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Chapter 408 Killing with a Borrowed Knife

"Yes. We will definitely comply."

Some high-level warrior players standing behind Wu Jie raised their swords and held their breaths. Many of them had experienced countless battles with Wu Jie. They had never heard his tone so serious before. So. Naturally, they don’t dare to take it lightly.

Right in front, a magic armor knight commander raised his spear high and shouted in a hoarse and harsh voice: "Warriors of the Blood Castle, it's time to crush all hypocrisy and truth. It's time to defend the dignity of our undead demon clan. .For the wails of the undead in hell. Kill me.”

The sound of rumbling horse hoofs suddenly erupted. The next moment, the fourth wave of monsters launched a full-scale attack. Below the high city, densely packed blood demon cavalry came overwhelmingly. The magic armor knights raised their spears and carried the battle flag behind them. .Charging at the front. Under the blood-colored armor and helmet, a ferocious face let out a hearty laugh.

"Well..."

MM Kongzi raised her staff and couldn't help but take half a step back. Her beautiful eyes were full of doubts. It seemed that even she, an elven priest who was fearless, was frightened by the ferocious face of the magic armor knight captain.

On the other hand, Bingbao MM, who was standing not far from her, remained calm. She smiled lightly and said: "Kongzi, come and buff the soldiers on the front line. I'll treat everyone..."

"good."



In an instant, Wu Jie had locked onto a magic armor knight commander directly in front of him and activated the skill... Wind Slash.

"brush."

A straight phantom shot away, stunning the magic armor knight commander in an instant. The Wentian Sword glowed with a frightening light. Suddenly, countless violent energy condensed from the sword's edge. In the blink of an eye, it turned into a series of astonishing destructive forces. It penetrated straight through the chest of the golden quasi-boss. After a "puff" sound, black blood gushed out from the blade of the Wentian Sword.

"-13245."

Following the sword's movement, he pulled it horizontally, and a golden halo shone on the sword's edge. Once again, he gave the golden quasi-boss a violent blow.

"-10330."

The magic armor knight commander had quite a lot of health. Under his helmet, a pair of withered eyes looked even more ferocious. With a flick of the spear, it hit Wu Jie's armor heavily. The blade of the spear was dragged out between the textures of the armor. It left a long trace, but failed to significantly break through the defense. It only caused more than 200 points of damage.

Although Wu Jie's defense at this time was not monolithic, it was not far behind. With the Demon Armor Knight Commander's pitiful attack power of more than 3,000 points, it was obviously impossible to cause too much damage to him.

After being attacked, Wu Jie quickly moved back. Fighting and retreating, he attracted the magic armor knight commander into the shooting range of the archers and mage players of the brotherhood clan behind him. Suddenly, countless arrows and ice arrow magic came overwhelmingly. They were of different sizes. The damage figures skyrocketed one after another. In less than a minute, the 800,000 points of health of the golden quasi-boss could no longer withstand it. He groaned and fell to the ground dead.

"Crash..."

Several pieces of equipment exploded. Wu Jie didn't have time to take a closer look. He picked it up and threw it into his bag. Then he held the Wentian Sword and launched the charging skill of Wind Slash at another magic armor knight commander not far away.



The flames of war filled the earth. On the walls of the Bloody Castle. Two giant beasts with bloated bodies and fat heads and big ears were dancing their war hammers. They were beating hard on the leather drums made of earth dragon skin. The sound of war drums echoed in the sky.中.Dark clouds cover the sky. The war of blood and fire almost covers the sky.

However, Wu Jie discovered that as the war progressed to this point, none of the players from the Wushuang Clan appeared on the top of the Scarlet Castle. It seemed that they were doing other more important things.

Of course, these are not things Wu Jie can consider now. What he has to do is to do his best to prevent the Demon camp and the Wushuang clan from occupying the Blood Castle.

Under the city, countless demonized cavalry fought with the players. Just on the eastern side of the Blood Castle, the killing was extremely brutal. Although the attack power of those demonized cavalry was not very high, the group impact generated by gathering together was. It was very frightening. The sharp sword was enough to pierce the chest armor of the players. Countless low-level players were directly torn into pieces under the impact of the demonized cavalry. Countless corpses fell under the city. Blood flowed into rivers. The corpses were more than just corpses. million.

"Keng clang clang."

Wuming fired three swords in a row. The swordsman struck a magic armor knight backwards repeatedly. There was a mighty cyan light all around his body. Undoubtedly, it was the protective energy of his great swordsman. When he turned around, there was a company of swordsmen. He stabbed another magic armor knight commander in the forehead. At this moment, this swordsman whose strength has never been weaker than Wu Jie once again let everyone see how powerful he is. He actually fought two BOSS-level monsters alone.

"Unknown brother, come closer."

Bingbao MM screamed and waved her staff repeatedly, pulling Wuming's health back. After all, Wuming doesn't have blood-sucking equipment like Wu Jie. So although the attack is very sharp, there must be a powerful priest behind him to protect him. Protect and protect.

On the other side, a Wolf Dancer equipped with a fairy shield was driving the God of War shield. He was entangled in a pile of monsters with a magic armor knight captain. His sword was dancing wildly. He hit the boss and screamed miserably. The battle flag on his back He was trembling again and again. He was about to collapse.

