Chapter 563

The war between dawn city and the legendary mercenary regiment is like the lol competition between China and South Korea in the 21st century. The former pushes various operations and plunders small resources by making use of the advantage that players can revive, so as to start snowballing and continuously expand their advantages.

The latter is more reckless. Since the equipment of the whole members has been updated on a large scale, it does not say that they have absolute control over the regiment war, but it is also more abundant than the capital of dawn city.

In a word, they can afford to fight. Even if the quality is not as good as the dawn regular army, they can be crushed several times in quantity. The legendary mercenary regiment seeks the opportunity to open the regiment almost all the time.

Unfortunately.

Dawn city just doesn't fight with you, and the regular Legion never shows up. It's just that William is honestly responsible for guarding the stronghold with some players, and other active attack tasks have been handed over to the players.

Nothing else.

Now the vast majority of players have become high-level professionals. They have become one of the foundations of dawn city. Even if the enemy has a strong master, it is impossible to kill them in an instant.

Therefore, when epic professionals are not Chinese cabbage and can't take into account all strongholds, all kinds of push and play methods to kill the stream naturally allow players to reach perfection.

Many mercenaries who survived the death stream players shouted at the devil and even withdrew directly to farm. They didn't dare to compete with the players at all.

After all

When a group of players who are not afraid of death rush towards them with their magic shells, scrolls and magic crystal stones, the latter's mood is really complex. It makes them feel like they have met the army of dark creatures and the undead.

Over time.

After a full seven days of fighting between the two sides.

The legendary mercenary regiment took the initiative to give up a mission on the mainland. Paul Bain's proud old face was suddenly slapped and embarrassed to see anyone.

However, the meeting will still be held. You can meet your subordinates without seeing outsiders.

Paul Bain reconvened to try to find some ways to restrain the electors.

After Alfred found that the former's eyes were looking at himself, he pulled a shoehorn old face and said, "look at me. There are many excellent soldiers under me, but they are just ordinary crazy soldiers. They are not afraid of death. It doesn't mean they can rise again."

"I didn't say anything..." Paul Bain smoked his mouth. He hasn't spoken yet. You've blocked it back for me.

But Alfred kept on saying, "I can tell you, don't bypass me and let my brother die, otherwise I won't finish with you."

As Paul Bain's lackey, sikorat immediately patted the table and stood up for the face of the military commander, roaring: "Alfred, pay attention to your identity. You are now the Deputy military commander, and this is not the far north mercenary regiment!"

"Lying in the trough?" Alfred, a big muscle bully in the northern region, stood up and tilted his head to look at the little rabbit in front of him. He was almost about to start. He was just an epic professional. Even if he was about to enter the legend, what qualifications do you have to say me?

Wendy, who was also the deputy commander of the army, interrupted the conversation. She glanced at her already disunited "comrades in arms and partners" and smiled coldly: "isn't the purpose of the meeting to come up with a way to target the electors?

As a result, you quarreled. Otherwise, you quarreled first, fight if you can't quarrel, and find someone if you can't fight. Anyway, everyone has a large number of people and can fight for at least two months. What do you think? "

"Wendy, don't be sarcastic. The ghost knows you like William Black's smelly face. I think you're waiting for dawn city to defeat us and incorporate you." Alfred was angry, or the big muscle bully couldn't control himself when he was angry and saw who was against whom.

Wentis's face changed slightly. She held a snow-white staff in her hand. Alfred looked at him coldly, and Paul Bain looked up with a headache.

It's hard for me.

The disadvantage of the merger of the three large mercenary regiments has emerged, that is, they can't afford any storm at all. If they can always make benefits, it's easy to say, but as long as there are a little signs of failure, no one is willing to bear the consequences and don't want to pay the price.

Also because they are all legendary professionals and once talked about people, now if they don't agree with each other, they will fight.

Who can stand this? I'm under pressure, mountain duck!

For a moment.

Paul Bain began to envy his Royal Highness's handsome face.

Now many forces are rumored that the Lord of dawn city doesn't need any strength. As long as he has that face, he can make it clear that the masters of dawn city can't find any complaints.

MMP。

Handsome is awesome?

High appearance means you can do whatever you want?

While Alfred and Wendy were at war, a suffocating breath appeared in the conference hall.

All the epic professionals in the venue have changed greatly.

The expressions of the three legendary strong men were also not very good-looking. It seemed that they did not expect that the meeting would cause the adult to appear in person.

The next moment.

A man wearing a golden armor and a golden mask slowly appeared in the center of the venue. He glanced at all the people present. Paul Bain got up and offered his seat, and said respectfully, "I've seen the three lords of armor!"

