I shook my head and said, "I have thought so, but have you carefully calculated the calculations. The monster level for attacking NPC is determined by the average level of the players in the Demon House, which is about ten levels higher than the players. Moreover, we cannot absorb low-level players born in the Eastern Continent to lower this standard. For the Eastern Continent, the system sets us as foreign invaders, and even after players in the Eastern Continent reach a certain level, they can form gangs to attack our Demon House. By then, do you think that with our strength, you can still withstand it?"

"But." Chongtian Jian thought about it and raised a new question: "If we wait until the second round of the Guardian Battle of the Western Continent is over, a large number of players will enter the Eastern Continent again. By then, won't we be able to quickly replenish fresh blood?"

"Well said." I nodded, and continued, "I thought so before, but after careful calculation, we can't hold on to that day at all. And even if that day really comes, it will mean more tragic failure for us."

"Why?" everyone asked in unison.

I smiled bitterly and said slowly, "First of all, it is manpower. Although our brothers are constantly increasing, the number of people is getting smaller and smaller day by day. Faced with NPC, which is also rising in level, how much chance do you think we have to win?"

Everyone nodded, thinking that this was indeed a problem, but that was not enough to make everyone give up.

I continued, "The second is material resources. Although the place we occupy is large, the materials are always limited. But look at the materials, potions, potions, and mechanisms and equipment we consume in each battle. Whether it is herbs or ores, all of them are in short supply. Now, let alone mining outside, even if you stay in the territory of the Demon House, you still have to deal with the NPCs that are constantly siegeing the city. We are almost surrounded by monsters, and we have to eat up the grass and food. This is equivalent to eating up the mountains. No matter how much we bring from the Western continent, we will always have a day of use. At that time, how likely do you think we can win?"

Hearing this, I was a little dissatisfied with the territory and seemed to be a little shaken. But before I finished speaking, I looked at the eyes of the territory and then threw a bombshell: "The players in the guardian camp entered the Eastern Continent this time. Although their strength has been improved in the battle, after returning, they faced all levels. In terms of overall strength, the attack camp left in the Western Continent has always been steadily rising. So I concluded that even if we really survived the new round of guardian battles, the ones who came to the Eastern Continent would never be our friends. But the enemy."

Everyone fell into silence, and this problem was something that everyone had never thought of.

I looked around everyone quietly and continued, "Imagine that if they just entered the attack camp of the Eastern Continent, will they leave a little room for us to survive here? To find a place to stand here, will they choose those npc towns that they can't capture for a long time, or will they be attacked from both sides and have only one breath left? "

At this moment, everyone had nothing to say.

My words deeply touched everyone's worries - everyone struggled to support the second round of the guardian battle. At that time, players who rushed over would regard the Demon House as a base on the plate and eat in their mouths, like mad dogs, fighting for this seemingly delicious bone. At the same time, facing the attacks of monsters and players, Demon House would really become a fat meat on the chopping board and could only be slaughtered.

"Then what do you think we should do?" Chongtian Jian said. After hearing what I said, he was convinced by me now. Everyone present looked at me with a very trusting look like him.

I took a long breath, raised my head and said word by word: "Go back all, don't leave anyone alone."

"What about after you go back?" asked Jintu.

I looked into everyone's eyes and said with a smile: "Enjoy level up, unite your brothers as much as possible, and wait for the opportunity to start over."

"When will we have to wait?" Xing Tian asked, and the other people also mean this.

"It won't take too long." I turned my head, looked at Liuyun outside the window, and said slowly: "Although the NPC level of the siege land has been increasing, I believe there will always be a big shot. If our level has reached that bottom limit and attacked here again, will the result be different?"

"I probably understand what you mean." Ling Yun nodded and said, "You mean that before we reach that level, we will not participate in the Guardian Battle for the time being. Even if we participate and win, we will not come to the Eastern Continent. Until we really have that strength, we will conquer here and build our own territory."

"Yes." I smiled and said, "Think about it, whoever opens the ark will not think of the Eastern Continent, and who has the ability to gain a foothold in the Eastern Continent at this time. When they repeatedly travel between the two continents, our level may have exceeded them."

"Your decision is really bold." At some point, Tian Zhishang walked in from outside the door and said to me: "Dongyin, I have always admired your vision of looking at people and things. This time you made such a decision, because the Demon House will soon be unable to withstand it."

"What?" Xing Tian asked loudly: "When I first came in, didn't I already repel those Taoist priests? Why did there be a second round of attacks so soon? No matter what, they should have recovered for a while, right?"

"It's not those Taoists." The Doomsday Blood God who followed in also said: "This time I came to the new race of the Eastern Continent - the Ghost Clan."

The sunset had just fallen to the other end of the horizon, and a gust of cold wind blew, and the residual heat emitted from the ground instantly turned into coldness.

The Demon House standing on the Eastern Continent is actually just a small town converted from an occupied land. At present, it is surrounded by countless evil ghosts, and the resentment that soars into the sky almost dyes the sky black.

I stood on this arrow tower that became riddled with holes after countless battles, and looked coldly at the group of hideous ghosts below.

The ghost cheess with green face, fangs, red body, holding shield and chain hammers, crawled all over the entire city wall like an ant. The corpses of the players left on the ground were gnawed by them, and their limbs were incomplete and their intestines were flowing all over the ground. They were the lowest-level ghost soldiers in this team, and they had no thoughts in their minds. They only had one thought in their minds, that is, killing.

