Chapter 441: Killing God!

The North City Gate is not like the South City Gate. It can be said that there are two completely opposite fighting methods and fighting styles.

At the south gate, the main force is the archers guarding the city wall. Based on the terrain advantage, they bombard the enemies on the ground indiscriminately. If you don’t rush, don’t even think about coming. Infinitely crazy, but as for the North City Gate, this group of fighting madmen, absolute lunatics, went straight to one million with 400,000, and drove others to the ground, and retreated steadily. The archers on the city wall are useless, just watching the enemy being chased out of range, one by one on the city wall lamenting pitifully, watching their comrades back and forth on the battlefield with mournful eyes, galloping thousands of troops, the feeling in their hearts Call a fidgety.

However, now, it's finally time for them to find a sense of presence.

Those bastards are actually flying in front of them, they are quite live targets and don't bring such things, so they are looking for death, md, people who don't know think they are spies who come here to send meritorious deeds.

It was too late to lament to the comrades who were still struggling in the water. Their good qualities allowed the archers, the last line of defense at the north city gate, to set up their bows and arrows at the fastest speed, aiming extremely accurately at those who had just escaped from the water. An enemy who has survived a catastrophe and has the expression of remaining life after a catastrophe.

The catastrophe that the waves swept through was over, but the footsteps of the god of death were pressing step by step.

One by one, the enemies spread their wings and stayed in the air, looking at the screaming and struggling enemies or comrades-in-arms in the torrent below with horrified eyes, their faces were filled with joy, such actions completely ignored the archers standing on the city wall The corners of their mouths twitched fiercely.

Do you dare not to slap your face so directly, do you really think you are safe? Even though I have no sense of presence throughout the battle, isn't it a bit wrong for you to ignore us like this?

I'm sorry bro, your expression of the rest of your life seems a bit wasted, so let me teach you how to behave. Didn't your mother teach you to look at people frankly?

"Shhhhhh..."

The arrows roared wildly, and the dense swarms of locusts flew towards the flying coalition forces at a super speed. There are so many and such dense arrows, even if they may hurt their comrades, but who can control so many at this moment? Well, the projectiles towards the sky must be more far away. Those buddies who charged at the front are now flying very close to the enemy. It is a tragedy to accidentally injure him. War is so cruel. Therefore, it is impossible to give up the great opportunity to kill the enemy for the sake of a few people.

The sharp arrows shot past, even though they were projectiles and their power was a bit lacking, but no one could resist so many, and flying in the air would cause double damage and increase the chance of triggering negative effects, being swept away by the waves* These people in the Communist Party were killed countless times when they met each other.

"Buzz buzz buzz..."

After the waves swept just now, only a few seconds later, another group of extremely dense and compact white lights soared into the sky.

The battlefield, which was still a little anxious, was just a move by the commander of the Ying Kingdom, which greatly accelerated the process.

In just ten seconds or so, more than 500,000 people died on both sides, and this number is still increasing sharply. Those players in the air are still in danger, and those who are still struggling in the waves are almost The oil is exhausted and the lamp is dry. The end of this war has reached its climax.

Players flying in the air in the coalition army were killed by the archers on the city wall by projectiles. However, China's side is not safe. One-hundred percent of the mixed defensive camp shall prevail. For example, to explain that the armies of both sides are divided into three parts: the front, the middle and the back. The front, middle and rear of the army.

No matter how crazy the commander-in-chief of the Ying Kingdom is, it is impossible to include the entire battlefield, even if he has the strength to do it, all of them are wiped out, he has wool for himself, and the towering city wall is not his trick It can be shocking, if he is left alone on the battlefield in the end, not to mention the group of archers, he will not be able to pass even the hand of God. One-third of the troops, the remaining two-thirds, and the most conservative one-third of the troops, against the few people left in Huaxia, the winning rate will be greatly increased.

Even though a large part of the long-range troops were killed by Emperor Yan, it is still impossible for a dragon with limited strength to destroy their army. With so many elites, even if a dragon that is not a pet or a summoned beast comes The boss-level dragon can also be slaughtered for him.

The rest of the long-range troops are also frantically bombarding the players flying towards Huaxia, quickly destroying the enemy, and the remaining players on both sides are under the crazy arrow burst and magic bombardment, with amazing The speed dropped crazily.

"Asshole, go to hell."

Suddenly, there was an extremely violent roar on the battlefield, followed by a huge blade of light flying past, and the target was the phantom of the incomparably majestic Sea King Poseidon.

"Boom..."

The huge ax blade energy slashed on the phantom of Poseidon, making a huge cracking sound.

Under everyone's stunned gaze, the energy of the ax blade shot directly from Poseidon's neck, and this brutal slash actually chopped off Poseidon's head.

Poseidon, that is the emperor of the sea, the god of the sea.

The previous blow opened the space, diverted the water of the Tianhe River, and caused a flood in the world. Its terrifying strength made many people tremble. Now the impact of his terrifying blow has not retreated. On the battlefield, There were still people who died under the sweeping waves, but at this moment, their heads were chopped off by Xing Tian's axe.

Looking at the huge figure standing with an axe, even though they were panting now, the unruly and violent smile on the corner of their mouth made them feel cold all over.

Killing God.

The gang established by this bastard is called Killing God. Sure enough, it is not arrogant, but worthy of the name.

Killing Poseidon, the Emperor of the Sea, even if it was only a phantom, is still commendable.

"Who else."

Xing Tian held up the huge axe, roared to the sky, and the domineering momentum of the world shook, and a row of invisible air waves forced the waves around him to retreat abruptly. The violent and domineering appearance made the remaining The 200,000 coalition troops were terrified.