After a sword fight, Qixing Deng was knocked back with his men and horses. This fight had made him understand that in the competition of strength, he had already lost, and more than once!
"Sui Feng helps me!"
Qixing Deng gave a low shout and urged his horse to retreat, while using the Earth Dragon and the Undead General to resist.
Fireballs flew around, and Moon Dance opened one arm, and the shield on his arm immediately transformed into a small buckler to cover him, greatly reducing the damage received. It is obviously a very effective defensive skill!
At this moment, a blue sword light suddenly tore through the shield of the round shield, and the sword pierced Yuanyue Wuqu's lower abdomen at a tricky angle!
"Um?"
Yuan Yue Wuqu hummed softly, but had no time to resist and was directly hit by the opponent's blow!
"laugh!"
"17842!"
Although one blow does not have much radiant effect, the lethality is astonishing. The only person who can attack so quietly is the agile swordsman Shadow Sui Feng in the Soul Returning Armor!
After hitting the target, Shadow Sui Feng didn't bother him, he patted his horse and walked away, while waving his big hand: "Shield up! Fireball!"
For the sake of Yuan Yue Wuqu alone, the soul return shirt had to form a formation to resist, which was considered to have given him enough face, but Yuan Yue Wuqu just smiled, and when the sword light started, another warrior in the soul return shirt was killed.
Finished.
At this moment, suddenly a beam of light exploded, with the full moon dance as the center. It was the star-moon light burst of the little butterfly. It was extremely powerful, knocking half of the blood of the full moon dance to the bottom!
"snort!"
With a wave of Yuan Yue Wu Qu's long sword, a golden light enveloped him. He was invincible for 12 seconds. His plan to defeat a thousand people with one ride was aborted!
As a bystander, I gritted my teeth, clenched my fists and said: "The Soul Return Armor is a bunch of trash! Just let him go like this? Damn it! This kid is too arrogant and arrogant. If I am...a dragon binding technique, let him go
Burp, nnd!”
Ling Xue covered her mouth and smiled: "Just take a look and don't get angry! Next time, we will have a chance to come and see this full moon dance!"
"Um!"
Continuing to watch, the battle has entered the day. The two sides have repeatedly attacked back and forth. Soon, nearly half of them have been killed. The soul return shirt is worthy of being a first-rate team in Baiyun City. It can stand up to a group of Koreans.
Killing them equally, of course, is already a shame in my opinion. I had already dispersed these Koreans in one go!
"Reform the front!"
War Spirit Aotian waved his long sword and gave an order, but this order was too nonsense. The more than 20 people left had been killed and scattered. There was no front line. They were just fighting against each other.
"Pfft!"
Blood spattered everywhere, Qixing Deng pulled out the long sword from between the breasts of a Korean female mage, looked at each other coldly, and said: "No matter how beautiful it is, it was all made by plastic surgery..."
On the other side, Xue Yin Tianxia trembled, and two long swords appeared between his chests, one of which was the psychic sword of Full Moon Dance!
"Snapped!"
As soon as the sword energy rushed, Xue Yin Tianxia immediately straightened his legs and said "goodbye" to this battlefield. The full moon dance was merciless, the long sword drew an arc, and Xue Yin Tianxia's head flew in the air, killing
So tragic!
"elder brother!"
The little butterfly behind Xueyintianxia gritted his teeth, flashed back, and then waved his staff to release a star-falling earthquake. The earth trembled and meteorites descended. However, the little butterfly forgot that the person he was facing was a level 170 level four madman.
A warrior is a being with charge skills!
"call!"
As soon as the wind blew over, Full Moon Dancer had already arrived in front of the little butterfly. She waved her long sword and left the battlefield like a sacrifice to the stars and moon.
"small butterfly……"
Shadow Sui Feng exclaimed, struck down his opponent with a sword, then turned back to kill him.
Yuan Yue Wuqu chuckled. The moment Shadow Suifeng approached, he had already taken several steps back. A wasp about the size of a basketball appeared out of thin air and directly slashed Shadow Suifeng's body with its stinging poison cone.
Chest!
"scare!"
Shadow Sui Feng groaned, and more than 10,000 qi and blood were knocked out, and a thin layer of green appeared on his body. It was obviously poisoning, which caused a short-term slight paralysis.
Yuanyue Wuqu was no longer polite, and rushed forward suddenly, raising his shield, and with a "clang" sound, Shadow Suifeng's long sword was blown away, and the psychic sword in his right hand drove straight in!
"Pfft!"
Shadow Suifeng's energy and blood were immediately drained, but he managed to do it. Then the opponent's counterattack force pushed him back, his body shape was unusually fast!
Who would have thought that the full moon dance was like a prophecy, raising one hand, and it turned out to be - fireball?!
"Bang!"
