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Chapter 189 This saint is a bit smelly

Werewolves and thieves surrounded the players, and they rushed back to kill them, and the originally optimistic battlefield situation collapsed in an instant.

The players who were surrounded were killed indiscriminately!

"I'll go, why are there so many strange things?"

"Ah! I was cut twice, I fell down, and I had to be hugged to get up."

"Brothers, come on, hold on! Those who are resurrected, hurry up!"

Although the players all have the ability to revive, it will take a while to rush over from the resurrection point, and the speed of resurrection support cannot keep up with the speed of the reduction of personnel on the battlefield.

At a speed visible to the naked eye, it can be seen that players are falling in large numbers on the chaotic battlefield.

And the goblins, who were a bit timid at first, also found that their side had the upper hand at this time, so they added infinite motivation one by one, and the wind was as fierce as a tiger!
In the chaotic battlefield, the Northwest Cut King remained calm. He voluntarily withdrew from the battle with other enemies and locked on a person dressed as a thief in front of him.

Although this thief may not be the one who killed the villagers in Pamukkale, these people are all in the same group!

This group of thieves must die!

Northwest cut the king and drew a javelin from his back.

After sprinting two steps with the attitude of an athlete, the Northwest Chopper King made a desperate effort!
The javelin roared and flew out, rushing fiercely into the thief's shoulder with vengeful anger!

Blood gushed out immediately.

The thieves fell off the horse in response.

The Northwest Cut King didn't stop at all, he drew his sword and flew over.

On the way, a werewolf wanted to kill the Northwest Killing King, but the Northwest Killing King was not afraid. With the severe wound on his back, the Northwest Killing King ignored the other enemies and rushed to the side of the fallen thief.

A sword was pushed in from the throat, and turned around deliberately to ensure that the opponent was completely dead.

Make up the knife to confirm the kill!
With a happy smile, the Northwest Killer personally beheaded the thieves, and the Northwest Killer wanted to kill more thieves.

At the same time, several sharp spear points also pierced through the body of the Northwest Chopper.

However, it doesn't matter.

The brave die in battle, Who Care?

Another hero after 30 seconds!
Many players broke out with strong fighting power when they were defeated like a mountain. Relying on the spirit of not being afraid of death, they exchanged various limits for one like the Northwest Slasher.

But most of the players actually failed to perform very well when they were defeated. After all, the fighting skills of many players were really not flattering, and they all fought with brute force and fearless spirit.

Players at a disadvantage didn't have to escape, but they couldn't cause too much damage.

All the front-line players died in battle, and the highly morale werewolf led the goblin army, a mighty army of more than 1000, rushing towards the direction where the resurrected players came with a victorious attitude.

Many resurrected players came along the way, but they failed to form a joint force. The scattered players formed a fueling effect of the gourd baby saving grandpa.

The army of players that Gourd Baby rescued Grandpa was quickly crushed, and the battle line was also quickly advancing towards the resurrection point.

In fact, as long as the players gather together and don't go to the gourd baby to save grandpa, they can completely withstand the impact of the werewolf goblin.

But the players were not organized and disorganized.

Some want to gather for resurrection, some are rushing to the battlefield infinitely, and some people feel sorry for the armor that was chopped down in the chaotic battle, thinking about how much it will cost to repair the armor...

The disadvantages of fighting each other on their own are undoubtedly revealed at this time.

And at this time, it's the turn of the BOSS to appear!
There was a thunder on the battlefield!
A black shadow flashed past, and Dalong rushed towards the enemy with a spear in his hand, his momentum was like thunder!

"Wolfheads in front, listen up! You are surrounded by 5 troops!"

"If you don't surrender, you will die! If you surrender, you will die!"

Dalong charged forward with his horse, and the dozens of goblins standing in front of him were directly knocked into the sky.

With a forehand shot, the two goblins were provoked directly to the head.

A werewolf wanted to surprise Dalong, but Dalong directly shot his backhand through the throat.

More than a dozen sharp arrows came through the air, Dalong jumped off the horse and stabbed several times from above, Dalong beheaded several wolf-headed men in succession.

On the way down, Dalong drew his bow and shot dead a horse thief in the distance.

After landing, Dalong was surrounded by dozens of wolf-headed giant wolf cavalry, but Dalong was not afraid, his guns were like pear blossoms, and he suppressed dozens of elite wolf-headed giant wolf cavalry by himself.

The strength of the hero unit is terrifying!
Not only Dalong participated in the battle as a BOSS, but Saint Lena was also controlling Thunder on the battlefield at this time.

Facing the vicious werewolf and goblin in front of him, the lashing saint walked forward slowly.

With a gentle smile that makes people feel like a spring breeze, Lena slowly drew the whip sword on her back.

Glancing at the dazed players beside her, Lena gave them a positive look.

"My sharp blade is a guidepost to guide the direction in the dark."

"There is no need to be confused, and no need to be afraid."

"Please go to the holy end with the sword of whipping!"

At this moment, dozens of goblins rushed over, Lena opened her narrowed eyes, and danced the lashing sword towards the enemy group!
"Sad trash evil creatures with no redemption value, end your existence!"

The Twisted Sword let out a piercing and terrifying scream, and a large group of goblins in front of them, being swept away by the Whipping Sword, all froze in place, and then exploded!

The blood and bones of countless goblins formed a small rain of flesh and blood on the battlefield.

The other goblins were frightened for a moment, and started to run away one after another.

Lena admired her killing scene, and nodded with satisfaction: "Even if you can't understand the majesty of the Holy Cult, it seems that you still know how to fear the light of this sword! What a coward!"

Lena, whose whole body was covered in blood and minced flesh, slowly put away the lashing sword like the scariest devil in hell.

Holding the meteor hammer, Lena ran hard and killed the enemy loudly. Every time she swung the meteor hammer, combined with Lena's trial lines, it gave the enemy a double blow!

"Sad lowly creature! Die!"

"Goblins, you have been abandoned by the Holy Spirit!"

"As a human being, you are in the company of a werewolf? Trash with no redemptive value, go to hell!"

"The trash's creature really only has the trash's attack, does this also want to hurt the saint? Let you taste the feeling of being smashed into the skull by a meteor hammer!"

"The reptiles dare to resist the death redemption bestowed upon you by the saint, I want you to see your own brain."

"Leave your dog's head behind and give you eternal sleep!"

"You werewolfs, can you please die on the spot, these evil pagan creatures?"

"Huh? No? It's so sad! Let me help you confess! Break it up and turn it into dirty blood!"

"I'm going to trample all of you heretics to death!"

"Trash! Die to me!"

(End of this chapter)