"Are you really going to retreat?" Midsummer said with a trembling body.

Until now, Midsummer feels that all this in front of me is very unreal, and the situation that was supposed to win has turned into what it is now.

If you lose now, the loss is really big, such a loss, after going back, Liu Tianming will inevitably be in trouble, and the pressure on the boss of the ghost king will become much greater.

"Is there really no way?" Midsummer asked with the last of his strength at this time.

"Retreat, or the losses will be greater." The ghost king closed his eyes and said slowly.

The Ghost King's condition doesn't look so bad.

But such a sound falls on the ears of midsummer, which is different.

In the past, every time the ghost king gave a command or spoke, there was a momentum of not being angry and self-assured, but now this momentum seems to be gone, of course, the ghost king also knows what he will face next.

However, the ghost king did not resent Bing Feng, because the war will inevitably have success or failure, didn't he also step on the failures of others back then, and this is a game after all, it will not be like in reality, the war will have skin pain.

After hearing the words of the ghost king, Midsummer left without saying anything, and the words of the ghost king have already reached this level, so there is really no need to insist on it in the future.

This time it was a real failure.

There is no suspense on the battlefield now, Bing Feng manipulates the army of the undead to unscrupulously pursue and kill the players of this Ghost Mansion Guild, at this time, in terms of the number of real players, the alliance between the Heaven Defying Guild and the Holy Judgment is already more than the people of the Ghost Mansion Guild.

Even if Bingfeng's undead army is gone, the victorious on the battlefield will still be the Anti-Heaven Guild.

Looking at such a situation, the Ghost King's eyes became very complicated, and no one knew what the Ghost King was thinking at this time.

The players of the Ghost Mansion Guild were also desperate at this time, their number was constantly decreasing, their morale was constantly declining, from extreme prosperity to extreme decline, it only took them less than twenty minutes.

At this time, the players of the Heaven Defying Guild and the Holy Judgment Alliance were in a completely different state.

From the desperate situation of losing to the current situation of winning now, it only took them less than twenty minutes, and at this time, the excitement of the players of the Anti-Heaven Guild was not expressed in words at all.

At this time, the players who have already hung up are watching the war excitedly in the graveyard or at the respawn point.

"It's steady, it's steady, we're going to win!"

In the guild's group chat, there were players shouting so loudly, and after that, the entire group chat of the Guild against the Sky exploded directly.

"Victory! We actually won! ”

"Ice Maple Boss is mighty, Ice Maple Boss is invincible!"

"Ice Maple Boss is mighty, Ice Maple Boss is invincible!"

"Ice Maple Boss is mighty, Ice Maple Boss is invincible!"

“……”

At this time, a player shouted in the crowd chat of the Anti-Heaven Guild.

At this time, the discussion among the players on the forum exploded even more, the victory of this battle was a miracle, and it was originally completely impossible, but it was saved by Bing Feng by himself.

At this time, the ice maple has a dark magic stone floating above his head, and the black aura emitted by the dark magic stone at this time has turned into a black light, although this light is black, but it falls on the head of the ice maple at this time, just like a sign of the gods.

Yes, at this time, Bingfeng was on the battlefield like a god.

"God of thieves! God of thieves! ”

"God of thieves! God of thieves! ”

"God of thieves! God of thieves! ”

"God of thieves! God of thieves! ”

“……”

At this time, all the players on the forum are posting such a barrage.

The scene at this time is coupled with the things that Bing Feng has done, and Bing Feng completely lives up to the name of the thief god!

Bing Feng's fame and prestige soared to the extreme at this moment.

As time passed, the players of the Ghost Mansion Guild gradually became very few.

Twenty-five minutes later, the dark magic stone on Li Feng's head had disappeared, the effect of the dark magic stone had ended at this time, and now the dark magic stone was lying quietly in Li Feng's backpack, the dark magic stone could be used three times for the dark forbidden technique, but the cooldown time was also relatively long, and the cooldown time of the dark magic stone was as long as five natural days.

In other words, within five days, Li Feng will not be able to use the Dark Magic Stone, but as long as there is no guild war, Li Feng really has no need to use the Dark Magic Stone anymore.

Although the effect of the Dark Art Stone has disappeared at this time, and the undead on the field have also disappeared, the number of players in the Ghost Mansion Guild and the Anti-Heaven Guild on the field is also very different.

At this time, there were only about 2,000 players in the Ghost Mansion Guild on the field, and about 9,000 players in the Anti-Heaven Guild at this time.

With a difference of four or five times the number of people, it is impossible for the Ghost Mansion Guild to have a chance to turn the tables again.

The Ghost King has been quietly watching the rout of the Ghost Mansion Guild, the Ghost King has been in this state for a while, and during this time, the Ghost King has been watching the situation on the field.

If Li Feng noticed this, he would definitely admire the Ghost King even more, because the Ghost King at this time was watching the rout process of the Ghost Mansion Guild, and the Ghost King had been watching like this, and not participating in it was actually the most uncomfortable, and not everyone had the courage to witness the entire failure of their guild.

When faced with such a situation, most of the presidents directly join the battle and fight until they die, and few people will look at this process like this, because watching is the most painful.

Finally, there were only a few hundred players in the Ghost Mansion Guild.

At this time, the ghost king finally moved under the protection of the Ghost Mansion Guild.

"Brothers, although we failed this time, our spirit cannot be broken, our momentum cannot fall, our attack cannot be stopped, brothers, follow me for the last attack, even if we die, we must be on the way to attack!" The Ghost King's steely voice rang out throughout the battlefield.

Hearing the words of the Ghost King, all the players of the Ghost Mansion Guild rejuvenated their fighting spirit at this time, and it was an unprecedented fighting spirit.

Because at this time, they are really born to die!

"Rush!" The Ghost King roared loudly.

Then I saw that the body of the ghost king rushed out of the scope of protection of the players of the ghost guild, and the ghost king at this time set an example for everyone with his body.

The Ghost Mansion Guild also has its own spirit, and the spirit of the Ghost Mansion Guild is unyielding, that is, attacking, and living to death!

The ghost king is using his life for the players of his guild to interpret what is called the spirit of the ghost house!

Looking at the movement of the Ghost King, the players of the Ghost Mansion Guild also ignited their blood one by one!

"Rush!" The roars of hundreds of people in the Ghost Mansion Guild directly shook the heavens and the earth!

At this time, the momentum exuded by the hundreds of people in the Ghost Mansion Guild actually overwhelmed the momentum of the thousands of people in the Anti-Heaven Guild.

It's just that, despite this, it still can't change the fate of the failure of the Ghost Mansion Guild!

(End of chapter)