Your San Value is Zero

On the northern front, [Seven Blades Royal Soul] led a group of gold-level players to continue to fight with the three regiments of knight leaders.

Another two hours passed...

At this time, everyone has been fighting non-stop for nearly eighteen hours, and ordinary people have already exhausted their physical fitness.

The player recovers his physical strength with infinite resurrection. Although he doesn't feel tired physically, his spirit is really about to fail.

The revived [Dawn] no longer wants to return to the battlefield.

[Turbo Duck], who was revived again and again, and others ran to the side to light a fire to cook.

They verbally said that they needed to recover their physical strength, but in fact they were tired of fighting repeatedly and needed to do something else to change their minds.

Bronze-level and silver-level players are even more tired of running the map over and over again. For them, that battlefield is equivalent to a heavily nuclear-contaminated area, and they will die if they touch it.

No matter how blind a moth is, it should be taught a lesson if it throws the flame with its death memory ten times in a row, let alone a human player.

[Shui Shui]'s mentality has been killed long ago, she retreated to the back and complained to [Hell Cook] and went offline early.

For most players, fighting this battle is more tiring than going to work, and nearly half of the players have quit the battle.

Some are offline, some are doing other tasks, and some are complaining in the forum that their brains are flooded.

There are also those who justify the planning. They compare "Homeland Expedition" with soul games, and feel that this is also a form of suffering that is close to reality.

Only Du Wei knows that this is not close to reality, it is clearly another kind of reality.

But the torture methods of "Homeland Expedition" and soul games are completely different.

No matter how powerful the boss of the soul game is, there is still a trace of weakness to follow. Look for the rules, try and make mistakes over and over again, and you will always be defeated.

But in the current battlefield, as long as middle and low-level players get close, they will suffer a mental shock, and then continue to lose blood until they die. Not even a chance to dodge.

For players, the most serious problem is that if you don't rely on these cannon fodder at all, you can't fight with only gold rank.

In the face of epic-level powerhouses, under normal circumstances, no matter how many gold-level players there are, it is futile.

If it weren't for the gold level that the player advanced to have the support of various characteristics, equipment, and San value toughness, he wouldn't even be qualified to face the epic level.

For the last sliver of hope, the major guilds can only encourage everyone over and over again, continue to fly to the flames, and return to the battlefield again and again.

Because the battle lasted too long, many overseas players came here especially, hoping to get a share of it.

But after several rounds of cleansing, they all gave up their plan to fight against the knight commanders of the third regiment. Most of them chose to return to their own territory and continue to fight monsters and level up.

The few remaining are just cleaning up the miscellaneous soldiers on the periphery and grabbing some more valuable Knights' equipment.

A white light flashed, and [Seven-Blade Royal Soul] was reborn beside the Resurrection Altar. He raised his hand to press the center of his brow, feeling extremely exhausted.

"Everyone hold on, that guy's offensive is getting weaker and weaker, another hour... No! As long as half an hour, he will definitely win."

Hearing what the boss said, the players of the Tianzhu Guild who were fishing were the first to move, and they followed [Seven Blades Royal Soul] to return to the battlefield.

[Dawn] Reluctantly raised her buttocks, and followed at the end of the line.

[Turbo Duck] discussed with [Bai Zhan Ji], [Nicole] and others, and decided to keep up with the large army.

[Pudding hits milk] Carrying the **** curry stick, wearing exercise clothes, twisting the buttocks and walking at the end.

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In the war zone, the people who are now the main force to attract firepower have become [Pickup Soldier] and [Doctor Yang].

The former released the heart of eternal vengeance to burn the knight commanders of the three regiments, but the progress of the flames was extremely slow.

After several unsuccessful attempts to extinguish the flames, the knight commanders of the third regiment finally turned their attention to her.

[Pickup Soldier] Drive the flames to wander in the forest, relying on mobility to avoid attacks.

A large number of low-level players were affected and instantly turned into ashes.

But at this time, she couldn't control so much. Because as long as she dies, the flame of revenge will be extinguished, and all the damage caused will be restored.

[Doctor Yang] put on the strongest armor made for him by [Pickup Soldier], even in the face of the epic level, he can withstand three or four attacks head-on.

If the knight commanders of the third regiment had more sanity, they would definitely be shocked by the defensiveness of this armor.

This piece of equipment is equivalent to helping [Doctor Yang] have the defense power to cross the gap between the gold level and the epic level.

Although a set can only be hard-wired three or four times, it is already extraordinary.

Using armor of this level as consumables is something that only the top nobles of the three kingdoms can do.

Although the attack hit [Doctor Yang], it hurt in [Pickup Soldier]'s heart. Gathering all the financial resources of the two mutual aid associations, only eight sets of [Pickup Soldiers] have been built during this period.

"Don't block my non-fatal attacks! I can withstand the shock wave!"

The embarrassed [Pickup Soldier] did not forget to remind [Dr. Yang] when he ran away.

"Don't worry about me! Don't worry! I can handle it!" [Doctor Yang] had a smile on his face, and even took the time to turn around to show respect to [Pickup Soldier].

[Pickup Soldier] pointed behind [Doctor Yang] and shouted, "Ahh! He's coming! Look ahead!"

【Doctor Yang】Turn back quickly, put the hardest alloy scepter in front of you, and forcefully catch the advance of the three knight commanders.

This blow was so powerful that it directly exploded his scepter and breastplate.

[Doctor Yang] Skillfully slide the magic silver bracelet with his left hand, and put on a new breastplate again. Turning his right hand, another alloy scepter with the same handle appeared.

"I Have a Book of Ghosts and Gods"

He poked back at the door of the commander of the three regiments of knights, and launched a zero-distance blast at the same time.

The light on the spar on the back of the hand flickered a few times, and finally dimmed completely.

The zero-distance blast was launched, and the knight commanders of the three regiments were thrown out abruptly.

[Pickup Soldier] frowned slightly, just now it was estimated that another piece of equipment would be scrapped But when the smoke and dust cleared, [Doctor Yang] loomed like a ghost.

At the moment when the spar completely dimmed, [Doctor Yang]'s plasma transformation was finally unlocked.

He immediately activated the ability, and the things in front of him seemed to have been added with a color inversion filter, turning black and white upside down. [Doctor Yang] I just feel that my body has become extremely flexible, like a ghost, I can easily pass through any obstacles, and I can shuttle freely in the three-dimensional space, and I am no longer bound by gravity like ordinary people.

When he solidified again, he had already come behind the knight commander of the third regiment.

The second zero-distance blast was launched, and a little condensed on his back, blasting him out again.

"Fuck!" The [Pickup Soldier] not far away shouted excitedly.

Using two zero-distance blasts in a row, coupled with the plasma state conversion, has already reached the upper limit of [Dr. Yang's] physical load.

A large amount of blood gushed out from his seven orifices.