Yao Zushun observed the situation of the battle on the field from the air, the number of players in the Homeland Tribe was obviously less than the number of players in the Faith Tribe, and if this situation continued to spread, the Homeland Tribe might lose the battle.

Suddenly, Yao Zu obediently saw a familiar figure from the players below, it was Tingfeng of the strongest king's guild, he also chose the homeland camp, and at this time he had already fallen into the siege of more than a dozen players from the faith camp, if it wasn't for the good equipment on Tingfeng's body, he would have been surrounded by so many people, and he would have hung up.

However, Tingfeng is not the previous Huwei suit, and it seems that it has been recovered after the mission is completed.

Yao Zushun manipulated the Huangquan Bone Dragon and flew towards the position of Tingfeng, put on the Ancestor Leather Whip in his hand, and threw it at the position of Tingfeng, the leather whip wrapped around Tingfeng's neck, and pulled Tingfeng from the encirclement of the faith camp to the back of the Huangquan Bone Dragon.

"It's a pity that I let the wind run away." The players of the Faith Tribe cursed and quickly attacked the players of the rest of the Native Tribes.

"Just a knife, why are you here?" Listening to the wind, he didn't expect that the person who saved himself would be a knife.

"What's going on?" Yao Zushun raised the Huangquan Bone Dragon to a safe position in the air and asked.

"There are members of our strongest king's guild who triggered a mission to help the homeland tribes compete for the Plains of Judgment, but I didn't expect it to trigger a large-scale battle mission, 100,000 players in Demon Dragon City can choose to join these two tribes, 50,000 players on one side, the winning side, raise a level, and the losing side, lose a level." Tingfeng replied.

Yao Zushun finally understood the reason why these players were fighting. It's somewhat similar to guild wars.

"By the way, aren't you a player from Alliance City? How can I join the tribe? Tingfeng asked curiously.

"I don't know." Yao Zushun replied.

"It's good that you're joining a native tribe, if you're joining a tribe of faith. Then we will have to fight each other. Tingfeng said with some rejoicing.

The matter of occupying the Wood Altar alone on the battlefield with one sword had already spread in the King's Alliance, and what Tingfeng didn't expect was that Yao Zushun's strength had improved so quickly.

"Can I join a tribe of faith?" Yao Zushun asked with some surprise, the prompt he received earlier did not give Yao Zushun the right to choose at all.

"Of course, but you can't change it after you join."

Yao Zushun had probably guessed that it should have something to do with the mission of the orc's homeland.

"Since there are people from your strongest king's guild in the homeland camp, how can they become so disadvantaged?" Yao Zushun asked puzzled.

"It would be nice if all the people in the strongest king's guild were people, and a guild could only have a maximum of five thousand players to sign up. And there are people in Longyin Kyushu on the other side, where is it so easy to deal with, and the frozen sunset dinner that killed a thousand knives broke my stomach, and I couldn't go online. Tingfeng explained.

I didn't expect this kind of thing to happen, and it's really not good news.

"Since you can't beat it, why don't you just hang up your faith?" Yao Zushun asked with concern.

"It's as simple as you say, the player can't attack the two of them, and they can't add health and status to them." Tingfeng replied.

"Then what are you players fighting for, just see if the two of them can fight." Yao Zushun asked again.

Originally, if the mission failed, it would drop one level. If you die in battle, you will fall to the next level, I really don't understand what these players in Demon Dragon City think.

"If only that were the case, did you see a red blood bar rising on the head of your homeland and faith?"

Yao Zushun glanced at it. There is a red health bar on the head of the homeland and faith, but unlike the player's health bar, this health bar does not decrease. On the contrary, it is slowly increasing.

However, the red health bar on the homeland head increases more slowly, while the blood bar on the faith head increases more quickly.

"That's the morale of both sides. As long as the morale of the side reaches the full value first, the opponent will be killed. Get the win. ”

So that's it.

Yao Zushun glanced at the morale value above his homeland's head, which only increased by 50%, while the morale value on the top of his faith head had increased to 70%.

"How can I speed up the rise in morale?" Yao Zushun asked.

Although he didn't fully participate in this tribal war, the orc homeland can't die, and once the orc homeland dies, the task reward for his promotion level will be in vain.

"Kill the players of the opposing faction, you have to hurry, I'll go first." Listening to the wind, he jumped directly from the Yellow Spring Bone Dragon, and activated the Wind Rush at the moment he touched the ground to offset the falling damage.

Listening to the wind, he disappeared without a trace, and suddenly his figure reappeared, behind a faith player, a series of assassin skills directly hung up a berserker with good equipment, and then a sneaker, and disappeared without a trace.

Looks like I'm going to have to do something about it.

Yao Zushun lowered the height of the Huangquan Bone Dragon, and directly killed a mage player of faith in seconds.

Jumped down from the Yellow Spring Bone Dragon, and transformed the Yellow Spring Bone Dragon into the Yellow Spring Wings, there are too many people on this battlefield, the Yellow Spring Bone Dragon is too eye-catching, and it is better to transform into the Yellow Spring Wings to increase your own HP.

