"Be careful!"
Li Mu looked into the distance and said, "Fang Geque is about to move again!"
I looked from a distance, and it seemed that a group of people in mythology had indeed moved forward. Fang Geque held the paper fan in his hand and looked at us indifferently. He didn't make a move easily, he made his move just to kill people.
"What are they doing?" Yue Qingqian asked.
Matcha MM opened her eyes wide: "There is only one answer here... Behead..."
"Beheaded?" Ran Min trembled, "Fang Geque, whose head is going to be beheaded?"
I looked at Luo Lei behind me and said lightly: "Of course it was to kill Duke Luo Lei. Once he dies, the defeat of the Eight Desolate City is a foregone conclusion, and no one can control the victory or defeat of this city battle."
Misty Yunyan clenched his iron fist and said: "Let him die, and want to kill the monarch of the Eight Desolate City, have you asked us?"
The cold stele chanted: "How to deal with it?"
I groaned and said, "We are next to the NPCs, and we must protect them at all times. The fire plow is too strong. No one in the Eight Desolate City can withstand him. Fang Geque also understands this. Luo Lin, Liushuang, Su Ke These BOSS-level NPCs have been seriously injured, and only those of us can resist the myth!"
"Ok!"
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In the air, the fire plough stood proudly in the wind, with one palm, and the raging flames once again swallowed a group of horses galloping on the ground, a strong burning smell filled our noses, but almost everyone of us was numb. , This is war.
The battle is coming to an end. There are not many players and NPCs left in the Bahuang City and Jiuli City. The impact battle on the plain has changed from the original 10W order to the order of thousands. Even the Wild Dragon Legion in the Bahuang City can only send a few. The array of a hundred people charged, but no one gave up. This Zifeng fortress was located between the two main cities, and its strategic position was too important.
"Keng!"
Luo Lin stood up tremblingly, drew out another saber again, and shouted: "Cold Dragon City, attack, crush everyone in Jiuli City for me!"
Above the ground, 1,000 spirit-devouring cavalry are ready to go. One by one, the sturdy cavalry rides on the snow wolf. The snow wolf is strong in figure and powerful. The soldiers of Jiuli City roared, and seemed to be eager to eat their flesh and blood. Finally, Luo Lin had decided to use the last trump card.
Liushuang supported the white war horse and whispered softly, "My lord, are you really going to send out the Spirit Devouring Cavalry? They... They are the last troops in our Dragon City..."
Luo Lin nodded: "Well, I know, but I have to do this for the Bahuang City and for my father, Liushuang, you don't need to say more, I know what I'm doing!"
Liu Shuang nodded: "Well, I see..."
…
A thousand spirit devouring cavalry raised their sharp blades and rushed out, sweeping the remaining army of the opposing Sky Corps with mighty force. Angela had cut off an arm from Lin Qiong. He was seriously injured and could no longer fight. Wei Fei rushed to the direction of Jiuli City, and it seemed that the Celestial Corps was about to be destroyed, but as long as Lin Qiong did not die and 80% of the battle damage recovered after the war, the Celestial Corps would still be the mainstay of the Jiuli City.
The remaining seven legions of the Eight Desolate City also sent their final troops to fight, and cooperated with the Cold Desolate Dragon City to strangle together, attacking the opponent's 2W+ people at about 1.5W, and the outcome is unknown.
Luo Lin and Liu Shuang looked up at Huo Plow in the air, and Huo Plow looked at them in the same way. No one acted rashly.
"Patter... Patter..."
The golden blood dripped on the deserted sand, and Huo Li's body looked a little shaky.
Liu Shuang pursed her red lips, and said, "Huo Plow has lost a lot of blood, and his combat power is severely depleted. If we consume it again, maybe we have the opportunity to chop off his head and remove the Huo Plow. In fact, Jiuli City is not to be afraid. Up."
Luo Lin nodded: "Well, I am also waiting for this opportunity!"
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At this moment, the sound of the player's killing came from a distance. My eyes were cold, and my sword said: "The man of myth has finally come, fucking hard, can Fang Geque finally can't help it?!"
Li Mu raised his sword: "Brothers, get ready to fight!"
The 1W+ people of the Mythical Guild were violent, Fang Geque personally led the team, and the paper fan lightly waved: "Whether it is a player or an NPC, all those who block our way will be killed!"
A team of about a hundred guards of the Bahuang City royal family rushed over with their swords, but they were directly strangled by the dense arrows, shells, and magic of mythology, in less than half a minute!
"Hold… "
Misty Yunyan closed his pupils and said: "There are only less than 100 knights to protect, and a purely remote team opens the way. Fang Geque is really a goddamn kind of kind. This is to eat all the high-level NPCs in us and the Bahuang City with scorched earth tactics. ?"
"That's it..." Hanbei Song's arm trembled slightly: "Fang Geque saved the organization of 1W people just to wait for this moment to come. Now, he finally waited..."
I didn't speak, and I rushed out with Qin Wangjian, shouting loudly: "Protection is on the front line, once they are close to 50 yards away, we will charge forward with all our strength, kill one more and earn one!"
"good!"
The 1,500 members of the three major guilds stood still, watching Fang Geque and the others kill.
"70 yards!"
"60 yards!"
