In fact, for Han Feng, what he was most worried about now was not which super guild would do it to him. Because since he knew that there was a big guild that wanted to do something to himself, he was just on guard, and it was the same for Han Feng. On the contrary, what gave Han Feng a headache was when the other party would make a move, which was what Han Feng needed to know the most now.

After all, there are only a thousand players now, and from 10,000 people just now to 1,000 now, the speed is far faster than Han Feng imagined. This is obviously that the guilds have directly accelerated their pace and begun to frantically eradicate dissidents, and can only enter the third-level map to compete for the sky city.

Then the remaining 1,000 people are estimated to be eliminated 900 people faster, and only the remaining 100 people will enter the final third-level map.

Once you enter the third-level map, then just like Gao Jun said, the guild members of a country will inevitably unite at this moment and take the lead in attacking the guild players of other countries, and the final battle is the time for infighting. That is, after entering the third-level map, as long as there are foreign players, then Han Feng and they will join forces with all Chinese players until there are no foreign players.

Of course, Han Feng can also choose not to join forces. However, to be able to go to the final level 3 map, the players left by each country are also good players, once it is a national team of twenty or thirty people, Han Feng is not sure that the five people who can take the only trace of Maple can break through the opponent's coalition together, and the only feasible way is to join forces with other Chinese players.

But as long as they join forces, they are fighting side by side, and there is always a time bomb placed beside them, which really makes Han Feng feel threatened all the time. As for who Han Feng is no longer entangled, after all, it will be a situation of fighting in the end, and whoever is a big deal is on guard, although there is a battle line, it is always not wrong to stand a little distance.

But when exactly to do it, Han Feng is eager to know now.

If it is said to be done at the end, then this arrangement of the Sanhedrin of God is purely redundant, because at the last moment, everyone will do it anyway. Then the timing of the move must be the time between the meeting of the people and the final settlement of the members of the guilds of other countries.

Thinking about how Han Feng felt uncomfortable when he was fighting against players from other countries, he had to watch out for the sneak attacks of his own side at any time behind his back.

After thinking about it, Han Feng couldn't figure out when to do it, but instead thought about it, he had a headache. Han Feng put away the Dragon Slaying Sword and inserted it back behind his back, rubbing his temples vigorously with both hands, trying not to let himself think about these clueless things again.

"Boss Han, there seems to be a group of Vietnamese players in front of you?!"

Because of the cultivation of the Canglong Bow, Ang Lee's vision was far superior to that of other players, so he saw a group of Vietnamese players outside the woods who were carefully groping their way forward. "Do you want to do it?"

Han Feng, who was rubbing his head, was stunned, lowered his head and thought for a while, turned his head to look at the excitement of everyone, turned his head to look at Li An and said, "How many people?" What's the status? ”

After listening to Han Feng's question, Li An didn't even think about it, and replied directly: "Eight is normal, hold one, count it as eight and a half, all of them are injured, they should have just fought." Li An paused, feeling that what he said was a little incomplete, and then added. It is also possible that I have been fighting for a while, and my physical strength is overdrawn, and I have not recovered for the time being. ”

"How's that, do you want to fight?"

Turning his head to look at the other four, Han Feng knew that everyone had experienced the three battles in a row just now, and they were already a little tired, so he didn't directly make up his own mind, but asked their opinions.

"Whatever, if you want to fight, listen to you, boss!"

"That's it, it's the same whether we fight or not, and it's no good or bad anyway, haha!"

"It doesn't matter, Vietnamese players...... Ha! ”

Listening to everyone's discussions, Han Feng thought to himself that everyone was also tired, and the next battle would be more intense, so if they could avoid taking the initiative, let's avoid taking the initiative. "Well, since we're not interested, let's not study them! Everyone is still the old rule, rest in place for a while! ”

After settling everyone, Han Feng found a tree trunk to sit down on and began to meditate to recover. Compared to their cultivation in the body refining stage, Han Feng's cultivation in the foundation building stage now has a faster speed of recovering his physical strength, and the trace of true qi in his body is also the strongest means for Han Feng to save his life in the end.

Because they were still in the woods, although Han Feng and the others were resting, they did not stop. After a short break of more than ten minutes, he was harassed by three waves of players.

