Chapter 382: Battle! (1st Update)

Seventh on the Dragon List: Happy!!

Eighth on the Dragon List: The change in Tang Feng's ranking on the Dragon List quickly attracted the attention of countless players, and the happiness jumped from the top 100 to the front, which was more shocking than the happy death once.

It was like a bombshell thrown into the rivers and lakes, which quickly attracted the attention of all walks of life.

If it is said that Happy Death has brought a deep mystery to the rivers and lakes, Happy not only did not get depressed after death, but rebounded strongly to reveal a series of news with a sharper edge, which almost made the entire rivers and lakes boil.

First, more than 200 people were killed outside the city...... Then he appeared in the Yipintang branch altar in Hongwu City and wiped out hundreds of people!

Killing the seventh-ranked powerhouse on the Dragon List, Tang Feng, the Killer Hall Master, everyone felt the invincible edge from Xingxing.

…… At this time, contacting the people of Yipintang, who were attacking the main altar of Caiyimen, people from all walks of life discussed a lot, speculating whether Yipintang would give up attacking Caiyimen because of the threat of the happy Chiluo.

After all, this time, the reason why Yipintang resolutely took resolute force and did not hesitate to dispatch the forces of the three sub-altars to deal with Caiyimen was obviously because of the news that he was happy to die.

Now the strength of happiness is not reduced...... If Yipintang does it again, I am afraid that it will cause a situation where both sides will not die.

This is very unfavorable to the development of Yipintang, especially to consolidate the position of the leader of its three top gangs, and the possibility of retiring soldiers is very large.

But what everyone didn't expect was this.

Until half an hour after the destruction of the Yipintang branch altar in Hongwu City, Yipintang still showed no signs of withdrawing troops...... All signs represent Yipintang's response to happiness!

War!!

…… The battle for Caiyimen has been in full swing.

As the Yipintang advanced, the Yipintang disciple who had broken through to the high wall suddenly heard a sound of rapid vibration tearing the air...... Shout! Woohoo!

A black line slashed through the throat of one of the Yipintang disciples with speed and precision.

The first casualty finally appeared in Yipintang.

Attacking the main altar, such and such sacrifices are inevitable...... This man's sacrifice did not attract much attention.

But.

In an instant, the second and third corpses fell under the high wall one after another, and the people of Yipintang quickly sensed that there seemed to be some threatening aura in the air.

The attack on Caiyimen was also suddenly much more violent.

Relying on the breaking effect of the boomerang, the lethality of the fierce arrow rain increased dramatically, and more than a dozen people were killed in the first wave...... But.

For Yipintang, which has thousands of elite masters, such a kill is obviously a drop in the bucket and very small.

Sou! Sou!

The first group of people climbed the high wall, and while they were still in the air, three golden arrows were nailed to the bodies of the three men, and the latter's face quickly flashed with a drunken flush, vomiting blood and flying down.

"Beautiful!"

Many people glanced at Xu Yao, but in this case, no more distractions were allowed.

Yipintang officially broke through the high wall and entered the main altar.

"Up!!"

A tube, a tea talker, a small p, a tyrannosaurus, glutinous rice, a fat god, etc., with hundreds of masters of Nanhua University who are not inferior to Yipintang, rushed up.

Rumble!!!

The gate was slammed open, and a flood of people poured in.

The two sides soon became apparently anxious about the battle.

But...... On this side of the Caiyi Gate, a blank space has clearly formed.

All the elites rushed to the front, but a clearing of more than thirty meters appeared behind them, and the archers and flying knife men of the Caiyi Gate broke out with all their strength at this time.

Split Throwing Knife!

Bow and arrow!

Towards the opposite side of the Ichipindo people and horses to release with all their might.

Despite the ferocity of Ippindo's offensive, the elite had a clear numerical advantage.

But when the front-line personnel were blocked, all kinds of bows and arrows concentrated their fire, and a group of people were nailed out as soon as they took off into the air.

The silver fox stood at the front, and the parting hook danced into two hot wheels, and ten boomerang fires in full force, frantically attacking the enemy on the high wall.

"Thirty-seven...... Thirty-eight...... Forty-three...... Fifty-Seven ......"

The number of kills is increasing rapidly!

But after a long time, the silver fox is a little difficult to support, and controlling ten boomerang at the same time requires too much energy and physical strength, all kinds of calculations, and all kinds of attention.

Cold sweat soaked the back of the silver fox's clothes, if it weren't for the fact that the colorful clothes door was in danger, it would have been impossible to support it a long time ago, and now, he could only grit his teeth and continue to hold on, but the hit rate had dropped significantly.

…… in the crowd.

A tube is as black as ink, like a black god of war, grabbing a purple-red giant axe, swinging it wildly like Mount Tai, the shadow of the axe is longing, no one dares to shake its edge, firmly guarding the position of the gate of the main altar, but the others are very stressed...... In the face of an enemy several times their own, a group of people struggled to hold on.

But.

There are a few shadows hidden in the corners of the main altar.

As soon as someone approached, a dark long sword would immediately poke out from the void and slash at the nearest Yipintang disciple, and then the attacker quickly disappeared into the chaotic crowd.

After several Yipintang disciples were inexplicably attacked and killed, it finally attracted the attention of some people.

"!"

"Dark Sword! Shadow Swordsmanship! ”

"Be careful, everyone."

A person had just appeared to sneak attack, and was quickly discovered by a Yipintang disciple next to him, and with a sword passed, he pierced the person's body without any suspense, and a grim smile flashed on his face:

"Tell you to sneak attack."

The voice did not fall.

Two black shadows appeared behind him like a ghost, and two black long swords poked out at the same time, one after the other, breaking through the defenses and cutting off the heads of the Yipintang disciples.

"Bastard!"

"Xiaobai, we have avenged you."

...... "What are you rubbing!" A colorful door, can't be attacked for so long? Bloody clothes stood outside the door, seeing that they had left at least two hundred corpses behind, and coldly ordered:

"Give it all to me!!"

Outside the main altar, all the archers changed their weapons one after another, activated the realm, protected the body, and flew into the main altar.

…… On the main altar, Feng Wucai gritted her teeth and stuck to the back, seeing her brothers and sisters fighting bloodily, she wanted to rush to the front line several times to fight, but when she thought that the people here still needed to command, she could only continue with an iron heart.

Keep your eyes fixed on the situation at the front!

Suddenly!

The people of Yipintang suddenly became much denser.

"Flying Eagle Sword!!"

Feng Wu Caiyi gave an urgent order.

More than a dozen flying knife hands took out a set of delicate and sharp flying eagle swords from their waists at the same time.

At the head of the wall, more than a dozen people turned over and suddenly felt that the damage of the flying knives was much stronger, and several knives hit the body, and the protective body was directly shattered, and they were knocked to the ground by a few arrows after rushing out of a few steps.

On this side of the Caiyi Gate, a group of flying knife hands are even more energetic!

A set of thousands of taels of silver flying eagle swords, flying wildly without money.

(To be continued)