I made the Dragon God in the game

"Failed!"

The masters and elites looked at each other with bitter eyes.

They themselves did not expect that one day they would be disarmed by a group of players and their lives would not be in their own hands.

However, some people did not believe in evil. Some of them rushed into the formation and were directly clamped by heavy shields and then stabbed into sieves with spears.

The defensive power of the heavy shield was far beyond their imagination. The extraordinary equipment only left a dent.

Some people relied on their speed to run out of the gap, but they were pierced into a gourd by the cavalry rushing in a group in a few minutes.

They could stop one cavalry, two cavalry, but they could never stop a hundred or two hundred cavalry rushing in a group.

Of course, there were still very few people who could not see the situation clearly. Most of them were disarmed and shackled one by one.

Caught in the middle by a group of heavy shield players, the cold light flashed between the gaps of the heavy shields, and they suddenly had an inexplicable feeling in their hearts.

Under the forbidden magic circle, who could stop such an army of tens of thousands?

Can the master stop it?

No.

Can the legend stop it?

Suddenly, a chill came over my heart.

If there is such a forbidden magic array, what forces and what people can stop the army's conquest? !

Suddenly, everyone was stunned.

"What are you thinking about?"

"How precious are the materials of the forbidden magic array? How rare are they?

The value of the materials consumed in setting up such a large area of ​​forbidden magic array is probably not much lower than that legendary crystal core.

This Fang Bai probably has been eyeing this night crow for a long time and is ready to hunt it.

Only legends are worth such a big effort, we are not worthy, it is not worth it."

Everyone shook their heads slightly.

"And if there is no forbidden magic array, these tens of thousands of people?

There is no need for legends, a few elite spellcasters, or a few teams of master-level combat professionals can easily slaughter them, and they can come and go freely on the battlefield."

Everyone did not take this to heart immediately, and then began to think about what price they should pay to buy their lives.

Since they were not killed and since they accepted the surrender, it means that they can talk.

In this situation, some carefree people even continued to look at the battlefield in the center, looking at the Night Crow, with a bit of pity in their eyes.

But when looking at Fang Bai, he was still horrified.

Even under the forbidden magic circle, the legend is still not something that the master can touch.

Legend is legend!

But the master among this player not only successfully calculated a legend, but also did not lose in the head-on battle!

Horror!

On the battlefield, the Night Crow had also noticed the changes in the periphery, and immediately became anxious and turned around to run.

But Fang Bai, who had already found the rhythm, did not give him this opportunity at all.

Although the terrifying power is difficult to hurt the Night Crow with legendary armor, it can be controlled by power.

With the cooperation of the fat man and the tall and thin man, Fang Bai stopped the Night Crow from escaping again and again.

Finally, thousands of heavy armored players surrounded the Night Crow densely, and layer after layer of heavy shields were as airtight as a tortoise shell, and the sharp spears were slanted forward, forming a forest of guns.

At this moment, the beauty of heavy armor is fully displayed here.

If Night Crow is a legend like a warrior, he may still be able to struggle a few times.

Unfortunately, Night Crow is a thief.

It is a thief legend whose dagger is not as long as the thick shield.

Under the forbidden magic circle, when surrounded by thousands of heavy armored infantry, the result is already determined.

In other words, under the heavy clouds, any professional surrounded by thousands of fearless and fearless troops who can fight to the last man will surely die.

Even if there are only a few hundred regular troops among these troops, even if these regular troops have just become talents, it is the same.

When Night Crow, who looked extremely ugly, didn't notice, Fang Bai, the fat man, and the tall and thin man quietly hid behind the heavy shield.

Shuttled among the densely packed heavy armored players, the fat man and the tall and thin man looked at each other, trembling, and followed Fang Bai closely, not daring to fall behind half a step.

If they were regarded as enemies, they would definitely die.

After walking a long way behind Fang Bai, the fat man looked back at the tightly wrapped Night Crow, and couldn't help showing some pity in his eyes.

After a while, they finally left the army and came to a high slope.

On the slope, a flag bearer waved a flag and passed one new number after another with the horn.

Under the cloud of forbidden magic, no mental connection worked, and using the voice software in reality to control it had the problem of going online and offline.

Not everyone can do two things at the same time like Fang Bai, who can talk in the game while dividing a part of his mind to control his body in reality to talk and make phone calls.

So the most primitive horns and flags are simple and crude.

Fang Bai walked to Hao Wei, looked back at the center of the battlefield, tapped silently, and then said in surprise.

"Three hundred and one talents, okay, so fast progress?"

Fang Bai knew that these guilds had exchanged the spearman drill manual and left, and knew that they had begun to train regular troops.

But I didn't expect the progress to be so fast.

Training is easy, but it's not easy to give birth to a talent.

This requires the entire army to be united as one, with a highly concentrated will, and then sublimate when the consciousness fluctuates to the peak, penetrating the elements of heaven and earth.

Only in this way can a talent be formed.

Otherwise, even if the blood and qi cloud is used to fuse the elements of heaven and earth, it will only form clouds, and cannot form a talent blessing.

"Hey, okay, okay, I sent them to the wilderness to kill a few times and wiped out a few foreign strongholds, and then I was lucky enough to gather them together."

"Then you don't agree with talent, right?"

"Solid posture."

Hao Wei didn't hide anything and said directly that this was originally a result of the joint training of so many of their guilds, and it was also a signal of closer integration of the alliance.

So the talent of this army is no secret.

"Heavy armored infantry, stable posture, eh, good talent.

Whether holding a shield or a spear, a stable posture can prevent you from losing balance and falling, and avoiding being charged into the battle. "

Fang Bai looked at Night Crow, who was still trying to struggle, at the heavy armored infantry who were closely connected like a copper wall, looked at their chassis, and then nodded slightly.

"This talent can be very useful if you practice it deeply, and it is very compatible with heavy infantry.

After all, as long as the heavy infantry does not fall, it means undefeated! "

Hao Wei smiled and said nothing after hearing this. It was obvious that he was very satisfied with this heavy infantry and even their talents.

And Fang Bai looked at Night Crow, who was exhausted and tightly clamped by heavy shields and spears, looked at the three hundred and one talents who were surrounded, looked at the thousands of heavy infantry who were surrounded, looked at the tens of thousands of infantry, and thousands of Xu Wei. cavalry.

Finally, he looked up at the thick white clouds in the sky.

The tens of thousands of troops in the legendary realm had to disappear under the clouds.

"It's enough to suppress the legend."

Fang Bai murmured, recalling the noble's small extraordinary army, the extraordinary army with extraordinary power, and then shook his head slightly.

"Sir, times have changed."