The first wave was four Kazakhstan players, who were beaten by Wang Ming and Dong Lisong; The second wave was five Filipino players, who were directly killed on the spot by Gao Jun and Liu Jinghai, and one of them was directly killed by Gao Jun without even reacting to what was going on; The third wave was a pair of Malaysian players, who seemed to be a couple, but Ang Lee showed no mercy at all, and a dragon shot pierced two people with an arrow, which can be regarded as a romantic gift to them.

Han Feng was because when he dealt with the player just now, everyone saw that he consumed the most, so under the strong request of everyone, Han Feng never made a move, but just regained his strength in place.

Twenty minutes later, Han Feng felt that everyone's physical strength had almost recovered, and hurriedly called everyone to embark on the journey again.

"Under Heaven" is very cleverly set up in the map of Sky City, although players can hide so that other players can't find themselves, so that the game does not go on. However, "Under Heaven" sets that if a player only moves within a certain range for a period of time, and the number of non-guild players in that range is zero, then the system will directly teleport the player to a certain location on the map of the same level, allowing the player to continue the adventure.

And as time dragged on, the longer everyone stayed in Sky City, and the more tired their bodies became, which did not benefit the final battle at all. Therefore, whether it is out of circumvention of the system settings or the improvement of their own game fun, no one deliberately looks for a place to hide.

Even if some people hide for a while, they will either hide from the opponent's pursuit, or hide to recover their strength. There is no player who is simply afraid of being killed and offline, and as a result, he finds a cave and hides it all the time, never coming out again.

Therefore, every time Han Feng led people to rest, the time was very short, as long as he recovered his strength, he would lead the team to set off again, to find the opponent, and head towards the third-level map.

"Let's go, let's go! Let's go! ”

Looking at the people who had almost recovered, Han Feng waved his hand and beckoned.

"Ding-dong! System friendly reminder, system friendly reminder, there are currently only 900 players left in the Sky City Level 2 battle map! ”

As soon as they heard the prompt sound of the system, everyone looked at each other, but they didn't expect that in just twenty minutes, the total number of players in Sky City was actually one hundred less.

"Boss, it's getting more and more intense, and it's getting more and more exciting! Ha ha! Turning his head to look at Han Feng, Dong Lisong, who obviously also heard the system prompt, rubbed his hands with some excitement.

"Gone, gone! If we don't set off again, it is estimated that the system will randomly teleport us in a while, which will be a big trouble! Liu Jinghai saw that everyone was ready to start chatting again, and hurriedly greeted him.

After setting out from the grove, Han Feng and the others killed dozens of foreign players again along the way, and once again encountered a team of fourteen players. This batch of players is even stronger than the little dog Junichiro and his party that Han Feng and they met just now. A person is tall, and the tallest height is more than 1.6 meters, which is definitely the tallest height among this players.

In the end, after a hard battle, although Han Feng's side finally annihilated the player coefficient, it also paid a heavy price. Gao Jun, Wang Ming, Dong Lisong, Li An and Liu Jinghai were killed one after another, but Han Feng was the only one who persevered to the end.

When I first heard Junichiro Koinu say how powerful the Second Sword Stream Lion Hymn was, who knew that among the fourteen people in front of him, there were actually five players who would be able to praise this Second Sword Stream Lion, which greatly surprised Han Feng and the others.

It was also the harassment of those five lion king souls, coupled with the superiority of the opponent's numbers, that Han Feng's side finally paid a heavy price, and finally killed all fourteen people on the other side.

At this point, the number of players in Sky City has become zero.

The whole battle lasted for nearly an hour. Han Feng's mind kept ringing with the system's prompt sound. From eight hundred to seven hundred, from seven hundred to six hundred. When Han Feng and his party killed all the fourteen players offline, the total number of players in Sky City prompted by the system was already only two hundred.

Squatting on the ground, looking at the place where Gao Jun and the other five people had just gone offline, Han Feng felt depressed in his heart. All the way to this point, everyone sweated and bled out. After stabbing the dragon slaying sword in his hand into the ground, Han Feng sat down in place like this, closed his eyes, and waited quietly.

"Forget it, don't run, just let the system fly for us! I'm the only one left in the Maple Scars Guild! Come on, let's let the system fly, where it flies, where it flies, it's hell! Castle in the sky! Brothers, I, Han Feng, promise you that as long as you don't fight for the last drop of blood, outsiders will not want to take the Sky City from our hands! ”

With his eyes closed, Han Feng sat in place and said to himself.

(To be continued)