MTL - Players Please Respect Yourself-v2 Chapter 646 Heroes, join us!

  Chapter 646 Heroes, join us!

   Here, the lack of high-end combat power makes the two lines of defense like sieves, and the anti-kings can burst if they want.

   After several confrontations, the anti-kings found out that the female saint's combat power was not that great.

   does not mean that she is not strong.

   She is the kind of existence who can exert her top-level nanny power with strong teammates. In addition to a series of powerful bonuses brought by Iris Citi, she only has melee skills and no special ultimate move.

   Unlike Heizhen and Rachel, she belongs to the type who is full of defensive and support talents, and then has a so-so offensive ability.

  How come there are more anti-kings on the opposite side!

  When no one can check and balance the high-end force, the opponent wants to open the unparalleled, even if the ordinary hero goes up here, he will be regarded as the life of a soldier to cut the grass.

   The first line of defense collapsed.

   It's not that the sand sculpture players don't work hard, but the players on the first line of defense are not elites, but they fought hard to the last soldier.

  Neihe feels like a small forest hit by a flash flood and a mudslide erupts. When the overwhelming enemy forces kill you and even the altar of the sea is demolished for you, players who do not have a resurrection point can only retreat to the second line of defense. Incidentally, even the sea route was forced to withdraw.

   This is the battle line, one side collapses, the other side does not withdraw, it is easy to be dumped.

   However, the second line of defense, even with the help of the Saintess, was still in jeopardy.

   At this moment, there was a loud bang in the sky, and the elite players came on stage.

  【Dawn of Heaven】A suit of silver armor, his left hand presses the hilt of the sword, his right hand hangs down, swinging naturally with his footsteps.

Next to    [Old Killer] wears a hat and looks like a Rurouni Kenshin, but he has a piece of grass in his mouth, but it can be seen in the open placket, which is wearing a strange set of scales.

   And on his back is a chi-long sword with a length of at least two meters.

  These black and absurdly dressed 'human beings' marched side by side, occupying almost the entire main road.

   The soldiers of the Yandi Army who did not know the situation subconsciously gave way to them.

  Without it!

   The momentum is too strong!

   "Heroes? Where do so many heroes come from?" Daria was shocked.

   Hero-level powerhouses, even in their aura, are completely different from elites. No matter what kind of power it is, when the power wave is turbulent, the high-level energy is like smoke in the eyes of the real powerhouse.

  Each energy center, if you have to inject power into your eyes, you will perceive the other party as bright as a beacon in the dark night.

   These are like guys who went to a cosplay conference, no one is dressed the same, and even the breath that comes out of the body has the attributes of earth, water, fire, wind, light, and darkness.

   I have to say that they have something in common, that is, the sea clan aura faintly revealed in their bones, and the trident badge on the front.

   "Abyss Legion!?" Daria was startled again and again.

   I knew early on that the abyss army had many soldiers and generals.

   This is too outrageous!

   It is amazing to have a few heroes under him who can unify a magical place.

  Although elite powerhouses can break through themselves and become heroes in the trial of blood and fire, it is a small probability event.

   If ten thousand people can produce one, it is already smoke from the ancestral grave.

   Saying 'there is no one in ten thousand' is really not a big one.

   After all, once a general is successful, his bones will die. If a strong person wants to be promoted, in addition to that extremely strong talent, he also needs to temper himself in actual combat.

  People often only see the glory of the promoted, and ignore that in the process of giving birth to heroes, I don’t know how many people were injured, abandoned, and had no hope of being promoted to go home to farm and so on.

   This brutal elimination rate will make any boss look terrified.

  The reason why the Abyss Legion has a higher success rate than all other organizations is because of the undead characteristics of the 'player'.

   This bug-like approach gives truly talented guys more chances to make mistakes.

   Drag out 40 heroes in one go, even if most of them are only quasi-heroes, this number alone is scary.

  Here, when Rachel, who was in a hurry, heard the number, her bright eyes immediately filled with water vapor: "Is this what that **** is doing? It's really not bad!"

   All the puzzles seem to have answers.

   Let me ask, isn't it very strange that a big boss of the sea family has few heroes from Atlantis? Except for the Momoma brothers and sisters, there is no other powerhouse in the water system.

  The answer is - Jason, the bastard, hid his lineage.

  If someone Wang knew that Rachel thought so, he would definitely cry out for injustice!

   widened the kryptonite dog's eyes, and said bitterly: "I ghost know which sand sculpture players can be promoted to heroes!"

   Feeling the aura of a strong man suddenly coming from behind, the female saint raised the corner of her mouth, and she smiled: "Are you finally willing to shoot?"

When    was about to greet them for help, suddenly, more players came.

  [Junchen Tianya] bears the brunt, raises a battle flag high, and writes the letter [Joan of Arc is the highest]!

   A group of sand sculpture players shouted in unison: "Joan of Arc! Joan of Arc! I love you like a mouse loves rice—"

   Joan of Arc, who revealed her real name, was momentarily stunned, and was almost slashed by the opponent's shadow demon-like anti-king.

   That's right, this female saint with exactly the same appearance as Heizhen, but with the opposite power, is the famous French Joan of Arc.

   She responded to Carrudi's call and came here to help across time and space.

   "You know me?" The oriole-like voice made the bones of the sand sculptures brittle.

   "Of course! We are—【Miss Bai Zhen Protection Association】!" Hundreds of sand sculpture players put on a white iris cape, and the scene was spectacular.

   "Wait! I just made the decision to come, why would you..."

  Joan of Arc is completely stupid in this regard.

   It is impossible for her to know the brain circuits of the sand sculpture players: the sand sculptures discussed it a long time ago. Since this broken 'game' has black chastity, why can't Mao have white chastity?

   Just as it is believed that the Four Heavenly Kings have five and other unscientific routines, sand sculpture players have long formed the legendary Bai Zhen support group. These idle guys even prepared a set of cloaks in their hometown, the Wall of Sighs, and the Valley of the Tides.

   is for today's grand appearance.

   Not to mention, Joan was slightly frightened.

   Immediately, she smiled.

   The smile of Her Majesty's Highness is as beautiful as the legend has it, and it has the power to heal people's hearts.

   She saw that there was a big belly, but at first glance, it looked like a sutured fat man composed of dozens of human corpses killed him.

   This fallen evil creature has a very terrifying attack method.

   His belly, which was bigger than the front of the truck, suddenly split open, and dozens of fat and corrosive liquid intestines were shot out all at once. A large pile of intestines formed a huge biological net, which was hooded to Joan of Arc.

   This kind of undead elite monster with tenacious vitality is the most disgusting.

   It can't be killed for a moment and a half, and it also comes with corrosion and control skills.

   Just as a lot of intestines were shot, 【Old Mow】 lightning struck.

   "Eat my big knife—"

   [Old Killer] Sorry, I'm working on my son's account recently. The little guy will be studying at the age of six and a half next year. Busy dizzy. This is a belated birthday wish.

   (end of this chapter)