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Chapter 662

Words:2934Update:22/06/27 04:19:29

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After the last incident at the Kuilong Ocean, the European server players realized a problem.

Following the original players would bring them benefits!

This was not the first time this had happened. There had been similar situations several times before.

Thinking about the rapid development of the original server, the European server players had an idea.

Now, many European server players lurked in the original server forum every day, observing their movements and looking for profitable opportunities.

This time, the war between the original players and the Land of Senluo was a huge event. The European server players lurking in the forum immediately spread the news.

Hence, the European server players could no longer sit still.

To them, this might be another opportunity to make a fortune.

While the original players assembled their army to attack the Land of Senluo, the European server players were also ready and began to gather manpower.

As neighbors, they did not want to miss such an opportunity. Of course, they wanted a share of it. While the original army set off for the Land of Senluo, the European server's army also set off at the same time.

Galloping all the way, the European server's army crossed the Arctic Abyss and arrived at the battlefield!

"Roar!"

Along with a deafening dragon roar, the Abyss Dragon Hakkar flapped his wings and flew toward the battlefield.

The one sitting on his back was Lionheart.

As Reinhardt raised the spear in his hand, a black energy overflowed from the tip of the spear and enveloped the dragon and the man. The Abyss Dragon Hakkar's speed increased again. He roared and dove down.

Seeing this, Meiba was stunned. She could not believe what she was seeing.

In her opinion, no matter how large the Beiqi Player Clan was, all of them should be here.

However, the appearance of the European server players completely shattered her judgment.

Looking at the countless figures pouring out of the Arctic Abyss, Meiba could no longer remain calm.

If this force joined the battlefield, the Zombie Clan's advantage would be gone.

Thinking of this, Meiba quickly turned to look at the Demonic God. A purple spear appeared in her hand and she threw it at the struggling Demonic God.

She knew that she had to speed up. If the Demonic God did not die, the situation would become very disadvantageous for them!

At this moment, the Abyss Dragon Hakkar, who was approaching from afar, suddenly flapped his wings and disappeared into the air. When he reappeared, he was already in front of the purple spear.

"Kacha!" The dragon's head shook and its huge mouth snapped shut. The purple spear was instantly crushed into specks of starlight.

"Haka, Dragon Roaring Cannon!" Reinhardt said.

"Roar!" When Hakkar heard this, he raised his head and roared. A surging black ball of energy gradually formed in his mouth, and it continued to expand.

When the energy ball was about three meters in diameter, Hakkar turned his head and aimed his mouth at Meiba.

A black beam of light shot out from Hakka's mouth and shot towards Meiba at an extremely fast speed.

Unable to dodge in time, Mei Ba was struck by the black pillar of light. The pillar of light pushed her into the horizon in the blink of an eye.

The original server players were speechless.

Seeing this scene, they could not help but admit that Reinhardt, who had a demigod mount, was really amazing.

He actually took away one of the big bosses, Mei Ba …

Meanwhile, Reinhardt, who was riding on Hakkar's back, had a smug look on his face. After being suppressed by the original server players for three years, it was finally his turn to show off.

However, at this moment, Reinhardt did not dare to be too presumptuous.

This was because he knew whose home ground this was. At this stage, if the European server offended the original server again, they would definitely face the crazy revenge of the original server. Before their strength was fully developed, doing so would definitely be courting death.

Although as players, they were not afraid of anything, but the original server, which was stronger than them, could restrain them very well.

If they really wanted to stay in the Land of Cangxu, it would be difficult for the players in their server to even go online.

After all, the players were the ones who understood the players the best!

The arrival of the European server's army this time was actually to rob the original server of soul coins and experience. This was also the reason why Reinhardt took the initiative to help Liu Chai and the others out of their predicament.

At this moment, Reinhardt wanted to make it clear to the original server players that he was here to help them.

Then, he would use this as an excuse to start robbing soul coins and experience!

Thinking of this, Reinhardt turned his head to look at the Demonic God, who was trapped in place. Then, he patted Hakkar's back and said,

"Hakkar, break the formation!"

Hakkar heard him and nodded. Then, he immediately swooped down toward the people who had set up the formation.

However, just as Hakkar was about to land, his body suddenly trembled. Then, he hugged his head and fell to the ground with a loud thud.

"What's wrong!" Seeing this, Reinhardt immediately asked.

"My head hurts, my head hurts!" Hakkar hugged his head and replied with a pained expression.

Reinhardt immediately opened Hakkar's Status Bar and immediately discovered that Hakkar was suffering from a mental curse.

However, before Reinhardt could do anything, a purple spear shot from afar and suddenly hit Reinhardt in the chest.

Reinhardt could not react in time, and his body was pierced by the purple spear. His body was carried into the sky, and his HP was reduced by more than half.

Horrified, he did not hesitate at all. He decisively activated his "Unity of Man and Mount" skill, and his body suddenly returned to Hakkar's back.

When the second purple spear pierced towards him, Hakkar, who had a pained expression on his face, raised his head and angrily bit down on the purple spear. Then, he flapped his wings and charged towards the figure in the distance.



