VRMMO: Passing of the Sword Chapter 657: “Ulla!”
"Ulla" is the words that Russian people shout when they are emotional. Words that will be shouted when attacking the enemy or defending the homeland.
Just like the Chinese people shouted "Long live the Republic" when they were attacking and defending.
"If there is, then follow me and shout to defeat the enemy in front of you! Let the strong man hiding in the dark, let him see how powerful we weak are when we unite!"
"Tell me loudly, is there anyone following me!"
Rekh Bishkov shouted and questioned with a gun!
"Yes!"
The three Russian players took the lead in shouting hoarsely, responding to Rech Peshkov's words. They are the only high-level players who are still alive after the assassination, and they are also the only players who know the truth of the game in this battlefield!
The three of them at the moment all had tears in their eyes, tears that others could not understand...
Of course they know all the sacrifices of Rech Peshkov and everything he has paid for Russia, and they also deeply feel the pain of his incomprehension. Especially when all the Russians shouted the words "surrender, not victory", how much they wanted to defend him loudly.
But they can't, they can't do it, they can't silence everyone's cries for surrender!
At that time, Rech Bishkov was so heartbroken, why was he willing to pay so much, but couldn't get what he wanted?
It's sad and ridiculous... Maybe I'm not wrong.
Sacrifice everything in the game, that is, his life, because the moment he leaves the game, he will have nothing again!
In that case, if he bets everything on himself, will he get everything else he wants?
The answer is...
…
"Yes!"
A sound that breaks the line of defense of the soul!
"Yes!"
"Yes!!!"
"Yes!!"
"Yes—!"
…
Afterwards, the voices of responses continued to ring out one after another, each of them exhausted all their strength, and tried their best to shout out the words they wanted to shout at the moment!
Though they don't know what it's for!
Although they don't know what he is for!
Although they don't know what everyone is for!
But they don't seem to need to know at this moment. They just want to follow their Triglav and shout "Ulla" to defeat the enemy in front of them.
Give them victory Russia!
For Triglav, he used everything he had in exchange for victory!
The responses one after another, at this moment, were like strands of warm currents, slowly pouring into Rech Bishkov's empty and cold heart at the moment. At this moment, he seemed to see a real dawn of victory, the dawn of victory for their Russia!
The momentum of the Russian players, in just a few short breaths, followed the wave after wave of responses, skyrocketing again and again! The overwhelming momentum swept across the entire battlefield like a stormy sea, like a mountain of heavy hammers hitting the chests of all the spectators!
The majestic and desolate momentum has reached an unprecedented height. It is their Russian players who have erupted the strongest fighting momentum so far!
They don't know why there is a sense of sadness at this time, they have given up thinking at this moment, they just want to shout with everyone, and follow everyone to defeat the obstacles under the leadership of Triglav Everything in sight!
"Russian warriors don't need any command, don't need any strategy!"
"Just follow me, everyone makes the final charge towards the enemy!"
"Our goal is only one, and that is to win!!!"
"Ula——!"
Rekh Bishkov raised his war gun and yelled!
"Ulla! Ulla! Ulla!! Ulla!!! Ulla——!!!"
All the Russian players held up their weapons and chanted the same slogan repeatedly. Even the mages raised their weapons, and the archers held their bows high.
Following the voices of all people, let out their own high-pitched voices, shocking and inspiring high-pitched voices!
Like the roar of a tsunami, wave after wave swept towards all enemies on the battlefield, all enemies! The French players on the opposite side trembled under the high-spirited voice like a flat boat in the monstrous waves.
French players, be timid before fighting!
Even the members of the lone army took two steps back unconsciously and vigilantly!
The monstrous fighting spirit formed by the shouts of more than 200,000 people seemed to form a substantial oppression, crushing the enemy's fragile heart! This earth-shattering fighting arrogance seems to have formed the strongest player army so far in the game at this moment!
"Ulla! Ulla! Ulla—"
Amidst the shouts of the crowd, Rech Bishkov held up his battle gun. At this moment, he was inexplicably dazzling, standing like a giant among the crowd.
He, Rekh Peshkov, Russia's Triglav, uttered a final cry of absolute utterance!
"Ula——!"
"Boom——!"
The ground trembled, and suddenly a large number of rocks rose out of thin air under Rech Bishkov's feet. He himself seems to be guided by the gun in his hand, following a large number of rocks and floating in the air!
