The "Resistance to Invasion" task automatically generated by the heraldry is obviously two-way, and the Short Axe Tribe wants to resist the Invasion. For players of the Broken Blade Tribe, it is a "Revenge Battle".

The warriors in the tribe all went out to catch the masters who came from afar by the Broken Blade Tribe, leaving only more than a hundred and a half-large rookie players in the tribe no longer dared to go out again. Because just a few bold players took the risk to rush out, they have all gone to the underworld to report.

Everyone was doing nothing and hid in the tribe at a loss. At this moment, "Dangdang..." a sound of weapons hitting sounds. When everyone heard the sound, they saw a figure on the huge axe altar in the square. A cold light shining on their right hand, and they were actually carrying a heavy black iron sword full of pressure. It was obvious that they were not ordinary.

"Master!" This was everyone's first reaction. How could he not be a master after getting the low-grade high-attack weapon so quickly?

The same was true for Tan Lang's first thought. He asked at the tribe blacksmith yesterday that the axe with the best attributes sold by the system is just a bone-like axe with five more attacks than a novice weapon, and ten more sword coins. However, most players would rather spend ten sword coins to buy the axe that could be replaced at any time, just for the extra five more attacks. This person can get this black iron heavy sword weapon, and they take it for granted that they think it is better than themselves.

This is not only the idea of ​​Tianlang, but also the idea of ​​most people.

"Who is that person? He looks very powerful."

"Dear brothers and sisters, fellow villagers, gentlemen, ladies, let's be quiet. Now there are no indigenous residents around me, so I will ignore the rules of the system and say a few bold words. Let me introduce myself first. My name is Wuchang Jian. I am the president of the Wuchang Guild in the "Divine Realm" online game. What I am about to say is related to the future and destiny of all players in our tribe..."

"Impermanence Guild? Impermanence Sword? Have you heard of it?"

"No. I know "The God Realm" is a very big Western online game. It was very popular in the past two years, but now it has been replaced by "The Immortal Wasteland".

"No, no one knows "Divine Realm", but there are not ten thousand and eight thousand guilds in it. Who knows which onion is the Impermanence Guild?"

The players whispered in a low voice, a little disdainful, but they were indeed bored now and could not go out to level up, so they simply listened to what this seemingly master-like person said.

Relying on the intimidation of a black iron sword, the noisy players below finally calmed down, and they all listened to this major event that concerns the future of all players.

Wuchang Jian was very satisfied with everyone's reaction and said loudly: "I believe everyone must have received a task similar to killing the enemy. But now the situation in the outside world is dangerous, and the few who took the risk have seen the King of Hell. But if we want to complete the task, we must go out, which has formed a dead end."

"Everyone listens to me. In order to develop better in the future, the tribe will never be compromised now. I have summarized the reasons. The brothers who just died were all unorganized and undisciplined, and the indigenous people were unwilling to take us to do tasks. In their eyes, we are just a group of low-powered little ghosts, a completely dispersed sand. In fact, our strength is not bad. It is only because there is no unified command that each person will do his own politics and have low combat power..."

"What do you want to say? Leaders, do you go out to do tasks?" Tianlang replied. He was hung up by the mysterious master at the stone tablet last night. Although he was a novice and had no death penalty, he was locked up in the underworld for more than an hour of movies. He missed the time to learn martial arts. Now he can only do tasks and learn martial arts slowly through other channels.

So now I am behind everyone. From his perspective, I hope someone can break the deadlock.

Wuchang Jian glanced at him and shouted, "This brother is right. There are hundreds of players in our Short Axe Tribe. If you want to eat delicious food and drink spicy food in this forest, you won't be able to fight for your life. We are not afraid of death. At most, we go to the underworld to watch movies. Do you dare to use blood to wash away our shame with me?"

"What kind of shit, the Blade Tribe, dares to block us at home and can't get out. It's all because of the light of the original residents. They can do it. Since ancient times, we can make a quick move and live up to the young man. I am not greedy for the position of a leader, and I have no profit to take. If someone is willing to stand up, I am willing to obey. The matter has been said very clearly. Now everyone express their opinions, and if you are willing to act together, please cheer."

"Okay, I, Tianlang, sacrifice my life to accompany the gentleman, and I will be the first to respond." Tianlang roared with a righteous expression. The Wuchang Sword gave him an appreciation expression. Although Tianlang's vulgar appearance was a bit deducted, he was still very clever. Others looked at each other, thinking that this guy was not a child care provider, so active?

"Brother Wuchang said it right. Kill them, bully us, kill us, kill us." The real nurseryman was slowing down for half a beat and shouted.

As many people agree, the crowd is immediately excited. Humans are crowded animals, and the most important thing is to cheer. One person takes the lead and the other follows the trend. Within a moment, there will be countless cheers in the audience.

The sword of Wuchang showed off to the limelight, and walked down slowly, enjoying the admiration of his teammates.

The eyes of his team members were indeed full of worship as they wished. Not only that, the player named Tan Lang also came over. It seemed that his subordinates would have one more younger brother.

The Impermanence Sword is a little floating and feels good about himself, but there is also a look that makes him quite embarrassed.

Xiaolu's eyes have never left the black iron heavy sword since he stepped down.

The Wuchang Sword was a little dodged and said, "Little Deer, you have seen it too. I can't return the iron sword to you immediately, otherwise it will be a mistake. How about borrowing me for a while? Use it for the best of everything. The mental method I have understood is the "Manniu Dali Jue" and it is more suitable for melee combat. The mental method you have understood is the mental visualization method. This sword cannot be used for the time being when it is in your hand. I am also considering everyone's mission."

The few people in the team were a little silent. They looked at the Wuchang Sword and then at the little loli. In the end, no one helped them. Lin Xiaolu held her mouth in her mouth. Even though she had high IQ, she was not afraid that this person would be invincible and shameless, so she nodded helplessly.

Seeing that the mobilization meeting was almost over, Wuchang Jian climbed up again and shouted, leading everyone to the gate of the tribe.

Most of the primitive tribes in the Mangu World are in copycat forms.

The Short Axe Tribe is also located on an open ground between two mountains. Outside is a solid stone wall, one meter high, there are two arrow towers at the main entrance, and four warriors guarding it at the main entrance, but now it seems that the guard is not very strict, and there is only one person on the arrow tower, and he is watching around him with vigilance.

Wuchang Jian led a group of young players out of the village, and was immediately warned by the guards. But he didn't know how to listen, so he took the group of people to sneak to the battlefield ahead. The guard had no choice but to contact other high-level warriors to rush over to support, hoping that they would not have any trouble.

Although the Wuchang Sword is not very strong, it is indeed better to be the first to stand up and lead everyone.

Instead of rushing into the battlefield rashly, he led everyone to hide in the mountains and forests on the side, and then began to arrange things. Everyone first ate food to restore their hunger and maintain a good combat state. Then he selected a few older players who seemed to be able to fight among the crowd and acted as scouts to detect the situation of enemy players. The rest of the players who were not good at fighting were all left outside and ordered them to cover each other.

Everyone was bustling with hustle and completely disorganized. This scene made people feel irritated when they saw it. But there was no other way, so they could only wait silently. While they were helpless, they were not so optimistic about the sword of impermanence.

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