Zhan Long - Chapter 399

[Chapter 399]

The double swords hang low, I rush to the front, the armor of demon hatred glows with a translucent luster, the blood-stained war raider’s cloak flying up with dust and sand behind him, his left arm twitches, and the Seven Stars Shattered Mountain is slain in the myth A group of psychic masters at the same time shouted loudly: “Come with me, if I am killed, you just continue to rush forward!”

Obviously, facing at least 500 senior psychic masters, I There is no certainty of survival at all, I will try my best to combat their resilience of the Spirit Gathering Shield and win the opportunity for the rest of the Dragon Slaying Guild to kill them.

“Hong Honghong…” One after another

fireballs bloomed in front of my chest, and the demonic hatred effect of the Demonic Hate Armor began to strike, and densely packed MISS flew up, and I was equipped with equipment with added spirit resistance. The attack caused me about 300-900 damage, which is not too fatal. The mallard water is not far behind me, and seven or eight people who hang the pot are treated together. If you want to kill my 8000 blood in an instant, it is also Not easy.

The flame god tiger appeared on the body of the flame remnant, and rushed through the crowd. Unfortunately, it was instantly killed in an instant. The flame god tiger has long been a frequent visitor to the blacklist of the mythical players. Xuanyuanfeng also ordered to lock the flame in the team channel. God tiger.

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The little tiger turned into light and flew back to my pet space in a whimper. At the same time, my magic weapon array skill also appeared above everyone. At the same time, the seven-star position suddenly swayed. I have already launched the teleportation, shaking The light level traveled to the Yuheng level. Qin Wangjian and Han Tiejian slashed in a continuous manner. After tearing up the three psychic masters, they immediately teleported again. They just jumped at the seven-star position, and it was already in less than 30 seconds. Killed dozens of psychics and archers.

“Wait, I can’t capture Xiaoyaozizai, what should I do?” A mythical flag captain said with round eyes.

Xuanyuan Feng’s eyes froze, and he immediately locked the 7 blood-red coordinates on the map, shouting loudly: “According to the data, this is the unique skill of the five volumes of the Mo Family, the seven-star position can only transmit 7 positions, lock these 7 coordinates for me Differential bombardment, it’s hard to think about not dying, now!”

In an instant, the firepower network intertwined, and my blood and blood bottomed out in an instant. I hurriedly retreated and let Fushui Nannan and other hanging pots treat them. Xuanyuan Feng is a smart player. He easily understood the weakness of the seven-star position. 7 fixed positions to teleport, no more is enough, killing a single person is okay, once the group battle is seen through the tactics, it is difficult to perform.

On the front line, Ran Min, Li Mu, Wang Jian and others rushed forward one after another, with the elite heavy-armor players of Zhanlong, carrying the sword indifferently and dashing all the way, and the sword penetrated a psychic. In his chest, while killing the opponent, he was also swallowed by the flames. His death also meant that the first-class players of Dragon Slaying also began to lose battles.

The screams were repeated. When we attacked the opponent’s battle formation, we almost exchanged our lives for life. At the same time as the number of people plummeted, the front line continued to cut into the core lineup of Mythology. Finally, after many of our brothers were killed, Xuanyuan Feng’s team The group of long-range players we brought here were almost killed by us, while the number of melee players on the Dragon Slaying Frontline was actually less than 100. With all the long-range and auxiliary players, the total number would never exceed 300!

” Kill

!” On the

other side, the voice of the misty cloud came to kill him. He was madly rushing with the remaining strength of the soldiers under the city. With a desperate style of play, the skills of the guardian deities of the four elephants came out one after another. The players screamed again and again, but unfortunately both sides were exchanging lives, and fewer and fewer people came under the city. From the original 1.1W people, it was directly consumed to only a mere less than 1,000 people.

The blood-colored contract is even more desolate, there are not many left, and the total number is only about a hundred people.

Even more bleak than our Dragon Slaying!

“Look!”

My sword pointed straight ahead and shouted loudly: “Brothers, we are about to destroy the main position of the myth, continue to attack, consume them, and let the myth disappear on the plain of fire!” The

crowd charged violently. , I also summoned the flaming tiger for the Nth time, constantly advancing, the double swords danced wildly, and there were countless souls under the sword. The whole person was like being fished out of blood. He has become the first person to kill the main position of the myth, and he wants to go back to kill the rest of the dragons with his sword.

At this moment, a familiar groan came from the north. It was the voice of Admiral Bai Qi. His legs were wrapped in frost tentacles, and his chest was full of arrows and magic balls. His body was torn to shreds almost instantly. He knelt down with a snort, his battle axe lowered, his eyes blood red: “MLGB, it’s you again, Fang Geque…”

It was Fang Geque’s spiral ice dance that killed him. At least 3,000 elites from the main alliance came, and finally, Dragon Slaying caught his attention.

“Fuck!”

Ran Min held the battle axe: “I’m going to cut down Fang Geque!”

I hurriedly shouted from a distance: “Old K, get back here, do you want to take your brothers to death!?

” , I also re-entered the crowd, a hand far away, the world of the wild!

