MTL - I Became the King of Villains In the Game-Chapter 375 Increased intensity

  Chapter 375 Increased Intensity

   Buzz!

   The players who charged towards the Fortress of Abomination heard a dull sound of high-frequency tremors. They suddenly felt dizzy, nausea and chest tightness.

   A series of fuzzy ring-shaped red light waves emanated from the fortress, engulfing the players.

   Hum!

   "Zhuo! My health bar is dropping!"

  Some players exclaimed loudly.

  Red light waves surged like waves.

   The players seem to be affected by unknown influences, and their HP is decreasing at a rate of one per second. Although the damage wasn't high, their upper blood bar was generally between 300 and 400, which could only last for six or seven minutes at most.

   This is like a talisman, always pulling the nerves of the players.

   Some players hesitated and stopped.

   But when they glanced around and saw countless crowds madly rushing towards the red fortress, they couldn't help being infected, gritted their teeth, and continued running wildly with their flintlock rifles in hand.

  The fighting on the battlefield continues, and no one is willing to give up.

   "Fight! It's a big deal to lose your life! As long as you can cause damage to that fortress and make contributions, it will be worth it in the end!"

   This is almost the psychology of most players.

  In the sky above the Fortress of Abomination, a huge blood sphere with a diameter of nearly ten meters slowly floated up, and it continued to expand... It seemed as if it absorbed the blood of all creatures within a radius of one kilometer around it, and condensed it.

   Bang bang bang...!

  When the players approached within one or two hundred meters of the Fortress of Abomination, they gathered at the bottom, raised their flintlock rifles in unison, and pulled the trigger on the behemoth in midair.

  Countless red ballistics slashed across, dense and continuous gunfire, accompanied by the hissing of electric arcs, leaving scorching tracks in the air, and flew towards the fortress of hatred.

  However, the blood cells above the fort suddenly shrank, as if they had consumed part of their strength, and a hazy spherical blood barrier covered the outside of the fort.

   gurgling gurgling...

  The bullet storm bombarded the barrier, splashing countless blood, and then fell as if losing power, not even touching the outermost red wall of the fortress.

   "Not breaking the defense?!"

   "It won't work like this, we will be consumed alive!"

   "What should I do? Should I evacuate first?"

   "Fuck that fart! Shoot! Keep shooting! I don't believe you can't break that turtle shell!"

  The players began to fall into anxiety and confusion, screaming excitedly, and some even panicked. After emptying the magazine, they made repeated reloading mistakes several times, just like a nervous teenager who always lost his way at critical moments...

   Get lost outside the "victory" gate.

  Facing the red barrier of the Fortress of Abomination, the players had no choice but to maximize their output and focus their fire to defeat it.

  But in the sky behind, Chen Lun stood and looked down, shaking his head secretly.

  ‘This is still a fortress in a mobile state, unable to exert its full power... One can imagine what a tricky obstacle it is if one does not know its weakness. '

  The anxiety in other war zones is largely caused by the fortress of hatred.

  Chen Lun can fully understand.

  With the player's current output ability, even with a combination of flintlock rifle and black crystal bullets, it is impossible to break through the protective shield of the fortress of hatred after three days and three nights of shooting like this.

   Without the power of extraordinary qualitative change, it is impossible to cause effective damage to it.

  Chen Lun turned his head and glanced at several Jinbei MPs around him, and said to them:

   "You all attack together and concentrate on attacking the top of the barrier."

   "Yes! Master Jack!"

  Frey and others replied respectfully.

   Immediately, four or five black figures streaked across the air, running towards the giant.

   At the same time, the "Pale Seal" of all the circus cadres also sounded his voice:

   "Froy, Noah, Anton...you also follow the Jinbei councilors."

   "Yes, Captain!"

  Cadres in all directions on the battlefield bowed their heads in agreement.

  Floy stepped on the black "huge waves", Noah flew with bat wings on his back, Anton ran upright, Maggie rode a mad cow... Chen Lun's high-end combat forces were dispatched and gathered near the fortress.

   All kinds of extraordinary streamers shot out, bombarding the top of the blood barrier one after another.

  Boom!

  The loud sound was accompanied by the dazzling glare, and a strong shock wave erupted.

   The players who were close to each other even fell down and exclaimed.

  Boom!

  I saw a big hole on the top of the outer barrier of the fortress, like a burst of bubbles, shattered from top to bottom, turning into countless blood mist.

"Oh!"

  The players immediately cheered.

   "It's blown up! Jack is awesome!"

   "Come on!"

   "Shoot! Shoot!"

   Bang bang bang...!

   Bang bang bang bang...!

  The continuous gunshots rang out, and the players finally saw densely packed bullet craters on the red outer wall of the Abomination Fortress. The stone fragments and wood chips that collapsed and flew fell all over the sky.

   "Blood loss! The fortress is losing blood! Come on, brothers!"

   All the players were overjoyed, and the hands holding the guns trembled.

   It doesn't get any more exciting than this!

   Nearly 100,000 players gathered fire, and the huge fortress of hatred couldn't help trembling slightly.

  Perhaps the Red Apple Church couldn't sit still and activated the fort's organs. As the huge metal gears and bearings rotated, steel doors opened one after another at the bottom.

  Countless figures wrapped in blood cells filed out from the gate and fell one after another.