Kill! Kill! Kill! Kill!

What they want to kill is not only us players from the West, but also all the creatures that stand in front of them.

Wandering around and wind busy repairing the four mechanisms at the door, he was already the only senior mechanism master who came this time, but more and more mechanism cannons and stone-casting crossbows were destroyed. He only had one pair of hands, and in the shortage of materials, he seemed powerless.

A fire broke out from the sky, and black fragments splashed everywhere. Countless figures turned into dirty things in an instant. Another mechanical flying dragon was knocked down, and the hundreds of mages carrying them were blown to ashes before they could finish singing the last spell.

On a low hill in the distance, the black phantom-like resentful souls whose eyes were shining with evil light were coldly watching everything happening here. They are magicians of the ghost clan, and perhaps different statements, but their long-range attacks have even exceeded the attack range of our best archers.

We can't wait any longer. If we continue like this, we will never be able to defend this city with inadequate defense. This is not my demonic territory in the hometown of the dragon. There is no protection from the elves or dragons here. Once it is lost, all the players who stay here have only two choices: one is to drop one level. Return to the Western Continent and come to this place again; the other is to drop back to level zero and start again in this strange world. Instead of waiting for that ending passively, I might as well take the initiative to retreat. At least, we don't have to drop one level, which is more beneficial to our future development.

"Lingyun, can't wait any longer." I jumped down from the arrow tower and shouted at Lingyun who was standing firmly on the city gate: "You take everyone out of here immediately. I have already asked Fengzi to open the ark. As long as I leave here, everyone will be safe. If you hold on like this, everyone will have to play with you."

"You are right." Ling Yun's shoulders were pressed against the city gate. Through the gaps in the door, I could already see the blood-stained and disgusting faces outside. He pulled back his sword, wiped the sweat from his forehead with his sleeve, and said gasping: "But if the people here leave, the evil ghosts will rush in immediately. You ask Tianjian and Xingqing sister-in-law and the others to leave first, and I and the territory are broken here."

"That's it." A large piece of flesh was captured by Gui Yi on the face of the territory. At this time, it looked bloody and bloody, and you could almost see the crimson white bones. One of his eyes could no longer see anything, but the flame dragon sword in his hand was still there, and every bulging muscle on his body seemed to tell his determination: "Dongyin, take your brothers and you will go first, just have me and Ling Yun here. The brothers around me, whether it is reality or in the game city, have been with me for so many years. We have been determined to live and die together in the morning, so..."

"I am the supreme commander here, so don't talk too much, all go back to the ark!" I shouted loudly, grabbing the collar of the territory: "Look at what you are now, even sacrificial gods and Yunyun can't heal your wounds. How long do you think you can hold on? Do you think I will be very moved by your sacrifice? Dreaming! If you still think I am a brother, leave immediately! When you return to the Western world, I will not stop you no matter how strong you want to show off."

Ling Yun glanced at the territory. The wound on his face was indeed too horrible, and he blessed the wound of the curse. Even high-level priests such as the Doomsday Blood God and Yunyun could not do anything about it. The other brothers were more or less injured. Faced with this battle of the ghost clan, they left indelible pain for both psychologically and physically.

"But Xiaoyin." Ling Yun said: "If we leave, the city gate will be broken soon. Not to mention us, even the other brothers will not be able to leave. So you don't have to persuade you anymore. Take Sister Xingqing and the women's soldiers first. But if you lose one level, my people can still bear it."

"We won't leave." As he was speaking, Yunyun came over with a bloody group of women's soldiers, and the Qingsi Lily behind her said to me: "Impression, although we have had some holidays before, since we met you, I found that you are a good man who takes into account the overall situation and thinks about others everywhere. But you also need to know that we women are not objects that need protection at any time. Wubian once told me before he died that no matter what, I must fight with the eldest brother of the territory until the end. I promised him and promised other sisters that if you ask us to go back like this, what face do you ask me to face them? Call me..."

"Enough! Don't say anything more!" I interrupted Qingyou Lily loudly, took Yunyun's hand, and said to her seriously: "Yunyun, listen to me and take all your subordinates away. Look at the men guarding the city gate, they insist on fighting here for you. If you refuse to leave, how can they leave with peace of mind? You are not only my wife, but also a gang of leaders of the Blood Alliance. I don't mean to look down on your Detachment of Women, but you are the hope and spiritual pillars in the hearts of these brothers. I said that this time I retreated, just to preserve my strength, and I was the point of being down here with no need to be reduced to a higher level. The final result is still the same. Why do you have to do thankless things?"

As I said that, I turned my head to Qingyou Lily and whispered: "You go first, I have a way to ask Zhendi to leave safely, and I won't let you explain to Wubian. After all, Wubian and Zhendi are my best brothers."

Qingyou Lily looked up and looked at me. She knew that I had made a decision and was hesitating whether to persist. Yunyun suddenly said, "Okay, A Yu, I'll take everyone away now."

She looked at me affectionately and said seriously: "I understand what you mean. If our people don't leave, maybe no brothers here will leave. In order to make you have no worries, I will take everyone away. But you must also promise me and return to me safely and I will wait for you."

I hugged Yunyun tightly, closed my eyes and said, "I promise you."

Then, I pushed her away hard, for fear that if I was reluctant to leave, I would not be able to help regret it. At this time, in order to allow more people to leave safely, I had made the final decision.
Chapter completed!