Zhan Yue

Jiang Shen's golden body trembled, his face as gray as death, and he trembled: "I...I...I was only bewitched by Fan Yi, dare to ask Mr. Mushan to let me go. The little **** will surely wear his liver and his white head will remain unswerving. You are loyal to the Xuanyuan Empire, please raise your hands high, Lord Mu Shan!"

"late."

Mu Tiancheng’s golden fist fell instantly, and there was a loud noise. Jiang Shen’s golden body shattered from inch to inch, and there was no power to fight back at all, as if a tiger was throwing a rabbit. With a punch, Jiang Shen’s body was directly Shattered, and the surrounding landscape aura fed back to this land, and the river flowed calmly again.

Mutian was established on the river, and the mountain gods wade through the water with calmness.

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"Thanks."

I clasped my fists: "Master Fuyu can return to Luming Mountain."

"Ok."

Mu Tiancheng raised his hand, the giant sword in his hand disappeared, and he hugged his fists, saying: "King Xiaoyao, please cherish the way."

"Thanks a lot."

In the next moment, Mu Tiancheng turned into a streamer and headed north, arriving at Luming Mountain in a moment.

A group of players were stunned. They were astonished after watching the cutscenes of the CG game for a few minutes. They didn’t expect such a result. I thought there would be a wave. But the problem was the same as Nanyue Shanjun of the national service team started. It is solved. It is conceivable how deep the foundation of the Xuanyuan Empire in the national service is. It is definitely not comparable to the servers of Indonesia, Yuefu, and the Philippines. All of their landscape gods are added together, and they are definitely not the national service. opponent.

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"Keep going."

With a big wave of my hand, I led the people forward and defeated a small army of alien monsters in the valley in just five minutes, and then the army went south to continue to regain the land occupied by the Changfeng Empire.

It was past nine o'clock at night.

A county city was regained again, and Zhang Ling jumped up and planted the Xuanyuan Empire's battle flag on the top of the city. On the big map, a whole area of ​​prefectures and counties also instantly changed from blood red to blue. At this moment, the northern territory of the Changfeng Empire has been basically recovered, and the three armies are all down, the effect is very obvious, and further forward, it is the Zhili Prefecture County where the capital of the Changfeng Empire is located, a small blood-red map is all over. The blue is very eye-catching.

On the two wings, the men and horses of the Yinfu and the Troubled World War League gathered slowly, and further away, the figures of guild players such as Fenglin Volcano and Mythology also appeared. The final battlefield is Absolute Peak City, and everyone will come here. From afar, the crowds of the expeditionary army kept coming.

A group of leading players galloped in, and the troubled times Feng first raised the blade, raised his eyebrows and smiled: "I have finally reached this point, is it going to be a decisive battle next?"

"Ok."

I nodded, stretched out my hand and pointed to the front, and said: "Fan Yi and Han Ying are trying their best to attack Juefeng City, the capital city of the Changfeng Empire. What we have to do next is very simple. Directly from the back. Fiercely attacking the alien demon army, completely dismantling their siege of Absolute Peak City, and then there should be no more command. Everyone chooses the battlefield and attacks."

"Ok!"

Clear eyes and Tumo nodded, and raised his palms: "Indian clothing, prepare to attack, let's move forward from the right wing."

In troubled times, Fengxian also raised his hand: "Brothers, go!"

Lin Xi looked at me, and I smiled slightly: "Let's go, too, the time for the decisive battle has arrived."

"Um~~~"

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A deer marched slowly. Nearly 80,000 riders were in front, and the rest were behind. Lin Xi carried the sword of the archangel and rode the white deer at the forefront of the queue, while I walked against the wind and guarded. Above the crowd, smoke and dust billowed on the ground, and the national and Indian clothing rushed from the north to Absolute Peak City like a tide, and further away, there were Philippine and Yuefu troops that echoed together.

As soon as I flew past, over a number of mountains, looking forward, Juefeng City came into view.

This is a city made of blue bricks. It is built on the hillside, with flat plains and woodland in front, and the soaring mountains behind. Juefeng City is the only first-level main city of the Changfeng Empire. Fanshucheng is almost the same, and at this moment, this city is in the midst of war, and the city is full of smoke. The army of countless alien demons clings to the city wall like ants. Even the city gate is broken and the city is dragged. A sword mark appeared, it should be that the gate was shattered by someone with a sword. Either Fan Yi or the swordsmith Han Ying, these two quasi-divine thrones have such strength.

In the city, there have been a large influx of alien monsters, burning, killing and plundering. The wailing of players and NPCs can be seen everywhere. In the streets and alleys, there are also groups of Indonesian server players who have just been resurrected. Blade rushed towards an army of alien demons that was far more numerous than his own. The young swordsman at the front galloped and roared: "Hold the resurrection point in the city. If you lose even the resurrection point, our Absolute Peak City is really true. No more!"

"Kill, don't let other servers look at jokes!"

Before being hacked to death with an axe by a different demon unit, a mage said angrily: "The friendly forces in the Chinese war zone and Indian clothing are already outside the city, everyone must hold on!"

