Chapter 657

"Ulla" is what Russians shout when they are emotional. The words that will be shouted when attacking the enemy or defending the homeland.

Just as the Chinese people shouted "Long Live the Republic" when they were attacking and guarding.

"If there is, then follow me and shout to defeat the enemy in front of you! Let the strong man hiding in the dark, let him see how powerful we weak people are when we unite!"

"Tell me loudly, is there anyone with me!"

Reh Bishkov shouted with a gun and asked!

"Have!"

The three Russian players were the first to shout loudly in response to Reh Bishkov's words. They are the only high-level players alive under the assassination, and they are the only players left in this battlefield who know the truth of the game!

At this moment, all three of them were full of tears, with tears that others could not understand...

Of course they know everything Reh Bishkov has done, they know everything he has done for Russia, and they deeply feel the pain of not being understood. Especially when all the Russians shouted "surrender not victory", how much they wanted to defend him loudly.

But they can't, they can't do it, they can't suppress everyone's cry for surrender!

At that time, Rech Bishkov was so heartbroken, why was he willing to pay so much, but not getting what he wanted?

Sad and ridiculous... maybe not wrong.

Sacrifice everything in the game, his life, because the moment he leaves the game, he will have nothing again!

In that case, will he bet everything he has in exchange for everything he wants?

the answer is……

...

"Have!"

A voice that breaks the defense line of the soul!

"Have!"

"Have!!!"

"Have!!"

"Have--!"

...

Afterwards, the sound of responses continued to sound, each of them using all their strength to shout out the words they wanted to shout at the moment!

Although they don't know what this is for!

Although they don't know what he is for!

Although they don't know what all of them are for!

But they don't seem to need to know at this moment, they just want to follow their Triglav at this moment, shouting "Ulla" to defeat the enemy in front of them.

Bring victory to them Russia!

For this Triglav, with everything he has, in exchange for the victory!

One after another, the response sounded like a wisp of warm current, slowly pouring into Rech Bishkov's empty and cold heart at this moment. At this moment, he seemed to see a real dawn of victory, the dawn of victory for them in Russia!

The momentum of the Russian players, in just a few breaths, skyrocketed again and again with the wave after wave of responses! The overwhelming momentum swept the entire battlefield like a stormy sea, like a mountain-like hammer hitting the chests of all the spectators again and again!

The majestic and tragic momentum has reached an unprecedented height. It is their Russian players who have burst out the strongest fighting arrogance so far!

They don't know why there is a sense of sadness at this time, they have given up thinking at this moment, they just want to shout with everyone, and follow everyone to defeat the obstacles in front of them under the leadership of their Triglav. everything!

"Russian warriors, don't need any command, don't need any strategy!"

"Just follow me, and everyone will launch a final charge towards the enemy!"

"We have only one goal, and that is victory!!!"

"Ura—!"

Reh Bishkov raised his gun and shouted forearm!

"Ulla! Ulla! Ulla!! Ulla!!! Ulla-!!!"

All the Russian players, holding up their weapons, shouted the same slogan over and over again, even the mages raised the development in their hands, and the archers raised their bows.

Following the voices of everyone, they issued their own high voices, shocking and inspiring high voices!

Like the sound of a tsunami, one wave after another swept through all the enemies on the battlefield, all the enemies! The French players on the opposite side were shivering in this high-spirited voice, like a small boat in a huge wave.

French players, be timid before you fight!

Even the members of the Lone Army took two steps back without conscious vigilance!

The shouts of more than 200,000 people formed a monstrous fighting spirit that seemed to have formed substantial oppression, crushing the fragile heart of the enemy! This earth-shattering fighting arrogance seems to have formed the most powerful player army in the game so far!

"Ulla! Ulla! Ulla—"

In the chanting of the crowd, Rech Bishkov held his gun high, and at this moment he was inexplicably dazzling, standing like a giant among the crowd.

He, Reh Bishkov, Triglav of Russia, uttered a final shout of absoluteness!

"Ura—!"

"Boom!"

The ground trembled, and a large number of rocks suddenly rose out of nowhere at the feet of Rech Bishkov. He himself seems to be guided by the gun in his hand, and he follows a large number of rocks and suspends in the air!

