The more players came to defend the city, the better it was for Ye Luo and the others. Thus, when they saw the large number of players flooding onto the Inner City Wall, not only were they not worried, but every one of them was thrilled.
While Po Lang Cheng Feng was speaking, Zuo Shang Qin Xin and the others had already arranged for someone to investigate. The results came back quickly.
"There are 23 million enemies here to intercept us, but most of them are Normal Players, and the elites are mostly at the rear," Zuo Shang Qin Xin said calmly. She chuckled. "Same old tactic—send cannon fodder to wear us down first."
"Yeah, nothing new," Zhi Yue chimed in confidently. "This handful of people can't stop us. Even without calling in more elites, we can easily crush them and charge onto the Inner City Wall."
"Ah, only this many? I thought they would at least mobilize several million, maybe close to ten million," Po Lang Cheng Feng said, somewhat dissatisfied.
"Since they're here to wear us down, there will naturally be plenty more enemies behind them, and most of those will be elites," Ban Ye Shu said casually.
"That's true." Po Lang Cheng Feng nodded, accelerating her Charge as she spoke.
Since the number of enemies sent to intercept them was not particularly large, Po Lang Cheng Feng and the others did not request the teleportation of more elites. They charged fearlessly at the enemy.
The two sides soon clashed at close quarters. Relying on their superior equipment, overall attributes, and skills, Ye Luo and the others easily forced back the enemy despite being vastly outnumbered. They then pushed forward at high speed, and it seemed they would reach the Inner City Wall before long.
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