Chapter 65: The Situation Reverses

The severity of taking off the mask, under the protection of Tiansha Lie and Hidden Heron, has already recovered his breath, looked at the situation in the field, and his heart is settled. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

A group of masters were cleared, and the momentum of the Flying Flower Moon Gang had dropped to freezing, but they just waved the weapons in their hands like a weak machine to resist.

But at this moment, there was a roar, and a figure flew in from the gate, with a splash of blood, turning into white light in the air and slowly dissipating.

Although it was only for a moment, everyone in the Hope Hall still recognized this familiar figure, who was responsible for leading the wind and rain after the two halls were broken, and the members of the Flying Flower Moon who had been blocking the members of the Flying Flower Month who rushed back to support outside the door, finally couldn't support it, and his death also meant that the two halls after the break had been wiped out.

"Old wind!"

"Facial paralysis!"

......

"I'm like a bird in the forest~~Trying to break free and rush to the blue sky~~~ bravely opened my arms and closed my eyes~~The distance is only one step away from me~~"

The surging crowd poured in from the gate, accompanied by the earth-shattering shouts of killing, even under the suppression of the high singing of the wandering scholars, the gang that Feihua came back to support month by month still rushed up regardless of it.

"Mouthful! Damn it! The cursed Ah Qiang Ye shouted, "A glimmer of heaven!" The spear stabbed out violently, carrying a string of remnants into the crowd, and the enemies in their path were stunned for a moment, and they fell to the ground one after another, but the flood of people quickly surrounded the cursed Ah Qiang.

"Wild sandstorm!" The cursed Ah Qiang Ye suddenly transformed like Hu Yu Lu Di in the Youyou White Book, his body suddenly swelled up, his muscles were stretched, and he danced the spear in his hand quickly, just like Sun Wukong dancing the golden hoop stick, the jet-black spear turned into a black light and shadow in the crowd and quickly interspersed, and the Feihua Moon-by-Moon gang who was involved in it was bounced out and turned into white light to go to the resurrection point.

The spear is the best at group combat, and the spear in the hand of the cursed Ah Qiang Ye is also extraordinary, this move indiscriminately attacks a large area, and clears a large area of open space, and the cursed Ah Qiang Ye collects the spear and stands, like a god descending to earth, majestic.

The crowd was stopped for a moment, and they rushed up one after another, drowning the cursed Ah Qiang Ye in it again.

"Yo! That's a compliment! "The book rushed over during the day, and the starry sword light lit up and flew down." One more time~"

"Come on your uncle! There is CD time! "The cursed Ah Qiang Ye is desperately dancing with spears in the crowd to fight." Come help me! ā€

"There are too many people! Silly strong, you rushed so fast, I really thought that Zhao Zilong could kill seven in and seven out of the formation alone, so it is better to think about saying the last words! "The book was also blocked by the surging crowd during the day, and although every time the sword was swung, some people were constantly injured and retreated, but they were also surrounded by groups.

"Say your uncle! I will never be easy on a dog leash!! The cursed Ah Qiang Ye waved his spear quickly, while spraying with the daytime book.

The people of the Hope Hall and the serious also rushed up to the door, and the players who rushed back to support the flying flowers month by month were obviously left behind by a higher level, which greatly increased the pressure on the people of the Hall of Hope.

Serious sharp-eyed discovery,Flying flowers month by month to come back to support many players are with red names,This is a state where the seniority value has reached a negative number,And the perspective of the people in the hope hall of the gang war is different.,Open a gang war.,The names of the people who see Feihua month by month are all red.,I can't tell whether it's a red name or a player with normal seniority.怂

The Feihua players who rushed back to support each other cleared in all the way in order to be happy, whether they were idle people watching or not, and I don't know how many innocent onlookers were poisoned.

"I'll kiss you goodbye~~~ On the street where no one is~~ Let the wind laugh I can't refuse~~ I kiss you goodbye~~ In the crazy night~~ My heart is waiting to meet the sadness~~" The wandering scholar's music suddenly changed and was replaced by a tender song "Kiss Goodbye".

"The gang leader is screaming! Things have changed! Everyone's speed breakthrough! The heron kicked several enemies in front of him in a row, shouting loudly.

"Holy! What's the situation? Didn't you say today that you will fight to the death and fight until dawn? Gongsun Xiaojian thought in pieces, and rushed to the door with his long sword.

"Cher! Nangong! Don't fight, withdraw! Tianshalie turned around and yelled at Xue'er.

Xue'er and Nangong Lanqiao teamed up, and they had already beaten Wen Xinruqian to the point of defeat and retreat, and the defeat was imminent, but suddenly a player dressed as a Tsing Yi scribe named Dongfang Weiming entered the battlefield indiscriminately and resisted the fierce offensive of Xue'er and Nangong Lanqiao.

Dongfang Weiming's palm technique is strange and strong, but he just keeps waving his palms to protect Wen Xinruqian, and he doesn't attack, obviously he still has spare strength.

Hearing the roar of Tianshalie, Xue'er and Nangong Lanqiao glanced at each other, they couldn't attack for a long time, and they also understood that they couldn't take Wen Ruqian this time, so they turned around and rushed to the door on their toes.

Dongfang Weiming arched his hand with a smile, even if it was a goodbye, he would not stop it, but Wen Xinruqian's face was not very good, after a big battle, his face was pale, and he was almost hung up by Nangong Lanqiao and Xue'er, and he also lost the ribbon golden bell This martial art is extremely flexible and good at defense, Dongfang Weiming came in time to support it.

"Wife, am I coming in time, praise me!" Dongfang Weiming turned his head with a smile and invited Wen Xinruqian to do his bidding.

"Get out, you big vinegar jar, did you kill You'er just now?" Wen Xin Ruqian said angrily.

"Heaven and earth conscience, I just passed by here and saw that your condition was critical, so I rushed in desperately, wife, you can't lie to me." Dongfang Weiming shouted loudly.

Wen Xinruqian turned her head angrily, ignoring Dongfang Weiming, the surrounding Feihua helped everyone look at Dongfang Weiming month by month, not sure whether it was friend or foe, seeing that Dongfang Weiming was standing with Wen Xinruqian for a long time, and did not dare to come up to attack.

"Ah, your gang's vegetable sword is here again, I don't want to meet him, I'll come to you later, I'll see you later~~ Dear wife, I love you~" Dongfang Weiming looked at the back, dropped a sentence, jumped up, flipped a few times in the air, flew out of the wall, and ran away.

Proud Sword resurrected from the backyard, and at a glance saw that the people of the Hope Hall who had rushed out of the door, were beating the people of the Flying Flower Moon by Moon, and were hung up once, Proud Sword's heart was extremely unhappy, and he saw that the Hope Hall began to retreat, and he wanted to run if he got cheap, which was absolutely not good.

"Want to go? Give me all the death! Several of the proud swords flew forward, angrily pounced, the sword light flashed, and a sword turned into thousands of lights and shadows, covering everyone in the Palace of Hope.

The arrogant sword attacked strongly, and the Flying Flower Moon Gang, who was constantly retreating, couldn't help cheering.

"The deputy gang leader is here! Everyone's desperate! ā€

"Don't let any of them escape!"

"Hack them to death!"

"Kill them all!"