The Ocean Lord Is Unusually Powerful

Especially when there are constant notifications of units being killed, but none of them kill the enemy, this is very scary.

From the beginning of the war to now, they don't even know the names of the enemy's arms!

A young player's eyes were red, and he fell to the ground in despair, his face pale.

Because all his barbarian heroes and other forest barbarians were killed, a total of 901 blood-red system prompts filled the interface.

This was his strongest army, and he spent an unknown amount of money and energy to conquer it, and then it was all gone! ?

Not only the mountain barbarians, but also the armies of other players were severely damaged. At this time, their faces were extremely ugly and their bodies were shaking.

Damn it, how strong the enemy is! ?

Now, in total, almost one-third of the army has died. This is a total of six to seven thousand units of troops. If they are lined up, they can fill a football field!

With so many people, even a giant dragon can touch it twice, right? So many people died but not even a single enemy soldier was killed. What kind of ridiculous joke is this?

"Damn it, this isn't a bounty mission at all, it's about dying in vain!"

"That's right, half of my army is already dead. If they continue to die like this, I'm afraid the whole army will be annihilated. I'm not going to fucking play anymore!"

Some people angrily cursed with emotion, "Anyone who has so many soldiers killed without even catching a hair will have a mental breakdown."

Seeing the screams that were still coming from the abandoned town, most people felt like giving up.

They are not those guilds with big businesses. The soldiers brought out this time basically account for 70 to 80% of the troops in their territory. Once they are all lost here, it will really be over. Their months of hard work will be over. Will be burned to the ground.

"Can't retreat!"

A shrill roar made the other players who wanted to lead their troops to leave stopped. They all looked at Wu Lun, who had been silent, and were startled.

His originally pretty face was now twisted like an evil ghost, his eyes were bloodshot, and he had lost the calmness and pride he had before.

Everyone thought for a moment, and a trace of pity flashed in their eyes.

The werewolf troops sent by Wu Lun were responsible for the two-wing assault. Since the forest barbarians had been wiped out, the werewolves would probably have suffered a similar fate, including a green elite hero unit.

With such a huge loss, it's no wonder he became like this.

"Brother Wu Lun, although it's very difficult for us to continue fighting, we can stop the loss in time if we stop now..."

"No!" Wu Lun forcibly suppressed the negative emotions pouring down from his heart like a waterfall, and regained consciousness slightly in his eyes, "The greater the loss, the more we have to increase our chips!!"

"Not only my werewolf troops, but your army may have also suffered heavy losses. If we don't capture Ji Chen, then this huge loss will have to be swallowed alive without any gain!"

"Did we come all the way here just to kill a bunch of soldiers and then go back in despair!?"

"And do you dare to go into the town and bring out your troops?"

Hearing this, other players showed a trace of hesitation on their faces.

At the beginning, they never thought that they would be beaten like this and have to evacuate, so they never thought of establishing wartime communications or other means.

Seeing that the entire abandoned town and even the entire peninsula were shrouded in fog, it was like the mouth of a white devil devouring everyone.

To be honest, most of them were lords with fragile bodies and they really didn't dare to go in.

Seeing their hesitation, Wu Lun pushed all the remaining chips onto the gambling table, like a desperate gambler, with a hoarse voice.

"We have no choice! I propose to invest all the remaining troops. Either the entire army will be annihilated, or we can kill Ji Chen and get the bounty. Only in this way can we make up for our losses, or even go further!"

"Even if the enemy is the devil, we will fight him to death!!"

"The enemy's main force must have been tied up by the large army. Then we will go around the flat tidal flat on the shore and go straight to Huanglong!"

"As long as you capture the enemy lord, everything will be fine!"

The players looked at the somewhat bewildered Wu Lun with their mouths open, and their minds were shaken.

They do still have some troops that have not been deployed due to the previous allocation. If they can really succeed in arresting the enemy lord in a surprise attack and decide the outcome in one fell swoop, as Wu Lun said,

At this time, an extremely gloomy and somewhat crazy voice sounded.

"I agree with your proposal, I am willing to invest the remaining four centurions!"

"Either Ji Chen dies today or we die!"

The player who spoke, who sent out the forest barbarians, was the only one so far who had all the troops he sent out be wiped out.

The barbarian chief even had his only 3-star treasure in his hands!

In terms of sunk costs, he is the biggest!

Seeing his immediate response, Wu Lun also struck while the iron was hot, "I will also send out all the remaining eight centurions of the third-level arms!"

Seeing that the two strongest players had expressed their opinions, the others quickly gained some confidence and gritted their teeth in agreement.

"I agree, but I don't believe I can't kill that player!"

"Damn it, just go for it! Either get rich or have nothing!"

