"Why not, it's you..." I waved the bloody battle flag into Matcha's hand and said with a gentle smile: "From now on, Matcha will be present during large-scale team battles. Come on, get to level 84 as soon as possible. You
He is one of the only four elders who can kill the dragon. He must bear the responsibility of killing the dragon. Only in this way can he be considered a qualified commander..."
Matcha looked at me with big watery eyes and said: "Okay... Boss, don't worry, I will never let you down!"
On the side, Song Han smiled and said: "Very good, Sister Matcha was a divine commander before, and her ability in tactical command was also recognized by everyone. Now with the blessing of such an all-in-one BUFF item, she can indeed be regarded as the number one commander in Dragon Slaying...
"
Matcha pouted her little mouth and said with a smile: "Hmph, in the last city battle, the real commander of Zhanlong was the boss. I know this..."
I glanced back at her: "I can't take care of every battlefield. When I'm not around, Matcha, you are the highest battlefield commander, and your position authority is above that of Li Mu..."
"Okay..." Matcha smiled softly: "Thank you for the promotion, boss, I will definitely work hard!"
"Um!"
…
A group of people rushed into the distance and soon caught up with the main team led by Li Mu. Ten thousand people killed the dragon and crossed the edge of the glacier basin all over the mountains and fields. Going forward through the wild boar forest, Wanzi Valley was already less than 1,000 meters away from us.
Coded.
"rustle……"
The Cloud-Stepping Boots swept through the grass. Thanks to the Cloud-Stepping Boots and the War Raider Cloak, my movement speed had exceeded that of ordinary ground players. I walked at the front with the Dragon Pond Sword in hand, looking up at everything around me.
Groups of Dragon-Slaying Wind Elf players flew by in the sky. Under their reconnaissance, the surrounding areas of the canyon were determined to be safe.
"Brother Xiaoyao, slow down, wait for us..." Yue Qingqian held a dagger and chased after us from a distance, while saying: "I have an ominous premonition, Uncle Yanzhao has gone offline, maybe he has been poisoned..."
I frowned, and I could already smell the strong smell of blood blowing in the wind!
"brush!"
Suddenly passing over a hillside, I rushed out of the jungle, my combat boots had already stepped on the Wanzi Valley. The scene in front of me could be called horrific. I stood there blankly, with Yue Qingqian chasing behind me, Song
Han, Matcha, Li Mu and others also fell silent——
Blood filled the Wanzi Valley, and corpses of players who died in battle were everywhere. Broken swords and broken halberds were stuck in the wild grass. Most of them were the corpses of Prague players. Crows were circling in the sky, and vultures and wild dogs were in the jungle.
He let out a shrill cry, his nose was filled with the smell of blood, and Prague's guild flag fell to the ground.
I walked over step by step, the Longchi sword in my hand trembling slightly. I thought that Prague would be defeated miserably, but I never thought that Prague would be destroyed. It seemed that not even one of them could escape from this battle!
Looking up, he saw the body of the deputy leader, the unrivaled hero, impaled on the boulder by two halberds. He stretched out his hand to hold the handle of the halberd tightly, but was unable to push himself away from the boulder. He died from constant blood loss.
, his chest and face were burnt black by magic. It can be seen that there were many people adding blood to him before his death, but unfortunately they couldn't add more blood and were killed by the fire magic.
I couldn't bear to look, so I lowered my head and took Yue Qingqian with me, while Song Han and others continued to walk forward.
Further forward, at the core of Wanzi Valley, this was originally a small hill, but now it was occupied by corpses. The corpses were piled up like mountains. The remnants of swords, guns, swords and halberds occupied every inch of the land. Blood was among the weeds.
It flows like a stream, and the green ground has turned black and red.
"Yan Zhao Wushuang? Was he killed?" I said, clenching my iron fist.
Yue Qing pursed her red lips: "I...I'm not sure..."
Li Mu held the long sword in his hand and gritted his teeth and said: "How damn cruel. Prague was wiped out in one fell swoop. And it seems... the losses in the Tomb of Heroes definitely did not exceed 5,000 people. How powerful must it be to be able to...
:4 in exchange for killing 20,000 people in Prague?”
A chill flashed across Wang Jian's eyes, and he said: "Wenjian is known as the second person in the Chinese war zone. He was once even known as the God of Killing. Moreover, the Tomb of Heroes is also a super guild second only to Shinhwa. Without some skill and courage, he cannot be ranked first.
The second throne, now it seems that they do have such strength, actually... actually wiped out the entire Prague within an hour. After all, Prague is also one of the top ten guilds in the guild rankings..."
For a second, the hero held the halberd tightly and frowned: "What a cruel war..."
…
I looked up, then flew a few steps to the pile of corpses, stretched out my hand to pull away the corpses of several Hero Tomb guild players, and suddenly saw the corpse of Yan Zhao Wushuang, the leader of Prague, appearing at the top of the corpse mountain.
, Yan Zhao Wushuang was directly piled to death by a group of players from the Hero Tomb. The long sword in his hand had been cut full of gaps and stained with blood. His body was even penetrated by several bloody holes with the long halberd and the sharp sword. It was even worse.
What's more, there is almost no intact skin on the body. The chest armor, neck, legs, and arms are all covered with dense arrows. An iron arrow shot directly into Yan Zhao Wushuang's right eye, and blood spread in the eye socket.
