MTL - I Became the King of Villains In the Game-Chapter 450 why

  Chapter 450 Why?

  Hearing Chen Lun's concise and calm words, several high-ranking military officers behind General Vance, as well as the slightly weak nuns of the Moon Church who had recovered from their shock, were all very surprised.

   "This is indeed the easiest and most effective method, but who will go?"

  General Vance glanced at the four personal guards who had fallen to the ground and had turned into marble sculptures, with serious eyes.

   "Sister Suha said that the person who shot just now was an incarnation of a saint..."

   As he spoke, he glanced at the shadow under his feet calmly, and he got a negative response through the slight tremor that the shadow clung to the soles of his feet.

   "Even the 'Royal Shadow Guard' is not sure?"

   General Vance thought to himself, frowning slightly.

  The battle is still going on, the imperial army has gradually gained the upper hand, broke through the gate of the bridgehead, and is rushing in... But as the supreme commander, he is being watched closely by the opponent's powerful and extraordinary combat power at this moment, and the situation is quite delicate.

  Once something happens to his general in the rear, no matter how great the advantage the imperial army has, it will be wiped out, and everything will be lost in an instant.

   At this time, Chen Lun spoke again, and he replied to the general:

   "General, let me go."

  The top military officials cast admiring gazes immediately, and several clergymen of the Moon Church, including Sister Suha, silently focused their gazes on him.

  These people have actually heard of Jack the Consul of the Generous Council. It is rumored that he has beheaded the incarnation of the saint more than once... Judging from this person's self-confidence, even if the rumors are exaggerated, it is not far behind.

   "In this case, the enemy's powerful and extraordinary combat power will be handed over to you, Consul Jack..."

   General Vance took a deep look at Chen Lun.

  Chen Lun supported the brim of his hat and lowered his head slightly to show his response. Immediately, the figure with the silver cane disappeared in place. No one present at the scene noticed how he left.

  The eyes of everyone in the Moon Church couldn't help showing amazement.

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  The gate of the Hercule bridgehead has been blasted open by the imperial army, and a large number of troops rushed in, followed by the circus players.

After entering the interior of the fortress, these players are like hungry wolves, looking at the enemy with "green light" in their eyes, and they are more decisive and ruthless than the imperial army, and they will even learn from the imperial army. In his hands, rushing to kill those enemy troops who have lost their combat effectiveness.

This abnormal phenomenon attracted the attention of the Imperial Army, and many officers even communicated with each other through walkie-talkies, but they only came to one conclusion in the end... The group of undead strangers under the command of Consul Jack have a violent fighting style, and I am afraid that they have already been ruled by other soldiers. Tuned into the "Iron Blood Legion"!

   Fortunately, they are allies, otherwise it would be quite a headache to deal with.

   "It hurts to death! Zhuo!"

  A bull-headed man more than two meters tall was rampaging through the aisle of the high wall inside the fortress. The dense bullets shot at him, splashing countless blood, which aroused his roar.

   "Golden dog head, get out of the way!"

   A scolding sound came from behind him.

  The tauren evaded at the sound, and immediately, several arrows flew across the afterimage and shot from behind him, passing him and hitting several Anlong soldiers above the stairs.

   After a few puffs, the soldiers were shot through the head and fell down. The iron helmets were as useless as crisp paper shells.

   Goutoujin looked back, only to see Honey Grapefruit smiling brightly, holding the longbow and giving him a thumbs up.

   "Grandma, you stole my head again!"

  His bullish face twisted into a ball, and he let out a puff of white gas.

In the next second, I saw a dark green "acid cloud" floating over the head, and sprinkled towards the rest of Anlong's soldiers. There was a scalp-numbing sound, accompanied by screams. Goutoujin knew that this was The magic scroll released in the morning and evening.

   "You two really treat me as a tool, don't you?"

   He stared bull-eyed, turned around and jumped towards another place.

Dongyang, Ma Ren, and Kuangben Kuang fought with Anlong's soldiers under the high wall not far away. The three of them had hot golden light in their hands, and they moved quickly. Kill a soldier.

   Often when the golden fist falls, there will be a dull and loud noise. Some enemy soldiers will be beaten out of shape without even screaming.

  Dragon King, Tutu, Kucha Nana and others fought against hostile players, and they found that the opponent belonged to three different guilds, namely "Miracle", "Elysium Rock" and "White Horse".

Although the number of opponents rushed to hundreds, there were also a lot of high-ranking players in the circus on our own side. For a while, the fight was quite fierce near the main road inside the fortress... The ordinary soldiers on both sides avoided this place very "interestingly" The battlefield, so as not to be affected by various extraordinary forces.

  The soldiers are not afraid of death, but this group of undead foreigners will not die at all!

  No one wants to be a victim of this group of "lunatics" fighting.

   "—everyone, we found the Transcendent NPC of Sequence Eight!"

  Su Keying suddenly spoke in the private channel of the Gaowan team.

