Fading God Card

Just at this moment, the two thousand wolves collided with the fleshy wall formed by the players, and with a bang, the players in the front row were pushed into the air one after another, turning into a white light.

But because of this, the wolf knight's charge had to stop.

Even if they can sweep two or three players with one blow, but the current players are poor and white, and they are not afraid of death at all.

Just as one player was being pushed flying by the shield, another player took the opportunity to touch it and cover the goblin knight's eyes.

The other players immediately had an idea, and several people separated to hug the knight's legs and hands, and some took turns throwing themselves into the wolf's big mouth, so that they couldn't separate their mouths to bite others.

"Haha, I got its mace!"

"This spear basket is mine!"

"Let go of that belt! I pulled it out first!"

"Fuck! Do you understand the rules? If it weren't for the members of my Young Master Lan's guild entangled it with their lives, how could you take advantage of it! Get out of the way, and leave that shiny goblin underwear for us, Young Master Lan! "

"Brothers, let me go first, the boss remembers to settle the pension for me!"

One after another of white lights continued to light up, but the ferocity of the players remained undiminished, one goblin knight after another, in shame and anger, was ripped off alive by them.

Even his beloved mounts were exhausted and their mouths were too tired to open. They were laid down and tied up by the players one by one, and then happily carried into the players' camp.

Yes.

The rules created by the system are naturally inclined to the players, so what the players grab is theirs.

Those wargs really became their trophies!

After all, the cavalry who failed to penetrate and were entangled at close quarters faced this group of natural disasters that were not afraid of death, and it was still two thousand against thirty thousand. How could they not lose?

Now even those Xinyangcheng officers who have always looked down on the players are a little dumbfounded.

These idiot players who don't have any tactical literacy at all and just swarm over to die are so fierce?

Actually stopped those wolf cavalry who had nothing to do in the wild? !

However, after seeing their battle loss ratio, the officers were still relieved.

Thirty thousand people went out, and now there are only less than ten thousand left!

This kind of exaggerated battle damage is more than any rational commander would do!

But players can!

With a buzzing sound, white lights lit up in the center of the camp, and the ten thousand players who were foolishly sent to death at the beginning were finally resurrected and replenished their forces again.

This is what players rely on!

Of course, for the people in Xinyang City, it takes an hour for the players to be resurrected, but Jiang Wenming, who has been to the world where the players are, knows.

For the players, their real time has actually only passed 1 minute.

For them, this place is just a game world in their consciousness.

"Grass! It's late, brothers, go out and grab the mount!"

As soon as they were resurrected, those players rushed out of the camp with red eyes, fearing that if they were later, they would lose any benefits.

And the cavalry captain who was in charge of leading the team saw that a large number of those terrifying players ran out again, his scalp felt numb, and he took out the horn on his back and blew it.

Woohoo!

"Can't fight anymore! Retreat! Retreat! The cavalry retreat!"

They are cavalry, not infantry that can be trained casually, each of them is very expensive, and such hard steel is not their combat strength.

As the commander of the cavalry, he naturally has the authority to decide when to retreat, without having to wait for orders from the battle formation.

But when he roared like this, he exposed himself in an instant. Shangguan Miao in the sky narrowed his eyes and popped up two cards. The green sword in his left hand and the red sword in his right swooped down:

"Want to leave? It's not that easy!"

"Double-section sword, singing and dancing!"

With two barks, two sword beams shot straight at the cavalry commander.

The latter stared at him, and the soldiers on the left and right immediately stood in front of him with steel shields, and only heard two puffs, both of them breathless.

But their risking their lives left enough time for the commander. He bent sideways, barely passing the sword light, and only had a bloody hole in his shoulder.

"Retreat! Retreat immediately!" The commander, who was covering his shoulder, gave Shangguan Miao a hard look, turned around and ran back.

Roar!

The rest of the warg cavalry also turned their heads one after another, their speed was faster than when they came, and some even had no time to clean up the players hanging from the wolf's buttocks.

Caught off guard, they actually tore a hole open, escaped with three or five hundred riders and returned to the formation.

"These players can't even block?! Damn it! If it were us, none of them would be able to escape!" An officer said angrily.

However, Jiang Wenming smiled: "We don't dare to use our bodies to stop those wolves. This is already a very good result."

"this……"

The officer blushed.

Indeed, he was just a little bit regretful. If it were them, he really didn't dare to play like this.

But it also made him curious about Jiang Wenming, a young man who respects even the Lord Shangguan.

He knew that there was a young hero Jiang in Xinyang City, but it was just a rumor, and it was just an image erected to revive the dilapidated city.

But today, it seems that this guy really has a few brushes.

"Don't relax, the real battle hasn't started yet," Jiang Wenming said again.

"ah?"

The officer followed Jiang Wenming's eyes and immediately turned pale.

Although the cavalry was defeated, the main goblin formation slowly approached their position.

What is the concept of more than 200,000 goblins?

That's enough to fill four football fields!

It is still extremely dense and crowded!

As for their current remaining strength, non-players only have more than 1,300, and although players have 50,000, half of them are currently reading and resurrecting.

What's more, the strength of the players is extremely weak, it's okay to bully the few with more, but if the numbers are equal, they will only be slaughtered!

"This... how to fight!"

The officer trembled, and his eyes couldn't help looking around.

He is an immigrant from a foreign city, and he doesn't necessarily have to die in Xinyang City, but he looked around and saw that the people around him were silently arranging weapons and cards.

As if the army outside was nothing at all, he couldn't help feeling a little puzzled.

Are these people not afraid of death?

With the strength of a dilapidated small city, against other people and a country, it can already be famous in history if it can be beaten like it is now.

But why haven't they retreated? !

If you really want to run, although the casualties must be serious, but if those stupid players are killed, how can they survive a tenth of it!

Seemingly seeing through the officer's thoughts, Jiang Wenming smiled slightly:

"Now this player camp is thicker than the city defense of Xinyang City. Going back is waiting for death. It's better to gnaw a piece of goblin meat here. Also, why do you think Xinyang City has been here for so many years?" survived the harassment of goblins and soul caves?"

As soon as the words fell, Shangguan Miao, who was flying in the air, suddenly shouted and drew out a golden card.

The ten stars above are extremely dazzling:

"Ten Star Card! Crouching Dragon Call!"