"Why not, it's you..." I waved my hand and handed the bloody battle flag to the matcha, and smiled gently: "From now on, matcha will be there in large team battles. Come on, get to level 84 early, you are We are one of the only four elders in Dragon Slashing, who must take up the responsibility of Dragon Slashing, so that he can be regarded as a qualified commander..."
Matcha looked at me with big watery eyes and said, "Well... Don't worry, boss, I will never let you down!"
On the side, Song Han smiled and said: "Very well, Sister Matcha was a god commander before, and her ability to command tactics has been recognized by everyone. Now that there is such a blessing of all BUFF items, she is indeed the number one commander of Dragon Slash..."
Matcha pursed her mouth and smiled lightly: "Humph, in the last city battle, Zanlong's real commander was the boss. I know this..."
I looked back and glanced at her: "I can't take care of every battlefield. When I'm away, you will be the highest battlefield commander with Matcha. The position is above Li Mu..."
"Okay..." Matcha smiled softly: "Thank you for the promotion, I will work hard!"
"Ok!"
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A group of people rushed to the distance, and soon after catching up with the main team led by Li Mu, 10,000 people slashed the dragon across the mountains and crossed the edge of the ice river basin, and then penetrated the wild boar forest. The Wanzi Valley was already less than 1,000 apart from us. Code.
"Shasha..."
The cloud-walking boots skimmed over the grass. With the improvement of the cloud-walking boots and the cloak of the war predator, my movement speed has surpassed ordinary players on the ground. Teams of Dragon Slashing Elf players flew past in the sky, and under their scrutiny, the surrounding area of the canyon was determined to be safe.
"Brother Xiaoyao, be slower, wait for us..." Yue Qingqian chased after carrying a dagger from a distance, and said: "I have an unknown hunch that Uncle Yanzhao has already been offline, maybe he has been killed..."
My brows are frowning, and I can already smell the thick bloody smell blowing in the wind!
"brush!"
Suddenly passing over a hillside, I rushed out of the jungle, my boots were already in the bowl valley, the scene before me could be called tragic, I stood there blankly, and Yue Qingqian and Song were chasing after me. Han, Matcha, Li Mu and others were also silent.
The blood is permeated in the Wanzi Valley, and the corpses of the players who died in battle are everywhere. The broken swords and halberds are randomly inserted among the weeds. Most of them are the corpses of the Prague players. The crows are hovering in the air, and the vultures and wild dogs are in the jungle. With a screaming cry, the smell of blood in his nose, Prague's guild battle flag fell to the ground.
I walked over step by step, the Dragon Pond Sword in my hand trembled slightly. I thought Prague would be defeated horribly, but I would never have thought that Prague would be destroyed. In this battle, it seemed that they hadn't escaped even a single person!
Looking up, the corpse of the vice-leader, the hero of the world, was interspersed on the huge rock with two halberds. He stretched out his hand to grasp the handle of the halberd, but he couldn't push himself away from the huge rock. Now, his chest and face were scorched black by magic. It can be seen that many people added blood to him before he died, but unfortunately, he couldn't be added and he was killed by flame magic.
I couldn't bear to look at it. I lowered my head and led Yue Qingqian, Song Han and others and continued to move forward.
Ahead, at the core of Wanzi Valley, this is a small hill, but it is already occupied by corpses at this moment. The corpses are piled up like a mountain, and the remains of knives, swords and halberds occupy every inch of the land, and the blood is in the weeds. Flowing like a stream, the green ground has become a black and red.
"Yanzhao Wushuang? Was it killed?" I clenched my iron fist.
Yue Qing pursed her red lips: "I... I'm not sure..."
Li Mu held a long sword in his hand, gritted his teeth and said: "It's so fucking cruel, that Prague was wiped out all at once, and it seems... The loss of Heroes' Tomb is definitely not more than 5,000 people. How strong should it be? 1:4 to kill the 2W+ people in Prague?"
There was a chill in Wang Jian's eyes, and said: "Wenjian is known as the second person in the Chinese war zone. It used to be even more titled as a killer. And the hero mound is also a super guild second only to the myth. The second throne, now it seems that they do have such strength. They actually... They wiped out the entire Prague within an hour. In any case, Prague is also the top ten guild leaderboard..."
For a second, the hero clenched the halberd and furrowed his sword eyebrows: "What a cruel war..."
…
I looked up, then flew a few steps, came to the pile of corpses, stretched out the corpses of a few heroes’ guild players, and saw that the corpse of Prague’s lord Yanzhao Wushuang appeared, right at the top of the mountain. , Yanzhao Wushuang was directly piled to death by a group of heroic players. The long sword in his hand was chopped full of gaps and blood stained. The body was penetrated by several blood holes by the halberd and sharp sword, and it was even more miserable. There was almost no intact skin on his body. The chest armor, neck, legs, and arms were all covered with dense arrows. An iron arrow shot directly into Yanzhao Wushuang’s right eye, and blood spread to the eye socket. Inside, it was like weeping blood without looking at him.
