Chapter 627 Although the defeat is glorious, it is casting a myth
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——————————The dividing line of passion————————————————————
The attacks of the Grim Reaper and the Left Ear Stud made the members of the Northern Alliance incapable of fighting. Because before you, the members of the Northern Alliance, could realize what was going on, the attacks of the Grim Reaper and the Left Ear Stud had already hit you.
"Roar——" Death is always a symbol of violence, and the left earring is always a symbol of speed. The ghostly figure and sharp attacks are not how powerful the attack of the left earring is, but his every attack.
It's different from others, it's your vital point every time, even if it's the same attack and power, it becomes so lethal in the hands of the left earring.
This is the strength of the left earring. No matter who you are, as long as you are hit by me, sorry, it is a critical point. Although the attack is not as domineering as the Death, the damage value is about the same as the Death.
The two-person ranking is not an empty name in the online game industry. If a player can appear on the top ten rankings in the country, it is not just a waste of RMB, it is a symbol of strength. RMB players will not appear on the rankings at all.
The attacks of the two cast a serious shadow on the Northern Alliance. Presumably in the subsequent battles, Death and Zuo Earring will become the real Death in the hearts of Northern Alliance members. They are two people who cannot be challenged, no matter how high your attack is.
force.
"Kill - kill -"
The God of Death's roar, violent attacks, and the breath of death fill the battlefield. The God of Death is an undefeated myth. He is the spokesperson of warriors. No matter which game he is, he is always the best warrior.
Peng——
Huhuhu——
The body of the God of Death flew out and hit the Northern Alliance players. His body moved backwards, his legs landed on the ground, his hands moved forward, and he flew out while rubbing the ground.
It was the work of the green-suited assassin. He could no longer watch Death go crazy because the impact it had on the Northern Alliance was too great and could not be made up by tens of thousands of people.
The left ear stud looked at the God of Death in shock. His body was still retreating, constantly hitting the members of the Northern Alliance. The moment he stopped, all the members of the Northern Alliance rushed forward crazily, and slashed at the God of Death with all their weapons.
.
He was immediately buried by the members of the Northern Alliance, leaving only the members of the Northern Alliance who kept joining in outside, screaming death crazily from his left earring.
The attack in his hand has evolved from the sharp attack to a violent attack. He has lost his mind. The God of Death and the left earring will always stand together. If the God of Death dies, the left earring will almost represent death. He cannot watch.
The God of Death died because he and he were brothers in life and death, no matter which online game we were in.
The green-suited assassin smiled slightly, "They are just two powerful people. If millions of people in the north can't kill you, 100,000 people, how can they survive?"
"Heizi——"
Zuo Earring frantically rushed towards the God of Death, but what he saw was a group of Northern Alliance members tightly surrounding the body of the God of Death. The feeling made Zuo Earring heartbreaking.
Ahhh——————
The super skill of the left earring, the assassin's triple slash plus his hidden skill, violent impact——
Boom boom boom——
All the members of the Northern Alliance who were trying to stop Zuo Earring were dispersed in a frenzy. The green-suited assassin was slightly startled. He didn’t expect Zuo Earring to be so powerful. I thought he was a skilled player, but now, he seems to be a powerful player as well.
Pie, did you make a mistake?
The remaining few hundred Zhu Xian members also rushed towards the Death God's position like crazy, not caring about the enemy's hacking attacks on their backs. They were hit by countless attacks from the Northern Alliance on their backs. The burning wounds caused their health points to drop rapidly, but
Will this stop them from saving Death?
What surprised Zuo Earring even more was that the assassin actually had such a powerful attack power and could knock out the God of Death such a long distance with one blow. This person's strength is definitely comparable to that of Xia Tian. When did such a number one figure appear in the north?
?When Nangong Fengying said that he was killed instantly, he felt that it was his own carelessness that caused it.
But now it seems that it is not a coincidence at all. This assassin is definitely Zhu Xian's biggest enemy. Go crazy, go crazy. If the God of Death dies, I will go crazy in his place. Zhu Xian's spirit will never be extinguished.
