After dressing as a god, summon the player to save the world

The battle with even fewer people was very difficult. Not only did Sdell go to the front to help with treatment, but even Quincy, who was supposed to be resting, was patrolling the sky. You have to pass him first.

And the former mayor of Donald has to move materials upside down to provide supplies for the people on the front line.

However, many people still died under the hands of the demons, but soon someone filled the vacancy, determined not to let the demons leak from them.

The player can be resurrected after death, but the NPC is dead after death.

So the players present also made up their minds, let them go as long as it is the most dangerous place, and help block the most dangerous attack even if they are revived once.

But how many players can there be at this time?The tragedies continued to happen, and as a last resort, Sidr asked Kleis to be released from prison in Roland City, and he could do a little bit of help.

Kress finally came out of the ironworks, standing under the starry sky, the black burnt smell of war is everywhere, busy people are everywhere, he can see the black fingerprints on the faces of the people passing by, Outside the wall is the demon race that does not distinguish between friend and foe.

Seeing the demons, he couldn't help hiding his gaze.

He knows the character of the demons, even if he appears in front of the demons at this time, the demons will not spare him just because he is a dark believer.

In other words, if he wants to survive, he must resist the demons just like Roland City.

But at this time, he thought of the purpose of the dark believers, to let darkness come to this world.

Logically speaking, he shouldn't have to be afraid of escaping from the darkness, and he should even pay his life for it.

But when he really realized that he was going to give his life, he became timid again.

If he really gave his life, he would have nothing.

Is it really worth it?

Looking at the people who are struggling to survive, Kleis only feels ashamed and blamed himself.

Two voices kept echoing in his mind, one was saying that he didn't want to die, he wanted to live, the other was saying that all sacrifices were meaningful for the coming of darkness, he was a believer in darkness just to be able to see this day?He should risk himself for it.

The two voices of Krys began to quarrel, but the hope of survival trumped all else.

Because he found a brave man from the Temple of Light rushing up to help others resist a fatal attack, his own eyes dimmed, and then he was destroyed by a magic that didn't know where it came from.

Even ordinary people know how to live well, why can't he?

While thinking, Kles suddenly heard an urgent shout: "Hey! What are you doing standing there! Run!"

It took Kless a long time to realize that this sentence was meant for him, and there was a goat-headed demon with strong limbs standing in front of him.

Looking at his kicking movements, it was obvious that he was going to run towards him in the next second.

Also, at this critical moment, someone shot an arrow through the demon's chest, which prevented the other party from hurting Kles.

Just because of inertia, the horn on the top of the demon's head flew over along with the momentum, almost piercing Kles' eyeball.

Krys' eyes widened in shock from this sudden incident, and the horn would poke his eyeballs out just a little bit.

In the next second he can become blind.

Even so, Kress sat down on the ground to ease the shock he had just received.

His heart was beating wildly, and he knew that if someone hadn't rescued him just now, his life was already hanging by a thread, almost dead.

It's just that when he raised his eyes and saw that the person who rescued him turned out to be a brave man, he didn't know what expression to use to face that person.

Anyway, he used to be a dark believer, but because the demons wanted to kill him, he was saved by the brave man of the Temple of Light.

If this matter gets to the ears of colleagues, I am afraid they will be laughed out of their teeth.

But Krys didn't think he cared that much anymore.

Fuck his dark believers, under the hands of the demons, his life can't be saved, so what faith does he care about?

Or your own life is more important!

Kress stood up and said faithfully to the people behind him, "Thank you."

The player actually didn't know Kress very well, and didn't know that he was a dark believer. Seeing that he was so reckless, he patted him on the shoulder and said, "Be careful, where are you from? Come with me."

Krys followed behind him, muttering something, and was assigned a long sword.

The player who took care of him said: "I think you should be a knight, right? I'll give you the long sword. Don't worry, it's enchanted. It can kill demons. It doesn't matter if you don't know magic."

Kles could feel the inhibitory effect on the dark aura from above, proving that what the brave man said was correct, this sword could indeed kill demons.

If he was in the past, he would never pick up this long sword.