"50 yards! Offense!"
Carrying a long sword, I rushed out. Ran Min, Li Mu, Misty Yunyan, Matcha and others rushed forward with me. Long-range and therapy also followed. This was our last fight back.
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"Papa Papa..."
Arrows and magic bombarded my body intensively. I frowned. While waiting for the treatment of the pot hanging, I gave myself a life heal. When the distance was less than 30 yards, the magical rune around my wrist rotated and the magical army formed. The seven-star position was released almost at the same time, stepping into the seven-star position, teleporting into the crowd of myths!
"Om!"
King Qin's sword exploded, and the Seven Stars Broken Yuezhang slashed out. The body whirled, the cold iron sword smashed the neck of an archer, and the double-edged whirling, the whole person was like a windmill in the crowd, attracting a lot of firepower. At the same time, they are constantly absorbing the blood of the other party!
Behind him, Li Mu rushed to meet Lu Chunyang, the two of them did not say a word to launch all kinds of tricks. After a round of confrontation, they all turned into residual blood. The fire and rain were dense. Li Mu's blood hit the bottom in a flash, but he raised his sword. Blade, a "poof" penetrated Lu Chunyang's shoulder!
"2327!"
Lu Chunyang didn’t say a word, Shake Kongzhan fell, directly slashing Li Mu’s from his residual blood state, but before he could be proud, a flaming fox’s claws slaughtered him, followed by the sea of indigo in the snowy Thousand Suns. The arrow was successfully killed, Lu Chunyang knelt down with a roar, and the deputy leader of the myth was also desperately killed by Li Mu and others.
"flood!"
Spiral Ice Dance rose, and Ran Min in the front row was immediately tied up by Fang Geque. In a rage, this guy jumped up, savagely jumping to lock Fang Geque!
"brush!"
"MISS!"
Fang Geque leaped back once, avoiding Ran Min’s attack, but the savage jump cut only killed one archer, and Ran Min was still in the time of the Spiral Ice Dance, his chest was full of arrows. Turned into a state of residual blood, and entered a state of shocking rebellion again, but unfortunately only a short period of 7 seconds, after 7 seconds, Fang Geque's flame wind directly took away our first berserker.
In the crowd, Song Han's impact stopped instantly, and he was killed by the fire!
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"Hold… "
Misty Yunyan was very angry: "How can it hang so fast..."
Not far away, Xuanyuanfeng made an impact, and Misty Yunyan immediately retreated, and sent me a message: "Xiaoyao, cooperate and kill Xuanyuanfeng!"
"good!"
Facing Xuanyuanfeng’s long spear, Misty Yunyan roared, and the left arm lingered in the Azure Dragon Cyclone, and it was directly repelled with a "bang". With the blessing of the Xuanwu divine armor, Zhuque slashed hard on Xuanyuanfeng’s shoulder. Slash, the continuous rush to kill, but did not kill the opponent in seconds, too many people added blood to Xuanyuan Feng!
"Ding!"
A golden six-pointed star suddenly appeared on King Qin's sword. I stepped directly into the light-shaking position of the seven-star position and teleported to the back of Xuanyuanfeng. At the same time as the combo skills exploded, the two swords danced wildly, and 5 swords were instantly cut out!
"what… "
Xuanyuanfeng screamed miserably, so I and Misty Yunyan joined forces to kill him, but at this moment, the cold at his feet was the Ice Fire Storm skill, Fang Geque’s own skill!
"Kill him!"
Misty Yunyan carried a long sword straight towards Fang Geque, but Fang Geque's eyes were indifferently dragging the distance one by one. In the end, Misty Yunyan's blood was exhausted, and she slowly fell to her knees, her eyes full of unwillingness: "Kill …Kill him, how can you just lose like this…"
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The leader of the army is dead, this is a great loss for us, Hanbei Song carried the iron sword, rushed through the crowd, but also slowly fell down, lacking the cover of Hanbei Song, who is blue and red behind him The two MMs were also reduced to the target of the mythical swordsman, and in a blink of an eye, we had completely collapsed.
"Brother Xiaoyao...!!!"
Yue Qingqian's voice was almost crying: "We are almost empty, we can't fight like this, we can't fight like this..."
I carried my sword and hacked in the crowd, but there was nothing I could do.
Admiral Lian Po said on the guild channel: "Leader, retreat, no one will fight anymore. We have killed a lot of mythical people, and the effect of the blow has been achieved..."
"Well, retreat!"
With a wave of the sword, I wanted to rush back, but saw the corpses all over the ground. The corpses of Song Han, Li Mu, Ran Min and others were all there. When did I want to take them across the world and win all battles. But now they are already unwilling to lie here...
…
"Keng!"
A spark splashed behind her, and the matcha was smashed back by a swordsman of the opponent, but she stood proudly holding her shield. She opened her beautiful eyes and glanced at the dragon-slashing badge on her shoulder intently, and then looked up. Fang Geque and the others in front: "I will be the queen of the old mansion and cut the dragon, and I will never lose to you!"
Fang Geque's eyes were cold: "Kill!"
In the engulfing of flames and frost, Matcha MM's petite body slowly fell.
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I felt a pain in my heart. Will there really be miracles in the face of such a strong opponent as Myth