Chapter 396: What do you want for these 1,000 people?

"kill!"
A group of 斩龙 rushed out, I and Li Mu shouldered in the forefront, Qin Wangjian pendulum, the seven-star broken Yuelu has already spurted out, attacking at least 20 mythological members on the trajectory, but what I can not think of is this group The melee melee players reacted quickly, "brushing" and separating them from the sides. I only hit 12 people in a hit, but I avoided 9 people!
"boom!"
The desert was pulled out by a deep gully, and a series of damage figures flew up -
"3718!"
"3137!"
"4123!"
......
Lv Chunyang’s sword screamed:
The free attack is too strong, avoiding his edge, killing other dragon players, don’t have to fight with the free ride, come to a group of knights, trap me!

Said, Lu Chunyang has already rushed out, Jianguang flashed, Jianqi cut in the crowd of the dragon, the mythical swordsman on the side of the body rushed over, with the tacit combo, hollowing out, plus the blade Suddenly, a dozen of the dragons and melee players fell into a pool of blood. I was so distressed that these were the dragons who followed me in the city battle for 18 hours in the north of the city!
"Block their cross-cut!" Li Mu was furious, and the sword was slammed into the crowd, but it prevented the invasion of the crowds of mythical guilds.
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In the distance, Fang Gezhen is somewhat intolerable. The fan in his hand sways, and the whole person flies out. The raise is the combination of ice and rock. It seems that there is no need to cast time, and the two skills are directly swayed. On the body, jump out of two damage figures -
"3871!"
"4127!"
Fortunately, I received a treatment of phlegm and blood stasis in the middle of the road. The state of blood stasis was not dead. I was in a hurry and stunned. I took a battle with the tomahawk and jumped suddenly. The battle axe was condescending and screaming, and said: "Fang Ge, give Let's die!"
"brush!"
"MISS!"
Fang Geling’s understated space leaps away from the savage savage fleas, but leaves an ice burst skill in place, and smashes the suffocating blood directly!
I was shocked by the horror: "Old K, back, don't be hard!"
Looking at the whole dragon, only my words can be ordered to be embarrassed. He looked angry and rushed backwards with a battle axe. While slashing and fleeing, Fang Geyu did not continue to chase, the flames of the fan one Trembling, the ice fire devours a group of dragons and gunmen in the distance, even the fox is hit, and the tragic retreat continuously, almost killed by the spike, it is obvious that there is a magical attack power of the party songs. How scary.
"Happy brother!"
The moon is shallowly chased by several swordsmen and can only retreat. On the other hand, the loud voice: "Their tactics are to chop us, be careful, you must be too aggressive, be careful!"
The sound of the shallow moon has not fallen. I have already seen a large group of knights who are concentrating on the shield. The defense power of each one will not be lower than 2800. The confidence on the face is enough to explain the problem. The rushed over, the shield was lifted, and the impact of "嘭嘭嘭" was on me. This is the effect of the shield. Want to control me like this?
"Hey!"
The body was hit by a dozen knights, as if to be torn apart. My heart was cold, and the body brushed up and swelled. The swords danced violently. The two long swords are staggered and slashed, directly slashing a knight directly in front of him, and the soldiers around the arm are lingering, and the gods are coming, and there is no difference attack! At the same time, the seven-star position was launched, and the
brush
was shifted to the other side. It was separated from the shield of the shield. The hand is a seven-star broken Yuelu, and then another floodland, killing several people!
"Hey..."
The flames of the tiger screamed out of the pet space, slammed into the crowd, I rushed horizontally, suffered countless injuries, but also caused high-level attacks on mythical people, 10% of bloodsucking let me Reluctantly survive, but must constantly move, change position, or die once locked.
Fang Ge阙 stared at me from afar, the fan in his hand slammed, and the spiral ice dance skills started!
I looked in my eyes, the body slightly sinking and launched the blade, and the big MISS floated behind me. At the same time, the two swords cut a knight into pieces and shouted loudly: "Fang Ge, you want to kill I, dreaming!"
Fang Geyu clenched his fists and said nothing, with anger in his eyes.
......
And the war and retreat, very quickly, I met with Li Mu, Wang Hao and others, but found that everyone is full of sword marks and blood, almost all of them are going to be burned, the mythical long-range team has been pressed Come, at least 7,000 pure spirits team, scorched earth tactics are extremely fierce, even if it is as strong as a dragon, it is directly swallowed by a mouthful.
"Hey!"
The blade cut into the other's body, Li Mu killed his eyes red, and looked at me with a heartache: "Happy, this goes on... Our brother will soon be killed! Ah!! This... This shouldn't be our end? Xiaolong shouldn't be like this, right? You tell me, why do we block the guns for the sharp, Prague?"
I looked at the Eight Desert City team behind me. I haven’t finished the whole formation yet. I bite my teeth:
Five minutes, then five minutes!

