Eight hundred thousand people came to the gate of Zhuxian Station in a mighty manner. The God of Death took the lead and walked in front of them. All the magicians on the city wall had come down to gather and prepare to go out to fight. If this station fails, Zhuxian Station will inevitably be destroyed.
, so those magicians might as well join the battle, which will give them more strength and increase their chances of winning.
Open the door————
The God of Death yelled, and the brothers guarding the city gate saw the crazy God of Death again. They had opened the door for him just now, and now he was going out again. They really looked forward to him being able to hit the Northern Alliance again.
The door opened in response, and the God of Death walked out with 800,000 core members of Zhu Xian. The team spread across the moat before starting to form a formation.
No one spoke, and the scene was extremely quiet. This completely broke the rules of guild battles. In the past, or in other online games, there would usually be chaotic discussions with hundreds of thousands of people, but now it is surprisingly quiet. There are nearly four people in the field.
It's so abnormal that millions of people have no voice.
Everyone knows that this is the rhythm before the storm. Once the explosion begins, the sound will be loud. Everyone knows that this battle is related to the success or failure of Zhu Xian's station, and whether the Northern Alliance can dominate the last battle in China.
war, if the Northern Alliance cannot defeat Zhuxian, then unifying the Chinese region will be nothing but talk on paper and will have no effect at all.
And if Zhu Xian fails this time, then there will be no place for Zhu Xian in the whole of China. Just like Mr. Xu said, he will have no choice but to take his brothers to Nanming Lake.
Only then will Zhuxian not be lost or captured by the North, but once Zhuxian reaches this point, it will not be far from disintegration.
If a guild no longer has a resident, is it still a guild?
Eight hundred thousand members of Zhu Xian and three million members of the Northern Alliance stood in front of the station. Although the people of Zhu Xian were very excited, the members of the Northern Alliance were not at all inferior to the people of Zhu Xian. After all, they had three million as their foundation.
The battle was about to break out, and no one was talking nonsense, because Zhu Xian must be destroyed today, and Zhu Xian's 800,000 people rushed towards the north under the leadership of the God of Death.
They were holding hands and walking side by side. The North was very surprised by the rush of Zhu Xian's people. What were they doing? Why didn't they take out their weapons but all held hands?
Only the front row of people sprinted with their weapons flashing, and there were only a few hundred thousand people. Did they think that a hundred thousand people could sprint compared to a million of them?
A loud roar kicked off the fierce battle in front of Zhu Xian. Everyone sprinted without mercy. No one thought about what would happen after the first sprint.
Mr. Xu stood on the city wall and looked at Zhu Xian's 800,000-strong team. He was always ready to give orders on the guild channel. The leader of the Death God was completely crazy...
When the distance between the two sides was still a few hundred meters, Master Xu said: "The cavalry regiment sprints!"
Whoosh, all the lunatic legions summoned the golden armored turtles, and each one sat on them and sprinted madly. In just a few seconds, they had distanced themselves from the Zhu Xian members behind them.
The green-suited assassin now understands. Does Zhu Xian want to use these 100,000 cavalry to break up his own team? It's just a joke. How much strength can 100,000 people buried among 3 million people exert?
After all, the northern warriors in the front row have seen Zhu Xian's 'big turtle' team, and their defensive power and impact are unforgettable. They are really pets like a steamroller.
Boom boom——
When the first attack started, the members of the Northern Alliance were knocked around by Zhu Xian's 100,000 cavalry. The formation in the middle was completely chaotic, and then came the 700,000 members of Zhu Xian who followed closely behind.
Came over.
The battle begins, and no matter how you fight, the members of Zhu Xian will hold hands and never let go. Even if they die, they will not let go of their teammates' hands.
The team was charging like this, constantly thinking of sprinting into the center of the Northern Alliance's 30,000-strong force. If someone said that with so few people facing so many people, they still wanted to sprint in the middle. Are the Zhu Xian people stupid?
But this is what Mr. Xu wants, and only in this way can he be more certain to create miracles. If the members of the Northern Alliance are too strong, then Zhu Xian's 100,000 people will die if they rush in. If Zhu Xian's members can persist,
, it is not impossible to create a myth.
The impact of the God of Death has frightened all the members of the Northern Alliance. Everyone will run away from the God of Death when they see the God of Death. Although they have a large number of people now, no one who has seen the God of Death PK is willing to fight him again.
The God of Death can only be described as crazy. The 100,000 people he led just now were fighting against a million people from the north. Who wouldn't be afraid of such a person?