"-where are you?"

   Dongyang asked.

   "—Probably in the north of the fortress. After entering the gate, go straight in. You can see a spacious open space with some warehouses on both sides. It's there... The specific coordinates are sent to the channel, and you can check it."

  Su Keying continued to reply.

   "—Come on, there are four or five people on the other side, all of whom are low-sequence transcendents. Wei Yin and I can't figure it out."

   "—OK, wait for us."

   Dongyang said.

   "—Got it! We'll be right there too!"

  The Dragon King immediately replied.

  The rest of the people responded one after another. At the same time, Aite glanced at the Polaris, signaling him to be there quickly... After all, this is a promotion ceremony prepared for him, and the protagonist can't be absent.

   "—Okay, I saw the coordinates, it's not far from there, it'll be there in two minutes."

  Polaris spoke.

   Not for a moment.

  The Zhonggao team met in a gray-black simple warehouse. Su Keying pointed to another warehouse on the other side of the road and whispered:

   "I saw clearly just now, there are a total of six people inside, all of them are Sequence Eight Transcendents, their levels are a little higher than ours, and the factions are very diverse..."

  Dongyang thought for a while, then turned to Polaris and said:

   "Let's go first in a while, and try to leave an environment for you to create a one-on-one fight... The extraordinary thing that deducts blood is ready to use at any time, and we will notify you on the channel when the time comes."

"OK."

   Polaris nodded.

  Everyone exchanged a few more words and were about to start taking action.

  At this time, there was a loud booming sound above the head, accompanied by violent tremors.

"what happens?"

  Gootou Jin was surprised.

   "I don't know, it seems to be movement on the high wall."

   "Go, go out and have a look."

  Dongyang greeted everyone, and immediately took the lead out of the warehouse.

   A group of people looked at the way they came from from a distance, everyone's face was full of shock. I saw that on the high wall of the bridgehead not far away, huge and simple stone pillars "grow" obliquely!

   Those stone pillars are covered with strange and mysterious symbols on the surface, and there are a large number of thick iron chains connecting each other. At first glance, they seem to form an irregular circle!

   "There seem to be two people on it?!"

  The centaur pointed to the high wall and said.

   Dongyang and the others frowned and stared intently into the distance. Among them, Polaris was the first to see the scene clearly, and couldn't help but widen their eyes.

   "It's Mr. Jack...he appears to be confronting a female officer."

   "It's really him!"

  The ending sound came out in surprise.

  The huge movement on the high wall almost attracted the attention of everyone on the battlefield. The soldiers on both sides were shocked by this strange change, while the players on Anlong's side were quite nervous because they also saw Jack's figure.

  Now it is version 2.0, "Jack" is still quite famous in the player circle. These Anlong players are very worried about this, for fear that this NPC will show his might again and defeat the high-end force of his camp.

   On the other hand, the morale of the circus players has greatly increased.

  The bosses of the family came here in person, so they had to show a good performance, so they attacked the enemy army even more fiercely.

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  Hercule bridgehead high wall.

  Wearing a silver cane, Chen Lun stood in front of the short-haired female officer calmly like a gentleman walking. He had already learned part of the other party's information through [Fate Peeping] before. This woman was named Ibrain, and she was a high-ranking Sequence Four of the galaxy, but in front of him was just an incarnation of the other party.

  The identity of this person is also very strange. He is an "honorary general" hired by the royal family of the Prince of Aco in the United Kingdom of Anlong. He is mainly responsible for defending the royal family and handling some extraordinary affairs.

   "I know you, Jack Speight, one of the consuls of the Council of Generosity."

  The short-haired woman's appearance is very attractive. He smiled lightly, and there seemed to be stars in his eyes.

   "It's a pleasure to meet you, Your Majesty Ibrain."

  Chen Lun took off his hat and made a gentle gentleman's salute.

   "You and I don't know each other, but we stood on the opposite side because of our different positions... It's unnecessary to meet by chance. It's too hypocritical. This is what I don't like the most."

   Ibrain said softly.

  Chen Lun nodded and put his hat back on.

"All right…"

  He then changed the subject, raised his silver cane and pointed at the soldiers who were hurriedly carrying the powder kegs under the high wall.

  At this moment, the sky was already dark. Under the influence of the Hailing regiment, the rain became heavier and heavier, and the entire bridgehead was shrouded in cold and damp.

   "You pretended to blow up the bridgehead, but you actually wanted to stimulate the imperial army to attack more quickly..."

  Chen Lun stretched out his hand again, followed by some rainwater.

   Between the pattering, his voice came from under the hat:

"As for whether the heavy rain will wet the explosives, you actually don't care... because this is just an illusion on the surface. In fact, before the arrival of the imperial army, you have already planted enough explosives, which can be detonated at any time, yes Is that so?"

  Ibrain narrowed his eyes slightly.

