Zhan Long

Chapter 462: A showdown

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The fierce battle lasted for more than 3 hours, and the number of people became fewer and fewer. The total number of people in the cloud swamp has quickly shrunk to less than 2W. It is conceivable that there are not many players left, but the hero Tomb’s loss was even greater. A full 5W+ people were killed in the Yunhuang Swamp and there were only 1W left. The battle situation was slowly changing, and it had been out of Wenjian’s control. Finally saw a glimmer of victory.

"Statistics, how many people are there in the Hero Tomb in the station?" I asked.

Yue Qingqian stood in the pile of corpses with blood stains on the daggers in his hands. He smiled and said: "The total number of Heroes’ Tombs in the Eight Desolate City is 8100+ people, and there are still 7000 people in the Yunhuang Swamp. Long currently has 4000 people, hehe, brother Xiaoyao, we seem to be winning..."

I looked at the weapon emblem on the top of Wenjian's head from a distance, and said, "If you don't kill Wenjian, it won't be considered a win!"

Longchijian trembled slightly, my eyes were locked on a person not far away. He was slashing the dragon-slashing player with his sword. He was not someone else, but the elder sword sigh of Hero Tomb, and asked the right arm of the sword!

"Xiao Wu!"

I whispered: "Don't let Jian sigh away!"

"Okay!" Lin Xiaowu raised his hand with a seven-star arrow, and I also confirmed that the Qinglong Liannu behind him locked the sword and sigh as the target of the attack, and immediately five sharp arrows went straight to the sword and sigh!

"Ok?"

Jian Tan suddenly raised his head, feeling the crisis coming, and immediately the sword blade slid across the matcha shield, turned over and fell into the grass, behind him, the "popping" arrow fell, and the Qinglong Liannu locked for a long time. He was unable to attack him, but when Jian Tan turned over and stood up, he was hit with a "pop" on his chest and fell into a short-lived state of vertigo. He could dodge the Qinglong Liannu but could not dodge Lin Xiaowu's precise seven-star arrows!

"Shasha..."

The cloud-walking boots swept across the grass, I activated the swift skill, rushed away, and opened my arms at the moment when the seven-star arrow lost its stun effect. The distance was enough, and I "brushed" a dragon-shaped chain clamp to hold the sword and sighed. In the meantime, the elder of the heroic mound was immediately pulled in front of me, with a horrified expression on his face, and the blade rushed forward and reversed and retreated 5 yards!

"Wow!"

The sound of the wind passed, and I had expected it to rush into 5 yards, Longchi Sword shook, and Xun Fengzhan fell directly on Jian Tan's shoulder!

"4718!"

Jian sighed and hurriedly swung the sword to my waist from the side.

"Hey… "

I smiled slightly, and the cold iron sword broke through the wind and blocked his attack with a "knock" noise. When the dragon pool sword was raised again, the sword sighed and slid a step, and at the same time it poured a blood bottle. Pulling away the battle, the sword blade slanted away to open the attack of Longchi Sword, but the cold iron sword in my left hand slammed straight to his shoulder, and the sound of "knock" was another spark splash, and the sword was worthy of deep sigh. Those who are familiar with the swordsmanship of the Beichen family have a very strong ability to block continuously.

I didn’t waste much time. I swept across both swords at the same time, and the blades of the sighs were smashed with "Keng Keng", and my body rushed forward directly. On the top, Jian sighed pain, unable to transport the sword in a short time, but my body sank slightly, holding both swords at the same time, my body swiftly, and I cut off the breastplate of Jian sigh with a sound of "pop", blood splashed, big. The damage number jumped up, this time it was a direct spike—

"3918!"

"4737!"

Jian sighed to death, and the surrounding Hero Mound players finally lost their fighting spirit. They could no longer fight like this. At this moment, a ring of bells floated across the air—

"Ding!"

System Announcement: The player [Qing Jian] kills the talisman holder player [Mission Yunyan] and successfully seizes the [Warring States Soldier Talisman·4]. After collecting 10 soldiers talisman, you can claim the resident ownership from the main city lord!

"Hold… "

Li Mu slashed the throat of a heroic archer with a sword and looked into the distance: "Yunyan was actually killed by Wenjian. Now Wenjian already has 4 Warring States soldier charms..."

"Could it be that... Asking Jian will be the final winner?" Wang Jian gritted his teeth.

I carried the long sword full of blood, and said, "No matter what he is, everyone will come with me, lock the target and ask the sword, and kill him will solve all problems!"

"good!"

Leading the remaining 4000 elites of Zhanlong to sweep the surrounding heroes, directly culling the people led by Wenjian to the distance. They are fighting fiercely with the edge and the soldiers for 4 hours!

Not far away, in a small water-rock valley in Yunhuang Swamp, a group of players covered in blood and mud are in a bloody battle. Wenjian and Jianfenghan are among them. They have simply been beaten into residual blood. With less than 10% of the blood bars retreating backwards, the sharp players were suppressed miserably, and the people approaching the city were almost killed. The southern battlefield is dominated by Dragon Slash, but here is dominated by the heroic mound. There is no way, the heroes here There are too many players in Tomb, Jian Fenghan and Misty Yunyan are also powerless.

