Zhang Yang laughed and said, "Conqueror, don't forget, you also have the same debuff! Everyone, focus your attacks on Conqueror and kill him! "
Both of their Destructive Strikes reduced healing by 75%, which was a huge threat!
For a moment, both sides focused their attacks on Zhang Yang and Conqueror. The healers of both sides did not care about how much mana they had to spend, desperately casting healing spells on the two!
Face to face, head to head, king to king!
Arrows flew everywhere, spells pierced through the air, it was a dazzling sight!
Although Zhang Yang and Conqueror were both strong Tanks and had mounts to support the upper limit of their Health Points, under the concentrated attacks of so many players, their Health Points still decreased rapidly! Most importantly, Destructive Strike reduced healing by 75%, causing the speed at which their Health Points recovered to be unable to keep up!
However, in terms of equipment, Zhang Yang had a full set of Level 60 Gold-grade equipment. Although his shield was Level 50, it was also a Gold-grade equipment, and his mount was a Gold-grade existence. How could Conqueror compare to Zhang Yang?
When Zhang Yang's Health Points fell to 47%, Conqueror's Health Points had already fallen to 20%!
A large amount of Health Points meant that no matter how much he vented his anger, his Aggro Bar would always be full! When Conqueror's Health Points fell to 20%, Zhang Yang's Beheading icon in his skill bar finally lit up!
Enraged, Beheading!
-34600！
A terrifying damage number floated above Conqueror's head, directly taking away his remaining Health Points!
With a trace of unwillingness and disbelief in his eyes, Conqueror immediately turned into a white light, directly sent back to the main city!
Everyone was shocked!
More than 30,000 damage with a single attack, was he still f * cking human?
Zhang Yang was also in disbelief, hurriedly looking at the battle log: "Your Beheading, Critical Strike, and Lucky Strike stacked together to deal 34,600 damage to Conqueror (8,800 reduced, 600 absorbed)!"
It turned out that it was the combination of Critical Strike and Lucky Strike, resulting in six times the damage!
'What an unlucky child.' Zhang Yang secretly lamented for Overwhelming Sword. He had recorded the battle just now. Once the battle was over, he would upload the video of Overwhelming Sword's death to the official forums. He reckoned that it would cause a huge commotion!
"A Warrior with low health! How did he deal so much damage?!"
"Beheading, a critical strike and a lucky strike!" Zhang Yang posted the description of the skill in the party chat.
Wei Yan'er's eyes immediately lit up, and she said, "I'll use a two-handed weapon to slash. If I get a critical hit and a lucky hit, wouldn't the damage exceed 50,000 or 60,000?"
Zhang Yang laughed heartily and said, "With your character, you won't get a critical hit in a thousand years. You still want to stack a critical hit with a lucky strike?"
"Wahhh, Anemic Warrior, you're too evil! Just like cousin, both of you are too hateful! "
Retreat! Retreat! Retreat!
Although the axe dealt over 30,000 damage and greatly boosted their morale, they still could not withstand the charge of millions of players. Zhang Yang and the others could only retreat continuously!
The number of people decreased sharply!
1 hour, 22 minutes, and 12 seconds until the end of the battle!
Under the coordination of Hundred Shots One, the seven frontlines retreated at roughly the same speed. At this time, they had all retreated half the distance, but the total number of people had already fallen from 63000 to 25000. Moreover, the death toll was still increasing!
Outside the castle, Modest Gentleman's face revealed a sinister smile as he said, "Brothers, previously, we were suppressed by Desert Dust to the point where we couldn't even lift our heads! We were once the king of countless online guilds. It was always others who lowered their heads in front of us. Tell me, can we swallow this kind of humiliation? "
"No!" The Tyrant's thousands of players shouted in unison.
"Can we swallow this humiliation and let others walk all over our heads?"
"No!"
"Now is the best time for us to take revenge. Kill, kill all of Desert Dust's bastards and take back our former glory!"
"Kill! Kill! Kill! "
"Kill all of Desert Dust's people, take back the territory token, and restore the glory of the Tyrant!"
"Roar!"
The thousands of players shouted in unison as they charged towards Thunder Rain Castle. It had to be said that even though Modest Gentleman was a hypocrite, he had been the leader of a guild for so many years. He was very good at manipulating people's hearts!
There were many guilds that had the same plan as the Tyrant. Right after the Tyrant moved out, a few more guilds came out from the hidden forest and charged towards Thunder Rain Castle! This was the best time to attack. If they delayed any longer, then they really wouldn't be able to get anything out of it!
Wave after wave, the people on Desert Dust's side died. There was no way to replenish them. Even though the attacking side couldn't revive, they had the advantage in numbers. If one died, there would be two more to replace him!