A critical hit of the Storm Greatsword directly knocked off a mage player of the tribe of faith in seconds, and a piece of equipment fell out, with a golden necklace.

Yao Zushun picked up the gold necklace, and as for the remaining bronze equipment, Yao Zushun didn't bother to pick it up, and went directly to find the next target.

Several magic skills smashed towards Yao Zushun, and only then did Yao Zushun lose a few hundred points of blood, and Yao Zushun didn't pay attention to it at all.

In silence, Yao Zushun turned on the ghost-like shape and chased three mages to death, and the remaining two mages saw the momentum and fled.

Yao Zushun didn't bother to chase it, and directly picked up the two pieces of gold equipment on the ground, the attributes were good, but unfortunately it was only worn by players in the Demon Dragon camp, Yao Zushun directly threw the two pieces of gold equipment to the ground.

"That guy is crazy, he doesn't even want gold-level equipment."

Yao Zushun's move of throwing gold-level equipment was seen by several players from his homeland tribe. They all hurried over.

Yao Zushun did not stop him, and let the players of these native tribes pick up equipment next to him. Anyway, the battle mode cannot be changed in the clan war, and Yao Zushun does not have to worry about the players of these native tribes being unfavorable to him.

As for the players of the Faith Tribe, they are far from the side. Full of envious looks.

It's nothing to kill a player, and there are several guild leaders in the tribe of faith who can do it, but if the player doesn't pick up the equipment, these people are the first time I've seen them.

Yao Zushun wore an invisibility ring, and an invisibility technique disappeared without a trace.

"Be careful, that one has assassin skills." The Faith Tribe players shouted.

Ahhh

There were a few more screams, and several players from the Faith Tribe, who had no time to escape, lay on the ground, and there was a large pile of equipment on the ground.

These players have good equipment, and they have dropped a dozen pieces of gold equipment. As for the silver and bronze equipment, it was cheaper for players from the homeland tribe who heard the news.

A healing technique landed on top of Yao Zushun's head.

Yao Zushun looked back and saw that it was a level 20 priest player, called I am silent.

This priest moved slowly and didn't grab the equipment, but he still kindly restored Yao Zushun's health.

"Thank you." Yao Zushun threw a piece of gold equipment at me silently, which was a pair of gold-level boots that could increase movement speed and healing a lot.

Originally, these boots were intended for the priest of Shabak, which is not bad for me to be silent. It was given to him, but unfortunately the two were in different camps, otherwise Yao Zushun really wanted to invite him into the Shabak Guild.

"Give a knife and add blood, and have gold equipment to take, who has a pastor friend. Hurry up and call here. The native tribe player shouted.

Soon a few priests came and prepared to restore Yao Zushun's health, but unfortunately Yao Zushun's health had already been restored.

However, these priests still did not give up and followed the back of the group.

In Clan Wars, except for guild members. There are also a large number of casual players, and the guild members are basically in groups. Only these scattered players chose to follow Yao Zushun.

"It seems that picking up equipment is the best way to boost morale quickly, but the ranged profession behind this is too much of a loss. I've got to help them. ”

After hanging up a few more players from the Faith Tribe, Yao Zushun picked up all the gold and silver equipment that had been dropped, leaving only some bronze equipment for the front row of professions.

Yao Zushun took out a few pieces of silver equipment and threw them directly at the back of the team.

"Oh, long live the boss." The professions in the back row cheered.

As soon as he heard that there were players handing out equipment, all the scattered players nearby came, and soon a team of thousands of people gathered behind Yao Zushun.

"Just a knife, lose the equipment, just a knife, lose the equipment." Many players from the homeland tribe began to heckle.

"Okay, I have a golden weapon of the Golden Berserker in my hand now, I will throw it casually now, if the one who picked up this sword is not the Berserker, how about throwing it out again?" Yao Zushun said.

"Okay." The player from the native tribe next to him echoed loudly.

Yao Zushun threw it back, and he didn't know who he threw it on.

"Who picked it up?" Yao Zushun asked.

"Me." An Assassin player known as the Year of the Monkey walks out of the group.

The Assassin known as the Year of the Monkey doesn't look very well on his equipment, and after he picks up the golden sword, if he sneaks away, the players here have nothing to do with him.

He chose to continue playing the game.

"Where's the applause? Where are the cheers? The Assassin, known as the Year of the Monkey, was very good at stirring up the atmosphere, and all of a sudden, the enthusiasm of these players was immediately ignited.

The assassin of the Year of the Monkey raised his golden sword, and the golden light shone incomparably under the sun.

There was also a sword that was also held under the sun, and the sword body was burning with raging flames, and the black blade was burned red, revealing a golden dragon-shaped mark on the blade, which was a dragon-patterned sword.

In front of the flaming dragon-patterned sword, a paladin from a native tribe swallowed with some difficulty.

The flaming dragon sword slashed heavily on the paladin's shield, and the burning flames passed directly through the paladin's shield and bombarded into the paladin's armor, and the beating flames erupted from the gaps in the paladin's armor.

The paladin lay on the ground with an expression of disbelief and four words that came out of his mouth with difficulty.

Fire Swordsmanship. (To be continued.) )