"You're very smart, but the commanders of the Imperial Army don't seem to trust you, otherwise they wouldn't be so easy to take the bait... It doesn't make sense for you to say this now, because most of the Imperial Army has come in, and they will soon Burn to ashes with this bridgehead."

   Immediately, He looked left and right at the huge stone pillars abruptly pulled up from both sides of the high wall.

   "It seems that you have already regarded me as a 'prey'? You actually used this level of monsters to seal off the venue...Although I am not sure to break it, why do you think you can deal with me?"

"Um…"

   Chen Lun pondered.

  He raised his head slowly, with a smile on his face, but the corner of his mouth was full of killing intent that had been suppressed for a long time.

   "It seems that although Your Majesty knows me, he doesn't know much... Why? Of course, it is enough to hunt the incarnation of the saint!"

  Boom!

Chen Lun's figure suddenly rose to three and a half meters in an instant, the pale knight stood in the heavy rain, the scarlet cloak fluttered high, and a giant sword burning with raging purple flames was carried on his shoulders. The surrounding rainwater evaporated into water vapor before it approached.

   Ibrayin took a step back reflexively, his pupils shrunk.

  He actually felt a strong threat from a Sequence Five Transcendent!

   "To be able to serve as a consul in the middle rank, I really have some skills."

  He said something lightly, and immediately his eyes burst into dazzling silver light, and a long illusory cloak spewed out behind him, like spreading wings.

   Phew—!

   A piercing scream came from the back of his head without warning.

  The pale knight in front of him disappeared at some point, appeared behind him, swung his huge sword and slashed towards him.

   "Deflection."

   Ibrahim muttered a sentence without looking back.

  Chen Lun suddenly felt that the direction was in disarray. The giant sword he swung seemed to be going in the opposite direction. In fact, he himself stopped the giant sword and swung it towards the empty space beside Ibrain.

   Bang!

  The raised stone pier of the high wall was cut off three pieces by a single sword, and rolled down, killing several Anlong soldiers.

   "Distort my cognition? Interesting!"

  Chen Lun had never fought against the high-ranking incarnations of Qungalaxies, but at this moment, he was not afraid. On the contrary, he felt quite excited, and as the killing intent in his heart intensified, it turned into a stronger desire to attack.

  The pale knight's scarlet cloak shook violently, making hunting noises.

Immediately, his figure flickered frequently in the "Sin Arena", and the huge sword in his hand turned into an afterimage. The rain was completely shattered in this small space, and a torn but hazy picture appeared around him. .

"kill!"

"kill!"

  Chen Lun's hoarse and deep roar echoed here.

  Qiangqiang's crisp slashes can be heard endlessly.

  Ibrain's incarnation has also kept up with his fighting rhythm, constantly using methods of distorting cognition to resolve the slash.

   But that’s all…

   "I don't even have the slightest chance to fight back?!"

  Ibrain once again used "deception" to divert the attack, and he was extremely surprised.

   "The pace of the battle is too fast, my avatar can only barely defend... This guy, what kind of monster is it?!"

The surrounding environment turned into a mess in just a few tens of seconds, even if it is called a ruin, it is not an exaggeration. The originally flat high wall was full of potholes, and the parapet walls on both sides also collapsed and damaged. The two were directly exposed to the wind and rain. .

At this moment, many players in the bridgehead have stopped fighting, hid in the dark, and watched the battle here from afar. Their faces were full of surprise and excitement, and they also saved screenshots and videos of the screen, preparing to post them on the forum to show off .

   "As expected of Jack, I am a god!"

   "Damn, I can't even see clearly, I don't know what happened..."

   "I only know that Anlong's transcendent has been beaten."

   "Hahaha, die laughing!"

  Destroyed high walls.

  Chen Lun dragged the giant sword slowly towards Ibrain, the blade cut across the cracked ground, and ignited a long path of purple flames.

  Under the cross hole of the pale visor, came an increasingly ferocious voice:

   "How long can you hold on? One minute? Two minutes? Or ten minutes? There will always be a time when you can't hold on... I will chop you up with one sword after another..."

   As he said that, another huge white snake emerged from the pale knight's feet, approaching Ibrain together with him.

  The latter's indifferent face was stained with rain, and it slid down that beautiful cheek.

  He took a deep breath, knowing very well in his heart that he couldn't escape and couldn't hold on...

   "General Mersa, let's order the detonation of the explosives as planned, the Hercule bridgehead can no longer be defended."

  Ibrain suddenly spoke indifferently.

  In the command battalion far behind the bridgehead, all the senior officials of Anlong's military were stunned. They all heard the voice of Majesty Ibrain.

   "Can't even He resist..."

  The general named Mersa shook his head helplessly and let out a long sigh.

  He immediately got up and raised his hand to signal.

   "Order, the entire army retreats as planned, and detonates all explosives... Let the imperial army be buried with this place!"

  Mersa gritted her teeth for the last sentence.

  (end of this chapter)