Ye Fei succeeded in one blow, returned to the original place, and rushed forward with the sunset to kill, and the six of them were like tigers entering the flock, unstoppable.

Ye Fei's level and equipment are more than a step higher than the other party, except for some fighters with higher defense, the rest of the professions are all destroyed by a sword.

The sword light emitted by the flame sword, like the light of doomsday, no one could stop it, and under the ferocious killing, the players of the Eternal God Dynasty fell in one piece, and more than three hundred people were hung.

Ye Fei's ferocity deeply shocked their hearts.

The so-called two fists are hard to beat with four hands, when people are strong and poor, no matter how strong the fierce brother is, he can't withstand the torture of all the beauties, not to mention the elite players of the Thousand Ages God Dynasty.

Under the bombardment of countless spells and arrows, Ye Fei's six people were in danger, especially Chen Fan, who was the weakest, and his life value was eight or nine out of ten.

"Hurry out and give birth, and leave me alone." Looking at Ye Fei, who was always being knifed for himself, Chen Fan was unspeakably uncomfortable.

"What is a brother, a brother is a blessing and may not share it, and if there is a difficulty, it must be the same thing, this is a brother." Ye Fei was unmoved, the movements in his hands did not stagnate at all, the flame sword was squared, blocking the six fierce attacks, and the pace of progress was paused, and then a sword swept out, killing the six enemies who attacked closely.

There were too many people in the Eternal God Dynasty, the interference of the thieves, the siege of the warriors, the close attack of the swordsmen and barbarians, the long-range attack of the archers, and the treatment of the doctors, all of which cooperated closely with each other, surrounded Ye Fei and the six people.

"Brothers, we're coming, kill!"

Suddenly, there was a roar in the distance, as loud as the first spring thunder in shock, drowning out the sound of fighting on the battlefield.

It's him, such a rough voice, Ye Fei couldn't be more familiar.

He is a barbarian master, the first god-level player in the Divine Court in his previous life, with superb skills, he is one of the best barbarian gods in Shenzhou City, even if he is on the list of barbarian gods in the eastern camp, he has also ranked in the top five.

He and Chen Fan are buddies, after joining the Divine Court, they met Ye Fei, leveled up together, fought against the Eternal Divine Dynasty together, and fought guerrilla warfare together.

After more than ten years of ups and downs, I will never give up, and this brotherhood can be deeper than the sea and higher than the sky.

A team of more than a hundred people, brandishing weapons, launched a ferocious attack outside the encirclement, using their own lives to make a gap, sacrificing seventy or eighty people, and finally rushed in front of Ye Fei and the others.

The first person is a tall and strong barbarian, with dark skin, strong muscles, holding a giant axe in one hand, exuding an invisible domineering aura, each axe can lift an opponent away, unstoppable, he is the barbarian master.

"The Immortal God Dynasty has sent five thousand players to arrive, and it will be there in less than ten minutes, so let's rush out as soon as possible." The barbarian master bore the brunt of the attack and killed the people of the Eternal God Dynasty.

"The barbarian is crazy and eats me with a knife." A warrior named Tenglong in the Ten Thousand Gods Dynasty held a twenty-level two-star broadsword, and slashed at the chest of the barbarian master, the voice was not finished, the sword strength had arrived, and the speed was as fast as lightning.

"It's good to come!" The savage master held an axe and cut horizontally, skillfully intercepting the dragon's attack with precision.

The swords and axes collided, sending out a spark, and both of them took a step back, staring at each other.

The paralyzing sensation from his right hand made the barbarian master secretly surprised, he couldn't imagine that the warrior had such a powerful strength, and he could be equal to the barbarian who was born with a god.

Tenglong is not surprised, his skills are ranked in the top thirty in the Ten Thousand Gods Dynasty, plus obtaining a star rune that increases his strength, his strength has increased significantly, except for a few perverted players, it is difficult for ordinary players to enter his eyes.

