"Ahh The snow boiled steamed bun let out a terrible scream, but this cry also made the people of the 'Purple Wind Mercenary Group' very angry.

Murong Xiaotian started to play a healing technique, and made up for the rapidly declining health of the snow-boiled steamed buns!

"God, what kind of profession is Brother Thief? He, how could he even heal? The butcher of the other place touched the cold sword standing beside him with his elbow.

"If you ask me, who shall I ask? I don't know? Leng Jian replied angrily!

"Bumper Bumper Bumper ......" At the moment when the blood returned, Murong Xiaotian's hands flew like a fly, and it was another series of critical hits, smashing the hands of the snow-boiled steamed buns from the wrists to the shoulders, and then quickly flew out of a healing technique.

"Ahh The snow-boiled steamed bun let out a series of screams, and the eyes that had just been restored by Murong Xiaotian's healing technique, looking at Murong Xiaotian in front of him, seemed to see the most terrifying thing on Shijie.

"Please, kill me! Please! "The will to boil steamed buns in snow has completely collapsed!

"I said that you would be better off dead than alive," Murong Xiaotian's voice did not have half a minute of pity, his eyes were full of cold and terrifying evil aura, his hands were like lightning, and he inserted them into the eyes of the snow-boiled steamed buns.

"Ahh Spare me, please, let me die! "The heart-rending scream of the snow-boiled steamed buns made many people in the 'Purple Wind Mercenary Group' unbearable to look at.

"What I have said will always be fulfilled," Murong Xiaotian was unmoved, as if his heart was like iron and stone, still so cold, he flew out quickly after two treatments, and smashed a hard punch on the mouth of the snow-boiled steamed bun, directly hitting the mouth of the snow-boiled steamed bun, and he couldn't even say anything more.

"Damn, dare to insult my sister," Murong Xiaotian began to punch the head of the snow-boiled steamed bun with a punch while flying the healing technique, smashing it on the face, and in an instant, one of the faces of the snow-boiled steamed bun was deformed, and it is estimated that he doesn't even know his mother!

The terrifying scene of "Oh ......" directly made some people can't help but vomit!

Murong Xiaotian didn't seem to see it, and still slammed it with one punch.

"Touch," when Murong Xiaotian inserted his hand into the eyes of the snow-boiled steamed buns for the third time, the snow-boiled steamed buns finally couldn't bear this kind of mental cruelty and were forced offline by the system.

"Forced offline?" Murong Xiaotian was stunned for a moment, and then laughed: "Okay, now the 'Snow Boiled Steamed Bun Mercenary Group' has no leader, and it will be easier to deal with!" "You know, if you are forced offline by the system, you can't go online again within two or three hours!

After taking a long breath, Murong Xiaotian looked at the members of the 'Purple Wind Mercenary Group' and said seriously: "Do you think I am too cruel, but when he insulted Xiaoice, did he have a trace of mercy?" This kind of person, if you don't beat him once, the next time he sees you, he will be even more vicious, my principle of life is like this, to my brothers and sisters, even if it is to pay for his life, he will not hesitate to do anything, but he will never be soft on the enemy! ”

When the people present heard this, they all nodded silently, thinking about it carefully, what Murong Xiaotian said is indeed very reasonable, if you fight a snake, you will not die, but you will be harmed by it, this truth, everyone still understands!

Take their 'Purple Wind Mercenary Group' as an example, who has sympathized with them? Who would have thought of letting them go? Give them a way out?

"Magicians are out," Murong Xiaotian sighed again, now that the situation has changed, he has a new idea, he now not only wants to destroy the 'Snow Boiled Steamed Bun Mercenary Group', he also wants to make the strength of the members of the 'Snow Boiled Steamed Bun Mercenary Group' completely collapse, and at the same time, he also wants to create chaos in Ancient Stone City.

As soon as Murong Xiaotian's words fell, seventeen or eighteen magicians walked out of the team of the 'Purple Wind Mercenary Group'.

"Bring these," Murong Xiaotian took out seventeen or eighteen low-level hidden hats and handed them to these people, and then handed one to Ziyun's hand: "Ziyun, give you a task, take these magicians, like those members of the life profession, to hide in the mine first, and wait for the team of the 'Snow Boiled Steamed Bun Mercenary Group' to pull out here, and immediately rush to the ancient stone city to surround the resurrection point for me." At the same time, I arranged for a few people to spread rumors to me in Ancient Stone City, saying that anyone who can kill players ten times in the resurrection between 9 and 11 o'clock can go to the City Lord's Mansion to receive 10,000 gold coins. ”

In "Destiny", whenever the player hangs, he will be resurrected at the resurrection point closest to him, at the beginning of this team battle, whether it is the people of the 'Snow Boiled Steamed Bun Mercenary Group' or the people of the 'Purple Wind Mercenary Group', if they are hung, they can only be resurrected at the resurrection point of the Ancient Stone City, so Murong Xiaotian asked Ziyun to guard the resurrection point, as long as ' As soon as the player of the Snow Boiled Steamed Bun Mercenary Group appears there, he will be killed immediately, so that unless he is smart offline, he will be resurrected again and again at the resurrection point in the Ancient Stone City, and will be killed again and again until the level drops below level 10 and is sent back to the resurrection point of the novice village!