A ball of fire exploded on Shadow Suifeng's armor. Under the scorching flames, Shadow Suifeng's last trace of blood was gone. He groaned and died!
Yuanyue Wuqu sneered, retreated quickly, and struck out with another sword. In the darkness, the loyal Gregory, the number one assassin in the soul-returning shirt, screamed and fell to his knees!
"Depend on!"
I shouted lowly, Gregory's level is not low anymore, the Full Moon Dancer actually sensed him so quickly, could it be that he also has a skill similar to my Star Eye?
The battlefield situation changed rapidly, and the number of people on both sides became smaller and smaller. In the end, there were only a few sparse people.
"Crack!"
Qixing Deng once again swung his sword to chop off one of the opponent's assassins, but suddenly felt a cold feeling behind his back. When he turned around, he saw that the full moon dance music was already urging the war horse to raise the sword and kill him!
"Aotian, Xiaowu, cover me and kill it!" Qixing Deng roared.
On the side, two knights flew out, and they were the fighting spirits Aotian and Hong Lingwu.
"brush!"
Snowflakes were flying, and Hong Lingwu boldly launched a move of Ice Slash!
My heart trembled, it was over, this blow of Ice Slash was definitely going to miss, the motive was too obvious!
Sure enough, Ling Xue beside her also frowned and said softly: "The Frozen Cutting Hand gesture takes too long, how can it be used like this? It's really..."
As I expected, Yuanyue Wuqu once again showed a confident smile. The war horse suddenly slipped on the line and pulled out a beautiful arc. It perfectly avoided Hong Lingwu's ice-blocking slash.
However, he also collided head-on with the long sword of War Spirit Aotian!
Surprisingly, while Yuanyue Wuqu swallowed a blood bottle, he raised his shield and charged directly into it!
"Bang!"
War Soul Aotian's sword edge bombarded the opponent's shield, but War Soul Aotian's strength was not as good as others, and he was knocked back by the shock!
Full Moon Dancer was unyielding and pursued him. He raised his long sword and accurately struck the weak spot on the neck of War Spirit Aotian!
"21938!"
The sword flew like a butterfly, and between the flips of his wrist, another consecutive sword hit the back of War Spirit Aotian's head!
"18033!"
After double-clicking, War Spirit Aotian died with a groan!
"Crack!"
The battle flag representing China fell to the ground. Full Moon Dancer smiled, grabbed the battle flag from his horse and placed it on the saddle of the war horse.
"Ding~!"
System prompt: The battle flag of the China area has been captured. If it is not recaptured within 10 minutes, the battlefield will fail!
…
Qixing Deng's eyes were about to burst when he saw it, and he yelled violently with his sword. After the sword failed, a death prophecy fell on Yuanyue Wuqu's forehead calmly, and his blood was reduced by 1,000 points every second!
In this case, Moon Dance Music can only wait for death, right?
But this idea was wrong. Yuen Yue Wuqu had already prepared. He turned around and picked up a Korean female priest on the horse, and directly brought a royal priest, who was probably Yuan Yue Wuqu's girlfriend. Anyway, she had a big face.
I don’t even know how to get plastic surgery.
The female priest shouted "Woba" happily, and then filled up the full moon dance's energy and blood.
Qixing Deng's eyes almost popped out when he saw it. He was so angry that he swung his sword and charged again!
However, Yuen Yue Wuqu had already waved his hand, and two senior Korean soldiers rushed to intercept him!
"Get out of my way!"
Qixing Deng rubbed his body with the sword and drew two swords with his backhand, killing one of the warriors instantly. The other one also used a long sword to kill nearly one third of Qixing Deng's energy and blood!
"Quack quack..."
Qixing Deng stood there blankly, breathing heavily, seizing the time to fill the blood bottle and blue bottle.
On the other side, the last few people in the Soul Return shirt were still fighting hard, but at this time, the Koreans clearly had the upper hand.
"Snapped!"
An arrow nail hit the knight's chest, making him dizzy!
Yuanyue Wuqu did not get entangled with the Seven-Star Lantern, and directly killed him. He swung his long sword continuously, and the knight general could not resist, and he was killed together with his war horse.
Another player in the soul-returning shirt, the leader of the Golden Gunman, ran away with a gun, but was not as fast as the opponent's horse. Yuanyue Wuqu chased after him, and cut off his remaining health with a sword from behind. The Golden Gun
The guest fell off his horse, and pieces of his body turned into light, but he was still dragged far away by the horse.
At this time, the Seven-Star Lantern was exhausted. It condensed a death-saving light ball and added nearly 10,000 points of energy and blood. However, it was bombarded by the other two mages. The two mages used flicker to fly a kite, directly knocking the Seven-Star away.
There is no trace of temper in the light!
Yuan Yue Wuqu flew forward with a sword and said with a smile: "It's over, Chinese friends!"