Seeing that Meiba was restrained by Reinhardt, the pressure on Liu Chai and the others suddenly lessened.

Although the surrounding Corpse Clan Warriors were still not easy to deal with, without Meiba's command, the cooperation of these Corpse Clan Warriors was much weaker. It was relatively easier to resist when they were unconscious.

As Tang Mu, Ye Chen, and the others arrived one after another, Liu Chai finally decided to continue advancing.

Liu Chai, who was carrying the number one meat shield in the entire server, turned into a super meat shield with the help of Sun Qi. He began to charge …

At the back of the battlefield, the European server's Iron Cavalry Regiment also arrived at this moment.

Following the command of the chief commander, Li Xing, they simultaneously activated the Charge skill. Black streams of light flowed in all directions. The European server's Iron Cavalry Regiment's speed increased, and they suddenly charged into the battlefield.

At this moment, the pressure on the original server players was greatly reduced.

After the European server's Iron Cavalry Regiment crashed into a wave of Corpse Clan Warriors, they turned to look at the surrounding original server players.

"Original server brothers, don't misunderstand. This time, we're here to help. Don't attack us!"

"We're on the same side, we're on the same side. Don't attack, I'm here to help!"

"Brother from the original server, I have a lot of HP. I see that your team's meat shield is already dead. What do you think of me?"



In order to prevent the original server players from smashing their heads in the battle, the European server players immediately made their stand clear to the surrounding players after they rushed into the battlefield.

Seeing this scene, the original server players were speechless.

However, when they thought that the Demonic God was about to die and that time was running out, they immediately acquiesced to the European server players' sudden entry into the battlefield.

As the European server's Necromancer and other players of other professions rushed into the battlefield, a common voice channel was opened in the battlefield at this moment.

"Son … friend from the European server, do you have a Cleric? Our team's Wood Spiritual Descendant is dead, we need a strong healer!"

"Level 140 European server Cleric, please find a strong damage output team, the kind that can efficiently clear monsters and level up!"

"The team is lacking a meat shield. Get a Knight brother of Level 150 and above who has passed the Ghost Commander Trial to help take the damage!"

"Coordinates 231.256, we're lacking damage output. Get close and long-range attackers!"



In the face of the powerful Corpse Tribe Army, the original server players finally agreed to cooperate with the European server players and were willing to let them have a share of the loot.

Therefore, various shouts were heard in the live voice channel. Many of the original server players who had already been separated from their teams began to form temporary teams.

At this moment, the European server players were also quite excited. They hurriedly took the opportunity to mix into the original server's team.

After all, in a team, the income of experience and soul coins was evenly distributed to every player.

If they could mix into a team or small team that could kill monsters efficiently, the efficiency of leveling up and earning soul coins would definitely be greatly increased. Therefore, they quickly opened the team list and began to apply for various kinds of teams.

Therefore, the common voice channel was filled with the cursing voices of the original server players.

"Trash, you're only Level 30 and you want to apply for a team? Get lost, there's no more spots. Get a long-range attacker above Level 120!"

"I want a Cleric, not a Berserker. Please read carefully before you apply!"

"Requirement: Level 150 and above. Do you understand? Level 150, not Level 50. Newbie, get lost! "

"What our team lacks is a super tank. What are you Clerics doing? Hurry up and go to other teams, don't apply!"

"I want two Necromancers in the team. Requirement: Level 150 and above. Expert players who have passed the Ghost Commander Trial. Hurry up and join the team. Kill at least one Corpse Tribe Warrior every minute!"



Under the oppression of the Corpse Tribe Army, the players of the two servers who had always been enemies started to cooperate.

As new teams were pieced together, the combat power of the players began to soar. Finally, they were able to resist the oppression of the Corpse Tribe Army and began to advance forward bit by bit.

In terms of level, the original server players were generally higher than the European server players.

Therefore, the players who had mixed into the original server's team experienced what it meant to kill monsters efficiently. Seeing the increase in experience and soul coins, they felt a sense of comfort in their hearts. Therefore, they put in more effort to output damage or heal, afraid that they would be kicked out of the team and lose an opportunity to level up efficiently.

As time passed, the combat power of the player camp continued to increase with the emergence of more and more new teams. The mix and match of various professions produced very good results.

For example, the Necromancers of the European server had many debuff spells and curse spells that could effectively weaken the enemy's defense and movement speed. This allowed the original server players to kill more efficiently.

With the combination of various professions, the combat power soared. This was something that the original server players did not expect.

The disdain in their hearts gradually faded. They began to lead the European server players toward the area where the Demonic God was.

The operation to save the Demonic God had reached a climax with the sincere cooperation between the two parties.



Seeing that the original server players did not attack the European server players, Li Xing, who was the chief commander of the European server, heaved a sigh of relief.

When he was preparing to lead the European server players to the Senluo Domain for a share of the loot, what he was most afraid of was being attacked by the original server players. Moreover, the European server would not be able to withstand the revenge of the original server players.

This kind of cooperation was exactly what he wanted to see.

At this moment, he also gave up his right to command and led the members of his guild into the battlefield.

In the chaotic battle, the balance of victory began to tilt towards the players …

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