Chapter 396 What Do You Want These 1,000 People For?

"kill!"

Zhanlong and a group of elites rushed out, and Li Mu and I rushed to the forefront side by side. With a swing of King Qin's sword, Seven Star Broken Mountain Zhan had already flown out, and there were at least 20 members of Mythology on the attack trajectory, but what I didn't expect was that this group Mythical melee players react very quickly, "swipe" and separate to the two sides. The blow I was determined to win only hit 12 people, but avoided as many as 9 people!

"boom!"

The barren sand was split into a deep ravine, and a series of damage figures flew up——

"3718!"

"3137!"

"4123!"

...

Lu Chunyang held his sword and shouted angrily: "Xiaoyaozizi's attack power is too strong, avoid his sharp edge, kill other dragon-slaying players, don't fight head-on with Xiaoyaozizai, come a group of knights, trap him for me!"

As he said that, Lu Chunyang had already rushed out, the sword light flashed, and the sword energy cut into the dragon-slaying crowd, and the mythical swordsmen beside him rushed over, cooperating with tacit combos, shaking the sky and slashing, adding Immediately, more than a dozen Dragon Slayer melee players fell into a pool of blood. I felt very distressed. These are all Dragon Slayer elites who followed me in this city battle for 18 hours!

"Stop their crosscutting!" Li Mu was furious, and he slashed into the crowd with his sword, but he couldn't stop the dense crowd from the Shinhwa Guild from invading.

Ran Min swept across with his battle axe, followed by a whirlwind, Dong Chenglei swung his battle ax suddenly, shouted violently, the cyclone surged, and seven or eight mythical melee players were chopped into the air.

In the distance, Fang Geque couldn't stand it anymore. With a flick of the fan in his hand, the whole person flew out. Raising his hand was a combined attack of ice rock movement + flame wind. It almost seemed that there was no need to cast the spell. On the body, two damage numbers jumped out——

"3871!"

"4127!"

Fortunately, Ran Min received a treatment from Fushui Nannan on the way, and he was still alive with residual blood. He hurriedly shocked the sky and jumped suddenly with the tomahawk in his hand. He slashed with the tomahawk condescendingly, and roared: "Fang Geque, give me a hand!" I'm going to die!"

"brush!"

"MISS!"

Fang Geque evaded Ran Min's savage jump and slash with an understated space jump, but left an ice blast skill in place, which directly emptied Ran Min's vitality!

I was terrified when I saw it: "Old K, back off, don't force yourself!"

Looking at the whole Zhanlong, I was the only one who could command Ran Min. With an angry expression on his face, he rushed back with his tomahawk, slashing and running for his life. Trembling, the ice and fire storm swallowed up a group of bloody dragon-slaying musketeers in the distance, even the fox was hit, groaned and retreated continuously, and was almost killed in seconds, which shows how powerful Fang Geque's spiritual attack is. How scary.

"Brother Xiaoyao!"

Yue Qingqian was chased by several swordsmen and could only retreat, while shouting: "Their tactic is to chop us up, be careful, you charge too far, be careful!"

Before Yue Qingqian finished speaking, a large group of knight players carrying heavy shields appeared around me. None of them had defense power lower than 2800 points. The confidence on their faces was enough to explain the problem. A group of knights said nothing Said rushed over, raised the shield, "bang bang bang" impact on my body, this is the effect of the shield strike, want to control me to death like this?

"Boom!"

The body was hit by more than a dozen knights together, as if it was about to be torn apart. I felt a chill in my heart, and whirlwinds rose around my body. The two swords danced suddenly, and a group of knights were stirred away with a "bang". The two long swords slashed alternately, killing a knight in front of him directly, the magic weapon talisman lingered around his arm, and the magic weapon array descended, and the broken blades attacked indiscriminately! At the same time, the seven-star position was activated, and shifted to the other side with a "swipe", breaking away from the restraint of the shield formation, raising his hand was a seven-star broken mountain slash, and then came to the prehistoric world, killing several people again!

"Ho Ho..."

The Raging Flame Tiger came out of the pet space with a roar, and rushed into the crowd on fire. I charged horizontally and suffered countless injuries, but it also caused high-volume attacks on the mythical people. 10% of the blood sucked me. Barely survived, but must keep moving and switching positions, otherwise once locked, it will die.

Fang Geque stared at me from a distance, swiped the fan in his hand, and activated the Spiral Ice Dance skill!

I saw it, my body sank slightly, and then I launched a sword rush, and a big MISS floated behind me, and at the same time, the two swords staggered and chopped a knight into pieces, and shouted: "Fang Geque, you want to kill him?" I, go dreaming!"

Fang Geque clenched his fists tightly and said nothing, with anger in his eyes.

...

Let's fight and retreat. Soon, I met Li Mu, Wang Jian and others, only to find that everyone was covered with sword marks and bloodstains. Ran Min was almost burnt, and Shinhwa's long-distance team was already on top of him. Here comes the team of at least 7,000 pure spiritualists. The scorched-earth tactics are extremely brutal, even if they are as strong as Zhanlong, they will be swallowed by mouthfuls.

"Pfft!"

