610.Chapter 608 607 Murphy’s Shiny Debut Who Says I’m Giving

Chapter 608: 607. Murphy’s Shining Appearance of Who Says I’m Putting Gold on My Own Face?

“Huh-uh-uh! Didn’t we say that both the first and third regiments gave us their support scores? Why did Old Qin only summon a Winter Wolf Martial Monk over ah? The opponent is going to start attacking hey! Hurry up and shake people!
Where are the Blood Vulture Hunters? Where are the winged cavalry? Where’s the Brass Dwarf’s Artillery Wash?”

As night was approaching, there was a cacophony of noise beside the Blood Banner Trap’s position, as the veteran and budding players of the 2nd Regiment stared blearily at the reinforcements they had paid 80% of their gains for to make their entrance.

It would be better to have a beautiful and strong character like Lady Tris come on stage and use a cool lightning storm to ash all these damn jackals in front of them!
If you can’t, you can switch to Lord Heather!

It is said that the third lord of the Knights of the Blood League’s hard power is even more powerful than Lady Tris, and people are specialized in defensive melee, these jackals in front of them all swarmed up do not want to break through the defense, with the assistance of Lord Heather, they can guard here until they die of old age!

However, waiting and waiting, the other side of the position on the spiritual energy fluctuation is so strong that even newcomers can feel it, still do not see the old Qin summoned the Golden One.

Holy shit!

Is this Master Qin so stable?
But in fact, Old Qin has already spent all the points in his hand, leaving only 600 points to wait for the summoning of the wing cavalry to enter the trampling charge, only to summon the two aiders currently only came one.

Winter Wolf Martial Monk Turner was still wearing his trademark Martial Monk robes, sitting in front of the position in a coiled meditative posture.

The Four Elephant Monk communicated with all things in heaven and earth, and the four elements of wind, fire, water, and earth were also completing their final resonance with him before going to war, and there was also the winter divine power of Su, the God of the North Wind, slowly rising, like the icy wind blowing through the falling snow in the deep winter months surrounding him.

A wolf’s howl echoed faintly, representing Su’s anticipation and desire for this fierce battle.

A small Blood Banner Highland had already obtained the common miracle of Avalon and Warm, and it was a bit unreasonable for Su, as one of the many spirits, not to show up.

What’s more, Su and Vaum are notorious for not dealing with each other, and Vaum has proclaimed the Berserker’s victory here, so if the Wolf of the North Wind doesn’t show up, he won’t have the face to support his own believers in the future.

Teacher Li and Master Yang protected Teacher Turner’s head on both sides, one on the left and one on the right.

These two martial arts masters had also prepared the mental anticipation of a big kill, Pomegranate and Cat were also gazing beside each other’s elders, Sister Pomegranate had previously taken the time to switch races, and was now the first player member of the Thorn Clan.

It was Andre who personally completed the source blood transformation for her…
To be able to have Lady Shani give something as precious as source blood, it was evident that Shani valued the player group.

The source blood transformation also avoided the long period of power conflict and weakness after a vampire changed their clan, allowing Sister Pomegranate to almost seamlessly go from the Blood Vulture Clan to a full member of the Thorn Clan.

She’s holding her breath to prove herself tonight.

The Lady Thorn Combat Armor on both hands continuously popped out and retracted its sharp claws, as if she could no longer hold back her murderous heart.

Cat knew he was being challenged, naturally also came prepared, he even borrowed the “cold night” sword from Pomegranate temporarily, intending to fight again tonight.

“Quickly look! Lord Murphy is here!”

Just as the players on the position were discussing who Old Qin was going to summon with increasing fervor, a little wit suddenly shouted out, and everyone looked up in unison to see the cool and handsome Lord Murphy land in front of the position under the beat of the huge blood wings, like the most classic appearance of a vampire.

And Murphy hadn’t come empty-handed.

