"I have to say, this is a massacre."

When the first batch of reinforcements in the Japanese area were solved part of the sea, the players of the Tiandihui stood on the side of the ship and looked at the battle on Island No. 3. The city gate opened, and the sudden rushing out of the NPC army became a nightmare for the players. These level 80 NPCs with demonic bans and demonic power surged, and the strength of ordinary soldiers was comparable to that of the Asian elite boss.

The resistance was quickly extinguished, and basically these troops were advancing forward. Before the players on the island could reflect what was going on, they were caught off guard by the sudden crushing NPC army and fell over.

"It's a sin," Wang Xiaofeng shook his head, "Leave half of the ships here to block people, and other fleets return to supply. Those who want to continue participating in the war can stay. Those who are tired can go back and rest."

After Wang Xiaofeng's order was issued, no return ship moved... This made a certain comrade very depressed. They were all war madmen, and they all received their honors. "The Tiandi Club belongs to, except for the original Demon Saint Fleet, everyone returns to the safe point directly."

"Old Li, study how many people are needed to take Island No. 1. I'll go outside to transfer people to see if I can bring in the NPC army."

Wang Xiaofeng took out the teleportation staff, and the system prompted that it was impossible to use space teleportation, so he took out the super city scroll and tore it open and returned to the Holy Light City. I went there, and it could be used inside the battlefield. No wonder the price was so high that I could save my life if necessary.

Well, what is the significance of this super return scroll different from a substitute doll? No wonder the system limits only for sale in Holy Light City, which also requires a certain relationship and high reputation, or a single official and half position.

Just treat it as a benefit the system gives to myself, the Archbishop of the Cardinal, the inheritor of light.

Ding! System prompt: The Holy Light Master of Yufeng City has something urgent to come to you, so go to her place to have a look.

He knew that this would happen. Wang Xiaofeng called out a unicorn and flew towards the sacred mountain. A group of knights guarding the teleportation array knelt down early. A comrade deliberately made Xiaohua move a little slower, allowing the millions and millions of loyal believers below to see him and offer their prayers, recharge the sacred miracle to release those super skills.

After 400,000 light mind power, there should be more powerful skills, but Wang Xiaofeng has no time to accumulate mind power for the time being, and he is more concerned about the battle ahead.

"You are here," Amy smiled kindly at Wang Xiaofeng, "Follow me to the ruling office, Your Majesty has handed over the command of this battle to you."

"What are you commanding?" Wang Xiaofeng was slightly stunned, "What do you need to command me?"

"A ancient battlefield on the coast of the East China Sea suddenly broke the seal. It was the demon's servants and prisoners, who woke up again with the will to destroy the world. We must stop them from rushing out of the ancient battlefield, and even more so, they must stop them from breaking the barrier and summoning the demons." Amy said seriously, and asked Wang Xiaofeng to ding twice to receive two B-level lower-level tasks.

It turned out to be a pre-programmed task on the battlefield. A comrade curled his lips, but he received the extra version. At the same time, all players at level 70 received the mission from the ancient battlefield, requiring them to fight for the glory of light and the stability of the continent.

Half an hour later, after coming out of the Judgment, Wang Xiaofeng flew over the Holy Light City, opened up the sacred majesty, and used Xiaohua's copying magic technique to double-open it.

"The most devout believers under the eyes of the goddess, pray to me, and I will take your prayer power to calm those evil demon servants!"

Wang Xiaofeng was neither blushed nor embarrassed when he said this, and the notebook's mind power storage began to soar. The civilians and nobles in the street knelt down to pray, and the guards and guards were no exception.

One million, two million, two million, three million, four million!

The icon on the notebook's Miracle of Light continued to change, and from today to two beams of light, Wang Xiaofeng frowned and thought, not knowing what skills the two golden beams represented.

