No one can stop the cavalry's group charge!

Well, no one can stop it, but these players will definitely not be able to stop it now.

The "Knight" profession of the angry forces is just something similar to a title and cannot ride a horse to fight. At this stage, no player has a mount that can be used to fight.

The level of the Skeleton Cavalry Regiment has reached the terrifying level 47. The effect of level suppression greater than level 7 is extremely obvious. With the damage bonus of charge, almost all the guards in the front row were taken away in just one wave, and then the tiger entered the flock of sheep and entered the crispy professional player group in the back row.

Kaka's voice came again, and the cavalry regiment discarded the spear, drew out the sword from his waist, and chopped people.

"Ah!! Run!"

Finally, a sound of escape came from nowhere, and the front line was in chaos.

The soy milk maker hurriedly shouted: "Don't retreat! Hold on! Pull out the Skeleton Cavalry regiment and just clear them!"

But at this time, there was no guard to carry the damage, and the crispy skin in the back row was cut with white light. It was not that it could not be beaten, but that no one was willing to be this cannon fodder.

"Bah! Trash! Are you worthy of commanding us?"

The soy milk maker was furious: "I am the soy milk maker of Jiuyang. Who just scolded me for being so kind to report my name!"

"If you don't change your name or not, listen! Your father's name is Urchiola!"

Urchiola: "Who is impersonating me!"

...

Several major guilds were still in front of them, but the idle cannon fodder with a larger proportion of people had already begun to flee in all directions. The presidents could not stand it, so they quickly asked people to retreat, and the first siege ended in failure.

After the resurrection of the large army, the presidents of several major guilds finally gathered together to discuss and discussed countermeasures against the issue of cavalry charge.

It cannot be said that it is a "discussion". These presidents had already thought of handling measures before the discussion, and they all thought that the other presidents did not expect it... So their purpose is to remind "those who did not expect it."

This countermeasure is not difficult. Cavalry charges on the battlefield are not easy to block, so it is much simpler in online games. Just now, you can control them. Everyone did not realize that the Skeleton Cavalry Regiment would suddenly attack, and the control skills were not retained.

...

Not long after the time was over, the forces of light gathered again. It was not long after get off work, and the number of people in the guild groups was more than half more than the previous one. Moreover, the dead wild monsters were not refreshed, and the players' advantages were revealed in this round and round.

But Jia Fang was not panicked, because since the first skeleton soldier died, he had seen a countdown-

【The Remaining Time for the Undead Legion to Completely Recover: 2:00:00】

And now, more than half an hour has passed.

...

There is no need to elaborate on the rhythm of the siege. After several rounds of fire gathering, the skeleton cavalry will be dispatched. When the archers are halfway through, the archers will place bone spurs and stop one piece, and then the mage will catch the falling rock and stop another piece, and finally the knight will cut his feet and stop another piece.

Without the charge, this wave of skeleton cavalry did not deal the damage that last time, and was easily harvested by a large number of players.

"Victory is in sight!"

"Everyone rush!"

The guild presidents sent people to fan the flames, but they asked members to stop on the guild channel—

"Stop! Don't go in!"

"The two generals have not moved yet, wait."

Players who were not sure of this rushed towards Yamaguchi, fearing that they would not be able to grab points if they were too late.

Ao—!!!!

The bone dragon in the sky whistled and swooped down.

"Quick! Bow and arrows!"

"Master! Go!"

But it is useless. The bone dragon is too large and the dive speed is too fast. Most bows and arrows cannot cause damage and are washed away. After only two rounds of attack, the bone dragon has arrived.

Dragon Breath...

The blue and white cold air covered the sky and swept over. The thick blood could not withstand it, but the thin blood would disappear.

I don’t know who shouted “Run quickly!” The players rushed back like a tide.

Urchiola stood up and shouted, "Don't panic, he just relied on diving, and now he has stopped at a low altitude, everyone fuck him!" Of course, the 'everyone' he said refers to the players who are not in their Guibian Guild.

"Bah! You're a big deal! You dare to command us?"

Urchiola: "Whoever scolds me for being accused of being a famous person!"

"Your father, I will not change my name or surname! Jiuyang soy milk maker!"

Soy milk maker: "I'm fucking..."

Although some people refute it, Ulchiora's words also make sense. At this time, the bone dragon swims at a low altitude, and the two major advantages of diving and the super high movement speed are no longer available. There are many players who understand the truth, so they raise their heads and output wildly.

Then, the bone dragon flew away...

Then, circled around and it came back...

Another round of dive + dragon breath.

"X! This is a bug! Everyone, run!"

"Run!"

"Run!"

"ah!"

While the players were running desperately, the bone dragon rose again and another round...

Jiuyang Soymilk Machine looked at this scene from afar and suddenly remembered a past event in my heart. A zombie doctor sat among the huge mechanical zombies, ravaging the plants in front of him in various ways, trampling on, smashing cars, and carrying a few flowers from time to time. Only when he leaned over and spitting out ice and fire could the plants counterattack a few times, but that little attack was really irrelevant...

...

It didn't take long for players from the Light Force to assemble again.

Several presidents once again 'discussed'.

Start monster again.

This time, there was no interference from the skeleton warriors and skeleton cavalry. Everyone went straight to the mountain pass to welcome the bone dragon to dive.

This time no one shot the arrow and threw the serve, and the bone dragon successfully rushed to the near-ground position-

"Sun smash!"

"Sun smash!"

The two big guards held each other, and the other players immediately gave way to both sides. The bone dragon rushed towards the guard who mocked him, and the dragon breath spilled, but only attacked the person who mocked him.

Everyone was there to output.

Then everyone discovered that the bone dragon's pulling up was not ridiculous, and it should be considered a fixed front-shock.

But it doesn't matter. If you waste like this, you will eventually waste the bone dragon to death...

...

More than an hour later, the Bone Dragon finally whined and fell to the ground. Apart from the skeleton bow that was completely out of reach on the hill, Wuguanghuanghuangcheng was already an empty city.

"Run!"

This time, the presidents of the Grand Guild took the lead and rushed to the front, showing their personal charm of leading by example and looking at death as if they were home.

Even the soy milk maker tricked out the most expensive steel-armored giant lizard in the mall that he just bought, stood on the back of the mount, pointing his sword in front of him.

Soy milk maker: "Everyone can follow me! Who is so fucking me?!"

In a blink of an eye, he entered the city.

However……

【The Remaining Time for the Undead Legion to Completely Recover: 00:00:00]

...

The light forces gathered again, again.

"Furo..." Facing the countless wild monsters at the pass of the dull deserted city, the soy milk maker took a sip of cigarettes.

The smoke is rolled up with the leaves of the tree.

Fire was ordered by the mage.

This is a picture—

The image of the soy milk maker is like a lost middle-aged man. The word "as" is not very suitable. He is just a lost middle-aged man. The afterglow of the sunset reflects his outline.

In the distance, there was a tree with green leaves, which happened to be attached to his head in the painting.

Then, the picture moved, and the person in the painting turned around and took a cigarette:
Chapter completed!