A moment later.
Changsheng Jue held the sword in his hand, rode a war horse, and used his shield to block the damage for everyone. He said in a deep voice: "There are more and more Molin knights. It has become unsafe outside the city. The back row covers the front row and slowly retreats." , minimize losses!”
"Tsk tsk..."
Among the crowd, the deputy commander Lin Xiuwen, who was holding a sword in his hand and constantly cutting the Mo Lin Knight into two, had an angry face. However, looking at the gradually submerged position in front of him, although he was unwilling to accept it, he could not help but face this reality. He gritted his teeth and ordered: "We can only retreat. Send the order, the troops of the Flame God Legion outside the pass, slowly retreat into the pass!"
"Um!"
"The NPCs are all gone, what are we waiting for!?"
Under the staggered cuts of the two daggers, the head of a Molin knight suddenly flew into the air, and the last blow actually completed the beheading effect. This was the first Molin knight to be killed in our Yilu position, and it exploded with a crash. A small pile of gold coins was produced. Just looking at the gold coin output is incredible, and the merit points and experience points are very rich. As the killer, I accounted for the majority of them, and the rest of the team shared a lot.
Along the entire front line, wisps of golden light continued to fall from the air like rain. When they fell into the crowd, they turned into golden sword energy with sufficient lethality. The positions that stretched for nearly several miles were full of people. It's already a bit miserable.
I saw that the situation on both sides of the position was relatively stable, and said: "We Yilu can still afford the immediate price for the time being. Let's resist for a few more minutes. We will retreat when there is a gap at the city gate. Before retreating, everyone Shrink your formation, retreat slowly, and fight against the city gate, just keep your worries at bay."
The chaos in the early stage of Yilu gradually stabilized, and the treatment and damage reduction skills finally caught up with the rhythm. But even so, there will still be casualties if you are not careful, especially the heavy players in the front row. There are people there almost every second. After being severely injured or even killed in battle, the golden sword energy falling densely in the air seemed to be threatening their lives. These Mo Lin knights were indeed too fierce!
"Tsk tsk..."
"snort… "
Night falls.
Along the entire front line, wisps of golden light continued to fall from the air like rain. When they fell into the crowd, they turned into golden sword energy with sufficient lethality. The positions that stretched for nearly several miles were full of people. It's already a bit miserable.
"Not urgent!"
"We must withdraw!"
"Son, you can run faster than me!"
"laugh!"
Zi Xiong frowned.
The Penghao people snorted angrily, raised their swords and fought to the other side, but the entire guild position in the Dragon Riding Hall was falling apart. They could only rely on a group of powerful players such as Zixiong, Penghao people, Ghost Walker, Sui Suiwei, etc. The loss was indeed too great. Almost a hundred people fell down almost every second. They couldn't hold on for more than a few minutes. In fact, it was unnecessary.
Under the staggered cuts of the two daggers, the head of a Molin knight suddenly flew into the air, and the last blow actually completed the beheading effect. This was the first Molin knight to be killed in our Yilu position, and it exploded with a crash. A small pile of gold coins was produced. Just looking at the gold coin output is incredible, and the merit points and experience points are very rich. As the killer, I accounted for the majority of them, and the rest of the team shared a lot.
"Knights Templar, retreat!"
Purgatory Dawn held the battle bow and kept shooting and repelling the charging Mo Lin Knight. He frowned and said: "Everyone, follow closely, don't fall behind. Falling behind at this time is suicide, don't hesitate!"
Haotian was wielding his Canglong ax and slashing wildly, and asked, "Boss, when will we retreat as a deer?"
I saw that the situation on both sides of the position was relatively stable, and said: "We Yilu can still afford the immediate price for the time being. Let's resist for a few more minutes. We will retreat when there is a gap at the city gate. Before retreating, everyone Shrink your formation, retreat slowly, and fight against the city gate, just keep your worries at bay."
"Gan!"
As he spoke, his pupils dilated violently, and his eyes scanned the battle formation: "Hey, where's the waist?"
"We must withdraw!"
…
"Tsk tsk..."
In the distance, the Knights Templar also suffered heavy losses. Of the 70,000 to 80,000 heavy cavalry that came out to fight, there were now less than 30,000 left. Countless ownerless mounts were running back and forth on the battlefield, filled with a sense of sadness.
A moment later.
A moment later.
…
A moment later.
While raising his staff to attack, A Fei praised: "It is indeed a mountain and sea level monster. If I can keep doing this, I will probably be able to get around level 3-4 today."
In the battlefield, the Nightmare Combos and Basic Attacks of the Mo Lin Knights never stopped, and there were new Mo Lin Knights charging in the distance, so the "Ding Hai Shen Needle" on my front line was indeed shaken back and forth by the impact. This is also There is nothing we can do about it, but as long as Lin Xi, Qing Deng, Calorie and others like me and I can hold on, the Yilu position can be defended.
"Gan!"
"Not urgent!"
At this moment, the Dragon Riding Hall Guild not far away from Wuji was in chaos. Their defense line was cut into seven or eight pieces, and they were constantly penetrated by Mo Lin Knights. Each Mo Lin Knight waved his bloody sword blade at the crowd of players. They charged and killed wantonly. Wherever the sword light rose, a person's head must fall to the ground, with a shower of blood, constantly arousing the golden sword energy in the sky. These Mo Lin knights seemed to be transformed into Changshan Zhao Zilong, who wanted to fight in the Dragon Riding Hall. Everyone in the crowd was killed seven times in and seven out.
In the crowd, a young marksman frowned and said: "Report to the leader, the deputy leader of the Northwest waist king has already withdrawn into the pass ten minutes ago with his own people."
As he spoke, his pupils dilated violently, and his eyes scanned the battle formation: "Hey, where's the waist?"
Shen Mingxuan kept firing his bow and shot, and his beautiful eyes flashed: "Follow A Li to gain experience? How shameless? Look at how miserable A Li is, being rubbed by a group of Mo Lin knights..."
"Knights Templar, retreat!"
"No more..."
Customs.
Haotian was wielding his Canglong ax and slashing wildly, and asked, "Boss, when will we retreat as a deer?"
In the other direction, Lu Tiehan, who had not seen him for a long time, was holding a broken long sword and galloping with Wang Yaozu and others. He roared: "Damn, Knight Mo Lin is too powerful. I doubt he can even defeat him in a single fight. Long Yinshan Everyone retreats and runs as fast as they can. If you are killed if you run slowly, it is all your fault for not exercising~~~"
Haotian was wielding his Canglong ax and slashing wildly, and asked, "Boss, when will we retreat as a deer?"
In the battlefield, the Nightmare Combos and Basic Attacks of the Mo Lin Knights never stopped, and there were new Mo Lin Knights charging in the distance, so the "Ding Hai Shen Needle" on my front line was indeed shaken back and forth by the impact. This is also There is nothing we can do about it, but as long as Lin Xi, Qing Deng, Calorie and others like me and I can hold on, the Yilu position can be defended.
In the Wuji Guild's position, Yanshi was invisible and had only residual health left. He held a dagger and retreated to seek shelter. He shouted to Yanshi BuGeng in the front row: "No attack. If we don't retreat, I'm afraid the losses will be further expanded." , are we Wuji going to be like those idiots from the Troubled Times Alliance and wait until everyone in the front row is dead before retreating?"
"Gan!"
Pan Hunchback activated his speed skill and ran as fast as lightning.
Along the entire front line, wisps of golden light continued to fall from the air like rain. When they fell into the crowd, they turned into golden sword energy with sufficient lethality. The positions that stretched for nearly several miles were full of people. It's already a bit miserable.
"laugh!"
…
Li Xiaochen nodded: "Retreat!"