Retreat! Retreat again!
When there was only 40 minutes left, the seven frontlines had all retreated to a fifth of the distance from Fatty Han's lobby!
"Battle Coach, we don't have any more people to replenish us!" Hundred Shots One's anxious voice rang out in the team chat.
Zhang Yang nodded and said, "All frontlines retreat faster. We'll retreat into the lobby and use the entrance there as the last line of defense!"
"Okay!"
Hundred Shots One began to coordinate and coordinate. The seven frontlines began to retreat faster. They no longer fought to the death with the enemy. Instead, they fought as they retreated, trying their best to preserve their strength!
The Tyrant and the other guilds that had waited patiently for a long time rushed into the castle. However, they were shocked to find that the castle was filled with people, and every street was packed with people. It was impossible for them to rush to the place where the green token was flashing in the sky! Unless, they disregarded everything and killed all the players in front of them!
But if they really did that, then they would just be waiting to be killed by millions of angry players!
Modest Gentleman's originally proud expression immediately collapsed! What's going on! Why are there so many people? How the f * ck are we supposed to fight for the Territory Token? Let alone the fact that the battle was going to end in half an hour, even if they were given another three hours, they might not be able to carve a bloody path through the densely packed crowd and reach the Territory Token!
So, even though the people at the front would die quickly, they would at least have a chance to obtain the Territory Token. As for people like Modest Gentleman who wanted to wait at the back and take advantage of the situation? Sorry, there's no such thing!
"Boss, now … what do we do?" The Tyrant's people all looked at Modest Gentleman.
"What else can we do? Try to rush to the front!" Modest Gentleman sighed dejectedly!
It was fine if they did not obtain the Territory Token after fighting with all their people. At least they had tried their best, so it was not an injustice to lose! But now that they had lost without a fight, everyone's expression was ugly. They looked at Modest Gentleman with a bit of resentment!
After this failure, Modest Gentleman's prestige among the Tyrant dropped further, and his position as the leader was in danger!
Retreat! Retreat! Retreat!
When Zhang Yang and the others retreated to the cathedral at the highest point of the castle, the number of people had already dropped to 1,634!
"Into the cathedral, everyone into the cathedral!" Zhang Yang shouted loudly.
Luckily, the cathedral was big enough. There was still a lot of space left after nearly 2,000 people were stuffed in!
"Kill!" The various guilds surrounding the cathedral shouted one after another.
Zhang Yang laughed loudly. Along with Unlimited Starlight and the other tanks, they blocked the entrance of the cathedral. Taking advantage of the narrow entrance, they formed an incomparably sturdy human wall!
The entrance to the cathedral was about 15 meters long and less than 4 meters wide. There was also a horizontal wall in the middle. This section was slightly more spacious, and they needed to go around it from both sides, like a screen. After that, there was an incomparably spacious lobby. Zhang Yang and the other tanks were at the very back of the entrance, leaving the narrow passage for the enemies. They formed a perfect pincer formation. Anyone who rushed over would have to endure the heavy fire from the mages and hunters behind them, and a large number of them would die!
Because they were in an indoor environment, Zhang Yang could not ride a mount, and his maximum health instantly dropped to 26060. But because of the special terrain of the passage, the number of players that could rush in was also very small, so it was not enough to pose a fatal threat to him!
Because of the special terrain, even though Desert Dust's number of players was less than a thousandth of the enemy's, it was a situation where they had the advantage of numbers. Hundreds of people cast AoE spells at the same time, and no matter how many people rushed over, that many would die. There was no room for negotiation!
"Stop stop stop!" Many of the guild leaders outside immediately shouted. Charging like this was equivalent to using people's lives to fill a bottomless pit. Even if they charged until the three hour battle ended, there would be no results!
They had to change their tactics!
"All Thieves, go into Stealth and launch a sneak attack!"
However … Zhang Yang had expected this. All the Hunters did not care if there were people rushing in or not. They kept shooting at the entrance with their Shoot at Random skill. They were not stingy with their arrows. After all, they would be rewarded after the battle!
Thieves' Stealth wasn't the same as invisibility. As soon as they were hit by Volley, they immediately revealed themselves and were shot to death!
"All Knights, charge in and immediately activate Holy Shield. No matter what, we have to kill a way out!"
The enemy immediately came up with a new tactic.
There were only 21 minutes left until the end of the battle!
After some adjustments, hundreds of Knights walked out of the crowd. There were Guardian Knights, Retribution Knights, and Holy Knights.
"Charge!"
After the Knights went around the "screen" in the passage, they immediately activated Holy Shield and charged towards the human wall formed by Zhang Yang and the others.
Immune!
Immune!
Immune!
