Zhan Yue

"rtyseyt yhsr."

In the main channel of the national service league, Yan Shi did not attack: "Did we attack the Rin Frost Hunter and killed a million people in battle?"

"Where?"

Feng Canghai also looked puzzled: "At most 20W would be terrific. It really will kill a million people. The main players of our guilds will not die again? Impossible."

Dawn of Purgatory smiled and said: "There is no way, most of the messages that the players on the Yinfu side can accept are'polished'. What good things can the game media on the Yinfu side say about us? Impossible, in their opinion , It’s a big absurd thing for us to pile up a Frost Hunter with the human sea tactics. Isn’t it justifiable not to kill a few million people?"

"Tsk tsk!"

The Penghao people sneered and said, "Seeing what this means, does Yinfu want to stop us from Xiangcheng?"

"dream."

Holding the blade of Vulcan, I smiled and said, "All the guilds will charge with all their strength. Let's go to the top of the mountain and push the battlefield back. Didn't our national server lose in Xiangcheng last time? Today, let's recreate the battlefield. , But the final result will definitely not be the same. Think of Xiangcheng as the burial place of the Yinfu players."

"okay!"

Everyone nodded together, and the next moment, under a high mountain, the players in the national server rushed past like a tsunami.

...

"Huh!"

Carrying a double-edged blade and turning into a golden light, I flew across the sky. Instead of going to Yilu’s front line to defend against the enemy, I just landed on the top of the mountain and fought with a group of Indian players. For killing monsters, I prefer PK. What's more, the experience points, merits, and points gained by killing these Indian players are actually much better than killing monsters. It's a player anyway!

"Fuck!"

A group of Indian players roared: "A 253-level assassin is really invincible? How dare to break into our array alone, set fire to me, and kill him!"

Countless players gathered fire, and then all empty, under my continuous shadow leaps, these players are like lambs to be slaughtered, especially after the transformation of the world is turned on, it is even more like a tiger into the flock, the blade of Vulcan Sweeping left and right, each sweep can cause a whole piece of AOE damage. Thor's Blade is even more sharp, turning into an electric light to shuttle back and forth among the surrounding people, like an endless chain of lightning. Not to mention, Thor's blade killing monsters and killing people is indeed more flexible and stronger than Vulcan's blade. Vulcan's blade is stronger than the one of strength. It is superior to Thor's blade to attack and block at close range. Those who complement each other are called invincible.

As a result, the people around him killed more and more. In the direction of Xiangcheng, countless Indian players swarmed in like a tide, just like this.

For a while, I don't want to control my own xinxing. At this time, I can kill as many as I can? Accumulating the Soul Eater attributes will be of great benefit to my next match with Fan Yi.

As a result, one flew to the top of the mountain and came directly to the plain in front of Xiangcheng. For a time, countless Indian clothing guilds were disturbed, and the tide of players swarmed in densely.

"Huh!"

The body swept up to the sky, standing firmly on a sharp-edged flying sword.

Red deer rushes into the city!

In the next moment, countless fierce horses and bucks galloped across the ground, and the group of Indian server players in front of them were not the pinnacle of Indian clothes. Most of them were of midstream and middle-lower level. It was just a lot of people. As a result, It simply couldn't withstand the violent impact of the Red Deer rushing into the city. More than 90% of the players were killed directly in the Red Deer rushing city. Half of the remaining players left invincible, and the other half resisted abruptly.

"Fuck it!"

There was a roar from the robbers in the crowd: "The red deer rushed into the city so soon? Why didn't the July Liuhuo follow the script today?"

I laughed secretly, what script can I have today? My script is to kill a happy one. Once you spit out a hundred years of depression and sulking in the long river of time, the people of you printed clothes can be considered to have kicked the steel plate today. No matter what else, I just want to kill today anyway.

...

As a result, the shadows leaped back and forth in the crowd of residual blood, and all the ones that did not fall were killed. As a result, after a red deer rushed into the city, the soul eater effect had been stacked to 400+ layers, and the results were amazing. This wave killed at least one. For more than a thousand years, they rushed to the depths of the crowd. The people in Yinfu were also extremely savage and fearless to die. Under this slaughtered situation, there were no birds and beasts, but they still galloped from all directions.

Okay, come again!

After the second red deer rushed into the city, the Soul Eater effect has rushed to the 750+ layer. Use Shadow Bending to make up for the remaining blood players. Soon after, the Soul Eater layer has increased to 800 layers, but this is also because the printing server players were caught off guard. , I am afraid it will not be so fast next, because most players will turn around and leave when seeing the prelude of the red deer rushing through the city, and the killing efficiency will be much lower.

But this is the case. I still used 15 red deer in front of Xiangcheng to rush the city. I really killed one and completely disrupted the array of Indian clothes arranged in front of Xiangcheng, so that they could not fully support the battlefield on the northern mountains. In the war, I only left 5 red deer rushing into the city. The reason is very simple. Against a northern king like Fan Yi, who is on the throne, the effect of red deer rushing into the city is really negligible. The divine realm is not an immortal realm or a virtual hole realm or the like.

Moreover, when Sturem the Indestructible died, Fan Yi is now the second person in the North Realm. His cultivation is only slightly inferior to Lin Hai, the shadow of death, and even has a vague tendency to be shoulder to shoulder with Lin Hai. Forget it, Cheng, this time I want to defeat Fan Yi, I can only rely on human tactics, the strength of any player can only be regarded as an ant in his eyes, and my realm of God Transformation is no exception.