However, one of the players was hesitant, with some excitement in his eyes, but in the end he shook his head and said: "I'll forget it, I don't want this bounty anymore."

After saying that, he ignored the others, not even the attacking army, and left this sad place with the remaining army.

Anyway, the ones he invested were mud fishmen. Although there were many of them, the recruitment cost of this unit was not particularly high, so he could still bear this kind of loss.

And more importantly, he always had a hunch in his heart that the strength of the player named Ji Chen was definitely not what he showed so far, although he was already strong enough that one man could withstand an army of 20,000.

But this has nothing to do with him anymore, so he might as well go back to his territory to wash up and sleep.

Wu Lun watched the player leave, but was slightly annoyed that he was ungrateful. He didn't care much about it. Twenty players including him left.

After dispatching all the remaining troops to form a team, they took a quick look and found that although the quality was definitely not as good as before, the average level had reached level 3 and 5 stars, and the number had reached 4,000 units, which were used to deal with enemies with gaps in rear defense. ,enough!

In addition to military strength, they also reluctantly gave him some trump cards to prevent Ji Chen from having any means of defeating the enemy.

The second army was roughly divided into two teams, with a centurion appointed for every hundred people, and a centurion commanded by each team.

Under the high hopes of many players, the team slowly disappeared into the mist.

They carefully walked around the frontal battlefield, wordlessly groping along the coast on both sides of the peninsula like a rat that just wanted to steal food.

The fog quickly engulfed them, and the visibility in front of them became only more than ten meters. They could not clearly see the front and rear of the team, and they could only rely on following the friendly forces in front.

The surroundings suddenly became silent, and even the screams that never stopped coming from the middle of the town were much quieter. In my ears, I could only clearly hear the tide lapping at the coast, and the wet and soft mud they stepped on. A rustle in the sand.

No one knew how far they had gone, and a centurion leading the team could only follow the contours of the tidal flat, twisting and groping forward.

The originally neat team behind them was stretched into a sausage due to the terrain and fog.

The centurion who was walking at the front to explore the road lowered his steps and looked ahead with wide eyes. When he saw a broken fishing boat stranded on the beach, his face suddenly became happy.

The location of this broken fishing boat is just west of the abandoned town. Seeing it means that it has bypassed the front line and reached the enemy's rear!

Just when he was about to turn his head to signal the army to prepare for the attack, from the corner of his eye, he suddenly saw more than a dozen black shadows as tall as children slowly appearing in the fog in front of him, holding a slender object that was wide at the top and narrow at the bottom.

After a moment of daze, his pupils narrowed dramatically and he shouted in a stern voice.

"There are enemies——"

As soon as he finished speaking, a dozen metal objects shot out of the thick fog, turning him into a hedgehog.

There were shrill sounds coming one after another in the fog, like the sounds of communication, like the nightmare sounds coming from the deep sea, giving everyone great pressure.

Only a few seconds later, like bullets from a machine gun, hundreds of metal objects burst through the fog, and then they could see that they were extremely sharp tridents!

Both the front and the middle of the team were under extremely violent attack at this moment. They looked at the thick fog around them in panic, not knowing the specific location of the enemy at all!

They felt like there were tridents whizzing by everywhere above their heads. Each blow might not be able to kill, but it brought them great psychological pressure.

One by one, the centurions tried to organize their forces to counterattack, but the crossbowmen fired in the direction of the attack, but the arrows were like stones sinking into the mire with no feedback, and there was not even a trace of the enemy's groan of pain.

Under the organization of the centurion, many heroic soldiers headed towards the direction of the attack with tridents flying in all directions, but they did not see the appearance of the enemy until they stepped into the cold water.

It turns out that the enemy attacked them on the sea!

This made them dumbfounded. They were all land troops, and the only sea troop had been completely wiped out.

Sudden terrorist attacks, huge casualties, and the frustration of being unable to fight back at all. These factors injected fear and powerlessness into their hearts, and their morale instantly fell to the bottom.

Morale fell all the way below the critical value, and an uncontrollable rout occurred.

Some of them fled in the direction they came from, and some of them fled in panic and against the direction of the attack into the ruins of the nearby town. No matter how the captains and centurions tried to stop and organize them, it was of no avail.

Even they themselves were among the fleeing team.

Coincidentally, this scene also happened on the other side of the peninsula.

However, the Naga legion who heard the movement reacted and dispatched two white ordinary-level Naga heroes to each lead a team of 100 people to support them.

Those player units that hurriedly fled into the ruins soon ran into these hell messengers whose bodies were covered in blood, with broken flesh hanging from their bone blades.

Another massacre begins.

On high ground.

Listening to the sudden wails and cries of fear from the shores on both sides, Wu Lun's face completely lost color, becoming extremely pale, and his eyes were full of disbelief.

