C2568 Hang on
C2568 Hang on
As the sorrowful cries from the 'end of the line' faded away, Dan Wangquan's expression became extremely unsightly. He wanted to say something to express the anger in his heart. However, when he saw Dongfang Qingyu's cold gaze, he held back his impulse. Only the fans did not look at him and continued to scold him.
"Dongfang Qingyu, you are an expert of the human race. You are cruel and heartless. Even if you have offended you by saying 'the most sorrowful thing in the countdown symbol', you still have to make a move!"
"Dongfang Qingyu, are you still a man? You are narrow-minded. You are narrow-minded. The 'most sorrowful' symbol is the 'most sorrowful symbol'. After all, you are an expert of the human race. In order to deal with the danger of the Hell Tiger Staff, as long as you are still a man... No, you are still a man. You shouldn't just watch from the sidelines. You're really disappointing. "
" Sorrow, great sorrow. No wonder the Empire is frequently invaded by foreign enemies. It is not that the foreign enemies are too strong, it is us who kill each other and drag each other down. Is there still hope for such a country? No hope! If Dongfang Qingyu, a dignified expert, could stand idly by and watch the others, ordinary people would surely follow suit. This is how the atmosphere is led astray."
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"They're all a bunch of trolls. Ignore them." Small Pudding Guoguo's face was green, but she still wanted to comfort Dongfang Qingyu.
"They are not worth my anger." Dongfang Qingyu's eyes showed a trace of pity, "They are all cannon fodder, but they think they are great. Let's go offline and rest for a while."
"Ok!" Small Pudding Guoguo nodded. The two of them went offline, and after Wang Quan's fans lost their target, they turned their attention back to the Hell Tiger Staff.
Dan Wangquan's millions of fans weren't just for fun. After he entered the battlefield, boss! These fans weren't all brainless people either. There were also quite a number of experts, led by experts. A fierce attack was launched towards the giant Hell Tiger Staff.
Most of the fans were weak, but they were very magical. Most of the fans had one or two powerful props. He didn't know how they got them, but these props dealt quite a bit of damage to the Giant Hell Tiger Staff. One more thing, the fans were very brave and didn't care about levels. As long as they saw Dan Wangquan fighting, they wouldn't hesitate to fight him. They didn't know what fear was.
The endless stream of fans reduced the pressure on the major powers, and they slowed down the output of their forces.
"Kill - -"
The fans rushed forward and just as they threw out their skills, a light flashed and a bowl-sized hole appeared on their bodies. By the time they realized what was going on, they were already dead.
"Don't be afraid. We have millions of fans. Are we afraid that we won't be able to kill a giant Hell Tiger Staff? Everyone, charge - "the fans shouted as they rushed forward. Many people had yet to see how tall the Tiger Staff was. Their vision went black, and they lost consciousness. They had no idea how they had died.
Among the fans, Fierce Tiger Zongheng opened and closed his mouth. Dozens of people had already disappeared. His movements were very fast. In the time it took for him to breathe, hundreds of fans had already disappeared. When the fans' attacks landed on his body, it was like tickling him.
-89.
-76.
'-92. '
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Wave after wave of fans died. Wang Quan only cared about his own attacks, so he didn't need to give any commands. The management of the fan club was in charge of the command, and he only needed to maintain his damage output.
He was wearing the best equipment, holding the best weapon, and had two Reverend behind him. His attacks were comparable to a top warrior's.
Time passed slowly, and a few hours went by without him realizing it. It was dawn. As the main force, Dan King Quan's fans had been attacking for four or five hours. They had taken down nearly 4% of the Hell Tiger Staff's health, but they had also suffered heavy casualties. However, the number of deaths among the fans should be around 2.8 million.
No matter how high-profile and unreliable King Dan was, or how talented he was, at least at this moment, all the major powers were grateful to him. If it weren't for him, the 2.8 million gap would have been filled up by their members.
During the day, there were many players online, so the major powers consciously slowed down the pace of their attacks. They wanted to maximize the strength of every player, and they needed to conserve their strength. There were still a few days left. Independent Player's foundation was not strong enough, so he could not hold on for so long. They had to rely on them for the next few days.
For breakfast, he ate the brewed tofu. The nanny's cooking was very good, and the brewed tofu was very authentic. Dongfang Qingyu ate until he was somewhat full. When he put down the chopsticks, he suddenly thought of a problem.
"It's the New Year. Does Mrs Yue and the nanny want to take a vacation?" He asked Lin Huo.
"Maybe, maybe!" Lin Huo Huo was stunned, not sure.
"It's not a big deal for Mrs Yue to have a holiday. At most, you can drink less soup. Anyway, you have enough milk and you don't need to drink milk anymore. If the nanny is on vacation, what should we eat? Do you know how to cook? " Dongfang Qingyu asked.
"No!" Since he was young, how could Lin Huo have the chance to cook? He had only entered the kitchen a few times.
"Let's see if we can keep him here. It doesn't matter if we add more money. During the New Year, I'm afraid there won't be any space for us to eat outside." Dongfang Qingyu glanced at the nanny who was still busy in the kitchen.
