Chapter 315: Chinese clothes hold on

In the Pacific, the national war continues.
The millions of players in Huaxia clothing are surrounded by enemy players from the five countries.
Players in the outermost circle are constantly dying.
After all, there are people around, and Chinese game players should be overwhelmed.
"The dead brothers enter their names in the national battle chat box, and the Pullers start pulling people!"
Ling Feiyu saw that not only did the player die, she frowned, and quickly said.
"Oh, uh..."
At the next moment, among the millions of people, there were thousands of portals, and all the players who had died were all pulled back.
This is done to prevent the reduction of combat personnel.
"Bahuang Liuhe, group demon listen to my order!"
Ling Feiyu saw that a group of players on the enemy's flying horses were killed towards her. She quickly used the exclusive skill "command" of the demon high priest.
At the next moment, the flying mounts at the feet of the players who had flown to her on the flying mount suddenly roared and lifted all the owners off.
Not only that, even the mounts controlled by many of the players below have all betrayed at this moment, attacking their owners.
Ling Feiyu is now at level 93, and the skill of the demon high priest has become stronger again, and the commanding skill can cover 500 meters.
The monsters within 500 meters all obey her orders.
Sudden changes have made some enemy players who are attacking Chinese costume players chaotic.
"kill!"
Xue Yingqi snorted and led a wave of players to fight back.
Although I know that even if tens of thousands of people are killed, nothing will change, but at the very least, some losses can be reduced later.
"The energy cannon is up!"
Ling Feiyu then commanded.
At the next moment, three energy cannons appeared in the air carried by three Griffon monsters, and a group of mages appeared, constantly injecting magic energy into the energy cannons, and bombarded the players of the Five Kingdoms.
"Booming..."
Three huge artillery shells blasted into the group of players in the national costume, and then exploded. The explosion range of each shell was 500 meters, and the damage was as high as three million.
Players with less than three million HP are instantly blasted into gray fly, disappearing into white light.
With just three energy cannons, three places were cleared, and it is conceivable how powerful the energy cannons are.
"Continue to launch!"
Ling Feiyu said loudly that at the next moment, three energy cannons were launched again, bombing towards the players in Mi Guofu.
"Energy cannon!"
When Johnster saw Ling Feiyu using an energy gun, he lost so much on his own side. He frowned slightly, and then sneered.
As his voice fell, there were some huge flying mounts flying around, all of which were powered by an energy cannon.
To count down, there are two or thirty of these energy guns.
"How is it possible? How can they have so many honor points?"
Ling Feiyu and a group of Huaxia players saw this scene and showed despair in their eyes.
Thirty energy cannons are very terrifying. One can kill a thousand people. If you go down to thirty, you will get 30,000 casualties and even more people. In addition, the attack of the five countries of Johnster will not take long. The service will fail!
"Booming..."
Thirty energy cannons fired shells and shot towards the Chinese suit. Wherever they were bombed, a large number of players died.
Seeing this scene, the honest Xue Haifeng was angry.
"Although those who offend China are far from being blamed!"
With a roar, he flew towards a cannonball on the gossip, very fast.
Soon he came to a cannonball, his hands spread out, and he hugged it hard.
"boom!"
The shells exploded in his arms and blew him out. Fortunately, his blood volume exceeded 3 million, and he was not killed, but the blood and flesh of the bomb were vague. It is estimated that he will die even if the blood is broken.
"Brothers, go up, hold the shells, and die one of us, can save a thousand people, it's worth it!"
Xue Haifeng spoke to some masters of Chinese suits, and rushed towards another shell that had been bombed.
Qiu took out an invincible panacea and took it, riding the dragon sword and learning Xue Haifeng to hug the shells.
"Haha, hug the artillery shell, haven't tried it yet, Shuangshuang!" Ye Wufeng laughed loudly, and used the powerful movement speed to hug the artillery shell.
In addition to these men, women players also have courage.
Mu Xi, Xue Yingqi, Canaan, Su Xingyu and Miao'er also all blocked the shells.
Some players riding the mounts in the air also actively greeted the shells and used their bodies to block them.
The cannonball explodes when it touches something. Once it explodes in the crowd, the lethality is very large, which will cause heavy losses. It is for this reason that Xue Haifeng thought of using one's life in exchange for more people to live.
"Idol, come out quickly, we really can't hold on!" The little girl saw this scene, her hands fiddled with Fu Xiqin, her eyes were wet and looked down to the massacre, the air masters used their body to resist the scene of the shells .
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"Haha, this group of Chinese dogs is too funny, use your body as a cannonball, and really want to come out and continue bombing!" Kitawazawa saw this scene, feeling very addicted, excited, the previous grudge against the demon emperor, in When he saw that the Chinese suit had been slaughtered, some were released.
"Brothers, take this opportunity to attack the ancient city of the demon emperor and return to the Chinese flag. If it can occupy the ancient city of the demon emperor!"
Piao Yinxu looked at the ancient city of the demon emperor very hot, and there were no regular players who desperately rebelled against Huaxia clothing, leading a large number of players to fly toward the ancient city of demon emperor.
Seeing this, John Sturt also led the player to follow, as did Kitazawa Nisshin.
It seems that they are very interested in the ancient city of the demon emperor.
"not good!"
Seeing this, Ling Feiyu's face changed greatly, and he quickly used the skills of returning to town.
"Want to control the ancient city of demon emperor? No way!"
But what she did not expect was that at this time, several assassins appeared beside her, holding her hatred and wrapping her in it, preventing her from going back to the ancient city of the demon emperor.
"You are looking for death!" Ling Feiyu growled angrily, and the fan in his hand turned into a feather sword, rushing towards several assassins.
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Many Chinese costume players watching nearby saw Xue Haifeng's group of masters blocking artillery shells, and many players tried their best to stop the scene of the Five Kingdoms Army, their hands clenched, teeth clenched.
They all want to participate in the battle at this moment, to help the players of Hua Xiafu, but unfortunately the national war has a limit on the number of people, so they can not participate in the battle.
"Come on! Come on, everyone!"
"Hizawa Kitazawa of the Second Olympics TM, a group of dangling people, if the demon emperor is not trapped, why do you dare to be so bashful?"
"Woo... The sea breeze is a good man. When I saw him the first to hug the shells, the flesh and blood that was blown out was vague. I felt so bad in my heart, pink sea breeze!"
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In addition to the onlookers in the game, many people who watch TV screens in reality are also trembling with anger, and there are a group of elderly people inside.
"I'm mad, I'm mad, this is obviously bullying!"
"The players of Hua Xia suit are good, the sea breeze is good, take pride in you, everyone will do their best, you are already amazing!"
"The demon emperor is coming out soon. What are you doing with TM? Is it so easy to get trapped? Come out to Lao Tzu quickly. The Chinese suit needs you, kill them all!"
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Now whether they are participating in the battle or not, they are all jealous. Some female players with low crying points and female audience watching watch a group of Xue Haifeng who continues to pounce on the shells like moths. They all cried and cried.
Come on! Chinese clothes hold on!