Under the staggered cuts of the two daggers, the head of a Molin knight suddenly flew into the air, and the last blow actually completed the beheading effect. This was the first Molin knight to be killed in our Yilu position, and it exploded with a crash. A small pile of gold coins was produced. Just looking at the gold coin output is incredible, and the merit points and experience points are very rich. As the killer, I accounted for the majority of them, and the rest of the team shared a lot.
Yanshi BuGeng raised his sword across the front line and said in a low voice: "Hold on for a while longer. Now Yun Haixuan and Li Xiao are retreating from the guild. There are people everywhere in the gates of Yanmen Pass. Even if we retreat, we can't." The door is walkable."
About ten minutes later.
While raising his staff to attack, A Fei praised: "It is indeed a mountain and sea level monster. If I can keep doing this, I will probably be able to get around level 3-4 today."
Yanshi BuGeng raised his sword across the front line and said in a low voice: "Hold on for a while longer. Now Yun Haixuan and Li Xiao are retreating from the guild. There are people everywhere in the gates of Yanmen Pass. Even if we retreat, we can't." The door is walkable."
About ten minutes later.
A captain with only one arm left was knocked back by Knight Mo Lin's sword. With blood and tears in his eyes, he roared unwillingly: "My brothers have all been killed. Do we have to continue to support ourselves, sir?! There are only less than 10,000 people we brought out..."
…
In the distance, the Knights Templar also suffered heavy losses. Of the 70,000 to 80,000 heavy cavalry that came out to fight, there were now less than 30,000 left. Countless ownerless mounts were running back and forth on the battlefield, filled with a sense of sadness.
Ahead, the 70,000 to 80,000 Yanshen Legion troops were almost wiped out. I rarely saw the defeated Yanshen Legion troops. Most of them had already died on the battlefield and martyred their country. The Mo Lin Knights were not only in numbers but On top of that, they also crush the Flame God Legion in terms of individual combat effectiveness. The reason is the same. Although the Flame God Legion is strong, it has neglected practice in tactics and training. Putting aside the equipment and equipment, in fact, The fighting quality of the Flame God Legion is not as good as that of the Flowing Fire Legion. Especially when fighting against the Strange Demon Legion, they lack experience and panic. In this regard, the Flowing Fire Legion is much better. After all, it is an army originally belonging to the Far East Province. The Pioneer Legion and the Flame Legion had many interactions.
"Um!"
…
A moment later.
In the distance, the Knights Templar also suffered heavy losses. Of the 70,000 to 80,000 heavy cavalry that came out to fight, there were now less than 30,000 left. Countless ownerless mounts were running back and forth on the battlefield, filled with a sense of sadness.
Night falls.
"No more..."
On the front line, Penghao Man slashed back and forth with a sword. His whole body was covered with bloody cuts made by Mo Qilin. His eyes were about to burst. He said: "Boss, let's retreat. If we continue to fight like this, we The front row will be exhausted very quickly, and there is no need to fight for a false reputation as a T1 player!"
Xia Chong Yubing said: "What the leader said makes sense, Penghao, I know your starting point is also well-intentioned, everyone should say a few words less. Now it is more important to defend the enemy, don't worry about that."
In the crowd, a young marksman frowned and said: "Report to the leader, the deputy leader of the Northwest waist king has already withdrawn into the pass ten minutes ago with his own people."
"well… "
A captain with only one arm left was knocked back by Knight Mo Lin's sword. With blood and tears in his eyes, he roared unwillingly: "My brothers have all been killed. Do we have to continue to support ourselves, sir?! There are only less than 10,000 people we brought out..."
I saw that the situation on both sides of the position was relatively stable, and said: "We Yilu can still afford the immediate price for the time being. Let's resist for a few more minutes. We will retreat when there is a gap at the city gate. Before retreating, everyone Shrink your formation, retreat slowly, and fight against the city gate, just keep your worries at bay."
I saw that the situation on both sides of the position was relatively stable, and said: "We Yilu can still afford the immediate price for the time being. Let's resist for a few more minutes. We will retreat when there is a gap at the city gate. Before retreating, everyone Shrink your formation, retreat slowly, and fight against the city gate, just keep your worries at bay."
Along the entire front line, wisps of golden light continued to fall from the air like rain. When they fell into the crowd, they turned into golden sword energy with sufficient lethality. The positions that stretched for nearly several miles were full of people. It's already a bit miserable.
Zi Xiong frowned.
Finally, less than four hours after the battle with the Pioneer Legion and the Immortal Legion, the most elite Flame God Legion, Templar Knights, and Parliamentary Army of the human race all withdrew and defended Yanmen Pass. Only a large number of players were left outside the pass to defend their positions. .
Changsheng Jue held the sword in his hand, rode a war horse, and used his shield to block the damage for everyone. He said in a deep voice: "There are more and more Molin knights. It has become unsafe outside the city. The back row covers the front row and slowly retreats." , minimize losses!”
The painting on the paper is also holding a sword to encourage everyone to retreat.
Among the crowd, the deputy commander Lin Xiuwen, who was holding a sword in his hand and constantly cutting the Mo Lin Knight into two, had an angry face. However, looking at the gradually submerged position in front of him, although he was unwilling to accept it, he could not help but face this reality. He gritted his teeth and ordered: "We can only retreat. Send the order, the troops of the Flame God Legion outside the pass, slowly retreat into the pass!"
"Aren't we still retreating?"
"Not urgent!"
No one expected that Shinhwa, known as the national server's quasi-T0 team, would be the first to retreat.
While raising his staff to attack, A Fei praised: "It is indeed a mountain and sea level monster. If I can keep doing this, I will probably be able to get around level 3-4 today."
…
Qing Deng snorted lazily and said with a smile: "These two guys, Immortal Jue and Purgatory Dawn, are really pragmatic. They retreated decisively when they saw the battle damage began to increase. This is better than the people in the Dragon Cavalry Hall." I don’t know how much stronger it is.”
Pan Hunchback activated his speed skill and ran as fast as lightning.
"Shut up!"
In the distance, the Knights Templar also suffered heavy losses. Of the 70,000 to 80,000 heavy cavalry that came out to fight, there were now less than 30,000 left. Countless ownerless mounts were running back and forth on the battlefield, filled with a sense of sadness.
The Penghao people snorted angrily, raised their swords and fought to the other side, but the entire guild position in the Dragon Riding Hall was falling apart. They could only rely on a group of powerful players such as Zixiong, Penghao people, Ghost Walker, Sui Suiwei, etc. The loss was indeed too great. Almost a hundred people fell down almost every second. They couldn't hold on for more than a few minutes. In fact, it was unnecessary.
One after another, on the positions outside the city, the guilds below T1 retreated one by one, and the remaining T1 guilds seemed to be angry with each other. Although the overall defense line outside the city was riddled with holes, everyone was busy extending and connecting with each other. , but they are always holding their breath and are unwilling to retreat, even if they suffer huge losses. Everyone is called the T1 guild. At this time, the competition is strength and resilience. Whoever retreats first will be embarrassed!
"Um!"
Moreover, there is a "LIVE" mark in the upper right corner of the interface, followed by the avatar of the beautiful anchor "Fei'er". The total number of people watching the live broadcast has exceeded 2000W. At this time, many people are watching the performance of a group of T1 guilds in the national server. No one wants to retreat, after all, it is too embarrassing.
No one expected that Shinhwa, known as the national server's quasi-T0 team, would be the first to retreat.
As he spoke, his pupils dilated violently, and his eyes scanned the battle formation: "Hey, where's the waist?"
"Knights Templar, retreat!"
