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Chapter 604: Immortal White Cake

Three o'clock in the morning.

A light rain began to fall in the Qiufengyuan forest. The sky in the snowy area was chaotic. Rain and snow had always been unpredictable. Lin Zhao was dressed in a white robe and silver armor, holding a fairy sword Liquan dripping with blood in his hand. He had just solved one.

The demon clan's 30-man army was slaughtered quite vividly. At this time, the rain fell, washing the blood-stained sword blades.

Not far ahead, a player swordsman came out.

"Hi, Azhao!"

It's Zhang Jun, who still pursues "the ultimate in handsomeness". He is wearing a green swordsman's short shirt, carrying an ancient sword behind his back, and wearing a bamboo hat to cover his head. Under the bamboo hat, there is a handsome face, which can be said to be

It’s the sword eyebrows and starry eyes. To be honest, just talking about one face, Lin Zhao’s appearance really can’t be compared with Zhang Jun’s. His appearance is really first-class, but Lin Zhao’s appearance is different because of the relationship between reality and the game.

He is more sunny, more resolute, not to mention handsome, but he looks particularly comfortable.

"Dajun."

Lin Zhao smiled slightly and said: "You are here too, how are you doing?"

"good."

Zhang Jun was a little embarrassed and said with a smile: "Currently, the honor value is ranked 71st in the national server. I was already in the 50s, but half an hour ago I accidentally met Wuming, a passerby, and was killed once, so my ranking dropped."

"Have no idea!"

Lin Zhao frowned: "I have tried my best to find Wuming's location, but he is an Eighth Realm Swordsman who comes and goes without a trace. I have missed him many times with the coordinates."

"the same."

Zhang Jundao: "I heard that the heinous people are also searching for your coordinates. They are chasing you with dozens of ghost cultivator players. Be careful. It is best to change places immediately after the PK. Anyway, you can wield a sword, so move up.

quick."

"Um."

Lin Zhao nodded: "You should also be careful."

The two passed each other and went their separate ways.



In the entire Qiufengyuan, it is not only the members of the Scarlet Moon Knights who are hunting players who have joined the four northern sects, but also the guilds such as Xinghe, Shengtian, Canglong, Xunxian, and Wuwu are doing the same thing, and the two sides are attacking each other.

You can get a lot of honor points by killing, and the final honor points will be exchanged for experience points, rewards, etc. In addition, many people have not received decent tasks for many days, so everyone cherishes this

Opportunity.

Five o'clock in the morning.

Lin Zhao's honor ranking is still far ahead, and at around four o'clock, he encountered Passerby Wuming again according to the coordinates given by Chen Xue. The result was still the same. Seven fairy swords and twelve ancient swords of the wilderness cleared the way, allowing Passerby Wuming to pass directly.

He finished the killing without even having a chance to draw his sword. As for Heinous and others, they were killed many times. The battle was basically a crushing one, whether it was about realm, magic weapon background, or player's ability.

With his equipment and micro-manipulation skills, Lin Zhao could crush this group of people.

Therefore, in the forest of Qiufengyuan, everyone gradually reached a consensus. Baiyi, the leader of the Scarlet Moon Knights, is most likely Lin Baiyi in the Snowy Tianchi. On the battlefield, Lin Baiyi is the real God of War in the human world. He has killed countless enemies.

It would take a lot of first-line players such as Su Xinghe, Shen Xingchen, Leng Yan, Xian Bai, etc., but from the perspective of players who joined the Monster Clan, Ghost Clan, and Demon Clan, the name "Lin Baiyi" is simply like a

Like a nightmare, once they meet on the battlefield, the survival coefficient is almost zero.

Soon after, Shen Xingchen proposed to take a break. This Qiufengyuan battlefield was expected to last for a while. Everyone went offline and slept for six hours before going online again. So a group of people in the studio went offline one after another. Chen Xue and Luo Man cooked noodles for everyone.

Noodles, everyone ate some and then went offline to sleep.



In the game, the war is still going on.

Dozens of miles away on the east side of Qiufengyuan, the Sword Emperor looked arrogant and led tens of thousands of elites from the Linyuan Xianyu Guild to guard the edge of the forest. There were even some simple ballistas in the queue, which were made by players who were apprentices to the Mo family.

Although the destructive power of the object is not too strong, it is still very effective at resisting the charge of the iron cavalry at this stage.

Unfortunately, the opponent is not an ordinary cavalry, but 30,000 pure swordsman cavalry led by the Ghost King. Right in front, densely packed so-called "Sword Immortal cavalry" are rolling towards them, and above the dense cavalry figures, there is a continuous

There is a screen of flying swords. Most of the players have one flying sword, and some who are lucky enough to awaken the second Yunjian Lake have two flying swords. Countless flying swords are shining with various colors and are connected in the air.

A dense ribbon.

"Break their defense!" In the distance, the Ghost King standing on the flying sword in the air frowned: "Don't retreat, let me break through their defense again!"

Immediately, countless sword cultivators and cavalry launched sword energy collisions, constantly hitting the shield formation of the Linyuan Xianyu Guild. At the same time, countless flying swords fell diagonally from the air, like waterfalls, directly attacking the opponent.

Players in the platoon of long-range, healing, and control professions, after completing a round of killing, immediately retreat and change to a group of Sword Immortal Cavalry to continue charging.

This is a tactic figured out by Ghost King, Feilong Zaitian, and Luan. They take advantage of the high maneuverability of the Sword Immortal Iron Cavalry and the super long-range AOE lethality. After applying it to Linyuan Xianyu, it has a miraculous effect. In just a short time

In just a few hours, Linyuan Xianyu's position had been suppressed back nearly three thousand meters!