Northern Alliance, three million people. Looking from a distance, Zhu Xian's 800,000 people are constantly attacking the interior of the north. Members of the Northern Alliance also quickly surrounded Zhu Xian, but Zhu Xian seemed to have not yet achieved their goal and kept rushing towards the center.
go.
Until the God of Death yelled: "Start attacking——"
Only then did all Zhu Xian members release their grip on their teammates, and took out their weapons to attack crazily.
The fighting was ruthless. The clanging sound of weapons spread throughout the sky. Eight hundred thousand members of the Zhuxian were surrounded by the Northern Alliance. Only now did the boss of the Northern Alliance understand that they were doing this just to reduce their own losses by three million.
People's fighting power, but they underestimate themselves too much.
The magicians and archers from the north immediately mobilized, and the inner layer was filled with warriors and assassins. Moreover, the north issued an order. Well, what does death mean? So anyone from the Northern Alliance who wanted to back down was immediately kicked out of the guild.
Even if they die, they have to drag in the members of Zhu Xian. One million people fought with 100,000 people, and 400,000 people were lost in a fierce battle. How can the Northern Alliance save face? And what will you tell your friends about the Northern Alliance members after you go out?
You have fought with 400,000 people against 100,000 people and still haven’t won?
This also made the members of the Northern Alliance angry, so this battle Zhu Xian is under greater pressure than the last time. After all, you only have 800,000 people.
A team of 800,000 people. The outermost people are warriors and assassins, followed by archers, mages and priests. Each has its own division of labor. As long as a teammate is injured, the priest's healing skills will come to him immediately, and the power of magicians and archers
No less than the outer warriors and assassins, after all, these two professions have the greatest output, as long as their safety can be guaranteed.
The members of the Northern Alliance will not just succumb to Zhu Xian's crazy attack. The northern warriors and assassins are also the same as the members of Zhu Xian. They know that they cannot lose again this time. If they lose, what face do they have to meet their friends?
, you will hear that there are three million and 800,000 people who have never fought against Zhu Xian.
Death God, Zuo Earring and others never thought that things would be like this, because when the members of Zhu Xian were crazy just now, the Northern Alliance was like a beaten child who did not dare to fight back, but now it is different, they are also trying their best...
The hundreds of thousands of magicians and archers dispatched by the green-clad assassin were also well prepared. They were all sent behind the warriors and assassins to wait for the green-clad assassin's order.
Of course Young Master Xu saw this scene, but he had no choice but to take over forcefully. There was no other way. There were only so many people in Zhu Xian, so what tactics could he use.
Only when things developed to this point did Young Master Xu realize that the original disparity in numbers could not be changed by your madness. Just like now, if there were not 100,000 people from the Madman Legion, Zhu Xian's 800,000 people would have been left long ago.
It was less than half, and the people who attacked the madman army for the first time lost nearly 30,000 people.
This was the first time they had encountered this when they went into battle. Normally, as long as the difference in numbers was not too big, not many people from the Madman Legion would die, but this time it was different. The Northern Alliance had millions of people. Even if
If one person dies in front, the people behind him will immediately take over. Moreover, the people of the Northern Alliance are also angry. They cannot watch Zhu Xian, who has only 800,000 people, act arrogantly compared to their own 3 million people!
Therefore, the battle between the members of Zhu Xian and the Northern Alliance has just begun. There are already more than 600,000 members of Zhu Xian left. Although the losses of the members of the Northern Alliance are not counted, the defeat of Zhu Xian has slowly been revealed. The entire army of Zhu Xian was annihilated.
For sure, it's just a matter of time.
The God of Death can only fight with a few hundred people in his madness, and the Immortal can only fight with the millions of people in the north in his passion, but the real strength of the north is the nearly half a million magicians and archers behind them.
At the green-suited assassin's order, half a million magic skills fired crazily to bury the Zhuxian team. The heads of all the Zhuxian members were covered with special effects of magic skills, and were all attacked by ice dragons and archers.
Boom boom====
Now it can only be said that all the 500,000 magic skills of the Northern Alliance buried the more than 600,000 people of Zhu Xian. From a distance, the heads of Zhu Xian members are covered with magic skills special effects.
Mr. Xu did not dare to close his eyes. This is the disparity in numbers. It is so unfair. There is absolutely no problem for these 800,000 people to defeat one million people from the Northern Alliance, but now.
Young Master Xu finally understood that he regretted that he had consulted with Xia Tian and exaggerated the matter so that Xia Tian would be angry and make him send troops.
But now he realized that doing so was only weakening Zhu Xian's strength. He shook his head helplessly. He should be calm. Why did he follow them to make trouble? Alas!