The strong light of earth-type energy bloomed all over his body, and the earth-type energy turned into substance at this moment, condensing around his body.
Wrap him and fuse with him...
His body was completely covered by rock and earth energy, and the battle gun and shield in his hand were constantly expanding and expanding under the action of the earth energy!
Finally, in one breath, he turned into a gigantic giant made of rocks and more than 30 meters high!
Full seal solution!
The fetish is here!
Horrifying, unprecedentedly powerful shield warrior! Holding a mountainous shield and a sky-high battle gun, he stood at the forefront of the Russian players with his feet on the ground!
"Ula——!"
All Russian players shouted collectively!
There was no need for any verbal communication. At this moment, they seemed to have formed an unprecedented terrified tacit understanding, and they shouted the last offensive shout in unison!
Russian players!
Attack!
Rech Bishkov threw the huge spear in his hand towards the position of Paris Red Wine!
Whoa!
The 50-meter-long spear turned into a streamer of khaki and threw it towards the location of Paris Red Wine. It was so shocked that it quickly released an extremely fast displacement skill to escape!
"Boom!!"
The powerful bombardment exploded instantly like a missile bombardment at the original location of Paris Red Wine. Crush them all!
Boom!
Rech Bishkov slammed his feet on the ground, and the strong recoil caused a crack tens of meters in diameter to form on the ground! With this huge body, he jumped up directly!
With the body of a huge rock giant, jump over the Leine River and cross a terrifying arc in the air, and once again use the rich earth energy to condense a battle gun in mid-air, aiming at the fleeing Paris Red wine attack away!
Gravity field, fetish energy effect!
"Ah!"
Paris Red Wine only felt the strong pressure from his body, forcing his fleeing body to fall instantly, and his body like a weight hit the ground hard
The huge earth energy spear smashed down!
"Boom!!!"
-214576!
Paris red wine is dead!
"Ula——!"
At this moment, the Russian players once again uttered deafening shouts of excitement, and launched a mighty and terrifying attack on the French player camp!
"Hahaha!"
At this moment, "Yu"'s big laughter at the moment came again.
However, at this time, no Russian players cared about his existence anymore. Now they have already been filled with enthusiasm, and they only have a strong desire to attack in their hearts, and only one belief!
That's victory!
"Weakness!"
"Unite the strong weak, use your victory to bring me back the strongest shield I want. You will thank me, you weak Russians, you will thank me in the end! "
"Kill them, for my powerful shield, kill them all!"
"Kill! Chaos! Fear!"
"Hahaha..."
"Hahaha——!"
"Yu"'s crazy words and crazy laughter seem to have turned into the fighting power of the Russian players at this moment, making them turn all their anger and fear towards him into killing!
Under the guidance of the general trend, they will turn into a group of killing machines filled with blood, and become the killing tools he got from Rech Bishkov!
He "Yu" is the manipulator behind all evils, the creator of all chaos and despair!
French players fell into an unprecedented defeat the moment they came into contact with Russian players. They will be the stepping stones to victory for Russian players, a road to victory paved by **** killings!
The tragic and chaotic battlefield was staged here. The desperate Russian players, even when they couldn't attack the French players in the crowded situation, automatically separated a large number of players to attack the American players not far away.
These Russian players, who have been poured with blood and infected by killing, sent out monstrous killing intent and momentum, and attacked all the enemies in front of them! Some mages were even dazzled, and rushed forward with the soldiers holding up their staffs!
They just want to win! Just want to eradicate everything!
The scuffle is completely staged at this moment...
The only ones who faced each other silently were the Solitary Army and the Emperor Mercenary Group. Even though they had a huge difference in numbers, they still faced each other brazenly and motionlessly in the chaotic battle.
At this moment, You and Lan Feng are silently watching over the battlefield, and Ying, who is being carried by Lan Feng, is surprisingly quiet...
Looking at everything below me...
"Is it worth it?" You asked.
Ask this, the words she once asked.
This time, Lan Feng once again shouldered all the crimes, no matter what the outcome this time. All the sins in the end will be borne by this evil and crazy "Yu", and no one can replace...
"Who knows?"
Lan Feng answered like this, but he couldn't see what was hidden in the indifferent expression...