The snow fell heavier, the sky was gray, the snowflakes were flying, and a thick layer had accumulated between the jungles and on the branches.

The sound of noisy footsteps stomping on the snow is incessant, and the snowflakes that bend the branches are shaken down, and blow into the player's neck, which makes you feel excited.

"Nan Yi Meng, how are you doing over there?" Wu Qi took the lead, walking in front of the long line, and he dialed the communicator of Nan Yi Meng.

"It's not going to be good·······" A bitter laugh came from the other end of the communicator, and Nan Yi said with some grievances, "The Wind Night Rengui and Hellfire of the Sword Sealing Guild have completed their transfers, and the damage is very high······ They have a special group of berserk fighters who have learned various area damage skills, and we don't have enough damage, so they don't have any scruples to move forward······ We had to keep backing up, and we couldn't hold out for long. ”

Nanshan is a rare dream of pouring bitter water. Lin Hao was in charge of the frontal battle, and the pressure was all on their side. Being bullied by the Sealed Sword Guild on the neck, but limited to too few output units, the role of the hunter is just to set traps, and there is no capital to fight back, this battle is too fucking aggrieved!

"Well done, we'll be there right away!" Wu Qi encouraged in the communicator, "The brothers who are responsible for containing the Sword Sealing Guild will consider adding more contribution points. ”

"Hurry up, everybody!" Wu Qi hung up the call and quickened his pace. On the front side of the battlefield, there were only less than two thousand Shengshi Dynasty players left, Lin Hao took the thieves of the thousand-person regiment to clean up the battlefield, and he rushed to the battlefield where Nanyi Yimeng was with most of them.

By the time Wu had arrived on the battlefield, the shield warriors of the Seventh Heaven were slowly retreating under the organization of Nanyi Yimeng.

"Hunter, Frost Trap!"

"Pastor, listen to me, one, two, three, heal!"

"The front row shield battle converges the formation, alternately retreats!"

Nan Yi Meng commanded loudly while raising his scepter, and the glowing healing light covered the shield battle group in the front row, and the blood of each shield armor warrior was suddenly recovered, and they replaced their teammates with residual blood, covering their orderly retreat.

In front of them, there was a group of berserkers who had turned on their berserk, and one by one the range skills bloomed on the front line, taking away a large amount of blood from the Seventh Heaven shield warriors.

A furious battle bathed in flames and a two-sword warrior entwined with a pale cyan storm charged at the front of the group, their damage was high, and each shot could take away nearly a third of the shield warrior's health.

Guarded by the shield warriors, the mages of the Sword Sealing Guild unleashed their magic to their heart's content, and one after another magical light flickered, falling on the ranks of the Seventh Heaven, causing a large amount of damage.

"Stand back, stand back!" Nan Yi Meng anxiously commanded, and at the foot of the Sealed Sword Guild's furious battle, one after another frost traps burst open, causing damage while effectively slowing down their pursuit speed.

The mountains are steep, the roads are narrow, and the snow is thick on both sides, making it difficult for thieves to climb the rocks, otherwise the seventh heaven would have fallen apart if thieves surrounded them from both sides. Even so, the shield warriors of the seventh heaven were still dying at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the tendency to hang up even began to spread to the priests in the back row, who were too close to the battlefield in front of them and were damaged by magic.

"Charge ······" Seeing that the Seventh Heaven didn't last long, a smile finally appeared in the eyes of the Wind Night Return, and he commanded decisively.

The cooldown of Berserker's charge skill has been completed, and only one charge is needed, and the Berserk Battle, which has been reduced by nearly half, will collapse completely!

Suddenly, Feng Ye Guiren keenly felt that in the middle of the battlefield, a gaze locked on him, making his back cold. He hurriedly looked in the direction of his senses, and a sharp, sharp arrow came straight at him.

Feeling the danger, the wind and night returned to the people and didn't dare to hold it up, so he hurriedly turned on the damage reduction skill, and the light cyan light mask was propped up.

Bite!

The long arrow made a crisp sound of hitting the brittle, and cracks crawled all over the pale cyan light mask at a speed visible to the naked eye, and then cracked open before my eyes.

What a strong attack! Startled, he hurriedly looked into the distance, and in the back row of the seventh heaven in the distance, a hunter stood quietly, he was holding a longbow, and he was pulling out a slender to exaggerated, blue crystal long arrow from his quiver, aiming at this side.

Such a distance······ Third-Order Hunter! The wind night returned to the hearts of the people, and they were shocked. Not only that, but he also saw a dense crowd of players coming from behind, a tall, armored shield battle platoon coming out, and a mage quickly passing through the space and standing behind the seventh heaven shield warrior, who raised the iconic dragon head and climbed the staff, and held it high, and the blue flames flew around the fiery red robes.

Flame Mage Jin Song! How did they get here······ What's going on over there······

When the wind returned to the people's hearts, he only felt a tingling of his scalp, and he didn't have time to discuss these issues, so he said in a loud voice, "Retreat!" Back off! ”

"Shield battle forward! Shrink the formation! Feng Ye returned to the heart of the heart, and he quickly stepped back, getting rid of the gaze that locked on him, and commanded anxiously.

Now that the Sealed Sword Guild's berserk battle is exposed, and the shield battle is delayed behind, this is a taboo in a head-to-head confrontation! If the Guilds of the Seventh Heaven were to attack at this time, they would be severely damaged!

Although Feng Ye returned to the hearts of the people anxiously, he did not lose his senses, one by one orders were given, the berserker warrior group quickly retreated, and the shield warriors rushed forward, forming a solid and reliable shield array in a neat and orderly manner.

The windy night returns and looks to the seventh heaven. The flame mage Jin Song interrupted the casting, and the formation was also reorganized, and a large number of players who came later were replenished, and one by one the shield armor warriors and berserker warriors came forward and stood in position, and the mage group and the hunter group stood in several areas, ready to go.

Luckily, their previous team was broken up by us and needed to be reorganized······ Feng Yegui breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, and issued several orders in a row, the formation was slightly adjusted, the blood of the berserker who charged ahead was replenished, and the mana of the mage and priest began to recover.

"Can anyone tell me what's going on over there in the Prosperous Dynasty?" After doing all this, Feng Yeguiren's face became ugly, and he looked back left and right. He had been concentrating on the battle in front of him, charging ahead, and not paying attention to the battle on the other side of the frontal battlefield.

However, judging from the current situation, the Shengshi Dynasty Guild has been defeated? Defeated so quickly, so quickly, what is Jiang Zuo Gongzi doing?