How can this be?

Could it be that the other party had already guessed his plan? Otherwise, it would be impossible for the second team to receive such a violent attack as soon as they entered!

Damn, what kind of opponent was he facing!

He not only has strong military strength, but also has a strategy to defeat him.

Wu Lun admitted that he finally felt a trace of regret now. He should not have been in this muddy water in the first place, or he should have stopped his losses in time!

Thinking of the two thousand units of troops that had crashed into this abandoned town, a trace of pain flashed in his eyes.

Hearing such a movement, a dozen other players also thought of something, looking lost and unrepentant.

A few came forward angrily, carrying the magic wheel and said angrily.

"Damn it, it's all your bad idea. Pay me the lost units!"

"What kind of big-tailed wolf can you be if you don't have the strength!? I've long been unhappy with your pretentiousness!"

Wu Lun pushed them away hard and took two steps back.

He looked around coldly for a week, "I want to gain benefits without paying anything. How can there be such a good thing?"

"The world is like this. The strong win everything, and the losers know nothing. You should be mentally prepared for this."

"Instead of scolding me, why not scold yourselves for being weak!"

The other players were stunned, their anger boiling up, and they immediately picked up their sleeves and wanted to beat this idiot.

Wu Lun raised a sneer at the corner of his mouth and took out a round metal object, "You are sure to take action. Once I press the button, the goblin alchemy compression bomb in my hand can blow up a hundred meters in radius. Bottom up."

"Since you don't want to live anymore, then I will stay with you."

The player who was about to rush forward suddenly froze, and swallowed with his dry throat, "You lunatic!"

Wu Lun didn't take it seriously and instead laughed wildly.

"Hahaha! What about madmen? Only madmen can survive better in this fucked up world!"

Taking another deep look at the ruins still shrouded in thick fog, Wu Lun secretly made up his mind to take revenge on Ji Chen in the future! !

However, just when he was about to turn around and leave, a figure appeared behind him and pounced. Wu Lun was caught off guard and knocked to the ground. The alchemy bomb in his hand rolled to the ground.

Everyone watched in surprise as two men wearing night clothes and bat masks suppressed the Witch Lun.

An older player slowly walked out, carefully picked up the alchemy bomb, and smiled softly at everyone.

"Fortunately, I prepared a plan in advance and let these two black bat assassins lurk aside, otherwise we would have been killed by this madman."

The other people's eyes changed.

You old guy with thick eyebrows and big eyes, didn't you say you would send all your troops out?

Why are there still two of them left? They are still such insidious assassins!

They suddenly felt that their buttocks became tighter

Fortunately, they still stopped this madman. They didn't say anything, they just looked at Wu Lun who was pressed on the ground in a joking way.

But at this time, an accident happened suddenly.

Two blood-red cold lights suddenly appeared in the woods not far away, and they instantly hit two black bat assassins. They fell to the ground in a bloody mist.

Before they could react, a hundred werewolf troops rushed out of the woods, protecting Wu Lun behind them.

The latter got up from the ground, ignoring the blood on his face, and kicked the Black Bat Assassin's body several times as if to vent his anger, looking at the older player with resentment.

"Damn guys, since you want to die, then I will help you!"

"Frost, tear these bugs apart for me!"

A werewolf hero who was two times stronger than an ordinary werewolf suddenly howled, clawing at his claws and about to kill.

The other players' faces turned green immediately. He was the one who tricked you. It's none of our business! ?

Also, you are even more ungrateful in martial arts. You have hidden a whole team of 100 people, and you even have a white ordinary-level hero!

You are so despicable!

The older player looked at the werewolf hero who was staring at him coldly, and his expression became flustered, but suddenly he saw the Goblin Compressed Alchemy Bomb in his hand, and his eyes lit up.

He immediately lifted it up and said.

"If you dare to come here, I will detonate the bomb. Your hero may be able to resist it, but can you resist it?"

Wu Lun was stunned for a moment, and the corners of his mouth twitched visibly.

Damn it, why did you take out this bomb so stupidly? Wouldn't it be better to just let the remaining 100-man team kill them?

Wu Lun felt regret for the second time today.

But the others immediately became furious and tried to dissuade him.

"Brother, don't be so excited, everything is easy to discuss!"

"Brother, please don't shake your hands. Don't really explode it."

Although they had some life-saving trump cards, none of them could escape within a hundred meters in an instant.

It would be too embarrassing to be killed by this bomb.

Just as everyone was in a stalemate, the last sound in the abandoned town suddenly disappeared, and the entire peninsula became extremely quiet.

Whether it was Wu Lun or others, their expressions changed slightly, leaving a drop of cold sweat on their foreheads.

A thought came to my mind.

Damn, I almost forgot that there is a more terrifying enemy there.