Chapter Eight Hundred and Seventy Fourth Life Breath

After a while.

The chaos in Yilu's early stage has gradually stabilized, and the healing and damage reduction skills have finally connected to the rhythm, but even so, there will still be casualties if you are not careful, especially the heavy equipment players in the front row, almost every second. Being severely injured or even killed, the golden sword energy falling densely from the air seemed to be killing them. These Mo Lin knights were indeed too fierce!

"laugh!"

Under the staggered cuts of the double daggers, the head of a black knight suddenly flew into the air, and the final blow actually completed the beheading effect. This is the first black knight to be killed in our deer formation, and it exploded with a bang! A small pile of gold coins came out, just looking at the output of gold coins is amazing, and the merit points and experience points are very rich. As the killer, I accounted for the majority of them, and the rest of the team divided a lot.

"Tsk tsk..."

While raising his staff to attack, Ah Fei praised: "It is indeed a mountain and sea level monster. If I can keep mixing like this, I can probably mix around level 3-4 today."

Shen Mingxuan kept shooting with his bow, his beautiful eyes widened: "Follow Ah Li to gain experience? Shameless, look how miserable Ah Li is, being rubbed by a group of molin knights..."

In the battlefield, the Mo Lin Knight's nightmare combos and basic attacks have never stopped, and there are new Mo Lin Knights charging in the distance, so the "Dinghai Shenzhen Needle" on my front line was indeed shaken back and forth by the impact. There is no way, but as long as Lin Xi, Qingdeng, Kaorie and others can hold on, the Yilu position can be held.

...

After about ten minutes.

Ahead, the 70,000 to 80,000 troops of the Yanshen Legion are almost wiped out. I rarely see the defeated troops of the Yanshen Legion. Most of them have already died in battle. In terms of combat effectiveness, the Yanshen Legion is also crushed for the same reason. Although the Yanshen Legion is strong, it lacks practice in terms of tactics and training. Putting aside equipment and equipment, in fact The fighting quality of the Yanshen Legion is not as good as that of the Liuhuo Legion, especially when they are fighting against the Strange Demon Legion. They are inexperienced and panicked. The Pioneer Legion and the Flame Legion have dealt with each other a lot.

"I can't..."

A captain of ten thousand had only one arm left, and was shocked by Molin Knight's sword and flew away. Blood and tears in his eyes were intertwined, and he roared unwillingly: "My brothers have all been killed. Are we going to continue struggling, my lord?! The people we brought out are less than 10,000 left..."

Among the crowd, Lin Xiuwen, the vice-commander holding the saber in his hand and constantly splitting the Molin Knight in two, looked angry, but seeing the gradually submerged position in front of him, although he was unwilling, he couldn't help but face this reality. Gritting his teeth, he ordered: "I can only retreat, send an order, the troops of the Flame God Legion outside the pass, slowly retreat into the pass!"

In the distance, the Knights Templar also suffered heavy losses. The 70,000 to 80,000 heavy cavalry left to face the battle now have less than 30,000. Countless unowned mounts are running back and forth on the battlefield, full of sadness.

"Knights Templar, retreat!"

Finally, less than four hours after the battle with the Pioneer Legion and the Immortal Legion, the most elite Yanshen Legion, Templar Knights, and Parliamentary Army of the human race all withdrew to guard the Yanmen Pass, leaving only a large number of players struggling to defend their positions outside the pass .

...

"The npcs are gone, what are we waiting for!?"

In the distance, Xianyi, the leader of Yunhaixuan, swung his sword in anger, and shouted in a low voice: "Yaozi, you are responsible for leading everyone to the rear, and the rest of you will follow me back to the pass. If you don't leave, we may not be able to enter!"

As he said that, his pupils dilated violently, and he looked around the battlefield: "Hey, where's the waist?"

Among the crowd, a young sharpshooter frowned and said, "Report to the leader, the deputy leader of the Northwest Waist King has already withdrawn into the pass with his own people ten minutes ago."

"Damn!"

In the other direction, Lu Tiehan, who had not seen him for a long time, held a broken long sword, galloped with Wang Yaozu and others, and roared: "Damn Mo Lin Knight is too fierce, I suspect that I can't beat it single-handedly, Longyin Mountain Everyone retreats, run as fast as you can, if you run slowly and get killed, it’s all because you don’t exercise normally~~~”

Pan Tuobei directly activated the speed movement skill, galloping like lightning.

"Turtle son, you can run faster than me!"

Farther away, Lixiao's rock-like position was constantly being dug open by the impact of the Mo Lin Knight, and it was already in disarray in a blink of an eye, as if being bitten by a hyena, and Lixiao Jin's face became more and more ugly. The blade in his hand hung down, and he sighed: "I can't stop it, and many t1 guilds can't stop it anymore, let's withdraw, there is no need to struggle fearlessly outside the city."

"Um!"

Po Xiaochen nodded: "Retreat!"