"I've seen the three saints." Alfred and others also got up and saluted respectfully.

The powerful man named holy armor 3 did not sit in Paul Bain's position. He just said in a heartless tone: "I give you great benefits, make you further away from the holy land, and provide countless resources and equipment to your mercenaries. You should repay me in this way now?"

"Or... Do you want to repay the killing temple in this way?"

Once you say that.

The whole conference hall fell into silence. The needle fell and could be heard. Even everyone couldn't help but stop breathing and heartbeat.

The words "kill the temple" are so frightening.

This group of butcher gods are like dogs. The mysterious organization that dares to confront the gods is too strong.

Paul Bain kept organizing words in his heart, but he finally shook his fist and said reluctantly, "those undead heavenly electors are too troublesome. They destroyed hundreds of our strongholds by means of death in seven days. It seems that their loss is also great, but they have the greatest advantage when they can resurrect."

Wearing a golden mask, no one could see his face. He just responded faintly: "if the dawn City hits your stronghold, you must hit their stronghold? Don't you dare to directly enter the dawn city and level their nest?"

Paul Bain gasped and said it was so simple. Do you want to be so direct? The war has just begun. Now it's going to be a lonely throw?

The rhythm is wrong. There's no need to rush directly into people's crystal in the first wave of group war, right?

But the man in golden armor sneered again: "I know you're afraid, but as long as you dare to go up, even if I don't do it, the killing temple will arrange enough help for you."

"Really?" Paul Bain couldn't help but take a breath of air-conditioning. If the temple of killing gods really planned to help with all its strength, the dawn city would be completely destroyed. In the case of not really killing William, his father might not make a move, even if he did.

The temple of killing gods is not a magic temple, nor is it a saint without a peak. At that time, the winner is not certain.

The holy armour three glanced at him and said with a slight sigh: "the killing Temple wants to speed up, because the advance speed of the Fourth Era exceeds the expectation of the killing temple.

The practice of those reincarnated gods has also exceeded our imagination. They even began to join the camps of all parties and make them a shield, so that we can't easily fight.

Therefore, the temple of killing gods needs you to become the top force in the legendary continent and master some intelligence information of those gods for us. "

At this point.

He said in a deep voice again: "the purpose of the temple of killing gods is to make all creatures on the mainland of the gods no longer controlled by the gods. We have no intention of competing for the Lord of the fourth era, nor are we interested in taking your 'legendary mercenary regiment' for ourselves.

I'll pay and you'll help. It's a good deal.

But now the temple of killing gods is paying money and people. If you still make any achievements, you should know what the consequences are. "

As soon as the three legends of Paul Bain changed their looks, they bowed their heads respectfully and said in a deep voice, "we will complete the task to the death."

After a long time.

When they looked up, they found that the saint of the temple had disappeared.

And this moment.

Countless people in the conference hall finally gasped deeply, because they were really scared and their hearts stopped just now.

In fact, there are many epic professionals who don't know the temple of killing gods, let alone the situation of the saint.

They really want to know what kind of power the temple of killing gods is, and what is the ranking of holy armor three in this strength?

The biggest is armor one?

Otherwise, the greater the number, the stronger the strength?

But anyway.

The pressure brought to them by the temple of killing gods is really too great.

After a little meditation, Paul Bain had a plan in his mind. He said in a deep voice: "it's very unfavorable for us to divide troops, because when the holy one can't move, we can't shield the space and prevent the rescue of the transmission array.

Then we will attack with all our strength, target a city in dawn city and fight to death. "

Alfred frowned: "dawn city or beast city? These two cities are not easy to fight."

"Hum, didn't William hand over the management of the city to those chosen by heaven? Then we will attack the five cities of Shahai. As long as we attack fast enough, those chosen by heaven can't prevent us at all.

As long as we take down those cities in a short time, first close the one-way transmission of dawn City, and then use their transmission array to transfer all the civilians, I can make William see no hair except the resurrected elector. "Paul Bain did not mean to kill the city on a large scale.

If you do that.

Then they are not mercenaries, but a group of bounty hunters shouted by everyone. At that time, not to mention that dawn city can't accommodate him, so can other forces in the legendary mainland.

And right now.

In the magic tower in dawn City, Messis, who was holding the crystal ball, suddenly raised his eyebrow.

Um.

Have to say.

In terms of divination, he can suppress the ink guide of the divination God. In terms of prediction, he is really not afraid of anyone unless there is a Dharma saint who is good at divination!

But obviously

The more domineering holy armor three seems to be a reckless man.

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PS: the update is a little late. Sorry.