Inside, it was like weeping blood without resting in peace.
I couldn't bear to look at it, I waved my hand and swept away, my energy surged, and the corpses of a group of Hero Tomb players were swept away. I hugged Yan Zhao Wushuang's corpse, turned around and slowly laid him on the ground, my chest heaved and I gasped.
Jia Qi looked up at everyone. The group of people who killed the dragon also looked at me with gritted teeth.
"Alliance leader!"
Li Mu stabbed the long sword to the ground and said angrily: "The Tomb of Heroes simply did it to perfection. This is just a territorial battle. There is no need to do it so absolutely, right? They attacked Bahuang City without saying a word and killed the entire Prague.
No one is left, what the hell is this? Wenjian, the most perfect man in the Chinese war zone, is indeed perfect!!"
Ran Min looked at the corpse of Yan and Zhao Wushuang on the ground, gritted his teeth and said: "Although I don't like Prague and Yan Zhao Wushuang, but... at least this is just a civil war. They gathered and annihilated 20,000 people from Prague without even declaring war...
…”
Yue Qingqian stepped forward and knelt on one knee in front of Yan Zhao Wushuang. Tears almost fell out of her eyes as she looked at him: "Oh... uncle died so miserably. He should have been the last person to die in battle.
His eyes are so desperate...so unwilling, he...he didn't even have time to send us a message, he kept fighting..."
Lin Xiaowu held up the long bow: "Leader, please say something, what should we do?"
I took a deep breath, looked at everyone, and said in a low and calm voice: "Wenjian sent troops to Bahuang City, and officially announced that Bahuang City participated in the dispute in Warring States City... We have no choice but to fight, all the people in Bahuang City
After 24 hours of hard fighting, the guild had very few people left. Only 10,000 people were left in Zhanlong. However, Wenjian took 50,000 soldiers from the Hero Tomb to carry out this expedition.
We are already determined to win. The battle between Dragon Slayer and the main alliance of Hero Tomb is inevitable. I have nothing to say. When we meet on a narrow road, the brave will win. Hero Tomb is just a stumbling block. Today we Slay Dragon will shatter the undefeated myth of Hero Tomb.
!”
Matcha slowly approached and whispered in my ear: "Boss, I got the latest news. The main force of the 5W soldiers in the Heroes' Tomb is divided into two groups. One of them is going to the Sengoku City, and the other is making a roundabout way to the east of the Sengoku Aren't Tomb.
In the direction of Yunhuang Swamp, what should we... do?"
"Yunhuang Swamp?"
I was slightly shocked: "Check, which force in Bahuang City is in Yunhuang Swamp?"
"Edge!"
Matcha looked at me with her beautiful eyes wide open: "Jian Fenghan and Piaomiao Yunyan officially broke up and decided to kill Piaomiao Yunyan first, so they brought nearly 20,000 sharp main forces to chase and kill the 8,000 people approaching the city. The two of them chose the battlefield.
On the shoals of Yunhuang Swamp, if nothing happens, the battle will begin within 10 minutes!"
"Are you all crazy?" I punched the dwarf pine next to me and said bitterly: "The troops from the Hero's Tomb are pressing down on the border. It's obvious that they want to annihilate all the forces in our Bahuang City. Jian Fenghan is still chasing and killing the troops approaching the city. He
Got kicked in the head by a donkey?"
Li Mu said in a deep voice: "The current situation is 10 military talismans, three on you, three on Jian Fenghan, one on Piao Miao Yunyan, and the remaining three were originally on Yan Zhao Wushuang, but now they are all gone
It has been transferred to Wenjian, so Jian Fenghan is eager to get the soldier talisman on Piaomiao Yunyan."
Yue Qingqian's beautiful eyes were full of confusion: "Brother Xiaoyao, we... what should we do?"
I looked to the far east and said: "Qingqian, send out the wind elf archers and assassins to fly and conduct carpet reconnaissance within 1000 yards in front of our queue. Everyone, come with me into the Yunhuang Swamp. We and the heroes
The war between the tombs is inevitable, and I don’t want to avoid it. What I want to do now is to find Wenjian and the Heroic Tombs, and Zhanlong and I will have a showdown with them!”
Li Mu nodded: "Well, let's set off immediately, time is too urgent!"
…
Speeding all the way, 10,000 people from Zhanlong quickly moved towards Yunhuang Swamp along the boundary line of Warring States City. Everyone looked solemn and felt heavy. The total number of Bahuang City players in Warring States City was only 14,000, and they were mixed, so how could they resist?
Can the 5W elites in the Tomb of Heroes survive? Not to mention the sharpness, the two major guilds are still fighting among themselves over a military talisman when they are approaching the city, which makes this battle even more difficult to win.
"Puff..."
The Cloud-Stepping Boots stepped on puddles of shallow water. This was already a stream basin area, and it was only about 2,000 yards away from the Yunhuang Swamp. Further ahead, there was a dense jungle, guarding the Yunhuang Swamp.
Forest, I once practiced here when my level was very low. Now that I return to the old place, I have to face a tough battle!
…
"Be careful when reconnaissance goes forward! Be careful to hide yourself!" Li Mu shouted loudly.
"Crash..."
A flock of birds flew up in the forest. I immediately raised my arms and shouted in a low voice: "Stop, there is an ambush ahead!"
