Blood was dripping all over the ground. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Corpses, paved with the ground.

What is decapitation?

That's called decapitation!

As soon as Little Rose came out, she directly took the command of the European zone.

What a quick gun Daphne!

What horror Cruz!

What a European guild boss!

Sixteen doppelgangers, sixteen machine guns, full firepower, bursts, all bursts.

As for Little Rose's body, adhering to the principle of a ranger who kills one person in ten steps and does not stay for a thousand miles, as early as the moment the phantom clone was cast, it had already turned into a bolt of lightning, rushed down the high ground, and burrowed into the depths of the dense forest.

The highlands are full of equipment.

Picking up gear?

Sixty and seventy level epic costumes, Little Rose said that she didn't look at it at all.

Sixteen doppelgangers, still standing on high ground.

It's like sixteen turrets, bombarding and killing players who want reinforcements on the high ground.

This high ground is the land of death, the forbidden land of life, except for corpses, but also corpses.

More than a dozen souls floated in the sky.

Looking at their corpses, looking at the brothers who were still charging, the souls couldn't help but shudder.

"How can there be such a perverted ranger in Huaxia District, how can there be such a perverted ranger?"

"Little Rose, it turned out to be Little Rose, the fourth place in the martial arts conference, it turned out to be so strong!"

"It's over, it's really finished this time, the command has been ended, this national war, lost!"

"Daphne, Daphne, self-righteous Daphne, see, this is the king of rangers, compared to her, you are just a recruit who has just picked up a bow and arrows."

"Huh? What about St. George? Where did St. George go? ”

Already dead, there is no need to be afraid, the soul flew into the sky, the scope of sight was wide, and the big men suddenly found that their leader, His Highness the great St. George, was gone.

Where did it go?

It was removed, and it was removed by the great movement of Little Rose.

Poor St. George didn't even react, and was just removed.

Even more pitiful.

Not only was it removed, but it was also a flying corpse.

That's right, it's a flying corpse.

At a distance of 4,000 meters, the damage effect of the Great Movement of Qiankun reached 40,000 points.

40,000 points is not too high.

But.

St. George is a warrior.

He is not a perverted priest like Qin Xiaonian, he doesn't have Qin Xiaonian's terrifying blood.

As a warrior, St. George was violent.

However, if you look at the amount of blood alone, St. George is just a mortal.

Mortals, how can they beat perverts, even perverted teammates can kill him in seconds.

Thereupon.

St. George was seconds.

There was not a single sound.

There was no resistance.

It's like an ant that has been trampled to death, dying so silently, dying so uneventfully.

The corpse appeared.

That landing point is where Little Rose originally stood.

But it was also between the battle formations of the Tiger Guild tonight.

"Huh? I go, why did a corpse suddenly appear? ”

"Rub, which buddy is so unlucky that he can be given a second when he stands in the battle array?"

"Huh? No, I remember, standing next to me just now was the president of our Ranger Chapter, Little Rose, huh? Where did the president go? ”

"No, could it be that our president was given a second?"

"I'll rub, you're stupid, you look at the corpse's body, five big and three thick, how can it be our president?"

"Hey, it's also explosive equipment, wahahaha, I'll pick it up!"

"Ahh

St. George was seconds.

The soul floated in the air, looking at the chaotic battlefield, and St. George's brain seemed to be frozen, unable to think.

"Impossible, impossible, absolutely impossible!"

Over and over again, St. George doubted the impossibility, but had to bear the impossibility.

He's dead.

The level has been lowered by one level.

What's even more tragic is that St. George's reliance, the legendary long knife, exploded.

"Nope! My widowmaker! No! ”

A terrible roar burst out of St. George's mouth.

But only he could hear it.

As a soul, nothing can be done until the resurrection.

Waiting for the resurrection?

Don't wait.

Died in the middle of tonight's battle against the tigers, and no one could help him come back to life.

One minute.

Two minutes.

Three minutes.

St. George went from hope to disappointment, and from disappointment to despair.

What made him desperate was not just the downgrading of the level, not only the legendary long knife that was blown away, but not only that he could not be resurrected.

What made him even more desperate was the rout of the players in the European zone.

This is a rout, a complete rout.

Tens of thousands of dwarven legions?

More than 200,000 players?

A lot of Upanishads?

All that is empty is nothing.

A mystery of life and death together, so that everyone in the Tiger Guild tonight is a master of defense.

A god-level realm of light, so that everyone in the Tiger Guild tonight is immortal.

Coupled with a holy light purification that can be called the Agnish nemesis, even if players in the European region want to activate the Upanishads, they don't have the guts to activate it.

Rout.

An unprecedented rout.

With the end of the headquarters, the 200,000 horses without a leader turned into a rout of 200,000 fleeing in a hurry.

200,000 horses were killed to 150,000, and then they were hunted down to 100,000, and then, it was still decreasing.

Tonight, the Tiger Guild has gone crazy, completely crazy.

Even the priest dared to hunt down the warrior with a staff.

Even wrestlers can wield an axe to hunt down mages.

What else is impossible?

St. George's soul, twisted in mid-air, watched the rout.

Tears slipped through the corners of his eyes.

Unable to bear to look at it any longer, St. George directly released his soul, left the continent of Alexandria, returned to the European zone, and went back to his nest to lick his wounds.

The national war has come to an end.

The player who played the Tiger Guild tonight stopped the hunt.

It's not that I don't have the strength, it's not that I can't catch up.

The reason for them to stop is that the mystery is over.

Ten minutes is up.

The mystery of life and death is gone.

If you continue to chase and kill, you may be killed, you may be demoted, you may lose equipment, and the gains outweigh the losses.

So, stopped.

So, no need to fight anymore.

Look at the corpses all over the ground.

Look at the treasure chests all over the ground.

Look at the equipment all over the floor.

Everyone's faces were full of joy, and this joy rippled and finally turned into ecstasy.

"Win! We won! Wowha! ”

"What about the NPC legions! And what about the army of 200,000! When we fight the Tiger Guild tonight, it's all a dish! ”

"This battle is really cool, level five, I've been promoted to level five!"

"Wowha, I also have mysteries, I also have mysteries, the next time the national war, I can activate the mysteries!"

"Captain, hurry up and open the treasure chest, it's going to be refreshed if it's too late!"

"I'll give it a damn bit, I don't know how many full-level epic outfits can be burst this time, if there are more, wouldn't we be able to popularize epic outfits?"

"If you want to wear an epic costume, first upgrade the level to the full level!"

"What's so difficult about upgrading, just let the president take us to fight a few more national wars!"