Chapter 786

A huge octopus monster squeezed out of the abyss. Seeing it, people think of Jason the sand walker. It is just that it is much bigger than Jason, and it is very ferocious. All over the body, it is full of cruel and powerful breath.

Its tentacles are not simple tentacles. Each tentacle can be regarded as a big boss.

Just a touch, the player was killed a large area.

Fortunately, Su Mo saw the plane early, and directly put away the destroyer tianmiedi, otherwise the second-class cruiser would be broken into pieces today.

After the warship was taken away, all the people and things on it fell into the water, but Su Mo couldn't manage it.

If he can do damage to octopus, sumo doesn't mind sacrificing his warship.

But the actual result is that there is no hope at all. The warship is like a small paper ship in front of such octopus.

"Catapult, giant catapult!" Su Mo cried out.

The huge crossbow carriage was twisted, and a huge crossbow tent beyond the regulations of the long gun flew out with a sound. The crossbow string vibrated and a piece of fly ash rose.

The crossbow that Su Mo gave expectations to didn't accomplish as much as he thought.

If the crossbow can cause damage to the monster, then we should spend more time to fight the boss, be prepared to pay a huge sacrifice, and can always solve the boss.

But if, like now, giant crossbows don't even hurt the skin of the Octopus

That one farts.

Run for your life?

Retreat to reduce damage?

Su Mo's brain was spinning wildly. He didn't know what he could do.

It is the most sensible way to inform a person to gather up the property of Hutchins Town, take all that he can take away, and then come back to rebuild Hutchins when he has a chance. However, he does not want to do so.

"SOLIN, where's SOLIN?" Su Mo roared.

Players really have no way out. The crossbow is the most powerful attack method that players can take at present. If this kind of means doesn't work, the rest will be in vain.

NPC should have a way.

So he remembered that SOLIN Sartre, the commander in charge of connecting players and aborigines, had never been very effective. It was Sumer who fought on the Great Wall.

"I saw him seem to have left." A player said pale.

"What do you mean?" Su Mo didn't understand.

"Seems to have escaped, I don't know." The player said his guess.

"No way. Shut up and talk nonsense and I'll open you up." Su Mo cold voice in the past, the player immediately dare not speak.

All of us are players, and no one is superior. But Su Mo is different. He is not only the commander in name, but also the commander in spirit on the Great Wall. No one will be unconvinced. He says it is impossible, and the players who provide information are even more uncertain.

"When did you see him leave?" Sumer pulls the players who are going to fight.

"About an hour ago." The player said.

"Well, go and fight and take good care of yourself." Su Mo patted him on the shoulder and trotted to NPC camp.

He didn't believe SOLIN Sartre would be a deserter.

It's not just a new recruit. SOLIN Sartre has been on the battlefield for a long time, has made great achievements in battle, and has experienced numerous tests of life and death. If he is greedy for life and is afraid of death, he will not be able to achieve this goal.

What's more, his surname is Sartre.

Once the royal family, even if he is dead, also can't afford to lose the people who are on the verge of escape.

Su Mo, who originally wanted to let everyone leave and avoid losing experience, changed his mind after he got it across.

"At your feet is the Great Wall, our defense line, our homeland and our position. What we are facing is a great test, death and fear. Therefore, we should escape, retreat and strategically transfer. But are you willing?" Su Mo's voice resounded throughout the Great Wall defense line, and most of Hutchins could hear it.

"The enemy is too strong, but should we retreat because the enemy is strong?"

"You are afraid of losing experience, of losing equipment, of being touched and killed by this damned octopus."

"But are we afraid of death? Are we afraid of death? "

The players who had already been defeated have stopped. They are not idiots. They will not be brainwashed easily. They will not be able to stir up blood boiling with two words.

But Su Mo's voice asked them.

Afraid of death?

The number of people who retreated gradually decreased, and many people stopped.

"To be afraid of a hammer is to die."

"There's nothing to be afraid of if you play a bad game."

"In those days, we had to die 78 or 80 times a night at least. Who cares about this?"

"No, I will die here today. Come on, give me a free return journey."

Players began to rush in ahead of time, and the octopus that had been logged in was besieged by players.The balance of victory -

did not change with the intensity of the counterattack. More ants killed the elephants because they had weak points and were able to break through their defenses.

Not now. No player can do damage to octopus.

No compulsory blood reduction.

Octopus strange how much blood came to this world, now is still how much blood.

However, if you want to trample the ants to death, you must also raise your feet. No, under the command of Su Mo, the player perfectly interprets what is the art of death.

Equipment lost everywhere, experience quickly reduced.

But we don't care. It can be generous to die. If anyone can stand up to the attack of octopus, it will immediately become a very proud thing.

Even so, the octopus gradually approached the great wall of Hutchins.

The Great Wall has been broken and missed for a short time, but with one touch like this, a large area of the Great Wall was overturned, and it seemed to collapse. This was still from the resurrection point. Su Mo saw the octopus monster that was still slaughtered not far away.

Octopus has broken through the Great Wall defense line and began to invade the rear. Without any accident, its route will undoubtedly be Hutchins, the largest city on the land.

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