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Faced with Wuzui's roar, Ao Wushuang and others suddenly had a flash of panic on their faces. Fortunately, at this time, Ye Chen fired a cannon and killed them all, which also resolved the embarrassment in disguise...

When the smoke and dust dissipated, Wuzui was not killed because of the Nine-fold Mirror, and he was the only one left around.

Ye Chen no longer cared about him, carrying the steel cannon, and loaded low-level bombs one by one, bombing the enemy madly.

The low-level bomb has a group attack of 5,000, and its power is quite large at this stage. Except for a very small number of warriors with high defense and thick blood in the myth, the rest of the people can't bear it at all.

But the range of low-level bombs is limited, only 10 yards, and Ye Chen can only kill about 10 people with one cannon. Fortunately, the durability consumed by low-level bombs is only 1 point, so Ye Chen can let it go.

Even, Ye Chen also divided two cannons to Lao Ya and Xiao Mao, and the three of them fired at the same time. They are all low-level bombs, and they are not aimed at the base, but just bomb people!

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The armies of the Throne and Mythology were already at war, and the Throne, with the assistance of cannons, was defeated like a broken army.

“Bang!!”

With a dull explosion, the base was reduced to wreckage and fell to the ground.

“Continue to the next base! Cover with cannons!”

Ye Chen gave an order, and the Throne army retreated. Although Mythology’s base was destroyed, it had an advantage in numbers at this time, and was unwilling to give up. It continued to pursue with the roar of innocence.

However, what greeted them was the bombardment of cannons. Ye Chen even installed magic crystal bombs and fired three shots in a row, killing the Mythology army and screaming.

A few minutes later, the Throne army successfully retreated and rushed to the next Mythology base. Ye Chen, Old Duck, and Kitty looked at each other, and then quickly broke away from the battle state and sneaked away.

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In less than 20 minutes, everyone rushed to the next base, and the Throne and Mythology faced each other again.

This time, a large number of peripheral groups from both sides also arrived and joined in.

After all, Mythology is a heavyweight guild, with superior numbers and personnel quality. It held the throne for a while and even had a tendency to fight back.

Ye Chen and other three gunners had already arrived, but the huge difference in numbers could not be made up in a short time even with cannons.

But Ye Chen knew that as long as they continued to bombard, they could even the situation and overwhelm Mythology!

The battle lasted for 10 minutes, and the alarm sounded again in Wuzui's ears - the base of Mythology Baiyun City was attacked!

"Damn, Ye Shen is playing a pincer attack, go and see how many people there are!"

Wuzui roared in anger, and several group leaders received the order and hurriedly left the combat state and teleported to the attacked base of Baiyun City.

When they rushed out of the base, they saw a sea of ​​heads in front of them. They were so scared that they trembled all over and immediately shouted in the guild channel: "Boss, they have at least 30,000 troops! Ah~~~"

As soon as the voice fell, screams rang out. There was no doubt that they were killed instantly by the enemy's army.

"30,000? How is it possible? Where did Ye Shen and his men get so many people?"

Wuzui's heart trembled, his eyes widened. You know, the throne in front of him, plus the number of people outside it, exceeded 30,000, which was already extremely scary. But in addition to these people, Ye Shen actually has another 30,000 people?

Wuzui had to admit that Ye Chen was now very famous and had a strong appeal, but how long had it been since their God Killer was destroyed? To be honest, Wuzui felt incredible that Ye Chen could now summon 30,000 troops. Who would have thought that he had another 30,000 troops?

Wuzui shook his head. He just felt dizzy. Many things had already come to his mind, but he just couldn't figure it out and couldn't grasp it.

Suddenly, Wuzui received another system prompt - the Baiyun City base was blown up!

"Fuck!!"

Wuzui roared, and simply stopped thinking about other things and concentrated on dealing with the matter at hand.

...

On the other side, Ye Chen was shocked when he heard Wuzui's furious roar.

Family members know their own affairs. Now the throne and the periphery, a total of 30,000 people, are all his current forces! Where are there other people?

"Is there any other force to help me?"

Ye Chen pondered secretly, but he thought for a long time and couldn't think of it.

In the entire light camp, the mythical force is the largest, with the elites and the periphery adding up to more than 60,000 people!

The throne is second, now there are 30,000!

The Hall of Fame was destroyed, and the Death Dance has only a few hundred thieves... It's not a big deal at all.

Other first-line guilds now have a maximum of more than 10,000 people!

So now, who will this 30,000 forces that suddenly appeared be?

...

Ye Chen couldn't figure it out, so he stopped thinking about it and continued to bombard the myth.

Countless people died in Shenhua, and the advantage was getting smaller and smaller. On the other side of Baiyun City, there was a mysterious force attacking their base!

Wuzui was in a state of confusion, and shouted in the guild channel: "Those who died, go directly to the Baiyun City base to revive! Protect the base!"

"According to the spies, there are no cannons in Baiyun City. It is very likely that they are just a mob hired by Ye Shen temporarily!"

Wuzui shouted: "Wushuang, Batian, you also go to Baiyun City and take 20,000 people to take them down! The remaining 40,000 will deal with the main force of the throne in front of you!!"

"Okay."

Wushuang, Batian replied in the guild channel, and teleported to Baiyun City with 20,000 troops.

On this side, Shenhua still fought with the throne.

...

After the battle lasted for more than ten minutes, Shenhua's second base in Baiyun City was blown up, and Wuzui was furious.

Wuzui was about to scold, but unexpectedly the system prompt came-

Mythology Guild Channel: Ao Wushuang quits the guild.

Mythology Guild Channel: Batian quits the guild.

Mythology Guild Channel: Youmeng quits the guild.

Mythology Guild Channel: Yusheng quits the guild.

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A series of messages flashed, and Wuzui was stunned.

“Are you crazy?!”

Wuzui was so angry that he roared in the guild channel, but those who quit the guild couldn’t hear him at all.

The battle was still going on, and the number of people in Mythology continued to decrease. Not only the people in the guild, but also those in the periphery left the battlefield.

After more than three hours, there were only less than 10,000 people left around Wuzui, and they were still decreasing.

On the other side, the throne and the mysterious force broke through the army all the way, blasted the Mythology base, and forced Wuzui and others to the last base.

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After a long and fierce battle, the throne led by Yechen also suffered a lot of consumption. Except for a very few people, most people died several levels in a row.

But such a result was beyond Yechen’s expectations!

Because he had never thought that there would be a mysterious force to help him... At the same time, thanks to them, the consumption was reduced to the minimum.

Ye Chen wanted to meet the mysterious force, but they did not show up at all.

Now there is only one base left in the myth. The mysterious force helped a lot, but it seemed that they did good things without leaving a name, and disappeared without a trace.

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