"brush!"
The figure turned into a few bloody rays of light into the ground, and the battle was about to start. I, a bystander, could only enter the state of retreat without fail. In this way, no one knew my existence unless it was hit by magic or physical skills. In, otherwise the escape state will not be broken.
My location is in the corner of Lingtang Square. Generally, no one cares about it. If anyone's skills are so nonsense to punch me out, then it's worth my life to send him back to the city.
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There is a quiet fire in the hall square. This is the territory of the dead. The cyan stone slab is filled with a faint breath of death. hordes of players poured in, and the sound of their boots stepping on the stone slabs was knocking in the ears. Murderous.
The Tyrannical Blade danced its long sword and shouted angrily: "Brothers, give it to me, destroy all the enemies in front of you, and seize the places in 10 demon halls!"
I can't help but point out that Tyrant Blade has such a big appetite, and a guild wants to grab 10 places. Is he looking at the other guild masters in Floating Ice City as nothing
The Dominant Arrows roared, the arrows flew out like rain, and the level 6 shot outrageously. It turned out to be an indiscriminate attack. The arrows fell into the crowd messily, and the attack power was extremely strong. Hum, fell to the ground and died!
With flames engulfed on the spear of the Domineering God Cavalry, he rushed into the crowd without a word. The spear trembled, and the fire skills pierced into the chest of a counselor. It was sent off suddenly, and the opponent's life was lost!
The dominance of the magic god is more rampant. Relying on powerful magic power, swinging his staff, summons a icy rain to fall into the crowd, and suddenly a large number of damage flies up, and the polar ice rain is raging. This skill has a wide range of kills. The players of the Huajian faction are in a dilemma!
Li Le was furious, his fingers dominated the magic god, and he shouted: "Archer, shoot that wizard away, fuck!"
"Fuck!"
The arrows flew quickly, hitting the magic shield of the dominating magic god, and one round of attacks did not break the shield, and all seven or eight arrows were bounced away!
The toughness of the magic shield is determined by the magic attack power. This domineering magic god has a super high level, and the equipment is one of the few among the mage players. The staff in the hand is glowing with golden light. It is either a dark gold or a golden weapon. Loudly laughed: "You rookies dare to clamor to dominate Ice Floating City? Hahaha, it's a big joke. Come on, come and kill Lao Tzu if there is a species. If you can't kill Lao Tzu, you will die for me! "
Once again condensed an extremely icy rain, with rays of holy light on his body, N priests added blood to the domineering magic god. At the same time as the blood increased, the tough name of the magic shield also increased correspondingly, and the long-range attack strength of the Huajian faction was far Insufficient, even a wizard's shield can't be broken, it's too weak!
I shook my head speechlessly: "It's too water, a wizard can stand up to the storm, too fake... If our Bei Mingxue is there, huh, a few magic arrows can make the domineering magic god grandson! What kind of arrogance, you know that the rabble crowds like Huajian School are arrogant..."
He Yiqing's voice came from the team channel: "Lu Chen, how is the situation inside?"
"Oh, it's so happy~~" I laughed and said, "I'll share the battle screen, don't you guys come in yet, wait for the dust inside to settle before you rush inside!"
"okay!"
Shared vision. After a few seconds, my vision was shared with the entire team. Suddenly, several MMs were shocked—
He Yi: "It's dizzy, it's so fierce, who the hell is fighting with whom? Why am I... I don't understand..."
Murong Mingyue nodded: "I can't understand either. That Young Master Le is really kind. A Huajian faction is actually blocking the violent gods and mad dragons. This guild is so strong and promising..."
I was speechless: "He is riding a tiger, wait and see, the Huajian faction must be the first guild to be cleared..."
Bei Mingxue said, "Are Chunni, Yueying, and Yeshang still fighting? These three bastards actually defected to the Huajian faction. They are simply insulting themselves. Or should I rush in and end them with my own hands?"
I hurriedly said: "Don't worry, anyone killing is the same as killing. Why do you dirty your hands? Wait a minute, I will pick you up."
"Ok!"
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As time passed bit by bit, under the fierce fire from the Destroyer Guild and the mad dragon, the Huajian faction could not stop it. More than a hundred players were killed in battle. Chunni was shot into a hedgehog and died tragically in the chaos.
