C455

Name:Legend of the Asura Author:
A thousand players, Feng Yao and Yang Xiruo, were quietly guarding behind the city gate. As the enemies closed in, more than 1000 people immediately charged up, but soon enough, more and more enemies started to rush forward. The fleeing members of the Realm of the Gods ran towards the city gate in anger, as long as they entered the city, they could start wantonly destroying the city.

The wide south gate was over ten meters wide, while a few players who were slightly further away from the gate began to do their utmost to destroy the wall. Feng Yao stood against the door. As the danger approached, her frantic heart began to calm down. She nudged Yang Xiruo slightly, "Little sister, you go in first … I won't let them in. When in danger, remember to return to the city. "

"Xiao Feng, don't let them destroy this place."

A resonant phoenix cry pierced the skies as the Golden Winged Phoenix appeared at its highest form. Its noble body and blazing golden feathers had yet to attack, but they already gave off a strong pressure to the players. Feeling its master's anxiety and anger, the flames that filled the sky began to scatter down as its wings flapped, burning a group of people who were getting closer to it.

Feng Yaoxing lightly closed her eyes, hugged Fuxi, and stood in the center of the city gate just like that. Everyone's attention was on her, and she gracefully began to play.

The people from the Realm of the Gods fell one after another to the zither music, but it wasn't because they were killed, but because their bodies turned soft and they fell into a deep sleep. The consequences of falling asleep was that their lives would be taken away by the Slaughterer of the Maple Leaf Gang.

In less than twenty seconds, the one hundred meter radius around Feng Yao became dead silent, which was in stark contrast to the heaven shaking battle in the distance. The Maple Leaf Gang looked at each other in dismay. No matter how they thought about it, they could not understand what had happened.

The Hand of God looked at the situation from a greater perspective. The more he looked, the more scared he became. Even though the Maple Leaf Gang's "immortal body" had caused him to be unable to remain calm, the unforeseen event in front of the city gate had caused his heart to sink to the bottom.

Not far away, the blue shadow was slowly approaching in the midst of a chaotic crowd. She would attack with one hand, defend with the other, and attack with both hands at the same time, mercilessly using ice flowers to reap pieces of life, as if there was no one around. All the enemies who approached her died in the explosion of that terrifying ice crystal.

BOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOM!

An unbelievable scene appeared in her hand. The ice wall behind Chen Bing'er suddenly exploded, and after a violent explosion, countless ice spikes flew out in all directions. Those who were hit by the ice spikes were all killed instantly. The hand of God became more and more cold. That beautiful, ice-cold gaze continued to sweep at him. He knew that she was after him.

"Stop the siege! "Everyone, retreat!"

There was no hope! There was really no hope! An enemy that was not afraid of death, a city gate that could not be broken through, and a ratio of ten to one was now a huge irony. The more the fight went on, the more valiant the Maple Leaf Gang became, and the more corpses piled up on the ground seemed to be ridiculing his powerlessness. He let out a long sigh and sadly retreated.

The Hand of God did not know what a mistake his retreat order had been.

Hearing the order to retreat, everyone in the Realm of the Gods felt as if they were granted amnesty. They no longer cared about everything around them and retreated as fast as they could. Riding on mounts or running, the noise was many times louder than the stamping of feet when they arrived. No one noticed that the moment they heard the order to "all of them retreat", the green light on the bodies of everyone from the Maple Leaf Gang faded away at almost the same time.

Cheers drowned out the sounds of the enemies' footsteps as they gradually disappeared into the distance. The Maple Leaf Gang burst into cheers. The leaders of the Maple Leaf Gang laughed wildly and hugged together. A leader with the word "Gold" embroidered on his head took out his communication device with trembling hands and shouted, "Sect Leader! We won! Ten minutes … We only used ten minutes to repel a hundred thousand people in the Domain of the Gods, hahahaha … "

In this brief free-for-all, the Realm of Gods had lost at least ten thousand people, and the entire Maple Leaf Gang had only lost a hundred mages who were instantly killed. The Maple Leaf Gang members wiped off the sweat of excitement on their bodies and started to tidy up the various equipment and tools on the ground. There were even pet eggs. These were the spoils of war that they deserved.

A divine tool can make a person strong. A saint artifact could even decide a war.

Feng Yao gently caressed Xiao Feng, who had turned into her smallest form, with a smile on her face and tears in her eyes. Her heart was filled with worry … She knew that this was only the beginning.

At the east gate.

The situation here was much more desperate than at the South Gate. Within half an hour, no one knew how many people had died in battle. The troops on both sides fell, one by one, but there would soon be new players who would make up for it in the shortest amount of time. The entire east gate was completely filled with people and not even a drop of water could leak out. This offensive and defensive battle that was originally aimed at defending and destroying the city had now completely turned into a battle to the death.

