Once the Force skill is turned on, even if Feng Luo uses the destructive magic energy, there is no possibility of killing them in one blow.

On the contrary, as long as these twenty or so soldiers rushed into the stronghold of the city that never sleeps, even if the number of people inside is equally large, they will not be able to defend themselves.

After all, it is impossible for all the players in the city that never sleeps in the shelter to be warrior professions.

"It's really... a tiger and wolf army!"

The president of the September Guild, who is also a warrior, did not follow suit.

The middle-aged strategist was watching the players who were leaving, shaking their feather fan and exclaiming, but his eyes flashed even more.

Behind the two, there were five mechas, all of which were large advanced combat mechas. Three of them had micro missiles on them, but they were not activated.

"President, why not use missile bombardment directly. In that case, I believe we can take this refuge at a much smaller price!"

Next to the president of the September Guild, a heavy armored warrior player holding a huge black and golden tower shield in his hand was a little puzzled.

"This place is our base camp. At least a few days later, it should be necessary to fight with it as the center. After it is broken, it cannot be repaired."

"Why, Xiaoba, do you really want to go with them?"

Although he looked at the stormtroopers in front of him, it seemed that the president of the September Guild also saw the thoughts of the heavy armored warrior next to him through the mask.

"Please agree with the president, I am willing to be the pioneer. I will definitely succeed in a successful round of goal, and the original military order is established!"

The heavily armored warrior held his shield slanted, his knees half-curved, and said loudly in the rain like an ancient Western knight's marching salute.

I have to say, it's a bit strange.

It is these senior executives of the September Guild who seem to prefer the "ancient style" in their words?

This heavily armored warrior is the overlord who was called "Brother Ba" who wanted to become famous by Feng Luo but was killed in two bullets by Feng Luo!

"I know, you've never been happy to do your current job."

"Even, I have a lot of complaints about why I pushed Ah Sak instead of you as the 'First Awakening Force Player of the War Chronicle'!"

"But, Xiaoba, you are not suitable for being pushed to the table, because your psychological resistance to stress is far from enough."

The president of the September Guild withdrew his gaze.

But he first gave a somewhat apologetic look at the dark area next to him.

"When a person is pushed onto the stage, he is indeed full of glory, but once something goes wrong, you should understand the consequences."

Then, he looked ahead.

In front of the two, and in the team of the controlling troupe who followed the warrior players and began to move towards the shelter, Jiuye Yueyu, wearing a legendary wind-type energy robe with light green gold, seemed inconspicuous at all. The long hair that he had originally kept his image was wet and tightly pressed against the rain, and his face was very gloomy.

Perhaps it was because of the heavy rain surroundings that reminded him of the scene when the agent mission fought with Feng Luo in the last stage.

It is precisely because since then that he has fallen from the top "Top Ten Players of Stormwind City" and the "No. 1 Master of the September Guild".
Chapter completed!