A group of priests in the night were waving their staffs to treat the warriors in front of them, with smiles like victors on their faces, without any sense that the danger was approaching.
Ye Se Miaoshou had an unknown premonition in his heart for no reason. He suddenly stopped his movements and squinted his eyes to look around. He didn't find anything strange, but the uneasy feeling in his heart still lingered.
"Boss Miaoshou, what's wrong?" asked a priest next to Ye Se Miaoshou.
"It's nothing, I just suddenly had a bad feeling. It seemed that there was always a pair of eyes staring at me in the darkness." Night Miaoshou replied. He raised his staff to prepare for the Condensed Light spell.
"Do it!"
Zero shouted in a low voice in the team channel. He suddenly raised the edge of the dagger and pierced Yese Miaoshou's back heart, opening a huge blood hole. Blood surged wildly. Yese Miaoshou trembled and fell into a state of paralysis. He wanted to scream but
I couldn't scream again.
"Not good, is there??!" The priest next to Ye Se Miaoshou screamed in surprise before a cold light flashed across his throat. Long Ao Jiutian's dagger accurately hit his weak spot, causing a big
In terms of damage figures, this priest's equipment is far inferior to that of Night Master. His HP is only about 70% of that of Night Master, and he is instantly killed.
The dagger in Ling Du's hand quickly pulled sideways, causing another huge damage figure. In an instant, Yese Miaoshou also fell into a pool of blood.
At the same time, countless red lights burst out in the Priest camp of the Night Guild, causing screams and screams. Before anyone could realize what was going on, thousands of Priests were already lying in a pool of blood.
The huge commotion that happened behind them instantly made Ye Ximei turn around quickly, only to see blood flying in his own camp. Thousands of priests fell into a pool of blood almost at the same time. The blood stained the originally white snow with a dazzling red color.
It made people's hearts shrink suddenly.
"Fuck, how did these assassins sneak in?" Night Memory cursed angrily and raised his hand with a fire dragon spell to blast away a sneak attack assassin.
"Don't back down, as long as one more person falls in seconds, it will be victory." Sub-Zero encouraged loudly while holding the dagger and pounced towards the memory of the night.
More than 3,000 assassins had already firmly believed that they would die before taking action. At this time, they had only one thought in their minds, that is, they must pull a backer before they die, and it is best to earn one more. After a successful attack, no one thought of
Entering the strong concealment state, all the fluorescent powder in the hands will be sprayed out towards the opponent's front door, disturbing the opponent's sight and then immediately pounce forward to attack and kill them.
In an instant, hundreds more priests from the Night Guild fell in a pool of blood. Under the command of Night Memories, some mages hurriedly turned around to fight back, and various magic light balls continued to burst out.
"Retreat!" Sub-Zero gave the order, and more than 3,000 people threw their corpses on the ground and started running and other acceleration skills to quickly retreat.
??In front of the main battlefield, Wenling idlers suddenly discovered that there was a sudden commotion behind the enemy's rear. They immediately laughed and said: "Brothers, the opportunity to counterattack has come. Everyone, follow me and fight out. Cooperate with the brothers outside to attack these bastards.
Kill them all." He said, taking the lead and taking the initiative to attack with his sword.
These main members of the Dawn Guild have been trapped for so long. In order to ensure that the defense line is not lost, almost all the knight players in the front have not participated in the attack. Even so, they still cannot stop the brothers around them from dying under the fierce attack of the enemy. Twenty thousand people
Nearly half of the team has been destroyed by now. Everyone has been holding their breath for a long time and wants to rush out and fight the opponent. However, they dare not act without Uncle Wenling's order, and they also understand that the opponent's number belongs to them.
If more than three times the enemy rushes out without support and fights with the opponent, they will all die here in the end.
"You boys of the night, your time of death has come. I have killed so many of my brothers and I want to earn back my capital with profits."
"Brother Ye Ming, please cooperate with me and finish Yese Mythology first."
??A group of people screamed and launched a fierce counterattack towards the front line of Night Guild. Uncle Wenling chose the right time to counterattack. The enemy was attacked from behind and instantly lost more than a thousand priests. In addition, Night Memories urgently recruited about 13 priests.
The mage went to protect the priest behind, and Night Myth also urgently dispatched some soldiers to go back to the rear of the team to prevent the priest at the back of the camp from being harassed by the assassins again. A series of actions caused some slight loosening of the opponent's battle line, and
After being unable to attack for a long time, the player's heart has already felt a bit tired. After holding on for a while, the Dawn Guild finally waited for reinforcements from the rear, and its morale suddenly rose. The situation immediately reversed.
A group of warriors, with the cooperation of the mages and archers at the rear, roared and fought their way into the Night Guild's camp. The lights of various skills continued to bloom, making the opponent howl in agony.
"cao, how could this happen? Hold on, the other party only has a few hundred assassins. Our advantage is still huge. Go up and kill them all." Yezi Shinhwa pushed hard and retreated.
A little soldier came down and shouted loudly.
Just at this moment, there was a bang, and an arrow of light surrounded by dragon soul energy sank into the body of Night Shinhwa in an instant. How could Night Shinhwa be able to stop the dragon soul shock arrow that could even be shot down by the spirit-level quasi-boss Ghost Dragon?