Moon Shadow rushed to kill with a sword, but was suddenly pierced by two sharp swords in his chest!
"Puff!"
Looking at the hilt and the edge of the sword in front of her chest, Yueying snorted and died smoothly.
With the fall of Moon Shadow, the two people who attacked and killed him faced each other. They were both Dan Shu Tiqi and the Domineering God of War. The two of them had also fought against each other many times. They were already old enemies. Suddenly, they were in a tacit understanding. Spit out a spit at the opponent: "Bah!"
Ye Shang tried to fly the kite of Hanyue Rose, but unfortunately, Hanyue Rose is the Xiaomi of the Dragon Traveling World. The level and equipment are strong. It's nothing to say. The single attack power is still above Ye Shang, and the two archers are under the bombardment. Ye Shang obviously couldn't stand it anymore. Half-blooded, a demon knight rushed forward, lightly shooting through Ye Shang's chest!
"Puff!"
"902!"
Long Xing Tianxia slowly drew his spear with a smirk at the corner of his mouth. He looked at Ye Shang who was slowly falling down, and sneered: "Trash, on the water side, I actually ask you to be the core force of the ancient sword soul dream. As soon as you go back, you will be swept out of the house. It's just a waste of it!"
Ye Shang's eyes were full of anger, but unable to return to the sky, he slowly fell down and became a cold corpse.
Li Le was completely dumbfounded, and recently stopped fighting with a sharp blade. In the end, all the Huajian faction was killed, only the leader was left.
The Tyrannical Sword held its giant blade, facing Li Le, and smiled: "Stop it yourself, kill you this kind of garbage, it really dirty my treasured sword!"
Li Le looked up at the Tyrant Sword, and said every word: "Grass! Mud! Horse!"
The Tyrant Sword stepped forward and cut Li Le's throat with two knives, and said coldly, "I hate the rubbish that uses the name of a beast to greet others!"
In this way, the god of death and the mad dragon faced each other head-on.
Long Xing Tianxia raised the spear in his hand and said loudly: "For the dignity of the Crazy Dragon Guild, for the glory of the brothers and each other, for the weak lover behind him, brothers, kill me, kill the god!"
The Tyrant Sword sneered and said cleanly: "Go to war!"
The domineering horse god and the domineering war god all go out together to fight with the opponent's mad dragon twin stars. The skills are waved in a row. The fire and the ice light are slammed in an instant. After the two sides fight each other, they both retreat a few steps and knock down blood. After the bottle, he rushed to the past without hesitation.
Looking at the time, there are still 8 minutes!
After the Crazy Dragon Guild experienced repeated battles, only about 50 people were left. It was very difficult to kill. Longxing Tianxia gave up the stalemate battle with ordinary players and went all-out to face the god of destruction. Unfortunately, some of the successors were weak, and it took a while. Long spear, shouted: "Retreat to the right wing!"
As a result, the crazy dragon group began to retreat. If they guard the right wing, they can still grab a few places to enter the devil’s holy hall. After all, the two guards are about 10 meters apart, and the gods will not come over hundreds of people. Can occupy all of them, when the time comes, it depends on whose consciousness is fast, talk to the NPC quickly, hand over 1000 gold coins to enter the door, and then you are done, waiting for the battle of 10 people in the demon hall!
There is only one BOSS, and there is only one Divine Power Decree. In the end, only one person is destined to obtain the token. Therefore, the road to the ninth floor of the Demon Hall is destined to be paved with blood.
Facing the retreat strategy of the mad dragon, the Tyrannical Sword's eyes shined with cold light, and he swung his sword in no way: "Give me up, suppress them, ride the god of war, you guys, come with me and take the coordinates of the guard NPC. , No forces are allowed to approach!"
"good!"
The Domineering Guild of Destroyer is definitely second to none in Floating Ice City, and even the strategy is so clear.
It is a pity that at this moment, chaos came again from the entrance, and another group of people came to kill. It was not someone else. It was Qingqing Zijin, Nocturne Qingyin and others from the depths of Taoyuan. The depths of Taoyuan and Mie Shen are already there. It's destined to go on, regardless of victory or defeat, no one wants to gain a foothold in Floating Ice City.
