"President Jin Song!"

When Wu Qi stood in the dense group of mages, a rain of chaotic fire was thrown as soon as the staff was raised, and a light click was a delicate flame emblem. Someone next to him stopped him with a loud voice,

"The players of the Guardian Temple have also stepped back! They were followed by many flamingos! ”

Wu Qi hurriedly looked towards the street that stretched out on the right-hand side. The players of the Guardian Temple were retreating from that street in disarray, their formation was disorganized, and the personnel were scattered on all sides, chased by flamingos, and the bone wings were raised and pounced, and one player after another was killed in an instant.

"Drunkard, you bring some people and bring them over!" Wu Qi hurriedly said. Although their seventh heaven is now also losing ground and is short of manpower, they can barely hold on. On the other hand, the Guardian Temple, from top to bottom, was chased and scurried, and there was no chance to reorganize the queue at all. If left unchecked, the players of the Patron Temple will soon be killed by the Flamingos!

The drunkard glanced at Lin Hao, Lin Hao nodded, and raised his voice to adjust the formation, "The team is moving closer to the direction of the Guardian Temple Guild!" Shadow Fall Death Takes the Seat of the Drunkard! There is no moon in the night, replacing the position of the falling shadow! ”

The drunkard quickly broke away from most of his team's shield battles, dragging the giant shield towards the location of the Guardian Temple Guild.

At this time, Qingmei Boiled Wine was anxiously and vainly leading the elite group to the end, when he saw a group of shield battles from the Seventh Heaven running over, he was overjoyed, "The brothers of the Seventh Heaven have come to help us!" Everyone move closer to the location of the Guild of the Seventh Heaven! ”

The arrival of the drunkard and the others somewhat shared some of the pressure on the Guardian Temple, and the green plum boiled wine was able to sort out the formation a little, and moved closer to the players of the seventh heaven, merging into one place.

"Uncle Mei, why are you so miserable?" Wu Qigang asked in surprise when he saw Qingmei boiling wine and others. Although the overall strength of the Guardian Temple players is slightly inferior to that of the Seventh Heaven, the old guild has a deep heritage, so it will not be like this, the entire guild is almost crippled, and there are no more than 2,000 players left.

"Don't mention it!" The long, pale beard of the green plum boiled wine was scorched black from the fierce battle, and he looked a little embarrassed, and he said angrily and angrily, "Our guild will close the formation according to the plan and prepare to approach the central square. As a result, the guild leader below operated indiscriminately, attracting the flamingos in the sky and directly breaking up our formation. ”

Qingmei boiled wine's face was full of anger, "When the system activity is over, we will definitely not be able to spare that guild." ”

The flamingo broke up their formation and not to mention, he also wanted to rearrange the formation, but the remnants of that guild would be defeated and would rush left and right in their guild, and the time for the formation reorganization was delayed in his eyes, and then there were more and more flamingos, and as the rest of the guilds and mercenary groups could not support it, they collapsed, and there was no chance to turn defeat into victory, and they collapsed.

As he spoke, he still couldn't help but sigh. No matter how you make excuses, in fact, they are still weak, and their reaction is also a beat slower, otherwise an old guild with more than 10,000 players would let a small guild like a stinky fish and rotten shrimp break up the formation.

Qingmei Boiled Wine looked up at the players of the Seventh Heaven Guild, they formed a hundred-person group of leaders, leaders of thousand-person groups, and Lin Hao and others retreated in an orderly manner.

Seeing it like this, Qingmei Boiled Wine couldn't help but exclaim, "The Seventh Heaven really lives up to its reputation, and the number of players is still more than 10,000 until now, and President Jin and Song have good skills." ”

"Not so much. Some of this is the ragged players that have gathered along the way. Wu Qi explained with a smile.

"That's a lot." The green plum boiled sake continued to sigh.

Wu Qi smiled and didn't speak, he had other thoughts in his heart. Although there are many casual players in the queue now, this tribulation can undoubtedly establish a good relationship with those small guilds and mercenary groups in Walladze City. Especially those solo players, who have been able to hold on until now, are reliable both technically and mentally, and it will be relatively easy to win over these players after the system activity is over. When the time comes, the reputation and strength of the seventh heaven will be even higher.

By the time the players of the Seventh Heaven and the Guardian Temple arrived at the central square of Fichel Town, the players in the other three directions had already arrived for a while.

They broke up all the way, and knowing the central square, they borrowed from each other and formed a team to deal with the flamingos chasing all the way.

"That's all there ······" The green plum boiled wine swept over at a glance, and on the central square, various guilds such as Fox Hunting, Tianxia, Northern Tiger, Shengshi Dynasty, Blue Wind of the Blue Sea, Polar Region, and Fengjian were already present. Obviously, by now, this is the last remaining player in Wallatze City to participate in the system activities, except for their seventh heaven and guardian temple, at a glance, there are less than 20,000 people!

You must know that the number of players participating in the system activities in Walladze City, even if there are not two million, there must be one million. And the number of people who arrived in the central square now, even if you add the players who are in charge of the southern wall, is only 40,000 when you count the full number.

The number of battle losses has reached more than 96%!

And now, all the players are huddled in the central square, surrounded by flamingos on all sides, and this wave of bosses has not yet appeared.

What is this system activity? Not to give any hope of victory at all!

At this time, the Seven Great Guilds, who were struggling to hold on in the central square, saw the players of the Seventh Heaven and the Guardian Temple approaching each other, and after noticing the number of players comparable to their combined, their faces changed slightly and quickly changed to joy.

"President Jin Song, President Qingmei Boiled Wine, you came just in time. Our guild is in full condition, come and help resist it for a while. The black fox shouted at the top of his voice.

Wu Qi glanced at the black fox lightly, "All shield battles rely on the ruins and broken walls to form a defensive formation!" The mage group is split into a group of twenty people, and follow the shield battle to find the output location! ”

At this time, the flamingo is chasing after the ass, and before the trouble in front of him is solved, he thinks about helping others get out of the predicament, that is a fool!

Under Wu Qi's command, the players of the Seventh Heaven and the Guardian Temple dispersed a little. The central square is said to be the central square, but it is completely incomparable to the central square of Wallaze City, which occupies a huge area and even has dozens of teleportation arrays.

The battlefield still needs to spread out in all directions. However, fortunately, under the ravages of the flamingos, almost all the buildings in the central square collapsed, leaving only the ruins, which also gave them a good output position.