This is the most conventional Clan Wars, but it is also the most tragic Clan Wars.

In the past.

When each legion launches a clan war, it always attacks the opposing legion station with all its might.

As long as you destroy the opponent's legion station, you can win the clan war.

And the reward of victory is that you can annex the opponent's territory at will, and if you have enough territorial ceiling, you can even annex all the opponent's territory.

But.

With the gradual development of the size of the clan and the gradual improvement of the player's strength, such a clan battle mode has gradually withdrawn from the stage.

It's so hard!

The defenders have the huge advantage of quick resurrection and rapid reinforcements, and it is almost impossible to destroy the enemy's legion station.

As a result, this mode of clan warfare, in which the flag was advanced to fight for territory, gradually emerged.

The position of contention is on the border line.

The winner can push the border line forward and gain territorial expansion.

The loser can only silently bear the pain of being divided into territories.

The battle continues.

Taking advantage of the Ministry's high speed, the Assassins advanced the four banners into the territory of the Mad Legion.

Thereupon.

Around these four military flags, fierce battles broke out between the men and horses of both sides.

Theater 1.

It's a river.

On the river, there is a bridge.

It's not a player-built bridge, it's a bridge that comes with the map.

Now.

A military flag was planted on the bridge.

To the east of the bridge, the players of the Mad Demon Legion are swarming to rush onto the bridge and pull out the military flag.

Qiaoxi, the players of the Assassin Legion, with the help of long-range advantages, frantically blocked the enemy and guarded the military flag.

Charge!

Sniper!

Charge again!

Stop again!

A stone bridge that is only more than 100 meters old has long been stained red with blood.

War Zone II.

Dense woods, lush trees, this is a natural barrier.

The only way to get through this dense forest is the winding stone road in the forest.

Now.

Hundreds of people are fighting on the stone road in the forest.

War Zone Three.

War Zone IV.

Four military flags and four war zones, like four meat grinders, ruthlessly strangled the men and horses on both sides.

He's dead.

Resurrection.

Dead again.

Resurrection.

The Assassin Legion, which has a huge advantage.

It's not just a career advantage.

There is also the advantage of distance.

The newly established legion garrison was just a few kilometers away, and with the speed of movement of the Assassin legion, it only took a few minutes to rush back to the battlefield after death.

The Mad Legion didn't have such good luck.

Although not an old legion like the Assassin Legion.

But.

The mad demon legion led by Caesar the Maniac, one of the ten knights of the temple, is still very strong in combat.

Since entering this endless land, the conquests have continued, plundering a large amount of territory.

This time, because the Assassin Legion was kicked out of the Endless Lands, the territory of the Madman Legion expanded wildly, and it was already extremely close to the upper limit.

Thereupon.

Naturally.

The distance between the Legion's legion and the border line has been widened.

With the speed of those wise men, once they die, if they want to go to the battlefield again, it will take more than ten minutes at least and twenty minutes at most.

And so it goes.

Because of the difference in distance, the Assassin Legion had a numerical advantage in disguise.

It's close!

Hold!

The four military flags, like four nails, are firmly nailed there.

One hour.

Two hours.

Three hours.

As long as it lasts for six hours, the land that belonged to the Assassin Legion not long ago and has been robbed by the Mad Demon Legion will return to the hands of the Assassin Legion.

Fierce battles, since they are continuing.

But.

At a time when the Assassin Legion and the Mad Legion were fighting for their lives.

Huang Quan, but he was happily standing in the auction hall to collect his gold coins.

A whole bunch of resource packs were sold.

200 million gold coins fell into Huang Quan's backpack.

It's not just 200 million.

After three hours of brushing outside, he brushed a lot of low-level materials, a small part of which Huang Quan handed over to the royal merchants of the Assassin Legion to consolidate his position in the Legion, and most of the rest was also thrown into the auction house by Huang Quan.

These low-grade materials, but they are all in demand, and they are sold out almost as soon as the transaction opens.

220 million.

This is Huangquan's current asset.

Money is not the main purpose.

The main purpose is to get admission to the auction of treasures.

With a profit of 220 million, Huangquan has firmly held this precious ticket in his hands.

The transaction continues.

Huang Quan didn't buy anything, just a random teleportation scroll, flew to the wild, and continued to farm.

One wild monster after another, died under the great sword.

Originally, the outskirts of the Demon Domain, which was full of wild monsters, were now as miserable as a leper dog with skin diseases.

This disease is very serious.

It won't be long before the entire map on the outskirts of the Demon Domain will be infected, and when the time comes, the entire map will be gone.

But no one found out.

It was a great day for the pan-"Warfire" auction, and the players' minds were attracted to the past.

And the trumpets of the Assassin Legion, who were supposed to farm materials here, were attracted to Clan Wars.

So.

No one noticed the changes on the outskirts of the Demon Realm.

So.

Huang Quan continued to wander the wilderness, approaching the ultimate goal of destruction, step by step.

One hour.

Another hour.

When the time was only a few tens of seconds away from eight o'clock in the evening, Huangquan stopped.

The final link of the pan-"War" auction, the treasure auction conference that attracted everyone's attention, is about to begin.

Hands tightly gripping the ticket to the auction of treasures.

eyes, staring closely at the time in the upper right corner.

10、9、8、7……

When the time came to the moment of eight o'clock in the evening.

Swish!

Huang Quan directly crushed the admission ticket and teleported it into the venue of the treasure auction.

Purchase a private room.

Select One.

Huangquan, who was already familiar with the road, finished all this in just an instant, and entered the auction venue in just a moment.

This is a close second.

Seamless teleportation, activation.

It's not flying out of the venue.

The foothold of this uninterrupted teleportation is still the venue, and it is still the original location.

The purpose is not to transmit.

The purpose is space confinement.

A seamless teleportation, a shrouded range of 1,000 meters, the entire venue of the treasure auction, all of which are shrouded in it, and the entire venue of the treasure auction is confined in space!

Thereupon.

When those impatient players were about to enter the rarity auction, the unexpected appeared.

"Huh? Why can't I teleport in? ”

"Damn, what's the situation?"

"Could it be that the auction of treasures hasn't started yet?"

"No, in the past, you could enter the treasure auction at the beginning."

"Maybe the rules have changed, wait."

"Well, it seems to be, in the previous treasure auctions, the first ten minutes were the admission time, and it seems that the admission time has been canceled this time."

"Wait? Your uncle, return Lao Tzu's admission ticket first! ”

"Huh? it, the teleportation failure is to consume the admission ticket for Mao! ”

Tragedy, just like that.

Those players who were in a hurry and wanted to enter the rarity auction hall not only did not enter, but also consumed the precious admission ticket.