“Brush!” The

three King Qin swords intertwined and bombarded the air with a “keng” sound, Fang Geque took a few steps back and missed, a pair of clear eyes looked at me from a distance, and the corners of his mouth raised: “Xiaoyao, you are still here. , hehe, such a strong guy…”

Maybe my existence made Fang Geque feel jealous, so they didn’t chase after them. Ran Min, Li Mu and others led the 300 people who killed the dragon and rushed out of the position, and then the soldiers rushed to the city, blood-colored. The contract has completely killed the siege. In less than an hour, we have already fought from 5,000 people to only 1,500 people. However, the myth is not easy. At least nearly 4,000 people have been hacked and killed by us, and the main force has been severely damaged.

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“Go!”

With a flick of the blade, I pointed directly at a high ground in the distance, and said, “Let’s retreat there and look down upon it. If Fang Geque dares to come, we will restrain them. If they dare not come, we will look for new opportunities to attack!

Misty Yunyan carried a long sword: “Well, listen to you!”

1,500

people went straight to the high ground, mainly those who were under the city, occupying the high ground and overlooking the battlefield, but found that the fire of Jiuli was almost connected. On the other hand, Our emblem of killing the Eight Desolates is not much left. On the city battle interface, the number of people between the two sides has begun to differ greatly –

Jiuli City: 52,737 people, Eight Desolate

City: 17,639 people

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The misty clouds and smoke are slightly tired. On a boulder, looking at the bloodstained long sword in his hand, he muttered: “I thought we could win, but I didn’t expect the gap to be so big, Xiaoyao, when you fought against Myth, you also felt that kind of lethality. Is it scary for people to be afraid? Myth is almost not something we can defeat now…”

I nodded: “Well, Myth still has 1W+ main force, but the main force of our Eight Desolate City has been exhausted.”

Han Beisong clenched his fist and said: “No, don’t we just accept our fate and watch Fang Geque’s arrogant guy take away the fortress defense order? We have so many brothers in the Eight Desolate City fighting so far, not to see the result of a failure!”

Admiral Li Mu : “Maybe there is still a chance, what we need now is patience.”

Wang Jian said: “Yeah, there are still 17 hours before the end of the city battle, and the Zifeng Fortress has not been completely conquered. There is no winner or loser in the battle, and we still have a chance.”

Misty Yunyan said: “Actually, what really makes us unable to defeat are the 1W+ people of the myth, if we can destroy them, maybe… maybe the remaining 4W nine The players in Licheng are just cannon fodder.”

I took a deep breath: “Everyone take a break, there are nearly 3,000 Jiulicheng players guarding us in this high ground, and our potions, equipment durability, cards, etc. are all in stock. It’s not too much, and it’s not suitable to fight recklessly now.”

Yue Qing gently pulled my wrist: “Brother Xiaoyao, look, they seem to have disarmed?”

“Oh?”

I looked down the hillside by the moonlight, and a flag captain of Shinhwa evacuated with nearly 2,000 people. But soon another small guild came and stayed at the bottom of the hill, still maintaining the number of 3,000 people, so I raised the corner of my mouth: “This is not disarming, but changing!”

Song Han looked down the mountain: “Jiuli Is the city planning to use these 3,000 people to trap us?”

I shook my head: “Not necessarily, Fang Geque also knows that these 3,000 people will definitely not be able to trap us, it is probably just to buy time, what Fang Geque wants to do now should be It is to destroy the guilds such as Edge and Prague and Longxiang. Once they are destroyed, the last hope of the Eight Desolate City will also disappear.”

Misty Yunyan chuckled: “I smell the smell of killing again.”

I haha A smile: “Let everyone prepare, kill the high ground in 5 minutes, clean up these 3,000 people, and then attack the tail of the myth from the rear to contain them!”

“Okay!”

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Five minutes later, UU reading www.sonicmtl.com 1,500 people went down the high ground, swept the other 3,000 people like tigers down the mountain, and only consumed less than 100 people to wash them. .

However, at this moment, news came –

Prague was defeated!

Yan Zhao Wushuang died in battle!

There were only less than 50 members of all Prague members, and they retreated to the city.

Long Xiang was defeated!

The flying dragon in the sky, the flower gun, a pot of wine, and others were all killed in action!

Hero Tomb Fiasco!

Cangcheng died in battle!

Thousand People’s Tomb Fiasco!

Not necessarily ordinary, Yuyou, Bai Moyan and others all died in battle!

Under the main attack of the myth, the sharp edge failed miserably!

The remaining less than 200 sharp-edged crusaded to the south of the fortress, unable to fight any more.

A cruel fact is in front of us. The 10W coalition army in the Eight Desolate City was directly washed away by the blood of the mythical 2W people, and the main force was almost killed. Speaking of which, the army under the city is now a guild that has been preserved and offended.

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Seeing the data messages appearing on the interface, I gritted my teeth and clenched my iron fists: “How can this happen… How can our people be so vulnerable?”

Li Mu patted me on the shoulder: “It’s Fang Ge. Que is too strong, it has nothing to do with our strength…”