The whole body is blooming with a strong light of earth element energy, and the earth element energy has turned into substance at this moment and condensed around him.

Wrap him up, fuse with it...

His body was completely covered by rock and earth energy, and the spear and shield in his hand were constantly expanding and expanding under the action of earth energy!

In the end, in one breath, he turned into a huge giant made up of rocks more than 30 meters high!

The seal is completely released!

The fetish is here!

Terrifying, unprecedented and powerful shield protector! Holding a shield like a mountain and a gun to the sky, standing on the ground in front of the Russian players!

"Ura—!"

All Russian players collectively shouted!

Without any verbal communication, at this moment, they seemed to form an unprecedented tacit understanding, and they shouted the last offensive shout in unison!

Russian players!

attack!

Rech Bishkov threw the huge spear in his hand towards the location of the Paris wine!

"call out!"

The 50-meter-long spear turned into a khaki-yellow streamer and threw it towards the location of the Paris red wine, so shocked that he quickly released an extremely fast displacement skill to escape!

"Boom--!!"

The powerful bombardment exploded like a missile bombardment at the original location of the Paris red wine. The earth-based energy fluctuations turned into waves and spread out on the ground, sweeping all the players around it and crushing them all. !

"boom!"

Reh Bishkov slammed his feet on the ground, and the strong recoil caused the ground to form a crack with a diameter of tens of meters! With this huge body, he jumped straight up!

With the body of a huge rock giant, it jumped over the Leine River and crossed a terrifying arc in the air, and in mid-air again used the rich earth energy to condense a gun, attacking the escaped Paris wine. go!

Gravity field, fetish energy effect!

"what!"

Paris Red Wine only felt the strong pressure from his body, forcing his escaped body to fall down instantly, and his body like a heavy hand smashed to the ground.

The huge earth energy spear smashed down!

"boom!!!"

-214576!

Paris red wine is dead!

"Ura—!"

At this moment, the Russian players once again made a deafening scream of excitement, and launched a surging and terrifying attack towards the French player camp!

"Hahaha!"

At this moment, the loud laughter of "Yu" came again.

However, at this time, no Russian players care about his existence anymore. Now they are full of blood, and they only have a strong desire to attack and only one belief!

That is victory!

"Weak!"

"United strong weak, use your victory to bring me back the strongest shield I want. You will thank me, you weak Russians, will thank me eventually!"

"Kill them, for my powerful shield, kill them all!"

"Killing! Chaos! Fear!"

"Hahaha……"

"Hahaha--!"

"Yu"'s crazy words and crazy laughter seem to have all turned into the fighting power of the Russian players at this moment, so that all their anger and fear towards him will be turned into killing!

Under the guidance of the general trend, they will turn into a group of killing machines filled with blood, and become the killing tools for him to get Rech Bishkov!

His "Yu" is the manipulator behind all evils, the creator of all chaos and despair!

The French players, at the moment of contact with the Russian players, fell into an unprecedented rout. They will be the stepping stone to the victory of the Russian players, and the victory road paved by bloody killing!

The tragic and chaotic battlefield was being staged here. The desperate Russian players, even when the crowded situation could not attack the French players, automatically separated a large number of players to attack the American players not far away.

These Russian players, who have been flooded with blood and infected by slaughter, send out monstrous killing intent and momentum, and attack all the enemies in front of them! Even some mages have been dazed and rushed forward with the soldiers holding their staffs!

They just want to win! Just want to eradicate everything!

The melee, at this moment, is completely staged...

The only ones who were silently confronting each other were the Lone Army and the Emperor Mercenary Corps. Even though they had a huge gap in numbers, they still faced off blatantly in the chaotic battle.

At this moment, You and Lan Feng were silently watching over the battlefield, and Ying, who was being carried by Lan Feng, was surprisingly quiet...

Looking at all this...

"Is it worth it?" You asked.

Asking this, the words she once asked.

This time, Lan Feng has once again shouldered all the sins, no matter what the knot is this time. All the last sins will be borne by this evil and crazy "feather", and no one can replace...

"Who knows?"

Lan Feng replied like this, but he couldn't see what was in the indifferent expression...