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Chapter 299: Undead Siege (6)

Although this method is ineffective, it has to be said that the effect is very good.

Not every warrior has the skill of Yuci. They are likely to be together with the new mage when they go down.

But it can't stand the number of players.

And they really like this crazy feeling.

"The gods are above... these soldiers of the Winter Kingdom are so brave! What a great fighting will this be!"

The defenders of Kalanri watched the players launch a fearless raid on the bridge of carrion, and their eyes, filled with despair and fear, rejuvenated in their fighting spirit and glory.

The luxurious equipment on warrior players has basically been replaced with standard armor, as well as some leather armor that is more convenient to move and add agility.

They held the new mage player and jumped off the city wall with excitement.

even.

Before jumping off the city wall, he would take several undead who desperately rushed up the city wall together.

There was a roar in a moment.

Wait for another second or two, and a blood-stained warrior will usually return to the city wall with the hook lock. After a while, he will jump down with a new mage who is lined up and waiting for a long time.

Of course, sometimes no one comes back.

A ruthless battlefield is a path to no return.

Kalanri's defenders didn't understand that these players were actually dead resurrection points.

As more and more mages detonate their magic core, the Flesh Bridge was destroyed and destroyed. Later, the Flesh Bridge had been completely destroyed, but the veteran warriors still did not intend to stop.

They threw the mage player down...

Siwei stood on the city wall and saw this scene, and couldn't help but twitch the corners of his mouth.

In the past, warrior players launched suicide attacks in front and acted as cannon fodder. Now, the feng shui has taken turns, and it is finally the mage player's turn to give it to you for free.

Time passes by minute by minute.

There are fewer and fewer undead on the city walls, while the number of players is increasing.

Occasionally, one or two undead have hit the city wall, but they are not trembling human soldiers, but a group of Winter City players who are eyeing K-head to get experience value...

That's right, players dislike Kalanri's defenders for being too weak. Now only some veterans are still garrisoning the city walls, and other human soldiers with slightly less powerful are driven to do logistics.

Even a large number of soldiers could only stand on the side ladder of the city wall next to them with wide eyes.

Because the city walls were already crowded, there was no place for them to sit.

"Do you know what our Karanri soldiers lack the most?"

On the side ladder, an injured veteran leaned against the wall, watching the players who were brave enough to divide the dead and chatting with the young soldiers beside him who were still young.

"Yes, what?" The young soldier was not sure.

Another new mage player jumped off the city wall, and a loud "bang" sounded, ending his sinful life.

The veteran saw all this, his eyes full of admiration and admiration.

"What we lack is the courage to face death, and the morale that will never fade from fear! If they don't die, I think I will become their followers, but unfortunately..."

The veteran looked lonely.

However, the next moment, a noisy roar suddenly came from my ears.

"Damn it! It's so good. Although I lost my experience, I killed 12 zombies and I went up to two levels!"

The mage player who had just committed suicide in the eyes of the veteran was howling, while cursing, passed by the veteran and rushed towards the city wall again...

"Everything is out of reach, I'm going to explode!"

"One library!"

"boom--!"

veteran:"……"

The recruit on the side stabbed the veteran in the shoulder and asked with confusion:

"Uncle, isn't that mage grandpa dead?"

"Yes...yes, I remember he was dead... all exploded to pieces..."

The veteran stared blankly at the direction of the city wall, where there was a gap the size of a human head, and you could just see the scene of the mage player's explosion.

"Are those twins?"

"Impossible..." The veteran shook his head.

“The twins cannot be exactly the same…”

Before the two Kalanri soldiers could react from their self-doubt, the mage player passed by with excitement again.

"Hahahaha, Yiku!"

"boom--"

...

Gradually.

An incredible news began to spread across the walls of Kalanri.

That is the discovery of some defenders.

The soldiers under the command of King Winter can actually be resurrected like those undead.

At the beginning, many Kalanry defenders scoffed at this.

A man cannot be resurrected unless the gods come in person.

Until more and more faces that should have died were swaying in front of them again, with an excited expression and a vulgar speech.

After a Karanri soldier plucked up his courage to come forward and asked and received affirmation, the news was finally accepted by all Karanri defenders.

The soldiers of King Winter can be resurrected!

Morale is getting higher and no one will think that this war will lose.

And the defenders of Kalanri became attentive. They had nothing to help these undead warriors, and could only make some small contributions.

"This warrior, this is my ancestral sword. It is cut into iron like mud for you to use. You must fight back the undead!"

"Brother, this is the meat pie my wife made in the morning. I don't want to eat it. I'll give you some more dead souls..."

"Master Grandpa, do you need magic cores? I have a lot of them..."

Players who were originally focused on fighting suddenly saw the Kalanri defenders' actions:

"Damn it! Master-level long sword! Thank you, brother, I'll treat you to drink after you beat me!"

"Bajibaji... It's really good. Your wife's meat patties are amazing! It would be great if there was water... Thank you brother, uh... but don't feed me, I can drink it myself..."

"Magic core? Do you want money? No? Cough, how can you be so embarrassed... I mean, I need it very much..."

Players did not expect that there would be unexpected gains when defending a city. They would usually collect some whiteboard equipment for backup, such as when the warriors go down to send human bombs, they would wear them to avoid being killed instantly by the undead.

However, these whiteboard equipment will be gradually consumed. When the whiteboard equipment is used up, they will have to use more advanced equipment, which is undoubtedly a huge loss.

However, with the armor and weapons provided by the Kalanri City defenders, the players' battles have become unrestrained one by one.

When I used to slash with my sword, I would deliberately skip the hard skull of the undead. Now I don’t need it anymore, just use the sword as a hammer!

The same goes for mage players.

Usually, magic cores are used to replace them with various props. Now, magic cores are used to restore magic power by four to one. Mage players with higher levels release the flame explosion technique, and low-level magic value is full and then directly down the city wall to explode.

As for the magic power in the magic core that is too complicated, it will damage the origin of the magic power...

Don't think so much at all.

Anyway, everything will be refreshed once you die.

Moreover, the magic core is not worth the money, so you can do whatever you want. Keep the city first.
Chapter completed!
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