The figure turned into several bloody rays of light and penetrated into the ground. The war was about to break out. As a bystander, I could only enter the state of escape without any risk. In this way, no one would know my existence unless I was hit head-on by magic or physical skills.
, otherwise the ground escape state will not be broken.
The location I am in is in the corner of the mourning hall square, and usually no one cares about it. If someone's skills are so ridiculous that they can beat me out, then it would be worth my while to send him back to the city.
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There is a quiet fire in the mourning hall square. This is the territory of the undead. The blue stone slabs are filled with a faint aura of death. Groups of players are pouring in. The sound of combat boots stepping on the stone slabs hits the ears, and it is desolate.
Murderous aura surged.
Ba Tian Dao waved his long sword and shouted angrily: "Brothers, come here, destroy all the enemies in front, and seize 10 places in the devil's mourning hall!"
When I heard this, I couldn't help but point out. Tyrant Sword's appetite is so big. One guild wants to grab 10 places. Is he treating the other guild masters in Floating Ice City as nothing?
The dominating Archery God roared angrily, and arrows flew out like rain. Level 6 shots were fired wildly. It turned out to be an indiscriminate attack. The arrows fell into the crowd in a messy manner. The attack power was extremely strong. The three singers of the Huajian Sect all suffered heavy losses.
With a groan, he fell to the ground and died!
The spear of the dominating cavalry god was filled with flames. He rushed into the crowd without saying a word. The spear trembled and his fire skills plunged straight into the chest of a counselor. He sent it away suddenly and ended the opponent's life!
The dominating magic god became even more arrogant. With powerful magic power, he waved his staff and summoned a sheet of ice rain to fall into the crowd. Suddenly, a large amount of damage figures flew up. The polar ice rain was raging. This skill had a large killing range, which immediately caused the enemy to lose control.
Players of the Huajian faction are in a dilemma!
Li Le was furious, dominating the magic god with his fingers, and shouted: "Archers, shoot that mage together, ***!"
"Bah bang bang!"
The arrows flew quickly and hit the magic shield of the dominating Dharma God. One strike did not break the shield, and all seven or eight arrows were bounced away!
The toughness of the magic shield is determined by the magic attack power. The level of this dominating magic god is extremely high, and the equipment is also one of the few among mage players. The staff in his hand is glowing with golden light. It is either a dark gold weapon or a gold weapon. For a moment, he feels confident and shouts wildly.
Laughing loudly: "You rookies dare to clamor to dominate Floating Ice City? Hahaha, it's a big joke. Come on, come and kill me if you have the guts. If you can't kill me, just die!"
Condensing a rain of extreme ice again, with streaks of holy light on his body, n priests added energy and blood to the dominating magic god. While increasing the blood, the toughness of the magic shield also increased accordingly. The long-range attack strength of the Huajian faction was far from enough.
, actually can't even break a mage's shield, it's so incompetent!
I shook my head speechlessly: "It's too ridiculous. A mage can actually endure the storm. It's so fake... If our Bei Mingxue were here, huh, a few magic-breaking arrows could make the Dominating Magic God his grandson! This
Dude, how can you be so arrogant? You only know how to be so arrogant with a mob like the Huajian Sect..."
He Yi's sweet voice came from the team channel: "Lu Chen, how is the situation inside?"
"Oh, the killing was really fun~~" I laughed: "I will share the battle scene. Don't come in yet. Wait until the dust inside has settled before rushing in!"
"okay!"
Sharing vision. After a few seconds, my vision was shared with the entire team. Suddenly, several mm were stunned——
He Yi: "Dizzy, it's so intense. Who is fighting whom? Why...I can't understand..."
Murong Mingyue nodded: "I don't understand either. That Young Master Le is so talented. A Huajian sect can block the God of Destruction and the Mad Dragon. This guild is so upright and promising..."
I was speechless and said: "He is riding a tiger and it's hard to get off. Just wait and see, the Huajian sect must be the first guild to be cleared..."
Bei Mingxue said: "Are Chunni, Yueying and Ye Shang still fighting? These three bastards actually defected to the Huajian sect. They are simply humiliating themselves. Or should I rush in and kill them with my own hands?"
I hurriedly said: "Don't worry, anyone who kills is still killed, why bother dirtying your own hands? Wait a minute, I will go to pick you up."
"Um!"