, his whole body was shaken and he fell into dizziness for ten seconds.
"Haha, good job to Bury God. Only now I realize that your name is so harmonious. Hahaha, let's focus on destroying Night Myth in an instant." Uncle Wenling laughed and pointed in the direction of Night Myth.
"All priests focus on treating the mythical boss, hurry up!" Seeing this scene, Ye Se Fengliu immediately turned around and shouted behind him.
The next moment, countless magic arrows and healing beams of light continuously intersected on the body of Yeshe Shinhwa. Yese Shinhwa's energy and blood immediately fluctuated up and down, always staying above the 80% safety line, and he could not be killed at all.
"Ah! You won't die like this?" Uncle Wenling's eyes widened.
"There is no way, there are too many priests on the other side, and it seems that we have no chance at all under the intensive treatment." Tuji panted and shouted.
At this moment, a voice sounded from behind: "Get out of the way, I'll do it!"
When everyone looked back, they saw an archer in exquisite leather armor in the archer camp behind them who had already drawn a long bow. The arrows were surrounded by strong ruby white cyclonic energy. He had not recently led a large group of high-level archers to join the guild.
Who is Ye Ming?
"Commander, lower your defense first." Ye Ming turned around and said to the other bowman beside him.
"Understood!" Tian Xiaoshuai is one of the high-level bows and arrows who followed Ye Ming to join the Chenxi Guild. His best skill is to strengthen the bone-corroding arrow, which reduces the target's defense by 50%. After receiving Ye Ming's order, he quickly raised his long bow and shot a
The purple arrow banged, and Night Shinhwa, who was in a dizzy state, had no way to dodge. The purple arrow accurately nailed his chest, and his feathers trembled slightly.
All the players near Night Myth received a battle prompt instantly. Night Fengliu suddenly changed his expression and shouted loudly: "Here come hundreds more priests!"
In sharp contrast to his reaction was Uncle Wenling. After seeing the effect of strengthening the bone-eroding arrows, he immediately laughed and said: "Haha, his defense has been reduced by 50%. Xiaoshuai nb, everyone, attack hard."
After the defense was reduced by 50%, Yese Myth's energy and blood dropped significantly faster. Although the manpower for treatment was increased under Yese Fengliu's command, the energy and blood loss could not be stopped and was dragged down to about 50% in an instant before he could barely stabilize.
No more falling down.
"Death!" Ye Ming shouted and let go of his left hand. Amidst the sound of bowstrings and zithers, a ruby-white arrow came through the air with a strong whirlwind. With a bang, it pierced Yese Shinhwa's chest directly, leaving a mark on Yese Shinhwa's chest.
A transparent hole the size of a fist was dug. A large damage number flew up from the forehead of Night Shinhwa - "12387!"
The remaining vitality and blood of Night Shinhwa was emptied out, and he fell to the ground slumped.
Originally, the morale of the Night Guild was a bit low. Under the fierce counterattack of the Dawn Guild, some defeats had already appeared. Now even the guild boss died, and the morale suddenly fell to the bottom. After barely supporting it for a few times, it began to lose ground.
No matter how much people like Night Wave and War Cry shout at the top of their lungs, they still can't regain the confidence of the guild members.
And at this time, the team of more than 6,000 people led by the market mang had successfully passed through the cave in the middle of the Snow Ridge and entered the hinterland of the Cold Wind Canyon and rushed behind to kill them. The assassin team led by Sub-Zero also returned after a short rest.
Join the battle, and under attack from two sides, the people of the Night Guild are overwhelmed and defeated faster.
At this time, many members of the Night Guild tried to break away from the battle and took out their scrolls to read the return to the city. Uncle Wenling's eyes flashed and he shouted: "Kill, no one will be spared, especially those who have left the battle and are preparing to return."
Everyone in the city is trying to find a way for me to keep them here."
The next moment, many mages began to chant area magic, especially Hanyu mm, who had been successfully instigated by Binglan before. An ice rain spell fell and covered a large area in the night guild camp. Those players who were reading the progress of returning to the city were frozen.
When the rain hit the city, the call back state was immediately interrupted. The next time the call back scroll was used, it must be after 120 seconds. With 120 seconds being such a long time, would they still be alive to wait until then?
The members of the Dawn Guild had finally found an opportunity to vent the suffocation they had been holding in their chests. Especially those who had been killed and downgraded by the other party in the previous battles, it was now they who took the opportunity to take revenge and earn back their capital and profits.
How can we not work hard when we are fighting? The rays of magic, arrows and swords and swords are constantly intersecting and rapidly harvesting the lives of the members of the Night Guild. Amidst the heart-rending screams, each player turns into white light and returns to the city, and their levels are directly dropped.
Two levels and two pieces of equipment are left behind.
Ye Se Fengliu's eyes were bloodshot, and he couldn't believe that what he saw was real. He stood there blankly and muttered to himself: "There are more than 70,000 people who can't even defeat the opponent's 20,000 people. Is this a defeat?"
What answered him was a concussive arrow with dragon soul energy.
