Almost all of them have fallen, whether it is the players of the Double Dragon Club or the players of the Brocade Society, they are all lying on the ground now. At a glance, they all looked like corpses, motionless, and there was a lot of fresh blood on the ground spreading towards the distant ground.

One player secretly rubbed the blood, making himself even more miserable, and fortunately they had a lot of chicken blood when they came. At this time, the words can be used to increase the degree of freshness, so that their injuries and deaths become more authoritative and real.

There are also players who stand, shields against the arrows, they are tenacious, and they disdain the actions of their fellow soldiers. In fact, the real reason is that they have no way to fall, because if they fall again, there will be no one standing there.

Someone has to be the bait and successfully lure the enemy to the front before he has the opportunity to do the next series of things. In this way, they are actually playing with fire, including handing over the opportunity to others at the beginning, which is playing with fire and self-immolation.

One mistake, not well prepared, maybe they will all die here. There is a big difference in numbers, and these guild players are all that kind of elite group, and they do not belong to the ranks of ordinary players. The combination of these two advantages, no matter how well prepared, is in danger of overturning.

Now including those players who are lying on the ground and pretending to be dead, as well as those players who are still standing with a sense of responsibility and facing the baptism of arrows, they are all admiring a person in their hearts. It's not their president, their president will only be scared, and nothing else will be at all.

All of this is in Yun Ting's grasp, including the reactions of those guild leaders, including the intensity of their attacks, which are basically the same. It is this kind of almost, exactly the same, that makes them feel extremely surprised, and they are full of confidence in the next action.

They may not be as good as others in terms of scheming or something, but they have never been afraid of scaring people! The brocade clothes will crisscross Nanyang, and the brocade clothes on the body are not bought just by money, and there are battles one after another!

The DDA is similar, all of them are fanatical fighters. The reason why they entered the Double Dragon Club and became a part of it was to fight and make a name for themselves as martial arts.

Tai Shi Ci was still standing, and the shield in his hand shifted from time to time, blocking those feathered arrows shot from other directions. He was not in a hurry, nor was he agitated, as if it were just a normal thing, and walked around.

The Oneiroi machine behind him was even more comfortable, with Tai Shi Ci helping him block all the feather arrows, from time to time, he only needed to shoot to block the fish that slipped through the net, and the feather arrows that were not blocked were blocked with a dagger.

Oneiroi still has a dagger in his hand, this is the short soldier he is best at, and what he is waiting for is a waiting battle. After all the people on their side are dead, the next step is to check whether there are any people alive after death.

Those players who are still standing, who are still holding on, are naturally the ones they need to deal with. Including Tai Shi Ci, such an obvious person, Oneiroi believed that it was impossible for them not to see it, and this was their next battle.

With this kind of disguise, those "dead" players are very rough. You only need to think about it, and you can basically detect that something is wrong and be vigilant against it.

But when one party is strong enough, how can it care about such a small trick? They don't have much attention here, they don't feel defensive, they don't feel like they can turn the tables anyway.

This is the opportunity that Yun Ting said, the opportunity they are waiting for. Oneiroi doesn't know what it takes to do it again, to show its strength? If you want to show your strength, you can just fight it from the beginning, right?

But that's right, if so many people just now, if they are hard, they will definitely lose a lot. However, there is a loss in the same way, so what difference does it make if it is heavy or not?

Oneiroi thought about it and decided that he still didn't want to, there was nothing to think about, anyway, just keep going like this.

"Stop." One player raised his hand, and the archers behind him stopped shooting their arrows.

At this time, the quiver behind them was almost empty, and if they wanted to shoot arrows, they had to wait for the battle situation to pass before taking them out of the package. Looking at the expressions of the other players, well, they don't have to continue to suppress remotely, and if they continue to suppress it, the others should be dissatisfied and angry.

The rest of the enemies are also two or three big cats and small cats, and the ones who are still standing should basically be injured, and it is not difficult to imagine how much strength is left after being brushed by them. By this stage, these enemies are no longer a cause for concern.

Every guild's ranks of archers stopped shooting, and now they were left in a mess and feathered arrows everywhere. Stained with blood. What was not stained with blood was mixed together and spread a layer on the ground.

