said two words, "Let's go."
The 40,000 soldiers followed him to the town of the Winged people. The regular army did not move because the war was not fought for nothing. If the Winged people did not give them enough benefits, there was no point in fighting. They had to deal with the Winged people first before discussing the Orcs.
The City of Dawn was not too far from the Winged people. But it was very tiring to walk on the narrow mountain roads. The army formed a winding line that was three to four miles long.
Many anchors started a live broadcast of this war. The comments were very exaggerated. After all, this was the first large-scale war in the [Gods].
Angry Pig successfully occupied the position next to William because of his connections. With the help of the Lord of the City of Dawn, he became the most popular anchor in the [Gods].
"Fortunately, I caught up this time. Otherwise, if the City Lord still didn't show up, I wouldn't be able to keep my position as the host of Gods." Angry Piglet followed William while using his consciousness to raise the camera, trying his best to capture the entire team.
William nonchalantly glanced at the players behind him. Actually, he was quite nervous. It was not that he was afraid that these players would turn against him. It was just that if they had any ill intentions and wanted to loot his equipment, he would definitely have to retaliate.
The moment he retaliated …
It was basically a team wipe.
Prince William dared to say that if he did not block them in the City of Dawn and kill them until they deleted their accounts, he would write his surname upside down!
However, this group of players still had some conscience. They chatted in groups of three to five and didn't have any intention of killing him.
Oh.
He had brought along 500 elven guards, all of whom were Bosses with Intermediate Bloodline and above. They were all equipped with Silver and Gold Weapons.
Moreover, there was Eric, the Epic-ranked deputy team leader …
William and his companions traveled for a few hours before they finally arrived near the Seraphkin town.
Or in other words.
The entire Seraphkin town was built on the peak of a mountain in a dense forest. After level 70, the Seraphkin had the ability to fly off the ground.
Before that, the Seraphkin could temporarily float in the air when they reached level 40. Since they were young, they wouldn't fall to their deaths. Hence, regardless of whether they were building a town or living alone, they would choose a vantage point that was advantageous to them.
When they were nearing the Seraphkin town, William heard a commotion in front of them!
The eyes of many players lit up.
William narrowed his eyes. He didn't expect to encounter the Orcs attacking the town. He was curious why the Seraphkin didn't send a message to ask for help. In the end, he discovered that he had placed the message scroll in the space ring. There was no signal …
"Three legions of Orcs. The Seraphkin warriors are resisting the Orcs on the city walls. They aren't at a disadvantage yet." A guard rushed back and reported the situation.
"In that case …" William turned his head and looked at the excited players. He wanted to say something inspiring.
"Charge!!!"
"Orc grandsons, I'm coming!"
"Let's kill them!"
"Lay down your equipment. I'm coming to pick them up."
Whoosh! Whoosh!
The players became a torrent that bypassed William and his companions. They charged forward from both sides.
Chu Liuqiu, Changli Jiuge, Xiao Ayin, and the others looked at each other. Then, they glanced at their bewildered team leader. They also charged forward. After all, mission points were the most important …
Angry Fatty didn't have time to care about him. The audience was watching the battle, not the attractiveness of the players.
The army of players was very long. The people at the back did not know what was happening. They just had to charge forward …
Hence, William and his companions were bypassed again.
The city lord was dumbfounded. He was depressed, but he could only follow the players. He wanted to see what the players could achieve.
"Gosh, gosh. Brothers, charge! I'm surrounded." A dual-wielding warrior charged at the front. He was going to sneak up on the Orcs, but he was too excited. After killing an Orc, he charged into the middle of the Orc army.
When a group of tanned, muscular Orcs surrounded him, he instantly wailed in despair.
"Damn, cooperate, cooperate. Why are you randomly using skills? You've hit me!" A player who had lost 20% of his health points by the battle energy slash couldn't help but curse.
"Bang!"
An unlucky player was killed by a rock thrown by a friendly player. He didn't even have the chance to make a sound before he died …
But in this chaotic scene, it kept happening. There was no way to stop it.
"They're fighting back. The Orcs are fighting back. They're getting into formation." The players at the front kept shouting. As the first wave of players was too spread out, they were all killed.
Under the command of their commander, the Orc army stabilized their morale and started to get into formation.
Although the Orcs had low intelligence, they were nervous and afraid after being stabbed in the butt.
But when they reacted, they realized that the Orcs weren't that fierce. Their weapons were so thin that it wouldn't hurt even if they were stabbed. What was there to be afraid of?
Then, he turned around and started working furiously.
The players were in chaos.
The players at the front who couldn't withstand the attack retreated. However, the players at the back did not give them a chance. They had to attack the players at the front even if they wanted to.
Even if someone could hear the players at the front shouting that they couldn't withstand the attack, it had nothing to do with them.
"Kill them. Just kill them. What are you afraid of? If you're so afraid of death, why are you playing the game?"
Even so,
The players at the front could not complain. The shield-bearer Orcs had already gotten into formation. They couldn't break through the formation. They were not organized, disciplined, and had no formation. If they attacked, it would be a waste of their lives.
Many players didn't dare to revive on the spot after they died. They chose to revive at the commander flag!
If the commander flag was there, they would revive there. If the commander flag was gone, the players in this war would be doomed.
William saw hundreds and thousands of players revive near the commander flag. He sighed. Although the mission was to die, it wasn't like this.
If too many of these players died, it would be a loss. It wouldn't be beneficial to the Iron Nation.
He was wearing the Thunder equipment set, but he didn't have any weapons. He didn't intend to use any. He stretched his limbs and used his powerful strength to disperse the players.
Until he came to the front of the Orc army.
He covered three meters with each step.
Five meters.
Ten meters.
He ran faster and faster!
Thunder battle energy attached to his body!
He transformed into lightning.
Boom!
A long blue line pierced through the Orc army. Everywhere it passed, there were broken limbs. Hundreds of Orcs were sent flying into the air …
The thousands of players at the front gulped …
Piglet's live broadcast was silent …
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