   There were endless crackling sounds, and five or six hundred priests in red jumped out of the burst blood cells and rushed towards the players. In addition to this, there are thousands of hostile players.

   Those are led by the Lost Name Guild, plus many casual players who joined the Red Apple Church!

   "Hahaha! It's a player from the Red Apple Church!"

   "Good guy! Large-scale PVP scene, right! Come on! Fuck them to death!"

  The players on Chen Lun's side were very excited, and even turned the guns that were originally aimed at the fortress and priests to the hostile players.

  The number of your own side is dozens of times that of the opponent, and the equipment is also in a leading position.

  What else is there to be afraid of?

   Just do it!

   Bang bang bang...!

  The red bullet trails intertwined into a large net on the battlefield. The red apple church players who had just landed were immediately hit hard.

"what!"

   "Help me!"

   "Get out of the way! Get out of the way!"

   "Zhuo! Get out of the way! Get out of the way!"

  The hostile player group fell into extreme chaos. In just a few breaths, their number dropped by a third, and they all turned into white light and dissipated.

  The Lost Name guild players were even more panic-stricken, holding up their iron-inlaid wooden shields, not daring to lift their heads.

   "President! What to do?! Brothers are half dead!"

  The president "Wu Ming" who lost his name, the vice president "Lang Dun" and many high-level officials felt scalp numb in the face of this desperate scene.

  They didn't expect the situation to be so one-sided.

  When the guild decided to join the Red Apple Church, it was because it belonged to one of the seven righteous **** churches and had a bright future... But who would have thought that it would be a version boss!

   vainly trying to provoke the war of the entire empire with his own power.

   Crazy! It's a bunch of lunatics!

  The lost name guild will also be destroyed along with these lunatics!

   "What else can I do?! Fight!"

  President Wuming shouted angrily.

  He issued an order on the guild channel to resist and kill the enemy as much as possible to buy time for the Red Apple Church.

   Ho Ho!

  Dozens of elite cadres of the guild transformed, revealing the serial form of [Butcher]. Little giants joined the ranks of the priests in red and charged towards the players in all directions.

  But the terrible red ballistic hit their bodies in pain, and all parts of their bodies began to turn black and wither, and they all fell down and died before they ran far.

   "That's not an ordinary bullet. Even the priests of the Red Apple Church can't hold a few shots, let alone our superhuman cadres!"

   Vice President Langton reported to the president around him.

  Everyone is heartbroken.

"The members of our other theaters are not so miserable... Only the team led by Jack has recruited so many players, and even has a signature rifle from the circus. How do we fight this? Hit Nima ?!"

  But soon, the situation changed again.

  I saw a column of blood burst out from the blood cells on the top of the fortress of hatred, soaring into the sky, as if connecting to the sky, dyeing the sky red.

   Roars and prayers, accompanied by tremors on the ground, came from the city groups farther away.

   "That's the fallen believers in the main city! They were all summoned by the fortress!"

  The players on Chen Lun's side shouted immediately when they saw the shadows surrounding them.

   Crash!

  The red sky suddenly rained blood and drenched the land.

   The ice and snow melted like a sea of ​​blood hell.

   Tens of thousands of fallen believers exploded one after another, turning into violent tentacles, as if they had gained a mysterious boost. As a hostile player in the Jack camp, the reduction in health bars was exacerbated, and the speed of jumping a little per second doubled several times.

  味味呵…

  The players' bodies were corroded by the rain of blood, and holes were formed. Nauseous and pus-filled tumors bulged out, making people sick.

  They screamed, and then under the impact of the red priest and the fallen believers, a large number of casualties began to occur.

   Chen Lun narrowed his eyes when he saw this.

  He made a decisive decision and commanded his Jinbei councilors and circus cadres to launch a large-scale attack on areas where the enemy was densely populated.

   "Akbin, Maggie, go all out!"

"yes!"

  Maggie's face showed a mad smile, loudly urging the mad cows in the seat, and rushed towards the countless fallen believers in front.

  Boom!

  Dozens of hundreds of pieces of meat were torn apart and sent flying, and thick green smoke emerged from the broken potion bottles along the way. At first glance, it looked like a dark green wall rising from the crowd of monsters.

   The pieces of meat shrouded in smoke fell to the ground one by one, their flesh and blood collapsing and losing their activity.

   And Akbin's record is even more astonishing.

  I saw him spread his arms, and countless mosquitoes, flies and moths emerged out of thin air, gathered into a dark cloud, and rushed towards the enemy. Not to mention the fallen believers, even the strong red-clothed priests died violently in less than ten seconds after being entangled with several or even a dozen extraordinary diseases.

   Not long after these corpses fell down, corpse explosions occurred one after another, spraying out more disease insects, spreading infection to the surroundings, forming a terrifying chain reaction!

  Although the members of the Golden Cup are all conspiracy path Sequence 5, in terms of group damage, they are far inferior to Maggie who is only Sequence 7, let alone Akbin.

  The number of enemies killed by the two poison doctors even surpassed the sum of the Jinbei members!

   Players on both sides were concerned about the rising intensity of the battlefield, and couldn't help being dumbfounded.

   There were roars and screams in his ears, and the only smell in his nose was gunpowder smoke and blood. The ground under his feet kept trembling, and his surroundings were scarlet.

  The sense of reality, tragedy and magnificence only makes them feel insignificant.

  (end of this chapter)