"No more..."
Angela, the princess of the Eight Desolate City, put on a set of armor again, and stepped forward with her injured left arm, saying: "The strength of the magic dragon is too terrifying. Soldier, Father, you are saying something, you can't watch our soldiers go to death like this!"
Luo Lei clenched his long sword, gritted his teeth and said: "Come here, the warriors who protect Luo Lin and Dragon City retreat. Let's go to the Zifeng Fortress, enter the city, and attack the magic dragon based on the defense equipment on the city wall. No matter how strong the fire plow is, he has suffered so many injuries after all, even if it is a high-level dragon clan, there is a time to die!"
Everyone nodded, Liushuang dragged his tired body, stretched out his hand to push my breastplate, and said, "You also retreat with everyone and enter the Zifeng Fortress..."
I looked outside the city, there were few players left in the Eight Desolate City, and nodded: "I see..."
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In the distance, the Spirit Devouring Cavalry was attacking the front line of Jiuli City, while the rest of the Bahuang City quickly advanced to the west and filed into the city. A group of heavily armored soldiers boarded the city wall together and moved the wall to project the crossbow arrows. Spring, and a large number of flame catapults, all aimed at the magic dragon in the distance.
The dragon fire plough soared proudly in the air. With a breath of the dragon, a large number of devouring cavalry were burned to ashes. After all the devouring cavalry were completely killed, the dragon spread its wings and looked at it with a pair of scarlet eyes. On the city wall, the mouth of the dragon opened and closed, and the voice shook the earth. He mocked and said in dragon language: "Luo Lei, does the Bahuang City only have this ability? You are actually committed to the dirty barbarian city, wanting to do the last thing. A beast fight? If I were you, I would slaughter my neck and I would suffer a lot less pain!"
Duke Luo Lei stood on the edge of the city wall with his sword and shouted angrily: "Fire plow, come when there is a seed, what do you say so much!?"
"Yes?!"
The fire plough laughed, the huge fleshy wings swooped down suddenly, the front paws spread, and they went straight to the Duke of Rolley, apparently wanting to tear the Duke of Rolley to pieces with a single claw attack.
"Aim at the dragon wing!"
Duke Luo Lei's eyes were cold, his sword suddenly leaped backwards and rolled a long way along the city bricks. With a "bang", the claws of the fire plow destroyed the city wall for several meters, and a large number of flames, slings, and huge crossbow arrows Also whistling to the sky, the bombardment of "Papa Papa" hit Huo Plow's body. Although it could not be fatal, it did aggravate the injury of this magic dragon.
"flood!"
In the air, the fire plough hit the air with one blow, and it whirled rapidly. The fleshy wings stirred the flames. Suddenly, a mouthful of dragon's breath spit out on the city wall. A dozen crossbow arrows were turned into ashes. "Boom boom boom" on the forehead, the barbarians at the south gate of Zifeng Fortress had been killed, and the defensive equipment they left behind was indeed a great help.
Liushuang held the Zhanhua sword and stood quietly on the corner of the city wall. Suddenly, her eyes were cold, and she pointed to the right eye of the dragon, and said loudly: "All dragon warriors, shoot with lances, aim at the right eye of the dragon. , Make him a blind man!"
As soon as the voice fell, countless lances that "brushed" were projected out. The magic dragon was struggling to deal with the intensive sling. No one would have thought that there was an attack on this side. Suddenly countless lances pierced into the dragon's eye. In the middle, the fiery red blood splashed, the huge eyeball was pierced into a hedgehog in an instant, and the fire plow was howling miserably, and one eye was so useless.
"Roar!"
In the sound of the dragon's roar, a dragon's breath swept across the city. Suddenly, a large group of Dragon City warriors were burned and screamed, while Liushuang stood in place, condensed in front of him into a frosty ice armor, directly resisting the demon. At the blow of the dragon, at the same time, she was shocked in her beautiful eyes, and said lightly: "The power of the magic dragon is weakening, and the dragon's breath can't pass through my frost and ice armor..."
Luo Lin supported the totem pole on the city wall, gasping for breath, "Okay, that's what we want. Even if we exhaust all our power, we must kill the fire plow today, otherwise this magic dragon will definitely belong to the Eight Desolate City. Catastrophe, after fighting this war, he may fly to the Eight Desolate City-Slaughter City alone!"
Luo Lei was also slightly surprised: "Then, this wicked animal is going to die here!"
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The far northern city gate suddenly burst. A large number of NPCs and players from Jiuli City rushed in. They also breached the fortress. The core of the fortress is the main hall of the city. The final boss of the purple maple fortress is in the main hall of the city. He hasn't appeared yet, he is carrying the fortress guard decree on his body, and I don't know who it will belong to!
"Papa Papa..."
Amid the rush of footsteps, Jian Fenghan raised his sword and rushed up the city wall, saying loudly: "It's not good, people from Jiuli City have killed in. You have more people left, you must be careful, Fang Geque. There are at least 5,000+ people in his hands. The person he wants to kill most is you. You must be careful. We swiftly went to the north of the city wall to hold them."
I was stunned: "Jian Fenghan, what are you going to do?"
Jian Fenghan smiled faintly: "There are only 100+ people in Fengmang. We can no longer do anything in this city battle, so we can only rely on you. Fang Geque's strategy is very simple. Kill all the players in the Eight Desolate City in the fort, so that the Fortress Defense Order must belong to the players in the Jiuli City, and our Eight Desolate City will be completely defeated!"
"Then what?"
