The Age of Lords: My Territory Has Been Blackened

The first is relegation, in the game of Age of Lords.

It's such a high punishment to lose ten levels once you die.

Moreover, each person does not have unlimited resurrections, but only ten resurrection opportunities.

After ten times, the number will be deleted by the system.

At this time, you can only re-register and start from scratch.

Therefore, everyone is unwilling to waste a precious number of resurrections in the early stage.

Li Sanguang thought the same way, he didn't want to die, he had to let the soldiers rush forward and go up to the top.

As long as he persisted until the purple halo burst, he could escape.

At that time, it will be easy to unite with a few brothers and develop again.

When the time comes, find the territory of this rebel player, and he insists on turning this player's territory into ruins!

As for the player himself, he has already figured out how to torture him!

10 chances to revive, this kid can't be too cheap.

These fighters are all fierce and fierce, and they lack women. This kid looks delicate and tender, so he must let the fighters under him entertain him well.

"Rush! No one is allowed to retreat! Those who disobey the order will be cut off!"

"Shield Bash! Shield Bash! If you can't beat it, don't you know how to use Shield Bash? Why are all of them dumb?"

"Switch all shield forms, stand up and stand up!"

Li Sanguang kept giving orders, and several brothers also cooperated with him, pushing the soldiers under him forward desperately.

"It's just data."

"It's nothing, it's all a set of data from the game company."

"It's not really dead."

Li Sanguang kept hypnotizing himself, the scene in front of him was really too purgatory on earth.

The Wasteland Hunter was like a meat grinder, crushing the fragile bodies of each warrior.

The smell of blood wafted out of his nostrils, and around the wilderness hunter, there were fragments of limbs all over the place.

A sickening smell wafted in the air.

"md! I can't stand it anymore. How did this game pass the review? It's so bloody?"

"Damn! After this fight, I'm going offline. I want to find my good sister to ease my emotions."

"I'm about to vomit, or just log off here, and I'm going to complain about this game."

"No, if you log off here, you will fall back to level 1."

"Just drop it, I won't play this game anymore, can't it? Or I'll be a farmer."

"Okay, okay, it's just a game, just a set of data, I'm afraid of a ball."

"Look, the boss is dying soon."

"Eh, it seems so."

Several people hurriedly looked towards the battlefield.

Although the wasteland hunter killed a hundred or so warriors, more than half of his blood was worn away by these warriors' fearless fighting style.

Most importantly, in this 100-square-meter space, the high speed of the wasteland hunter is useless.

Most of the remaining 100 fighters were relatively elite junior fighters, and most of the dead on the ground were militiamen.

Junior fighters have a pretty decent skill set.

Shield Bash, as the name suggests, attacks with a shield.

At this time, more than 100 warriors, holding their shields, kept attacking and shrinking the encirclement circle, and even surrounded the mighty wilderness hunter in the innermost layer.

Can't move!

"Fack! Well done!"

"Oh, my old fellows, look what these boys have done."

"Third brother, you might be able to kill this gold-level boss now."

"Unexpectedly, the scroll of this rebel player actually helped us."

"Hmph! You can't eat a lot of rice without eating chicken!"

"It's up now. This gold-level boss is so hard to kill, so something good will definitely come out."

"Shield Bash! Shield Bash! Intensify!"

Li Sanguang looked excitedly at the boss surrounded by the innermost layer, as if he had already seen the scene where the boss fell to the ground and treasures were everywhere.

30%，

20%，

10%，

The boss's blood bar is constantly being worn down.

"Come on, come on."

"I didn't expect this to be a good thing."

On the slope, Lin Yan raised his head and stood up straight.

After stretching his muscles and bones, he said lazily: "Guys, work has started, kill people, grab the boss!"

"drive!"

Zhang Sanyi took the lead and rushed down the slope.

Under Yingxue's healing technique, the injuries of the 15 golden armored guards had long since recovered.

Everyone lay on the slope for a long time, and they had already finished resting. At this time, the dragon and the tiger, wearing golden armor, rushed towards the purple light circle.