Chapter 681: The Flying Force is Coming

"Unleash the Crowd Attack Magic! What so much nonsense, all the brothers who were hung up by the group attack magic, my brother Scar makes up for your double losses, all the wrestlers, rush me, cover the mage! Brother Scar said in the guild group chat.

"Let's go out and fight." In the guild group chat, a group of wrestlers responded.

Charge! Charge!

。 One after another, free-winged wrestlers fell in the path of the impact.

The fierce counter-charge caught the flowers off guard, and their advance was slowed down by a few points.

"Damn, this group of people is dead!"

The magical elements in the sky fluctuated violently.

"Grass, swarm attack magic! Everyone, get out! ”

"What do the people with free wings want to do, aren't they afraid of hitting their own people!"

Players of the Wings of Freedom ignore the swarm attack magic and still haunt the misty watchers.

One after another, the group attack magic bombarded down, and the players in the central melee were swept away, no matter which side it was, as long as they were bombarded by the group attack magic, they would definitely die.

This is the same way to play!

The ruthlessness of the free wings made the people who saw the flowers in the fog a little sluggish, and for the flowers in the fog, the free wings slowly became a small guild under the suppression of the flame god of war. The Freedom Wing controls 5 fortresses with a total number of more than 300,000 people, and the Fog Blossom controls 40 fortresses with a total number of 670,000 people. The two are completely disproportionate, and the people who came to Churchill City this time are all elites selected from the guild in the fog, and it can be said that the strength is far beyond the free wings, but after such a fight, the casualties on both sides are comparable.

Compared with the free wings, the flowers in the fog lack a kind of momentum, a ruthlessness that dares to die with the enemy.

Seeing the flowers in the fog was pressed back again, and as soon as the group attack magic was over, the free-winged wrestlers charged again and killed in front. The people who saw the flowers in the fog were a little afraid.

At this moment, I don't know who shouted: "The trebuchet is coming behind, brothers of free wings, rush!" ”

Five giant ice-condensed steel trebuchets appeared in their field of vision, and then, more than twenty black bombs flew in the sky, smashing down on the camp of the flowers in the fog.

The fierce bombardment completely shredded the foggy front, and the rest of the people became a plate of loose sand.

A rout began on the side of the Misty Flowers, and a small number of them tried to charge from all directions, trying to get rid of the Flame God of War's Ice-Condensed Steel Trebuchet, but the free-winged players withstood the impact and refused to give in to each other, and the battle was stalemate, and the continuous output of the Icy Steel Trebuchet caused the casualties of the Misty Flowers to rise sharply.

The order to die was issued from above, they could not retreat, they could only fight hard, once they retreated, Woodrow's fortress would not be protected, and the defeat of Hanxiaotang would be irreparable, and the lips and teeth would be cold, and they could not run away from seeing flowers in the fog.

However, the power of the Ice Solidified Steel Trebuchet was too strong, and every player who killed a Flame God of War by Hanxiao Tang and Misty Watching Flower would have to pay at least five or six times the loss, and if they continued to consume, the tide of the battle would develop in their unfavorable direction.

Glacier's heart is anxious, he is frantically contacting Song Yu, he can only turn to his backer for help.

Song Yu didn't give him an answer for a long time.

Glacier is still pinning its hopes on the Xiongteng consortium that won't give up on them easily.

In the frontal battlefield of the Flame God of War, after a few rounds of bombardment by the icy steel trebuchet, the side of Hanxiao Hall was already destroyed.

The Ice-Solidified Steel Trebuchet stopped its bombardment and went to the aid of other battlefields.

"We're going to Woodrow Fortress!" Dream Immortal Zhao Ziyan was already eager to try, he looked at the **** in the distance and asked for the opinion of the ****.

Nodding.

"Brothers, kill!"

An earth-shattering shout of killing suddenly sounded from the side of the Flame God of War, and the elites of the Flame God of War took the lead, and the players behind followed.

Cheng Jue, Na Na and the others rushed to the front, waving the big sword in their hands and rampage, invincible all the way, and those players who were smiling were slashed out one after another.

"Try Grandpa's latest magic!" Zhao Lin Dao, turned on a magical state, and rushed towards the crowd in Hanxiao Hall.

"Kill that mage!"

"Damn, the mage dares to charge!"

The players of Hanxiao Hall saw Zhao Lin coming over, cursed, and five or six people rushed over to this side.

Fireballs fell from the sky, like a torrential rain on their bodies, where they ran, where the fireballs smashed, just like tracking missiles, these fireballs are not high, but very dense, generally five or six fireballs, a blood bull-level wrestler is gone.

These wrestlers were blown to the ground in a moment, and Zhao Lin rushed into the crowd of players in Hanxiaotang, and wherever he went, there was a ghost crying wolf, and the ground was full of corpses. Dense fireballs poured down on the ground, and the ground suddenly turned into a scorched earth.

The more magical people there are, the more lethal they become.

A few players saw that they were about to pounce on Zhao Lin, and they were blasted out by a few of his magic spells.

Qin Ni and the others also took off the Dao small group attack magic, sweeping down a piece of the vicinity, and when they cast spells, they controlled it very accurately, and they would definitely not hurt their own people.

