Chapter 151 They are just stalling for time.
The light gray barrier isolates the surrounding environment, but the area around the castle does not appear dark.
Because of the fighting, many wooden huts around the castle burned.
And there are also lighting balls created by spellcasters.
Although it is not as bright as during the day, it still allows people to clearly see everything a hundred meters ahead.
The guards had begun to huddle into the castle.
"Gather!"
Big Muscle Boss shouted, wiping the blood stains on his face.
Soon players gathered from around.
He counted the number of people and couldn't help but curse: "Under this advantage, four people still died. Are they all trash?"
Many netizens in the live broadcast room laughed.
Professionals are indeed much better than ordinary people, but the overall level of players is not high now, and there is no 'qualitative change' between them and trained soldiers.
He will still be injured by a sharp weapon, and then die from a headshot by Liu Ya.
This is not surprising.
Not everyone can be like a big muscle tyrant and have several dedicated assistants to help with attack and defense.
"This game is different from other games. Although you can be resurrected, you can only do so at the resurrect point, and there will be a period of weakness that lasts at least two hours." Da Jiba sighed: "So you must be extremely careful when doing dungeon missions. If you die, you won't have a chance."
Naturally, there was ridicule in the live broadcast room.
It's embarrassing for professionals to beat ordinary people and still die.
Da Musha continued: "But it's not a big problem. Now they are huddled in the castle, which shows that their morale has been declining. I can already see fear on the faces of those ordinary soldiers. Now, the shield battle is ahead. , we press forward steadily and attack the castle."
The players lined up happily, and they had been rehearsing for several hours before the instance started.
Several shield warriors were at the front, forming a square formation, with long-handled weapons at the back and long-range ones at the end.
This is a very normal sharp knife formation, very suitable for attacking tough targets.
The big muscle tyrant is at the rear. As the strongest output in the group, he needs to find the right time to cut in. After all, the light guardian also has a strength. If he is attacked too many times, the 'guardian' cover will also break.
Soon, they entered the castle gate.
It was dark inside.
But when a few light balls are put in, it immediately becomes almost the same as day.
In the huge main hall, at first glance, there seemed to be no one, only messy tables and chairs and some fallen obstacles.
In several places going upstairs, there are even more obstacles blocking the way.
Everyone glanced at it and found that there was a figure flashing around the corner upstairs, seeming to be observing what was going on here.
"The archers suppressed the two passages, the others..." Just when Big Muscle Ba gave the order, the surrounding tables and chairs were suddenly thrown away, and more than a dozen 'soldiers' covered in silver armor rushed towards them at extremely fast speeds. Surround them from the front, as well as from the left and right.
Although they were wearing full body armor, they were extremely fast. At the same time, they raised their swords in both hands and walked without hesitation.
This turn of events shocked the players.
The big muscle tyrant quickly reacted and shouted: "The shield warriors spread out the resistance line."
His command was not wrong, but he underestimated the strength of these silver-armored 'warriors'.
The shield warriors had just spread out to set up the shield formation, but they saw three or four people attacking one shield warrior from the other side. Three or four swords struck the shield almost at the same time.
The shield is fine...just a few scratches.
But the shield warriors couldn't bear it. The three shield warriors were hit almost at the same time and staggered back. Two of the shield warriors could not hold their shields firmly and fell to the ground.
At this time, several silver-armored warriors who were not involved in the attack rushed out from behind and cut directly into the player's formation through the gaps between their teammates. Just a simple horizontal sweep and vertical slash, casually severely damaging three players.
Then the dozen or so silver-armored warriors quickly followed up and entered the player's formation.
In an instant, there were screams.
Not only for players, but also for Shining Armor warriors.
These silver-armored warriors are the members of the Silver Wing Knights who Hardy left behind to protect Mrs. Sissi.
They are well-trained. Although they are not professionals, they are not weak in strength and are very good at cooperating in combat.
After capturing the players' formation, they casually killed three archers and two mages.
But the player is a professional after all, and is not afraid of death. After a brief shock, he immediately started to fight back.
At this time, the two sides fought in a melee. After about ten minutes of fighting, the last Blade Knight fell under the sword of the big muscle tyrant.
"Exit the castle first, and then gather to count the number of people." Big Muscle Ba roared.
The players evacuated the castle in an orderly manner and gathered together after they were outside.
The head count was quickly completed, and only twenty-six people were left.
Four of them were missing arms and legs. Even with the priest's healing magic, it would take three or four days for their hands to grow back.
In other words, these seriously injured people are not considered combat effective for the time being.
"In other words, sixteen of these silver-armored warriors have replaced fourteen of us." Big Muscle Ba sighed: "But these should be the last elites. What's even more ridiculous is that there are clearly at least one in the castle. There were more than a hundred ordinary soldiers, but they did not follow them to fight out. Instead, they hid. It was ridiculous and wasted the opportunity created by these heroic warriors in silver armor." There were
also sighs in the live broadcast room.
Those silver-armored warriors were so brave. With ordinary people, they just killed ten professional players. It was amazing.
In the past, when players killed NPC soldiers, it was no different than chopping vegetables.
At this time, a magician player next to him suddenly said: "Big Muscle Boss, is there a possibility that the remaining soldiers are hiding in the castle to delay time?"
Big Muscular Basketball was stunned for a moment, and then his pupils gradually dilated.
Because he suddenly felt a slight vibration on the ground, and it was increasing at an extremely fast speed.
"This is... fuck, get out of here."
However, he shouted too late.
A huge black shadow suddenly came in from outside the light gray barrier. It was very fast, and it only took two breaths to arrive in front of the group of players.
At this time, players are gathering together, healing each other, or exchanging items to prepare for the next attack.
Da Mushao's shout only made them stunned for a moment, and then they saw a huge black shadow appearing in front of him and others.
Almost all agility-based professions reacted.
The mage and kitchen knife types were still in a daze.
Then, a huge black shadow trampled through the middle of the small group of players like the wind.
The rumble of horse hooves resounded throughout the copy space.
At the same time, blood was flying everywhere and limbs were broken.
The huge black knight rushed through the group of families and stopped suddenly in front of the castle gate.
Then he slowly turned the horse's head.
Because two mages were killed by the collision, a few light balls were missing, and the surrounding area became dark.
One person and one horse, with two pairs of red eyes. In the darkness, the huge body was like a mountain, protecting the entire castle behind it.
(End of chapter)