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Chapter 623: God of Death Special, Casting a Myth

The green-suited assassin looked at the crazy God of Death and the Left Earring and smiled slightly: "It is indeed the God of Death and the Left Earring. They are well-deserved and so cool!"

Both of them were stunned. This person should be the green-suited assassin that Nangong Fengying mentioned, right? It doesn't look like there is anything powerful about it. It's just that the God of Death and the Left Earring are not fools. They can kill Nangong Fengying instantly in the face of it.

Shadow's masters will not be careless at all. Instead, they will go all out at this time. No matter who the opponent is, even the ordinary Northern Alliance members Death and Left Earring will use their PK skills with all their strength.

The God of Death glared at the green-suited assassin and said: "No need to talk nonsense, come on, I want to see if you can kill me instantly!" The God of Death is already killing like crazy, no matter who the opponent is, so what if you can kill Nangong Fengying instantly?

The left earring and the god of death slowly stood together. They were extremely careful when facing this assassin. No matter whether the opponent was as powerful as Nangong Fengying said, in short, the person who could kill Nangong Fengying must not be too strong.

Simple.

The green-suited assassin smiled slightly and showed his weapon. The difference was that his weapon was not a dagger or a long sword, but a sharp knife. This kind of weapon is really rare for assassins.

The three of them faced off, and a fierce battle was about to break out. The green-suited assassin's eyes remained motionless as he stared at the God of Death and his left earring, while the latter two were also staring at his shoulders.

This is years of PK experience. If everyone wants to move, his shoulders must be the prelude, so that he can judge which direction he wants to go.

call--

It’s moving, it’s the right side!

The God of Death and the Left Earring moved to the right in unison, and a figure of an assassin dressed in green appeared in front of the God of Death. They were shocked. They were clearly to the right just now, how could it be directly in front of them?

when--

Death's long knife collided with the man's weapon, and the attack from the left earring immediately came to the assassin's head. The green-suited assassin smiled slightly, dodged Death's entanglement, and collided again with the attack from the left earring.

Peng——

The God of Death is now crazy. After retracting the long knife, there is a skill on the glove. This is the equipment of Kaman Messenger. You can imagine how powerful its attack power is.

When~~

The green-dressed assassin's thin knife once again withstood the heavy blow of the god of death, and his body involuntarily retreated, with his left earring chasing after him. Such a pk cannot give yourself time to react, otherwise the two of them have no chance of winning, because at the beginning there were two people

You know that if two people are not together, they will definitely not be each other's opponents.

His attacks are so powerful, so powerful that they can be said to be airtight. He can follow up on the attacks from two people without incident. This is such a quick reaction ability.

He stepped back with a smile, and then used the skill of the left ear stud with a smile. The two of them were chasing each other, one was retreating and the other was sprinting, but the attack of the left ear obviously couldn't do anything to him.

The angry God of Death roared: "Grandma, I thought you were so powerful, but you were nothing more than that. Just die for me!"

Boom boom——

It was another full set of skill attacks. The assassin in green staggered and caught the attack from the god of death, and the five thousand damage value on his head also floated up.

Then, before the three of them could fight, the 10,000 lunatic army behind them rushed up. The Northern Alliance behind them immediately surrounded them, and the three Death Gods' PKs were immediately dispersed.

The Left Earring and the God of Death once again joined the massacre. If we talk about one million people and one hundred thousand people, it would be a one-sided massacre. But it seems that is not the case on the field. It is the one hundred thousand people who are massacring the Northern Alliance.

of millions of people?

The green-suited assassin is a little angry. There are only 100,000 people and they still can't be solved. Are all the guys in the Northern Alliance who take money just for food?

With that said, he also joined the battle. Only after he entered the lunatic army did he realize why Zhu Xian's 100,000 people couldn't be eliminated so quickly. Their mounts were so damn annoying.

How can a tortoise be so big? How can it be so fast? This is simply an international joke, and it is making fun of the rabbit. A big tortoise can run so fast, it's really a ghost.

