With the experience of encountering the heavenly fire for the first time, the lazy Jinghua decisively ordered a retreat on the trade union channel.

No one questioned the lazy Jinghua's move to give up the inner city so easily.

In particular, at this moment, he was still the commander of the inner city wall, and he began to organize a retreat at the moment when he just received the order.

At this stage, any loss of space is no longer important.

They have only one goal, which is to wait for the return of Zhao Yuxin.

Once again, the players ripped off the walls were broken into pieces and scattered into the unspoiled settlements of the outer city.

At this moment, there was already an atmosphere of despair among the players of the Ancient Guild.

More than a third of their city has been destroyed by the enemy.

If it weren't for the Cangsheng Robbery Union, the City Lord's Mansion would not have been found for the time being. Perhaps, their city battle has been judged to be a failure.

At the moment, no one feels that they still have a chance to turn around. Even the players of the Ancient Guild felt that it was only a matter of time before the City Lord's Mansion was breached.

Support them, even if they are scattered in the block, they must continue to persist in confrontation. Except for the temporary lack of pavement salaries, only their own strict discipline remains.

The lazy Jinghua who stayed in the City Lord's Mansion glanced at Chu Fan on the river beside him. Both shook their heads at the same time and sighed.

It's a mouthful, full of exhaustion and helplessness. They didn't want to spit it out, but they had to spit it out because it was so uncomfortable to carry it.

At this moment, Mu Chunfeng, who was far away at the resurrection point, saw that there were more and more companions around him, and he began to panic a little.

He could not return to the battlefield of this city battle, and he could not know what kind of difficult situation his union had entered.

Mu Chunfeng, who has no strength, just wants to find someone to play with his life at this moment, and he has no rights.

In desperation, he had to shout in despair on the silent trade union channel.

"Boss, come back quickly! We can't stand it, we really can't stand it. Without you, we'd have failed. ”

Mu Chunfeng's shouts made the vast majority of players in the ancient union feel the apocalyptic atmosphere.

Many female gamers even began to secretly wipe away tears.

Through the deliberate propaganda of lazy Jinghua, the name Turning Dust has long become a pillar for players in Yinglong District to fight against players in Xiangliu District.

If you join the union that turns the dust, you can't defeat your opponent. Where, then, should they go to find hope?

Just like the atmosphere of the coming of the end of the world, it may really lead to the coming of the end times.

The flames, which had been burning like heavenly fire, were suddenly pierced by a meteorite that fell from the sky.

After the meteorite pierced through the flames, it directly smashed the ground into a huge crater with an indomitable momentum.

At this moment, players are looking at the sky through the void that has been pierced by meteorites. A deity identical to the statue in the inner city temple was standing in the air out of thin air at the moment.

She gently lifted her wrist, which was as white as the afterglow of the bright moon, and pinched a seal.

Then, the slender hand was raised, and the seal was held high above her head.

That's right, this deity is Wu Luo.

She opened her mouth lightly and shouted: "Divine punishment - heaven and earth roar!" ”

With a loud cry, the whole earth seemed to tremble. At the same time, a large number of meteorites appeared out of thin air in the sky.

With a whistling sound that broke through the sound barrier, the meteorite quickly emptied the flames in the air, and then crushed the gales towards the Commonwealth Raiders.

No one would doubt that this skill, which was recognized as divine punishment by the gods themselves, would directly destroy everything in the player's sight.

If, by all means, it will survive something. Perhaps, there is only one sculpture that looks like a god that may be left by the god.

Even Rongrong, who was a goddess, rushed to speak: "Aunt Wuluo, calm down, if it goes on like this, I'm afraid that even the temple will be destroyed!" ”

Rongrong's words seemed to remind Wu Luo, who pinched the jade hand of the seal and quickly retracted his sleeves.

Immediately, Wu Luo snorted coldly at the only remaining gale of the Cangsheng Robbery Guild. Immediately after that, he brushed his sleeves and left.

With Wu Luo's departure, the sky obscured by meteorites, as well as the undulating earth, all returned to their original appearance.

Aside from the hundreds of extra players in the resurrection points of the Commonwealth Heist Guild, nothing seems to have changed.

Looking at the number of the remaining players in his union, General Baizhan felt despair for the first time in this city battle.

Quickly retreating a lot from the distance of his gale, the general Baizhan seemed to gasp and began to breathe heavily.

"Fart!" It was only at this time that Zhao Yuxin saw the speech of Mu Chunfeng on the trade union channel.

Zhao Yuxin yelled angrily: "What do you mean by failure? Didn't the boss prepare a trump card for you? What do you think? Is this goddess just right, and the momentum is not enough? ”

When he was lazy and stepped into Jinghua, he saw Zhao Yuxin's voice, and also helped: "It turns out that the boss of the dust asked us to build a temple for this moment." I thought it was some kind of special hobby. ”

As soon as he was lazy and opened his mouth, there were more and more words to help Zhao Yuxin.

Zhao Yuxin, who was originally absent from the city battle, was deified again in an instant and helped up to a higher altar.

Of course, this is also thanks to the fact that Zhao Yuxin really participated in this whole process. Otherwise, these players who help them speak would not be able to say so much.

Zhao Yuxin said humbly: "It's just a hidden mission, don't care." If you're lucky, you can do the same. ”

Mu Chunfeng, who confirmed that Zhao Yuxin really had to come back, choked up again and said, "Boss, you're back." You don't know, our city is about to be demolished. ”

Zhao Yuxin looked up at the data of the surviving members of the union and said optimistically: "Now, at least in terms of numbers, we have an absolute advantage, twice as many as them. Come on, take up arms, go up with me, and kill all these traitors who betrayed Yinglong District. If you dare to occupy the land of my ancient union, I must let them spit out all the original to me! ”

"Kill! Kill! Kill! "The one who made the earth-shattering shout of killing was an NPC officer.

Zhao Yuxin's words not only brought the players of the Ancient Guild out of the psychological haze, but also successfully boosted the morale of the NPCs.

Zhao Yuxin glanced at the NPC warriors surrounding him and Rongrong. He whispered to them, "Now, it's not time for you to appear." ”

It's just that no matter when the NPCs appear, their shouts of killing have already scared the courage of the players in the city.

There are already a large number of players from the Cangsheng Family Guild who have begun to flee out of the city.