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A platform had been set up three kilometers behind the Japanese troops. The platform was thirty meters high, and it was built within the shortest time by the craftsmen brought by the Japanese army. Below the high platform, there were three hundred players from different classes standing in an orderly fashion. These players all had frozen expressions and extremely sharp gazes. A perceptive person would be able to tell that these were all experts among experts, and were definitely not someone an ordinary player could compare to.

There were a total of thirteen people standing on the platform. Of them, twelve of them were people whose names were all familiar to the people of the East Ocean Continent …

That was because this was the strongest team in the East Ocean Continent … The eternal sun. All twelve members of the party were there, including the top expert of the East Ocean, the Son of the Sun God.

The Eternal Sun was the strongest team in the East Ocean Continent. However, at this moment, these twelve people were clearly fighting around him. They surrounded the man wearing the hood like stars surrounding the moon. The identity of this person …

After a long while, the cloaked man put down the telescope, his face extremely gloomy. The Everlasting Sun seemed to sense the change in his aura, and the distant battles also seemed to be in their eyes. All of them lowered their heads, and no one said a word.

His face became darker as he watched his huge team being torn apart by a few people. His gaze fell on a distance of three kilometers away … Amongst the tens of thousands of soldiers, these few people were undoubtedly insignificant. However, their burning gazes made him feel as if he was looking directly at dazzling starfire.

"Humph!" You once told me that you would be the strongest team in the world, and that you would defeat all of them in the various empires. However, compared to this Heavenly Soul mercenary group, you are just trash! A pile of dog shit! " The man wearing the cloak said with a cold and stiff voice.

In the East Ocean Continent, who would dare to insult and question the Eternal Sun like that? If there really was one, then it must be the ruthless slaughter of the Eternal Sun. But if this man said such words of humiliation, then the twelve of them … Even the Sun God's son didn't say a word. Instead, he lowered his head. Even his breathing had been carefully restrained.

The cloaked man watched the battle coldly, his expression turning darker and darker … The group of seven people were like an extremely sharp sword of death, slicing through the ten thousand people in front of them. At the very front of this Suicide Sword was a tall man wearing heavy armor and holding a gigantic shield. His dark colored shield emitted a luster that no one dared to look directly at under the dim light of the dark clouds …

At this moment, whether it was in the real world or the real world, everyone's attention was on this person. Everyone's gaze was fixed on him and the shield in his hand.

The man in the cloak said in a low voice, "The Heavenly Soul mercenary group's counterattack is obviously centered around the shield guard. The shield guards attract aggro, and the others immediately start killing them. Otherwise, no matter how strong their attacks were, they would have been drowned... The frontline, charge for melee professions, your mission is to break down the city gates, not those insignificant reptiles of the Heavenly Soul! "Mages, gather immediately and then focus your attacks on that Knight, unleashing your strongest spells at the same time. You must kill him in one hit, don't give him any chance to use skills or recover!"

As he gave the order, the East Ocean Continent players' troops immediately changed. Their focus was no longer on the Heavenly Soul mercenary group, which they could not destroy. All the melee professions rushed towards the city gate, rushing towards the immortal reincarnation team guarding the city gate.

On top of the city wall, Blood Wheel took a deep breath and roared, "Brothers, you know what to do … It's all up to you today, whether it's glory or ruin. We can lose, but even if we are to lose all of them, we have to lose our dignity …. Which one of you can't pull at least three backs for me? From now on in the everlasting cycle of life, you can forget about being looked down upon by others … Brothers, let's go! They are jackals, and we are fierce tigers! "

"Aooo!"

The legendary resistance of the Heavenly Soul mercenary group had already ignited the flames in their hearts. Looking at the army of the East Ocean Continent charging towards them, they didn't even have a shred of fear in their hearts.

At the front of the troop of the East Ocean Continent, a large group of heavy shield guardians mounted on mounts charged forward while carrying heavy shields and casting various auxiliary skills. At the front of the troop of the East Ocean Continent, a large group of heavy shield guardians riding heavy shields and carrying heavy shields and casting various auxiliary skills rushed forward while roaring and unleashing various auxiliary skills. As long as they could break through the city gates, they would have won this battle.

