"Lu Yang is here, all the staff are ready to fight." Xia Feng said excitedly.

3000 people immediately formed a team, and after waiting here for almost three hours, everyone had enough.

When the Sword Killing God heard Xia Fengruge's words, he asked, "Lu Yang is here?" ”

"Here, I brought 100 paladins, just like the Demon Heart described, the one headed by is definitely Lu Yang, and the equipment is too conspicuous." Xia Feng said like a song.

The sword killing god's heart was boiling with excitement, and he said: "Brother, the future of the guild depends on you, and I won't treat you badly if I get back the heart of the demon god." ”

Xia Feng Ruge is a signed player under him, and he works in his studio, and he doesn't listen to Xia Feng Ruge.

Xia Feng Ruge drew his long knife and pointed it at the player behind him, and everyone got on their horses and prepared to attack.

3,000 people rode on war horses and followed the summer breeze like a song through the hills, circling around the location of the autumn leaves.

Momiji Flying and Cold Ice and others defended in the battle formation, 700 people were placed in the plain like a fortress, and there were hundreds of hostile guild players around, and there was no way to face this battle array.

"Meteorite Impact"

Momiji Feiwu pointed forward with his hand, and the crimson meteorite hit 6 enemies who rushed over, and after being crushed twice, all 6 people with more than 40 levels of trumpets died.

Lu Yang led the team to run from a distance, and there were many players of the Iron Blood Brotherhood around him who were assisting Red Leaf Flying in their battle.

This is the land they live on, everyone upgrades and fights monsters here, they all play games, and no one wants their upgrade location to be snatched away by the enemy, and they don't say a word.

"The Boss is here."

"I'll go, the big boss is coming."

……

Countless players of the Iron Blood Brotherhood League saw that Lu Yang's burning robe and the Red Flame Lion King under him all fell into madness, and these two symbols together there was only one person in the whole server, and that was the president of the Iron Blood Brotherhood Alliance, their boss - Lu Yang.

Hongye Feiwu and the others heard the shouts of the players around them, and looked back to see that Lu Yang had already run to a position less than 50 meters away from them.

"Boss, I'm here." Autumn leaves flew and shouted.

Lu Yang rode the Red Flame Lion King to the Red Leaf Flying Dance, lifted his mount, and said, "Everyone get ready, there is an elite enemy sneaking up on us hiding nearby. ”

"Where?" Autumn leaves are flying, looking around.

Lu Yang looked at the only hill to the south and said, "It should be hidden there." ”

Red Leaf Feiwu looked at the position of Lu Yang's finger, her eyes widened, and she said, "Boss, the enemy has appeared." ”

In the distance, at the entrance to a hill, countless players are galloping towards them on their horses.

Xia Fengru shouted loudly: "Kill Lu Yang, rob him of the heart of the demon god in his hand, and avenge Boss Liu Jie." ”

3,000 people shouted in unison: "Avenge Boss Liu Jie." ”

……

"Boss, it's Liu Jie's person, what should I do?" Momiji asked.

Lu Yang said: "Change the formation, change the square formation to the arrow formation, the 100 paladins I brought are the arrows, and everyone is ready to countercharge." ”

"There are too many enemies than us, boss, you retreat first, and we will block it for you." Han Bing said.

Lu Yang said: "No one can let me retreat yet, change the formation immediately." ”

The temporary captains of the group, such as Han Bing and Momiji Feiwu, immediately organized the team to change formations, and the phalanx turned into a sharp arrow like a long arrow, and 100 paladins formed the tip of the arrow.

Lu Yang stood in the middle of the tip of the tip, looked at the enemy who was about to rush to within 100 meters, and said in a loud voice: "Holy Sword Knights, let me see your strength, I order, the whole army charges, and defeat the other party." ”

"Iron Brotherhood, kill~!" Lu Yang raised his staff and shouted.

"Kill~!" All the players of the 100 Templars and the 7 Centurians fell into a state of madness at Lu Yang's shout.

Even the approaching players of the Iron Blood Brotherhood turned red when they heard Lu Yang's shout, and they frantically followed the team and rushed towards the enemy.

Xia Feng Ruge was charging with his troops, and when he saw that Lu Yang dared to use 800 people to charge back at them, he showed a surprised expression.

"Lu Yang, is this crazy?" Xia Feng Ruge asked.

Feng Yishui, the deputy head of the regiment, frowned and said, "Does he want to defeat our 3,000 people with 800 people?" It's incredible. ”

Xia Feng Ruge looked at the Luyang troops who were getting closer and closer, and said: "No matter, the whole army charges, and the melee and mage with the highest damage must defeat the opponent's vanguard in the first wave of attacks." ”

The players responsible for the first wave of attacks are the level 60 berserker and fire mage with the highest attack power in Xia Fengru Singer, each berserker's attack power is around 5000 points, and the mage's magic damage is around 4100 points.

There are only 500 people in this group, and each of them is wearing level 60 epic gold equipment, which is the elite of Xia Fengru's elite, and at a distance of 30 meters, 100 berserkers launched their charging skills at the same time, and rushed towards the paladin on Lu Yang's side with a burst of phantoms.

Mu Feng and the Wasteland and other paladins' eyes suddenly became fierce, and they watched the other party charge over, raising the holy sword in their hands and slashing down.

"Angel of Punishment - Holy Flame Slash"

The holy sword is 10 centimeters longer than other two-handed swords, and it is these 10 centimeters that allow Mu Feng to sweep the opponent one step ahead of the opponent.

"20868" (Critical Strike)

The opposing player's total HP is only more than 10,000 points, and he falls to the ground and dies in an instant.

"Holy Storm"

A golden light lit up in front of Mu Feng's body, and the moment the holy sword in his hand slashed, his body rotated and launched an area attack skill.

“10868”

……

The members of the Knights of the Blade Formation collectively used the Holy Storm, except for the top of the top of the Pastoral Wind, which only swept 2 people, and the rest of the Paladins in the form of a ladder swept 5 people, and the damage of up to more than 10,000 was bubbling up on the opponent's head.

Xia Feng Ruge stood in the middle of the formation and commanded the battle, he watched as his most elite first batch of charging players were slashed by the opponent's Holy Flame, and the second group of players were killed by the Holy Storm, and his troops were torn open by the opponent's front.

"How is this possible, how can the other party's damage be so high." Xia Feng said incredulously.

Lu Yang looked at Xia Feng Ruge's stunned expression in the distance, sneered, waved his staff, and the meteorite impact fell in front of Mu Feng one after another, pointing out the direction of his attack.

After the first batch of berserk with the most HP in front of them died, the thieves who followed behind were like live targets in the army's attack, and one was killed by the paladin troops.

The 3,000-man assault force of Xia Feng Ruge was pierced by Lu Yang's 100-man paladin, and the others who followed behind to attack were dumbfounded.

"What kind of weapon is the boss's guard holding in his hand, and why is the attack power so high."

"This damage is too exaggerated, and the opponent can't resist it."

……

700 people followed the arrows of 100 paladins, without any chance to participate in the attack, and could only be reduced to spectators.