One after another, on the ground outside the city, the guilds below t1 retreated one by one, and the remaining t1 guilds seemed to be angry with each other. Although the overall defense line outside the city was riddled with holes, everyone was busy extending and connecting with each other , but always reluctant to retreat, even if it suffered a huge loss, everyone is known as the t1 guild. At this time, the competition is strength and tenacity. Whoever retreats first will be ashamed!

In addition, there is a "live" mark in the upper right corner of the interface, and behind it is the profile picture of the beautiful anchor "Fei Er". The total number of people watching the live broadcast has exceeded 20 million. No one wants to retreat in time, after all, this is too embarrassing.

...

Night fell.

On the entire front, strands of golden streamer of light kept falling from the air like rain, and when they fell into the crowd, they turned into golden sword energy with sufficient lethality. It's already a bit horrible.

"Are we still not withdrawing?"

In the Wuji guild's position, Yanshi was invisible, with only residual blood left. Holding a dagger and retreating to seek shelter, he shouted at Yanshi in the front row: "If we don't attack, if we don't retreat, the loss will be further expanded. , do we Wuji want to follow the group of idiots in the Troubled World War League and wait until the front row is dead before retreating?"

Yanshi Bugong raised his sword vertically and horizontally on the front line, and said in a low voice, "Hold on for a while, now the members of Yunhaixuan and Lixiao's guild are retreating, and the gates of Yanmen Pass are full of people, even if we retreat The door is open."

"well……"

At this moment, the Dragonrider Hall Guild not far from Promise was in chaos. Their defense line was cut into seven or eight pieces, and they were constantly being penetrated by the Molin Knights. One by one, the Molin Knights waved bloody swords at the crowd of players. Charge wantonly in the middle, where the sword light rises, someone's head will fall to the ground, bringing a puff of blood rain, constantly arousing the golden sword energy in the sky, these Molin knights seem to be transformed into Changshan Zhao Zilong, want to fight in the dragon riding hall Kill seven in and seven out of the crowd.

"It must be withdrawn!"

On the front line, the Penghao man slashed back and forth with a sword, and his whole body was covered with bloody cuts made by the black unicorn. His eyes were about to burst open, and he said, "Boss, let's retreat. The front row will be exhausted soon, there is no need to fight for a t1 reputation!"

"Shut up!"

Zixiong frowned.

Not far away, Shijiu Nianhua was killing monsters under the protection of a group of paladins, his eyes were cold, and he said, "Taozi, what do you mean by these words? Who is fighting for the signboard of t1? We are Doing it for the dignity of the national uniform! Youdao is a person who survives a breath, an event, and is defeated by the strange demon army in less than four hours after resisting outside the pass. Can our national uniform afford to lose such a person?"

"Um."

Xia Chongyu Bing said: "What the leader said makes sense, Peng Hao, I know your intentions are also good, everyone should say a few words less, now the important thing is to defend against the enemy, don't worry about those."

The Penghao people snorted angrily, and raised their swords to kill to the other side, but the entire guild position of the Dragon Rider Hall was crumbling, and they could only rely on a group of powerful players such as Zixiong, Penghao people, Ghostwalker, and Do whatever they wanted. Under the pressure, lingering, this kind of loss is indeed too great, nearly a hundred people fall down almost every second, and they can't support for a few minutes at all, in fact, it is unnecessary.

...

In the end, Shinhwa was the first to retreat from the so-called t1 guild on the national server.

Longevity Jue holds a sword in hand, rides a war horse, and uses a shield to block damage for everyone, while saying in a deep voice: "There are more and more Molin knights, and the outside of the city has become unsafe. The back row covers the front row and retreats slowly. , to minimize the loss!"

Purgatory Shuguang held up his bow and kept shooting and knocking back the charging Mo Lin knight. He frowned and said: "Everyone, follow closely, don't fall behind. Falling behind at this time is committing suicide. Don't hesitate!"

The painting charm on the paper is also holding the blade in support of everyone's retreat.

No one thought that the myth that the national server is quasi-t0 would be the first to retreat.

"snort……"

Qingdeng snorted lazily, and said with a smile: "Longevity Jue, Purgatory Shuguang, these two guys are really pragmatic. They retreated decisively after seeing the battle damage began to expand. I don't know how much stronger it is."

Haotian slashed wildly with the Canglong ax and asked, "Boss, when will we retreat?"

"Not urgent!"

I saw that the situation on the two wings of the position was still relatively stable, and said: "We Yilu can afford the immediate price for the time being, everyone will resist for a few more minutes, and we will retreat when there is a gap in the city gate. Before retreating, everyone Shrink the formation, retreat slowly, fight against the city gate, and keep no worries."

"Um!"

...

Customs.

With the retreat of Shinhwa, the old t1 guilds such as Prague and Edge also retreated one by one. Immediately afterwards, Dragon Rider Hall no longer had to bite the bullet and retreated almost at a rout speed, followed by Wuji and Troubled World War League. Soon after, there were only two guilds, Yilu and Fenglinhuo, standing side by side outside Yanmen Pass outside the city.