Not far away. At the forefront of the battle line of the brotherly clan. High-level warriors such as Tiger of Hundred Battles, Feeling Sui Feng, Drag Chuang Tianxia, ​​etc. each grabbed a golden quasi-boss. They killed them fiercely. With the help of teammates behind them, . Barely able to block it. And the elf priests behind them kept adding magical powers, understanding and other BOFFs to their teammates. To the greatest extent, they ensured the brotherhood of the players on the front line. output.

Basically, when the battle situation reaches such a tragic point, the only way to win is with absolute attack power. Demonic monsters all belong to the type with strong attack power and varying vitality. Only by killing them can they be considered successful. Get real victory.



"Kengkeng."

Two swords knocked over a demonized cavalryman. He raised his Dingguo combat boots and stepped on the cavalryman's chest. Wu Jie looked from a distance and saw smoke filling the air. The battle situation was extremely tragic. He couldn't help but take a breath. In the team Li said: "Looking at the situation, it doesn't look good..."

Wuming wiped the sweat from his face and looked over, saying, "Yeah. The defeat is like a mountain."

Suifeng looked into the distance and breathed in the cold air: "Damn. What the hell? Could it be that the players in our two main cities really can't stop Long Xuan and his Wushuang clan from occupying the Blood Castle this time..."

Wu Jie was speechless. To be honest, even he no longer had the confidence to win. He had to admit that although Long Xuan was so arrogant that he was very good at seizing opportunities. Just like this time, if you use the Dark Army With his own strength, he captured the Scarlet Castle. It can be said that he used his actions to once again prove his strength to the players in China.



On the edge of the brotherhood camp. Countless demonized cavalry, led by a handful of magic armored knight captains, launched a charge against the player camps of other clans. The defensive fronts organized by some unknown small clans appeared extremely fragile. It was just a face-to-face formation.

It was torn apart like a torrent. The sharp sword of the demonized cavalry cut open the player's body. The impact of the powerful cavalry was so terrifying. It almost instantly defeated the player's camp's attack.

Soon after, the player camps around Wu Jie and others were all killed one by one. Only tens of thousands of players from the Brotherhood clan were left fighting. This inevitably caused some players in the clan to have wavering thoughts.

Wu Jie saw this and rushed to the edge of the array. He swung the Clone Slash against a group of monsters. Then he summoned the phantom clones. He operated on two lines and rushed in without hesitation. He raised the Wentian Sword high and shouted loudly at the same time.

He shouted: "Brothers of brotherhood, the time has come to defend the dignity of the clan. Some people say that we are a mob. Others say that we are just luckier than others to achieve what we are today. So this time, use your sword.

Let them all shut up. No need to be afraid. Kill them."

The Tiger of Bai Zhan and Sui Feng Fei raised the sharp blades in their hands together and shouted: "Follow Tianya. Kill."

Wu Ming, La La Chuan Xia, Killing Blade and others launched an active attack together. On the premise of blocking the front cavalry from charging into the formation, brotherhood turned the attack to the two wings. Everyone seemed to know that they must take the initiative to win. Otherwise, they will

Only those who are cannibalized.

After several masters in the clan killed the golden quasi-boss, Wu Jie and his enemies turned into level 110 elite monsters and demonized cavalry. This was much easier to kill.

"boom."

The Wentian Sword suddenly burst out with a soaring sword light. With one strike, the Ten Thousand Swords returned to the clan and transformed into a dragon, it hit the monster group hard. It brought out a series of high damage. Under the effect of tearing and sputtering, a group full of monsters were struck.

Blood's demonized cavalry couldn't withstand such a blow. In just a moment, one of them died. The super attack output definitely had a strong encouraging effect.

Watching Wu Jie face countless high-level monsters fearlessly. A group of players from the brotherly clan behind him were inspired. They launched a counterattack together. Countless ice arrows, ice and snow, thousand arrows, projectiles and other skills rained down on the monster group.

.The warrior players at the front guarded the front line with long swords, knives and shields. The entire camp of brotherly clans stood like a steel fortress under the city. No matter how hard the demonized cavalry charged, they could not break through their armored defenses.

In the Bloody Castle, the Wushuang Martial God looked at the performance of the brotherhood clan players from a distance and could not help but frown and said to Long Xuan, who was standing in front of him: "Young Master, I can't see that the brotherhood led by that boy Wu Jie can actually exist.

Such a powerful fighting force. It seems that we need to take action now."

Long Xuan shook his head: "There's no rush. If they want to kill, let them do it. The best way to defeat an enemy is not to fight to the death with the enemy on the battlefield. It's to kill someone with a borrowed knife."

"Kill with a borrowed knife."

The Wushuang Martial God obviously still doesn't understand.

Long Xuan nodded and glanced at him: "It's just killing someone with a borrowed knife. This time we have countless soldiers of the Dark Legion. Since brotherhood and Wu Jie want to kill, then let them kill. Wait until they have no strength left.

That’s when our Wushuang clan successfully occupied the Scarlet Castle.”

(This update makes up for the one I owed yesterday.)


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