Feng Ye Haoran was shocked when he received the call, but he immediately got excited. He shouted loudly, "Brothers! Our brothers guarding the South Gate have perfectly repelled the enemy's one hundred thousand men! Everyone stay alert, we are all brothers, we cannot lose to them! "

The expressions of the three clan leaders changed, and they quickly followed suit with a loud shout, "Don't be fooled by them! The South Gate has already been breached by us. As long as we can break through the East Gate, our mission will be completed! When we go back, everyone will get a reward! "

The war of Samsara was bloodless. Otherwise, no one would suspect that the entire forest had been dyed red by blood, and the ground was covered with broken limbs. The war continued, and the shouts continued to shake the sky. Those cries before death were completely drowned out by the sea of murderous people.

After receiving the news that the southern gate was safe and sound, Xiao Tian, who hadn't made a move until now, finally made his move. Stepping on the Star Chaser, he was like an arrow being shot out as he flew into the depths of the terrifying forest. His speed was too fast, and even if someone discovered him in the air, they wouldn't be able to pull the bowstring in time.

Xiao Tian's speed slowed down. His sword-like gaze pierced through the dense foliage and shot towards the crowd below. After a long while, he finally found his target and descended.

The noise above his head had awoken the Demon Wolf Madman. He abruptly lifted his head and saw Xiao Tian descending from the sky. His pupils violently contracted as he yelled, "Quick, stop him!"

The inside of the forest was filled with rough wood, and it obstructed one's line of sight. Only a limited number of people were able to clearly see the situation here. But even if they did, it would be too late. Before the shield in the hands of the demon wolf, a silver light had already passed through his body.

Xiao Tian's body seemed to teleport behind the Demonic Wolf Madman's mount. He glanced at the five numbers that appeared above his head and muttered, "His defense is indeed powerful." Then, he suddenly turned around and shook his right hand before the Demonic Wolf Madman could turn around.

"Die." Xiao Tian lightly threw his sword and flew towards Sobbing Blood, who was dozens of meters away.

Nine bright red numbers slowly floated up from the head of the completely frozen Demon Wolf Madman. After the last number disappeared, he heavily fell off his mount.

The hands of the Demon Wolf # 5 beside him were ice-cold, because this was the first time for the Demon Wolf Madman … This was definitely his first time dying in the wilderness. The first time he would be punished with death.

"The Sect Master is dead!"

This news began to spread throughout the Demonic Wolf Gang at an alarming rate. Having lost their backbone, their morale immediately plummeted. They lost all will to fight and instinctively thought of retreating.

"What?" How did he die? " Sobbing Blood Wu Ming heard the news and asked.

"He died like this!"

A voice accompanied by a sharp sword wind approached his body at an unbelievable speed. Weeping Blood Wu Ming's pupils constricted as a silver light pierced through his body.

"You die too, hmph."

The moment the tip of his foot touched the ground, he disappeared without a trace like a ghost, appearing just like a ghost. Sobbing Blood Wu Ming's eyes widened as he fell off his mount. The crowd around him instantly grew cold from the cold. From start to finish, they had not seen that person's appearance.

He didn't look like a swordsman, but more like an assassin. However, his speed was far faster than an assassin's, and his attacks were far faster than an assassin's. What he was doing now was truly capturing the head of a million troops.

"Next, Baleful Sky Storm!"

… ….

The Demon Wolf Gang and Blood Weeping Samsara's troops began to scatter. Originally, they had only temporarily joined forces for a special reason. They were simply not linked by the same aura, and when facing the Maple Leaf Gang and Crimson Flame Gang, they had split into three groups, which was basically fighting on their own. Now that the leaders of the two gangs were dead, their morale was completely gone. Their fighting spirit was quickly disappearing.

"The southern gate has been defeated. Now, they have returned to Little An Village. How's the battle on your side? "

The voice from the communication device caused a light of hatred to flash in the eyes of the Baleful Wind Blade. He finally shouted, "Armistice, all of you, withdraw!"

The crowd immediately flooded back into the Forest of Death. Feng Ye Haoran let out a long sigh of relief, and then retreated back into the party. Once they chased into the Forest of Death, if the enemy suddenly counterattacked, the situation would become very disadvantageous.

Xiao Tian slowly flew back from the Forest of Death. He withdrew Star Chaser and landed in front of the Maple Leaf Brothers. Maple Leaf immediately rushed up and praised, "Amazing, you're truly worthy of being the Sword Saint of Star Chasing."

"It's a pity we couldn't find the baleful sky." Xiao Tian 'bashfully' smiled, but there was still quite a bit of worry in his heart.

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