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Time passed bit by bit. Under the fierce fire from the God Destroyer Guild and Kuanglong, the Huajian faction could not stop it. More than a hundred players were killed. Chunni was shot into a hedgehog and died miserably among the rebels.
Yueying charged with his sword, but was unexpectedly pierced through the chest by two sharp swords!
"Pfft!"
Looking at the hilt and blade of the sword on his chest, Yueying groaned miserably and died in battle.
As Yueying fell, the two people who attacked him came face to face. They were Danshu Tieqi and Domination God of War. These two people had fought against each other many times and were old enemies. Suddenly, they had a tacit understanding.
He spat at the other party: "Bah!"
Ye Shang tried to fly Han Yue Rose's kite, but unfortunately, Han Yue Rose was Xiaomi in the world of dragons. Her level and equipment were unparalleled, and her single attack power was still higher than that of Ye Shang. Under the attack of two archers,
Ye Shang obviously couldn't stand it any longer. At half health, a demon knight rushed forward and shot Ye Shang in the chest with an understatement!
"Pfft!"
"902!"
Long Xingtianxia slowly drew out his spear, with a sinister smile on his lips, looked at Ye Shang who was slowly falling, and sneered: "Trash, the water side actually asked you to be the core force of Ancient Sword Soul Dream, no wonder they collapsed and fell into the sand.
As soon as you go back, you will be kicked out, you are simply a waste!"
Ye Shang's eyes were full of anger, but he was helpless and slowly fell down, becoming a cold corpse.
Li Le was completely dumbfounded. Recently, he stopped fighting with his sharp blade. Dramatically, in the end, all the Huajian faction was killed, and only the leader was left.
Tyrant Sword raised the giant blade, faced Li Le, and said with a smile: "Just kill it yourself. Killing a piece of trash like you will really dirty my precious sword!"
Li Le looked up at the Tyrant Sword and said word by word: "Grass! Mud! Horse!"
The Tyrant Sword stepped forward and cut off Li Le's throat with two cuts, and said coldly: "I hate trash that greets other people with the names of mythical beasts!"
In this way, the God of Destruction and the Mad Dragon faced each other head-on.
Long Xingtianxia raised the spear in his hand high and said loudly: "For the dignity of the Kuanglong Guild, for the glory of each other, and for the weak lover behind you, brothers, kill me, kill the God of Destruction!"
Tyrant Sword raised his sword and sneered, and said neatly: "Start the war!"
The dominating cavalry god and the dominating god of war all came out to fight with the opponent's mad dragon twins. They waved their skills, fire, and ice in an instant. After the two sides fought each other, they both took a few steps back and drew blood.
After the bottle, he rushed forward without hesitation again.
Look at the time, there are 8 minutes left!
After many battles, there were only about 50 people left in the Kuanglong Guild. The killing was very difficult. Longxingtianxia gave up the stalemate battle with ordinary players and faced the God of Destruction with all its strength. Unfortunately, some of the successors were weak and could only fight for a while.
Spear, shouted: "Retreat to the right wing!"
So Kuang Long and his group began to retreat. If they guarded the right wing, they could still grab a few places to enter the Devil's Hall. After all, the two guards were about 10 meters apart, and the God of Destruction would only have a few hundred people coming, so it wouldn't be a problem.
If you can capture them all, it will depend on who has the quickest consciousness. Have a quick conversation with the NPC, hand over 1,000 gold coins and enter the door. Then you are done, and you are waiting for the 10-person battle in the Devil's Hall!
There is only one boss, and there is only one Divine Power Token. In the end, only one person is destined to obtain the token. Therefore, the road to the ninth underground floor of the Devil's Hall is destined to be paved with blood.
Facing the Kuanglong's retreat strategy, Tyrant Sword's eyes were filled with cold light, and he swung his sword without giving in and said: "Come on, suppress them, Mounting God of War, you guys follow me and seize the coordinates of the guarding NPC.
, no force is allowed to approach!"
"good!"
The God Destroyer Guild's domineering power is definitely second to none in Floating Ice City, and even its strategy is so clear.
Unfortunately, at this moment, there was another commotion at the entrance, and another group of people came to kill. It was none other than Qing Qing Zijin, Nocturne Qingyin and others from the depths of Taoyuan. Deep in Taoyuan and the God of Destruction were already
It is destined to be a battle. No one can win or lose. No one can gain a foothold in Floating Ice City.
