Chapter 372: An Unwilling Struggle
On a small dirt hill more than 500 meters away from the headquarters of the Farewell Legion.
Mo Shaojun and the others wiped a handful of cold sweat together.
"Wiped it, fortunately, I listened to Xiaobao's persuasion, and I ran to the mountain, if I stand at the foot of the mountain, the fun will be over!"
"Nima, this skill of the boss is getting more and more violent, and in a few days, 500 meters will not be safe."
"Almost, almost, the flames are not far in front of me, and I almost went in."
"What is the mood of the players of the League of Assassins, you say?"
What's the mood?
Confusion, panic, despair, all kinds of negative emotions.
Players who had the last vestiges of fantasy and thought it was a bug in the system went crazy when they opened the battle record.
On it, it was clearly written that this was attacked by the Yan Long Kill, and the caster of the Yan Dragon Kill was Huang Quan.
"Ahhh
"Bastard, why do you have such perverted skills, this is still a ball!"
"Woo woo, why did we provoke such a pervert!"
"It's over, we're going to lose this clan war!"
"It's not just whether this legion battle is good or not, we have already provoked Huang Quan, he will definitely retaliate against us!"
"Woo woo, I want to quit the Legion!"
"I want to too!"
"I want +2 too!"
“……”
Morale, just crumbled.
It's strange if it doesn't collapse.
I didn't see any one in Huangquan.
None of them launched a single attack.
The entire legion, two thousand members, all of them who did not fall were all seconded, and they were still hit by 26,000 high damage in seconds, this kind of desperation was like a newcomer in the novice village accidentally bumped into a dragon spewing flames.
Seven Nights is going mad.
Red name!
Judgment of sin!
Obviously, as long as one criminal judgment can kill Huang Quan.
But.
Not to mention the judgment of sin, I didn't even see the figure of Huangquan, so I was seconded.
"No !!"
can't extinguish the Yellow Spring, it's not what makes Seven Nights the most angry.
The most angry thing is that the painstakingly managed Assassin Alliance, under the blows of Huangquan again and again, is already on the verge of collapse.
The Terran branch is clever enough to plot to withdraw from the Alliance.
The blunt axe of the Protoss also has this thought.
Even the Demon Headquarters is unstable.
If this battle can destroy Huangquan, with the power of a great victory, it may be possible to reunite the Assassin Alliance.
But.
One move to kill the dragon made Qiye's calculation a joke.
"Gao Ming and Blunt Axe, those two bastards must have burst into laughter!"
Predictable.
The Assassin League is on the verge of disintegration.
Once it collapses, it would be good for the single-professional alliance of assassins, let alone the world, to be able to barely defend itself in an endless land full of powerhouses.
Thinking of all this, Nanaya was furious.
"Yellow Springs! It's all you! It's all you! ”
"I'm going to kill you!"
Roaring, Seven Nights, who had just walked out of the resurrection point, regrouped their ranks and prepared to launch a second round of attacks on the Eternal Farewell Legion.
But.
"Commander, you can't beat it, that Yanlong killing is too perverted, we have no hope at all."
"Yes, seven nights, save it, in the face of such a yellow spring, there is no shame in admitting defeat."
"It's a fool to fight Huang Quan, surrender!"
"Anyway, it's not once or twice to lose to Huang Quan, and it's not bad this time!"
"You have to go by yourself, we won't accompany you to death!"
The rebels left.
No one is available.
Seven nights, fell into despair.
But just when Seven Nights was desperate, someone stood up, and the dark master of the elder group stood up.
"Don't panic, everyone."
"Listen to me."
"This Yanlong killing is indeed very perverted, everyone is afraid, which is also understandable."
"But, think about it, it's impossible for such a powerful skill to have no limits, right?"
"Times! There must be a limit to the number of times this skill can be used! ”
"Hold on! As long as we persist and use up the hole cards of Huangquan, when the time comes, we will be able to destroy Huangquan with 2,000 people! ”
"As long as we can destroy the Yellow Spring, this endless land, who else dares to argue with us?"
"In this clan battle, we must win, and we will definitely win, definitely!"
Hysterical roaring.
This roar worked.
The players who were clamoring to surrender were silent.
Seven nights, already in despair, regain their composure.
"Yes, it must be."
"Judgment of Guilt is a god-level skill, it is already level nine, and it can only be used nine times a day, so this Yanlong Kill must be like this."
"Nope! Wrong! In the last Clan Championship, Huang Quan didn't have this skill yet, and this skill must have been mastered for a short time. ”
"Even if it's a quadruple practice room, it's not so quick to upgrade, at most level 7, at most 7 times!"
Thinking of this, Qiye was suddenly full of hope.
Thereupon.
Rallied.
Seven Nights, with the forces of the Assassin Alliance, once again charged towards the Eternal Farewell Legion garrison.
I learned to be smart this time.
A swarm of people rushed up, that is, they were looking for death.
Division of troops.
But I didn't dare to divide too much.
If the number of people is small, it will not pose a threat to Huangquan at all, and it will not be tempting Huangquan's Yanlong to kill at all.
And because of this.
Seven Nights divided the two thousand players into four waves, each with 500 people, in batches, and charged towards the Farewell Legion station.
The first wave, over the fence.
Rumble!
The flame dragon kills and sweeps in all directions.
The first wave was all destroyed.
This is a close second.
The second wave, over the fence.
Rumble!
Another fire dragon kill.
and all of them were destroyed.
The third wave.
The fourth wave.
The League of Assassins was once again wiped out.
Qiye had a calm face.
"Four times, four times."
"No, plus the first round, it's already five."
"One more round, one more round will definitely exhaust Huangquan's ultimate."
"When the time comes, hum!"
With a cold smile, Qiye led a large army and launched a charge again.
It's still a batch attack.
It's still divided into four waves.
The first wave.
Rumble!
Completely extinguished.
Second wave.
Rumble!
Completely extinguished.
"Seven times! Seven times! Huangquan has no ultimate! ”
Suppressing the ecstasy in my heart.
Qiye was very cautious and continued to send detachments to attack according to the original plan.
This prudence saved seven nights and one life.
Under the unbelievable gaze of Seven Nights.
Rumble!
The third wave of 500 men had just crossed the fence when they were bombarded with flames.
Burn.
The whole earth was burning.
It's a blazing flame.
Qiye felt chills all over his body.
"How is that possible! How can it be! Is it already level eight? ”
Gritted teeth.
"Fourth wave, up!"
Thereupon.
Bite the shot.
The fourth wave of the army rushed forward.
Rumble!
The flames, still the flames, the flames everywhere, the fourth wave, all extinguished.
Look at the earth that has been burned by the flames.
Look at the place that looks like an ancient beast.
Burst!
Qiye spurted out a mouthful of old blood.