My Players' Second Playthrough

With 100 game qualifications given away every day, the number of players in the game has reached 366.

Most of the new players will choose to join the Thirteen Cities Alliance and follow the legendary NPCs in the alliance to gain experience in the Broken Sword Valley.

In addition to the "old guards" who pursue the "original flavor", most of those who are still in the Crystal Sealed Village are old players who stay here for various reasons.

For example, the orc player who just upgraded said, "I have to pay the penalty."

He only spent 80,000 yuan to buy a boss parking space that exploded by himself, and earned more than 40 million experience points, which is better than the "helicopter package" in other games, and he skipped the novice stage at once.

Because the people of "Golden Wind" said that this train does not guarantee experience, and if the experience bug is fixed, they will not refund the money, so he picked up a loophole.

This is equivalent to taking 80,000 soft sister yuan to gamble, but this time he really made the right bet.

He was already a level 70 [Glory Guardian], and he had spent more than 10 million experience points to upgrade his skills.

Although he didn't max out his key skills, his tankiness was not to be underestimated.

In front of the current "I'm going to pay the penalty", this army that was broken up by Eperia was like a lamb to be slaughtered.

He had just finished leveling up, and he just needed someone to practice with.

He jumped up directly and jumped into the scattered army formation, waving his huge fists with both hands, and the terrifying power of the gold level pushed away the stabbing spears one after another.

Ignoring the small shrimps around him, the orc turned into a green whirlwind, rushed into the scattered army formation, grabbed the captain's head, and while roaring, crushed the head of the person who tried to reorganize the army formation.

The bloody scene lasted only a moment, and the old soldier whose head was crushed alive turned into a glimmer and merged into his body.

After looking at the 16.14 million experience points that had been credited to his account, he shouted excitedly, "I'm going to pay the penalty!" and continued to charge into the army formation.

All kinds of attacks fell on him, just like tickling him. He didn't even break his shield after fighting for a long time.

This is the [Guardian of Glory]!

1:2000 HP conversion rate, 35% all-injury reduction, unstoppable, shield, and burst charge. There is control, and even a cooldown of only one second... I forgot in the middle... Anyway, turn on the shield and it's ah ah ah ah ah ah!

Under the rampage of the orcs, nearly a hundred monsters around were completely dispersed.

Although "I'm going to pay the penalty" didn't get any more heads, he tore open an unhealable wound on the army formation that was about to be reorganized!

This is the "engine" of the STAR team, known as the Edison of team battles, the tearer of the front, the first and last wall, and the "tearing young master" of the miracle group wholesaler.

He has opened more miracle groups in his life than he has talked to girls!

The nearby players were no ordinary people either. They all rushed into the hole opened by the orcs like crazy.

Without any communication, these old players who had played for thousands of hours knew that they had to tear the hole in the army formation wider.

These silver-level celestial soldiers had no damage, no tankiness, and no control.

But if they were allowed to form an army formation, everyone present would die!

At the same time, the bug of millions of experience points for each soldier was enough to drive all the players crazy!

Players who were spawning monsters in the surrounding area were rushing to the village with all their strength.

Many offline players also put on helmets after receiving the call.

But they all needed time!

Although the results of the battle caused by these more than 20 players hindered the army's progress, they could not play a decisive role in front of the legion of nearly a thousand people.

Fortunately, another invisible light wave came and shook all the soldiers near the village away.

However, this light wave did not have the killing power of the previous one.

I don’t know if it was because the saint’s injury worsened, or because she was afraid that these “cockroach”-like soldiers would explode.

She just pushed the army out.

The players who stayed in place finally had a chance to breathe. While drinking potions, they invited people to form a team.

“Seeking a team, high-damage tactics, elegant movement, and historical DPS can be checked.”

“We are short of one person. A nurse is needed. It’s OK if she can heal and control. I don’t ask for the amount of healing.”

“Are there any tanks? Novices are also OK. We have a big guy in the top 100 of the ladder to lead us.”

“…”

These players shouted for a long time, lacking healers, tanks, and control.

The only thing they didn’t lack was damage output!

Which profession is noble and which profession is lowly is clear at a glance!

…

The Crystal Sealed Village, in the forbidden area.

Aperia stumbled to her sister, and looked at her sister whose skin was covered with a lot of black lines, and couldn’t help but shed tears.

"Lord Eperiya, please absorb me back!" Eperiya begged.

"No!" Eperiya shrank in the hot crystal, twitching in pain, and trembling as she said, "These troops will... be contaminated, they can kill... kill the Lord, you... you must return to the Lord."

"You must... bring the news to the Lord, you must... save the Lord."

After saying that, looking at Eperiya who was still standing there, Eperiya in the crystal shouted with her last bit of strength:

"Go!"

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Eperiya clenched her fists and ran out without looking back.

Although she was deeply reluctant to give up, between the village and the Lord, she, like her sister, chose the Lord.

The regiment outside the village is regrouping.

The leader of this army did not show his face, and seemed to be afraid of the demigods in the village.

The players who were forming a team saw the saint running out and immediately surrounded her.

Intercepted by a large number of "Silver Peak Perfection" players, the gold-level Apperia was surrounded.

"Lady Saint, give me your hand quickly, I want to upgrade!"

"Give me the other hand, I have more than six million experience points!"

"Feet, too! Hurry up!"

Looking at the village where she grew up, Aprilia gritted her teeth and extended her hand to the Chosen Ones.

If these chosen ones can be made stronger, everyone in the village will have a greater chance of survival.

Not bad at this time.

These players who had just made some gains grabbed Apperia's hand and used up the experience they had just gained.

Although they have accumulated enough experience points to advance to the gold level, only 70% of them choose to advance to the gold level.

The remaining people would rather use their experience to fill up their unused skills.

After all, Apperia only provides 12 gold career advancements.

It doesn't satisfy everyone.

Some players would rather watch the village be destroyed and the saint die than compromise on advancement.

Because their XP is strength.

Just as the player was upgrading, Gamelia, the blacksmith in the village, rushed over with a cart of equipment and said loudly:

"Hurry, if you don't have any equipment, come and get it. Everything is given away for free today!"

Apperia's eyes lit up when she saw Gamelia.

As saints of the Lord, these chosen ones also need their own support.

After the knights fell into a coma, Gamelia became the only two golden strongmen in the village. Now it was too late to strike, so it would be more appropriate for her to inform the Lord than to do it herself!

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