"it is good!"
Xiaolong’s team was quickly cut into two halves. The mythical offensive was too embarrassing. The Yelai, who judged the guild, was killed in the smog of the savage and the two arrogant people’s wars. Score the outcome!
......
"drop!"
A message from the unidentified leader of the Prague-based Yanzhao: "Li Xiaoyao, we have finished the deployment, thank you Xiaolong, hurry to retreat, your contribution, the whole eight deserted city can see!"
I immediately waved my sword: "Brothers, retreat with me westward, hurry up!"
A group of Snapdragon players with the blood of the retreat with me, and people continue to fall under the mythical firepower network, even the matcha is returned with residual, showing how cruel the battle is.
Behind the body, the appearance association also appeared, about 2,000 people, Mu Yan stood in front of the crowd with a staff, while running and looking up at my direction, but found that Xiaolong was killed, she Wrinkled and exquisite eyebrows, faintly said: "Poor little is in, for the eight deserted city, actually played so miserable, hey, this kid..."
......
Under the east wall of Zifeng Fortress, a group of people from Qilong have stood up. I took Qin Wangjian and gasped: "Hurry up and recover, and soon there will be a big fight. Count how many people are left!"
The moon is shallow and somewhat sad: "Brother, there are 1,200 people. In just half an hour, we lost at least 1,500 people. The strength of myth is too strong..."
I looked at everyone, whispered: "Brothers, let you be wronged, I know, you don't think we have to help the edge, Prague to fight for time, but... but we don't do it, it can only lead to the eight deserted cities. All the defeats, everything is for the dignity of the players in the Eight Desert City, I do not want our dignity to be trampled under the feet of the guys in Jiuli City!"
Li Mu nodded: "Well, we all know that the ally, you are doing the right thing, even if you hang it, it is worth it. Anyway, we have also killed a lot of mythical players..."
Matcha MM a double star looked at the distance: "Myth is so strong, in my impression, it seems that for the first time, Xiaolong was killed in the frontal battlefield for 30 minutes and fled."
I said: "The disparity is too big..."
"Yeah." Lin Xiaowu carried a longbow: "The number of myths is ten times ours. If you can play it, you will see the ghost. What should I do next?"
I looked to the East and said: "Prague, Fengmang, Longxiang, Xiongba Fengyun and so on. Dozens of guilds have formed a huge defensive array of at least 10W people. It depends on how Fang Gehao intends to break this battle. If you don’t participate in the war, you can watch it from the side, and if you have the right opportunity, you will cover the past from the flank and assist the main city of the Eighth City."
"Ok!"
......
A dawning light penetrated the clouds, and nearly 2W people of the mythical guilds have already returned to the east side. Fang Ge raised his arms and said loudly: "Myths, trials, appearances, famous families, for glory, for all players in Jiuli City. The dream, give me a rush, crush the people of the Eight Desert City, at least today, they are no longer our friends, just the enemy of the city war!"
"brush!"
The golden dawn sun is projected from the horizon. I was surprised again. MLGBD, a clever party song, knows how to use the geographical conditions. The army is smothered from the east. It is just the direction of the sun. The players on the top are difficult to look at directly, how can they go back to the charge?
"rustle……"
Yan Zhao unparalleled his eyes, the boots stepped a few steps before the desert, stood in the array, suddenly pulled out the sword, and shouted: "Prepare to fight, for the glory of the Eight Desert City server!"
The sword is cold and pulls out the long sword. The main force of the eight-dangerous city of nearly 10W people, screaming and welcoming a key battle.
......
Ye came to carry the Tomahawk, the player who led the 1000 trial guild, bathed under Xuyang, grinned: "Well, the last battle, brothers, how many people are there in the trial?"
Everyone is succinct: "More than 1000, the lord!"
Ye Laha laughed: "The players in Jiu Li City are almost all dead. What do we want these 1,000 people to do? Let's go, brothers, let the friends of Eight Desert City send us the last trip, or, we send them last. One way!"
The trial will roar and kill, the rumors in the forum are not wrong, Ye Lai is indeed the most fanatical person in the entire Chinese theater, very bloody.
The melee melee players are also rushing under the leadership of Lu Chunyang and Xuanyuan Feng, and they are instantly moved together with the Eight Desert City!
"Hey..."
In the fierce crash, the blade smashed, and the blood splattered in the sand. The magic fluttered in the air, as if the devil's devil was fangs. In the last battle, I didn't know how many people would have lost their hearts.