But Kress changed his mind today. He picked up the long sword and followed the brave man to fight. His target was the demon race created by the dark god he had worshiped for many years.

It can only be said that nothing is more important than your own life.

It was also at that moment that Kress finally realized this and came to his senses.

This night, there are many stories that happened in the middle of the night.

After a night of fierce fighting, everyone could barely hold on.

They are tired and injured, they can't rest, but the number of demons is endless.

Moreover, the demons also found a way to deal with Quincy. The dragons, whose wings spread out to cover the sky and the sun, should have been invincible in the sky, but the demons took out their arrows and the situation changed.

The first crossbow didn't hit Quincy, but it angered Quincy and made him charge towards the demon army.

Then the second arrow crossbow hit Quincy's wing, and the enchanted iron arrow pierced through the flesh of Quincy's wing. Although no arrowhead was left, the wound made Quincy utter a loud pain.

This sound echoed in the hearts of everyone in Roland City, and they couldn't help but thump.

Quincy is a dragon, what else can hurt a dragon with a full stack of physical defense and magic resistance?

But listening to this voice, he knew that Quincy must be injured.

Will their most powerful combat power be defeated at present?

This sound directly lowered the confidence of the people in Roland City, and made them less confident when facing the demons.

Roland City is about to lose its hold, they thought to themselves.

The sky is Quincy's continuous wail. Although he insists on flying in the sky, people can touch the blood that Quincy flies scattered in the air. It is the corrosive curse on his wounds that are specially enchanted by the arrows that are aimed at demons. The blood flowed non-stop.

Even dark believers with different beliefs were speechless watching this scene.

At this moment, everyone gave up their actions, just because they had no confidence and believed that they would definitely lose, so what's the use of them persevering?

Standing at the door of the church, Shu Zhou couldn't help frowning as he felt the atmosphere of the scene.

This is not going to work, the demons have not rushed to defeat them, they are the first to give up.

But at this time, Shuzhou knew that he couldn't make a move.

Until such a scene lasted until the sun was about to rise, a ray of light illuminated the darkness, and the gloomy sky was penetrated by golden light, piercing the entire sky.

It's dawn, and the time has come.

In an instant, countless players poured into the opened churches, most of them were new players. They kept watch over the time, watching the live broadcast and waiting to enter the game.

After knowing that Roland City was in a major crisis, they wanted to enter the game immediately, but the equipment stipulated that they could only enter the game at six o'clock, and there was no way to tolerate it no matter what.

Now they are just waiting for the time to come and they will be able to jump into the game and save the world right away, which is very exciting to think about.

In order to allow new players to successfully enter the game, Shuzhou opened up all the churches in various places, that is to say, not all of them landed in Roland City.

It is true that a church in Roland City cannot accommodate so many players, and even with so many churches opened, when players enter the game, they still start the queue mode.

This makes the player very angry.

It was clear that they could enter the game, but their playing time was delayed because of the queuing.

Afterwards, many players who entered first sent reminders, telling everyone that if they could leave the church immediately after entering the game, the queuing time would be much shorter.

In other words, it was because there were too many people crowded in the church that players had to queue up when they entered the game.

After learning the reason, the players waiting outside were speechless.

Is this the reason for asking them to line up?

This is too real, and it is too speechless.

All of a sudden, the news about the OL queuing in the battle of Gods quickly became a trending search.

Those who commented below were either passers-by who didn't buy the game, or players who were still queuing, showing a sad voice.

Not to mention the earth.

In Roland City, they suddenly heard bustling noises, and people turned around to find a group of people rushing out of the church.

They have never seen those people, but it seems that they may be reinforcements!

The eyes of the people defending the city suddenly released a light of hope: "Reinforcements are coming! We are saved!"

There was a burst of cheers, and then the players rushed towards the battlefield, and many familiar words rang out.

"Is there anything I can do for you?"

There are not only these people, but also a large number of players will enter one after another. Presumably, in terms of number, they may not necessarily be less than the number of demons.

Seeing the sparkle in people's eyes, Shu Zhou finally breathed a sigh of relief.

But it's too early to be happy now, Shu Zhou thought, even if the number of players is large, there will be no qualitative change, and there is still a tough battle to be fought.