The gloomy sky, the blood-colored lake, with the earth-shattering explosion, the slender broken arms and legs fell into the water, the scarlet blood was spreading again, and Wanhai Lake was like a pool of blood. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

Fresh and beautiful lives are disappearing rapidly in front of your eyes, no matter how beautiful or ugly, they have become a simple number here, and how can life on the battlefield ever be precious?

Endless instantaneous formations were constantly being cast from the hands of the formation mage team led by the worms in the books, all kinds of light were intertwined, and the same formations converged and fused, and finally burst out with more powerful power.

It's early morning, the most vibrant time of the day, but the air is full of dead air. Following the original strategy, the 100,000 people of the Bull Head Society did not come forward to fight, but only relied on the formation secret weapon to continuously seize the lives of the disciples of the Flower Shadow Workshop.

I thought it would be a fierce battle like a needle-to-wheat mang, but to everyone's surprise in the Bull Club, the battle situation turned out to be one-sided. The Flower Shadow Workshop was cut into formation almost without any fighting back, and the formation secret weapon bombarded indiscriminately like entering a no-man's land, and the Flower Shadow Workshop never released a formation, just kept charging forward, and then kept being harvested by death.

Gradually, everyone's face began to show a little unbearable, if it was a man, they might not even blink their eyes, but it was a woman who was killed.

A woman with a convex and backward face and a beautiful face.

Soon, the formation of the Niutou Society was in turmoil, and the [White Mist] in his hand was originally to destroy the enemy, but he didn't want to throw it at his companions beside him.

The wind hissed and the flying needles of cow hair shot in all directions, and a group of people who did not distinguish between us and us fell into a piece like cutting wheat. No one thought that the Bull Head Society, which had always held the opportunity to win, ended in such a bleak ending, and in half a day, the Bull Head Club lost most of its territory and retracted back to Canglan Mountain.

The loss of the territory can be regained, if the people rebel against the enemy, they can no longer be united, just from early morning to noon, the 100,000 people of the Bull Head Society have left 90,000, including the newcomers who have just received their monthly pay, and even the old people who have gone around fighting with the Bull Head Society.

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At the foot of Canglan Mountain, thousands of camp tents stand on the ground like white clouds, today's fierce battle has come to an end, a cauldron is set up on the bonfire, the pot is bubbling with white gas, and there is a pungent smell of meat in the white gas.

The members of the Bull Head Club lined up with dejected faces, and spoonfuls of meat soup were quickly added to everyone's bowls, although there was no shortage of food on a full stomach, but everyone had a sense of despair.

The woods had recovered the peaks, Fang Fan leaned on a pine tree with his head up, and sighed abruptly: "We have all forgotten that the temptation of beauty is far more than money, and there is a reason why Mingyue Tower and the Tomahawk Alliance are subject to the Flower Shadow Workshop everywhere."

No one picked up Fang Fan's words for a long time, and the five people leaning on the other pine trees only had frustrated frustration on their faces.

"What are we going to do next?" The Abyss Demon Hunter finally asked the question he wanted to ask but didn't dare to imagine.

It's silent again, it's not that the Flower Shadow Workshop doesn't intend to accept male players, but it's not the right time, and the best time is that the Flower Shadow Workshop now has nearly 200,000 people, almost oppressed by the momentum of swallowing mountains and rivers.

But there are only 10,000 people in the Bull Head Society.

10,000 against 200,000 people, there is no need to think about victory or defeat.

"I ...... I...... I'm back......" The worm in the book walked listlessly into the woods, and he was also involved in the sudden rebellion before, plus there had been an ambush outside the infirmary, and only now did he have a chance to escape from the siege.

Everyone raised their eyelids and drooped again, and even the abyss demon hunter who usually talked a lot was in no mood to tell a joke.

"What the hell are we going to do?" Tangerine peel and cinnamon suddenly grabbed a handful of hair.

"You...... You guys...... At...... Talking ...... What to talk about? ”

"Do you have any good ideas for dealing with the Flower Shadow Workshop?"

"Forget it." Tangerine peel cinnamon waved his hand and said, "You must not have it."

The worm in the book was angry and said loudly, "I...... I...... How do I ...... How...... How...... Only...... There is no ......."

Tangerine peel cinnamon raised her head and looked at the insects in the book, and said, "Tell me about it."

"I ......"

"Wait!" Chen Pi Cinnamon suddenly cut off and said, "It's better for you to use flying pigeons to pass on the book."

The insect in the book opened the book angrily.

"We can unite with the Xuanjin Pavilion and the Changfeng Dart Bureau, they won't see a woman who can't open her legs."

The worm in the book smiled proudly, on the way here, he guessed that Fang Fan and the others must be worried about how to turn the tide of the battle, and he believed that Fang Fan and the others must be frustrated and unable to think.

Chen Pi Cinnamon relayed the words of the worm in the book, and several people immediately frowned and thought about it when they heard it.

"It's a great idea." Fang Fan really agreed with this strategy, if he could bring the Xuanjin Pavilion and the Changfeng Dart Bureau in, it would indeed play an unexpected role.

Needless to say, the Changfeng Dart Bureau already belonged to Fang Fan's command, and the most important thing was that the Xuanjin Pavilion would agree to wade into troubled waters that had nothing to offer them?

Participated in the battle of Mingyue Tower because the Xuanjin Pavilion had to care about the survival of the gang, and now that the Linghua Palace has been removed, what threat will the Xuanjin Pavilion receive?

The Flower Shadow Workshop would never get dizzy and attack the Xuanjin Pavilion.

Fang Fan's heart was suddenly full of remorse, if the Spirit Flower Palace had not been removed, at least he could have a bargaining chip, what did he have now?

A mouth?

"I'm going to the Xuanjin Pavilion." Fang Fan stood up.

Without waiting for Fang Fan to leave, the little arson expert immediately asked, "What benefits can you give them to make them promise you?"

"I don't know." Fang Fan shook his head and said, "But I always have to try."

The arsonist struck, "I think you're going to shut up."

Fang Fan turned around and said with a smile, "Do you want to come with me?"

The little arson expert hurriedly shook his head and said, "I can't stand the cold words of others, so you should ask for another master."

"I'll go with you." Yuying stood up and glared at the little arsonist expert.

The little arsonist shrugged his shoulders disapprovingly.

"You can't." Fang Fan flatly refused.

"Why?" Yuying felt incredible.

"It's just that I'm perfunctory by others, I don't want you to be wronged with me."

Yuying's cheeks instantly flushed.

"I'll go." The Abyss Demon Hunter raised his right hand and teased, "When you talk about love, you have to be careful about others, right?"

"Do you have an opinion?" Yu Ying glanced at the Abyss Demon Hunter viciously.

"Don't dare, don't dare." The Abyss Demon Hunter shook his head and walked to Fang Fan's side.

"How dare I ...... with my big brother here," the abyss demon hunter put his hand on Shang Fan's shoulder.