Online game Call of Death

Chapter 308: Harassment 2

I returned along the way, walked out of the lava cave, and carefully explored the surrounding situation. There were some Japanese and South Korean allied players not far away, leaning over and slowly touching the players.

A hundred-member Japanese and South Korean allied player brigade is chatting, mad warriors, shield warriors, mages, knights, thieves, sacrifices...

Although the Ghost Emperor has not appeared for several hours, there is still no team of less than 100 people who dare to act alone.

I can see clearly from the periphery that this group of people are well equipped and should be around level 48.

"How strong are you think the Nether Demon Emperor is? It feels too strong in the video. Is it still a person? It's overwhelming, just the momentum of thousands of troops."

The Berserker player said, a little frightened. Although the top said that the Ghost Emperor had run away, God knows whether he would suddenly appear beside them in the next second.

"You'd better pray that he has left. I don't want to meet him again."

"By the way, the two players in Japan are really rubbish, and they are still the top five masters on the sky list. The two of them joined hands but couldn't do anything to him... It's really rubbish. If it were Xuanwu Hao, our WCG champion of the Republic of Korea, how could he need so much trouble? No matter whether he is the ghost emperor or the undead mage, he can't be captured. ...It makes us frightened here." The mage said that he was obviously very resentful about the coalition operation organized by the guild.

In the eyes of their Korean players, in addition to better technology, Little Japan has no game talent at all, which is not comparable to the continuous popularity of their game stars in the WCG world in the Republic of Korea.

"Hey, stop talking, those Japanese are guarding against us. I think this coalition cleaning plan is simply a joke. Now people are gathered, but they can't even handle a player. How can they clean it? The knight is also full of disgrence.

"You know nothing. The actions organized by the superiors are to seize the territory of the New World. How many other benefits will be generated? Otherwise, how can they risk offend players in China and make such an angry purge plan?"

The leading shield warrior said, "Japan and China are in the same situation. Sooner or later, there will be a war. Now that we get into such a powerful player, I'm afraid we will have a hard time."

Several players are lost in thought.

Although the Japanese and South Korean coalition forces are shocking, the Koreans are naturally arrogant and look down on the Japanese. How can they have a sense of belonging?

There are many Chinese players. With the momentum of the Ghost Emperor's counterattack, it can only be done to the limit of anger. If one day the borders are opened and Chinese players really fight on Jeju Island, they will become subjugated slaves in the game.

The cleaning plan now seems to have been almost hit. They have lost their original pride.

At this time, many members of the guild will definitely have the idea of quietly leaving the Japanese and South Korean coalition forces.

"Well, do you think this ghost emperor will be Korean? Think about it, Nether Demon Emperor, isn't there this character in the comics of Yamato's predecessors? Maybe it's the comic fans of Yamato's predecessors call it that..."

"Isn't that unlikely? Yamato's comics are popular all over the world. Even if they are comic fans, they don't have to be Koreans..."

"Are you stupid? The Ghost Emperor was given by someone else. Isn't his ID on the honor list? Don't be delusional!"

"...What a pity!"

I slowly hid and dived over. It was only ten meters away from the sacrifice behind, and these players still didn't realize it.

But when I heard this resentful "It's a pity", I almost sprayed, my body shook, and fell out of the virtual state.

"Ah--"

"Enemy attack! Enemy attack!"

The shaking figure was quickly found, but these players in the past can basically be judged to die!

Cold eyes, death call, hundreds of ghosts, bone shield, frost armor, and dry bone shield wall are ready in a very short time.

Hundreds of ghosts came out and roared and swept up. The nine black knights' undead war horses hissed. With vigorous explosive power and running speed, they rushed to the nearby mage group in an instant. The black flame long gun stabbed several times and took away a large area of white light.

There was a sense of crisis in the Korean sacrificial heart, a little dull and a little hasty, "Didn't the Ghost Emperor escape? Is it coming back?"

I have to say that this feels too right.

As soon as he turned around, he saw a huge three-meter-high skull raging with red lightning had jumped in front of him, and then the huge death sickle crossed his neck. He didn't even have time to open his shield. His body was hit hard, and he could only turn away sadly.

I approached the group of sacrifices about eight meters, and suddenly burst out. The ghost claws of my right hand grew in the wind. In an instant, they grew into a huge green ghost claw with a diameter of eight meters. I slapped them in a sweeping posture. The spear of the rotten bones in my left hand also shot repeatedly, going straight to the critical place of this group of defenseless sacrifices.

The sacrifice was not good at close combat, but suddenly encountered the enemy and rushed into the camp, and suddenly panicked.

Fortunately, their reaction was relatively fast. When they were about to avoid it, Dumas's split and fluctuated head-on cut them head-on, instantly stunned them into a string, and then they could only be slaughtered by me.

Several mages in the distance wanted to cast spells, but they were entangled by hundreds of ghosts and kept harassing and attacking, and the magic was frequently interrupted.

"Death Tombstone!"

A soft shout resounded through the audience, and the next moment, the vigorous sky smashed the inscription.

After a burst of shaking, the remaining melee professions in the field couldn't help but be stunned. When the shield warrior saw the tall black knight undead war horse, he suddenly became a thrilling spirit. The first reaction was not to fight but to escape!

The black flame hit and cut, and the nine undead horses jumped high, killing seven in and seven out like a tiger entering a flock of sheep.

The aura under the feet of Alexandre Dumas covered all its own troops, blood-red, orange-red and white. The three auras flashed, adding more momentum to this group of knights who charged, and it was really unreachable.

The lightning-like attack appeared like a surprise, so fast that people didn't have time to react. At this moment, a corpse was left on the ground and slowly disappeared.

"Ghost fork!"

There are so many enemies that I have to recite the obscure spell of this super-killing move again.

The roaring ghosts suddenly paused, and then quickly gathered over. The huge magic surged, and even the sky hundreds of meters on its head would be covered by black clouds.

The ghost fork was formed, and everyone in the field suddenly felt that the backbone was cool. They just heard that the Ghost Emperor had such a big move of the ghost fork, and there were countless people in seconds, but after all, the first time they saw it with their own eyes, they didn't know how to defend it. They looked for the trees around him to avoid it, lest the huge ghost fork find him first.

A player is so terrible that it is really ten times more terrible than rumors.