The Knights with Holy Shield glowed with golden light. They were like undying War Gods, ignoring all damage and all crowd control skills as they charged towards Zhang Yang's human wall!
The wave of players formed a powerful charge. It was like a huge wave that slammed into Zhang Yang's defensive line!
When players collided with each other, whether or not they would be knocked back depended on the Strength of both sides.
Bang! Bang! Bang!
The instant the two sides collided, players were thrown off their feet. A few gaps suddenly appeared in the perfect defensive circle!
The enemy players were like leeches that had sucked blood. They stuck to these gaps and poured in endlessly! The gaps in Desert Dust's defense grew larger and larger until they were completely torn apart!
There were still 14 minutes until the end of the battle!
"Kill that fatty! The territory token is on him!" The players all shouted.
There wasn't much time left. Everyone's eyes were focused on Fatty Han.
"Shrink the defensive circle and block the entrance. Don't let any more people in!" Zhang Yang yelled. "Fatty, give me the territory token. I'll take it!"
Fatty Han replied. He hurriedly squeezed to Zhang Yang's side and gave him the territory token.
"Server Announcement: Player Battle Royal has obtained the territory token!"
"Kill Battle Royal!"
The players all turned their attention to Zhang Yang.
A chaotic battle ensued.
There were players from the eight main cities and various guilds. Perhaps some guilds had formed an alliance, but the vast majority were fighting on their own. With this AoE skill, even though Desert Dust had suffered a lot of casualties, the enemy had even more!
"F * ck, why the f * ck are you hitting me!"
"F * ck, aren't you hitting me too?"
Amidst the chaotic explosions, the players pulled wave after wave of players to their deaths!
But there were so many people outside. If the people inside died, they died. The people outside didn't have to worry about not being able to get in! But on Desert Dust's side, one dead meant one less!
Seven minutes countdown!
As the number of players inside the church decreased, more and more players surrounded Zhang Yang. He also had Destructive Strike. Even though it couldn't reduce healing by 75%, it was still at least 50%! His health bar began to jump above the dangerous line!
Protection Blessing!
Infinite Starlight raised his hand and cast a spell on Zhang Yang. The rate at which Zhang Yang's HP dropped sharply, while his own HP dropped rapidly!
This was the Guardian Knight version of "Sacrifice". Even though it didn't transfer 100% of the damage, it had a long duration, a full 10 seconds!
Desert Dust's other Fighters and Paladins were inspired and took turns to cast Sacrifice and Protection on Zhang Yang, allowing him to stand firm and not fall!
But the result was that Desert Dust's tank army continued to lose members!
When the three minute countdown ended, Desert Dust still had 329 people!
Two minutes!
Desert Dust only had 29 people left!
"Haha, kill Battle Royal. Time's up. Whoever gets it first will be the territory lord!"
"Get the f * ck out of my way!"
"You're the one who's going to f * ck off!"
One minute!
Void Shadow activated!
Zhang Yang dashed out of the cathedral in a flash, using the 20 seconds of movement time to speed up his running!
40 seconds!
Heavy equipment ready! Void Shadow activated again!
Another 20 seconds later, Zhang Yang ran to a secluded corner and summoned the Golden Eared Bear King!
"Over there! Over there! "As soon as Zhang Yang revealed himself, the huge green token immediately became the best indicator light!
Jumping onto his mount, Zhang Yang's health immediately shot up to 40,000 +!
All of the players surged forward like a tide!
Shield Wall!
Melinda's Shadow!
Block!
Rage Recovery!
No matter what life-saving skills, use them all!
18, 17, 16 … 10!
Zhang Yang's health instantly fell to rock bottom!
Whoosh! Just as they were about to kill Zhang Yang, he miraculously disappeared again!
The players looked around and saw that in a secluded corner of the castle, a huge cyan token rose into the sky, indicating Zhang Yang's new position!
This was — — Yearning Talisman's teleportation!
Zhang Yang gave the Yin Talisman to Sun Xinyu, telling her to hide in a secluded corner and use it at the most crucial moment!
"Hurry, hurry and charge over!"
The sea of players once again surged towards Zhang Yang's position!
9, 8, 7 … 3, 2, 1!
Too late!
"Server Announcement: The territory battle has ended, the final holder of the territory token is — — player Battle Royal! Thunder Rain Castle is now private territory, everyone will be immediately teleported back to the main city! "
"No — —"
All of the players shouted unwillingly, but with a flash of white light, they were all forcefully teleported back to their respective main cities.
Seeing that he only had 48 health left, Zhang Yang let out a long sigh and laid down on the big white bear. (To be continued. If you like this work, please come to Qidian.Com to vote for me. Your support is my greatest motivation.)
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