Er Sheng was still so brave when he came back. The problem was that there were only two brothers left behind him, and the other six had already fallen on the charge. These six people died without even screaming.
Er Sheng was still roaring: "Brothers, you are good. You are worthy of being my good brothers to Er Sheng. The men of the Eastern Dynasty will never die..."
At this time, the last mage had climbed up the rope ladder, and the big steamed dumplings had also been infected by Er Sheng. The person standing in front of her now was not a country bumpkin, but a stern man, even though the man was already seriously injured.
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"There's still one more that can go up, so go ahead!" the big steamed dumpling said softly.
Her answer was an angry roar: "Let the men go first. Ersheng, I can't do such a thing. Brothers, follow me and chop them to death——"
The big steamed dumplings had no choice but to turn around and jump up the rope ladder.
The Halo helicopter slowly lifted into the air dragging a long rope ladder. The moment it left the ground, the big steamed dumpling lowered its head and looked at Er Sheng, who also looked at her.
That time in the cafeteria of Dongfang Dynasty, Er Sheng had the same look when he gave her flowers, but she was disgusted at that time, but now looking at these eyes, the softest part of Dalong Steamed Dumpling's heart was touched. She understood this kind of look.
Emotions, just like the moment when Mu Jianxing rushed out of the trench: the knight will always guard his goddess, even if he fights to the last moment!
The Destroyer machine gun was still spitting fire angrily, and golden bullet casings were pouring down. However, no matter how ferocious the firepower was, it could not change the battle situation on Wuye Mountain - the enemy troops were really like ants, surrounding the central open space from all sides.
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In the cabin, Qiqi's eyes were red. Qianqian gritted her teeth, and a layer of moist mist appeared in her eyes as the large steamed dumplings on the rope ladder were filled with moisture. This was the last thing she saw before climbing onto the plane.
Screen:
The enemy, three layers inside and three outside, completely surrounded the center of the mountain top. Er Sheng in the open space still roared so passionately: "Brothers————"
This time no one responded to him, because there was no one behind him, and all his brothers had died heroically.
Er Sheng glanced around blankly. He seemed to have only realized now that he was the only one left fighting.
The encirclement was slowly shrinking, and countless warriors and assassins were slowly approaching with weapons raised. They were also shocked by this brave and skilled warrior. Not by his strength. But by his momentum. This
The momentum is something that the coalition forces don't have.
Er Sheng suddenly regained his beast-like vitality: "Brothers, follow me and chop them to death————"
This was his last roar. His voice was trembling slightly.
He is not a saint. He also has his own emotions. Everyone has fear. The difference is whether you dare to face fear or not?
Er Sheng rushed out like a war horse, and the dark crowd was immediately surrounded by countless swords and swords.
"Chichichichichichichi" there was a sharp sound. This was the sound of flesh and blood bursting. I couldn't count how many sounds there were in this burst.
"ah------"
Er Sheng's spear swept across the crescent moon, knocking away seven or eight swords, guns and sticks on the spot, and he continued to charge forward with his shield raised.
"Plop! Plop! Plop!"
Three spears stabbed Er Sheng in the abdomen, and the three warriors held the spears at the same time, pushing Er Sheng back more than ten meters.
"Go away————"
Er Sheng's spear also flew out and penetrated the left eye of a soldier. Blood spattered out in a shocking moment, and the soldier fell to the ground wailing.
"Hahahahaha, you coward!" Er Sheng laughed, but at this moment his body swayed, and he knew that he was in trouble: "Hey, hey, hey, another one, I have already earned enough..."
"Chi! Chi!"
The remaining two spears were withdrawn, and Er Sheng finally died, but he did not really fall because he knelt down on one knee and used the shield with the curled edge to support his broken body.
This rude gangster who was usually like a second-rate scoundrel, now had an extremely tall image in the eyes of many female players on the plane. Without this group of warriors, it would be impossible for all the mage wet nurses to board the plane.
The cold wind blew across the hills, and Wuye Mountain finally became quiet. It should be said that the last resistance force of the Eastern Dynasty here has been completely eliminated.
Kuai Dao San Shao separated from everyone and stepped forward, silently staring at the "bloody man" in the open space. After being silent for a long time, he said, "What is this man's name?"
"I don't know!" someone replied, "Boss, why are you asking his name?"
Kuai Dao Third Young Master said in a very sad tone: "If we in Butterfly Villa had such warriors, this battle would have been over long ago!"
He didn't finish what he said, and he couldn't say the next sentence at this time: Any little warrior in the Eastern Dynasty has such amazing courage. If we want to win this war... I'm afraid it will be difficult!
In his thoughts, he looked up to the north. Now he only hopes that the progress on Pearl Lake and Dynasty Port will go smoothly. The time is now 7:30 pm, and there is really not much time left for the coalition forces. There are still the last 40 minutes.
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Almost all the forces of the Eastern Dynasty have withdrawn to the Dynasty Port on the Holy God Peak. This is the last three lines of defense.
