Dragon flames fell one after another. Each time, dozens or even hundreds of American players were sent back to their main American city. The originally urgent battle situation eased slightly.
Although these American vanguard troops can be regarded as an elite force, they chose the wrong place. Under Lin Feng's full bombardment, the number of tens of thousands of vanguard troops has been reduced visibly. Fortunately,
There is no PK value for killing people in the national war. Otherwise, Lin Feng’s name would probably be so red.
Seeing the players in China becoming more and more aggressive, the American players all wanted to run away.
But at this moment, everyone felt that the spiritual energy fluctuations in the air suddenly became violent, and then they heard rumbling roars from all around. Everyone's expressions changed drastically when they saw this, and those Western and American players
But all of them looked happy
Before the Chinese players had time to react, they saw a sea of fire falling, burning their blood and vitality. It was a pity that the Chinese players did not have a priest class among their professions. All of them could only fill red bottles to restore health, but even so
, some with low levels and poor defense still died.
Lin Feng frowned and looked in the direction of the magic. He saw a neat row of American players looking ahead. All of these players were wearing black robes, and they were all magicians in their 90s.
In front of these magisters, a magister in purple robes stood in the wind, full of momentum. It was the level 109 fire mage Feng Zhongxuan, the number one master in the United States. Next to Feng Zhongxuan, it was
The first fighting emperor in the United States and also the first female fighting emperor Xue Wutian
At this time, the two of them looked awesome, as if they were now invincible.
However, no matter how awesome the two of them are, Lin Feng doesn't know it, because Lin Feng doesn't know them at all, so no matter how much they pretend to be, it's superfluous.
The cold wind was blowing, and there was a chilling atmosphere on the battlefield. Since the magicians from the West had arrived, they naturally started to spell spells. Therefore, both sides moved away from each other for a while and started fighting.
At this time, Feng Zhongzai smiled coldly: "Stupid Chinese, you are vulnerable to powerful magic attacks, so in order to prevent each of you from losing one level, I advise you to surrender obediently, otherwise it will be
Disgrace yourself!"
At this time, before Lin Feng spoke, Lin Yimao sneered and said: "Humph! It's easy for us to surrender. As long as you agree to my request, we will surrender and we will never regret it!"
When Feng Zhongzai Luan heard this, he was immediately overjoyed. He thought that these Chinese people were courageous people, and he actually instigated them to rebel with just a few words. No wonder he broke into their capital so easily back then, so he couldn't wait to say: "Yes.
What are your requirements? Tell me quickly!"
Lin Yimao laughed loudly and said: "Hahahaha... Actually, my request is very simple. As long as you all kneel down and kowtow to our boss ten times, and then call grandpa ten times, we will surrender!"
"Ha ha ha ha……"
As soon as Lin Yimao finished speaking, all the Chinese players outside Yaoyue City couldn't help laughing.
