In the nervous waiting of everyone, half an hour passed quietly. As the spirit sword fell again, the semicircular barrier turned into a point of light in the sky and disappeared.

At the moment when the barrier disappeared, the gate of the Law Enforcement Hall suddenly opened. The players who were originally cowering in it once again rushed towards Jiang Yuan's army with an unbeatable force. They had no choice but to use their bodies to stand in the way of the forces of the Law Enforcement Hall.

Under Jiang Yuan's disdainful smile, white light rose again in the battlefield. This time, the white light was more in condition than ever, and the massive spirit sword was attacking more than just one person each time. Even the heavily armed knight couldn't withstand the four attacks of the spirit sword, so he turned into white light and left.

For a time, the players of the Law Enforcement Hall suffered countless casualties. Although some of them had even rushed to the front of the Nine Swords Pavilion's army before they died, it was to no avail.

The unique resurrection mechanic of Power Warfare gives the Law Enforcement Hall the greatest advantage. But now, that advantage is just to send their members to their deaths again and again. Players who have not gathered any cohesion for the forces are already complaining in this constant death.

They joined the Law Enforcement Hall in order to enjoy the benefits and prestige of the great forces, but they were not bent on seeking death. Now that they have not enjoyed the benefits, they have already enjoyed the pleasure of death, which naturally makes them very dissatisfied.

Liu Sui stared coldly at this group of complaining guys, but he didn't say a word. In this situation, she had better not say anything, otherwise, the Law Enforcement Hall might completely collapse in an instant.

It's something she doesn't want to see.

"Let's go, ignore these guys and hang out together?" In this case, it was naturally the source ghost who could still smile on his face, and he walked up to Liu Sui and warmly invited the latter to step on the battlefield that symbolized death.

Liu Suiyan smiled and jumped directly from the wall. Naturally, the Source Ghost was not far behind, and behind the Law Enforcement Hall players who still insisted on charging, they pressed towards the army of the Nine Swords Pavilion step by step.

At a distance of 100 meters, they have never walked so hard. But after all, their level is far from being invincible to ordinary players, and after dodging again and again, they finally reach the front of the army.

And here, Liu Yuan and his party of fourteen people were already waiting for the two of them in a safe and secure queue.

"Are there only two coming? What about the other dozen or so? Liu Yuan smiled contemptuously, and then in front of his eyes, a black shadow swept by. A wound spread from his chest upwards, and in an instant his blood dropped by half.

"Aren't they all here?"

The source ghost smiled, and the members of the first team immediately lined up with him as the leader and faced the members of the second team. And in addition to these guys, there are also the prince and wolf fire who are confused.

Although the combat power of the two of them may not be as good as that of the source ghosts, they are still outstanding players in this heavenly tribulation. In this game, their combat effectiveness is also not to be underestimated.

Fourteen on one side and fifteen on the other. The two teams faced each other for only a few seconds, and then they quickly became a group.

If you want to destroy Jiang Yuan's battle formation, you must first destroy the current obstruction. And Jiang Yuan, who controlled the battle array, didn't have the experience to deal with them because of those cannon fodder players. Although cannon fodder is cannon fodder, when their number reaches a certain level, it can also play a great role.

"Hehehe, it's not good to bully more and less. Prince Wolf Fire, you two are here, how can you not have the participation of my Seraph? Just when the battle was fierce, an abrupt laugh suddenly sounded in the battlefield. A figure quickly cut into the chaotic battlefield.

The leader of the Blazing Mercenary Regiment - the Seraph!

For a while, the weak balance that the original source ghosts relied on to fight more and fight less was instantly broken. The wolf fire had to break away from everyone and fight with the seraph, and the prince, who was in a stalemate with the members of the second team alone, only showed his flaws in a moment.

"Be careful!"

The source ghost reminded him, and hurriedly dodged to the prince's side to block the blow for the prince. The latter smiled slightly, signaling that the source ghost did not need to panic.

"If you die, you can come back, why are you so nervous?" The thin monkey also smiled at the source ghost.

"Leave me alone." The prince smiled slightly, as if it was not him who had almost turned into white light just now. Then, the source ghost withdrew, and the prince looked at the guy in front of him with a contemptuous smile on his face, and chuckled.

"You people are not ordinary people, are you? Ordinary swords are about to be played by you. Looking at the opponent who didn't move, the prince suddenly said.

"You still have some eyesight...... So, are you leaving automatically, or are you going to let me send you back? The member of the second team, ID Baibu Yang said sarcastically, although he is a weak one in the second team, he is not a civilian player like the prince can match.

That's right, civilian players...... In the eyes of Hundred Steps through Yang, this can be called the elite prince in the Heavenly Tribulation game, but he is just a civilian player.

"Perhaps, we are weaker than you." The prince smiled and said, "But no matter what, no matter how strong you are in reality. This is the game, the home of our players. ”

"In the game, there is no boss that can't be killed."

The prince suddenly shouted, and a red glow swept out of his eyes. A black aura instantly wrapped around his body, rendering it into a demonic existence.

The prince's sudden burst of momentum instantly attracted the attention of those who were in the midst of a hot war. The source ghost looked at the black qi that covered the prince's body, and a trace of astonishment crossed his eyes.

Others may not know what it is, but the source ghost knows it perfectly. That breath was the breath he had encountered countless times in his previous tomb robbing. That is, the breath of death.

[Hell Judgment]: A secret art that has been passed down from Hell to the Tribulation, and no one knows its true origin. Effect: Feed on your own life force and gain 100% attribute bonuses within 3 minutes.

The prince looked at his disappearing experience bar, and after he was about to rise to level 40, his experience actually returned directly to the beginning of level 39 after using this hell trial.

The vitality mentioned in the skill description of this Hell Judgment is not the player's HP, but experience!

"Come again."

Looking at the solemn face of the other side, the prince beckoned slightly to the latter. As soon as Yang looked cold in a hundred steps, he lifted his sword. But this time, the crown prince, who was originally unable to stop his attack at all, easily blocked his sword.

The crown prince's profession is that of an assassin. The first assassin to be made public in the server of country M was Lin Yan. And Lin Yan's ability to block the sword with a dagger was not something that all assassins could easily do.

The prince came to help the law enforcement hall this time, and it was Lin Yan's name that rushed him. But now, he is no longer fighting for the Law Enforcement Hall. For the sake of his reputation as a prince mercenary group, as well as his own dignity.

The 100% bonus of all attributes made the prince the strongest in the field at this moment. The source ghost who had been paying attention to the prince even thought that the prince in this state, not only Lin Yan, but also their captain, would be difficult to stop.

The black aura accompanied the prince's wandering, instantly obscuring the vision of the hundred steps through the Yang. The crown prince, who had obtained the terror buff, suddenly attacked at this moment, and completely suppressed Yang Che in a hundred steps.

The strength of a hundred steps can indeed crush the vast majority of players, but he forgot that this is a game, a game full of infinite possibilities. When the other party has fallen into the disadvantage, he does not rush to the side and pretends to be forced, which is undoubtedly an act of looking for death.

Suppress, thoroughly suppress. The prince, who was very familiar with the Heavenly Tribulation game system and swordsman skills, crushed Yang with a hundred steps. Even the slightest flaw was uncatchable under his terrifying gain.

One minute - 100 steps through the remaining 20 percent of Yang's life.

Half a minute - a hundred steps through the remnants of Yang's blood.

Ten seconds - 100 steps through Yang to death!

Victory, the crown prince won this opponent that he would have been difficult to defeat, but the moment he relaxed, the spirit sword that was far away from the battlefield here roared.