Behind the battlefield, to the south of Qinglin Town, an observation tower dozens of meters high has been built. After the resurrected Long Tianyun returned to Qinglin Town, he boarded the observation tower to observe the overall situation from a distance. A fierce battle was going on in front of the Yanhuang Alliance team.
, the morale of the defenders was extremely high, but the Yanhuang Alliance's former troops were beaten back step by step. Compared to this, the middle of the team was even more chaotic. Long Tianyun held a telescope and stared at the Yanhuang Alliance.
The army was slaughtering wantonly, and the unstoppable Sword King... He had five swords per man, and at least a dozen people fell to the ground every second, as if it was not one person, but a huge and unstoppable army.
At this moment, the Chinese players in the Yanhuang Alliance have been frightened by the Sword Emperor. In the huge and boundless team, almost no one dares to step forward. Wherever the Sword Emperor rushes, the players will retreat in panic.
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Such a scene made Long Tianyun's brows tighten more and more tightly, and the corners of his eyes kept twitching.
The Sword Emperor has followed him for so many years, and he can say that he knows her strength better than anyone else. But now, this Sword Emperor who has disappeared for several months makes him feel extremely strange.
She did not hesitate to kill him. The terrifying sword-controlling ability she now displayed was simply not something that the original Sword Emperor could display.
If it weren't for her dress and her sword aura that was impossible for anyone to imitate, he wouldn't be able to believe that the current Sword Emperor and the past Sword Emperor were the same person.
"Leader, what should I do? It is impossible to stop such a Sword Emperor. If it continues like this..." Cang Yan put down the telescope and said in fear. He has not had the courage to fight against the Sword Emperor for many years, and the current Sword Emperor
, so that he no longer had the courage to look at it more.
Long Tianyun said coldly: "In the game, physical strength is naturally infinite, but the Sword Emperor relies on the sword's will to control the sword, and what supports the sword's will is the spirit. To control a sword, you must use a powerful sword.
She must support herself with all her strength, five at the same time... The mental consumption every second is huge. She can't last long in this state. But... the group of losers in front of her are actually at a disadvantage!"
Picking up the intercom and opening the guild channel, Long Tianyun's voice was cold and calm, without the anger or shame of a tragic death in public: "You guys have disappointed me. A battle that had no suspense turned out to be like this.
Ugly, what on earth are you doing!?"
Long Tianyun's voice rang in the ears of the Yanhuang Alliance players, making them all startled.
"Think about it carefully. We have two million people. They only have 200,000, which is only one-tenth of ours! One in ten will understand! I was killed once, yes.
But if I die, does that mean that all of you are going to die!? Not to mention dying once, what if I die a hundred times? I won’t be resurrected immediately, but it will just take more time to come back! Your task is to put these things together
Kill them all, not to care about my life or death! Two million people are beaten by two hundred thousand people, how long are you going to embarrass yourself!"
Long Tianyun's few simple words were like pouring cold water on the heads of the confused former army players. Their brains were so disturbed by Long Tianyun's tragic death that they suddenly realized that this was just a game world, and death could
Immediately resurrected, he suddenly remembered that the number of opponents was only one-tenth of theirs.
In real-world wars, the death of a coach has a huge, even devastating, mental impact on the entire army. Many battles in history where a small number of people win a large number are based on killing the enemy first, causing chaos in the enemy's psychology and position.
As a premise. But in the game world, there is no such concept at all, because even if the boss or commander dies, he can be reborn. Even if there is some mental shock, it is not the same as real death.
The morale at the front of the Yanhuang Alliance suddenly rebounded. Their attention shifted from the death of the alliance leader to the enemy in front of them. They roared into the sky like vents. Their attacks and counterattacks began to become fierce. The battle situation between the two armies was also here.
It became more and more tragic.
"The other party suddenly became fierce... It seems that the impact of Long Tianyun's tragic death has begun to disappear." Li Xiaoxue frowned. After all, the beautiful situation may only be short-lived, because the huge lineup gap makes it almost impossible.
The gap that has been crossed. The previous suppression of the Yanhuang Alliance Army is actually just a bubble that will dissipate soon. The bubble will eventually burst, and then there will be a cruel reality that cannot be avoided.
The commanders of the Yanhuang Alliance also regained their consciousness and began to quickly and skillfully organize the most effective offensive formation... With a ten-fold lineup gap, the formations were basically redundant, but there was something hidden in Long Tianyun's voice.
The anger also made them afraid and ashamed, and they vowed to kill all the people who made them feel embarrassed as quickly as possible.
With the huge numerical advantage, the Yanhuang Alliance quickly doubled the length of its offensive line, then quickly outflanked the defenders from two sides, attacked the defenders from three sides, and narrowed the attack circle little by little. Under attack from three sides,
The pressure on the players of Fantasy Alliance and Xueyue Loulan suddenly increased several times. They began to change from one-on-one to one-on-two... one-on-three... one-on-four... The speed of death increased dramatically, which was not big in the first place.
