The fire mage from the game world

Time goes forward.

At the residence of the crooked-mouthed dragon king, Wang Zhanbo looked at the members of his guild with a serious expression.

Although he is the protagonist, others are not.

People next to the protagonist are always prone to danger, right?

"Ahem."

Wang Zhanbo coughed and tried to join the conversation of other members.

Ma Fei was comforting his two wives. When he was robbing a tomb recently, he met a zombie girl.

He was accidentally discovered by the White Bone Lady and the Bride of the Dead.

Now the matter has become a big deal.

Ma Fei didn't even look at Wang Zhanbo. He couldn't even protect himself, so what was he.

Ai Lan was calculating the supplies.

The war is about to start, and potions and consumables must be prepared sufficiently.

Of course, a lot of these have been prepared, but Ai Lan always feels that it is not enough.

The enemy this time is the Dynasty.

It's not too much to be more serious.

At present, the funds in the guild account are about 3.7 million after purchasing potions.

Ai Lan estimated that it should be enough.

While she was drawing, she called a player: "Go to the alchemy shop and urge them again."

"But you must ensure the quality!"

The player nodded and ran out in a hurry.

The rest of the players were discussing how to fight with each other.

Only Wang Zhanbo seemed to be an outsider.

You mean the president?

Oh, now it's Ai Lan's turn.

........

The time for the guild war has arrived.

And Chen Yi's fire clone didn't have time to catch up and notify them.

Outside the main city, a not-so-big planet was taken over by an invisible force and suspended not far from the main city, and it was used as the place for the guild war.

Players from the two guilds were teleported to this planet one after another.

[Current remaining number of people: 271 people in the crooked mouth dragon king VS 7968 people in the Dynasty]

In less than 2 hours, the Dynasty relied on smashing experience capsules to nearly double the number of its third-level players.

A purple quality capsule of 50,000 experience is 100,000 copper coins. It is not too expensive to raise a player to level 30, but it is not too expensive to raise thousands of players and equip them with equipment.

Plus the previous fine.

The economic operation of the dynasty has already had problems.

Compared with the consequences of the failure of the guild war, the short-term economic problem is nothing.

The normal guild rating requires more experience than the individual guild.

Relying on the advantage of numbers, the speed of experience increase is not much slower.

In addition to the attributes of the guild rating, the most important thing is to limit the number of guild players.

Zhang Wu looked at the guild information on the panel.

Dynasty Guild: S (79w/500w)

S-level can accommodate 500w players.

A-level can only accommodate 150,000 players.

Once the dynasty loses, it can't accommodate so many first- and second-level players.

With these low-level players to support, the economy will be slightly difficult, but it won't take too long to recover.

Once it's gone...

"Don't lose, or the dynasty will really be in trouble."

.......

In the bronze swordsman statue, Wang Zhanbo's breathing was slightly rapid.

This alchemical creation does need to be level 40 to use, but the game world has a king's contract, which can reduce the level of the item used.

"I Wu Di will be invincible!"

The background music that was already very exciting has become how lonely it is to be invincible.

A sword energy was thrown out, cutting the meat shield in front of him in half.

Five transparent sword blades kept shuttling through the crowd, and each time they flew out with a trace of blood.

In order to reduce the consumption of mana, Wu Di controlled the bronze statue to rush into the crowd again and again.

The surface of the huge bronze statue was constantly broken and then repaired.

But every time the sword was swung, there was never any confusion.

Wang Zhanbo's brain was not working well sometimes.

But he always kept two goals in mind.

"Wait for you, old thief Yi, I will definitely run ahead of you!"

"And... brothers, don't die..."

Not far from the bronze statue are the Bride of the Dead and the Lady of Bones.

The two undead creatures who have always been jealous of Ma Fei are showing their strength.

Wherever they pass, there are either ghosts or bones everywhere.

Almost all the copper coins earned by Ma Fei are spent on these two.

And because they are always with Ma Fei, they are infected with the breath of the underworld and gain a special ability.

Soul of Death: After each attack hits, there is a 0.2% chance of causing direct physical death.

Fatal attack!

Ma Fei also has this ability, and it is even stronger, reaching 0.5%.

Ma Fei's special talent is the existence of death in the early stage, and has already started to exert its strength in the middle stage.

His mana has already taken on the characteristics of death.

Ma Fei raised his staff, and invisible fluctuations spread with him as the center.

Skeletons crawled out from the ground one by one.

This is not over yet, a translucent door appeared.

This thing is connected to a special world.

The underworld.

The underworld is not unique to the City of Heaven, but a general term for some special planes where only the undead exist.

It’s just that the underworld of the City of Heaven has a master, but these planes don’t.

And what Ma Fei opened was an ownerless plane.

These ownerless undead have been subdued by the Bride of the Undead and the White Bone Lady, and now they all obey Ma Fei’s orders.

With the advantage of numbers, they have now come to the side of the Crooked Mouth Dragon King.

Zhang Yihong, the temporary captain of the Dynasty Guild, kept issuing new orders.

Zhang Wu has issued a death order for this war, and he can only win but not lose.

Although Zhang Yihong was very confident at the beginning, he soon found that something was wrong.

The bronze swordsman statue looked familiar, and I seemed to have seen it in the guild.

The basic attributes of the bronze statue were not high at level 4, but they were top-notch at level 3.

Its most powerful point was its biological characteristics, which could benefit from the amplification and blood recovery of the nurse.

Combined with Wang Zhanbo's sword true meaning that reached level 1, it was invincible among the crowd.

The way of elements focused on understanding.

The way of weapons focused on killing.

Wang Zhanbo relied on the characteristics of the bronze statue to forcibly cut a bloody path.

Each sword would cause waves on the huge barrier.

Countless undead crawled out from the place where the bronze statue passed, and continuously attacked the barrier.

Zhang Yihong waved his staff, and the flames formed a giant net and flew out.

As a sword light flashed, the giant net formed by the flames was cut into more than ten sections, and turned into flames again and disappeared.

After seeing this, Zhang Yihong knew that no Tier 3 player in the guild could stop the enemy, and that close combat was a must.

"Tankers, go ahead and buy time for the barrier master to repair!"

"The barrier cannot be broken!"

As his orders were issued, a large number of tank players rushed out of the barrier to fight physically.

As long as the barrier is not broken, the mage, the gunner... will have enough output space.

Even if facing the undead with no end in sight, the dynasty will not fall behind.

The biggest problem at the moment is this statue and the two undead.

Zhang Yihong took out a box, a recorder, a scroll...

These are all one-time consumables of legendary quality.