The reason why Zhu Xian can sustain to this point is because of this. They all have a belief, that is - the game is reality, and the life of every brother is the most valuable, which means that the brothers they see are the brothers in reality.
brothers, so they cannot let their brothers die. It is because of this belief that the people of Zhu Xian have been able to support themselves until now.
The strength of the Northern Alliance is not weak individually. After all, they are all masters selected from the Novice Village, but their game concepts are different from Zhu Xian.
That's why they ended up where they are now, and now, the entire country is talking about this battle. No one thought that one million people from the Northern Alliance and one hundred thousand people from Zhu Xian had been fighting for such a long time.
The battle is over, and the passion that has lasted for several hours is still going on. This kind of battle shocked foreign players. Zhu Xian's people are too tenacious, so all foreign guild bosses once again painted Zhu Xian Guild.
The terrifying equal sign.
In the national war, we must try to avoid Zhu Xian's fierce battle, and what we need to pray now is that the Northern Alliance can annihilate Zhu Xian in one fell swoop. In this case, during the national war, I would rather deal with the Northern Alliance's 3 million troops than Zhu Xian's 500,000 powerful troops.
Legion.
The figure of the God of Death was still buried by the members of the Northern Alliance. Zuo Erding and the members of the Zhuxian rushed towards the God of Death. They could not let the God of Death die. This was absolutely not allowed, because the members of the Zhuxian knew that even the God of Death
Death is also the last moment. You must return to the resurrection point before you die.
At this moment, the center of the Northern Alliance members surrounding the God of Death, boom————
The God of Death's body soared into the sky, and a white light suddenly appeared with him as the center. Kaman's glove hidden skill exploded, and the God of Death flying up instantly killed the surrounding Northern Alliance members.
Zuo Earring and the Zhuxian members who went to rescue the God of Death smiled when they saw this moment. Two tears flowed down from Zuo Earring. They were tears of passion and tears of joy.
The left earring turned around and looked at the members of Zhu Xian and shouted: "Brothers, let us perform passion again, the god of death is always the god of death of others, rush————"
Ho ho ho——
The roars of hundreds of people suppressed the hundreds of thousands of Northern Alliance members. This passion made the Zhuxian members explode to the fullest, and everyone went crazy, crazy, crazy!
After Death's body fell, he used his violent skills again and rushed towards the green-suited assassin from where he was just now. It was a skill impact, not a running impact.
At this moment, Death was like a zipper, and the Northern Alliance was like the teeth on the zipper. They were pulled apart wildly and quickly by Death, and they were quickly separated like a speedboat speeding through the sea——
The green-suited assassin looked at the God of Death in surprise. It was too fast and overbearing. It was impossible to avoid it. The members of the Northern Alliance in front were almost like air. The speed of the God of Death was becoming more and more pleasant under their obstruction. It was impossible.
Resist the attack of death.
How could a warrior like him have such speed??
The green-suited assassin raised his head and used his weapon to block Death's punch at the moment when Death's attack came!
Peng————————
The green-suited assassin quickly retreated under the attack of Death. The two attacks collided in an instant, emitting a white light that shot into the sky. The surrounding members of the Northern Alliance were almost blinded by the white light, leaving Death and his boss alone.
Fight.
The next moment, Death and the green-suited assassin were separated by a powerful impact. Death's health dropped sharply, and the green-suited assassin was not much better.
Secretly surprised by the power of the Death God's attack, it was so powerful that it was almost inhuman. The Death God, who returned to the Zhuxian members again, laughed loudly and said: "Shuangshuang, brothers, kill me——"
The passion of Zuo Erding and other Zhu Xian members was brought to the highest level by the God of Death. Hundreds of people shuttled among the 100,000 members of the Northern Alliance. You will never experience that scene until you are there.
Mr. Xu's eyes were blurred with passion. The God of Death, Left Earring, and the members of Zhu Xian were all trying their best. In fact, Zhu Xian had already won the battle so far, but he knew that the God of Death
and Left Earring will not give up, they will persist until their health points reach zero.
"Brothers, cheer for the God of Death -" Young Master Xu roared. The Zhuxian members on the city wall had already been excited by the battle below. After hearing Young Master Xu's roar, they immediately roared in unison.
