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Chapter 407 Adversity

"Let's go! Don't look back!"

Carrying the King of Qin Sword, Yue Qingqian and I were at the back of the queue at the end of the palace. Thousands of snowy suns were flying in the sky. They looked behind us worriedly and said: "Leader, Qingqian, you two have to be careful. We

We can’t lose you anymore, otherwise people like Rainshelter won’t be able to be our leaders, that’s absolutely impossible!”

The rain shelterer sneezed: "I'm going to lay down my gun!"

Broken Sword was reborn and held the blade: "Let's all move forward at full speed and leave the city. The greater the distance between us and the myth, the safer we will be!"

A group of 500 people filed out of the city and headed straight to the east direction I designated. There is a very high-level leveling area, a mysterious area rarely visited by players. Even I have never been there, but one thing can be confirmed, the deeper the

The more advantageous the map is to us, there are too many people in Mythology and they are not as agile as we are, so there will be various inconveniences in hunting them down.

Looking back, above the city, the Demonic Dragon Fire Plow was soaring, spitting dragon breath on the city wall, while the NPCs in Bahuang City and Hanhuang Dragon City above the city were resisting unyieldingly, with crossbows, arrows, and stones hitting them one after another.

The body of the demon dragon was splashed with juice. I don't know if it was blood or some unknown mucus. Anyway, the magical species of the demon dragon is not something that we players can understand.



In the city, Little Sven led a group of people to rush towards the city wall, while dozens of people were resisting the attack. The arrows flew down and hit Little Sven's shield.

Fang Geque frowned, and his voice was not loud, but full of majesty, and said: "Little Siwen, don't go after Feng Liang, they have nothing to fear, Jian Feng Han alone can't make a big wave, all

Let me leave the city, chase and kill the dragon, attack the city, use the blood contract, the spiritual master's space jump, the swordsman's sword rush, use all methods to close the distance with them, chase and kill the dragon, within 2 hours, I

We must see the bodies of Xiaoyao Zuizai and Yue Qingqian!"

"Yes, Alliance Leader!" Xiao Siwen said nothing, jumped off the city wall with a gun, and rushed out of the city with a group of mythical elites. Fang Geque also followed, and suddenly the entire Zifeng Fortress almost turned into an empty city.

, but the killing outside the city has already begun.

Seeing the smoke and dust billowing behind her, Yue Qingqian became a little worried: "Brother Xiaoyao, there are at least 500 wind elf players in Shinhwa. They move very fast. Once they catch up with us, it will be over..."

I glanced at the map and said: "Continue to go east and pass through the Twilight Jungle. All the people with a movement speed bonus of more than 10% stay with me in the Twilight Jungle. Wait for their wind elves. Kill them for a while and then avoid them.

Yuke, you lead the rest of the group to continue eastward and lock in the target—the ice and snow zone. Further to the east is the Ice Ridge Mountains. Under the Ice Ridge Mountains is the year-round ice and snow terrain. Look for our new battlefield there!"

The rain shelterer was stunned: "Leader Xiaoyao, do we still want to continue fighting against Shinhwa?"

I smiled slightly: "If you don't fight them, why don't you sit down and drink tea with them? Go ahead and be ready to fight at any time. Huh, Fang Geque thought that he would win if the number of people is 10 times ours. Today I have to give him

Learn a lesson!”

Broken Sword was reborn and grinned: "What if he teaches me a lesson?"

I also laughed, spread my hands and said, "Then if 500 brothers die together, what else is there to discuss?"

The rain shelterer laughed loudly: "Let's go, you still have the intention to joke at this time, I am really impressed by you!"



Outside the city, a group of sharp edge people fled in all directions under the command of Jian Fenghan. Jian Fenghan was a smart guy, and they were broken into pieces. As expected, Fang Geque no longer had any interest in this "fragmented" sharp edge guild.

, 5,000 troops went straight to the east of the city, smoke and dust billowed in, and a group of wind elf players were flying in the sky, tsk tsk, they are indeed here!

The flying speed of the wind elves increased by 100%, so they quickly broke away from the overall formation. However, Fang Geque must have been very confident and sent nearly 700 wind elves players to rush in from the front, with more mythical members chasing after them.

OK.



Sunset in the jungle, the sunset shrouded the sky over the jungle, night fell, and the sky darkened very quickly.

I stood in the jungle, secretly rejoicing, NND, it was getting too late, so I glanced at the 500 people and said, "The rain shelter will take 400 people away, and the selected people will ambush me in the jungle.

People with more than 200 points of agility all climbed into the trees. Currently, the flying height of the wind elves is only less than 30 yards. Affected by the uneven terrain of the woods, they can only fly less than 30 yards and cannot protrude above the tree crown. This is what we

If you have the opportunity, Broken Sword will be reborn. You lead a group of swordsmen and berserkers to ambush in the jungle on the ground. The vegetation will hide your body. Once we shoot down those wind elves, you will cover them up on the ground!"

Yue Qingqian, with the broken sword reborn, said at the same time: "Yes, I understand!"

I emphasized again: "The most important thing is that we will only fight for 5 minutes and retreat immediately. No matter what the battle situation is, we must leave, otherwise we will be stuck by their follow-up team, and we will be dead!"

Everyone nodded.

