Chapter 222: The Battle Begins

After Yang Tian killed the snow-dyed sky. The battle on Qin Shi Mingyue's side was also coming to an end.

She killed more than half of the arrogant men with two swords. And after that. The moon shadow and the prosperity of the match. Basically killed the rest of the people in seconds. And her blood volume. Still more than three-quarters. She has a wide range of skills. There are 4 group attack skills. All of them are powerful. This is something that Yang Tian can't compare.

The enemy is coming quickly. Go faster. Less than a minute. Proud of 22 people. Like a whirlwind of clouds. All lost at the hands of two people. No one escaped. The two of them. Almost unscathed.

It's all there. In the eyes of others. It may seem incredible. Shout magical. For them. But for granted. They are all over the basic gold gear. The weapon is purple gold. And both of them are warrior classes with full strength. The attack output is super high. If Qin Shi Mingyue summoned Zhao Ruoyun. It will take less time. It's been ten days. The tasks they have experienced are as difficult as ever. But it also gave them great benefits. The strength is far beyond that of ordinary players.

After this episode. They didn't do much to stay. Ride the Lightning Leopard again. Rush to the Thorne Refinery.

At the top of Soman Mountain. There are hundreds of alchemy laboratories large and small. This is the famous Thorne Refinery. But now in this refinery. All the staff members have been turned into undead. Wiped out by the player. The entire refinery. has been filled with a large number of players.

Thorne Refinery. There is a very large open-air alchemy laboratory. Now. Three of them are fighting fiercely. This is the Alchemy Center.

40 people who did not fall under the imperial flag. Was forced into an area of only a few hundred square meters in size in the alchemy center. All sides. All surrounded by enemies. The number is close to 400.

"Gourd. There's news from Shenxi. They are caught between the War of Origins and the Pride of the Storm. Now it's hard to protect itself. Can't rush up. Caught in the scorch. What are we going to do. It's not the way to go. Sooner or later, we're all going to fall to level zero." The blue flag incense lord said anxiously with a beautiful melody.

She's dropped level 3. Several pieces of equipment have also been dropped. Combat effectiveness has been greatly reduced. The melon is no better than her. Also dropped 2 levels.

The one who does not fall the imperial flag is always in a fighting state. It's impossible to even go offline.

Usually a big grinning melon. At this time, his face was also very gloomy: "Now we only have to insist. Sister Mingyue hasn't come yet. She'll definitely find a way to get us out."

In fact. He wasn't sure in his heart. Qin Shi Mingyue is strong alone. Can you defeat the Heavenly Soul and the 400 people who are proud of the storm? But for the sake of comforting the beautiful melody. That's all he can say. At the same time, I also add some hope to myself. Even though that hope is very slim.

Gourd. Storm and Evil God. Chivalrous clothes. God Thunderman. Warriors with slightly better equipment, such as beautiful melodies, have always been at the forefront. It was difficult to block the impact of the two major gangs again and again. Behind them are mages. Archer and other classes with low defense. The light of healing is shining one after another. Still unable to keep up with the enemy's powerful firepower. On our side, there are people who are killed and resurrected.

At this time. Everyone is tired. Fought continuously for almost 3 hours. The average drop is 5 levels. The losses of equipment are innumerable. But they still grit their teeth. Fight hard. Not a single person flinched.

Plato's Love is a hidden class blood mage. Compared to the Origin War's gang leader, the Blood Refining Wizard of Zero Freezing Point, it is even better. His personal strength. Although it is not as good as Shen Xi Xigua and others. But it's not low. After all, a piece of top-notch equipment supported him.

His weapons. It's a golden scepter [Six Paths of Reincarnation]. Every time he casts a skill. Accompanied by a bloody glow. If the banner does not fall, a few people will fall. He is currently one of the people who pose the greatest threat to the Immortal Banner.

Wu Xiao's ID is when the sky is not clear. He joins the Heavenly Soul. Fight the mad demon in cahoots. He is a warrior of the earth. With a few friends in reality. Form a squad. Fit together. The power is even higher. From time to time to rush into the camp of the Imperial Banner. Killed and injured a large number of people who did not fall under the Emperor's Banner. Because of the relationship between Qin Shi and Mingyue. Some time ago. He has a good relationship with many people who do not fall into the Imperial Banner. But in the blink of an eye. and became enemies. When the attack does not fall under the Imperial Banner. Without mercy.

The battle went on until this point. It has turned into a war of attrition. As long as the Heavenly Soul and the Pride Wind and Cloud will kill the more than 40 members of the Immortal Emperor Banner in front of them to below level 10. Join forces again in the Battle of Origins. Clear the mountainside of the immortal banner led by Shen Xi. Not falling the imperial flag is equivalent to a complete abolition.

"Gourd. Have you figured it out?" Plato's Love is a twenty-year-old young man. A touch of ruthlessness appeared on his face unabashedly. But at this time, he pretended to be elegant. Either surrender and I'm arrogant. Either be killed by me to level zero today. Kill you all out of Eternity."

"Proud of the storm. What is it? Is there such a garbage as you?" The melon walked out of the resurrection point again. Said expressionlessly.

Fight. Stopped for a moment. The three sides are facing each other. Proud of the wind and clouds, the heavenly soul soldiers are strong and strong. If you don't fall the imperial flag, everyone will be injured. The state is sluggish. Anyone can see it. Don't fall the imperial flag and leave defeat. It's just a matter of time.

A hint of irritation flashed across Plato's face. But he looked at the melon, which was covered in blood and sweat. Forced down. said: "What's so good about not falling the imperial flag. Your strength is so strong. Until now. Not even a perfumer got it. You don't feel like too much of a failure. I don't think I don't fall under the imperial flag and bury talents. As long as you join the pride of the storm. The deputy gang leader is yours."

"Oh. What other benefits." The melon calmed down. Said lightly.

Plato's love listened to the words of the melon. I thought things were turning around. The face is overjoyed. said: "There are many benefits. Gang to the best equipment. will be assigned to you first. Think about it. We're all in this together. Sweep away all forces in Eternity. Trample all the famous guilds of Battle.net. There's nothing more to look forward to."

"But I'm not a master. Don't fall the imperial flag is better than me. There are eight hundred, if not a thousand." Xigua said.

"What does it matter. I'm more interested in your outstanding abilities." Plato's love continues to seduce.

"Really." Xigua said lightly. And then the conversation suddenly changed." But. It might be going to disappoint you. I'm just one of the most ordinary members of the Imperial Flag. I don't have any big ambitions. What I want to do the most. It is to fight with the brothers and sisters who do not fall the imperial flag. Sweat and blood together. The rest. I'm not interested in anything. But. If there is anyone who wants to hurt the brothers and sisters who do not fall under the imperial flag. You have to step over my corpse first."

"You ask me if I want to join the Proud Storm." The melon does not wait for the onset of Plato's love. Keep talking. The voice is cold." There is no problem at all. You ask the brothers and sisters behind me. As long as they have one willing to join. I'll join."

Words of the melon. Let the people of the two major gangs be in an uproar. Let them think. Is the melon going to lead people to surrender and be arrogant?