He carried in his hand a blood radiant battle flag representing the Blood Wyvern Clan, and as he landed with the astral summoning, the ever more majestic Head Wolf George and the Spirit Wyvern appeared beside him, the Necessary Evil already sensing that it would surely be satiated with blood tonight, making it so excited that it bobbed its head and tail around its user with a sharp buzz.

Other NPCs just walk out of the Scarlet Gate when they make their debut, but not Governor Murphy’s flashy “debut effects”.

But even though it was flashy, the players ate it up.

“Damn! Old Qin is awesome, directly summoning a mainline NPC!”

“Lord Murphy is so handsome, I like you so much!”

“You! Don’t be crazy here! Lord Murphy doesn’t like men. Ah, you’re a sister, that’s fine.”

“But Lord Murphy’s profile card on the forums shows that he’s only a Black Iron Elite ah, he debuted although he’s handsome, but in this situation right now, isn’t this combat power of his a bit…”

“Mouth nonsense! The majesty of the mainline NPCs is not something we can imagine? Just be patient and watch, there’s absolutely no problem! Trust me! I’m a veteran who’s been following Lord Murphy since the days of the surviving camp.”

The whispers from the players were captured by Murphy’s sharp senses, causing a smile to appear at the corner of his mouth.

Right, that’s how it should be.

Over the past ten days, the number of new players who had entered the game had reached as many as 500, bringing the total number of players all the way past 2100.

Although the vast majority of them had been the quenching party on the forums for some time and were aware of Murphy’s life story, those stories blown out of the mouths of other players were no more powerful, but they couldn’t catch up with the shine of letting them meet the magical operations of the mainline NPCs in person.

“Lord Lord, your entrance is so handsome.”

Iron Fist Turner, who had finished tuning up, moved his body and stood up, and he, who normally didn’t even use weapons much, brought a pair of exquisite and majestic white wolf gloves on his arms, and he glanced at Murphy, who was standing with a flag, and said:
“While I have always known you to be a man who specializes in miracles, the other side is already summoning meteorites, do you have any ideas on how to combat them?”

“The easiest way is of course to invite Tris over and make those guys eat their own with a gold-ranked spell counter, but I don’t reckon that’s going to be so easy, so I’ve decided to go with plan B.”

Murphy shrugged and patted his psychic bag.

Two strangely shaped black obelisks were thrown at his feet, and under Turner’s astonished gaze, His Excellency the Governor took out two more energy cubes that shone with an ethereal blue luster and put them into the obelisks, with an action that was like stuffing batteries into a child’s toy.

I was really afraid that these two things would sway in the next moment and sing a foreigner’s song “What’s Daddy’s Daddy’s Name”.

But as it turns out, in these chaotic times of unreliability, the Creator’s leftovers are still reliable.

After the standard energy cells were put into the matrix shield generator, the two obelisks levitated with the sound of self-checking, and with Murphy’s fingers moving left and right, the two obelisks were placed on each side of the position.

Murphy tilted his head up to see the legions of jackals in front of him began to walk forward, and they also let out the ferocious war cry of hunting, seemingly announcing their own entrance and the demise of their enemies in this way.

However the small player didn’t carry any fear at all!

Not only was Old Qin’s second regiment ready for a counter-attack under the leadership of the NPCs, even the more than two hundred people who had already given up their participation and replaced them from the third regiment were all on a war footing.

This war group that had finally been replenished to its full strength of 1,000 people was looking forward to a battle of carnage, and after witnessing Brother Woo Meow’s first regiment being flipped by the shameless Jackal with the Meteorite Spell under its superiority, everyone was holding a fire in their hearts.

Those guys on the forums who had seen the CG even roared out the crazy slogan of exterminating the Jackals.

If it was a frontal wipeout, the emotions of the small players wouldn’t have been so angry, however, they had already inquired about it, the meteorite used to destroy the Blood Banner Heights was the advanced version, that thing was generally used to destroy strong fortresses.

Damn isn’t this the same as using 88 guns on infantry and nukes on small boats?