The rain shelterer led 400 people through the sunset jungle at high speed. I was carrying two long swords and ran up a towering tree in twos and twos. I stood firmly on the branch of the tree and relied on the dense leaves.

By hiding my body and the cover of the sky, almost no players outside would be able to spot my small dot on the map.

Yue Qingqian held the dagger, stood on the tree opposite me, smiled at me, and said sweetly: "Brother Xiaoyao, do you think... will Fang Geque know that we are ambushing here?"

"Um."

I nodded heavily and said: "Fang Geque's ability to take the lead in this city battle is enough to show that he has a very high IQ. He guessed that it is necessary for us to lay an ambush here, but he just wants to set up an ambush here. Fang Geque wants to get rid of it too much."

If you lose us, you can’t spend time chasing us around the jungle!”

Broken Sword's reborn body was hidden in the vegetation, and he said in the team channel: "It is said that Fang Geque has magical mind-reading skills. Our thoughts should have been exposed to him, right?"

I couldn't help laughing: "Haha..."

The broken sword was reborn and was speechless: "Are you laughing?"

I shrugged: "What do you think mind-reading is? Let me tell you, mind-reading is a kind of spiritual energy, close to the intrusion ability of brain waves. We are now about 1,000 yards away from Fang Geque. Humph, generally people with stronger mental power

People may be able to read each other's thoughts within 10 meters. A distance of 1,000 yards is equivalent to 914 meters, which is a full two kilometers. Fang Geque is not a god, he can read a hair!"

Broken Sword was reborn and laughed loudly: "Okay, I've gained experience, that's good!"



Soon after, the sound of "papapapa" came from the air, which was the sound of the wind elves flapping their wings. Sure enough, they came, with 700 people. This lineup was really too strong. Fang Geque took advantage of it at this time.

种族优势是对了,这700风精灵种族的玩家拥有超强的机动性,整体实力可以碾压我们,简直就是杀手锏!

"Calm down, everyone!"

I stared at the wind elves flying outside one after another, and said in the team channel: "Wait until 100 people have passed before taking action. Everyone clears the targets around their own canopy. The archers and spiritualists on the ground are ready to launch at any time.

把他们打下去,仓皇失措的风精灵是很容易杀掉的,大家……加油吧!”

众人齐齐道:“嗯!”



眼看飞过去的人越来越多,我的心跳速度越来越快,心中默数了3声,马上擎剑大喝道:“就是现在,发起进攻!”

"Snapped!"

Stomping on the tree trunk, I leapt out. With a flash of King Qin's sword, the Seven-Star Shattering Mountain Slash crushed the four wind elves, all of them chopped down. One of the archers was even killed instantly. Then, my whereabouts

轨迹上,一个风精灵骑士猛然抬起头:“MD,逍遥自在果然在这里打伏击!”

我哈哈一笑,战靴在他的肩膀上猛力一踹!

"Bang!"

While kicking him down, he used the force to jump up a few meters. The cold iron sword crushed the head of a wind elf archer. He stepped on the holy weapon boots ruthlessly. The calculation was very precise, and the whole person rushed towards the third place.

个目标,那是两个风精灵剑士,一看到我,两个人迅速发动了连击效果!

"Kengkengkengkeng..."

While the combos shook my Demon Hate Armor, my double swords also killed one of them. With a flash of light, the cold iron sword returned to its sheath, and I grabbed the other swordsman's sword with my bare hands.

I pulled the handle suddenly, and his body fell with me. His eyes were full of horror, and he hurriedly swung his sword to strike in the air!

But I raised my iron fist and punched him in the face!

"Bang!"

The speed of the punch was obviously higher than the speed of the sword. He punched several times in succession and killed the swordsman before landing. He raised his hand and spread his fingers. A wind elf spiritualist was directly hit in the prehistoric world. He groaned miserably.

There was a sound of falling, and at the same time, a trail of flaming foxes passed through the air, and Yue Qingqian's Fire Fox Grip shot down a piece of wind elves.

"Swipe, swipe, swipe..."

On the ground, arrows, magic shuttles, and wind elves in the sky became living targets. When they fell in the jungle, they were immediately hacked by a group of melee players led by Broken Sword Reborn.

I held my two swords and kept flying. The flame tiger roared. The flames in the jungle kept flashing, illuminating everything around me. The fierce battle started in a short time.

Almost every time you kill someone, you can get very generous points. These people have experienced hundreds of battles, and their points are not generally high. If you get 10%, your points will increase by an order of magnitude.



The battle lasted for 5 minutes, killing 100 wind elf players on the other side, but there were not many of our people left. I held the blade of my sword and retreated against the grass, shouting loudly: "Withdraw, no one wants to fight!"

Yue Qingqian, Snowy Thousand Suns, Broken Sword Reborn and others retreated one after another. About 30 people fled the jungle. Although they did not kill too many people on the other side, they at least delayed them for a while.

The moment I left the jungle, I heard the gentle laughter coming from behind: "Huh, the result is good, 117 for 72, I want to see how many people Xiaoyao Zuizai has in hand can exchange with us!"



My heart sank, but I didn't know if I had fallen into a trap or if the design was successful.

In adversity, we can only resist unyieldingly, otherwise we will only face failure!


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