More than a dozen people surrounded the green-suited assassin, among whom Nangong Fengying also rushed over. He just wanted revenge. Last time at Nangong's leveling point, he was instantly killed by the opponent without the ability to fight back. No matter what happened this time

You have to kill him instantly, but Nangong Fengying still underestimates the green-suited assassin. Now that he can become the boss of the Northern Alliance, do you think he will be a stupid winter melon?

Behind the scenes, the PK between the 200,000 Northern Alliance members and the 100,000 core members of Zhu Xian was now intense. The 200,000 Northern Alliance members were helpless against the 100,000 Zhu Xian members, and they simply let the other side chase after them.

These 100,000 Zhuxian members are composed of 50,000 lunatic legions and the core members of major guilds. If 100,000 people cannot compare to the opponent's 500,000 people, then 200,000 people are definitely not Zhuxian

These 100,000 opponents are, after all, the most core members of Zhu Xian. They are all above level 98, and 70,000 of them are even level 3. Such a team is incomparable in the entire China region. That is

An invincible team...

The battle on the field was very chaotic. The Northern Alliance underestimated the enemy. They thought that 200,000 people would be able to win smoothly against a mere 100,000 people. But they forgot that this was not another guild, this was Zhu Xian, a guild.

A guild as resolute as a pack of wolves, they are the elites of group combat.

Three members of the Northern Alliance, Pengpeng, hung up a Zhuxian member, but then the two Zhuxian members in front immediately rushed up and cursed: "Kneel down and sing Conquer for me!~" Boom, two heavy

Hit the warrior and kill three people instantly.

The Northern Alliance behind them saw scenes of such PKs and lost confidence in victory one by one. Although there were still 700,000 to 800,000 Northern Alliance people behind them, their boss seemed to be trapped. Why didn't Mao mobilize some manpower?

Kill these lunatics right away.

On the current field, the Northern Alliance's 200,000 people have less than 100,000 left, and Zhu Xian still has at least 80,000 members. In other words, Zhu Xian used 20,000 people to instantly kill more than 100,000 Northern Alliance members. This is

What is the proportion? It is said to be a complete victory, but they all know that this is just the carelessness of the Northern Alliance.

When they see the changes in things, they will definitely let the 800,000 people behind them come up and kill them in one blow, but what does the PK want?

What pk wants is the feeling of defeating more with less. Who has ever tried the feeling of 100,000 people versus 800,000 people? If it is a one-on-one PK, eight people versus one, maybe you will create a myth, but 80

Ten thousand versus one hundred thousand, there is absolutely no chance of victory, even if Liu Suifeng is here...

PK, if it's one person against one person, maybe you will feel something, but if a hundred people bully ten of you but can't defeat you, that feeling is the most satisfying.

That kind of domineering pride, no matter who the opponent is, no matter how many people you have on the opponent, what is needed is passion, and the more important thing is not victory.

The 100,000 people in Zhu Xian originally had the idea of ​​​​earning one if they could kill two. They had no intention of going back alive, so everyone let go as much as they wanted. They knew that they would all die anyway, so they might as well kill more.

How many are there? It’s all about passion anyway, so why don’t you go a little crazy?

Moreover, if you can win against 100,000 people against 200,000 people, even if you die, it is worth it. This can be regarded as saving some face for Zhu Xian. Although the final result is a loss, it is for this reason that the members of Zhu Xian can perform to their fullest.

The Northern Alliance cannot afford to lose, but Zhu Xian's 100,000 people fight with the mentality that they must lose, so the mentality of the two sides is very different.

The 50,000-strong Madman Legion has only lost 2,000 people. What’s the point? The Madman Legion’s Armored Turtle’s defense is so damn strong. As long as they go past, they can always see the members of the Northern Alliance being crushed.

And their speed is so fast that it is impossible for you to catch up with them after the impact. Unless they are super agile assassins, otherwise you will never be able to catch them. Moreover, even if you want to catch up, there are cavalry behind them, and they will not catch up before you can.

Was knocked away.

"Hey, Tianya, I didn't expect you to be so coquettish?" Ruying Suiming looked at Tianya and said with a smile. Tianya's attack just now was very coquettish for Ruying Suiming. A member of the Northern Alliance attacked Tianya with a long knife.

