In the yellow sand field in front of the Wasp Fortress, two groups of men and horses stood facing each other. A murderer in black armor rode on the back of a boss-level alien mount and asked sternly: "Binglan, migrant workers, do you really want to eradicate the weeds?" , not even leaving the last chance of survival to Ye Se."
Zeng Jun played with the shining Dragon Ming Sword in his hand and said lightly: "This is a matter between Ye Se and Lei Lei. Why do we have to intervene?"
With a faint smile on Binglan's face, she nodded slightly to express her meaning.
They say they won't interfere, but in fact the Dawn Guild has already intervened. Hundreds of thousands of elites have arrived here, and they have made it clear that the murderous maniac cannot help the Night Se Guild when the fight actually breaks out, otherwise the Dawn Guild will attack the murderer. The devil is welcome.
This is not a state of non-intervention. If you really don't intervene, then you shouldn't pretend to not see anything.
"Wenling Idle Man, you are the commander-in-chief of the National War. Now that the truce period of the National War is about to end, the Japanese may counterattack the Sakura City at any time. The National War is about to break out. At this time, a civil war will be triggered. The two main guilds of the National War must fight to the death. Don't you Don’t you care?” Seeing that there was no way to deal with Zeng Jun and Binglan, the murderer immediately moved out of the mountain of the National War Commander-in-Chief to suppress Uncle Wenling.
The idle man in Wenling spread his hands and defended: "Say, why don't I care? I am not the Dawn Guild. So many people have been called over to maintain order and prevent the situation from getting bigger. How can I care about it?"
"You... I think uncle should come forward to mediate. Let's stop fighting, conserve our strength, and turn our guns to the outside world." The murderer said righteously. In fact, in the final analysis, he just wanted to protect the night.
Everyone knows that when the mages of the major guilds entered the magic tower in Dawn City to learn magic skills, no one from Yese had a chance to enter, and the Thunder that split from Yese was the only one in the entire guild. They all went in to study, and now if they face Ye Se, they can't beat the Thunder no matter what.
The idler in Wenling expressed his helplessness and said: "It is difficult for an upright official to deal with household affairs. What's more, I, the commander-in-chief of the national war, am not an official. Everyone respects me and takes me seriously. If they don't respect me, how can they take me seriously?" Here, if a poor national war commander could control the major guilds, the world would have been at peace long ago, not to mention you don’t know how deep the grudges between the two guilds are."
The murderous man said angrily: "You are trying every possible means to excuse us and obstruct us from helping Ye Se. In the final analysis, you just want to watch Ye Se die with your own eyes. It is ridiculous that a national war commander and a national war deputy commander are trying to deal with Tongtian City. The declining guild actually found so many excuses."
When Zeng Jun heard this, he was furious. He rode the Pegasus and rushed in front of the murderer. Before the murderer had time to react, the Long Ming Sword in his hand was already placed on the murderer's neck, and he said coldly: "Don't know what is good from what is good. Don’t think that I won’t dare to take action against you since the national war is imminent. I haven’t settled the matter with you before Dawn City and Thunder City last time.”
There was a hint of fear in the eyes of the murderer, but he made up for his easy surrender in front of all the guild members. He sneered and said to Zeng Jun: "If you have the ability, just wipe it out with one sword. Today I didn't have time to guard against your ways. I will definitely find this place again someday.”
Of course Zeng Jun cannot be wiped out with one sword. The purpose of everyone who came out today is very clear. They just want to clean up the night and do not want to make things worse. The national war is about to happen. If a large-scale war breaks out at this time, it will be a disaster for the entire China. Very disadvantageous.
Therefore, Zeng Jun knew very well that if this sword was wiped out, no matter whether the murderer died or not, today's battle would be inevitable.
Zeng Jun slowly withdrew his sword and said: "You are very talented, but I must warn you again. Today's matter is a household matter between the two guilds, Thunder and Night. Our Chen Xi's attitude is very To be clear, no one should interfere in this matter. If you insist on interfering, then we can only use force to maintain the balance on the field."
"Migrant worker, please come back. I told you that this is between us and Ye Se. How do you know how to get angry?" An Xiaoliu said loudly to Zeng Jun.
Zeng Jun glanced at the murderer and turned back to the front of his camp.
After the brief confrontation just now, the murderer fell silent for the time being.
In front of the two camps, An Xiaoliu and Ye Se Shinhwa looked at each other. Their eyes were full of killing intent, and they both wanted to kill each other directly with their eyes.
"Death challenge mode, do you dare to accept it?" An Xiaoliu said to Yese Shinhwa without any expression.
Chaos immediately broke out in the camp of the murderous maniac and Ye Se, and a group of guild members whispered. Before that, everyone thought that Thunder was just looking for a showdown with Ye Se's guild in retaliation for the previous cleansing in Jacelin Forest. In revenge for being massacred after leaving home, An Xiaoliu unexpectedly proposed a death mode challenge.