Archer players now retract their longbows and fold their arms, waiting for melee players to clean it up. After everything was cleaned up, they went to collect the feather arrows and put them in the package, so that they could continue to use them in the next battle.

Diligence and thrift are virtues, and those who use bows and arrows have tasted the tragic experience of shooting all the arrows and empty quivers in basic Buddhism. At that time, no matter how accurate archery was, if there were no feather arrows, you couldn't even shoot at all, let alone hit the target. You don't have any arrows, how can you open your bow, how can you shoot an arrow? Use love as an arrow, shoot an arrow at the enemy, and then love each other?

"Up!" The melee players were so excited that when it was finally time for them to play, they finally had a place to play, and they ran up quickly.

A large group of players flanked the few remaining enemies. They moved quickly, in unison, and in such a situation they remained on guard and spread out in a circle. Such a formation is very beneficial to their opponents, no matter how sudden the situation is, there are some people who can take care of it.

"Come on." Tai Shi Ci said lightly, stepped down, and the whole person burst out.

His speed was fast, and the shield was like a wall in front of him. Behind him, the Oneiroi figure followed at all times, and both of them belonged to the one who ran up, and only saw a light.

Boom!

Several players were caught off guard and were knocked out by the shield that Tai Shi Ci was lying in front of, and their whole bodies were completely uncontrollable, flying up in the sky and falling in a parabola. From the moment they were knocked out, the bones in their bodies snapped, and when they hit the ground heavily, there was a dull and thick sound. These players, with exactly the same ending, lay on the ground and couldn't get up again.

"Dragon's Shoal!" The spear was wielded, and the sound of the gun was stirring, like the whistling of a dragon. The turquoise water rippled, and that little bit of light, the reflected luster, outlined the shape of a swimming dragon.

The tip of the spear was a dragon's head, and it slashed across the chests of the players, sending a flurry of blood in it. In the rippling blue waves, new colors appear, incomparably vivid.

Before the guild players could react, the players at the front had already fallen, just as fast as they had used to rush over. Neither the players who fell, nor the players behind them, didn't know how they fell. I saw only a little light, I saw a little light of the weapon, I saw the blood light, and then what appeared in front of me was already these fallen people.

The Oneiroi Machine appeared from behind Tai Shi Ci, shuttled a few times, and entered the players who lost their minds in an instant due to the sudden death of their companions. His steps were mysterious, constantly changing his position, and as he brushed past the players, the dagger in his hand would suddenly deflect and slash through the throats of those players.

A line of blood, another line of blood, neatly appeared in the throats of these players. The blood rushed out, and suddenly rushed into a column of blood, and a player with a throat injury clutched his throat, but he couldn't stop the blood gushing out of his throat.

The massive loss of blood made them lose their strength and could only fall weakly. The wide eyes revealed the surprise at the speed of the Oneiroi machine.

They really didn't expect that among these people who had just been suppressed by the rain of arrows, there would be such a powerful two people. With such a fast speed, let alone a sneak attack, if you attack head-on, no one can resist this kind of attack at all.

If the speed is fast enough, there is no way to resist it. His own speed is so fast, so fast that he can't react, and he can't react, so naturally he can't call it any effective defense.

"Hey, hey. Resurrection on the spot! Gan Xing, who was covered with a shield, suddenly jumped up from the ground, and the shield was thrown out by him at random, and smashed on the body of a guild player who rushed over.

Bang, he was a little distressed when he heard it. Smashing it like this coldly, it hurts just to listen to the sound!

"Resurrection! Resurrection! A famous Jinyi Club player jumped up with Gan Xing, holding a weapon in his hand, crossing his waist, and looking proud.

They looked at the guild players rushing towards them, trying to see a little surprise on their faces, but it was not as they imagined, and they were taken aback. None of these people were surprised, as if they had known they were going to jump.

Not only were they not surprised, on the contrary, their speed suddenly became much faster, what was the reason for that longing gaze in their eyes? What the hell, how to see that they are still alive, these people will be so excited, and the kind of longing in the excitement always makes people's hairs stand on end.

But don't care, let's do it first! The words of these people are probably eager to be scolded!

(End of chapter)