The Super Universe Leveling Game

If the Black Tortoise City group had sent out the tank army earlier, the war wouldn't have been so fierce. Many players didn't need to die.    

"The battlefield of the tank is in the wilderness. There needs to be space to fight in the city. Otherwise, if the Scarlet Flame Green Mud Ball Ant didn't hit it, the shell would hit its own people instead." Some knowledgeable players explained.    

"If the distance is not enough, you can fire the cannon outside the city and calculate the parabolic trajectory. You can still attack," some players argued.    

"Then we have to consider the performance of the tank and the technical skills of its operators. Don't think that the tank has been appearing for a long time, but in fact, the technology is still in the beginner stage, and there are still a lot of problems. Does the Black Tortoise City Group not want to have a tank as soon as possible? There must be a reason we don't know. The Scarlet Flame Green Mud Ball Ant is running amok in the Black Tortoise City, and the Black Tortoise City Group is losing more than anyone else. "    

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Hearing this, the surrounding people felt that it made sense. Although the tank seemed strong, it had flaws. It was just that outsiders didn't know anything about it.    

"Another batch of tanks has arrived!" Everyone's eyes were focused on the army of Scarlet Flame Green Mud Ball Ants. Countless shells fell from the sky, causing the Scarlet Flame Green Mud Ball Ant to lose its temper. One of the players accidentally turned his head and found that another army of tanks had appeared outside the city. The others turned their heads in surprise and joy.    

The explosion covered up the shaking of the tanks when they approached, so the tanks were only discovered when they were in front of them. Not long after the tank arrived, the tanks in the city stopped shooting and retreated in an orderly manner. Then, the tanks outside the city entered the field and took over the shooting of the previous tanks.    

"Do tanks still need to rest?" The players were stunned. They thought it was to increase the number of tanks, but they did not expect it to be a change of shifts.    

"Tanks don't need to rest, but the players controlling them don't either?" someone said.    

"Man is the problem, but in reality, it's still a tank. There is a limit to the amount of ammunition it can carry. Once the ammunition is used up, it has to be replaced." A female player said.    

"That's only one reason. The other reason is that the barrel is too hot, too hot, prone to change shape, and once it does, it explodes. It's dangerous, and it's necessary to shoot indirectly. In fact, if you count them carefully, the number of times a gun has been fired in a battle is only about a hundred, or one or two hundred, at the end of a gun's life." The one who spoke was an Old Player. The moment he opened his mouth, he gave off a very professional feeling.    

"So that's how it is!" Everyone came to a sudden realization.    

The Crimson Fire Green Mud Ball Ants had tempers, too, and after being bombarded by tanks for a long time, they began to rage and spread wildly to the edges. They also noticed that there were no shells at the edges, and the tanks' muzzles were only aimed at the center, and at the edges, the pressure on the players increased.    

"Hold on, you must hold on!" Guo Chao shouted. Sweat started to appear on his forehead, but he did not feel it. His red eyes were fixed on every line of defense.    

"Ah ~ ~ ~"    

The screams never stopped. Every second, a few players would fall down, and the ants would swarm over, drowning the bodies in an instant.    

The Crimson Fire Green Mud Ball Ant came from the ground, from the ground, from the buildings... It could be said that the Crimson Fire Green Mud Ball Ant, except for the fact that it couldn't fly, could appear from any direction or angle, catching players off guard.    

A red light flashed, and by the time Wind Magician had a bad premonition, it was already too late. Before he could finish the last syllable of the incantation, a sharp pain rose from his waist and spread throughout his entire body in an instant. His muscles stiffened, and he lost control of his body. The Scarlet Flame Green Gold Mud Ball Ant was like a cat that smelled fish and rushed forward. In less than three seconds, Wind Magician lost consciousness.    

"Fuck you!" The Knight took to the air and rolled a few times in a row to avoid the pursuit of the Crimson Fire Green Mud Ball Ant. He turned his head and looked at his mount that had been bitten by the Crimson Fire Green Mud Ball Ant. His heart felt as if it was being twisted by a knife. The whine of the mount did not last long. After five or six seconds, the mount could no longer make any sound. Only its four hooves were still twitching unconsciously. After another three seconds, its four hooves stiffened and the mount died.    

"You can't back down. Even if you die, you have to hold on." Guo Zhenfeng had given the order that the tank would be able to kill thousands or even tens of thousands of Red Flame Green Mud Ball Ants if the outer layer could hold out for one more second. It was the best time to kill the Red Flame Green Mud Ball Ants, and if the outer layer could not hold out for one more second, the Red Flame Green Mud Ball Ants would scatter, and it would be impossible to bomb the Red Flame Green Mud Ball Ants so efficiently.    

"Brothers, I'll go first!" The Berserker, whose entire body was covered in armor, rushed forward and blocked the gap that was revealed because of the Fire Magician's death. The Berserker only had time to launch an attack before he was pounced on by the Crimson Flame Green Mud Ball Ant.    

The armor at the treasure level had astonishing defense, but it could not withstand the crazy bites of the Crimson Flame Green Mud Ball Ants. As more and more Crimson Flame Green Mud Ball Ants swarmed onto his body, the durability of the armor decreased at an astonishing rate. In less than 1.5 minutes, the Berserker's entire body trembled, and a shrill scream came out from his helmet. In the next second, he fell heavily to the ground, twisted and struggled for a few times, and then there was no movement. There was only a scream echoing in the air.    

"Hand grenades, don't hold back. Throw as many as you can." Seeing the number of casualties skyrocket, Guo Chao's eyebrows jumped and he stopped being stingy with the grenades. If the logistics department had any objections, they would settle it after the war.    

"Take out all the magic scrolls in my warehouse and use them." Dongfang Qingyu sent a message to Wang Feiyan. Right now, he was under a lot of pressure. In order to reduce the number of casualties as much as possible, he, as a Mage, rushed to the front lines. The defensive line that he had sealed off alone was comparable to an army of 30,000 soldiers.    

The magic scrolls were not for him to use, but for Guo Zhenfeng to distribute. His own operation was stable and under pressure, he could still hold on, but the other lines of defense were different, they could collapse at any time. In order to hold on for a little longer, it was time to use the magic scrolls that he had collected over the years.    

Hundreds of magic scrolls were thrown into the line of defense. The worst ones were false forbidden spells, and the most advanced ones were great forbidden spells. They successfully delayed the defense for half an hour.    

The tanks were still bombarding, and the commander, I don't know, was nowhere to be seen, but orders were still being given, and the tanks were in perfect coordination, and whenever the tanks in front of them were out of fire, the tanks that had changed shifts would arrive.    

The tank bombardment lasted for hours, and by nightfall the tanks had faded, the rumbling had died away, the mad red fire and green mud ants had calmed down, the defenders were relieved, and a great weariness washed over them like a tide.    

Chapter 15 - The Death of the Red Flame Green Mud Ball Ants