Of course, if there are more and more people hanging here at the 'Purple Wind Mercenary Group' station, then there will be more and more people on the side of the resurrection point in Ancient Stone City.

Therefore, Murong Xiaotian will let Ziyun spread rumors, hoping to attract other players to block this resurrection point, starting from nine o'clock, it is the time when the 'Purple Wind Mercenary Group' and the 'Snow Boiled Steamed Bun Mercenary Group' officially start firing, Murong Xiaotian actually remembered what he had done in the 110 Novice Village, so he decided to do so.

Rumors are like this, as long as someone does it, whether other people believe it or not, someone will follow suit!

"However, if our people are hanged, don't they also suffer at the resurrection point and be killed again and again!" Ziyun voiced her worries!

"Don't worry, your sister, the Fengxiang Knight, is not in vain," Murong Xiaotian said with a smile: "With your sister blocking at the gate, the butcher and Leng Jian from other places are assisting, and the summoner is desperately adding blood to me in the back, and before the defense of the courtyard wall of the station is broken, I will ensure that it will be fine, but just in case, all of you should remember that after hanging up, as soon as you are resurrected at the resurrection point, you will immediately go offline!" ”

"Okay, since that's the case, then I'll go first," Ziyun nodded, waved his hand, and left with the dozen or so magicians.

"Zifeng, your task is to guard the gate of the garrison for me before the courtyard wall of the garrison is breached," Seeing Ziyun and them walking away, Murong Xiaotian dropped a sentence and flashed.

With a whiteboard on his head, Murong Xiaotian went directly to Gushi City this time, and although the people of the 'Snow Boiled Steamed Bun Mercenary Group' outside the teleportation array saw him a few more times, they didn't say anything, and they wouldn't say anything if they thought about it, and the Snow Boiled Steamed Bun was not here, so who would be troublesome?

After Murong Xiaotian arrived in Ancient Stone City, he didn't rush to the Bastille Fort, the station of the 'Snow Boiled Steamed Bun Mercenary Group' was in the Bastille Fort, if he wanted to destroy it, of course he had to go there, but he was not in a hurry, from the Ancient Stone City to Cassedon City to the Bastille Fort, there was a teleportation array, and it was a matter of all at once in the past, and he was confident that he could destroy their regimental flag within five minutes.

And before things here don't go smoothly according to his jihua, he won't be in a hurry!

Murong Xiaotian found a place not far from the teleportation array and sat down, and began to wait, waiting for the moment when the people of the 'Snow Boiled Steamed Bun Mercenary Group' went to the Stone Mine Village!

Time passed minute by minute, and there were still ten minutes left before the time for the team battle to start, but the people of the 'Snow Boiled Steamed Bun Mercenary Group' had not moved, and Murong Xiaotian couldn't help but become anxious......

In fact, now the people of the 'Snow Boiled Steamed Bun Mercenary Group' are more anxious than Murong Xiaotian, and the team battle is about to begin, but their boss Snow Boiled Steamed Bun is gone!

"Deputy head of the regiment, the boss is not here, what should I do?" A captain named Big Nose in front of the teleportation array had to open the team channel and ask for instructions from the deputy head of the regiment who stayed at the station.

"Didn't you look for it on the team channel?" The sound of big potatoes came from over there!

"I've looked for it, but it shows that it's not online," Big Nose replied helplessly!

"Not online?" The big potato over there wondered at first, but then said, "Where is the team now?" ”

"It's been assembled, and now it's all on standby in the teleportation array of Ancient Stone City."

"Well, the official members of the 'Purple Wind Mercenary Group' are not even a hundred, and the boss is the same whether he is online or not, now you are fully responsible, the time for the battle to start is coming, you guys go!"

"Yes, Deputy Commander."

Big Nose closed the team channel, shouted and set off, and led people into the teleportation array!

"They're coming," Zifeng took a deep breath when he saw the people of the 'Snow Boiled Steamed Bun Mercenary Group' killed!

The gate was not very wide, and it allowed the next four people to stand side by side, Zi Feng and the butcher stood side by side in the gate and stepped back one meter, next to the two of her, Leng Jian and another warrior. Behind them, more than twenty warriors stood in three rows, and behind them, more than twenty summoners.

Zifeng where they are standing, it should be said that it is slightly behind, if the other party is allowed to take a step back, then the other party can have seven or eight warriors rushing in, then this gate, don't want to defend it, but they can't help but stand so far back, if they are one meter ahead, the magic attack they are subjected to will be overwhelming, the other party has more than three hundred members, among which there are magicians, not to mention a hundred people, they can't even withstand a wave of attacks!

"Kill," At the moment when the battle opened, the big nose shouted, and the soldiers of the 'Snow Boiled Mantou Mercenary Group' rushed forward, and the four fighters with the highest attack power and impact power, holding four two-handed axes in their hands, rushed directly to the gate, and more than a hundred warrior knights behind them lined up in more than ten rows, with ten people in each row, following closely behind.

At the same moment, fireballs, ice arrows, and stones intertwined into a brilliant brilliance in the air, flying down towards the gate of the 'Purple Wind Mercenary Group' like a meteor shower!