I couldn’t bear to look. I waved my hand and swept away. The corpses of a group of Hero Tomb players were swept away. I hugged Yan Zhao Wushuang’s corpse. I turned around and slowly placed him on the ground. My chest was rising and falling, panting. Cruel, looked up at everyone, the group of people from Zhanlong also gritted their teeth and looked at me.
"Leader!"
Li Mu stabbed a long sword to the ground, and said angrily: "The Tomb of Heroes is absolutely nothing. This is just a territorial battle. There is no need to do it so absolutely, right? He attacked the Eight Desolate City without a word and killed the entire Prague. There is no one left, what the hell is this? Ask Jian, the most perfect man in the Chinese theater is perfect enough!!"
Ran Min looked at Yanzhao Wushuang's corpse on the ground, gritted his teeth and said, "Although I don't like Prague and Yanzhao Wushuang, but... but this is just a civil war anyway, and the Prague 2W+ people were directly wiped out without a declaration of war..."
Yue Qingqian stepped forward, knelt on one knee in front of Yanzhao Wushuang, looked at it, and tears were almost falling out: "Uh... Uncle died so miserably, he should be the last person killed, his eyes look So desperate... So unwilling, he... He didn't even have time to send us a message, he kept fighting..."
Lin Xiaowu held a long bow: "Leader, you are saying something, what on earth are we going to do?"
I took a deep breath, looked at everyone, and said in a low and calm voice: "Wenjian sent troops to the Eight Desolate City, and officially announced that the Eight Desolate City has participated in the Warring States City dispute... After 24 hours of hard fighting, there is not much left. Zhanlong’s preservation is still complete and only 1W people, but Wenjian brought the 5W hero of the hero to wait for work on this expedition. It is the ambition to win. The battle between Dragon Slashing and Hero Mound Master League is inevitable. I have nothing to say. When we meet on a narrow road, the brave wins. The Hero Mound is just a stumbling block. Today we are going to crush the undefeated myth of the Hero Mound! "
The matcha slowly approached and whispered in my ear: "Boss, get the latest news. The 5W main force of Hero Tomb is divided into two groups. One of them is going to the Warring States City, and the other is going to the east of the Warring States Wild Tomb. In the direction of Yunhuang Swamp, what shall we... do?"
"Cloud Swamp?"
I was slightly astonished: "Check it out, which power in the Eight Desolate City is in the Cloud Desolate Marsh?"
"Edge!"
Matcha opened a pair of beautiful eyes and looked at me: "Jian Fenghan officially broke with Misty Yunyan, and decided to kill Misty Yunyan. So, with a sharp edge of nearly 2W, the main force chased and killed the 8000+ people who were near the city. The two of them chose the battlefield. On the shallows of the Yunhuang Swamp, if nothing happens, there will be war in 10 minutes!"
"Are you all crazy?" I slammed a fist on the dwarf pine next to me, and said bitterly: "The soldiers of the heroic mound are suppressing the realm. Obviously, they are trying to annihilate all the forces in our Eight Desolate City. Jian Fenghan is still chasing and killing soldiers. Was kicked in the head by a donkey?"
Li Mu said solemnly: "The current situation is with 10 soldier charms, three on you, three on Jian Fenghan, one on Misty Yunyan, and the remaining three were originally on Yanzhao Wushuang, but now they are all. It was transferred to Wenjian, so Jian Fenghan desperately wanted to get that piece of soldier talisman on Misty Yunyan."
Yue Qingqian's beautiful eyes were perplexed: "Brother Xiaoyao, we...what shall we do?"
I looked to the far east and said, "Qianqian, send out the wind elf archers and assassins to fly, and carry out the carpet reconnaissance within 1000 yards in front of our queue. Everyone, join me into the swamp. We and the hero The war between the burial mounds is inevitable, and I don’t want to avoid it. What I want to do now is to find Wenjian and Heroic Mound. Zhanlong and I will fight him!"
Li Mu nodded: "Well, let's set off immediately, time is too urgent!"
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Speeding all the way, Zhanlong 1W+ people moved quickly along the border of the Warring States City to the cloud and waste swamp. Everyone looked solemn and moody. The total number of players in the Eight Desolate City in the Warring States City was only 14W, and the good and the bad were uneven. How could it be able to resist Can the 5W elite of Hero Tomb? What's more, the two big guilds of Fengguang and Binglinxia are still fighting for a soldier talisman, which is even more destined to be a difficult battle.
"Puff puff..."
The cloud-walking boots stepped on a pool of shallow water. It was already a small stream basin, and it was only about 2,000 yards away from the Yunhuang Swamp. Further on, it was a dense jungle, the guard of the Yunxuan Swamp. Forest, I used to practice here when I was very low, but now I am back in the old place, but I have to face a tough battle!
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"Be careful to scout forward! Be careful to hide yourself!" Li Mu shouted loudly.
"Wow..."
A group of birds flew up in the forest, and I immediately raised my arms and shouted in a low voice: "Stop moving, there is an ambush ahead!"