"Kill!"

Wansi Dark Night Players were like tigers coming out of the cage, Qin Wu shouted violently, followed by the main elite troops of the Night Guild, the Dark Night Star Corps, and rushed towards the 17,000 Battle Hall players who could not see the edge at a glance like a flood wave.

"Kill!"

Equipped with bronze equipment all over his body, he occasionally saw silver light shining, due to the attraction of beautiful women, the Dark Night Guild had more advanced players than the degenerate, the 1,200-strong Dark Night Star Legion, followed Qin Wu with a loud shout, and killed the battle hall together.

Thirty-four thousand people were running on this small piece of land, the ground trembling lightly, and the sound of killing was so loud that even if someone was talking in their ears, you might not be able to hear it clearly.

It's close!

The tens of thousands of players in the dark night and the battle hall finally collided like two black waves.

"Die!"

Qin Wu roared, his face was grim, his eyes were red, and he instantly entered a state of dragon rage and rage, riding on his horse and slashing at the momentum, and immediately more than a dozen battle hall players turned into white light after the light red spear flashed.

"Qin Wu, die!"

A tall Warhall deacon rushed up with his Warhall players, charged and slashed a sword, and flew towards Qin Wu.

Call!

With a gaze, Qin Wu stabbed the head of the deacon of the battle hall in the air with a single shot, and the iron-clad war horse knocked away several battle hall players who were blocking in front of Qin Wu, facing more than a dozen enemies gathered together, Qin Wu rode his horse and rushed over, slashing with a shot of the dragon, and harvested 5 more enemies.

"Kill!"

The high-level players of the Night Star Legion followed closely behind Qin Wu, the berserker flew and charged and slashed, the sword dancer deceived and slashed three times in a row, the heavily armored warrior slammed and rushed, and the shield stun.

The Bloodthirsty Thief and the Wind Thief were like pervasive and terrifying assassins, and as soon as there was space, they scurried to the mage and the archer, and the blood-stained dagger stabbed and stabbed at it, and in a matter of seconds, a mage or archer fell to the ground.

Sou! Sou! Sou!

One by one, the arrows with white cyclones shot into the crowded place of the Battle Hall, and fireballs, ice picks, and lightning flew like rain between the players on both sides, but it was the advanced players of the Night Star Legion who had the upper hand, and the rows of ranged players in the War Hall turned into white light in the confrontation.

Qin Wu rode his horse and rushed towards a crowded place, the heavily armored sword mark suit provided him with a higher, even if most players did not break the defense, and was able to absorb 25% of the attack damage, the special surname of the golden tiger head gun to kill the enemy and restore 50 life, so that he did not need the treatment of the priest, and he did not have to worry about being consumed by everyone's attacks.

"Drink!"

Riding a horse and rushing towards a group of dozens of battle hall players, holding the tail of the chiseled golden tiger head spear with one hand, Qin Wu slashed the spear around his body.

The tiger head spear roared and flew like an iron rod, and the tip of the spear was full of blood-red battle qi, increasing the range of attack, and the seven or eight battle hall players around Qin Wu's body were all slashed into white light by this shot.

Call! Call!

The tiger head gun did not stop, and continued to turn twice in a row, the ironclad war horse went on a rampage, and more than a dozen Zhantang players swirled, and were killed by Qin Wu into white light.

Blood Dragon Three Spin Kill!

This skill unique to the Blood Dragon Berserker was finally used by Qin Wu for the first time.

Qin Wu rode his horse and slaughtered indiscriminately in the group of players in the Battle Hall, and where the players in the Battle Hall Guild were tough, there was Qin Wu's figure.

Every time the Battle Hall Guild organizes a strong attack, the next moment Qin Wu will appear, and the iron-clad war horse will go on a rampage, and the golden tiger head spear will stab and slash, killing the organized War Hall players.

The battle intent in the hearts of the players in the dark night was like fire burning in their chests, and seeing Qin Wu's brave performance, they immediately wanted to rush to Qin Wu's side to kill the enemy and fight side by side with Qin Wu.

A group of battle hall players who were disrupted by Qin Wu's offensive were not the opponents of this group of wolf-like dark night players at all, and they were killed into white light one after another, unable to stop the progress of the Wansi Dark Night players.

The Dark Night Guild led by the Dark Night Bell is a cat, with an elegant posture and sharp teeth and claws, but it is impossible to make people fearful, but the Dark Night Guild led by Qin Wu has the momentum of a tiger.

The earth-shattering tiger roared, the heaven-covering tiger pounced, biting the throat of the tiger, as soon as the two sides of the dark night and the battle hall came into contact, the number of nearly half of the battle hall players began to be pressed and beaten by the dark night players led by Qin Wu.

"Pass the order, whoever kills Qin Wu will be rewarded with 100,000 RMB!"

Seeing Qin Wu's might, Zhantang Xingtian frowned, and said to a group of subordinate players.

"Six Realms, you take the Steel Corps over to kill Qin Wu, and by the way, block the Night Star Corps."

Turning his head, Zhan Tang Xingtian said to a taciturn marksman behind him.

The person behind Zhan Tang Xingtian had a face that was so popular that it was hard to remember, with a pair of deep-sighted single eyelid eyes, long eyelashes, and a soft face, and when he looked at him from the side, he could feel a faint taste of sadness.

He was of average stature, a healthy build, and wore a gray shooter's leather suit that did not show a hint of light. The only thing that caught the eye was his hands, much longer than the average person, and his right hand, which carried an iron-tired longbow, was not far from his knees.

He is the Six Realms of the Battle Hall, the first marksman of the War Hall Guild, and the strongest player.

The 5 elders, with the 5 strongest steel corps in the battle hall, a total of 1,000 high-level players, greeted Qin Wu who led a group of dark night players into the inside of the battle hall.

The narrow eyes of the Six Realms of the Battle Hall glanced at Qin Wu faintly, mixed in the steel corps, and approached Qin Wu silently.

It's close!

He gently drew an armor-piercing arrow and placed it on the string, and with a quick and concise blow the bow was held up to shoulder level.

The left eye of the Six Realms of the Battle Hall was slightly closed, and the right eye locked on Qin Wu's figure like a radar, and the tip of the diamond-shaped arrow of the armor-piercing arrow moved rapidly with Qin Wu who was riding his horse and rushing wildly.

"Huh?"

A shot stabbed a heavily armored warrior to death, and suddenly there was a hint of feeling, Qin Wu looked sideways, and found that the surging steel corps was not conspicuous at all, raising his bow and aiming at his battle hall six realms.

The Iron Corps were all high-level players, and their momentum was like a sword, a strange feeling made Qin Wu discover the six realms of the battle hall that were not at all inconspicuous among a group of high-level players at first glance.

Sou!

When Qin Wu's gaze turned to this side, the Six Realms of the Battle Hall let go of the strings and two fingers, and the armor-piercing arrow swished, turning into a black light, and flew towards Qin Wu at a gallop.

"Hit!"

This armor-piercing arrow is at least half faster than ordinary flying arrows, and seeing that Qin Wu on horseback actually stopped, isn't this a ready-made arrow target? A group of high-level players of the Iron Corps subconsciously smiled on their faces.

"This arrow won't hit!"

When the others were happy, the consciousness of the Six Realms of the Battle Hall was extremely clear, although the speed of this arrow was fast, but the angle was too positive, it was okay to deal with ordinary masters, but against Qin Wu, this arrow was not a little hot.

(To be continued)