"This is? Shang Yang?"

Looking at the thin-looking middle-aged man in front of him, Cheng Mu's heart skipped a beat.

A sage can only strengthen the country but does not follow the rules; a sage can only benefit the people but does not follow the rules.

This sentence was said by the famous Shang Yang.

It means: when a sage governs a country, as long as it can make the country strong and prosperous, he will not follow the old laws; as long as it is beneficial to the people, he will not abide by the old etiquette.

Shang Yang, Wu Qi, and Li Kui are the ancestors of the reform sect.

Wu Qi was killed by Zhao Yun, and now he met Shang Yang here.

For Cheng Mu, this was a complete surprise.

But what he felt in his heart was due to Shang Yang's skill, even sitting!

After Shang Yang waved his long sleeves, translucent lines connected thousands of Jianxin Pavilion players.

"What's going on? What kind of skill is this?"

"Connected? I really think I am a phantom tank."

"Nothing wrong?"

Everyone looked at the long line connected to their body, and they were confused for a while.

HP? Mana? Defense? Agility?

Nothing has changed.

Only Cheng Mu felt an ominous premonition growing stronger and stronger.

At this moment, the enemy launched an attack.

Hundreds of skills hit players connected by long lines at the same time.

"xio!"

A scene that shocked everyone appeared.

These skills originally fell on dozens of people, but thousands of people were attacked at the same time.

One person was killed in seconds, and a thousand people were annihilated.

Thousands of Jianxin Pavilion players who had been used by Shang Yang to use the Sitting Skill were all turned into white light at this time.

"Fuck! What the hell kind of skill is this!"

Cheng Mu looked at everything in front of him in shock, unable to calm down.

If the white line had connected him just now, wouldn't he have been killed too?

"Is this the continuous sitting?"

He looked at Shang Yang in amazement: "As expected of Shang Yang!"

In the continuous sitting state, if one person is attacked, the other people sitting together will also suffer damage.

As long as one of them is killed in seconds, everyone sitting together can be killed in seconds.

Outrageous!

"Ouou! Shang Yang is mighty!"

"Go up, go up, kill them! Shang Yang is here, don't be afraid!"

"It's best to connect Cheng Mu and Hua Mulan and kill him instantly!"

The players of the Emperor's Guild were all excited when they saw such brilliant results.

Killing one person can kill a thousand people in a row, so they are not afraid of the number of enemies.

And on Cheng Mu's side.

Most of the players in Sword Heart Pavilion and Sword Soul are in a state of panic at this time.

The skill of even sitting is really too abnormal.

You don't even need to attack yourself, you will be killed instantly.

"How can we fight this?"

For a time, the military morale began to waver again.

At the critical moment, Cheng Mu stood up and said, "Don't worry, everyone!"

"This is the opponent's ultimate move! Use it once and you won't be able to use it again!"

"Wanlong! Bring someone up!"

Although he couldn't be sure, Cheng Mu was sure that sitting together was Shang Yang's ultimate move.

If it is an ordinary skill, who can resist it?

It's like Guan Hai's magic sword Zhan Yue and Hua Mulan's Death Bloom. Without cooldown, who can beat it?

"Follow the order!"

"Tianxiong! Kill the enemy!"

Zhang Wanlong led the Tianxiong soldiers and pressed forward.

At the same time, Yijian Qingxin and the others also reacted and immediately followed.

"Come on! Hack them to death!"

"Destroy them and let them taste the power of our Jianshin Pavilion!"

Both sides use their ultimate moves.

Next, it’s time to do it for real!

On the Emperor's Guild side, some players looked at Shang Yang with great hope, hoping that he would try again.

"Ahem."

Shang Yang coughed and said to the dictator with a pale face: "My lord, the rest is up to you!"

Skills: Sitting together is indeed his ultimate move.

"Thank you for your hard work."

The dictator is not tall and looks to be in his mid-twenties.

Since the emperor died, he was the only one to step forward and take over the command.

"Bang!"

At this time, dozens more boulders came crashing down.

As soon as Cheng Mu blocked him, the stone people had already completely chased him.

"what to do?"

Some people looked horrified.

Thousands of stone men are attacking behind him, and there are still 40,000 to 50,000 players under former Fang Mu's command blocking the way.

The dictator frowned deeply and uttered two words: "Kill!"

At this time, they had no way out. Only by killing Cheng Mu could they avenge the emperor.

There are still more than 100,000 players in the Emperor's Guild at this time.

In this battle, they still had a large numerical advantage.

"Tianxiong! Shield!"

Under the command of Zhang Wanlong, the Tianxiong Army pressed towards the enemy step by step.

Behind the Tianxiong Army, arrows, magic, and summons flew together.

Most of the enemy's attacks are blocked by the Tianxiong Army's shields. Once a Tianxiong Army soldier's health drops, he will be immediately attacked by the nanny behind him.

"boom!"

Another boulder flew over and landed in front of Zhang Wanlong.

However, Zhang Wanlong's expression remained unchanged and he split the boulder into two halves with one stroke of his knife.

Then, keep moving forward.

"unyielding!"

Once his Unyielding Skill was released, the defense power of the Tianxiong Army soldiers became stronger.

"Fuck, is this a turtle shell? It's so thick!"

"This damn thing is thicker than a turtle shell, okay? How do you fight this?"

"Mage! Throw your skills over there!"

Among the enemies, some players have begun to fall into self-doubt.
To be continued...