After fifteen red deer rushed the city, the Soul Eater effect was superimposed to 4,500+ layers. Basically, most of the Indian players' damage to me was only a forced damage between 1-10, unless it was specially equipped, perhaps with one arrow, A spell can be painful, but it won’t hurt too much. Basically, it’s like that. The strongest guild in India hasn’t appeared yet. The beautiful life guild, which ranks number one, has confirmed that they will not participate in the battle, and the second-ranked guild is not familiar with it. Fengyue disappeared for the time being, and the real opponents that the national service faced were actually just empty numbers.

...

When I turned around, the figures of players in the national service had already reached the top of the mountain. The figures of Lin Xi, Qing Deng, Feng Canghai, Lin Songyan and others were among them. Everyone’s ID had a small five-star red flag. Suffix, at this time these five-star red flags are connected together, forming a red ocean, slowly submerging the mountain where the military masters must compete.

"It's done!"

I smiled slightly. Originally, the Indian server players were in control of the hills, and with their condescending advantages, they might be able to fight, but at this moment, let Lin Xi and others climb to the top, which means that they must be unable to defend them. The next step is the country. Over there, he formed a condescending swooping posture, killing him to the boundary of Xiangcheng in one fell swoop.

This time, the national uniforms and all the national uniforms are united, and the combat effectiveness is extraordinary. In contrast, the Indian clothes are different. The first statement from the clear eyes and ink has already reflected the eccentricity within the Indian clothes. After all, not all the people in the Indian clothes It's a fool, and there are still players with independent ideas and personality like Qingmou Tuomo. The NPC seniors of the Daxiang Dynasty go to be dogs in the land of aliens. Do players have to follow and be dogs together? In fact, this can be resisted, but many people forget to resist.

As a result, those players who are unwilling to participate in the battle are the strongest players in India, which has always been the case since ancient times.

So I rushed back and forth on the realm of Xiangcheng by myself, as if entering the realm of no one, I kept raising the blade of the Vulcan and pointed at the high-level players in the distance with a sneer: "Come here!"

As soon as the opponent came over, I immediately controlled Thor's Blade to kill him ten steps away.

...

Time passed bit by bit. At about six o'clock in the afternoon, Lin Xi and others had a meal offline, and I maintained my 6000+ soul eater effect online. When Lin Xi and others finished the meal, the general attack began. He poured into the realm of Xiangcheng, and fought decisively against the players of Yinfu on the ruins of Xiangcheng.

Originally, I thought the Indian server would be able to play a dozen due to its number advantage and distance advantage, but the result was a bit disappointing. In less than four hours, the Indian server's position completely collapsed, and by 11 o'clock in the evening, the country The server side has already completed the horizontal push, and directly included the entire Xiangcheng territory into the territory, and at 11:30, the official soldiers came to Wenqiu Mountain.

...

Wenqiu Mountain, the spring breeze is gentle, stable as usual.

It’s just that a viewing platform has been built on Mount Ventiu again. Numerous giant scroll-shaped rock formations are on the top of the platform. Sitting on the top of the platform, Fan Yi, the legendary literary thief in the world, is on the two wings of Mount Ventiu. , The army of different demons gathered. On the left is the Sealed Legion led by the Blade of Sealing Thunder, which fills the entire valley and is ready to go. On the right is the Twilight Legion ruled by Tallinn, a cloud of twilight enveloped the whole Legion, people can't see clearly, but murderous aura rises wantonly, which is shocking.

At the foot of Ventau Mountain, the ban on landscape has been opened, showing a golden color, and we can't go any further.

"Come on!"

Fan Yi stood on the observation platform and smiled and said, "How, is it the greatest courtesy to your white clothing Qingxiang that an observation platform suppresses the white clothing Qingxiang? As for you, His Majesty Xiaoyao, the younger brother of Jing Yunyue , The people of Transformation Realm, tsk tsk... Leading so many people to smash Wenqiu Mountain, really worthy of me, Fan Yi...or is it too worthy of myself?"

"There are so many words."

I smiled slightly, changed my perspective, and looked at the coordinates of the Liuhuo Corps heavy artillery battalion, and it was almost there.

"Well, let's play with you."

Fan Yi stretched out his hand and shook out a scroll of slips and slowly unfolded it. The moment he stretched his hand to move on the slips, he had already condensed the words on the slips into golden words, just like this.

Heaven and earth are mysterious and yellow, and the universe is wild.

The sun and the moon are surging, and they are listed in the morning.

Winter and summer ~www.wuxiaspot.com~Autumn harvest and winter collection.

Run is more than adult years old, and Lu Lv adjusts Yang.

...

"A thousand characters?"

I recognized this and couldn't help laughing: "Fan Yi, you are a great scholar anyway, are you trying to suppress our ignorant players with this kind of learning?"

"Why not?"

Fan Yi had a pair of arms, and all a thousand words were refined. His eyes were full of hideousness, his hands were fisted, and all the thousands of words were punched into the Ventiu Mountain. The next moment, the sound of "Keng Keng Keng" was endless. Strands of golden prohibition broke out of the ground and overlapped in front of us, densely packed from the foot of the mountain to the mountainside.

"how is it?"

Fan Yi raised his eyebrows and said with a smile: "Thousand-character essays, one word is one word, one word is forbidden, no respect, I beg you to break through quickly!" The latest website:

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