Even Di Huang Ye Ying could see the current situation clearly, let alone Yan Hua Yi Leng, San Mei Shi, and the others. Since they knew they could not hold the Swordsman Profession Trial Stronghold, Piao Miao Pavilion and the other guilds and servers would most likely not send any more elite players over.
It made sense. Continuing to teleport large numbers of elites over would not only fail to hold the Swordsman Profession Trial Stronghold, but would also increase their own casualties. Under such circumstances, no one would continue deploying a massive force there.
After hearing Emperor's Hymn's words, many people nodded, while Dongfang Mingxing and the others looked even more solemn.
"Well, not necessarily." Emperor Mad Song shook his head and carefully chose his words. "Although sending more elite players still won't let them hold the Swordsman Profession Trial Stronghold, Yan Hua Yi Leng's main goal isn't to defend the city. It's to weaken our overall strength as much as possible. If they teleport over a large number of elites, they can still inflict heavy casualties on us and make us drop plenty of equipment..."
"So what if they can inflict heavy casualties on us?" Ri Bu Luo Long Ying interrupted Emperor Mad Song, frowning slightly. "Yan Hua Yi Leng's group must understand the situation clearly. Their people will have a hard time mixing into a melee with ours. In that case, it will be extremely difficult for them to pick up the drops on the ground."
"And even if they can pick up some drops, so what? Surrounded by us on all sides, many of them will definitely be left behind, including many of those picking up the drops. Once they are killed, not only will they drop the equipment they picked up, but even their own