Young Master Xu's 40,000 elites are only two hours away from Xia Tian, but can Xia Tian persist? Tianbian has already dropped two levels, and he is already exhausted, although currently no one in the Luoyang League can hit his own strength of more than 100.
Hurt, but so what?
Zhan Kuang was very smart. He lost more than 5,000 yuan in half an hour of fierce fighting, and the two of them were still actively killing their own members on the field.
"The warriors line up in a row, the assassins follow, the wizards and priests follow, the archers come last, the chariot battle Liu Suifeng!" Zhan Guangsheng gave the order.
Xia Tian and Tian Bian gathered together again. The Luoyang Alliance now only has a little over 70,000 people, with 20 million frontline warriors, 30,000 mage priests in the rear, and 40,000 remaining assassins.
Xia Tian secretly yelled that it was not good, he pushed Tian Bian and shouted: "Evade the skills of the mage and archer, let's kill them separately!" Tian Bian did not speak, he could only do what Xia Tian said.
Sure enough, as Xia Tian thought, the soldiers in the front row did not move. The mages and archers in the back row used their skills one after another. The two of them jumped and jumped like monkeys.
Xia Tian was furious, spread out his demon wings and floated, using the hurricane spell——
The flying bows and arrows were blown away, and the magic of the mage was blown away. Xia Tian swooped into the Luoyang Alliance's army again. This time it was more concentrated. His first choice was of course the row of mages and priests.
Instant kill, except for instant kill, nothing else could be seen. No mage or priest could withstand Xia Tian's vigorous attack. Everywhere he went, there were white light arrays.
After Tianbian avoided the magic, he also rushed into the crowd. Within a few minutes, Xia Tian saw that skill again, violent light——
Level 3, level 3 dropped, Xia Tian roared and spread his wings, he was looking for that = rebirth of the battle situation, he had to be killed, but with the dense crowd below, trying to find an enemy was like looking for a needle in a haystack.
The sky was slightly brighter, and there was a quarrel on the second world forum. In the Battle of Nanming Lake, Liu Suifeng once again resisted the 80,000 Luoyang army with one person. Everyone who saw this number was shocked, 80,000??? Are you sure?
Young Master Xu has sent text messages to Xia Tian many times, but unfortunately there has been no reply. He is fighting fiercely, and he is fighting a group of people by himself. Why is he so pushy? Haha, Young Master Xu smiled helplessly, it is better to say that than this.
I am incompetent.
No one believed that Liu Suifeng could defeat the 80,000 people from the Luoyang Alliance. This would not happen even if Mars hit the earth, but everyone had a little bit of hope in their hearts.
However, rational people have already made a decision to kill Xia Tian. There is no chance of one in a thousand, absolutely not. If such a thing happens, why should I continue to play this crappy game?
At the Second World's head office, all the staff gathered at the large surveillance screen. Everyone put down their work and came to watch what would happen to this mythical creator who once set a record for one person fighting a thousand people.
Some are happy, some are sad. The host has become autonomous and no one can control the second world. Even the manager of the second world headquarters has joined the ranks of the audience after coming to the company.
Everyone is paying attention to Liu Suifeng. Big families at home, abroad, and all over the world have put aside their work and gathered on the forum to wait for news. And on the forum, there is a news about Liu Suifeng fighting against 80,000 people in Luoyang.
Posts are updated super fast, with an average of hundreds of new comments every second. These are all feedback from people from the Luoyang Alliance on site.
Hundreds of posts every second keep the eyes of people all over the world glued to them, which seems a bit inadequate.
