At least Gemini's blood volume has left at least one step. Qingshan has been forced to go offline because of too many deaths. One familiar face after another is relieved. At the moment, there are still two figures of Xiaoming and Laoniu, and dozens of other Youlong guild members.

But even if there are only a few dozen of them, the momentum of the Youlong association has not disappeared, and the unyielding faith of the Youlong association still exists.

"Dragon guild, continue to attack."

With the roar of the sword's hate song, their figures are transmitted again. Maybe death is the best destination for a warrior.

Many players were completely convinced by the long sword hate song personality charm completely conquered.

Some of them have died several times and then no longer resist, turn to rest; some are scared by the monster, dare not continue to attack.

However, when they saw every move of Longjian hate song, they mocked themselves in the bottom of their heart, and then cheered themselves up. The next moment, they followed the sword hateful song to kill again.

Kill monsters, they are not afraid, death, they are not afraid.

The spirit is sublimated at this moment...

...

"Xiaoming, are you afraid?" During the battle, the sword roared with hate, as if she wanted to oppress the final potential in her body. The bright red blood beads flying on her face did not wipe off, setting off her temperament more extraordinary.

"Ha ha, President, I was not afraid that I had no strength to bind a chicken in those days, and now I can't be afraid. You know, I'm a hidden profession." Xiao Ming also talks and laughs, giving people a feeling of light and light.

"Old cow, are you afraid?"

"Fear, what is fear? I don't have these two words in my dictionary." The old cow also roared, waving the axe in his hand to hit as much damage as possible.

...

there are still many yells and shouts like this, one after another and continuous.

One is to gather energy for everyone, and the other is to make sure that the people around you are still... Alive?

...

Dong, just when there is only one breath left in the long sword hate song, the dark sky in the distance sends out gorgeous colors like fireworks, which is so beautiful; the loud noise can almost shatter people's eardrums, and many people directly enter the tinnitus state.

The next second, a strong shock wave, like a hurricane, blew them aside.

The attack of both sides stopped in an instant, only because the previous feeling of powerlessness came again, and people seemed to be unable to move for a moment.

Has the battle between the two gods in the sky come to an end? Who won? Did the man from the God camp win?

Such thoughts come to mind in everyone's mind...

although they fought with all their might, they knew in their hearts that the high-end combat effectiveness in the sky was the real determinant of the battle trend.

The next moment, the golden light flashed through the crowd, and the pressure on them was cleared. Then a transmission door appeared at the foot, and the figure of the people was transmitted back to the novice village.

In this war, there are less than 100000 close combat players left, and there are still 150000 long-range players.

Although they are on the wall, they are under no less pressure than the tension below.

They are dazzled by long-range injuries such as catapults, large catapults, archers and so on. If they move carelessly, they may die directly.

The number of NPC has also been reduced by two-thirds,

the figure of the village head slowly emerged. Except that his clothes and robes were a little tattered and his hair was a little messy, no other accidents could be seen.

However, when many players see that one step can not keep up with them, they may be swept out of the first echelon, let alone ten days?

All the experts in the novice village are planning and pondering at the bottom of their hearts...

for ordinary people, this task is doomed to be unable to participate and can only be the melon eating masses. This is a stage for the master and Showtime for the strong.

Without hesitation, long sword hate song and Xiao Ming choose to accept the task after a look at each other. They are confident and confident about themselves. As for the old cow, they show up their hands and show that they are not interested.

Task completion of 210, as if in a hurry general, many players in the mind of such a system prompt sound.

Task completion 310, once again sounded, giant stride, head high toward the direction of long sword hate song.

Ding... Task completion 510, fat and thin two silly also instantly agreed.

Ding Ding Ding, the complicated system prompt sound rings again, 1110, the number of people has exceeded the standard, six people in a group, do not need to think about who it is.

But the tone went on.

In a few minutes, the number came to 108910.

These thousands of people are extremely confident in themselves, but some of them are mixed with some people who want to do things. Their strength is not high, but they join in with the trend.

"Lao Wang, add in, no problem, we can't be selected, but tomorrow we can install x with others. We took an epic mission last night, ha ha."

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