Just as Jost said, the greatest characteristic of the magic tide [Thousand Legs] is quantity.

However, all demonic waves are the result of a large number of monsters gathering and impacting each other, and the number of monsters is large. So why does [Qianzu] receive such an evaluation?

The answer is, there are simply too many.

Old Eggplant had experienced two attacks caused by monster migration before. The first one was like a locust plague in the real world. Countless insects crawled out of the forest and constantly attacked humans. The second one was even more spectacular. The swarm of insects blocked out the sky like a black wave.

He originally thought that the demonic tide was only slightly stronger than this, and it might just be more visually shocking.

However, when Old Eggplant actually saw the true form of the Demonic Tide, he realized that he was wrong, and extremely wrong.

The densely packed insects were like a thick wall, which was infinitely high and infinitely thick. It not only blocked out the sunlight, but also brought despair.

These bugs don't simply attack humans, but instead replace what they see.

Old Eggplant looked up and tried to find the top of the insect wall, but he soon discovered that he could not see the end at all.

It was like a tsunami that touched the sky and poured down from the deep sea. As far as the naked eye could see, there was nothing but insects. The endless torrent swallowed up the forest, grass, air, and even time and space seemed to have been eaten up by the swarm of insects.

The hopeless wall could only make Old Eggplant sigh.

This feeling that the whole world was crashing down on him shattered all of Old Eggplant's original ambitions.

There is no way humans could ever match such a monster. Never.

The fear before death occupied his heart, and it was not until a player made a sound that he came to his senses.

It's time to fight.

Do you really want to fight these things?

Even if we can resist for an hour, two hours, a day, or two days, can we really defeat these monsters?

Even if you can barely resist this time, there are still more than a dozen such demonic tides, and they will continue for thousands of years. You can survive now by chance, but death will follow you like a sword hanging over your head, making it impossible for you to live the rest of your life in peace.

Many veterans who have been to the battlefield will develop PTSD, or post-traumatic stress disorder. In the dead of night, when everyone else is asleep, they will recall the terrible scenes they saw on the battlefield and become unable to sleep. Some will even overreact to ordinary external stimuli and spend their entire lives in fear.

A huge feeling of despair enveloped Lao Qiezi, and he saw some players taking action.

"Three days. We can complete the mission if we persist for three days. Cheer up."

An optimistic player said.

His words prompted many people to take action. After all, in games, sometimes when faced with horrific scenes, players still have to continue playing.

You can't just stop advancing the plot because you're afraid of death.

Three days in the game is just one day in the real world, and you may need to recharge two or three times in the middle.

We have worked so hard for so long, we can't let down now.

The audience who were watching the live broadcast couldn't help but hold their breath because of this scene.

When Zheng Li saw the scene on the screen, he realized that Lu Ban had been very gentle back then.

The scenes in the movie obviously did not fully present the horror of the demon tide due to technical reasons, or maybe according to the setting, the demon tide after thousands of years is not as dangerous as the original one, or it may be the influence of the torch. In short, the atmosphere of the current live broadcast is quite depressing, and people feel no hope.

[Fuck, how can we fight this? There is absolutely no way to fight this! ]

[This number is too exaggerated, the number of lives lost cannot be filled. ]

[How can we fight this without magic? We can just fire cannons at it and it will be submerged in no time.]

[It feels so tragic, I don’t dare to watch it]

[Come on, big brothers in testing]

Zheng Li did not notice the occasional barrage of comments, but suddenly, he heard a little sound and this time he shifted all his attention to it.

In the fortress, Wang Hao took the lead and fired the first shot.

Of course he was also very scared and nervous. He wanted to take off his helmet immediately and return to reality to escape the ensuing fight, but he did not run away. He even turned around and directed the artillery to fire.

Because these were the houses he built. As a construction engineer, nothing was more heartbreaking than watching the houses he built being destroyed. When he thought of the effort and energy he had spent on building these houses, Wang Hao overcame his fear.

Bang——

The shells made of animal dung flew far away and fell into the forest along a parabola, stirring up soil and fallen leaves. However, because the insect swarm had not yet approached the range of firepower, it failed to cause effective damage to them. It only ignited some forests and caused a small-scale forest fire.

But this shot woke everyone up.

The players don’t have any big ambitions or aspirations. To them, this is just a major world event in the game.

That is why they should not retreat and give up out of fear.

The worst that can happen is death. After death, you can be resurrected anyway, so just do it.

After this shot, the players all came to their senses.

They gradually began to move, lighting beacons and smoke signals, setting up cannons, and preparing to face the first wave of attacks.

Old Eggplant saw that the wall was approaching with a huge sense of oppression. The swarm of insects came to the forest fire caused by the artillery fire just now. In just one second, the flames were drowned by the swarm of insects, and no light could be found anymore.

In the dark earth, only the crimson moon brings dangerous light.

It was at this time that all the fortresses, watchtowers, and forts exploded at the same time.

The artillery that gathered the essence of human civilization weaved a sparse net and fell directly onto the black giant curtain that blocked the world.

There was no sound of an explosion.

Because of the advance of the Zerg swarm, the shells fell into the sea of ​​Zerg before they could detonate.

After a while, some ripples were seen in the indestructible wall.

Many insects were blown into pieces, fell from mid-air, and were knocked away by their own kind, forming a rain of blood and flesh.

The speed of the high wall's advancement did not slow down at all, and the second round of artillery fire followed.

Boom boom boom boom——

The dull sound of artillery fire rang out in the silent night. This silence was terrifying, and only the roar of artillery fire could make the players feel a little more at ease.

But the high black wall had no effect at all, it still covered the sky and the sun, and swept away everything.

"Is it still not working?"

Stone was at the fortress, looking at the desperate Wall of Sighs. He was already thinking about a strategy to save his life. If it was just himself and Lu Ban and the others, Stone could still protect them, but he couldn't do more.

At this moment, facing the biting cold wind and the desperate wall, Drizzt raised his hand, holding the revolver in his palm.

Suddenly, a flash of light appeared, breaking through the darkness.