Fifteen minutes later, Wang Xiaofeng bowed slightly to the bottom on the unicorn mount, and the skill of the notebook changed again, from two beams of light to a pot lid. Although he didn't know what it was, Wang Xiaofeng was frightened by the skill that could only be triggered by tens of millions of mind power, and felt that he was not meeting the final boss of the Apocalypse World, so it would be better not to release it.

The pot lid, a round pot lid, what is it for? Some kind of seal? Maybe...

It seemed that it had been delayed for so long, but when Wang Xiaofeng's dispatch on the Guild Channel did not fall, warships set off and returned, transporting batches of elites to the open battlefield.

Fortunately, not several battlefields are opened at the same time, which gives Wang Xiaofeng and Chinese players a lot of time to establish enough advantages.

The hostility with this server on the east side has been around for a long time, and meeting with him is a very long reaction, especially in the game world, how can you suppress the urge to fight hard? This has no direct relationship with the angered youth. If you have this opportunity and environment, you will feel sorry for the blood flowing in your body without using it or using it.

Wang Xiaofeng stood at the port of Jiyu City and listened to Li Sanmo reporting on the situation ahead.

"Boss, the four major branches and the general association gathered 220,000 players. Now 90,000 have passed, and the transportation can be completed at midnight. There are also more than 100,000 other guild players, and they have brought some small boats to come."

"Let these people obey the command as much as possible, don't force it," Wang Xiaofeng nodded and responded, "What's the opposite side? What's the situation?"

"We blocked the sea route. The opponent's ships are numerous and very complicated. There are countless players gathering on the sea outside the battlefield. They are trying to capture Island No. 3," Li Sanmo stood outside the battlefield and contacted Wang Xiaofeng. "But no matter how many people rushed up, they could not open a defensive gap. These NPC legions have strong combat power. We have no good idea for the time being."

"Don't worry, no matter how strong these NPCs are, they cannot be reborn in a short time. I brought a group of NPC troops here and start attacking after tomorrow and occupy two islands first." Wang Xiaofeng frowned and thought. The mobilized legions and ships would take three or four hours to go out to sea. In addition, the cost of arriving at the island and the state of the soldiers adjusted, it would be the most suitable attack tomorrow morning.

"Boss, will the opponent's camp send troops?"

"Yes, but it will take two days later." Wang Xiaofeng smiled and shook his head, "If I don't interfere with the plot, the system will let us players die first for a few days."

"Interference with the plot?"

"I'm not telling you that the current camp of light is under my control," Wang Xiaofeng sighed, "As long as it is not provoking the bottom line of the game company, I can speed up or delay some plot development to a certain extent."

"Uh, so perverted."

"Go to yours and calm the brothers' emotions. I will transfer another batch of warships to come tomorrow at noon, and the sea route will be completely blocked in the past two days." Wang Xiaofeng calculated in his mind that the NPC forces intervened, which made it a lot more complicated. "The NPCs on the opposite side also have fleets, although they are definitely not as good as us."

The size of NPC power is also adjusted according to the proportion of server players. It is reasonable that the number of players in the Chinese region is too large, so it is reasonable that the number of NPC power is huge. However, due to the geographical location and the population base of China region, there are more enemies around it.

Wang Xiaofeng wanted to fight the east side, but the one he brought the most was the southwest, where there was a server with a number of players not weaker than his own. So even at this time, the fleet retained fifteen iron-wood battleships, wandering around the opponent's teleportation array in the southwest direction.

Ding! System prompt: Someone is calling you outside, please deal with it in time.

Qiuyue called him? What can’t be said in the game? A comrade glanced at the friend column. Qiuyue was not online, so he chose to go offline nearby.

After getting out of the game warehouse, Qiuyue waved to him and asked him to come over. "Is it swollen?"

"My dad."

"Uh, it's our dad," Wang Xiaofeng smiled and took the phone handed over by Qiuyue. "Chief, please give me instructions!"

"You did a good job. I have watched the battle situation broadcast this time. I have already reflected on your military achievements to my superiors. The commendation will come down in a few days." The general's voice was a little tired, "Are there any requirements?"
Chapter completed!