But his arc really made Tianya and Ruyingsuiming despise him.

Before his sword could cross Tianya, Tianya hit him between the legs with his sword, killing him immediately, making the Zhu Xian members laugh out loud.

Tianya rolled his eyes at Ruying Suiming and said: "I'm not being rude, but giving the right medicine. You're so damn arrogant!" After saying that, he rushed to the members of the Northern Alliance again and started massacring them crazily.

Ruyingsuiming looked at the Zhuxian members behind him and shouted: "Brothers, quickly deal with these idiots, we rush into the eight hundred thousand people in front like crazy, let them know how "Conquer" is sung! Gaga...

"

Hoho——

When the members of Zhu Xian heard the roar, they also roared. Suddenly, there was another roar in front of Zhu Xian. Young Master Xu and others looked at the chairman members who were fighting fiercely below with a smile on the city wall.

"Brother Xu, it would be unforgivable if Zhu Xian does not dominate China. What a crazy person he is..." Scarlet muttered behind Mr. Xu.

Now there are not only the 100,000 members of Zhuxian who are fighting, but every mage and archer on the city wall is excited. Who can not be excited about such a fierce battle, such a crazy battle? One hundred thousand people fighting

200,000 people cried for father and mother, it felt so damn good.

Mr. Xu's eyes are almost wet. Such an outstanding one hundred thousand people, it is a pity that they have to drop one level. Now the Northern Alliance is in chaos. They will kill Zhu Xian one after another after they react.

Xiaoyao watched the battle below excitedly. As a girl, she slowly began to admire this kind of scene. No wonder Zhu Xian's people have such passion. What kind of boss leads what kind of people.

Mr. Xu smiled slightly and said: "Yes, I have the urge to rush down now. It's really exciting. Although they will all be killed, it's worth it..."

At this moment, everyone came to the front of Zhuxian Station to watch the fierce battle. More people came to record the video. But when they saw such a scene, many people almost forgot about the video and stood there in shock.

Watching the pk below, I am so passionate that I want to rush down and fight with Zhu Xian!

This is Zhu Xian. One hundred thousand people killed two hundred thousand people. This is Zhu Xian who often creates myths.

Here is the green-suited assassin. He is constantly shuttling among the hundreds of people in the madman army. He has no fighting ability and can only defend. In the madman army, he can only defend because the speed of those armored turtles is too fast.

He doesn't know which one to attack at all, and the target he originally targeted has disappeared by the time you arrive.

The green-suited assassin slowly felt that something was wrong, and immediately withdrew and returned to the main force. Looking at the changes on the field, he sighed and said to himself: Could it be that he underestimated the enemy? But he sent 200,000 people, a total of 200,000,

These were all experts gathered from Novice Village, but they failed like this?

It is even more impossible to retreat now. Firstly, it will affect morale. Secondly, there is no chance, because the 200,000 people on the field are almost exhausted, and Zhu Xian’s people don’t seem to be much less. It’s really my own

A big failure.

Here at Zhu Xian, everyone was yelling and going crazy. The God of Death and Zuo Earring were once again surrounded by ten thousand people. Their madness almost made the members of the Northern Alliance lose their confidence.

You have to know that when playing PK, it’s not about how many people you have to defeat. The problem is that the opponent only has two people. Even if you have a million people, there are only a few hundred people who can really fight against two people. Otherwise, how can it be so big?

Is there a place for you to stand?

It is such a scene, a group of dark people surround a small white dot in the middle, and white lights constantly appear in the center, as frequent as fireworks.

Crazy Death and Left Earring once again created a myth. The two of them singled out 10,000 people, and with the help of the boss of the Northern Alliance. Although he returned to the team, 10,000 people from the Northern Alliance have now surrounded him.

, Zhu Xian’s legion of madmen who just rushed over to help him didn’t have much left.

There was a huge difference in the number of people. The attacks of Death God and Left Earring were not flashy at all. Every attack was the simplest and most direct killing move.

The fist of the God of Death makes everyone feel frightened, and the sharp figure of the Left Earring makes everyone feel scared. The combination of the two is simply a perverted existence. Is this the God of Death and the Left Earring in the online game world?