"Then the edge will come to cover, you cut the dragon, the soldiers approach the city, and the bloody contract hurried out of the city. Mythology will definitely use the main force to chase you down, find a way to throw them out of the city, and then you will take people back to Zifeng Fortress at ease. It seems to be our only hope."
"This… "
I groaned, Jian Fenghan saw clearly that there is no other way. Otherwise, we will indeed be killed by the players of Jiuli City. There will be no one left. This city has been hit for nearly 48 hours. The battle really fell short.
Yue Qingqian whispered: "Brother, Jian Fenghan said something reasonable, we can't come hard..."
I nodded and shouted in a low voice: "Everyone, go down the city wall immediately, go out of the city with me, and draw out the main force of the Mythical Guild. It's now!"
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A group of players who were slashing dragons, approaching the city, and Scarlet Contract went down the city wall one after another. My queen, watching Yue Qingqian, Thousand Suns in the Snow, and others file out of the city, and a group of people from the Myth Guild in the distance were also led by Fang Geque. Passing through the main hall of the city, Bing Feng went straight to the door. Sure enough, just as Jian Fenghan said, Slaying the Dragon and Bing under the city had long been Fang Geque's thorns. If we didn't pull us out, Fang Geque would not feel at ease.
"Chasing and killing the past, eradicating Dragon Slash!" Fang Geque shouted in a low voice.
The myth has at least 5,000 people swarming, and the smoke and dust billows, making people frightened.
At this moment, there was movement on the east side of the city wall. It was a group of sharp players, with less than 100 people. The leader of Jian Fenghan, this sharp lord was no longer as cold as the past, sitting on the wall with a long sword. On the edge, there was a lazy smile at the corner of his mouth: "What's the easiest way to hold on to the myth? Hey, of course, it's a curse. Next, I'll leave it to you..."
The sharp-edged elites trembled all over, and their eyes fell on the three people in the front of the queue. They were not others, they were the three sharp-edged giants. It seemed that everyone thought they were the most suitable—
Goodbye is also in tears sinking Dantian, stepping on the city wall, looking at Fang Geque with a torch, and saying like Hongzhong: "Fang Geque, do you really think of yourself as the number one in China? Do you really think that the myth is just Is it possible to cover the sky in China? You are wrong. This game is never a one-person game, and the myth will never be the king of eternity. You are deliberately trying to keep your No. 1 sign in China? Do you think you are a one Is it a symbol of the times? Bah, I will give you seven words for free: If you are flowers, cows will not dare to shit!"
The ball is not stupid holding the spear, he hehe smiled: "Don't say that, I don't think Fang Geque is rotten to that point, and he is also very handsome, although he looks like a flying sand and a rock, a supernatural skill..."
Arctic laughed: "Do you two know that? Fang Geque was originally a pauper, but later went to dig coal, got rich, and made several million, so he changed all his belongings into cash, and went to the gold shop to make a very rough one. The golden chain, as a result, when it hit the water, the golden chain floated, wow hahahaha..."
Goodbye is also a tearful finger pointing to Fang Geque, and he laughed loudly: "To put it bluntly, Fang Geque is a person like you. It is a man who is cheap for a lifetime, and a pig is a knife. Do you think I am good for a knife, or give you a knife? To be honest, I really want to slap you on the wall of the fortress with a slap, and I can’t buckle it down, leaving Lu Chunyang and others in a hurry, oh sorry, I forgot, all of your deputy leaders were killed by them. Now, wow ha ha ha, no matter how many people you have, it is a polished commander!"
The ball didn’t laugh stupidly: “Yeah, yeah, what kind of rhetoric he said that he wants to wash the Bahuang City in blood. The wall of the maple fortress fell down and it was up to you to say..."
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"you!"
Fang Geque was holding a paper fan and his face flushed with anger. He is a refined person. He has never experienced this kind of scolding battle before. Besides, goodbye is also tears. The ball is not stupid. Is it possible to get Fang Ge's anger to internal bleeding.
The legendary officer Xiao Swen couldn't help it. He pointed his spear at the east city wall and shouted loudly: "We... we go up to the city wall and chop off the bald heads that are teary goodbye. I'm angry!"
Goodbye is also tearful, with a cold face, touched the scar on his forehead, and said: "I have trained ten years ago to not be bad for the golden body. You want to behead my head when you are like a warrior. Go dreaming. Come on, Lao Tzu is waiting for you, your little gentle dare to come to the wall, believe it or not Lao Tzu will hack you to death?"
Little Sven didn't speak any more, and rushed up with a group of people when he picked up the gun.
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"It's really coming!"
The ball's silly chin was about to fall on the wall. He turned around and took the spear and jumped off the wall: "Brothers, see you in the next life!"
The muscles of Jian Fenghan's mouth twitched: "I'll wipe it, do you want to be so afraid of death?"
Goodbye is also tearful, holding a long knife, and patting Jian Fenghan’s shoulder: "Don’t worry, lord, as long as I’m here, this group of mythical people won’t want to touch your hair, ah... ah, the wind is so strong, I can’t stand still. Up..."
With a "brush", another fell off the wall.
The North Pole carried the staff and flew in the wind, and fell to the outside of the city wall. His voice came from the wind: "Fang Geque, you have a special kind of three hundred rounds of our war outside the city! Aha, lord, We really are not greedy of life and fear of death!"
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Jian Feng's cold face turned green, and he turned around with his long sword: "Everyone at Fengmang, jump outside the city wall with me, our goal has been achieved!"