What hatred and what hatred ah?
Since you dare to do the first day, don’t blame us for doing the fifteenth.

Of course, the elite of the Whiptail Clan and other small clans under the personal command of Grand Inspector Hurley still have discipline and organization, and the speed of their advance is not fast, and while they are advancing, Murphy also feels that the resonance of the spiritual energy in the distance has reached its limit.

That was the signal that the War Meteorite Technique was about to be activated and released.

“Close in on me!”

Murphy used his onomatopoeic technique to give the order to the commander Old Qin, Old Qin would still be observing the two black obelisks suspended in mid-air this time, hearing the order he didn’t hesitate to give the command in the team frame, asking the 1000 players on the position to close in on the mainline NPCs, the significance of giving this kind of order in such a situation was already self-evident. Obviously the handsome and majestic Lord Murphy was about to cast some kind of secret spell to help them fight against the meteorite spell that was about to fall, and many players were excited, especially those budding newcomers who had just entered the game, and whose understanding of Murphy was limited to the impression shaped by various strange stories on the forums.

The veteran players knew that Lord Murphy was actually a very cautious fellow.

But for the newcomers, in such a dangerous battlefield, being able to follow the mighty NPC to kill is simply great, as far as Lord Murphy’s identity in this game is concerned, it shouldn’t be too much of a problem to call him a “camp leader”.

Isn’t it just as exciting as following the Tile King to the Tomb of Sargeras?

Although the end result of the Tile King, who liked to charge into battle, was, well, not particularly good.

Hmm…
That’s a bit of a bad luck when I think about it.

The players quickly formed a new defense line and position around Murphy, relying on Reyvno’s high altitude vision to confirm that all the players were within the effective range of the two matrix generators, Murphy tilted his head up and looked at the sky above his head that was once again opened due to the release of the Meteorite spell, and watched as those meteorites wrapped in purple flames were pulled into the material world and smashed down towards his position.

Two days ago, they had used this trick to exterminate everything in Blood Banner Heights.

More than a hundred years ago, the King of Biting Bones had also used this move to destroy the position at the Black Flame Mountain Pass, and after that, nothing in front of them would be able to stop the jackals from running.

The Transylvanians seemed to be inherently at odds with this thing called meteorite magic, and the two would probably never be reconciled, but it didn’t matter much, because from today onwards, the history of smashing a meteorite in the face of uncertainty was gone for good.

From this day on, the Transylvanians will no longer be afraid of this kind of boulder that falls from the sky with destructive power.

“Effective Mode-Kinetic Neutralization Force Field . O power of the Lord of Creation, activate!”

Murphy struck a cool pose and swung the Thermite Blade in his hand forward with a vicious swing.

Just as the commander ordered, the two black obelisks hovering on both sides of the position immediately landed on the ground, and in the impact formed by the strong energy burst, the players who were almost toppled wailed and shook left and right, but the veteran players had already been the first to go and check their status.

Then they discovered a new status that had never existed before popping up on the character interface:
[Kinetic Neutralization: Governor Murphy has used some kind of marvelous device left over from the last Golden Era, and all beings in the device’s zone of effect will enjoy the Kinetic Neutralization effect. Under this effect, the kinetic energy applied to all items by external forces will be neutralized and eliminated!

Tip!

It is not recommended for melee professions to fight in this state].

“???”

A group of small DDYU players who lacked knowledge of science couldn’t comprehend this complicated description, but the Moe Haha in the crowd, who was wearing a strange steel helmet and also carrying a mace and holding a gun, read it.

Her whole body stood up with a whoosh of round eyes, not caring about the three huge burning meteorites that were already smashing down in flames above her head, and instead fished out her arithmetic pearl with the intention of recording this scene completely.

As a physicist, she obviously understood the true meaning of this “positional buff” effect.

“Heh, stupid!”

This scene was also seen by Governor Hurley, who was located at the back of the Jackals’ formation, riding on the back of an all-black majestic wolf.