To the west is a cliff, guarded by unexpected winds and clouds. It is very difficult for the Witch of Huadu to attack it. In fact, it cannot be climbed with many people;
To the south is the frontal battlefield, with 5,000 coalition troops advancing, but the Pearl Lake at the foot of the mountain is a natural barrier;
On the lower reaches of the Pearl River from Pearl Lake, at the foot of Qingyang Mountain to the north, where Lin Yin of the Golden Eagle Society single-handedly wiped out the group of dark magicians, a surprise attack force appeared again.
Strictly speaking, this is not an army, but a team of experts:
Jiangnan Sword (the peerless genius level 80 armored warrior);
Feng Chaohuang (level 79 water arcane mage of Colorful Paradise);
The Prince (a peerless genius level 78 archer);
Concubine (unparalleled genius level 77 traditional swordsman);
Blue Glass Shoes (Colorful Paradise Level 76 Magic Swordsman);
Emperor Shitian (the peerless genius level 75 assassin);
In this six-person team, no one is a player below level 75, which shows their terrifying strength.
There is nothing that can be done for Jiangnan Dao and his entourage to appear here. Firstly, Peerless Prodigy and Colorful Paradise want to carve up Dynasty Harbor in the future, and it is impossible for the two guilds to fail to do their best. Secondly, although the coalition has the upper hand in quantity, its quality is inferior to that of Eastern Dynasty.
There are too many, especially there are too many elite players in Eastern Dynasty.
They must take advantage of the battle to take a side road up the mountain. Their group is the key force that determines the final outcome.
However, there is already a defensive force waiting for them on the river beach:
Leng Feng (level 75 assassin);
Onibuki (level 77 assassin);
Yan Yuhua Qingcheng (level 69 traditional swordsman);
Qu Zhiyan (level 73 wind arcane mage);
My heart flies with the wind (74 Ranger Singer);
This lineup is far inferior to the opponent in terms of level, but the level of the competition between experts is only a small factor in determining the outcome, not to mention that it is now a competition between groups of experts.
This group of people stood guard on the rocks by the river to prevent others from crossing the river.
But when he saw the holy sword in Yan Yuhua Qingcheng's hand, Feng Chaohuang stopped and said, "Is this Miss Yan who made a big fuss in Shuiyun City?"
Yan Yuhua Qingcheng smiled: "Do you recognize me?"
Feng Chaohuang shook his head. In her eyes, there was no small person like Yan Yuhua Qingcheng, but she recognized this sword, this Star Soul Holy Sword that had killed everyone in the suburbs of Shuiyun City. This was something that would never be tolerated by anyone.
Coveted.
The prince narrowed his eyes: "Oni Wuji, long time no see. When did you become the lackey of the Eastern Dynasty?"
Onimuki sneered: "Are you talking about yourself? You've been licking Jiang Nan Dao's ass 24 hours a day!"
The prince's expression changed, and he gritted his teeth and said, "The accounts we left at Longya Mountain last time can finally be settled this time."
Onimukei snorted coldly: "A couple of dogs and a man are here to die!"
Blue Glass Shoes looked at Xin Suifengfei. She was not like others who were cold-mouthed to the nanny. She just smiled at Xin Suifengfei, and Xin Suifengfei nodded slightly to her.
The two of them are old acquaintances, and their friendship is not shallow. Today, everyone is in charge of his own affairs. Even if they meet with swords, the harmony will not be damaged.
Jiang Nandao smiled: "It seems that everyone knows each other, which is easy to handle!"
Feng Chaohuang said: "Everyone, it seems that you are not from the Eastern Dynasty, so why bother to swim in this muddy water?"
Leng Feng said coldly: "You just need to know that this is muddy water, I'm afraid you won't be able to get back if you step on it!"
Feng Chaohuang laughed loudly: "Young man from the Exiled Land, you have such a loud tone!"
Qu Zhiyan continued: "You still have a sense of superiority. The Loulan Empire was developed by players from the Exiled Land. Don't be dissatisfied!"
Jiangnan Dao pulled out a Daguan Dao, strode forward and said: "We are here today to convince you!"
He didn't say anything more, and rushed forward, directly towards Xin Suifengfei.
They are all first-class masters at level 70 or 80. The taunt just now was not nonsense. During this brief conversation, everyone came to an accurate judgment in their brains:
Who should the two sides focus on, who should fight first, how to deal with it, how to destroy each other... everyone has predicted these to a certain extent in advance.
As soon as the Jiangnan sword rushed up, Yan Yuhua Qingcheng swept it out from the air, and a large light green air wave overwhelmed it.
With a crisp sound of "zheng", the air wave hit the Jiangnan knife as if it had hit a steel plate, and it was instantly destroyed.
Jiang Nandao was shaken by the impact, and he was a little surprised: "Little girl, you are really good at it!"
Yan Yuhua Qingcheng was also surprised. Even King Arthur's demonic energy couldn't shake this armored warrior away. This man's toughness was far beyond her imagination.
But as soon as she took action, others started to take action.
Leng Feng, Oni Wuji, and Emperor Shitian disappeared in a flash. The concubine was guarding Feng Chaohuang. The blue glass shoe jumped up with the ice and fire swords, and Yan Yuhua Qingcheng struck out with three black sickles...
Of course, in a decisive battle of this level, the mage is undoubtedly the one who creates a big scene. Qu Zhiyan, Feng Chaohuang, and Xin Suifengfei each raised their staffs. (To be continued...)
