"Hurry up, go over there to fill in the position!"

"Did you fight the Traces of the Heavens, did you fight them over there!"

"Nurse, don't hurry up and take a sip of milk, labor and management are about to hang up!"

The battle is ongoing, and both sides have no big cooperation because they are in different guilds, so they can only rely on the technical tacit understanding of the players to achieve some small cooperation in a small area, and it is difficult to affect the overall situation.

What really affects the overall situation is the competition between high-end players, and the only team that can be said to be the high-end player team on the side of the Red Sky Overlord Triumph is the team of Zhan Tian, and the rest are basically only the captain who is considered a high-end player; And Yang Xiang's side, although it is not entirely a high-end player, accounts for more than the side of the Trace of the Battle Heaven.

Originally, the Trace of the Battle Sky also planned to use his team as a spear, take the center directly and then defeat the strategy one by one, but this method did not work before it was implemented, he couldn't beat Yang Xiang's team in the center at all, not only Yang Xiang as the deputy T but also the main T's shield battle He couldn't quickly break through, so the consequence was that he couldn't insert it, exposing the teams behind him in front of the enemy.

The Tang Dynasty and the popular mythical teams began to attack to the left, the purple vines and warlords began to attack to the right, and after Yang Xiang's team withstood the initial pressure, the teams on both sides began to attack the opposing team with impunity. The progress of the Tang Dynasty and the popular mythology side is not very fast, because there are only a few elites who they sent over, but on the other side, it is different, almost all the people sent by the purple vine are guild elites, and the triumphant who dealt with them did not expect the purple vine to be so desperate, and it didn't take long for him to be defeated.

Triumphant men began to be eliminated one by one, and then the Overlord's players were attacked from both sides and soon followed the pace of Triumph and were eliminated back.

"Cut, there are so many guild bosses here, and it's not very unjust to be wiped out by the group this time." The besieged Traces of the Heavens took a sip, although he had already failed, he only thought that this defeat was just being burdened by powerful opponents and pig teammates, and had nothing to do with him.

"A loss is a loss, and no amount of excuses is useless, is it." Yang Xiang continued to attack the paladins in the team of the Traces of the Heavens, and the paladins began to panic when they faced the pressure of being surrounded, but after all, they were not easily succeeded by Yang Xiang, and the Priest of Light in the rear also paid more attention to the amount of blood of the paladin, and the paladin relied on his own baptism and the two recoveries of the Priest of Light to survive until now. As for the Traces of War, he was the chief berserker in the Red Sky in the previous life, but that was two years later, and now he is still in the ascendant period, and his strength cannot be mentioned at all, although he works hard to break through Friday's defenses, but the effort may not necessarily get results.

Yang Xiang's words made the Traces of Zhan Tian very embarrassed, but this is the truth, their president will not look at the process after dusk, what he cares about is the result, and he has to face not only the blame after dusk, but also the pressure from the overlord and Triumph, and the responsibility paid by the players who made them lose this dispatch will naturally be counted in his hands.

The Traces of the Battle Sky had already thought of the worst outcome, that is, it would be cleared out by the Red Sky, and even worse, it would be cleaned out of "Glory", but no one could change what had happened. Thinking of this, the Trace of the Battle Heaven stopped the movement in his hand.

"I admit defeat, please spare my comrades." The Traces of War Heaven took the tomahawk back in his hand and traded it to a nearby Red Sky member, and the tomahawk could not be exploded. The Trace of Zhan Tian stood in front of Yang Xiang, "Give me a break, they were just instigated by me." ”

Yang Xiang glanced at his teammates, and then followed them back to the city scroll back, leaving only the traces of the battle sky.

"You go back too, it won't do us any good to kill you." Yang Xiang said to the Traces of the Fighting Heaven, Yang Xiang's side only lost two players, compared to the losses of the three guilds of the Red Sky Overlord, it was nothing at all, since the Traces of the Fighting Heavens were so righteous, it was not a good way to kill them all, Yang Xiang could only let them go back safely.

After saying that, Yang Xiang and several presidents returned to the army with their respective teams, waiting for the arrival of reinforcements, and now the time has only passed twenty minutes, but the support has not yet arrived.

"Aren't those the support you invited?" Erwin asked Yang Xiang, Erwin had never seen the infighting between adventurers, so he was not so surprised, but according to his thoughts, the more reinforcements, the better, and Yang Xiang could be said to have a lot less help to send those adventurers back like this.

"It's just some-stirring sticks that don't get on the table." Yang Xiang didn't know Erwin's thoughts, but after all, these people are not on the same path as himself, in case he comes to the nest when he fights the boss, it will be fun, in order to prevent such a thing from happening, Yang Xiang must not let the Traces of the Battle Sky and those people fight the boss together.

As for the Temple Priest Mondo, sweat had begun to break out on his forehead, and his brows were slightly furrowed, "The speed of black smoke condensation is accelerating, even if there is a purification block, it will have little effect, everyone get ready to start fighting, whether reinforcements arrive in time or not, be prepared to fight immediately." ”

"Okay Master Mondo."

The speed of condensation of the black smoke accelerated, and the black smoke gathered back was forming a human shape without legs, and now the human form was still more than six meters tall, and it was gradually shrinking as it condensed. The soldiers and players are ready to go to war at any time, but the soldiers are much more nervous than the players, and even if the player dies, they just drop a level, and these NPC soldiers are dead when they die, including Erwin and Mondo.

However, just when Mondo was about to lose his hold, reinforcements arrived!

At first, it was the arrival of Long-legged Troll, and in the following minute, the Sword Saint Albert, Branch Bishop Zelo, two brigades of Endor City Guards, and a dozen or so Sword Lords and Light Priests.

Seeing the arrival of reinforcements, the soldiers were a little more relaxed, but they still nervously held the spears and shields in their hands. And Mondo also stopped casting the purification technique after seeing that the help came, and let the black smoke quickly condense, Mondo turned to Albert who rushed to the meeting and said, "This time the bones are a little hard to gnaw, it's a big guy." ”

Albert heard the words of the big guy and quickly paid attention to the black smoke that was condensing into a human shape, and after feeling the terrifying abyssal aura, Albert also understood that this mission was difficult to do, maybe not many of these people they came could go back.

But even so, they still have to fight, for the honor of Endor City, for the glory of mankind.