"brush!"

Jian Fenghan suddenly unfolded his wings, holding his long sword, Poyun Slash + Shake Kong Slash fell together, and shouted: "Death!"

"Keng Keng Keng..."

After the three shocks, the wings of the wings of freedom were extremely shining. Jian Fenghan acted with all his strength, asked the sword to retreat several steps, and hit the huge rock with a "bang". Jian Fenghan shook his weapon three times in a row!

Jian Fenghan saw in his eyes, the meaning of killing became more and more intense, and the sword was a blade rush, the wave of waves under his feet was agitated, and he was even intriguing—the sharpness was revealed!

It is a pity that Wenjian is a master of a generation, not a rookie to be slaughtered. His boots stepped on the mud and suddenly exerted force. In a blink of an eye, his body jumped for nearly 2 meters, and he turned over and landed on the huge rock, while the sword flew with cold. When he got up, he saw Wenjian grabbing the handle of the long sword, and smiled at the corner of his mouth: "The wolves broke the formation!"

"Ho Ho Ho Ho..."

A giant wolf was summoned and rushed towards Jian Fenghan’s body. At the same time, the dense row of heroic archers behind Wenjian opened his longbow and aimed at Jian Fenghan. Obviously, he was lying in ambush here, and Jianfeng Han was eager to win and was fooled!

"Suck..."

Jian Fenghan's reaction speed was staggering, and the wings of freedom suddenly retracted behind him. The long sword blocked his chest to resist the attack of the wolves. His body fluttered and quickly fell into the muddy water. Although embarrassed, he hid. After countless Seven Star Arrows, he has officially escaped the disaster!

"Quack..."

Panting hard, Wenjian's eyes were blood red. Like Jian Fenghan, he also had red eyes, but a team leader behind him whispered: "Boss, the dragon-cutting guy is here, 200 yards away! Happy and free! People like Yue Qingqian and Admiral Li Mu are still alive!"

Asked Jian, gritted his teeth: "Everyone retreats with me!"

Abandoning the corpse of a guild member in a place, Wenjian and his sword rushed to the north of the map, with the emblems of four talisman floating above his head. It seems that he also realized that this place should not be stayed for long. The three major guilds under Bing Lincheng are stuck, I am afraid that fewer than 7,000 people will be killed soon!

Seeing Wenjian leading 7000 people in a rout, Li Mu gritted his teeth: "Mom, I killed so many people in the Eight Desolate City, and want to escape? Brothers, chase me up and kill them!"

Yue Qing looked at me with bright eyes, "Brother Xiaoyao, shall we chase?"

I nodded: "Chasing! Kill them all!"

"good!"

As a result, an astonishing scene appeared. In the front, 7000 heroic players were fleeing, and behind was more than 10,000 eight deserted city players chasing and killing. The soldiers approached the city and the sharp-edged people were chasing and killing together. New hatred and old hatred. It's settled at this moment!

"Crack!"

The Dragon Chi Sword slashed and killed a heroic swordsman. I continued to pursue it. This is a great opportunity for Dragon Slash to gain points. The fleeing Heroic Tomb had almost no ability to resist, and he was chasing and killing to the north, with almost no intention to fight. In just 20 minutes, 7,000 people were hacked and killed by us, leaving less than 2,000 people.

"Shasha..."

The boots stepped on the grass, and then there was a jungle. It seemed to be a map refreshed with the Warring States City. We had never seen such a map on the map before. The jungle was full of purple trees. The giant tree is full of delicate fruits. When this place is not as good as we thought, especially when I stepped into the jungle, there was a ring of bells circling in my ears—

"Ding!"

System prompt: You have entered the evil area-Purple Devil Forest!

Map introduction: An ancient demon is buried under the jungle. He is extremely powerful. He is sealed by the gods and sleeps here. Legend has it that all the fruit trees in the Purple Devil Forest are born of the evil spirit’s grievances. There is a very strange place here. Strength, once the player is killed, the level is reduced by 10, and the equipment burst rate is increased by 50%!

"I... I really want to have an ominous premonition..." Yue Qingqian looked at me in front of me: "Brother Xiaoyao, we... We can't chase it anymore, right? I think... I feel a bad feeling... "

Li Mu said solemnly: "What's to be afraid of? We drop by level 10. The people in this hero's mound will also drop by level 10. We will fight!"

Song Han also looked murderous: "Well, destroy them, otherwise so many people in Bahuang City will really die in vain!"

In the distance, Jian Fenghan, Broken Sword Rebirth and others also led their respective guild members into the Purple Devil Forest. Sure enough, no one was timid, for nothing else, just to kill the last power of the sword and the hero's grave. Never let the dignity of the Bahuang City be trampled by them!

The 4000+ people of Dragon Slashing quickly entered the jungle, raising their weapons and slashing the players in the Hero Tomb in front of me. I walked in the forefront, and I could almost see Wenjian's figure. The four golden emblems were very eye-catching.

