My Cell Game

One day later, in the early hours of the morning, the wandering players suddenly received news—the three major coalition forces have invaded!

When the players' cannons and vehicles were blooming, the blood death viruses of the other three races were marching non-stop.

After a long journey, the giant phage poison king, the split poison king and the mutant poison king brought their respective armies, totaling more than 200,000 viruses, and marched through the self-explosive forest.

At this moment, the three major coalition forces violently advanced to the self-destruct forest, and the players who felled trees in the forest were killed on the spot before they even had time to drive away.

Fortunately, there is a forum for players to communicate. The news of the virus invasion was spread by these players who died through the forum.

Hearing that the virus was coming, the player camp began to get busy. 200,000 viruses are quite a challenge for the current players!

Although the player has a cannon in his hand, the number of enemies is still too much.

You know, from the public beta to the present, the biggest battle that players have fought is the last disaster event.

But the so-called catastrophic incident can only be regarded as a younger brother in front of the 200,000 viruses.

How many Rippers are there in the Calamity Incident? It's only tens of thousands, and it may reach 20,000 at the most.

But the army of viruses in front of him has more than doubled in number! And the kings of the three major populations are here, which means they are facing three versions of bosses!

"How long does it take to get here from the self-explosive forest?" An Quantao asked the deputy army commander.

"Two hours, excluding the time to travel through the forest and the slow movement of large troops, at most four hours, less than half a day, the virus can be killed!" The deputy army commander replied.

"Quick! Call all the brothers who can go online in the legion, a fierce battle is coming." An Quantao pondered for a moment, and continued: "From the account of the legion, allocate 1 million to the brothers who build the fort. It must be done within four hours , work overtime, urgently manufacture at least 20 units!"

The players in the camp were busy, and the self-destroyer was also in panic.

Don't get me wrong, the panic of the self-demolitionists is not about the coming army. Compared with the threat of the 200,000 army, those low-level self-demolitionists feel that the threat to them is greater from the players.

Players worked overtime to build turrets, and the number of self-destroyers consumed directly increased by ten times.

Self-detonators being pushed away by carts can be seen everywhere in the camp. On each cart, more than a dozen self-detonators were tied up and sent to the weapons research and development area to be used as artillery for firing gunpowder.

The self-demolitionist is about to cry, no, it must be the wrong script, obviously we are the conquerors, why do we look like a group of captives now?

When the frontline camp is busy, the explosion forest bears the brunt.

In yesterday's day, more than 100,000 self-explosives in the self-explosive forest were transferred to the player's frontline camp in batches, causing the breeding ground in the camp to be extremely full. Originally, they could only live in a virus compartment. There were five or six stuffed in, packed like a can of sardines.

Crazy transfer of so many self-destructers, the number of self-destructers left in the self-destruction forest is less than 20,000.

The 20,000 self-destructers became the first targets to be counted by the coalition forces.

Facing the menacing coalition forces, after a short period of panic, the self-destroyers left behind in the forest began to organize a certain amount of resistance under the command of the commander and commander.

Most of the resistance consisted of dozens or hundreds of self-detonators forming a small defense line to harass the coalition forces, and they were quickly defeated by the coalition forces.

The biggest resistance was led by a level 49 governor, who gathered the resistance of 3,000 self-detonators.

More than 3,000 self-demolitionists stick to the road ahead of the coalition forces, and attack the coalition forces at all costs.

The mutant poison king led tens of thousands of mutants, and had a fierce battle with them.

"Listen to my order, and stick to it!" The 49th-level governor felt a little confident in his heart, and it was not impossible for three thousand to ten thousand. As long as his subordinates fight hard, they should be able to stop these ten thousand mutants.

Following the governor's order, the self-detonators rushed towards the mutants desperately, and the rumbling sound of self-destruction resounded inside and outside the forest.

The governor glanced at the battle place, and the governor was stunned when he looked at the past.

The self-detonation at the battle was very intense, and it stands to reason that the two sides should fight inextricably.

However, the real situation is - the mutant's long and narrow tentacles bound the self-destroyers one by one, and crushed them to explode on the spot before the self-destructors got close.

As a result, the self-detonation sounds very loud, but in fact, the damage to the mutants is extremely limited.

"How, how did this happen? When did the mutant become so powerful?" If the governor was a human, he would have been startled into a cold sweat at this moment.

In the self-demolitionist's impression, his own race's fighting power is very strong, and among the four major races, it can at least rank in the top two. But judging from this situation, let alone the top two, it is estimated to have reached the fourth level.

Are we too weak, or the other party suddenly became stronger? The governor didn't know why.

"Hmph! Ridiculous!" The Mutated Poison King threw out a tentacle, splitting a row of ten self-destroyers apart on the spot, "You self-destroyers are too weak, do you really think you can stop our alliance?"

Not only the combat effectiveness of the mutants has greatly increased, but the combat effectiveness of the giant phages and splitters next to them is also much higher than usual.

"The Poison Emperor! The Poison Emperor is helping you!" The governor suddenly thought of something, and the whole shell was trembling.

"Haha, if I knew this earlier, why bother. Betrayers can only die!" The Mutant Poison King swung a tentacle over, smashing the governor into pieces, without even a chance of self-detonation.

Killing the remaining self-destroyers like a storm, the Mutated Poison King was full of confidence. This coalition attack was assisted by the Poison Emperor.

In the Devouring Cliff, the Poison King from the high-level area helped them, more than doubling their combat effectiveness. Let them easily defeat the self-destroyer.

Of course, the increase in combat power also comes at a price. To improve combat power, it is essential to reduce defense power.

Just like a soldier on the battlefield, there are only so many load limits.

Wearing a bulletproof vest increases the load and reduces the ammunition and weapons on the back; on the contrary, if you want to carry more weapons and ammunition and have stronger combat effectiveness, you have to take off the bulletproof vest.

The poison king's approach is to help them dissolve the "body armor" and remove the thick armor shell.

Without the encumbrance of the armor shell, the attack power of the viruses soared instantly, and all kinds of tentacles danced like tigers and tigers, and they were invincible.

"Go! Take down the self-destroyer, and don't let go of that group of cells!" The mutated poisonous king led his army majestically, rushing towards the player's camp.

It's confident, so what if it doesn't have an armor shell? Lao Tzu's combat power has skyrocketed now, even if you don't have a shell, can you break through my attack and hit me close? The group of self-destroyers in the forest was a lesson learned from the past, and they couldn't even break through the defense line composed of tentacles, let alone cause damage.