"Death-Death-Death-Death——"
All Zhuxian members looked at the God of Death after hearing this roar, and the God of Death himself also looked at the top of the Zhuxian city wall. All the mages and archers raised their weapons to cheer themselves up.
Haha, is there any other reason to give up? The passion of the God of Death increased again, and the trap of the Kaman Messenger crazily collided with the ranks of the Northern Alliance members.
The passionate Zhuxian members, led by the God of Death and the Left Earring, launched a crazy attack. At this time, the Desert Goshawk with fifty thousand people had already felt the attack. He looked at the green-suited assassin and told him his method.
The latter nodded. Only now did he realize that he still had to rely on mages and archers at critical moments?
All the magicians and archers were mobilized. Orders from the green-clad assassins immediately appeared on the Northern Alliance's guild channel. The attacks from the God of Death and the Left Earring almost made all Northern Alliance members lose their combat effectiveness.
"Attack————" the desert goshawk roared, and thousands of magicians and archers responded with their highest skills, boom——
The gorgeous magic effects of Death God, Left Earring, and all the Zhuxian members celebrate their hard work, rather than despising them for being eliminated.
The special effects of the skills are proud of the achievements of the God of Death, Left Earring, and Zhu Xian members——
——————————Helpless separation————————
The battlefield was quiet. Nangong Fengying was also killed by the magician instantly. Everyone hung on Zhu Xian's resurrection point. In front of Zhu Xian's station, everything was quiet. Hundreds of thousands of people did not make a sound.
Everyone is looking at Zhu Xian's station. Everyone can't believe that this is true. Zhu Xian's 100,000 people can actually persist until now, and the battle just now was simply their nightmare——
The green-suited assassin and the desert goshawk were fighting together and looked at their team silently. What else could they say? Although all Zhu Xian's 100,000 people were killed, he actually lost, and he lost miserably.
Zhuxian Station, Resurrection Point, 100,000 people standing in the punishment station——
Death God and Zuo Earring, Tianya and Ruying Suiming, Leng Ruyue and Leng Rufu, Tianbian and Nangong Fengying and other members of the Hundred Thousand Zhuxian, you look at me and I look at you. Young Master Xu and others also walked down.
Everyone was looking at each other, and it became quiet——
"Hahahahaha——"
"Hahahahaha————"
"Hohohoho————"
One hundred thousand people passed Level 1, and in exchange they received laughter, excitement, excitement, passion, excitement, victory, and honor——
Although Zhu Xian was defeated, he was victorious mentally. Everyone was recalling the passion just now. So what if he failed? So what if he failed the first level?
To sum up this battle, the Northern Alliance dispatched one million men, Zhu Xian dispatched hundreds of thousands, Zhu Xian was all killed, and the Northern Alliance lost 400,000!
…………
What else do you need to say? What else do you need to express? This is the most powerful one million people in the Northern Alliance. They are the members who can instantly kill the Nangong family and the Shangguan family.
Young Master Xu came excitedly to the God of Death, Zuo Earring and the others, his face was filled with tears in excitement, he nodded and murmured: "Handsome, handsome, you are the most awesome existences, ah————
"
"Hoho————"
In the entire Zhuxian station, 800,000 people roared. The sound spread to the ears of the entire Northern Alliance, and even reached the city of Chang'an. Zhuxian once again forged a myth at this station, challenging one million with 100,000 people. The myth was once again written by Zhuxian.
Make the biggest bet.
The expression of the God of Death has not yet completely recovered. He looked at Mr. Xu excitedly and said, "Brother Xu, you, do you think Suifeng will blame us? Ah? Hahahaha——"
Mr. Xu shook his head vigorously, looked at the God of Death, looked at the 100,000 people behind him, and shouted: "Brothers, not only will they not blame us, Liu Suifeng will be proud of us and shout for us, not only
He, the whole of China, and people all over the world will give a thumbs up to our fight——"
Outside the station, the green-suited assassin looked at the 600,000 members around him and said: "We have won? Victory?" The voice was full of unwillingness, "Zhuxian Guild, I must make you disappear completely in the second world, green-suited assassin"
The assassin thought fiercely.
"Assemble————————————————" the green-suited assassin yelled, his eyes red!!!