In the city, it was a massacre one after another, and the strength of the two sides was not in the same order of magnitude.

"A group of ants."

In the sea of ​​clouds, a figure appeared. It was Fan Yi. With a single sword, he directly smashed a milky white resurrection formation in Absolute Peak City. At this point, the Indonesian server players who died in battle could no longer be resurrected in the main city. , And can only go to some counties to resurrect. In this way, Juefeng City is really in desperation.

"Slackers, what are you waiting for?"

In the sea of ​​clouds, on top of a throne, Han Ying sat on it with arms folded, staring at the earth, and smiling: "How long will it take you to smash such a paper-like city?"

A group of giant beasts of the Eastern Navy from deep-sea islands are all trembling, all of which are covered with fish scales. The giant beasts tens of meters high embrace the peaks, roar and sprint from hundreds of meters away, and finally hit the peaks together with people. On the city wall, rubble was everywhere for a while. Although the city wall of Changfeng Empire was thick, big holes were punched out, and even began to collapse in pieces.

Outside the city, a group of shrimp soldiers and crabs wearing armor will roar in anger, waving the sharp blade in their hands, bloodthirsty, and swarming in from the breach in the city wall.

"Fight against the palace!"

Fan Yi looked at the depths of the city and sneered: "The moment they take off the head of the Changfeng Empire, they will truly admit defeat and kill me. They absolutely cannot be merciful!"

At this moment, a cold voice sounded: "You can try it!"

In the distance, on the top of the mountain on which Absolute Peak City is leaning, a Zhongyue Mountain Monarch who is covered in golden light overlooks the battlefield, with his sword on the ground, "buzzing", and constantly agitating mountains and weather arches guarding the palace. In the front, an indestructible ban was formed, and behind him, the mountains roared and trembled, supporting this battle of unequal strength.

Changfeng Empire Zhongyue, this should be their last support.

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I was in mid-air, looking at the battlefield in the distance, frowning. The Indonesian server must not be able to support it for long, so I turned and shouted in the direction of the national dress: "Lin Xi! The wind and the sea! The light of purgatory! Clear eyes and ink! Let everyone attack with all their strength, Juefeng City will soon be captured, and the price of destroying the country will be beyond our reach!"

"Ok!"

The crowd galloped.

At this time, on the dark battlefield, countless Indonesian server players were still fighting **** battles. There were players outside and inside the city. Although their people were killed, they did not give up, and even some just walked out of Novice Village. Newcomer players also came here to join this defeated battle.

At this moment, a ray of dawn light projected from the hill, reflecting on the battlefield.

"Ok?!"

In the battlefield, the players of the Indonesian server turned around in a piece, as if seeing the dawn. In the next second, countless figures appeared on the hill. It was a group of densely packed national costumes and India. Players of the service-riding warfare system, and they are all elites of the major guilds, from a distance, in front of Yilu’s position, Lin Xi drew out the sword of the archangel and pointed towards the battlefield in front of him, saying: "Strike with all your strength, don’t hesitate to attack. All costs!"

Not just a deer, UU reading www. uukanshu.com Fenglin Volcano, Mythology, Promise and other guilds all started to speed up. They dived down from the hills, getting faster and faster. On the flanks, there were groups of Indian players galloping down, those who were from the Xiang Dynasty. The cavalry seemed to be resurrected at this moment. This battle was a decisive battle between humans and alien demons, and we couldn't afford to lose.

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"The Frozen Legion!"

Standing in the wind, I stretched out my hand and pointed to the battlefield: "Zhang Lingyue, Qin Zhan, and Chai Lu, each led the army to charge, and gave me full attack! The rest of my Xuanyuan Empire Corps, regardless of order, will all throw themselves into the battlefield to destroy the monsters!"

"Yes, Your Highness!"

Among the dense crowd of NPCs, the army leaders Zhang Lingyue, Nangongyi, Sikonghai, Qingyuantu, Nangongchi, and Wang Shuang all drew their swords. Then, the major legions of the national service joined the battlefield from all directions, the drums roared, and the sound of fighting. It almost shreds the whole world.

In this battle, the Xuanyuan Empire went all out from top to bottom!

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"A bunch of lunatics!"

Above the throne, the swordsmith Han Ying sneered, "July Liuhuo, do you really think that the Xuanyuan Empire is the co-lord of the human world? If you launch an expedition at any cost, you can get it." What? The sincere allegiance of a group of vassal nations? If, your main force will never go back to Fanshucheng. Can you still be the Xiaoyao King in July Liuhuo?"

"Huh~~~"

Fan Yi stood on the throne, just smiled faintly: "Han Ying, what's the use of telling him these nonsense? With your swordsmanship, how about directly killing this shadow Shura in the realm of transforming gods?"

The corner of Han Ying's mouth twitched, and he didn't say a word. He knew that someone was secretly drawing a ray of mind to protect my integrity.

Moreover, this person is unique in swordsmanship.