At this moment, the savage master easily blocked his attack, making him put away his contempt.

Tenglong, the god of war in his previous life, one of the top gods of war in the Ten Thousand Ages God Dynasty, is a well-known figure in Shenzhou, and even in the Eastern camp.

The Divine Court brothers who died under his knife are innumerable, they are the enemies of life and death, but Ye Fei was not his opponent in his previous life, and he assassinated him many times, but he was unsuccessful.

In this life, he has the ability to kill him, if he is not strangled in the cradle, how can he be worthy of his brothers and sisters.

After taking a look at the skill, the wind-chasing step has cooled down, and it's time to kill him. A row of phantoms flashed, and Ye Fei was like a ghost, silently reaching the right side of Tenglong, and the flame sword stabbed towards his abdomen.

"Not good!" Tenglong screamed secretly, and the burning sensation in his abdomen made him realize the danger of death, and he swung his knife with all his strength, and with a bang, his right hand was numb, and he almost couldn't hold the weapon, and a trace of fear rose in his heart: what a strong force.

Tenglong's sword did not resolve Ye Fei's attack, the flame sword still pierced his abdomen, and the high attack damage of the flame sword, plus twice the flame damage of the fire devouring bead, required eighty percent of the blood.

Sword Style!

Ye Fei's sword-flirting style was completed in one go, not giving Feilong a chance to breathe, and as soon as the fourth-level sword-flirting style came out, it directly killed him.

Yes!

With a miserable scream, Tenglong was thrown out by Ye Fei's sword, staring wide-eyed, unable to believe what had happened.

Looking at the disdainful expression of the person who sneaked up on him, he understood that he was not wronged in his death, it turned out to be him, no wonder......

"Damn, who is this person, so powerful." The savage master looked Ye Fei up and down, his face was moved, he was not the sunset, nor the moon, nor Lin Dong, when did such a powerful person appear in the team?

"Kill all the garbage of the Eternal God Dynasty, kill! Ye Fei shouted loudly and took the lead in rushing to kill, killing at least three players in seconds with each sword, which was fierce and terrifying.

Seeing that Ye Fei was so powerful, the teammates saw a glimmer of life when they saw a glimmer of life, and they all had high morale, raised their weapons in their hands, and rushed to kill wildly.

Their stubborn resistance at sunset, to Ye Fei's killing, to the support of the barbarian master, all the way to the battle, more than a thousand Ten Thousand Immortal God Dynasty players, there are more than three hundred people left.

There were still more than thirty people left in Ye Fei's team.

In comparison, the losses of the Eternal God Dynasty are more serious, and they are all elite players.

After the resurrection, Wan Shitian, the level dropped by one level, and with three thousand players, he hurried over.

He shouted in the ranks: "Don't let them escape, trap them for me no matter what!" ”

"The sky is small, they escaped."

"What?" Wan Shitian's heart was cold, and he couldn't believe that more than a thousand elite players couldn't trap a small nameless team.

"Boss, a few of them are so fierce, especially the mysterious young swordsman, the girl archer, Lin Dong, Sunset, and Moonset, it is difficult for our people to block their blows."

"Grass, where did they go?" Wan Shitian asked.

"On the shore of Lake Thousand Moons." A teammate responded.

"How many more of them are?" The Way of Heaven for All Ages.

"Thirty."

"Boss, we were ambushed, and the young swordsman attracted a level 30 three-star boss, causing us to hang more than a hundred brothers, and as a result, we lost their traces."

"They are all big red names, they can't go back to the city, they must be hiding, we will send more people to surround the shore of Qianyue Lake, and they must not escape alive." Wan Shitian said fiercely.

There are twenty to forty level monsters active on the shore of Qianyue Lake, the terrain is flat, easy to search, Wan Shitian understands the terrain, and then transfers 7,000 people, a total of 12,000 players to surround them, they are difficult to fly.