Only now did they realize that they wanted to compete with Zhu Xian out of the blue, and it turned out that their training in just a few months was just a toy in their hands.

After killing several members of the Northern Alliance, Zuo Earring shouted: "Brother Hei, retreat quickly. If this continues, we will be finished soon. The people behind are almost here, let's gather again!"

The God of Death did not look back, but just roared: "Okay, let my brother do it while the birdmen are talking!" Then he rushed into the crowd of Northern Alliance people who were eager to try.

Ten thousand people did not dare to move forward directly, but the two people, Death God and Zuo Earring, rushed in. Such a thing will definitely publicize Zhu Xian in tomorrow's discussion group. After all, Zhu Xian has more fans than the north, because the north

The system of the alliance is different from that of Zhuxian.

Madness was on stage again, the roar of death and the ghostly figure of Left Earring once again shuttled among the members of the Northern Alliance. No matter how they captured them, they could not trap Death and Left Earring.

The two laughed loudly. This was another passionate pk after the last pk with the Northern Alliance.

I have to say that this time is more enjoyable than last time, because this time there are only two of them, and the two of them will not retreat at all when facing the 800,000 people in front of them. How domineering is this??

"Heizi, speed back!" Left Earring shouted.

Because he has seen that the boss of the Northern Alliance has begun to arrange manpower, presumably to deal with him and the God of Death. He cannot delay it any longer, so he should go back first and then kill back, so that he can deal with more members of the Northern Alliance.

The God of Death and the Left Earring came back with a roar! "Ten thousand people are allowed to come and go freely, what can you do to me?" the God of Death laughed.

The green-suited assassin shook his head helplessly. This left earring was so sharp that it could be withdrawn at a critical moment. It was not easy. Zhu Xian's ability to walk away was inseparable from him...

The battlefield became quiet again.

Here are the members of Zhu Xian. The God of Death and others are standing in front. Not a single cadre has died. There are still 60,000 members of Zhu Xian behind them. The lunatic army has lost 25,000.

The sacrifice of 40,000 people was exchanged for the instant kill of 200,000 people from the Northern Alliance. This result has exceeded everyone's expectations. I thought that one exchange for two would be enough, but I didn't expect such a ratio.

Now that they are content, everyone is really satisfied, their passion is there, and their face has returned. What else do they have to worry about? The only goal now is to completely scare the North and let them know the true slogan of Zhu Xian.

Anyone who offends me will be punished by the Immortal!

The Northern Alliance once again mobilized its manpower. The green-clad assassins looked livid. There were still 60,000 Zhu Xian members on the opposite side, but their 200,000 troops had been completely wiped out, and two people, Death God and Zuo Earring, actually rushed into their own army.

, and finally evacuated safely, which is a shame!

The Northern Alliance doesn't care about anything now. The green-clad assassins have sent out 500,000 people this time. Facing the 60,000 Zhu Xian members in front of them, what they need is a one-hit kill. There can be no accidents!

Death looked at the number of people moving in front and laughed loudly and shouted: "Hahahaha, brothers, have you seen it? The North actually thinks so highly of us, 500,000 people compared to more than 50,000 of us, a full ten times the number

Ah, you think highly of us, what do you think? Hahahaha..."

Ha ha ha ha……

The tens of thousands of people behind him laughed loudly. The Northern Alliance was really useless this time. It was so glorious to capture the Nangong Shangguan, Tyrant and other camps at the beginning. This time, they lost all their face in Zhuxian. Who can not

Are you happy?

Mr. Xu is contented. Even if he comes back in the summer, he will not blame himself. What else can he do? One hundred thousand people have exchanged for the honor of Zhu Xian and the Northern Alliance is completely chilled and trembling. What else can be compared to this?

More passionate?

"Haha... Brothers, we Zhu Xian are going to thoroughly let the Northern Alliance know what Niu B is today, let them know the letter between Niu A and Niu C, haha, give it to me...

..." The God of Death shouted again, he was completely crazy, crazy, and really became the God of Death on the battlefield.

Who else can’t be moved by this momentum? What do you want? pk? What does pk want? Death tells you!!!


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