Qixing Deng gritted his teeth and withstood a charging sword attack from the opponent. He was knocked back a few steps, but he took out a long spear and leaned it on the ground to stop the momentum. But everything was in vain. Yuan Yue Wuqu charged in bravely.
He stepped forward and sent out his long sword, striking the enemy thousands of miles away with one strike. The sword light exploded and strangled the seven-star lantern in a ray of light.
Finally, the only Chinese player still left in the battlefield was Hong Lingwu.
This woman bit her red lips and stared at the full moon dance.
Yuanyue Wuqu sneered, stretched out his hand to hold the Chinese war flag, threw it away with a "pop" sound, and planted it on the ground in front of him.
Seeing this, Hong Ling Wu immediately rushed over. Unexpectedly, Yuan Yue Wu Qu had quick eyes and quick hands. She could use a sword from her horse and directly slashed Hong Ling Wu away.
Hong Lingwu went up again, but was knocked away again, so she had to fill up her health and come back again.
The facts are very clear. The Full Moon Dance is playing tricks on the Red Silk Dance, playing on the 70 million Chinese audience, and even more so, it is desecrating China’s war flag!
I was so angry that I couldn't help but tremble. I wanted to rush into the battlefield immediately and delay this full moon dance! However, I missed this opportunity!
Hong Lingwu's eyes were red, and she almost cried, but there was nothing she could do. She couldn't give up, but she couldn't defeat Yuanyue Wuqu. The few remaining mages on the other side simply stopped attacking and just stood there, teasing.
looking at this poor Chinese woman.
Poor Hong Lingwu did not cry out, Qing Jianfei rushed towards the original sin of all - the full moon dance!
"Crack!"
The sword light flew past, and the snowflakes fluttered on Hong Ling Wu's sword blade, but it could not be released. The sword blade of Yuan Yue Wu Qu passed through Hong Ling Wu's neck, and the last Chinese player also fell off his horse and died!
"Ding~!"
System prompt: South Korea wins this battlefield competition. In the next three days, players in the main city of South Korea will increase their monster killing rate by 25%, gain 25% additional experience points, and receive 15% of the tax value of the main city of Baiyun in China for three days. This time
Korean players participating in the competition will receive 50% of the experience of this level and 5,000 honor points! The MVP player of this battlefield is: Yuanyue Wuqu. Congratulations on raising her level by 1, gaining 1 point of luck and 20,000 honor points!
…
In the screen, the remaining 7 Korean players were very proud, and Moon Dancer even dismounted, kicked away the Chinese war flag, and facing the direction of the Chinese war zone, a group of people raised their middle fingers in unison!
Damn, what an insult!?
Players in the entire China area went crazy. In Xue Yue's guild, Dragon Soul roared: "Fuck you Korean stick! After the national war is launched, the main city of South Korea will be destroyed, and there will be no room for these idiots."
Damn this land, these guys!"
I took a deep breath. Anger was no longer enough to express my mood at the moment. Perhaps Dragon Soul's words were the best way to vent my depression!
The picture gradually faded away, but the Korean people's big pie faces kept popping up in my mind!
Ling Xue closed her eyes and murmured: "After the National War begins! Go to South Korea, there is no other way, massacre the city, massacre the city repeatedly, leaving no one behind!"
"Yes, I will! Xue Yue will go together, Soul Return Shirt will also participate, the Brotherhood will also go, and every Chinese player will go!"
At this moment, the dignity of Chinese players has been trampled on. Perhaps, this is an opportunity for us to unite!
After teleporting back to Baiyun City with Ling Xue and Qin Yun, Qixing Deng, Hong Lingwu and others who had just returned from the battlefield appeared in the square. Suddenly, a group of Baiyun City players surrounded them.
.
A level 47 rookie archer holding a longbow blushed. He stepped forward and kicked the seven-star lantern, shouting: "Fuck you, you're a piece of trash! You can't even defeat that small country, what the hell do you do for food?"
Qixing Deng gritted his teeth, but did not say a word.
Hong Lingwu also stood aside silently, being scolded by everyone, drinking blood from the world, Little Butterfly and others appeared one after another, but no one could leave. The crowd surrounded them, everyone pointed at their spine and cursed, they were the ones who let them go
Chinese players have suffered great humiliation!
When the fighting spirit Aotian appeared, the roar of the crowd became even louder. A level 146 assassin stepped forward, pointed at the nose of the fighting spirit Aotian, and cursed: "Fuck you, I wanted to return to the soul in the first place."
Shit, what are you pretending to be? Now that you've recovered, you lost so miserably, why do you still have the face to stay in Baiyun City? What a bullshit first team, I think they're all a bunch of trash, your mother's trash!"
Fighting spirit Aotian looked livid and asked, "Can I let you go?"
The assassin was stunned for a moment and was speechless.