Not far away, Shijiu Nianhua was killing monsters under the protection of a group of paladins. His eyes were cold and he said: "Tiezi, what do you mean by these words? Who is fighting for T1's sign? We are here We are working for the dignity of the national server! Youdao is a life-saving thing. In an event, the outsiders resisted for less than four hours and were defeated by the alien demon army. Can our national server afford such a person?"
Finally, less than four hours after the battle with the Pioneer Legion and the Immortal Legion, the most elite Flame God Legion, Templar Knights, and Parliamentary Army of the human race all withdrew and defended Yanmen Pass. Only a large number of players were left outside the pass to defend their positions. .
"Not urgent!"
The chaos in the early stage of Yilu gradually stabilized, and the treatment and damage reduction skills finally caught up with the rhythm. But even so, there will still be casualties if you are not careful, especially the heavy players in the front row. There are people there almost every second. After being severely injured or even killed in battle, the golden sword energy falling densely in the air seemed to be threatening their lives. These Mo Lin knights were indeed too fierce!
Xia Chong Yubing said: "What the leader said makes sense, Penghao, I know your starting point is also well-intentioned, everyone should say a few words less. Now it is more important to defend the enemy, don't worry about that."
Finally, less than four hours after the battle with the Pioneer Legion and the Immortal Legion, the most elite Flame God Legion, Templar Knights, and Parliamentary Army of the human race all withdrew and defended Yanmen Pass. Only a large number of players were left outside the pass to defend their positions. .
On the front line, Penghao Man slashed back and forth with a sword. His whole body was covered with bloody cuts made by Mo Qilin. His eyes were about to burst. He said: "Boss, let's retreat. If we continue to fight like this, we The front row will be exhausted very quickly, and there is no need to fight for a false reputation as a T1 player!"
Not far away, Shijiu Nianhua was killing monsters under the protection of a group of paladins. His eyes were cold and he said: "Tiezi, what do you mean by these words? Who is fighting for T1's sign? We are here We are working for the dignity of the national server! Youdao is a life-saving thing. In an event, the outsiders resisted for less than four hours and were defeated by the alien demon army. Can our national server afford such a person?"
No one expected that Shinhwa, known as the national server's quasi-T0 team, would be the first to retreat.
"Knights Templar, retreat!"
Zi Xiong frowned.
"Um!"
Further away, Dawn's originally rock-like position was being chipped away by the attacks of the Mo Lin Knights. In the blink of an eye, it was in pieces, as if it had been gnawed by hyenas. Dawn Jin's face became increasingly ugly. The sword in his hand was lowered, and he sighed: "We can't stop it anymore. Even many T1 guilds can't stop it. Let's retreat. There's no need to fight fearlessly outside the city."
…
Customs.
As he spoke, his pupils dilated violently, and his eyes scanned the battle formation: "Hey, where's the waist?"
Under the staggered cuts of the two daggers, the head of a Molin knight suddenly flew into the air, and the last blow actually completed the beheading effect. This was the first Molin knight to be killed in our Yilu position, and it exploded with a crash. A small pile of gold coins was produced. Just looking at the gold coin output is incredible, and the merit points and experience points are very rich. As the killer, I accounted for the majority of them, and the rest of the team shared a lot.
In the crowd, a young marksman frowned and said: "Report to the leader, the deputy leader of the Northwest waist king has already withdrawn into the pass ten minutes ago with his own people."
On the front line, Penghao Man slashed back and forth with a sword. His whole body was covered with bloody cuts made by Mo Qilin. His eyes were about to burst. He said: "Boss, let's retreat. If we continue to fight like this, we The front row will be exhausted very quickly, and there is no need to fight for a false reputation as a T1 player!"
"We must withdraw!"
In the distance, Xianyi, the leader of Yunhaixuan Alliance, raised his long sword in anger and shouted: "Yaozi, you are responsible for leading everyone to the rear. The rest of the people will follow me and return to the pass immediately. If we don't leave, we may not be able to enter!"
"Shut up!"
"The NPCs are all gone, what are we waiting for!?"
"Gan!"
A captain with only one arm left was knocked back by Knight Mo Lin's sword. With blood and tears in his eyes, he roared unwillingly: "My brothers have all been killed. Do we have to continue to support ourselves, sir?! There are only less than 10,000 people we brought out..."
Moreover, there is a "LIVE" mark in the upper right corner of the interface, followed by the avatar of the beautiful anchor "Fei'er". The total number of people watching the live broadcast has exceeded 2000W. At this time, many people are watching the performance of a group of T1 guilds in the national server. No one wants to retreat, after all, it is too embarrassing.
While raising his staff to attack, A Fei praised: "It is indeed a mountain and sea level monster. If I can keep doing this, I will probably be able to get around level 3-4 today."
One after another, on the positions outside the city, the guilds below T1 retreated one by one, and the remaining T1 guilds seemed to be angry with each other. Although the overall defense line outside the city was riddled with holes, everyone was busy extending and connecting with each other. , but they are always holding their breath and are unwilling to retreat, even if they suffer huge losses. Everyone is called the T1 guild. At this time, the competition is strength and resilience. Whoever retreats first will be embarrassed!
Qing Deng snorted lazily and said with a smile: "These two guys, Immortal Jue and Purgatory Dawn, are really pragmatic. They retreated decisively when they saw the battle damage began to increase. This is better than the people in the Dragon Cavalry Hall." I don’t know how much stronger it is.”
In the distance, Xianyi, the leader of Yunhaixuan Alliance, raised his long sword in anger and shouted: "Yaozi, you are responsible for leading everyone to the rear. The rest of the people will follow me and return to the pass immediately. If we don't leave, we may not be able to enter!"
A captain with only one arm left was knocked back by Knight Mo Lin's sword. With blood and tears in his eyes, he roared unwillingly: "My brothers have all been killed. Do we have to continue to support ourselves, sir?! There are only less than 10,000 people we brought out..."
Moreover, there is a "LIVE" mark in the upper right corner of the interface, followed by the avatar of the beautiful anchor "Fei'er". The total number of people watching the live broadcast has exceeded 2000W. At this time, many people are watching the performance of a group of T1 guilds in the national server. No one wants to retreat, after all, it is too embarrassing.
The painting on the paper is also holding a sword to encourage everyone to retreat.
"laugh!"
"No more..."
In the crowd, a young marksman frowned and said: "Report to the leader, the deputy leader of the Northwest waist king has already withdrawn into the pass ten minutes ago with his own people."
One after another, on the positions outside the city, the guilds below T1 retreated one by one, and the remaining T1 guilds seemed to be angry with each other. Although the overall defense line outside the city was riddled with holes, everyone was busy extending and connecting with each other. , but they are always holding their breath and are unwilling to retreat, even if they suffer huge losses. Everyone is called the T1 guild. At this time, the competition is strength and resilience. Whoever retreats first will be embarrassed!
As he spoke, his pupils dilated violently, and his eyes scanned the battle formation: "Hey, where's the waist?"
Finally, less than four hours after the battle with the Pioneer Legion and the Immortal Legion, the most elite Flame God Legion, Templar Knights, and Parliamentary Army of the human race all withdrew and defended Yanmen Pass. Only a large number of players were left outside the pass to defend their positions. .
While raising his staff to attack, A Fei praised: "It is indeed a mountain and sea level monster. If I can keep doing this, I will probably be able to get around level 3-4 today."
Not far away, Shijiu Nianhua was killing monsters under the protection of a group of paladins. His eyes were cold and he said: "Tiezi, what do you mean by these words? Who is fighting for T1's sign? We are here We are working for the dignity of the national server! Youdao is a life-saving thing. In an event, the outsiders resisted for less than four hours and were defeated by the alien demon army. Can our national server afford such a person?"
