Chapter 1015: Glory is my life (5)

Those figures are not others. It is the villagers who came from the nine uncles. They wore the same costumes as the wolf mercenaries. These people did not have World of Warcraft, and they had a short break with the members of the Wolves Mercenary. Du Lang asked his brothers to take care of them during the game, which was not much damage.
"Don't go!" Du Lang looked at the people who rushed to the Magic City, and they were shocked. These guys are not a bit of vindictiveness and magic. They are almost the same as ordinary people except for their strength. More than 20 people from the other side have more than 20 medium-level Warcraft. They are not vegetarian. They rushed over and are definitely dead!
"You are a bunch of rabbits, too bully!" However, the villagers simply did not pay attention to the suppression of Du Lang, roaring and rushing over.
The people in the Magic City looked at it a little, watching the dozens of guys who didn’t have any vindictiveness and magical body protection, wondering if they had an illusion, and there were still a dozen ordinary people hidden in the team that did not fall. This group of people actually rushed over without death.
The people of Magic City have already received instructions from Di Di, how to meet with the team that does not fall, never be merciful.
Faced with more than a dozen unarmed ordinary people, the people of Magic City have already killed themselves. They immediately ordered their own Warcraft to rush over, waiting for the dozens of unintelligible guys to be torn into pieces.
However, the next scene made everyone dumbfounded.
The dozens of seemingly ordinary men, in the moment of Warcraft flew over, directly punched the past, this fist went down, directly flew an intermediate level of Warcraft!
"How could it be!" The singer of Di Di, standing in the stands, stood up. He stared blankly at the group of unarmed fighters who flew the middle-level Warcraft. They couldn't believe their eyes.
On the platform, more than 20 intermediate-level Warcraft were like the sandbags of the dozens of people, and they flew out of the ring one by one.
Then, a dozen of them roared with open arms and rushed toward the Magic City.
More than 20 people in the Magic City immediately felt that they were smashed by a large boulder, and the whole person was knocked out uncontrollably.
In the blink of an eye, more than a dozen people who did not fall in the day, with the only remaining 20 people in the Magic City, flew out of the ring.
There are only seven wolves that are exhausted on the platform.
"How could this be..." Du Lang gasped and looked at the shocking reversal in front of him. He thought it was a failure, but he did not expect...
There is a dead silence in the arena.
No one thought that it would be such an ending. The quality of the cave wolf mercenary group deserves their admiration, but no one has thought that the day will not really win this game.
But on the big platform, in the end, there are only people who have not left the day, and the people of the Magic City have all been beaten.
This dramatic result almost brought everyone in the room to the same place.
"Wind...we won..." The wolf sluggishly looked at the collapsed red blood, the whisper of a stiff open mouth.
"Wind..." Du Lang realized the victory, his eyes were wet, and no one could understand how much he and his brother paid in the game.
Really, at all costs.
The referee on the edge of the ring was hesitating: "The first game, the day does not fall... win!"
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Eight ends
[I really like the men of the Wolves Mercenary Group]