The villain lord: Both the player and the protagonist want to kill me Xi Wei Jinshi

The messenger quickly passed the news to Xi Wei who was sitting in the rear.

Xi Wei didn't hesitate.

He chose to trust Oengel's judgment, so he immediately ordered the Star Magister Legion to stop supporting the shield, and at the same time absorb the power of the stars to restore their magic power on the spot.

Without the support of the shield, the ancient storm lord approached the city wall recklessly, and Oengel also went up to meet him.

After a period of training, [-] new players have basically reached level ten and completed the basic job change.

Since there is no barracks nearby, they can only be transferred to the traditional three occupations, namely fighter, mage and knight.

However, after they return to Winter City and reach a certain level, they still have the opportunity to choose a career again.

[Epic-level battlefield missions have been triggered]

[Task Name: Guarding the Narvit Barrier]

[Mission description: The legendary elf mage Leskali led the elves to launch a fierce attack on the Narvit barrier. There is an irreconcilable hatred between the elves and humans, so please do your best in the battle, and the Narvit barrier has been breached. It is considered a mission failure]

[Mission rewards: Massive experience points, rare job transfer opportunities, equipment lottery tickets, equipment enhancement tickets, mounts, five copper coins, etc.]

[Punishment for mission failure: All players will deduct 50% of the currency in their backpacks, and Winter King's favorability will be reduced by 50]

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New players don't pay much attention to this failure penalty, but old players are different. When they saw that the Winter King's favorability decreased by 50, each of them felt a sweat in their hearts.

This stuff is no joke.

If the favorability is lost, one of them counts as one and they all have to be sent!

"Everyone enter the artillery position, aim at the charging elf army, and fire directly!"

The shouts of messengers came from around, and the players followed suit one after another. Now is not the time for them to fight hand-to-hand with the elves. The correct way is to use the city defense tools to consume a wave of elves.

Under the Narvit barrier, the elves advanced extremely fast with the help of Lescarly's several boosting spells, and they would summon mountain guards, oak tree guards and other summons while running.

"Boom boom boom!"

There was a deafening sound of shelling from the direction of the Narwit ramparts.

The tree elves narrowed their eyes. Although they were moving extremely fast now, they could quickly capture the trajectory of the incoming shells with their natural dynamic vision and dodge in advance.

In the end, these cannonballs can only hit their summons, which is hardly worth mentioning to them who are agile.

"Stupid pig! Can you aim?!"

"Waterma is aiming, the ghost knows that elf will drift, and there is another one who hits a height of three or four meters and hides directly, it can get a fart!"

Seeing that the elves are getting closer, the players are also anxious. This defense tool feels useless. Basically, they can't hit the nimble elves and can barely consume their summons.

"It's normal to miss..."

A veteran of the Narvit Fortress leaned against the city wall and took a puff of leaf tobacco calmly.

"After all, they are elves. Although there are not many of them, all of them are the elite of the elite. Not to mention shells, even a thousand arrows may not be able to hurt them. The wind element shield on them can basically Block these attacks."

"Then, what should we do? What's the point of shelling?" The players were stunned.

"Damn, this city defense gun is loaded, wouldn't it be embarrassing if you don't fire two shots, and it's okay to use up these elves' summons... don't underestimate those summons...they have some It is stronger than the elves themselves!"

"If you want to kill the elves, just wait for them to go up the city wall, and just play with long-range attacks..."

After the city guard finished speaking, he exhaled all the smoke that had been sucked into his lungs out of his nose.

Suddenly, his eyes flashed, and he stretched out his hand to hold the war blade at his waist.

"coming!"

I saw an elf jumping high from under the city wall, and all the arrows shot at him were blocked by the wind element shield on his body.

He was tossing and turning on the raised part of the city wall like a gibbon in the forest, and he had jumped onto the city wall in a blink of an eye.

"Human, die!"

The elf let out a loud cry, his handsome face turned ferocious due to anger, he pulled out the two scimitars from his waist, and plunged into the crowd of cute new players like a spinning top.

"Cum clap-"

The scimitar dance is impenetrable, and the figure of the elf is like a butterfly wearing flowers, swaying left and right, making people unpredictable between virtual and real.

Before the players could react, seven or eight heads had already been cut off.

Remnants flew and blood spattered.

Many new players vomited on the spot.

"Damn it! This... the blood plasma special effect is too disgusting... Ugh—"

On the contrary, the old player looked indifferent.

They had never seen anything before, and the scene before them was not too bloody.

More elves have rushed up the city wall, and the tens of meters high city wall has no blocking effect in front of them. The sound of wailing, slashing, and the collision of weapons can be heard endlessly, as well as the sound of the mage's incantation reverberating from the tower. .

The situation has become critical.

"Don't just watch, it's almost becoming a big leek! Go, the warrior raises the shield to surround the elves, the mage uses restriction magic to restrict their movement, the priest puts on the shield quickly, and moves quickly!"

Taking two steps forward leisurely for a moment, he and two veterans held the elf's frantically dancing scimitar, and also bought a little breathing time for the cute new players around.

The cute new players around also reacted, they gritted their teeth, resisted the discomfort caused by the images of blood splashing, and held up their shields to surround and kill...

On the other side, Oengel, who was fighting against the ancient storm leader, was also paying attention to the situation on the battlefield. He swung the fist of the storm leader with a hammer, and stared at the densely packed elf army, his face became extremely ugly.

"Damn it! There are too many elves this time, almost out of the nest? And Lescarly has learned to be smart this time..."

This city defense battle was not as easy as expected.

"Don't be distracted while fighting!"

There was a sudden reminder in my ear.

Oengel frowned, feeling a sudden sense of fatal crisis. He glanced around from the corner of his eye, and saw a sword dance master bent his bow and set an arrow on a cliff, aiming at him. With a strong wind element, it suddenly shot out!

"Whoosh!"

Under the blessing of the wind element, the arrow arrived almost instantly, directly approaching Oengel's face.Fun Court

This arrow is a full-strength arrow shot by the sword dance master (championship level) outside the influence range of the Moonlight Holy Well.

The arrows are too fast to dodge at all, and they can no longer raise their weapons to block!

Oengel said something bad in his heart.

Today, he was a bit overwhelmed, and he was already far away from the city wall after fighting with the leader of the storm element.

Just when he was terrified, a long sword directly knocked the incoming arrow away, and at the same time, a slash drove back the ancient storm leader who was waiting for an opportunity.

Oengel also took the opportunity to roll and hide behind the rock.

He took a deep breath, and looked not far away, a majestic knight was standing there. He had a beard and a square face, and he looked very decent.

As if feeling Oengel's gaze, the square-faced knight turned his head and showed a mean smile:

"Get to know me, I'm the champion knight under the command of the Winter King, Hefeisi, I like to attack married women, if you like married women too, I think we should be good friends~"

Oengel: "..."