No one expected that Shinhwa, known as the national server's quasi-T0 team, would be the first to retreat.
Among the crowd, the deputy commander Lin Xiuwen, who was holding a sword in his hand and constantly cutting the Mo Lin Knight into two, had an angry face. However, looking at the gradually submerged position in front of him, although he was unwilling to accept it, he could not help but face this reality. He gritted his teeth and ordered: "We can only retreat. Send the order, the troops of the Flame God Legion outside the pass, slowly retreat into the pass!"
In the other direction, Lu Tiehan, who had not seen him for a long time, was holding a broken long sword and galloping with Wang Yaozu and others. He roared: "Damn, Knight Mo Lin is too powerful. I doubt he can even defeat him in a single fight. Long Yinshan Everyone retreats and runs as fast as they can. If you are killed if you run slowly, it is all your fault for not exercising~~~"
As he spoke, his pupils dilated violently, and his eyes scanned the battle formation: "Hey, where's the waist?"
In the crowd, a young marksman frowned and said: "Report to the leader, the deputy leader of the Northwest waist king has already withdrawn into the pass ten minutes ago with his own people."
"snort… "
Not far away, Shijiu Nianhua was killing monsters under the protection of a group of paladins. His eyes were cold and he said: "Tiezi, what do you mean by these words? Who is fighting for T1's sign? We are here We are working for the dignity of the national server! Youdao is a life-saving thing. In an event, the outsiders resisted for less than four hours and were defeated by the alien demon army. Can our national server afford such a person?"
"Um."
Not far away, Shijiu Nianhua was killing monsters under the protection of a group of paladins. His eyes were cold and he said: "Tiezi, what do you mean by these words? Who is fighting for T1's sign? We are here We are working for the dignity of the national server! Youdao is a life-saving thing. In an event, the outsiders resisted for less than four hours and were defeated by the alien demon army. Can our national server afford such a person?"
The Penghao people snorted angrily, raised their swords and fought to the other side, but the entire guild position in the Dragon Riding Hall was falling apart. They could only rely on a group of powerful players such as Zixiong, Penghao people, Ghost Walker, Sui Suiwei, etc. The loss was indeed too great. Almost a hundred people fell down almost every second. They couldn't hold on for more than a few minutes. In fact, it was unnecessary.
Changsheng Jue held the sword in his hand, rode a war horse, and used his shield to block the damage for everyone. He said in a deep voice: "There are more and more Molin knights. It has become unsafe outside the city. The back row covers the front row and slowly retreats." , minimize losses!”
"Gan!"
Pan Hunchback activated his speed skill and ran as fast as lightning.
…
While raising his staff to attack, A Fei praised: "It is indeed a mountain and sea level monster. If I can keep doing this, I will probably be able to get around level 3-4 today."
"Tsk tsk..."
"Shut up!"
The painting on the paper is also holding a sword to encourage everyone to retreat.
One after another, on the positions outside the city, the guilds below T1 retreated one by one, and the remaining T1 guilds seemed to be angry with each other. Although the overall defense line outside the city was riddled with holes, everyone was busy extending and connecting with each other. , but they are always holding their breath and are unwilling to retreat, even if they suffer huge losses. Everyone is called the T1 guild. At this time, the competition is strength and resilience. Whoever retreats first will be embarrassed!
In the other direction, Lu Tiehan, who had not seen him for a long time, was holding a broken long sword and galloping with Wang Yaozu and others. He roared: "Damn, Knight Mo Lin is too powerful. I doubt he can even defeat him in a single fight. Long Yinshan Everyone retreats and runs as fast as they can. If you are killed if you run slowly, it is all your fault for not exercising~~~"
At this moment, the Dragon Riding Hall Guild not far away from Wuji was in chaos. Their defense line was cut into seven or eight pieces, and they were constantly penetrated by Mo Lin Knights. Each Mo Lin Knight waved his bloody sword blade at the crowd of players. They charged and killed wantonly. Wherever the sword light rose, a person's head must fall to the ground, with a shower of blood, constantly arousing the golden sword energy in the sky. These Mo Lin knights seemed to be transformed into Changshan Zhao Zilong, who wanted to fight in the Dragon Riding Hall. Everyone in the crowd was killed seven times in and seven out.
Qing Deng snorted lazily and said with a smile: "These two guys, Immortal Jue and Purgatory Dawn, are really pragmatic. They retreated decisively when they saw the battle damage began to increase. This is better than the people in the Dragon Cavalry Hall." I don’t know how much stronger it is.”
Yanshi BuGeng raised his sword across the front line and said in a low voice: "Hold on for a while longer. Now Yun Haixuan and Li Xiao are retreating from the guild. There are people everywhere in the gates of Yanmen Pass. Even if we retreat, we can't." The door is walkable."
"Son, you can run faster than me!"
Not far away, Shijiu Nianhua was killing monsters under the protection of a group of paladins. His eyes were cold and he said: "Tiezi, what do you mean by these words? Who is fighting for T1's sign? We are here We are working for the dignity of the national server! Youdao is a life-saving thing. In an event, the outsiders resisted for less than four hours and were defeated by the alien demon army. Can our national server afford such a person?"
In the battlefield, the Nightmare Combos and Basic Attacks of the Mo Lin Knights never stopped, and there were new Mo Lin Knights charging in the distance, so the "Ding Hai Shen Needle" on my front line was indeed shaken back and forth by the impact. This is also There is nothing we can do about it, but as long as Lin Xi, Qing Deng, Calorie and others like me and I can hold on, the Yilu position can be defended.
Pan Hunchback activated his speed skill and ran as fast as lightning.
Along the entire front line, wisps of golden light continued to fall from the air like rain. When they fell into the crowd, they turned into golden sword energy with sufficient lethality. The positions that stretched for nearly several miles were full of people. It's already a bit miserable.
With the retreat of Shinhwa, the old T1 guilds such as Bragg and Fengmang also retreated one by one. Immediately afterwards, Dragon Knight Palace no longer had to bite the bullet and retreated almost at the speed of defeat, followed by Wuji and Troubled Times Alliance. Soon after, there were only two guilds, Yilu and Feng Linshan, standing side by side outside Yanmen Pass.
Qing Deng snorted lazily and said with a smile: "These two guys, Immortal Jue and Purgatory Dawn, are really pragmatic. They retreated decisively when they saw the battle damage began to increase. This is better than the people in the Dragon Cavalry Hall." I don’t know how much stronger it is.”
…
"Um!"
…
In the crowd, a young marksman frowned and said: "Report to the leader, the deputy leader of the Northwest waist king has already withdrawn into the pass ten minutes ago with his own people."
Yanshi BuGeng raised his sword across the front line and said in a low voice: "Hold on for a while longer. Now Yun Haixuan and Li Xiao are retreating from the guild. There are people everywhere in the gates of Yanmen Pass. Even if we retreat, we can't." The door is walkable."
"Son, you can run faster than me!"
"snort… "
Li Xiaochen nodded: "Retreat!"
Purgatory Dawn held the battle bow and kept shooting and repelling the charging Mo Lin Knight. He frowned and said: "Everyone, follow closely, don't fall behind. Falling behind at this time is suicide, don't hesitate!"
Further away, Dawn's originally rock-like position was being chipped away by the attacks of the Mo Lin Knights. In the blink of an eye, it was in pieces, as if it had been gnawed by hyenas. Dawn Jin's face became increasingly ugly. The sword in his hand was lowered, and he sighed: "We can't stop it anymore. Even many T1 guilds can't stop it. Let's retreat. There's no need to fight fearlessly outside the city."
…
In the end, the first guild in the national server, known as T1, to retreat was Shinhwa.
