N-M Chapter 619 30People
Chapter 619 30People
The system prompts welcome to the third floor of the Kalita Temple, the relics of the gods
Each area is divided into two camps: a and b.
Duan Canglong also looked at a few people eagerly.
The Relics of the Gods will be divided into several areas according to the remaining factions.
Even the two of them have always been most convinced of the boundless mana, and at this time they said, "There are only three thousand people, there is no need for that."
Look at now, there are only thirteen people on my side, but there are more than 3,000 people on the opposite side.
Mana Boundless thought for a while and said, "It would be easy for an opponent of this level to fight a battle of annihilation, but since it's a stronghold... you can't be too casual, after all, you have to defend the stronghold."
If neither side has captured the other's stronghold within 30 minutes, the outcome will be determined based on casualties.
Then came 9-Star poisonous milk, the old guy clasped his nostrils and said, "Three thousand is enough, Boundless, how can we fight, do you want me to take them all in one wave?"
Especially in the case of the disparity between the strength of the enemy and the enemy, stealing a home often has a chance of survival.
If there are too many ants, the elephants can be piled to death, not to mention that the two sides are not the difference between ants and elephants.
Zhang Sanfeng and Duan Canglong, who were covering their crotch, suddenly felt like they were separated from each other.
big brother? There are only ten of us.
The simpler the game mode, the lower the need for players' tactics, especially the almost frontal and rigid teamfighting style of capturing the flag on the battlefield. The more players, the more advantage.
Everyone smiled slightly, with a playful expression on their faces.
However, when they saw the reactions of Wang Li and Boundless Mana, they were even more confused.
Although the two also knew that Wang Li and Dai Yuan were too strong to be human, and those with boundless mana were not human.
Saying this at this time, Zhang Sanfeng still thought that they were just blowing that kind of outrageous bull as before.
Alliance guilds run rampant, thousands of troops and horses are allied.
"How strong are these two?"
Meow, are you all playing the same game?
In "Apocalypse Era", one who can play two of them is considered a master, and one who can play ten is considered a top master.
"Very strong." Zongheng Wushuang said, "Stronger than me."
"That's considered a master?" Wang Li asked Dai Yuanyuan beside him ruthlessly.
The number of remaining players is 3112.
I just listened to Baibu Chuanyang shouting nonsense, "Cut, there are only more than 3,000 people in the two guilds..."
In fact, Duan Canglong and Duan Canglong often listened to 9-Star's poisonous milk boasting that they can defeat ten thousand with one.
"Three thousand people... I Nima..."
Dai Yuanyuan answered honestly, "Besides you, I have never seen a master."
It’s okay to be like this at ordinary times. Now the enemy can still make a fool of himself. Does this mean that he has to give up?
Even a ruthless person as strong as Dai Yuanyuan once said that when he confronted him head-on, at most one would fight forty or fifty... One against a hundred, that is a myth, and it can only appear under certain conditions.
According to normal game logic, defending a stronghold is actually easier than annihilating it head-on.
Their jaws almost dropped to the ground.
"District, isn't that necessary?"
"What's the joke? We never joke." Mana Boundless is very serious.
The number gap is nearly 240 times, that is to say, if you want to win the battle, you must fight two hundred and forty per person...
"Are you familiar with these two guilds?"
Tianlong Sect people asked curiously.
"???"
For example, Wang Li is a kite flow player who can be seconds.
At the same time, the information of the enemy camp appeared in front of the Tianlong Sect people.
"Your uncle!!"
What is this concept?
No wonder there is a letter A at the foot of the hut where everyone is, it turned out to be the stronghold mark.
But in the eyes of the group of guys in front of them, they turned the other way, and they thought it was easier to fight the annihilation battle... This is outrageous.
As tasks change, the system begins to allocate areas.
These guys are not the ones who think they are the strongest.
"That's right, we have too few people. If we separate people to guard their strongholds, it will be difficult to snatch their strongholds." Everyone heard the words of Boundless Mana and realized the problem.
Even a professional-level player, facing an opponent with the same level of equipment and skills, being able to play twenty of them is already the limit.
Not only did these guys not panic like they did, but they chatted there calmly.
Capture the opponent's stronghold or destroy the enemy camp to win. Occupying a stronghold for thirty seconds is considered a success.
If it's not a joke, it's serious. A dozen people are discussing very seriously here how to defeat the "merely" three thousand people. This scene is so strange.
The two were almost dumbfounded, what did they say?
A million soldiers of the camp.
"Not kidding? But...this..." The two of them became more and more at a loss.
The victorious side goes to the next level.
"That, boss...are you serious or are you joking?" Zhang Sanfeng couldn't help but ask.
Everyone has been together for so long. Zhang Sanfeng and Duan Canglong, the two newcomers who are covering their crotch, all know the nature of these guys from the Tianlong Cult. When these guys get together, they are either attacking each other or bragging. There is no formality. .
After all, players have different occupations, there are long-range and melee combat, and when the occupations cooperate with each other, the strength to be exerted is not as simple as one plus one.
Everyone is familiar with the gameplay of capture the flag on the battlefield.
After he finished speaking, he also glanced at the people of Tianlong Sect, with a bit of contempt for all living beings in his eyes.
This special meow is simply an impossible task.
"Chiao! You rubbish!!" Zongheng Wushuang, who was despised, was suddenly furious.
It is to throw the two sides into a small map to capture the stronghold.
stronghold b
The expressions on the faces of the Tianlong Sect group, who were still very superior, instantly froze, and their fists clenched.
"It's okay, it can be considered a big guild." Zongheng Wushuang said, "Who is the boss who is running wild in a hundred miles, he is a mage... The boss of thousands of troops is a warrior, and these two are also veteran masters. The guild is also quite satisfactory, and there are no outstanding masters."
It's only more than 3,000. Listen to what people say?
"oh, I see."
Everyone is familiar with the content of the third level, which is a very traditional battlefield capture-the-flag gameplay.
Slightly stronger than Zongheng Wushuang, in everyone's eyes, he can only be regarded as a veteran, and he is still a bit far from a master.
However, normal people don't take this kind of thing seriously, and at most Xiaoxiao doesn't expose it. At this time, listening to the meaning of 9-Star poisonous milk, it seems to be true...
Boundless Mana ignored the two newcomers and turned to ask Wushuang.
But under the absolute suppression of the number of people, the hope of winning is almost zero, which can be said to be very slim.
The first one to capture two strongholds wins.
Seeing the number of players on the other side, Zhang Sanfeng and Duan Canglong were both stunned, look at me, I look at you, their eyes are full of horror.
"The war of annihilation is easy..."