The tyrant's eyes were full of anger, and he shouted: "Separate a group of a hundred people and go with me to fight Qing Qing Zijin. Fuck, this gangster is too arrogant, new hatred and old hatred, and even the benefits this time are counted!"
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There are not many people brought by Qingqing Zijin, about a group of hundreds. In fact, many people come to cheer for soy sauce. It takes 1,000 gold coins to enter the Devil’s Hall, which is equivalent to 1,000 RMB, which is equivalent to a lot of little white-collar workers. The total income of the week is used to buy a ticket with an unknown result. Who will do it if there is no absolute strength
In an instant, the depths of Taoyuan and Mie Shen fought chaotically. The situation in the field changed, and it was difficult to distinguish the enemy from us. The fighting situation was extremely tragic. Thousands of people were crowded in this small square, like a meat grinder. Xiaoming stayed in it, and the players who died in the mourning hall square would not be able to resurrect for a long time. It is impossible to take the opportunity to resurrect and enter the mourning hall instantly.
Time flies quickly, and in a blink of an eye there are the last three minutes left.
I said solemnly: "It's almost done, Guiguzi and Luanyue MM clear the way, bring everyone in, rush from the left, and I will pick you up inside!"
"Okay!" Guiguzi's voice seems very excited, I should have been eager to try it a long time ago, in fact, seeing such a fierce battle in the mourning hall square, every game madman can't help being excited, what is the picture of playing the game, fighting!
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"brush!"
I rushed out of the ground and summoned the profound bee again. When I summoned the little skeleton, I lost the induction, and I was unwilling to come out again.
Forget it, Xuanfeng and I are enough!
The sharp sword cleared the way, a blood cloak swayed behind me, covered with the blood of necromantic power, I rushed all the way to the entrance, and sternly shouted: "Idlers avoid!"
The four words "zheji sinking sand" are floating above the head, looking at the floating ice city, who does not know
Miraculously, he came to the periphery without killing a person, but found an assassin flying out with an arrow on his chest. I dodged and avoided him. He had fallen to the ground and died completely.
A girl carrying a longbow rushed in and smiled on her face: "Boss, here we are!"
Behind Bei Mingxue, He Yiqing sword came lightly, the beautiful figure is extremely beautiful, beside him, the first priest of Gujian, Murong Mingyue, followed closely, the staff was lightly raised, and a holy light filled Bei Mingxue's blood.
Gui Guzi nodded, his forehead was filled with arrows, and he said in hatred, "Fuck, there are many archers shooting in groups outside, do they take pleasure in killing..."
I couldn't help but smile: "Hurry down!"
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Along the way, a group of men and horses were killed again behind him. The leader was a girl wearing armor and carrying a moonlight sword. Who else would she be if she wasn't the goddess of fruit knives
Lin Yixin flew over, bringing a group of masters such as Ziyihou, Qingqingshuixiang, etc., when he saw that the player of Despair had already controlled the coordinates of the two NPC guards, she couldn't help frowning her eyebrows lightly: "It's shameful. Actually put on a 10:0:0 formation, the old bastard Tyrant Blade..."
Dominating the magic god in the crowd, standing next to the NPC guards, laughed and said: "Beauty of the wind, breaking the halberd and sinking the sand, if you have a seed, come to break through our defenses? If there is no seed, where is cool and stay there? Go ahead, hahaha..."
I turned around and shouted in a deep voice: "Xiao Beiming, aim at the dominating magic god, and kill him in seconds!"
"good!"
Bei Mingxue used a bow and set an arrow. Before shooting, only two purple arrows broke through the air!
"Snapped!"
The first arrow tore through the magic shield of the dominating magic god, and the second arrow made a "poof" and left a big hole in the dominating magic god's chest!
"Huh? Uh..."
The domineering magic god widened his eyes, as if he didn't expect to be killed by a spike at all!
I looked at Bei Mingxue in awe, she also looked at me and shook her head: "It's not me..."
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Everyone turned around and was shocked to find that there were four people standing on the steps. The archer was a 72nd level archer, dressed in elegant leather armor, and carrying a long bow with purple luster in his hand. Unremarkable words—
Piaoyunyan LV-72 Silver Archer
Main City: Dawn City
Guild: Candle Dragon
Position: Deputy Leader