At the same time, in the camp of the blood devil palace, before the inclined and collapsed hall, Zhao Changjun's group of 20 or 30 players are pulling a general of the blood devil palace with 80 million blood to the corner to fight.

They work in an orderly way, steadily reducing the blood of the general of the blood devil palace.

However, 80 million blood, and the boss is 50 level, defense is not low, for players at this stage, is still a hard bone to chew.

Zhao Changjun and his party, the average per second injury is only more than 2000.

It takes more than half an hour for more than 20 people to finish the boss.

Moreover, for more than half an hour, no one needs to interfere with them.

Originally, if Meng Jingtian and others could hold down the players in the evil camp and let the battle stick, it would not be impossible for Zhao Changjun and others to steal the general.

However, now all the players in the evil camp have been sent back to the resurrection point by Meng Jingtian.

So, at this time, just from the resurrection point, the evil players still have some taste, how did they suddenly die?

Then someone exclaimed, "why is our general missing?"

"There it is! I wipe, someone steals the general

Five hundred pairs of eyes, all of a sudden, looked at Zhao Changjun and others who were fighting the general in the corner.

Zhao Changjun's whole body was stiff, and a smile came out of the corner of his mouth: "you Why are you all back? "

This is not to say that he's OK, but it just makes the players in the evil camp angry.

"Fuck! Do you have a bottom line! Meng God is on your side. Do you still need to steal generals? "

"Yes! You want to be shameless? "

"Brothers! Hammer them to death. Meng Shen can't beat them. Can't these little characters beat them? "

With the evil camp players in a crowd of angry high drink, a group of people toward Zhao Changjun and others rushed.

"I'll go! Meng Shen Zhao Changjun was stunned: "brother, brother, we have something to say! You said Meng God, but the one on the forum, Meng Jingtian? "

"Sorry, we have nothing to say, we just want to hammer you to death!"

"Besides the one on the forum, who dares to call Meng Shen?"

Evil camp players clamorous, at this time has entered the scope of attack, is about to attack Zhao Changjun and others.

Zhao Changjun in the heart a burst of wail, I go, Meng Shen unexpectedly in the team, why he didn't find out!

Even though he was smart enough to bring someone to steal the general, he had a burning feeling on his face.

At this time, Zhao Changjun and other players have given up.

How to fight 500 out of 20? This is not a fable!

"Sorry, who are you going to hammer?" At this time, Meng Jingtian and a group of Zhengdao camp players arrived.

The sudden questioning makes the air solidify instantly.

While Meng Jingtian was talking, he took out the bomb he had just bought and threw it into the team of players in the evil camp.

Now the distance is still far, and the two long-range attack skills just now have been used up. The bomb just bought can also cause a lot of range damage instantly.

He bought two, one blue and one purple.

At this time, the purple bomb dropped, originally crowded a place to kill Zhao Changjun and other evil camp players suddenly died.

Moments after the bomb exploded, Meng Jingtian and a group of players from the right camp also rushed over.

The rest of the evil camp players, besieged by Meng Jingtian and a group of excited righteous camp players, also died back to the resurrection point every minute.

Next, it's simple. Meng Jingtian stands next to the revival point of the evil camp players, resurrecting a few, chopping a few.

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In this way, the head growth is very rapid. Meng Jingtian alone may brush 90% of the head.

Other players in the right Camp don't even have a chance to make a move.

In the end, he didn't even think about how to grab a man's head from Meng Jingtian's hands. He waved the flag and yelled "666" at ease.

Zhao Changjun and other people who came to steal the general looked at each other one after another, and even the general did not fight.

What else to steal? It's a one-sided situation. They just follow Meng Da Shen and shout 666.

"Ding!"

At this time, Zhao Changjun received a secret chat.

"Zhao Dashen, are you free? Take my sister to brush a level 40 copy! "

"Please don't call me big God. I'm a salted fish who can only shout 6." Zhao Changjun glanced at Meng Jingtian, who was resisting the knife to brush his head, and replied.

Then, like all the players in the right Camp at this time, they chanted a slogan: "Mencius 666!"Compared with them, the players in the evil camp are hard pressed.

There are no experts who can fight against Meng Jingtian. They are just lambs to be slaughtered.

Maybe lambs are better. At least lambs die only once. They die again and again.

Fortunately, this is in the battlefield, death will not lose equipment level, just send a head data.

Meng Jingtian is also a battlefield. In fact, he is just different from these players. He has no deep hatred and does not use divine punishment.

However, this NIMA is a virtual online game! The feeling of death is very real. It can be said that it is painful, extremely painful.

"Fuck! Labor and capital will never fight again! "

"There's no game experience. I'm going to retreat!"

"I'm going to quit. I'm wrong! There will be no more evil faction in my life. I want to change my evil and return to the right. Let me go, Meng Da Shen

Because dead again and again, evil camp players even resurrected, even can't say a word was seconds.

At this time, the chat channel is lively, evil camp players have typing or confession or curse.

1000010000

one of the conditions of victory, achieved!

Meng Jingtian shakes his arm and looks at the NPC General of the evil camp.

"No, don't come here!" The NPC general stepped back and said to Meng Jingtian.

"Ding! Gong Qian, the leader of the evil camp, has surrendered. The battlefield confrontation is over. The settlement is in progress. Please wait a moment! "

At this point, a system prompt sounds in the ears of all players in the right Camp.

"The trough! What the hell is that? " Don't mention the players in the evil camp, the players in the right camp also have 10000 grass mud horses galloping by.

Immediately, the players of the evil camp responded that although they lost the battle, they were all relieved.

This nightmare is finally over!

"Ding! Settlement completed

"Ding! You've got 100 million meritorious deeds and 100 million experience! "

"Ding! Congratulations on the upgrade

"You will be sent off the battlefield in ten seconds."

A series of system prompts sounded from Meng Jingtian's ears. After a battle, the 100 million experience value finally promoted him to level 44.

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