"We must withdraw!"
"Um!"
"laugh!"
Further away, Dawn's originally rock-like position was being chipped away by the attacks of the Mo Lin Knights. In the blink of an eye, it was in pieces, as if it had been gnawed by hyenas. Dawn Jin's face became increasingly ugly. The sword in his hand was lowered, and he sighed: "We can't stop it anymore. Even many T1 guilds can't stop it. Let's retreat. There's no need to fight fearlessly outside the city."
"laugh!"
…
"Shut up!"
Li Xiaochen nodded: "Retreat!"
Under the staggered cuts of the two daggers, the head of a Molin knight suddenly flew into the air, and the last blow actually completed the beheading effect. This was the first Molin knight to be killed in our Yilu position, and it exploded with a crash. A small pile of gold coins was produced. Just looking at the gold coin output is incredible, and the merit points and experience points are very rich. As the killer, I accounted for the majority of them, and the rest of the team shared a lot.
In the other direction, Lu Tiehan, who had not seen him for a long time, was holding a broken long sword and galloping with Wang Yaozu and others. He roared: "Damn, Knight Mo Lin is too powerful. I doubt he can even defeat him in a single fight. Long Yinshan Everyone retreats and runs as fast as they can. If you are killed if you run slowly, it is all your fault for not exercising~~~"
In the end, the first guild in the national server, known as T1, to retreat was Shinhwa.
Xia Chong Yubing said: "What the leader said makes sense, Penghao, I know your starting point is also well-intentioned, everyone should say a few words less. Now it is more important to defend the enemy, don't worry about that."
One after another, on the positions outside the city, the guilds below T1 retreated one by one, and the remaining T1 guilds seemed to be angry with each other. Although the overall defense line outside the city was riddled with holes, everyone was busy extending and connecting with each other. , but they are always holding their breath and are unwilling to retreat, even if they suffer huge losses. Everyone is called the T1 guild. At this time, the competition is strength and resilience. Whoever retreats first will be embarrassed!
"well… "
Haotian was wielding his Canglong ax and slashing wildly, and asked, "Boss, when will we retreat as a deer?"
Among the crowd, the deputy commander Lin Xiuwen, who was holding a sword in his hand and constantly cutting the Mo Lin Knight into two, had an angry face. However, looking at the gradually submerged position in front of him, although he was unwilling to accept it, he could not help but face this reality. He gritted his teeth and ordered: "We can only retreat. Send the order, the troops of the Flame God Legion outside the pass, slowly retreat into the pass!"
Ahead, the 70,000 to 80,000 Yanshen Legion troops were almost wiped out. I rarely saw the defeated Yanshen Legion troops. Most of them had already died on the battlefield and martyred their country. The Mo Lin Knights were not only in numbers but On top of that, they also crush the Flame God Legion in terms of individual combat effectiveness. The reason is the same. Although the Flame God Legion is strong, it has neglected practice in tactics and training. Putting aside the equipment and equipment, in fact, The fighting quality of the Flame God Legion is not as good as that of the Flowing Fire Legion. Especially when fighting against the Strange Demon Legion, they lack experience and panic. In this regard, the Flowing Fire Legion is much better. After all, it is an army originally belonging to the Far East Province. The Pioneer Legion and the Flame Legion had many interactions.
Moreover, there is a "LIVE" mark in the upper right corner of the interface, followed by the avatar of the beautiful anchor "Fei'er". The total number of people watching the live broadcast has exceeded 2000W. At this time, many people are watching the performance of a group of T1 guilds in the national server. No one wants to retreat, after all, it is too embarrassing.
Purgatory Dawn held the battle bow and kept shooting and repelling the charging Mo Lin Knight. He frowned and said: "Everyone, follow closely, don't fall behind. Falling behind at this time is suicide, don't hesitate!"
"Um!"
…
Along the entire front line, wisps of golden light continued to fall from the air like rain. When they fell into the crowd, they turned into golden sword energy with sufficient lethality. The positions that stretched for nearly several miles were full of people. It's already a bit miserable.
"laugh!"
In the crowd, a young marksman frowned and said: "Report to the leader, the deputy leader of the Northwest waist king has already withdrawn into the pass ten minutes ago with his own people."
…
"well… "
In the end, the first guild in the national server, known as T1, to retreat was Shinhwa.
Not far away, Shijiu Nianhua was killing monsters under the protection of a group of paladins. His eyes were cold and he said: "Tiezi, what do you mean by these words? Who is fighting for T1's sign? We are here We are working for the dignity of the national server! Youdao is a life-saving thing. In an event, the outsiders resisted for less than four hours and were defeated by the alien demon army. Can our national server afford such a person?"
As he spoke, his pupils dilated violently, and his eyes scanned the battle formation: "Hey, where's the waist?"
In the other direction, Lu Tiehan, who had not seen him for a long time, was holding a broken long sword and galloping with Wang Yaozu and others. He roared: "Damn, Knight Mo Lin is too powerful. I doubt he can even defeat him in a single fight. Long Yinshan Everyone retreats and runs as fast as they can. If you are killed if you run slowly, it is all your fault for not exercising~~~"
Night falls.
Further away, Dawn's originally rock-like position was being chipped away by the attacks of the Mo Lin Knights. In the blink of an eye, it was in pieces, as if it had been gnawed by hyenas. Dawn Jin's face became increasingly ugly. The sword in his hand was lowered, and he sighed: "We can't stop it anymore. Even many T1 guilds can't stop it. Let's retreat. There's no need to fight fearlessly outside the city."
Zi Xiong frowned.
Moreover, there is a "LIVE" mark in the upper right corner of the interface, followed by the avatar of the beautiful anchor "Fei'er". The total number of people watching the live broadcast has exceeded 2000W. At this time, many people are watching the performance of a group of T1 guilds in the national server. No one wants to retreat, after all, it is too embarrassing.
"Aren't we still retreating?"
Purgatory Dawn held the battle bow and kept shooting and repelling the charging Mo Lin Knight. He frowned and said: "Everyone, follow closely, don't fall behind. Falling behind at this time is suicide, don't hesitate!"
Along the entire front line, wisps of golden light continued to fall from the air like rain. When they fell into the crowd, they turned into golden sword energy with sufficient lethality. The positions that stretched for nearly several miles were full of people. It's already a bit miserable.
Changsheng Jue held the sword in his hand, rode a war horse, and used his shield to block the damage for everyone. He said in a deep voice: "There are more and more Molin knights. It has become unsafe outside the city. The back row covers the front row and slowly retreats." , minimize losses!”
Not far away, Shijiu Nianhua was killing monsters under the protection of a group of paladins. His eyes were cold and he said: "Tiezi, what do you mean by these words? Who is fighting for T1's sign? We are here We are working for the dignity of the national server! Youdao is a life-saving thing. In an event, the outsiders resisted for less than four hours and were defeated by the alien demon army. Can our national server afford such a person?"
Night falls.
The painting on the paper is also holding a sword to encourage everyone to retreat.
In the crowd, a young marksman frowned and said: "Report to the leader, the deputy leader of the Northwest waist king has already withdrawn into the pass ten minutes ago with his own people."
"Not urgent!"
The painting on the paper is also holding a sword to encourage everyone to retreat.
The painting on the paper is also holding a sword to encourage everyone to retreat.
"Aren't we still retreating?"
I saw that the situation on both sides of the position was relatively stable, and said: "We Yilu can still afford the immediate price for the time being. Let's resist for a few more minutes. We will retreat when there is a gap at the city gate. Before retreating, everyone Shrink your formation, retreat slowly, and fight against the city gate, just keep your worries at bay."