The majority of the members of Eternal Samsara were Assassins. This was something the Chinese players knew. They had fast bodies and vicious wrists, but this violent clash was their nemesis. Defensive was never their forte … However, this did not mean that the shield formation of the East Ocean Continent could work.

"Hehehehe, this is great! With a mount, the effects will be even better!" Xing Bao`er smiled complacently, took out a precious ultimate Star Bomb that was crafted from God's Desolation Stone and stuffed it into the hands of Blood Wheel, "Big Brother Blood Wheel, you are stronger than me … "Throw him into those horses. Make sure you drop him."

BOOM!

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The Star Bomb exploded in the middle of the East Ocean Continent's armies. Amidst the screams, countless players and mounts were sent flying far away. More than half of their health bar was destroyed, and the archers, mages, Priests, Assassins and Summoners that had weaker HP were all instantly killed. The chaos in front of them caused the people behind them to tumble down as well. At Blood Wheel's command, Eternal Samsara's troops roared and charged towards the Japanese players who were on the ground, as well as those who were on the other side … The brutal face-off between the two teams officially began …

Zuo Po Jun turned around and looked at the city gate behind them. The battle over there had already started. With their sharp blades, Samsara was able to resist the pressure from the East Ocean Continent. There were countless experts amongst the Undying Samsara players, but with the gap between the two sides, he didn't know how long it would last.

"Move the focus to the back …" Don't forget, our core objective is to defend the city, not to kill more people. " Zuo Po Jun roared. Suddenly, he felt a dangerous aura lock onto him. All of the melee professions were charging towards the city gate, and a large number of mage professions had gathered at this place during the time it took for them to teleport. Zuo Po Jun's eyes glared, "Overlord's Taunt" was released once more, enveloping all of the Magisters, preventing them from suddenly attacking the surrounding people.

"Big brother Zuo … …" They were all magicians, so quickly retreat! "You won't be able to withstand the concentrated attacks of so many Magisters." Ling Jie shouted in shock, and rushed forward to kill all of these East Ocean Magisters … … Their physical attacks couldn't break through Zuo Po Jun's defenses, but their physical defenses couldn't block the magic attack. Their magic resistance limit was 80%, and in front of them were at least three hundred Magisters … … Covered in the ridicule of Zuo Po Jun's Overlord, how could he defend against their concentrated attacks on Zuo Po Jun alone!? Moreover, it was very obvious that they had deliberately gathered all of the Magisters. This time, they were basically targeting Zuo Po Jun!

If Zuo Po Jun died, the pressure on their entire Heavenly Soul mercenary group would increase greatly.

Murong Qiu Shui, who was standing on top of the city wall, noticed this too. He turned the gun around and fired a barrage of bullets mercilessly at the Demon Mentor's group, causing them to fall one after another.

"Big brother Zuo, quickly retreat!"

"Old Zuo!"

However, it was already too late for Zuo Po Jun to retreat now. Wind, Water, Fire, Thunder, Earth … … The spells of various attributes were simultaneously cast with an order. All of them flew towards Zuo Po Jun.

"Overlord's contempt!"

Bang …

Under Zuo Po Jun's explosive roar, all the magic that filled the sky struck his body, like colorful fireworks exploding with his body as the center.

However, what they saw wasn't Zuo Po Jun's fall, but the magic that was hitting his body, that was like a ray of light shining on a mirror. Going along the flying trajectory, they flew back at the same speed … …

As if they had been shot by hundreds of machine guns at the same time, miserable shrieks could be heard from the Magister's team. The originally orderly team was turned into complete chaos by the hundreds of powerful spells reflected back at them … Three hundred Magisters, three hundred powerful spells simultaneously released, were all repelled back. None of them dealt any damage to Zuo Po Jun … …. Looking at Zuo Po Jun who was still standing in his original position, there was no arrogance, no pride, no arrogance, only calm … … It felt like an unshakable mountain standing tall and proud.

On the other hand, the group of Magisters that had fallen into chaos were being slaughtered by the Heavenly Soul mercenary group while they were in chaos … The spreading poisonous fog, the waving devil claws, the life-stealing energy bullets, the cold sharp blades, the flying arrows chasing after the souls, the invisible sword shadows, under the accompaniment of the screams, merged into an endless death concerto...