At this time, the total number of players on the field was only about 60,000, and these 60,000 players included about 20,000 players from the Anti-Heaven Guild and the Holy Judgment, and about 40,000 players from the Ghost Mansion Guild.

Twice as much, that's pretty desperate!

It is basically impossible for the current Anti-Heaven Guild and the Holy Judgment Alliance to win, 20,000 to 40,000, and the average strength is not superior, how can it be beaten, no matter how strong the thief God Bingfeng is, it is impossible to fight 20,000 at a time.

The breath of despair began to spread among the players, and the blood burned, in exchange for such a result, is it true that the Anti-Heaven Guild is destined to be destroyed?

"Boss Ice Feng, can you continue to lead us to victory?" Some players began to ask in their minds.

"Fengzi, I can't hold it anymore." The prodigal son shouted anxiously at this time.

20,000 to 40,000, the prodigal son is really powerless.

"Hold on a little longer, I'll figure it out." Li Feng said.

Looking at Li Feng's current appearance, the prodigal son did as he pleased, and neither Qingtian nor Xuanye in September bothered Li Feng anymore.

Everyone knows that Li Feng is the most stressed now, because Li Feng is the real leader, and the most stressful person in this situation is naturally Bing Feng.

"The Anti-Heaven Guild is really going to be finished this time." At this time, a player on the forum said this.

But this time, no one stood up to refute it, because this is indeed the situation on the battlefield.

Players on the forum can see two battlefields, the battlefield of the Hopeless Forest and the battlefield of the Broken Sky Canyon.

On the battlefield on this side of the Hopeless Forest, the situation is already very clear, the Anti-Heaven Guild is about to collapse, or it has collapsed, and in the Broken Sky Canyon, the Lone Blade is still leading the players to continuously impact the defense line of the Ghost Mansion Guild, but the Ghost Mansion Guild is still firmly blocking by virtue of its geographical advantage.

Neither battlefield has any advantages.

"Boss, Bingfeng's side is probably going to be unable to hold on." Lone City said in Loneblade's ear.

"Order, hit with all your might, this time, no one is allowed to hinder, and rush over to me with a bang." Lone Blade was also red-eyed at this time.

A high ground, he hasn't taken it for so long, and his own people have faced a lot more than the opposite.

"But Boss, in this case, our loss ......," Gu Cheng said without saying anything.

"If the Anti-Heaven Guild is finished, the next thing is for our Holy Judgment to face the Ghost Mansion Guild alone, you should know that we have no capital injection!" Lone Blade said to the Lonely City.

Hearing Lone Blade's words, Lone City also understood, this time it can be said that Lone Blade is desperate.

In the case of no capital injection, the next battle between the Holy Judgment and the Ghost Mansion Guild will definitely be a loss for the Holy Judgment, and if it takes a long time, the Holy Judgment is likely to become history.

So no matter what happens this time, we have to support the Anti-Heaven Guild, because the current Anti-Heaven Guild is the most suitable guild to cooperate with the Holy Judgment.

"Understood, boss, let me rush to the front to resist damage this time." Lonely City said.

"Go ahead." Lone Blade said.

Hopeless forest at this time.

In this battlefield, the corpses have long been all over the field, the original 160,000 players, only about 50,000 are left at this time, the Anti-Heaven Guild has almost completely collapsed now, and the current Anti-Heaven Guild is almost unable to organize an effective line of defense, the prodigal son is already exhausted at this time, and the prodigal son at this time is at will, and his forehead is already covered with beads of sweat.

Li Feng was even more anxious at this time, Li Feng looked at the situation in front of him, and a sense of powerlessness rose in his heart.

"Boss Bingfeng, you must lead everyone to victory!"

Just when Li Feng was at his weakest, a voice sounded in Li Feng's ears.

Li Feng fixed his eyes and looked at it, it was the pen guarding the world, and the pen guarding the world at this time had already displayed the dreadnought shield, which was the skill of holding the pen to guard the world and pressing the bottom of the box.

However, even if he held the pen to guard the world and cast the dreadnought shield, under the siege of so many people from the Ghost Mansion Guild, it only took less than a minute to fall.

"Boom!" The pen that wielded the shield of dreadnought guarded the world, and his huge body fell to the ground with a bang.

"Boss Bingfeng, lead everyone to victory, I believe in you!" Before he died, he sent such a message to Li Feng.

Looking at the fall of the pen guarding the world and the last words of the pen guarding the world, Li Feng finally cheered up his spirit again.

"Yes, I am the spiritual pillar of the guild, no matter when, anyone gives up, I can't give up, as long as I don't give up, the anti-heaven guild will not give up." Li Feng muttered at this time.

Li Feng took a look at the situation on the scene again, the current players of the Anti-Heaven Guild and the Holy Judgment Alliance were almost hunted down by the players of the Ghost Mansion Guild.

Looking at this scene, Li Feng's heart was extremely unbearable, he had to come up with a way, but now the situation on the field is difficult to change.

"It would be nice if there were props like the remnant soul of the Purple Flame Wolf King." Li Feng thought at this time.

And after thinking of this, Li Feng suddenly frantically rummaged through his backpack.

"yes, props, do you have any props that can change the situation?" Li Feng thought at this time.

Li Feng frantically flipped through his backpack, and after about ten seconds, Li Feng's eyes suddenly fixed on a black stone.

And when he saw this stone, Li Feng's expression began to become extremely excited.

"I found it, I really found it." Li Feng whispered excitedly.

Seeing Bing Feng's excited expression, Qingtian and the others were also very curious.

"Boss Bingfeng, what's wrong?" Optimus asked.

"I found it!" Li Feng replied excitedly.

"Found it? What did you find? Optimus asked, puzzled.

"It's this." Li Feng took out the black stone and said to Qingtian.

Seeing what Li Feng took out, Qingtian was stunned for a moment, and then a look of ecstasy appeared on Qingtian's face.

"Yes, that's it, then we have hope this time." Qingtian also shouted excitedly at this time.

Yes, at this time, this prop that I got in the Fallen Camp at that time is really going to play a huge role.

This black stone is naturally the stone of dark arts, and Li Feng used it for a mission in the past.

Li Feng didn't hesitate any longer, and directly took out the Dark Magic Stone and began to cast the legendary Dark Forbidden Technique!

"Resurrect, undead from hell!" Li Feng's shouts rang out throughout the battlefield.

With Li Feng's shout, he saw that the dark magic stone slowly rose into the air at this time, and then with the dark magic stone as the center, black gas began to spread, and where these black gases spread, the corpses of those dead players lying on top actually stood up one by one!

(End of chapter)