The blade cut into the opponent's body, Li Mu's eyes were red from killing him, and he looked at me with heartache and said, "Xiaoyao, if this goes on... our brothers will be killed soon! Ahh!! This... This shouldn’t be our end, right? Zhanlong shouldn’t be like this, right, tell me, why do we block our guns for guilds like Feng Mang and Prague?”

I looked at the Bahuangcheng team behind me, and I gritted my teeth and said, "Five minutes, hold on for another five minutes!"

"good!"

Zhanlong's team was quickly cut in half. The myth's attack was too fierce. Ye Lai of the Judgment Guild and Piao Miao Yunyan, who was approaching the city, fought together. The war between two arrogant people could not be solved for a while Decide the winner!

...

"drop!"

A message from Yanzhao Wushuang, the leader of the Prague leader: "Li Xiaoyao, we have finished deploying. Thank you Zhanlong. Hurry up and retreat. Your dedication can be seen in the entire Bahuang City!"

I immediately waved my sword: "Brothers, retreat west with me, hurry up!"

A group of dragon-slaying players retreated with me with residual blood, and people kept falling under the firepower of Mythology. Even Matcha came back with residual blood, which shows how cruel the battle is.

Behind, people from the Appearance Association also appeared, about 2,000 people. Mu Xuan stood in front of the crowd with a staff, and looked up at my direction while running, but found that Zhanlong had been killed in pieces. Frowning his eyebrows, he said quietly: "Poor little Zazai, he was beaten so badly for the sake of Bahuang City, alas, this kid..."

...

Under the east wall of the Zifeng Fortress, Zhanlong and his group stood still one after another. I held the King Qin sword and panted heavily: "Hurry up and recover, there will be another big battle soon, count how many people are left!"

Yue Qingqian said sadly: "Brother, there are still 1200+ people. In just half an hour, we lost at least 1500 people. The strength of Shinhwa is too strong..."

I looked at the crowd and said in a low voice: "Brothers, I have made you wronged, I know, you think we don't necessarily have to buy time for Feng Mang and Prague, but... But if we don't do that, it will only lead to the destruction of Bahuang City." The entire defeat, everything is for the dignity of the players in Bahuang City, I don't want our dignity to be trampled underfoot by those guys in Jiuli City!"

Li Mu nodded: "Well, leader, we all know that you did the right thing. Even if everyone dies, it's worth it. Anyway, we killed a lot of mythical players just now..."

Matcha MM stared into the distance with a pair of star eyes: "The myth is so strong. In my impression, this seems to be the first time Zhanlong was killed in a frontal battlefield in 30 minutes and fled without armor..."

I said: "The disparity in the number of people is too great..."

"Yeah." Lin Xiaowu held up the longbow: "The number of Shinhwa is ten times that of ours. If we can beat them, we'll be damned. What should we do next?"

I looked to the east and said, "Dozens of guilds such as Prague, Fengmang, Longxiang, and Xiongba Fengyun have formed a huge defensive formation with at least 100,000 people. It depends on how Fang Geque plans to break through this formation. Let's kill the dragon." Don't participate in the battle yet, just wait and see from the sidelines, and if there is a suitable opportunity, cover and kill from the flanks to assist the main force of Bahuang City."

"Um!"

...

A ray of dawn light pierced through the clouds, and nearly 20,000 members of the Mythology Guild had already detoured to the east. Fang Geque raised his arms and said loudly: "Mythology, Judgment, Appearance, Famous Family, for glory, for all players in Jiuli City Give me your dream, let me crush those who crushed Bahuang City, at least today, they are no longer our friends, they are just enemies in the city battle!"

"brush!"

The golden dawn sun was projected from the horizon, and I was surprised again. MLGBD, the clever Fang Geque, knew how to use the geographical conditions too well. He led the army to cover up and kill from the east, which happened to be the direction where the sun was shining. The Bahuang City position It is difficult to even look directly at the players on the Internet, so how can they counter-charge?

"rustle……"

Yanzhao Wushuang squinted his eyes, stepped on the barren sand with his combat boots and walked a few steps forward, standing in the formation, suddenly drew his long sword, and shouted: "Get ready to fight, for the glory of the Bahuang City server!"

Jian Fenghan pulled out his long sword, and the main force of Bahuang City, with nearly 100,000 people, roared and greeted a crucial battle.

...

Holding the battle ax, Ye Lai led 1,000+ players from the Judgment Guild, bathed in the rising sun, grinning: "Well, it's the last battle, brothers, how many people are there in the Judgment?"

Everyone shouted in unison: "More than 1,000, leader!"

Ye Lai laughed loudly: "The players in Jiuli City are about to die in battle, what do we need these 1000 people for? Let's go, brothers, let the friends in Bahuang City send us for the last ride, or we send them for the last ride." One ride!"

The Judgment Guild roars and kills, the rumors on the forum are not wrong, Ye Lai is indeed the most fanatical person in the entire Chinese theater, very bloody.

The melee players of Mythology also rushed forward under the leadership of Lu Chunyang and Xuanyuan Feng, shaking with the Bahuang City position in an instant!

"Bang bang bang..."

Amidst the fierce impact, the blades protruded wildly, streams of blood splashed into the sand, and magic danced in the air, like ferocious devil's fangs. In the final battle, I don't know how many people will have their souls broken.