Death mode is the most cruel way of fighting between two guilds. As long as the challenged party accepts the challenge, no matter what the result is, one guild will definitely face the fate of being directly disbanded due to defeat. If not, what else can be done? The hatred of killing one's husband and taking away one's wife is a deeper hatred. Most guild leaders would not easily propose such a challenge mode.
Yese Shinhwa stared at An Xiaoliu's eyes without saying a word for a long time.
"If you are afraid, you don't have to accept it. You just need to admit failure in front of everyone. It's not that we can't tolerate the continued existence of the Yese Guild. After all, we have also been in the Yese before." An Xiaoliu said.
On the surface, this sentence seems to give Yese Shinhwa an escape route. In fact, even a three-year-old child can understand the meaning of the words, which actually completely blocks Yese's escape route.
Admit failure in public, admit that Yese is not as good as Thunder, admit that everything he has done in the past is wrong, Yese Shinhwa cannot afford to disgrace this person, there are hundreds of thousands of Yese guild members who have followed Yese Shinhwa for whatever purpose and never left. I can't afford to lose this person.
Instead of living so mediocrely, it is better to fight to the death. If you fight to the death, there is still a possibility of survival. If you admit defeat and live in a mediocre way, life will be worse than death in the future...
"I accept." Ye Se Shinhwa replied clearly.
After Yese Shinhwa accepted An Xiaoliu's challenge, the entire Yese Guild and the Murderer's Guild's camp once again triggered a small sao chaos. Zeng Jun, Binglan, Wenling Xianren and others all knew about the sao chaos. Behind the scenes, the murderer and Ye Se are carrying out some kind of deal.
As a result, Dawn Guild also had some private and secret exchanges with Thunder Guild.
Intensive exchanges in broad daylight are somewhat covert, but everyone needs this transparent fig leaf.
…
White lights flashed in the Thunder and Yese camps, and members of the two guilds entered the mirror battlefield one after another. After a while, the members of both sides were teleported, and anyone with a discerning eye could see that there were obviously fewer people in the Chenxi and Murderous Demon camps. a lot of people.
The battle in the mirror battlefield was not visible to anyone outside, and the perspective attempted to be shared inside was automatically cut off by the system, and even the message could not be sent.
After the player enters the mirror battlefield, all contact with the outside world is instantly cut off, and no contact with the outside world can be made until the final victory or defeat is determined. Therefore, the outside world has no way of knowing what is going on inside until the final result is determined.
Chen Xi and the murderous demon stood facing each other silently in the yellow sand outside the fortress. No one from the two sides, from the leader to the ordinary members, spoke, but just stood silently. Their eyes met, waiting for the final verdict.
The two parties seemed silent on the surface, but in fact they were turbulent deep in their hearts. The war in the mirror battlefield affected everyone's hearts.
The geese in the sky passed by in row after row, and the shadows of the people on the yellow sand gradually shortened into a circle, and then slowly lengthened into an oval. I don’t know how many ants crawled quietly on the soft yellow sand...
Finally, a white light lit up on the empty sand that was illuminated golden by the sun, and the sword in Night Shinhwa's right hand appeared in front of everyone with the white light.
Seeing the lonely look on Ye Se Shinhwa's face, everyone knew the final answer immediately without any words.
There were more and more white lights in the open space, and they became more and more dense. After the white lights continued to shine for several minutes, they finally stopped. A group of people from Lei Lei surrounded An Xiaoliu and Zhan Zhan, with a look of restraint on their more reserved faces. He kept smiling with joy, and the one who was a little less reserved started laughing and shouting.
In contrast, everyone in Yese Guild looked lonely, sad and even painful. Some people even couldn't restrain their grief and cried in front of millions of people. It was not because they missed them long ago. Do you cry over a glorious period that has passed away, or do you mourn that you will never receive such good guild benefits again?
Yese Mythology, surrounded by the five Yese Tigers, walked lonely towards the Yellow Wind Fortress in the distance. The emblems of the Yese Guild were no longer on the shoulders of several people.
The sun shone on Ye Se Shinhwa and others, casting shadows on the golden sand. As the lonely backs of several people gradually disappeared into the distance, their backs were drawn long and long by the golden sand. …
"Let's go back." Bing Lan said softly while looking at the lonely backs that gradually disappeared from the field of vision. There was no joy or relief on his face. There were only the backs of Ye Se Shinhwa and others. The same long and sad loneliness.
It took Binglan almost two years to bring Yese from a small unknown guild to the number one guild in China. However, it only took less than a year to destroy Yese with his own hands. Did this process happen quickly? Some.