Changsheng Jue held the sword in his hand, rode a war horse, and used his shield to block the damage for everyone. He said in a deep voice: "There are more and more Molin knights. It has become unsafe outside the city. The back row covers the front row and slowly retreats." , minimize losses!”
Among the crowd, the deputy commander Lin Xiuwen, who was holding a sword in his hand and constantly cutting the Mo Lin Knight into two, had an angry face. However, looking at the gradually submerged position in front of him, although he was unwilling to accept it, he could not help but face this reality. He gritted his teeth and ordered: "We can only retreat. Send the order, the troops of the Flame God Legion outside the pass, slowly retreat into the pass!"
"Um."
In the other direction, Lu Tiehan, who had not seen him for a long time, was holding a broken long sword and galloping with Wang Yaozu and others. He roared: "Damn, Knight Mo Lin is too powerful. I doubt he can even defeat him in a single fight. Long Yinshan Everyone retreats and runs as fast as they can. If you are killed if you run slowly, it is all your fault for not exercising~~~"
Zi Xiong frowned.
In the Wuji Guild's position, Yanshi was invisible and had only residual health left. He held a dagger and retreated to seek shelter. He shouted to Yanshi BuGeng in the front row: "No attack. If we don't retreat, I'm afraid the losses will be further expanded." , are we Wuji going to be like those idiots from the Troubled Times Alliance and wait until everyone in the front row is dead before retreating?"
While raising his staff to attack, A Fei praised: "It is indeed a mountain and sea level monster. If I can keep doing this, I will probably be able to get around level 3-4 today."
In the distance, the Knights Templar also suffered heavy losses. Of the 70,000 to 80,000 heavy cavalry that came out to fight, there were now less than 30,000 left. Countless ownerless mounts were running back and forth on the battlefield, filled with a sense of sadness.
"Um!"
In the distance, the Knights Templar also suffered heavy losses. Of the 70,000 to 80,000 heavy cavalry that came out to fight, there were now less than 30,000 left. Countless ownerless mounts were running back and forth on the battlefield, filled with a sense of sadness.
"well… "
Yanshi BuGeng raised his sword across the front line and said in a low voice: "Hold on for a while longer. Now Yun Haixuan and Li Xiao are retreating from the guild. There are people everywhere in the gates of Yanmen Pass. Even if we retreat, we can't." The door is walkable."
Moreover, there is a "LIVE" mark in the upper right corner of the interface, followed by the avatar of the beautiful anchor "Fei'er". The total number of people watching the live broadcast has exceeded 2000W. At this time, many people are watching the performance of a group of T1 guilds in the national server. No one wants to retreat, after all, it is too embarrassing.
…
"well… "
"snort… "
In the end, the first guild in the national server, known as T1, to retreat was Shinhwa.
At this moment, the Dragon Riding Hall Guild not far away from Wuji was in chaos. Their defense line was cut into seven or eight pieces, and they were constantly penetrated by Mo Lin Knights. Each Mo Lin Knight waved his bloody sword blade at the crowd of players. They charged and killed wantonly. Wherever the sword light rose, a person's head must fall to the ground, with a shower of blood, constantly arousing the golden sword energy in the sky. These Mo Lin knights seemed to be transformed into Changshan Zhao Zilong, who wanted to fight in the Dragon Riding Hall. Everyone in the crowd was killed seven times in and seven out.
As he spoke, his pupils dilated violently, and his eyes scanned the battle formation: "Hey, where's the waist?"
In the distance, the Knights Templar also suffered heavy losses. Of the 70,000 to 80,000 heavy cavalry that came out to fight, there were now less than 30,000 left. Countless ownerless mounts were running back and forth on the battlefield, filled with a sense of sadness.
Moreover, there is a "LIVE" mark in the upper right corner of the interface, followed by the avatar of the beautiful anchor "Fei'er". The total number of people watching the live broadcast has exceeded 2000W. At this time, many people are watching the performance of a group of T1 guilds in the national server. No one wants to retreat, after all, it is too embarrassing.
"We must withdraw!"
"No more..."
"Um."
In the battlefield, the Nightmare Combos and Basic Attacks of the Mo Lin Knights never stopped, and there were new Mo Lin Knights charging in the distance, so the "Ding Hai Shen Needle" on my front line was indeed shaken back and forth by the impact. This is also There is nothing we can do about it, but as long as Lin Xi, Qing Deng, Calorie and others like me and I can hold on, the Yilu position can be defended.
"snort… "
In the end, the first guild in the national server, known as T1, to retreat was Shinhwa.
…
On the front line, Penghao Man slashed back and forth with a sword. His whole body was covered with bloody cuts made by Mo Qilin. His eyes were about to burst. He said: "Boss, let's retreat. If we continue to fight like this, we The front row will be exhausted very quickly, and there is no need to fight for a false reputation as a T1 player!"
"Shut up!"
Further away, Dawn's originally rock-like position was being chipped away by the attacks of the Mo Lin Knights. In the blink of an eye, it was in pieces, as if it had been gnawed by hyenas. Dawn Jin's face became increasingly ugly. The sword in his hand was lowered, and he sighed: "We can't stop it anymore. Even many T1 guilds can't stop it. Let's retreat. There's no need to fight fearlessly outside the city."
Li Xiaochen nodded: "Retreat!"
Yanshi BuGeng raised his sword across the front line and said in a low voice: "Hold on for a while longer. Now Yun Haixuan and Li Xiao are retreating from the guild. There are people everywhere in the gates of Yanmen Pass. Even if we retreat, we can't." The door is walkable."
As he spoke, his pupils dilated violently, and his eyes scanned the battle formation: "Hey, where's the waist?"
"Shut up!"
"Not urgent!"
Finally, less than four hours after the battle with the Pioneer Legion and the Immortal Legion, the most elite Flame God Legion, Templar Knights, and Parliamentary Army of the human race all withdrew and defended Yanmen Pass. Only a large number of players were left outside the pass to defend their positions. .
…
…
Zi Xiong frowned.
…
"We must withdraw!"
"Aren't we still retreating?"
Moreover, there is a "LIVE" mark in the upper right corner of the interface, followed by the avatar of the beautiful anchor "Fei'er". The total number of people watching the live broadcast has exceeded 2000W. At this time, many people are watching the performance of a group of T1 guilds in the national server. No one wants to retreat, after all, it is too embarrassing.
"Um!"
Not far away, Shijiu Nianhua was killing monsters under the protection of a group of paladins. His eyes were cold and he said: "Tiezi, what do you mean by these words? Who is fighting for T1's sign? We are here We are working for the dignity of the national server! Youdao is a life-saving thing. In an event, the outsiders resisted for less than four hours and were defeated by the alien demon army. Can our national server afford such a person?"
The painting on the paper is also holding a sword to encourage everyone to retreat.
Pan Hunchback activated his speed skill and ran as fast as lightning.
One after another, on the positions outside the city, the guilds below T1 retreated one by one, and the remaining T1 guilds seemed to be angry with each other. Although the overall defense line outside the city was riddled with holes, everyone was busy extending and connecting with each other. , but they are always holding their breath and are unwilling to retreat, even if they suffer huge losses. Everyone is called the T1 guild. At this time, the competition is strength and resilience. Whoever retreats first will be embarrassed!
"Um!"
…
About ten minutes later.
…
"Um."
Purgatory Dawn held the battle bow and kept shooting and repelling the charging Mo Lin Knight. He frowned and said: "Everyone, follow closely, don't fall behind. Falling behind at this time is suicide, don't hesitate!"
In the end, the first guild in the national server, known as T1, to retreat was Shinhwa.
Purgatory Dawn held the battle bow and kept shooting and repelling the charging Mo Lin Knight. He frowned and said: "Everyone, follow closely, don't fall behind. Falling behind at this time is suicide, don't hesitate!"