The Grand Inspector pulled the already rusty monocular telescope out of his hand once more, and it saw the Transylvanians, led by a strange vampire, gathered together, while above them three war meteorites had entered their unstoppable fall.

It should probably thank the wonderful vampire for bringing the troublesome Transylvanian mad dogs together so that the iterative release of the three meteorites would maximize the damage.

“The Transylvanians are dead! The damn flag will be captured by me, but I won’t destroy it .
What happened here was a modest miracle, even if the Transylvanians used that fight and will to achieve a greatness that would have left the Jackals in awe, yet that flag representing their victory will end up being the most prized trophy of my life.

When we waved it and stepped into the cowardly lands of Transylvania, everyone would run away screaming!

Their confidence and courage will be easily crushed by us!

Jackals are never afraid of failure!
We can rise again and again, but this time, Transylvania will be permanently wiped from the face of the earth.”

The Grand Governor laughed.

It saw the meteorite smashing down in its telescope view, and it wore a cruel smile as if it had already seen the last Transylvanian warriors going up in smoke in front of itself.

In the Transylvanian position, even if you know that Lord Murphy has made a layer of unknown boundary effect, but dare to stand in place to meet the meteorite fall is still a minority of people, many people have lowered their heads do not look at the head of the increasingly hot breath, but those for Lord Murphy absolute trust of the players in this moment but engaged in “behavioral art “The first thing you need to do is to get out of the way of the game and get out of the way.

For example, the bull stood in place, open arms and tilted his head.

As if to embrace the meteorite sliding down on top of his head with a fearless attitude, this flirty guy also opened his wings and “protected” the two newborns beside him, almost saying, “Don’t look at the good boy”.

One by one, it is difficult to engage in business, pretend to be more than a ruthless.

“They stopped!”

A shrill voice soon rang out through the position, followed by a wave of stunned screams and cheers.

As Moe Haha watched without blinking, Lord Murphy raised his left hand in the midst of his fluttering cape, and the three giant meteorites that were whistling down in a destructive manner, absolutely capable of crushing everything on the ground, quickly “paused” after entering the range of roughly 150 meters above his head.

Please forgive Moe Ha this instant can not use more accurate words to describe, but the three meteorites is indeed like being pressed the pause button of the movie, one second is still destroying the heavens and the earth, the next second on the silly not stand still “levitation” in the head of the crowd.

It was like a pair of invisible hands holding the meteorites from the bottom up.

This scene is more like Lord Murphy used his own hands to burst out endless power to stop the vicious meteorite in the air.

It took less than a second for the strange image to shift from “extremely fast” to “still”. The huge meteorites were each the size of a small castle, but now they were like small balls in the hands of a magician for a show, steadily stopping in the air.

The purple chaos flames were still burning, like three purple suns “glowing” above the position.

This scene, not to mention the players, even the jackals on the opposite side were stunned, even the Divine Chosen Monk, Lord Turner, had his eyes wide open.

And the distant Hurley Governor was even more shocked to the point that the telescope in his hand slipped down.

This.
What’s going on here?

Why is the meteorite resting on top of the Transylvanians?
What the hell kind of power is this? Another god on the Transylvanian side?

Could it be Gaia, the Mother Earth?
But after all, the Grand Inspector was an excellent commander, and after seeing the Transians stop the meteorite in a strange way, it had a jolt and grabbed the adjutant beside it and shouted:

“Retreat! Have the vanguard pull back! Or make them scatter!”

Almost simultaneously, Lord Murphy, with a grin on his face, flicked non-existent dust off his arm in a “kingly” gesture in the midst of all the dumbfounded silence, and pointed to the sky at his side, Turner, and said:
“Lord Ironfist, give them a forward force! A little goes a long way; our Jackal friends have sent us a terrible meteorite, and we must be thankful for this sizzling friendship. Kick our ‘General Meteorite’ out against the Jackal army.

Take care not to hit it crooked.”

(End of chapter)