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All around him, flesh and blood splattered all over the sky, and one after another the god players were cut throats by the eleven gorgeous and enchanting Blood Shadow Female Guards, and they were killed on the spot.

In just a minute, there were more than one hundred and forty corpses lying around Ye Feng, and no one could stop these eleven ghostly Blood Shadow Female Guards, and even the Ice and Snow Mage's Ice Ring Technique had no effect.

The reason for this is that their degree is too fast, so fast that your line of sight is almost impossible to capture, except for the two shadow dance thieves in the team, who are sleeping and smoking and no fire, no one can catch up with their degree, but unfortunately 2V11, can not change the situation that the gods cloth armor and leather armor players are instantly killed by them.

Moreover, the nine Roselle Iron Guard Battalion warriors who were killed by Abe I with the Demon Snatching Technique and turned into puppets also began to join the ranks of slaughtering the gods players, and after becoming puppets, their attributes did not decrease but increased, and it took three or five gods elites to barely trap a puppet warrior.

There is no doubt that the number of people on the side of the gods is still overwhelming, but the number of battles at this moment is no longer the decisive factor.

Outside the palace, Japanese players like Kuroshio and npnetpc were mixed together, not distinguishing each other, not talking about cooperation, purely using a continuous fierce offensive to attack the defense line of the gods blocking the gates of the palace, the front heavily armored melee and the royal guards of the short guard, the archers and mages in the back poured towards the defensive phalanx of the gods with long-range firepower that was dense enough to cover the sky and the sun......

Especially those elite-level court mages, their magic attacks against any god player and NPC, there is no problem of breaking the defense, fireballs, ice picks smashed down in pieces, and the eyes were full of more than 10,000 points of damage.

In the face of such a dense long-range magic coverage, the NPC warriors of the Roselle Iron Guard Battalion could still support it with four or five hundred thousand blood points, but the god players with thin blood could not withstand it, and in the flickering magic light of the explosion, the white light that meant death flew into the air almost non-stop......

"How long can they last." Ye Feng frowned tightly, his gaze swept over Tang Weiwei and Luo Yunmeng.

The fifty besieged demon guards are also on the verge of red blood at this moment, and it is estimated that under the control and output of the gods and masters, they will be wiped out in another three or five minutes, and then Tang Weiwei and I am handsome and I am guilty, the two powerful gods of the legal system with high field control ability can be liberated, but can you expect the decadent situation of the two great god masters, the answer is obviously no.

If you can't suppress the Eight Snake Emperor, who is holding the holy artifact. Abe I, the psychic scepter, is all in vain, waiting for the gods to be successful, and the palace is hateful.

Ye Feng turned his gaze to look at the crystal clear bone wall, behind the bone wall, Abe I became more and more rampant, in the piercing strange laughter, the psychic scepter black light was sheng, boom, eight huge flame pythons danced wildly from the eight tentacles of the crown hanging low, and a row of soldiers of the Roselle Iron Guard Battalion who were attacking the bone wall were immediately entangled by the fierce python that was transformed by the fire element, and in the rising flames, the blood volume of four or five hundred thousand brushes flew down, and in less than two seconds, the blood volume was consistent to the end, and it fell to the ground into a dry corpse with a scorched smell.

Abe I stared at the outside of the hall with a pair of red eyes, and suddenly shouted: "Rehardd, what are you waiting for, I order you to kill all the invaders at once." ”

"Haha, Rehard obeys His Majesty's orders."

Rehard knew that Abe I had summoned the Zhenguo Holy Weapon, and he became more and more arrogant, he stood proudly like a hard reef in the turbulent flow of people, and the blood spirit axe was slowly raised above his head, and on the sharp red axe blade, there was a thousand ways of blood, like a round of blood sun shining in the sky......

"The blood waves are raging, break them for me."

The battle axe swung down, the resentful spirit roared, the ghost cried wolf, and a flickering sharp blood light swept towards the gate of the palace like a wave, in that terrifying red, regardless of the enemy and me, the NPCs and players who blocked the gate were all cut in half silently, and the gods were broken through five rows of defense lines by this terrifying blood wave, and more than a hundred players and NPCs were also killed on the spot, and the defense line that stood still in the tide of Japanese players was smashed by Reichard with one blow.

"Hahaha, a bunch of garbage."

Reichard was very satisfied with his earth-shattering axe, and in the midst of wild laughter, blood boiled around him, and a pair of blood wings condensed strangely stretched out behind him.

Both the Japanese players and the gods were shocked by Reichard's ferocious slaughter, and at that moment, the Japanese players forgot to take advantage of the situation to attack, and the gods forgot to reorganize their defenses.

Suddenly, Lehard's bloody wings fluttered, and like a bloody wind, it swept the blood and stumps and severed arms into the palace.

He didn't pay any attention to the shattered phalanx of the gods that he rushed into, nor did he rescue the demon guards who were struggling in the cold of the swamp.

The red and bloody wind swept through the embroidered gold carpet leading directly to the palace, leaving a thick blood mark in the middle of the palace as if it had crossed the light, as if it had cut the space of the palace in half.

The gods and players who stood in the way were like paper paste, and they were swept up by the blood-colored whirlwind carried by the blood wings, and they fell to the ground and turned into wreckage and bones that were twisted and flesh blurred.

His target was Ye Feng.

However, his speed made Luo Yunmeng and the others have no time to react, let alone give a warning.

Seeing that Rehard was not far behind Ye Feng, the pair of blood wings instantly turned into two blood mist and disappeared into his body, and then Rehard roared, picked up the blood spirit axe and was about to slash at Ye Feng......

Ye Feng had already sensed the danger behind him, and immediately escaped into another space with a door of life and death, but unfortunately the vortex of the door of death filled with demonic energy did not cause chaos to Rehardd.

Reichard's skill formation could not be interrupted at all, and he saw that the thousands of blood rays on the axe blade strangely condensed into more than a dozen deep blood lines...... At this moment, a faint purple glimmer suddenly shot into Rehardd's blood pupil without warning.

"Ding."

Battle Tips: The player uses the skill [Soul Capture] to take the rain and sleep, and the bloody butcher Rehard is robbed of consciousness......

Click......

Under the control of Lan Yumian, the axe of the blood spirit bombarded the bone wall summoned by Abe I with a violent momentum that seemed to open the world, and more than a dozen blood line fragments as sharp as laser cutting flew vertically and horizontally, and the crystal bone wall that the Roselle Iron Guard Battalion soldiers had not broken for a long time shattered into a white bone residue in the blink of an eye, and what was even more surprising was that those blood lines destroyed the bone wall and kept shooting, and they shot towards Abe I with a sigh, and suddenly the damage value of seven or eight hundred and twenty thirty thousand floated from Abe I's torn royal robe.

Lan Yumian was stunned, after Abe I summoned the psychic scepter, although he obtained the holy weapon bonus, and his blood volume rose to eight million, this defense seemed to be several times weaker than expected, and he was killed by a single blow and lost one million blood, which was simply a weak mess.

"Tuoba, this old guy has a high attack and low defense, show up to him."