Xia Chong Yubing said: "What the leader said makes sense, Penghao, I know your starting point is also well-intentioned, everyone should say a few words less. Now it is more important to defend the enemy, don't worry about that."
I saw that the situation on both sides of the position was relatively stable, and said: "We Yilu can still afford the immediate price for the time being. Let's resist for a few more minutes. We will retreat when there is a gap at the city gate. Before retreating, everyone Shrink your formation, retreat slowly, and fight against the city gate, just keep your worries at bay."
In the other direction, Lu Tiehan, who had not seen him for a long time, was holding a broken long sword and galloping with Wang Yaozu and others. He roared: "Damn, Knight Mo Lin is too powerful. I doubt he can even defeat him in a single fight. Long Yinshan Everyone retreats and runs as fast as they can. If you are killed if you run slowly, it is all your fault for not exercising~~~"
About ten minutes later.
Xia Chong Yubing said: "What the leader said makes sense, Penghao, I know your starting point is also well-intentioned, everyone should say a few words less. Now it is more important to defend the enemy, don't worry about that."
"We must withdraw!"
The painting on the paper is also holding a sword to encourage everyone to retreat.
"Shut up!"
In the Wuji Guild's position, Yanshi was invisible and had only residual health left. He held a dagger and retreated to seek shelter. He shouted to Yanshi BuGeng in the front row: "No attack. If we don't retreat, I'm afraid the losses will be further expanded." , are we Wuji going to be like those idiots from the Troubled Times Alliance and wait until everyone in the front row is dead before retreating?"
"laugh!"
"We must withdraw!"
Pan Hunchback activated his speed skill and ran as fast as lightning.
In the distance, Xianyi, the leader of Yunhaixuan Alliance, raised his long sword in anger and shouted: "Yaozi, you are responsible for leading everyone to the rear. The rest of the people will follow me and return to the pass immediately. If we don't leave, we may not be able to enter!"
The Penghao people snorted angrily, raised their swords and fought to the other side, but the entire guild position in the Dragon Riding Hall was falling apart. They could only rely on a group of powerful players such as Zixiong, Penghao people, Ghost Walker, Sui Suiwei, etc. The loss was indeed too great. Almost a hundred people fell down almost every second. They couldn't hold on for more than a few minutes. In fact, it was unnecessary.
Under the staggered cuts of the two daggers, the head of a Molin knight suddenly flew into the air, and the last blow actually completed the beheading effect. This was the first Molin knight to be killed in our Yilu position, and it exploded with a crash. A small pile of gold coins was produced. Just looking at the gold coin output is incredible, and the merit points and experience points are very rich. As the killer, I accounted for the majority of them, and the rest of the team shared a lot.
In the crowd, a young marksman frowned and said: "Report to the leader, the deputy leader of the Northwest waist king has already withdrawn into the pass ten minutes ago with his own people."
Pan Hunchback activated his speed skill and ran as fast as lightning.
…
"No more..."
"Knights Templar, retreat!"
Pan Hunchback activated his speed skill and ran as fast as lightning.
Under the staggered cuts of the two daggers, the head of a Molin knight suddenly flew into the air, and the last blow actually completed the beheading effect. This was the first Molin knight to be killed in our Yilu position, and it exploded with a crash. A small pile of gold coins was produced. Just looking at the gold coin output is incredible, and the merit points and experience points are very rich. As the killer, I accounted for the majority of them, and the rest of the team shared a lot.
With the retreat of Shinhwa, the old T1 guilds such as Bragg and Fengmang also retreated one by one. Immediately afterwards, Dragon Knight Palace no longer had to bite the bullet and retreated almost at the speed of defeat, followed by Wuji and Troubled Times Alliance. Soon after, there were only two guilds, Yilu and Feng Linshan, standing side by side outside Yanmen Pass.
…
"No more..."
"No more..."
In the end, the first guild in the national server, known as T1, to retreat was Shinhwa.
"Um!"
In the distance, Xianyi, the leader of Yunhaixuan Alliance, raised his long sword in anger and shouted: "Yaozi, you are responsible for leading everyone to the rear. The rest of the people will follow me and return to the pass immediately. If we don't leave, we may not be able to enter!"
"Tsk tsk..."
Purgatory Dawn held the battle bow and kept shooting and repelling the charging Mo Lin Knight. He frowned and said: "Everyone, follow closely, don't fall behind. Falling behind at this time is suicide, don't hesitate!"
Changsheng Jue held the sword in his hand, rode a war horse, and used his shield to block the damage for everyone. He said in a deep voice: "There are more and more Molin knights. It has become unsafe outside the city. The back row covers the front row and slowly retreats." , minimize losses!”
Shen Mingxuan kept firing his bow and shot, and his beautiful eyes flashed: "Follow A Li to gain experience? How shameless? Look at how miserable A Li is, being rubbed by a group of Mo Lin knights..."
Night falls.
Purgatory Dawn held the battle bow and kept shooting and repelling the charging Mo Lin Knight. He frowned and said: "Everyone, follow closely, don't fall behind. Falling behind at this time is suicide, don't hesitate!"
"Aren't we still retreating?"
In the Wuji Guild's position, Yanshi was invisible and had only residual health left. He held a dagger and retreated to seek shelter. He shouted to Yanshi BuGeng in the front row: "No attack. If we don't retreat, I'm afraid the losses will be further expanded." , are we Wuji going to be like those idiots from the Troubled Times Alliance and wait until everyone in the front row is dead before retreating?"
At this moment, the Dragon Riding Hall Guild not far away from Wuji was in chaos. Their defense line was cut into seven or eight pieces, and they were constantly penetrated by Mo Lin Knights. Each Mo Lin Knight waved his bloody sword blade at the crowd of players. They charged and killed wantonly. Wherever the sword light rose, a person's head must fall to the ground, with a shower of blood, constantly arousing the golden sword energy in the sky. These Mo Lin knights seemed to be transformed into Changshan Zhao Zilong, who wanted to fight in the Dragon Riding Hall. Everyone in the crowd was killed seven times in and seven out.
At this moment, the Dragon Riding Hall Guild not far away from Wuji was in chaos. Their defense line was cut into seven or eight pieces, and they were constantly penetrated by Mo Lin Knights. Each Mo Lin Knight waved his bloody sword blade at the crowd of players. They charged and killed wantonly. Wherever the sword light rose, a person's head must fall to the ground, with a shower of blood, constantly arousing the golden sword energy in the sky. These Mo Lin knights seemed to be transformed into Changshan Zhao Zilong, who wanted to fight in the Dragon Riding Hall. Everyone in the crowd was killed seven times in and seven out.
Pan Hunchback activated his speed skill and ran as fast as lightning.
Haotian was wielding his Canglong ax and slashing wildly, and asked, "Boss, when will we retreat as a deer?"
The painting on the paper is also holding a sword to encourage everyone to retreat.
Along the entire front line, wisps of golden light continued to fall from the air like rain. When they fell into the crowd, they turned into golden sword energy with sufficient lethality. The positions that stretched for nearly several miles were full of people. It's already a bit miserable.
Night falls.
With the retreat of Shinhwa, the old T1 guilds such as Bragg and Fengmang also retreated one by one. Immediately afterwards, Dragon Knight Palace no longer had to bite the bullet and retreated almost at the speed of defeat, followed by Wuji and Troubled Times Alliance. Soon after, there were only two guilds, Yilu and Feng Linshan, standing side by side outside Yanmen Pass.