Moreover, since the two sides do not belong to the Autumn Wind Plains battlefield, the player who kills the opponent with the Sword Immortal Cavalry can devour a certain amount of experience points. Under the circumstances, the Sword Immortal Cavalry relies on fighting to support fighting. The higher the level, the higher.

People in Linyuan Xianyu will lose one level every time they die. If things continue like this, they will definitely not be able to withstand it.

What's even more terrible is that the Ghost King did not rush blindly, but divided the 30,000 Sword Immortal Iron Cavalry into one team for every 5,000 people. Four of them suppressed the front, and the remaining two continued to harass the opponent from both sides.

They were retreating steadily, so that at the beginning, Linyuan Xianyu had 50,000 people participating in the battle, but by the early morning, there were only less than 30,000 left.

The Sword Emperor stood in the wind with his flying sword, looking at the entire battlefield with sadness in his eyes. He did not directly participate in the battle, which is of little significance, because Linyuan Xianyu obviously lost this battle.

I looked down on the Ghost King and the guild of Shengshi Peony, thinking that this guild was just an empty frame stacked with general currency. As for the Ghost King, what could be achieved by dismantling the second generation? But I didn’t expect that the Ghost King would actually do something like this after he went to Nishang World.

A powerful Sword Immortal Cavalry is really unable to defeat such a terrifying impact and hunting.

"drop!"

A message came from Xian Bai of the Seeking Immortal Guild: "Sword Emperor, if it doesn't work, just withdraw? This is the version of the Autumn Wind Plains battlefield. What's the point of you going there to have a decisive battle with Shengshi Peony? You've wasted a lot of money."

Version rewards.”

"..."

The Sword Emperor remained silent, even a little disappointed. After all, the Linyuan Xianyu he led belonged to the human race's guild. Now that it was attacked and killed by the demon's sword immortal cavalry, the human race's guild did not take the initiative to help.

, do you want me, the Sword Emperor, to take the initiative to ask for help? He can't do it, he really can't bear to face it.

Therefore, the Sword Emperor frowned and said: "Xianbai, thank you for your kindness, but Linyuan Xianyu is not that weak. It's not time to decide the winner yet, so I want to try again."

"snort!"

Xianbai smiled and said: "Then it's up to you. This is a matter between Linyuan Xianyu and Shengshi Peony. Our other guilds can't interfere directly. Otherwise, I will directly kill the people who are seeking immortals."

Go over and kick the Ghost King’s ass.”

The Sword Emperor was filled with disappointment, but still smiled on the surface: "It doesn't matter, if Linyuan Xianyu is really defeated in the end, the 30,000 Sword Immortal Cavalry under the Ghost King will probably become stronger and stronger as they fight. They can't just

If you are satisfied with defeating a Linyuan Xianyu, just wait and see, sooner or later it will be your Immortal Seeking Guild's turn."

"Then let's talk about it then."

Xian Bai hung up the call, feeling depressed and unhappy, mistaking his good intentions for nothing.

The Sword Emperor also frowned. Anyone can say something nice, but if the things you do are not good-looking, then being obedient won’t sound so nice. It’s okay for you, the Immortal, to paint cakes for the people in your own guild. I, the Sword Emperor, have been around since I was a child.

I have a bad stomach and I can't eat the cakes you painted by Xianbai.



south.

The troops from a demon military tent detoured back to Guchuoguan. Thousands of demonic soldiers carried bows, swords, and shields to attack Guchuoguan. There were also many demonic soldiers carrying long ladders and running quickly on the snow.

Running, in the air, some demon monks from the middle and fifth realms were volleying in the air, continuously launching a Taoist spell towards the Ancient Confusion Pass.

On the city, countless Rock Army warriors stretched their bows and set arrows. Arrows fell like rain for a while, killing all the monster soldiers who rushed to the city into hedgehogs. On the back edge of the city, there was a monk accompanying the army, or holding a magic weapon.

Bows, flying swords, or life objects were held in hand, and each spell was shot towards the north, constantly suppressing the fifth realm monks from the demon clan who rushed to the city gate.

As for Lin Ruo, this eleventh-level warrior was dressed in white robes and stood in the center of the city. His eyebrows were furrowed. He looked at the momentum of the demon clan attacking the city and remained unmoved. He even had no desire to take action.

If the tribe does not send out any action to the Upper Five Realm, then there is no need for him, the Upper Five Realm, to take action, and even if he does, he cannot act recklessly. After all, he is the commander-in-chief of the three armies.

Lin Ruo understood all the reasons, but he still felt that this ancient Pass was in danger. He always felt that someone was peering at this gate in the dark, and at himself and his 150,000 elite Rock Army.



Further away, there is the top of the Zhenjian Tower closest to the ancient Yuoguan Pass.

Wearing a pale golden armor and a tattered cloak, the veteran general of the Twelve Realm Sword Cultivator crossed his arms and looked far away at the ancient Pass and the demon army attacking it. He frowned, Master.

Gang only dispatched one military tent to attack Guchuoguan. Was he looking down on Lin Ruo and the Panshi Army? To be honest, there were only a few generals in the Great Shang Dynasty who could impress the old general, and Lin Ruo was one of them.

one.

If Lin Ruo is really in dire straits, should he fight with his old bones? And if he kills all the military monks in several sword-suppressing towers, will the leader scold him?

This matter is somewhat of a dilemma!

The old general sighed, take a look first and act with the camera!


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