After the Northern Alliance's magic skills passed, white light rose up among Zhu Xian's hundreds of thousands of troops. Young Master Xu helplessly turned his head and looked at the resurrection point where Zhu Xian was stationed. People kept appearing there, and the white light kept flashing.
I was really wrong, Young Master Xu thought with self-reproach, but now it is too late to regret. He can only wait for the battle to end, and move all the members of Zhu Xian to Nanming Lake according to the arrangement before Xia Tian, and wait for the National War before making any arrangements with the north.
Victory or defeat.
After this wave of skills, there are less than 500,000 members of Zhu Xian left. How tragic this is. Only now do they know that all their craziness just now was too arrogant. Although just now 100,000 people and 1 million
People fought without losing, but they forgot that if you can go crazy, the people in the north will also go crazy.
The current Northern Alliance is just crazy. They don't want to wait until the battle is over and let people say that three million people failed to defeat Zhu Xian's 800,000 people.
So now Zhu Xian's people are constantly decreasing. Although they are working hard to kill the Northern Alliance, after all, there is a limit on the number of members. Every member of the Northern Alliance dies will be replaced. But what about Zhu Xian?
Zhu Xian's people are one less dead, and there are still one million people in the outer circle of the Northern Alliance who have not dispatched. Because Zhu Xian's people are few, it is impossible for all three million of the Northern Alliance to fight head-on with Zhu Xian's people.
, so a full million people can only serve as substitutes. If one person from the north dies, they will rush forward.
There is no passion left in the battle at this point, it is just a one-sided situation, because Zhu Xian is no longer able to survive, and there are now less than 500,000 people out of 800,000. The results have come out, Zhu Xian will have the entire army this time
destruction.
The God of Death, Zuo Earring and the others were unwilling to accept their own death so quickly. Zhu Xian's one hundred thousand just held on for such a long time.
The battle has only started a few minutes now, and Zhu Xian has already lost nearly half of his men. This is very different from the last battle, but what can they do?
The god of death is fierce and the nail in the left ear is sharp. How many people can you fight? In one battle, you can kill a thousand or two thousand, but what is the difference between these thousands and thousands compared with three million?
And here in Xia Tian, a few people stood in the desert without saying anything. They were all shocked by what Mr. Xu said just now. The Northern Alliance was too arrogant, but the final decision was made. Now Xia Tian regrets it, but it is too late to look back.
.
He knew that he had made a mistake this time. Zhu Xian's people should all move to Nanming Lake according to his previous arrangements, and let the North play in China. When they can finally defeat the foreign guilds, he will compete with them.
It’s not too late, but isn’t China killing each other now?
The God of Death continues to exert his strength. The attack power and skills of Kaman's trap continue to impact the members of the Northern Alliance. It is still inherited from the last battle. Every punch is a white light. Even those who are not dead will be killed by those behind.
People make up for it with a knife.
The fierce battle continued like this, but it no longer had the passion of the last time, because this time their number continued to decrease, and the members of the Northern Alliance seemed to be the same as Zhu Xian last time, each one with red eyes attacking Zhu Xian.
Death God and Left Earring didn't know what happened among them, but what they knew was that there was no hope of winning this battle, and the only thing they could do now was to kill a few more people.
boom--
Tianya's impact, Ruyingsui and Nangong Fengying followed closely and continued to attack. Despite this, the members of the Northern Alliance still attacked them crazily.
The people of the Northern Alliance seemed to have taken stimulants. They were no longer afraid and no longer flinched. They were all extremely brave. The 180-second cooling ice dragon flew over the heads of the Zhuxian members again.
Boom boom——
The whistling coldness fell mercilessly on the heads of Zhu Xian's members, and patches of white light appeared again. The number of Zhu Xian's people was reduced again. Tens of thousands of Zhu Xian's people were reduced every time a magic attack was carried out.
How long can they persist at this speed? And the magicians and archers of the Northern Alliance can kill tens of thousands of people with just one attack. Although the archers and magicians of Zhu Xian are also constantly releasing magic, what about these people of Zhu Xian?
How can it compare with the 500,000 magicians and archers of the Northern Alliance?
Originally, the magician was in the middle of Zhu Xian's team, but the first wave of attacks from the Northern Alliance directly killed more than half of Zhu Xian's anemic profession. How many of Zhu Xian's long-distance attack professions would be left in this way?
Green-suited Ke once again gave orders on the guild channel, and the magician moved forward, releasing the sea of fire——
[Some book friends said that there were too many battles with the north, so I deleted those saved manuscripts. These were written temporarily, so the update is late, sorry. As for the ending, I will try my best to finish it this month, so this month
