Chapter 231: Go to War!

This arrow didn't hit the target he wanted to shoot, Xia Xiaobai suddenly became depressed, he looked back at the crowd, wanting to find Lin Nuo's figure in the crowd, but he didn't know that Lin Nuo's game character was in a stiff state, and the whole person was motionless, as if he was talking to someone in the friend list, and he didn't notice Xia Xiaobai's side at all.

This made Xia Xiaobai even more depressed.

Xia Xiaobai's arrow did have the desired effect, and now the players of the Futu Sect were looking around in panic at the figure of the archer, but found that there was not even a ghost, it was just like a ghost.

The players of the Futu Sect were neat and orderly, and more than a dozen players came out of the queue and began to surround Chen Xiaoqing, an important combat force, and looked around vigilantly. As the holder of Lingwu, Chen Xiaoqing was used to deal with Lin Yu, and if he died like this for no reason, his morale would definitely plummet.

Chen Xiaoqing looked at the Chixi Mountain Range in front of him with cold eyes, and said expressionlessly: "Since the other party has treated us so warmly, we can't help but return the gift!" ”

As if complying with Chen Xiaoqing's request, at this moment, all the players in the Futu Sect camp received such a message, which was sent by the Sect Master of the Futu Sect......

"It's the Sect Master's order!"

"Kill!"

"Let's kill the mountain! Flatten it to the ground! ”

Xia Xiaobai's actions completely angered everyone in the Futu Sect, and they shouted at the bottom of the mountain, and the momentum was shocking.

These players are like fanatical believers, and they have absolute confidence in the judgment of the suzerain. In the eyes of these players, the sect master's decision-making has not gone wrong so far, and they all blindly follow and believe the orders of the sect master of the Futu Sect.

"Gun axe press forward! Archers are always in place! All players in the first row, immediately sorted! ”

Among the thousands of players in this Futu Sect, there are also dozens of commanders, and dozens of commanders are listening to the remote orders of the Futu Sect Master, just like marionettes.

At the foot of Chixi Mountain, thousands of players of the Futu Sect divided their labor in detail, and they were arranged in an orderly manner towards the Liyun Sect step by step, how could this be a bit of a rabble?

"Futu Sect... Is it really a force that has only recently emerged? As the army of the Futu Sect pressed in, R8's hands were constantly trembling, and he was able to make thousands of players press in neat and orderly ranks, this powerful command ability made him ashamed!

"R8, what are you doing in a daze? Commander, you're the only one here now. Zuo Yun urged beside him, he was really impatient, if someone hadn't stopped him, he would have rushed down to do it.

"All the archers are in position! Shoot a round first! After R8 calmed down, he also began to command.

In the camp of the Cloud Sect, there are more than 100 players from their guild, more than 80 players from Xuanguang City, and the remaining more than 90 players are the players who have been recruited by the Cloud Sect closely.

"No! It's useless! Behind them are a few teams of parachute players and fan players to add blood! ”

"Not only that, but they have several times as many archers as us! If we rush forward, we will all have to meet at the resurrection point! ”

"Yes! There are so many of them, how can we fight! ”

……

No one wants to come forward, these people don't listen to orders at all, and they are still complaining. This made R8 suddenly have a headache, just now he said that others are a rabble, now it seems, I'm afraid they are!

At this moment, a violent wind swept out from the Liyun Sect's camp. In the blink of an eye, this white light came in front of the Futu Sect's camp.

"Let Bengong kill a few hundred of him first!"

R8 was suddenly anxious, and hurriedly shouted: "Fan players hurry up and add blood!" She's an NPC, and she's gone! ”

Long Xinghong on the side also sighed, originally thought that this big man had some decision, but she didn't expect her to choose to do it brutally.

"Perhaps... Characters like her don't believe us at all. ”

What Long Xinghong thinks is exactly what Li Qiaofeng thinks, Li Qiaofeng doesn't understand the players' routines, she only believes in her own strength!

There was no nonsense, Li Qiaofeng was as agile as electricity, and her figure could not be caught by the naked eye at all, and in mid-air, a silver crescent suddenly formed, and immediately fell towards the crowd of players of the Futu Sect!

Kill the Rank! Silver Moon Slash!

Li Qiaofeng's sword was slashed, and several player teams in front of the Futu Sect's camp were instantly killed one by one. The strength of these players is simply not enough to kill a strong person at the level of a suzerain, Li Qiaofeng.

That is, after Li Qiaofeng made a move, in the camp sect of the Futu Sect, a level 40 NPC with a spear also flew out.

"Haha, what kind of ability is Palace Master Li bullying these juniors, your opponent is me!"

Elder Liao Feng of the Futu Sect, Weapon: Gun, Level: 40

Liao Feng's spear swept away, and the head of the spear brought a fierce wind, stabbing at Li Xuanfeng!

Seeing this person, Li Qiaofeng suddenly sneered, "Hehe, who should I be, it turned out to be the Great Elder of the Southern Yandang Sect, but I didn't expect to be a dog for others now." ”

said so, but Li Qiaofeng was not slacking off at all in his hands, the long sword in his hand turned into dust, and when the method was condensed, it was like a bright moon!

The two collided, a loud sound rang out, and the rubble splattered overwhelmingly, and the two violent auras frantically eroded each other.

When Li Qiaofeng and Liao Feng were fighting, the players of the Futu Sect also sped up their marching speed and rushed into the Chixi Mountain Range at once! Several Liyun Sect players who acted as scouts were directly killed, and they didn't even let out a scream.

Chen Xiaoqing bore the brunt of the attack, and every time the Yue Nu Sword in his hand fell, it would take the life of a player. The benefits of spiritual martial arts are not at all something that ordinary players can resist.

The two camps have only been fighting for a few breaths, and the Liyun Sect camp has been suffering casualties, and above the Chixi Mountain Range, blood is suddenly flowing like a river!

The vanguard team on the side of the Cloud Sect was led by Zuo Yun, but even this well-equipped elite team was directly engulfed in the face of such a huge crowd. Only the Taidao player Zuo Yun is struggling to support the strong attack of more than a dozen players in the Futu Sect, and death is only a matter of time.

"Players from the Cloud Sect, listen! It's still too late to surrender to my Futu Sect! Otherwise, we're going to kill you back to level 1! ”

Xia Bingbing's face was pale, and the team of players behind her didn't dare to step forward at all, and they were constantly breaking down and retreating. Lin Nuo was directly scared to cry when faced with this scene. Xia Xiaobai clenched his teeth and lurked on the grass in the high place without saying a word, waiting for the opportunity to kill with one blow.

This scene suddenly made the heart of the Liyun Sect cold.

"Liyun Sect, it's going to be over!" Whether it is a player from the Liyun Sect or a player from the Futu Sect, such a thought has appeared.

The crowd of players pressed by the Black Suppression of the Futu Sect continued to press in, and soon forced these players to the door of the Cloud Sect.

In front of the sect, the head of the sect Xianyunzi stood with his hands in his hands, and the white crane Wuchenzi also stood here. At this point, they just want to live and die with the sect.

This scene is undoubtedly a bit tragic.

However, just when the players of Liyun Sect were desperate and wanted to give up, everyone saw that a dazzling white light suddenly lit up on the mountain behind Liyun Sect, that is, the location of the ancient ginkgo tree.