Four hundred and seventieth chapters usurping power in danger
Holy Blood Zifeng arranged the operation and immediately led thousands of his Taoist priests to follow behind the berserker warriors and headed towards the edge of the woods.
At the foot of the mountain, only an embarrassed Xiao Yu and tens of thousands of angry Holy Blood congregation members were left.
"Everyone go help and clear a passage." Xiaoyu ordered helplessly.
Although Zifeng's method is indeed feasible, ignoring his approach would make him lose face.
In the woods, the Holy Blood Guild immediately started to get busy...
"Master Zheng, what should we do?" Lao San asked hurriedly.
"Let them die. We'll just wait here and run away if we get the chance." Zheng Xiaohui looked out of the woods with resentment. This god's death has become his nightmare. If he doesn't get rid of it as soon as possible, it will be hard to vent his hatred!
With this natural refuge at the foot of the mountain, you don’t have to worry about being devoured by fire for the time being.
Although the safe zone less than twenty meters away cannot accommodate tens of thousands of Holy Blood players, it is enough space to avoid the fierce fire compared to the thousands of players in Forever Mark.
With the collective efforts of the Holy Blood Guild, although the fire in the woods was getting bigger and bigger, miraculously they were able to cut out a passage for life!
"Everyone, please be patient for a moment. After we throw the BOSS to them, we can rush out together while they are in a panic." Holy Blood Zifeng shouted loudly.
Because at this time, although everyone worked hard to cut down a lot of the burning trees around them, so they didn't have to worry about being burned by the raging flames, the increasing temperature in the woods has caused tens of thousands of players to start to have signs of pain on their heads.
The blood numbers are slowly dropping!
-124
-121
...
The neat blood loss numbers on the heads of tens of thousands of players frightened every Holy Blood player. They definitely couldn't stay in this forest any longer!
"Ruthless, the situation is critical, now I have to sacrifice you all." Holy Blood Zifeng completely took over the command. The strange thing is that no one is dissatisfied. He obeys everything he says unconditionally.
"Look at what you said, it's as if we have never died before." Holy Blood smiled ruthlessly, brandishing a large shield and long sword, leading hundreds of shield warriors to lead the hatred of the Angry Lion King, step by step out of the woods.
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These hundreds of shield warriors have now become death squads. Their mission is to transfer the hatred of the BOSS to the coalition forces before being killed.
"All knights follow up. Once Qing Qing diverts the BOSS's hatred, you should rush at me while the enemy is in panic. You must fight a bloody path." Holy Blood Zifeng ordered.
"Understood." Holy Blood Qingkong replied.
After the original knight leader, Holy Blood Ling Fengwu died, he was caught in the system prison beyond the resurrection time. As the deputy leader, he automatically took over the command of the knights.
Holy Blood Clear Sky issued a mobilization order, and all three knights were immediately ready...
"All Taoist priests and archer professions, the knights will provide fire support when they charge, and they must not let the enemy's attacks increase violently." Holy Blood Zifeng arranged.
"Got it." All branch leaders replied in unison, completely forgetting who was the guild leader.
They only remember that when King Loneliness led them to victory, Zifeng was already their military advisor, and everyone believed in his orders.
Even Xiao Yu had no choice but to accept Zifeng's temporary usurpation of power at this time, but his biting of his lower lip showed that he would never give up!
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Wang Kai stared closely at the flaming woods, his brain spinning rapidly. The decisive moment would come soon, and he was thinking about what else he had missed.
"Wang Kai, look, Holy Blood is taking action." Xiao Ning shouted on the channel.
The archer regiment she led was closer to the woods and immediately discovered the situation inside.
"What action?" Wang Kai asked quickly.
"They were cutting down trees, and there were monsters roaring," Xiao Ning said.
The tree felling must have been done to create a passage and give the team room to sprint. This is not surprising.
But what's with the monster's roar?
Wang Kai is confused...
"Can you see the specific location of the monster clearly?" Wang Kai asked, feeling that something was unusual.
"The fire was too bright and dazzled my eyes, so I couldn't see the monster's location clearly, but the sound should be very close," Xiao Ning replied.
"Very close? What does Holy Blood want to do?" Wang Kai was confused.
Gradually, the loud roar of the Angry Lion King got closer and closer, and even all the players where Wang Kai was standing heard the sound...
The Holy Blood people naturally didn't want the BOSS to roar, but there was no way to stop it. Holy Blood Zi Feng secretly prayed to the opponent's commander not to guess his intentions.
But he was destined to be disappointed. Even Paigu admired Wang Kai's mind. If he couldn't figure out this little trick, how could Wang Kai survive today?
The moment Wang Kai heard the BOSS's roar with his own ears, he immediately understood.
"I want to use the BOSS to divert hatred to disrupt my position. The person who came up with the idea is not an easy person." A trace of surprise appeared on Wang Kai's face.
"Everyone in the middle lane retreats to the command post, and the Summoner Legion comes forward." Wang Kai ordered loudly.
Now in this situation, it’s time for the summoners to show off their skills!
After receiving the order, Xiao Ning, Jun Lintianxia and others immediately retreated quickly with all the forward troops, leaving a 2-meter blank space in the middle in an instant.
Nearly a thousand Summoner players from the two groups were now lined up neatly behind Wang Kai.
Zixuan and the two summoner legion commanders from the Three Realms stood at the front, excitedly waiting for Wang Kai's order.
As an online game novice, he never dreamed that he would be able to participate in such a big battle in person.
From the moment the battle started, Zixuan's whole body was shaking with excitement, fearing that he would not have a chance to fight.
"You all know that others look down on our summoner profession, thinking it is a useless profession, a sandbag for PK, and cannon fodder for group battles. Even we ourselves sometimes suspect that we have chosen the wrong profession and wish we could delete our account and practice again. But
I don’t believe it, because I am also a Summoner, and I firmly believe that on the big stage of Tianyu, Summoners are not only an important part, but also the founder of a glorious era. Do you believe me?" Wang Kai said impassionedly.
More than 1 colleague said.
"We believe, Boss God, that you are the legend of the Summoner, and we are willing to follow you." More than a thousand players shouted loudly.
Their faces were instantly ignited with passion by his words!