The scale is getting smaller and smaller under the three-sided encirclement of the Yanhuang Alliance...
"Stabilize the formation and stand in your position. Even if you are going to die, your death will not be in vain! If you pull one back, your death will not be unjust. If you pull two backs, you will be a hero!!"
Yunfeng rushed forward, charging left and right in the Yanhuang Alliance army. Yunfeng's strength had been praised by Ling Chen. As the leader of the Fantasy Alliance, even if he could not enter the Heavenly and Earthly Rankings, his overall strength was still at the top of China.
One hundred. By this time, dozens of Yanhuang Alliance players had died in his hands. Although he was rushing to the front, he was by no means the kind of reckless man who lost his mind and only wanted to kill the enemy.
When killing the enemy with maximum efficiency, you should always pay attention to your own safety. Because if he dies, the Fantasy Alliance will be confused for a certain period of time.
After the Yanhuang Alliance started their formal attack, in less than half an hour, the Fantasy Alliance and Xueyue Loulan were already retreating steadily. They were completely suppressed and had no chance to breathe. Although she knew that this was the inevitable result, Yunmeng's heart still remained
I felt heart-wrenching, and the jade hand holding my clothes turned white, almost tearing my coat apart.
That winter, I glanced at Yun Mengxin and finally couldn't bear it anymore. I pulled Baili Binghan away: "Boss, let's go!"
Baili Binghan nodded and was about to rush forward with that winter. They were standing here to protect Yun Mengxin and Li Xiaoxue to prevent the Yanhuang Alliance troops from suddenly rushing here, but they could no longer calm down in this situation.
Although the strength of two people cannot change the situation, they can at least kill a few more people.
"Wait!" Li Xiaoxue stopped them, and then quickly took out a few pieces of glittering equipment and gave them to Na Dongdong and Baili Binghan respectively: "After your fiftieth level, your equipment has not been updated. Meng Xin
A long time ago, you asked me to find some equipment for you that is suitable for you. These are golden equipment. Although some are not worthy of your strength, they are still in line with your profession... Come on."
Compared with the bronze equipment worn by both of them, these two sets of gold equipment were simply divine equipment, enough to improve their attributes by two levels. The two of them did not pretend to be pretentious and quickly changed into them. That winter, they grabbed new golden bows.
, said forcefully to Yun Mengxin: "Sister Fairy, even if the new city is really destroyed, at least we are still there. As long as people are not dead, the new city can be rebuilt, and hope will never be cut off. So, no matter what
As a result, you must not be depressed... the elves, dwarves, and us will all accompany you to build a bigger city. Don't worry... this time, even if I can't save the new city, I will definitely... protect you.
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After saying that, he didn't dare to look into Yun Mengxin's eyes that winter and ran towards the battlefield.
Yun Mengxin: "..."
"Thank you." Baili Binghan left two words and left quickly.
The joining of Baili Binghan and Na Dongdong were like two sharp swords piercing the bodies of the Yanhuang Alliance Army, enough to make them miserable. Once the ultimate masters of Tianbang mature, they are enough to face thousands of armies by one person. Tianbang
The ruthless swordsman Baili Binghan is naturally included in this list. He rushed into the players of the Yanhuang Alliance alone, and fell wherever the golden sword came. Although he did not have the abnormal strength of the Sword Emperor to clean up a whole area in an instant, his killing efficiency was
Still surprisingly fast.
Compared to Baili Binghan, that winter was much more wretched.
Taking advantage of his far superior shooting range than the average marksman, that winter he started shooting wildly from a safe distance from the outside where no one could attack him. When a player chased him, he immediately ran away at an astonishing speed.
Even the Wuying people couldn't catch up. When he couldn't catch up and returned, he immediately chased and shot, and always maintained an absolutely safe distance... If you don't move, I will shoot. If you chase me, I will shoot while running. If you run, I will chase.
While shooting, those who died under his arrows were not so much shot to death as they were angry to death.
That winter and Baili Binghan joined the battle, and only Mu Bingyao was left at the back to protect Yun Mengxin and Li Xiaoxue. Bingxin Rakshasa, ranked fifth on the Heavenly Ranking, stood here, and anyone who wanted to get close had to weigh his own.
Is life worth enough?
"Meng Xin, what's your impression of winter and ice?" Li Xiaoxue asked suddenly, looking at the increasingly disadvantageous battle situation.
"It's me, and the benefactors and nobles of Xincheng." Yun Mengxin said sincerely.
"They are very mysterious. I have investigated them carefully during this period, but found nothing. It's like these two people appeared in the world out of thin air." Li Xiaoxue said, "But at least they don't have any ill intentions towards us, and they are two
Very reliable people. If you are lucky enough to survive today's disaster, please ask them to stay in the new city. I believe they will not refuse if you offer it. After all..." Li Xiaoxue became half-smiling: "That winter little brother