In the Wuji Guild's position, Yanshi was invisible and had only residual health left. He held a dagger and retreated to seek shelter. He shouted to Yanshi BuGeng in the front row: "No attack. If we don't retreat, I'm afraid the losses will be further expanded." , are we Wuji going to be like those idiots from the Troubled Times Alliance and wait until everyone in the front row is dead before retreating?"
"Not urgent!"
No one expected that Shinhwa, known as the national server's quasi-T0 team, would be the first to retreat.
"Tsk tsk..."
On the front line, Penghao Man slashed back and forth with a sword. His whole body was covered with bloody cuts made by Mo Qilin. His eyes were about to burst. He said: "Boss, let's retreat. If we continue to fight like this, we The front row will be exhausted very quickly, and there is no need to fight for a false reputation as a T1 player!"
"Son, you can run faster than me!"
"Knights Templar, retreat!"
I saw that the situation on both sides of the position was relatively stable, and said: "We Yilu can still afford the immediate price for the time being. Let's resist for a few more minutes. We will retreat when there is a gap at the city gate. Before retreating, everyone Shrink your formation, retreat slowly, and fight against the city gate, just keep your worries at bay."
"We must withdraw!"
"snort… "
"Not urgent!"
"snort… "
About ten minutes later.
In the Wuji Guild's position, Yanshi was invisible and had only residual health left. He held a dagger and retreated to seek shelter. He shouted to Yanshi BuGeng in the front row: "No attack. If we don't retreat, I'm afraid the losses will be further expanded." , are we Wuji going to be like those idiots from the Troubled Times Alliance and wait until everyone in the front row is dead before retreating?"
…
"We must withdraw!"
No one expected that Shinhwa, known as the national server's quasi-T0 team, would be the first to retreat.
Further away, Dawn's originally rock-like position was being chipped away by the attacks of the Mo Lin Knights. In the blink of an eye, it was in pieces, as if it had been gnawed by hyenas. Dawn Jin's face became increasingly ugly. The sword in his hand was lowered, and he sighed: "We can't stop it anymore. Even many T1 guilds can't stop it. Let's retreat. There's no need to fight fearlessly outside the city."
Qing Deng snorted lazily and said with a smile: "These two guys, Immortal Jue and Purgatory Dawn, are really pragmatic. They retreated decisively when they saw the battle damage began to increase. This is better than the people in the Dragon Cavalry Hall." I don’t know how much stronger it is.”
One after another, on the positions outside the city, the guilds below T1 retreated one by one, and the remaining T1 guilds seemed to be angry with each other. Although the overall defense line outside the city was riddled with holes, everyone was busy extending and connecting with each other. , but they are always holding their breath and are unwilling to retreat, even if they suffer huge losses. Everyone is called the T1 guild. At this time, the competition is strength and resilience. Whoever retreats first will be embarrassed!
In the distance, Xianyi, the leader of Yunhaixuan Alliance, raised his long sword in anger and shouted: "Yaozi, you are responsible for leading everyone to the rear. The rest of the people will follow me and return to the pass immediately. If we don't leave, we may not be able to enter!"
"Um!"
While raising his staff to attack, A Fei praised: "It is indeed a mountain and sea level monster. If I can keep doing this, I will probably be able to get around level 3-4 today."
As he spoke, his pupils dilated violently, and his eyes scanned the battle formation: "Hey, where's the waist?"
No one expected that Shinhwa, known as the national server's quasi-T0 team, would be the first to retreat.
About ten minutes later.
Haotian was wielding his Canglong ax and slashing wildly, and asked, "Boss, when will we retreat as a deer?"
Among the crowd, the deputy commander Lin Xiuwen, who was holding a sword in his hand and constantly cutting the Mo Lin Knight into two, had an angry face. However, looking at the gradually submerged position in front of him, although he was unwilling to accept it, he could not help but face this reality. He gritted his teeth and ordered: "We can only retreat. Send the order, the troops of the Flame God Legion outside the pass, slowly retreat into the pass!"
About ten minutes later.
…
The painting on the paper is also holding a sword to encourage everyone to retreat.
In the distance, Xianyi, the leader of Yunhaixuan Alliance, raised his long sword in anger and shouted: "Yaozi, you are responsible for leading everyone to the rear. The rest of the people will follow me and return to the pass immediately. If we don't leave, we may not be able to enter!"
Zi Xiong frowned.
Finally, less than four hours after the battle with the Pioneer Legion and the Immortal Legion, the most elite Flame God Legion, Templar Knights, and Parliamentary Army of the human race all withdrew and defended Yanmen Pass. Only a large number of players were left outside the pass to defend their positions. .
In the battlefield, the Nightmare Combos and Basic Attacks of the Mo Lin Knights never stopped, and there were new Mo Lin Knights charging in the distance, so the "Ding Hai Shen Needle" on my front line was indeed shaken back and forth by the impact. This is also There is nothing we can do about it, but as long as Lin Xi, Qing Deng, Calorie and others like me and I can hold on, the Yilu position can be defended.
"Not urgent!"
"Um."
A captain with only one arm left was knocked back by Knight Mo Lin's sword. With blood and tears in his eyes, he roared unwillingly: "My brothers have all been killed. Do we have to continue to support ourselves, sir?! There are only less than 10,000 people we brought out..."
"Not urgent!"
I saw that the situation on both sides of the position was relatively stable, and said: "We Yilu can still afford the immediate price for the time being. Let's resist for a few more minutes. We will retreat when there is a gap at the city gate. Before retreating, everyone Shrink your formation, retreat slowly, and fight against the city gate, just keep your worries at bay."
Night falls.
"Shut up!"
"Not urgent!"
"Um."
In the end, the first guild in the national server, known as T1, to retreat was Shinhwa.
Moreover, there is a "LIVE" mark in the upper right corner of the interface, followed by the avatar of the beautiful anchor "Fei'er". The total number of people watching the live broadcast has exceeded 2000W. At this time, many people are watching the performance of a group of T1 guilds in the national server. No one wants to retreat, after all, it is too embarrassing.
The painting on the paper is also holding a sword to encourage everyone to retreat.
"Um!"
"Not urgent!"
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…
"We must withdraw!"
No one expected that Shinhwa, known as the national server's quasi-T0 team, would be the first to retreat.
Customs.
In the distance, the Knights Templar also suffered heavy losses. Of the 70,000 to 80,000 heavy cavalry that came out to fight, there were now less than 30,000 left. Countless ownerless mounts were running back and forth on the battlefield, filled with a sense of sadness.
Customs.
Finally, less than four hours after the battle with the Pioneer Legion and the Immortal Legion, the most elite Flame God Legion, Templar Knights, and Parliamentary Army of the human race all withdrew and defended Yanmen Pass. Only a large number of players were left outside the pass to defend their positions. .
With the retreat of Shinhwa, the old T1 guilds such as Bragg and Fengmang also retreated one by one. Immediately afterwards, Dragon Knight Palace no longer had to bite the bullet and retreated almost at the speed of defeat, followed by Wuji and Troubled Times Alliance. Soon after, there were only two guilds, Yilu and Feng Linshan, standing side by side outside Yanmen Pass.
About ten minutes later.
The painting on the paper is also holding a sword to encourage everyone to retreat.
While raising his staff to attack, A Fei praised: "It is indeed a mountain and sea level monster. If I can keep doing this, I will probably be able to get around level 3-4 today."
Among the crowd, the deputy commander Lin Xiuwen, who was holding a sword in his hand and constantly cutting the Mo Lin Knight into two, had an angry face. However, looking at the gradually submerged position in front of him, although he was unwilling to accept it, he could not help but face this reality. He gritted his teeth and ordered: "We can only retreat. Send the order, the troops of the Flame God Legion outside the pass, slowly retreat into the pass!"