However, at this moment, a strange sound of mechanical spring suddenly came—

"Gada...Gada..."

One after another, this kind of sound seemed to be heard in the entire jungle. The next moment, in the grass, bushes, and dense forests, it was opened everywhere, and a blood-red mechanical crossbow box appeared there, one after another. Bloody Hanmang is aiming at us, countless!

"Be careful!"

I only had time to shout. The box of the crossbow vibrated, and countless sharp arrows were shot out. This is not an ordinary sharp arrow. This is a cold iron arrow. The arrow is about 50 cm long. It is a kind of poisonous vine, once in contact, it will continue to lose blood, and the blood loss speed is much faster than ordinary pottery treatment!

"Oops!"

Li Mu's face instantly turned gray: "Zhu Shen Jian, this is the legendary Zhu Shen Jian, many..."

"Puff puff… "

Blood splattered, and the dragon-slashing players were pierced by the god of death arrows like skewers. The dense arrows of the god of death appeared in every hidden corner of the jungle, and my chest was pierced by the arrows of the god of death. The arrow nailed to the tree far away, implicating the poison ivy behind. The vine was soaked with the blood of me and the Dragon Slashing player. Everyone was instantly poisoned, and the blood dropped rapidly.

White lights flew away. Almost in an instant, more than half of us were killed. The crossbow box of Zhushen Arrow was still trembling. Li Mu, Song Han, Yue Qingqian and others fell to their knees without a word. On the ground, when he died, his body was still connected in the air by Zhu Shen Arrow.

"Brother Xiaoyao..." Yue Qingqian glanced at me feebly, blood dripping down her abdomen on the grass.

"what… "

I was awakened suddenly, tears circling in my eyes. I underestimated the enemy. Otherwise, I would never let everyone suffer such humiliation. I didn’t know that the Hero Tomb had developed a sharp weapon such as the God of Slaying Arrow in such a short period of time. I don’t know if they set up an ambush here long ago...

Everyone in Zhanlong died one after another.

In the distance, Wenjian carried the long sword, and with a light wave, Jian Fenghan knelt to the ground, and all the 3 soldier charms were collected by Wenjian.

We are like lambs to be slaughtered, waiting for the sentence of death.

Looking at Wenjian with blood-red eyes, I sternly shouted: "Wenjian!"

Asking Jian looked at me indifferently: "Li Xiaoyao, this is the result you want... Is it?"

Looking at the corpses of Yue Qingqian, Li Mu, Song Han, Matcha and others, I was full of regret and anger. Looking at Wenjian, I said every word: "This account, I will definitely double it back!"

Asking Jian slowly drew out the long sword, the muscles on his face twisted, as if looking at me a little hideously: "You settle accounts with me, who will settle accounts with me? Do you know? I haven't liked any girl in Beichenfeng in my life. , Only she... Cang Tong, Lin Wan'er made me so obsessed, but what did I get? What I got was the back of her decisively leaving, no matter how hard I tried, no matter how hard I pleaded, she was destined to leave me, Li Xiaoyao, can you tell me what fairness is? Can you appreciate the pain of loving her bitterly though you know you will definitely lose it? So, I don't want to be a weak person, I want to prove my worth and kill Zhan Long, even if I lose her, I will regain my dignity!"

"Kill all of Dragon Slashing!"

Asking the sword to give a low cry, behind him, a group of Hero Mound players drew out their swords and slashed the remnants of Dragon Slasher who had lost their offensive ability strung on the poison ivy. A puff of blood spattered, and my heart was agitated. It was painful, like being pierced by thousands of sharp knives!

"Now it is your turn… "

Killed all of Zhanlong, Wenjian held a long sword, looked at me faintly, and walked over step by step.

I struggled hard, and the Longchi Sword slashed on the poison ivy that pierced my body, but there was no sign of breaking.

"Don't struggle, Li Xiaoyao, your Dragon Slasher can only come here, ha ha..." Wen Jian's smile became more and more mocking.

At this moment, suddenly a yard in front of me, the air swirled, rolling the fallen leaves on the ground!

"Swipe!"

The light suddenly skyrocketed, and the data flew and condensed into a graceful figure, the snow-white cloak swayed, and a moon spirit girl instantly teleported to me, the ring between her fingers was filled with energy and sheen!

"Roar!"

Accompanied by a roar, a giant dragon slid across the air, directly hitting the jungle, a breath of dragon breathing in the crowd behind Wenjian, the gale passed by, and the girl’s battle robe was hunting, she slowly opened her eyes. With a sudden wave of his left hand, he slammed the blade of Wenjian with a "bang", and said lightly: "I have never wanted to protect a person like this, you know?"

Asking Jian looked shocked: "Wan'er..."

In the west of the jungle, a group of people suddenly slammed out, with great momentum, countless, and dragon-shaped emblems appeared on everyone's shoulders, just like Dragon Slashing, these people have the same guild-Dragon Slashing Guards!

And the emblem of this guild also appeared on Lin Wan'er's arm, the position—Leader!