All the members of the Northern Alliance reacted immediately when they heard the roar, and the gathering started immediately. Expressions of laziness and decadence filled the faces of the Northern Alliance members.
The gathering of 600,000 people was completed again. An order from the green-suited assassin appeared on the Northern Alliance guild channel. All members of the Northern Alliance gathered in front of the Zhuxian Station. The speed was such that anyone who failed to do so within ten minutes would not be punished——
The madness started again, with a sensational gathering of three million people from the Northern Alliance. Members of the Northern Alliance continued to gather in front of the Zhuxian station. Everyone came excitedly. One hundred thousand members of the Zhuxian actually defeated the powerful force of the green-clad assassins.
Six hundred thousand, how incredible is this?
At the Zhuxian station, Young Master Xu watched the assembled Northern Alliance arrive at the resurrection point immediately. Because the Death God and the others had not finished their punishment station yet, all the cadres came to the resurrection point for a meeting.
Mr. Xu looked excitedly at the hundreds of thousands of people in front of him and said: "Brothers, the North is already jealous. The number of Northern Alliance members is as high as three million. Face has been saved. I don't think we need to fight anymore, because Liu
Boss Suifeng said, save your strength and wait for him to come back."
After saying that, he looked at the God of Death and everyone and said again: "So what I want to say is, everyone will obey the order and immediately teleport to Chang'an to avoid this battle, and let the north go to jump. We don't want the Zhuxian Station anymore, what we want is you.
The strength.”
The God of Death and others looked at Young Master Xu in shock, none of them understanding. However, Young Master Xu had already received Xia Tian's order and must preserve his strength and wait for the national war. Otherwise, he would definitely lose the national war. So why not deal with it with all his strength now?
When in the north.
Will the 800,000 members of Zhu Xian agree? Will the God of Death, Zuo Earring and others agree? Will they agree under the impact of passion just now?
"No, we must fight, we must fight -" the God of Death roared, he couldn't just give up, no matter how many people the Northern Alliance had, Zhu Xian couldn't be lost!
Face to face - face to face————
All the Zhuxian members roared, and the entire station was filled with the roars of the Zhuxian members. After the battle with the God of Death, no one wanted to hide. They wanted passion and wanted to create a myth——
Mr. Xu looked excitedly at the God of Death and the Zhu Xian members below. He was so excited that he could not speak. To take into account the overall situation, he had to teleport to Chang'an. There was no need to fight 800,000 people against 3 million people. This was a guild battle that was bound to lose.
But……
Looking at the excited expressions of the members of Zhu Xian and the two thoughts in his mind, what on earth are he going to do? Mr. Xu knows that if Zhu Xian goes into battle this time, his strength will drop by a big stage, because everyone will drop one level.
Is it conceivable that the strength has dropped?
"No - please be quiet!" Young Master Xu shouted, and everyone slowly became quiet, but the expectation on their faces became stronger and stronger. Young Master Xu really didn't want to let them down, but if he did this, there would be no doubt that
It’s about reducing one’s own strength!
"You have to know that if we go to war this time, we will not have much strength to deal with foreign guilds in the next national war. The Northern Alliance does not care about the survival of the Chinese region. We cannot, so we cannot act recklessly. The boss has issued an order,
Let you all evacuate Zhuxian, and then use Nanming Lake as a base!" Young Master Xu slowly suppressed his mood. To be honest, Young Master Xu really wants to give up everything and fight with the Northern Alliance, but this is the most unreasonable thing to do.
Rational.
No one spoke, because Young Master Xu told the truth, but the passion in his heart still refused to be extinguished for a long time. How could he vent this passion?
Zuo Earring looked at Young Master Xu. He knew that Young Master Xu was also very unwilling, and then said: "Brother Xu, do we still need to be rational? Isn't it just a level drop? We can be promoted back in a short time.
But the Northern Alliance’s arrogance will definitely be defeated by him, we cannot avoid it!”
"Yes, we must fight, we must fight!" the God of Death roared.
Everyone looked at Young Master Xu expectantly, no one yelled, they didn't want to force Young Master Xu, and Young Master Xu really wanted to have a fierce battle, but Xia Tian's words were still vivid in his mind and he wanted to preserve Zhu Xian's strength, but now...