Batian Dao's eyes were full of anger, and he shouted: "Split a group of a hundred people and go with me to fight Qing Qing Zijin, ***, this bastard is too arrogant, old and new grudges, let's count the capital and profits together this time.
!”
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Qing Qing Zijin brought not many people, only about a hundred people. In fact, many people came to cheer. It takes 1,000 gold coins to enter the devil's mourning hall, which is equivalent to 1,000 RMB, which is equivalent to many white-collar workers.
The total income of the week is used to buy a ticket with an unknown outcome. Who would do it without absolute strength?
In an instant, there was a chaotic battle with the God of Destruction in the depths of Taoyuan. The scene changed and it was difficult to distinguish between ourselves and the enemy. The battle was extremely fierce. Thousands of people were crowded into this small square, and it was like a meat grinder grinding the lives of more than n people.
Their lives are left inside, and players who die in the mourning hall square will not be able to be resurrected for a long time. It is no longer possible to take advantage of the opportunity to resurrect and enter the mourning hall instantly.
Time passed quickly, and in a blink of an eye, there were only the last three minutes left.
I said solemnly: "It's almost done. Guiguzi and Miss Luanyue will clear the way and lead everyone in. Charge from the left and I will meet you inside!"
"Okay!" Gui Guzi's voice seemed very excited, and he should have been eager to try it. In fact, seeing such a fierce battle in the mourning hall square, every game fanatic would be excited. Play the game for whatever reason, let's fight!
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"brush!"
I rushed out of the ground and summoned the black bee again. When I summoned the little skeleton, I lost the sense again, and I didn't want to come out anymore.
Forget it, Xuan Feng and I are enough!
The sharp sword opened the way, and a blood-colored cloak swayed behind me. My whole body was covered in the blood of the undead power. I rushed all the way to the entrance and shouted sternly: "Idle people, avoid it!"
The words "Broken Halberd and Sinking in the Sand" are floating above the head. Looking at the floating ice city, who doesn't recognize it?
Miraculously, I arrived at the outskirts without killing anyone, only to find an assassin flying out with an arrow in his chest. I hurriedly dodged to avoid it, but he had already fallen to the ground, dead.
A girl carrying a long bow rushed in, smiled and said: "Boss, we are here!"
Behind Bei Mingxue, He Yiqingjian came lightly, his delicate figure extremely beautiful. Beside him, Murong Mingyue, the first priest of the ancient sword, followed closely, his staff was raised lightly, and a ray of holy light filled Bei Mingxue's energy and blood.
Guiguzi nodded, his forehead was filled with arrows, and he said in a hateful voice: "***, there are many archers outside gathering fire. Do they take pleasure in killing people..."
I couldn't help but smile: "Hurry up and get down!"
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All the way down, another group of people were killed behind them. The leader was a girl wearing armor and holding a moonlight sword. Who else could she be if she wasn't the fruit knife goddess?
Lin Yixin flew over, bringing Ziyihou, Qingqing Shuixiang and other masters. When she saw that the God Destroyer player had controlled the coordinates of two NPC guards, she couldn't help but frown: "It's so shameful.
He actually put up a 10:0:0 formation, the old bastard Tyrant Sword..."
The Dominating Dharma God was in the crowd, standing next to the NPC guard, laughing loudly and saying: "The beautiful lady is broken and sinking in the sand. If you have the guts, come and break through our defense? If you don't have the guts, stay where you are.
Go ahead, hahaha..."
I turned around and shouted in a deep voice: "Xiao Beiming, aim at the Dominating Dharma God and kill him in seconds!"
"good!"
Bei Mingxue picked up her bow and set up an arrow. Before she could shoot, she saw two purple arrows piercing the air!
"Snapped!"
The first arrow tore through the magic shield of the God of Dharma, and the second arrow left a big hole in the chest of the God of Dharma with a "puff" sound!
"Ah? Uh..."
The dominating Dharma God opened his eyes wide, as if he did not expect to be killed instantly!
I looked at Bei Mingxue in amazement, and she looked at me and shook her head: "It's not me..."
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Everyone turned around and were shocked to find four people standing on the steps. The archer was a level 72 archer, wearing elegant leather armor and carrying a long bow with a purple luster. Several rows of jagged arrows were flying above his head.
