Chapter 681: The Last Resistance
After slaying the flaming wind, the wind did not retreat, but turned and swept towards the blazing purgatory with another powerful return rifle!
"Bang!"
Drifting with the wind directly activated the stunt of silver lightning and thunder, Running Thunder Slash.
“-21227!”
The ferocious blow knocked out more than half of the Qi and blood of the Blazing Purgatory, and the Blazing Purgatory turned pale with fright and retreated directly into the crowd.
Gritting his teeth with the wind, he was about to catch up, but he felt that his body was cold, and the snow flew by, and his body was already covered with a layer of frost, which was the frozen slash!
When the green orange war horse swept by, the last trace of blood swaying in the wind was gone, and he stared at his eyes unwillingly, turning into white light in the ice and snow and flying out of the field.
The blazing purgatory was shocked, and he turned around and smiled at Qingcheng, "Thank you!" ”
Qingcheng didn't say a word, urged the horse to leave, and quickly came behind another Xiangwei Yimo warrior, and under a combination of skill combos, he once again killed a player with residual blood.
The battle situation was extremely tragic, both sides were fighting for their lives, and the personnel were also drastically reduced, and in a moment, there were only 19 people left, and 26 people were left in the God of War Alliance.
At this time, Blazing Purgatory shouted: "There are not many people on the other side, all the mages, priests and archers are all going to occupy the banner, the warrior players are dragging them, we only need to hold for 10 minutes to win!" ”
Blazing Purgatory is also shrewd, knowing that there are not as many people as the God of War Alliance, and they are actually preparing to occupy the banner.
However, the warriors of Xiangwei Yimo naturally would not let them get their wish, and the swordsman of level 152 of Xiangbi Yimo was drunk with Qingfeng and killed towards the blazing purgatory, but was beaten back by the two fireball techniques of the mad god and another mage, and the 149-level berserker fire wind supported the drunken Qingfeng, and a flame slash and swept thousands of troops to kill the mad god in seconds, but he was bombarded by another mage of the God of War Alliance, the eyes of the blazing purgatory were bloody, and finally broke out, with a wave of the sword, the drunken Qingfeng also died.
At this time, Mo Nian urged the horse to kill, and directly used a charging skill to lock the Blazing Purgatory, and then with a wave of the spear in his hand, he unceremoniously swept towards the Blazing Purgatory.
A series of skills fell, and he was stunned in the blazing purgatory, and his blood was about to bottom out.
But at this moment, a system bell came-
"Ding!"
System Prompt: The [God of War] guild has occupied the flag location, and if the defense is successful in the next 10 minutes, the God of War League will win.
……
As the system bell rang, Mo Nian was stunned for a moment, but at this time-
"Click!"
A blue light suddenly flashed, and he silently remembered that a thick layer of frost had shrouded his body at the beginning, which was Qingcheng's Ice Slash skill!
"Hoo ......"
Blazing Purgatory looked at his empty blood, broke out in a cold sweat, and shouted again and again: "Pastor, pastor add blood." ”
"Whoa......
A stream of white light fell, and the qi and blood of the blazing purgatory recovered nearly half in an instant, and at this time, with a set of skills of Qingcheng, he took away the original meditation.
"You bastards of the God of War Alliance!"
In a fit of rage, a meteor flame shot out, knocking out several archers in seconds, while Blazing Inferno and Green Orange retreated to the field where the flag was erected, a smug look on their faces.
Qin Hao looked at the time, there were still five minutes left, if Xiang Yimo hadn't captured the flag location within five minutes, this battle would be over.
Obviously, the God of War Alliance knew that it was now superior in numbers, leaving only a few warriors to drag the people who were in love with each other, and all that was left was to guard the flag location and wait for the countdown to be over.
The Seven Prayers Wolf King was not reconciled, and with a sword shook a berserker of the God of War Alliance, urging the white tiger to charge towards the banner location.
"Huh!"
An undead curse fell, directly hitting the charging Seven Prayer Wolf King!
Qin Hao's heart sank: "It's over!" The Seven Prayer Wolf King is about to hang, Jiang Nanxue is not there, there is no Divine Word Priest in the guild, and there is no way to solve the undead curse skill of the unequaled at all! ”
The Seven Prayer Wolf King also knew that the situation was urgent, and immediately retreated, and at the same time shouted: "Little Cloud Grass, Lan Lan, add blood to me, ...... quickly"
The two MMs just made a move, but they found that two warriors were speeding by, and they were the two deputy alliance leaders of the God of War Alliance, Hai Kuo Sky and Edgeworth Jianghu!
"Bang!"
The two swords of the Imperial Sword Rivers and Lakes were as fast as lightning, Lan Lan was killed directly, and a fierce flame slashed down in the vast sky, not only did the little cloud kill in seconds, but also beat the Qi and blood of the Seven Prayer Wolf King to half!
The situation was critical, and after the Seven Prayers Wolf King poured a blood vial, he shouted: "Fight, bastards of the God of War Alliance, there are only those who died in battle, and there are no bad seeds." ”
Xiao Wu, the last priest who was in love with each other, had no one around to protect her at this time, but she still kept waving her staff to heal the Seven Prayer Wolf King.
At this time, Tang Yong urged the horse to kill, and the long knife in his hand fell suddenly, slashing on Xiao Wu's shoulder, and after a soft shout, Xiao Wu also turned into a white light and flew out of the battlefield.
At this time, there are only the last three people left on the side of Xiang Wei Yimo, the Seven Prayer Wolf King, the Wandering Wanderer, and the Lonely Shadow Liuzhen, while the God of War Alliance still has more than a dozen members, and the countdown to 10 minutes is left, and there is only the last 1 minute left, it seems that victory or defeat is a foregone conclusion.
The lonely shadow wandering pet purple python had already died in battle, and at this time, the lonely shadow wandering dragon's eyes were blood-red, and he actually raised his staff and began to beat, and the injuries of dozens of points seemed to make people's hearts ache.
"Boom!"
A sharp sword qi struck, and the body of the lonely shadow suddenly trembled, and he looked at the Seven Prayer Wolf King unwillingly, and a helpless smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, which immediately turned into a white light.
Tuan Pei Liuli didn't say a word, but kept raising his bow and arrows, and round after round of ten thousand arrows fell through his heart, and the qi and blood on the opposite side suddenly decreased a lot, but the next moment, as the opponent's round of frost roared down, Tuan Pei Liuli also died.
……
"Kill, kill, kill!"
The last person in Xiangwei Yimo, the Seven Prayer Wolf King, has completely turned into a lonely hero, with only the banner on the field in his eyes, a sword slashes away a berserker of the God of War Alliance, and continues to urge the white tiger to go towards the banner.
But his qi and blood have become less and less, and the effect of the undead curse is almost over, but the qi and blood of the Seven Prayer Wolf King have also been completely emptied, but just like that, he still kills towards the banner location.
"Bang!"
Suddenly a strong wind blew, and under the impact, the Seven Prayer Wolf King turned over and fell off the horse, and rolled on the ground a few times before settling, and in front, Zhan Wushuang held a long sword and looked at the Seven Prayer Wolf King coldly.
"I'm sorry, but we're all our masters!"
Zhan Wushuang said lightly.
Then the sword light flashed, and with a "click", the last trace of qi and blood of the Seven Prayer Wolf King was emptied, and he fell to his knees on the ground, slowly falling, and turned into a white light.