The Spring Festival was the most important festival for the people of the country. There were many shops and shops. They would rather close their doors and go home to celebrate the New Year than to do business. Although there were also many restaurants that did not have holidays, the number was less than 20% of the usual. However, there were a lot of people eating and drinking outside the Spring Festival. They gathered for meals and gatherings. It wasn't easy to have a meal.
Dongfang Qingyu definitely did not want to see such a lively Spring Festival, but he had to find a restaurant on the cold and clear road. If he could not find it, it would be too sad.
"Actually, it doesn't matter if it's a holiday. Qian'er knows how to cook." After a moment of silence, Lin Huo Huo said.
"Qian'er?" Dongfang Qingyu's face was full of disbelief. Lin Qian'er's age was similar to Lin Huo Huo Huo's, and she had always followed him like a tail. Did she know how to cook? Did she have the time to learn?
"It's quite delicious. I've eaten it before." Lin Huo said.
"Alright, you don't have to starve during the New Year." Dongfang Qingyu suddenly began to miss Li Hongdou and Professor Li. When Professor Li was at home, he never had to worry about eating.
He went online.
When he saw that Dan Wangquan had left the battlefield, he didn't even try to farm him. He had come to the battlefield to gain popularity, and if he had enough popularity, he would quit. Otherwise, he would suffer a loss if he died.
"Bronze Pillar Diamond Summon!"
"Bronze Pillar Diamond Summon!"
"Bronze Pillar King Kong Summon!"
...
Many people were waiting for him. When they saw the Bronze Pillar Diamond appear, they went forward to attack. After a day and night of killing, the impulsive players were all killed. The rest were people who valued their lives.
"Mass Resurrection Arts!"
"Mass Resurrection Arts!!"
"Groups of Resurrection Arts!"
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The resurrected dark gold cockroach rushed into the dense jungle like giant Hell Tiger Staff. It bit the staff whenever it saw it. Although it felt like an ant trying to shake a tree, the accumulation of a small amount of power was still very objective. Of course, they would also die quickly. Large groups of dark gold cockroaches would die. Dongfang Qingyu didn't mind. When he left the city, he went to the warehouse to retrieve a batch of corpses. Currently, the ring was filled with the corpses of dark gold cockroaches. It was enough to last until the end of the war.
On this day, everyone had a hard time fighting, because the Eight Desolations Cannon of Three Leaves Lotus Guild controlled the firing speed. At normal frequency, it could be fired once every 60 seconds, with 30 shots per shot. Rest. 1 minute. Now it's 180 seconds to fire one shot. It slowed down by 3 times, not because the operator was tired and couldn't keep up. It was just that the artillery shell wasn't enough. According to the previous frequency of firing, it would be exhausted by tomorrow, so he had no choice but to slow down.
Nightfall was the most difficult time to endure, especially after 22: 00 PM. Dongfang Qingyu and Small Pudding Guoguo went offline, and the pressure on the players became even greater. Although many players were unwilling to admit it, the Bronze Pillar King Kong had indeed given them a lot of help.
In the wee hours of the morning, when the players could not hold on much longer, Giant Beast Legion was released. They summoned a batch of warbeasts. Each of these warbeasts was over 300 meters tall. When they charged, the earth was almost boiling, causing great damage to the giant Hell Tiger Staff. The players clearly saw the health bar of the Giant Hell Tiger Staff drop.
As such, it lasted for 3 hours. In the later half of the night, Assassin Alliance began to release. After summoning a group of Undead Army, no one would have thought that Assassin Alliance still had Dark Mage. However, there were still a lot of them. As for the exact number, the dark Mage was hidden in the dark. No one knew, but the Undead Army had summoned a lot of them.
From 3: 30 to 6: 30, the Undead Army didn't stop. According to the preliminary statistics of the players, there were at least 4.3 million of them.
After a difficult day, it was the third day. The health bar of the Giant Hell Tiger Staff had dropped by 26%. This was good news. At this rate, players only needed to hold on for another three days and three nights. However, some knowledgeable players... Their expressions were not optimistic.
Stamina, Endurance, props, potions and other items, the further they went, the fewer they became. Players had basically used all their trump cards that could pose a threat to the Giant Hell Tiger Staff. How many more were left from the various major factions? There was no way to guess. After all, the big forces were hidden very well. However, there was nothing left on Independent Player's body. That was for sure.
Seeing Dongfang Qingyu come online, the members of Green Sand City and Three Leaves Lotus Guild heaved a sigh of relief. With Dongfang Qingyu around, their casualties could be reduced by half.
"Young man, you have to control yourself. Your eyes are swollen and your face is pale. In this situation, you will feel weak after a long period of time." Dongfang Qingyu said to Murong Yunhan.
"Murong Yunhan's face twitched. "Big brother, I stayed up all night."
"You stayed up half an hour longer than me." Dongfang Qingyu said.
"We can't do that. You have to see when I log off. I logged off after 4 o'clock last night, senior." Murong Yunhan complained.
"Back then, I stayed up all night for a few days and nights in a row." Dongfang Qingyu said.
... "" Murong Yunhan.
On this day, it was fine during the day, but once night fell, it was obvious that the number of players had decreased significantly. Seeing this, the ten super players all nodded their heads in agreement. A temporary meeting was held. What was the content of the meeting? Outsiders might not know, but they could more or less guess. In one night's time, the ten super forces had lost more than 1.5 million members.
- - The content came from [Migu Reading]