The strongest in the legal profession is none other than Zhao Lin and Qin Ni, basically few players can withstand their blows, and a few so-called top elites of the Hanxiao Hall rushed over and were knocked to the ground by the two of them. This is a gap in strength!

Under the bombardment of the trebuchet, the walls trembled and groaned, collapsing a gap, and the players of the Flame God of War tried to rush through the gap into the Woodrow Fortress, and a tug-of-war ensued beneath the walls of the Woodrow Fortress.

In the melee everywhere, Hanxiaotang and Wuli Kanhua fell into decline, and the main force was quickly consumed, and under the attack of the Flame God of War, Hanxiaotang and Wuli Kanhua began a great rout.

A group of players led by Glacier and Flame retreated into Woodrow Fortress, where they engaged in a firefight with the Flame God of War's elites, and were overwhelmed by the fact that Flame God of War was about to storm Woodrow Fortress.

Glacier couldn't help but feel sad, he had been running the smile hall for so long, it seemed that it had come to an end, and there was an irreparable defeat in front of him.

Just when the players in the laughing hall and the fog were almost desperate, I don't know who suddenly shouted.

"Look at the sky!"

They looked up to the sky and saw a team of forty-one flying mounts flying from the sky in the distance!

These forty-one flying mounts are composed of blood bats, eight-eyed eels and snow eagles, so many flying mounts, it can be called the largest flying mount force in history, even if Zhao Sen's female fire dragon appears, in front of so many flying mounts, I am afraid that they will not be able to escape the fate of being besieged to death.

"It's the people of the Mighty Consortium who have not given up on us." Glacier had an urge to burst into tears at this time, forty-one flying mounts, such a strong combat power, maybe they could turn the tide of the battle!

The forty-one flying mounts were assembled by the Xiongteng Consortium with all their financial resources, and twenty of them were from the night and the day, and the rest of the flying mounts were from other places.

Yongshuo Xinghe was commanding the troops to frantically strangle Hanxiaotang and the people who saw the flowers in the fog, and suddenly saw those flying mounts in the sky, and hurriedly sent a message to Zhao Sen and asked: "Zhao Sen, Hanxiaotang has come to help, it is forty-one flying mounts, what should we do?" ”

"Don't panic, they rush down to find death. In fact, their flying mounts are nothing more than that, gather the icy steel trebuchets, and they will bombard them as soon as they come, and let our people put away all the flying mounts, and leave the sky alone, they will come down and deal with them. Zhao Sen said, he was very calm, at this time, he took the female fire dragon over, but he would become the target of those flying mounts to besiege him.

Hearing Zhao Sen say this, Yongshuo Xinghe had a bottom in his heart.

Aside from gathering the Frozen Steel Trebuchets, the Flame God of War is doing whatever he should do, and continue to storm Fortress Woodrow!

Forty-one flying mounts hovered in the sky, they were the rulers of the sky, showing off their might to the Flame God of War, but the Flame God of War didn't pay attention to it at all, and the steel trebuchets gathered below became the most obvious targets, but the power of the icy steel trebuchets made the players riding on the back of the flying mounts in the sky dare not dive down.

Glacier's mood changed from initial ecstasy to great loss, and the flying mount in the sky did not swoop down and slaughter the Flame God of War as he imagined, but did not come down for a long time.

"Grass, wait for them to save us, is it funny?" There are smiling players cursing complainingly.

In a trance, the glacier understood a truth, and the wall fell down and everyone pushed it.

"Boss, hurry up, the people of the Flame God of War have come in." There are players shouting from behind.

"it, if you want to die, you will die in this Woodrow Fortress!" Glacier cursed.

At this moment, the city lord, chatter and others rushed into the slit of Woodrow Fortress and fought their way out, under the suppression of Zhao Lin, Qin Ni and others, the people of Hanxiao Hall fled one after another, and a large group of players of the Flame God of War behind them surged in like a tide.

As for the battlefield outside, the people who watched the flowers in the fog were also beaten by the Flame God of War's side, the ice steel trebuchet had already knocked out their most elite troops, and they were in a state of rout, and the players of the Flame God of War were extremely ferocious in pursuit, and there were corpses of the Laughing Hall and the Misty Flower everywhere along the way.

At this time, Ye Xiu and the others, who were riding on the flying mount in the sky, were discussing whether to go down to help.

The person sitting on a huge royal eight-eyed eel was Ye Xiu, and Cao Xu finally invited him.

"Grass, the people of Hanxiaotang are so vulnerable, how can we help!" Sitting on a blood bat, the destruction said depressedly, originally they thought that if the Flame God of War and Hanxiaotang were of equal strength, they pushed it on the side, maybe Hanxiaotang would win, but now, Hanxiaotang was in a comprehensive rout, and after they appeared, the morale of the Flame God of War was not affected at all, which was even more difficult.

Ye Xiu pondered for a moment and said, "Since we are here, we can't go back empty-handed, otherwise we will be laughed at, let's get rid of a few steel trebuchets of the Flame God of War." ”

"Okay, you give the order." Doom Dao, and the other people on the empty rider didn't have any opinions.