"Just so little people want to hold me back?"

The order of the Flying Tiger was clear, and most of the Tiger players all withdrew from the battle, leaving only about 1,500 Tiger players, one left and one right, leaning on each other, vigilantly stopping between Qin Wu and the main force of the Tiger Guild who was chasing from afar.

Looking at such a little person in front of him, Qin Wu couldn't help but smile lightly.

At the beginning, 2,000 people couldn't hold themselves back if they couldn't guild, let alone 1,500 Tiger players?

"Xiaoyue, you take a few hundred people to drag the people on the right, and I'll kill this group of guys on the left first."

"It's time for a counterattack, follow me!"

Shouting to the dark night dawn from afar, Qin Wu raised his head to the sky and let out a long shout, and the red cherry blossoms bloomed like flowers, like a tiger descending from the mountain, killing the tiger players with nearly eight hundred people down the hillside.

When you meet on a narrow road, the brave wins! At the foot of the hill, nearly 800 tiger players also roared and rushed up, after a period of charging, the two sides collided together like two waves, and dozens of white lights instantly lit up in the center of the collision, which was the splash caused by the collision of the two waves.

"Kill!"

With a fierce shout, Qin Wu stabbed straight with his spear, his footsteps were like a shuttle, and he rushed out like lightning in an instant, and the blood-red tassel spear pierced all the tiger players who stopped in front of Qin Wu along the way, turning into white light.

"Guild Battle Tips: Qin Wu defeated two hundred people, and the morale of the Dream Guild +1!"

In just one second, dozens of Tiger players were killed by Qin Wuchong, and the system prompt sounded.

At this point, the morale of the fantasy players is on par with the Tiger players, and everyone is 2 points.

And now, the number of fantasy players and tiger players is equal, the morale is equal, and it stands to reason that they should fight equally, but the situation on the battlefield is completely different, and nearly 800 tiger players are completely pressed and beaten by fantasy players.

Qin Wu brandished the Weeping Blood Red Tassel Spear, running among the Tiger players, and the white light lit up one by one.

Under the leadership of Qin Wu, the players of the Dream Guild turned into tigers, and the players of the Tiger Guild became like sick cats, and the battlefield was completely one-sided.

"Hurry up and rescue the helmsman of Simon!"

The Tiger Helmsman, who commanded more than 700 players on the right, took the lead and rushed to the left, shouting loudly.

"Where to go!"

Dawn Moon screamed, with a wave of the bone staff, the fire element vortex condensed on the path of more than 700 tiger players, and in the next moment, the rain of flames poured down.

The rain of fire blocked the way, and a group of Tiger players had to stop.

"Summon the Skeleton Commander!"

Drinking a bottle of magic potion, Dawn Moon in the dark night snorted again, stuck the brute fist bone staff on the ground, stood in a pretty posture, chanted a spell softly, and the bumpy and delicate body under the enchanting black robe emitted a burst of hazy brilliance, which was beautiful so that a group of fantasy players who were used to seeing beautiful women and high-level leaders were instantly stunned.

"Roar!"

The white light flashed, and a rough roar sounded from the white light, and the two tall skeleton commanders with thick arms rushed out directly from the white light, and under the command of the dark night dawn moon, they killed a group of tiger players.

"What monster!?"

The process of summoning the brute fist in the dark night dawn moon, the tiger players below the slope did not see it, and a group of tiger players did not care about the brute fist that suddenly rushed out, thinking that it was just an ordinary mob, or a summoned creature or something.

The Tiger warriors didn't even look at the Brute Fist, and only a few of the mages and archers at the very edge burst out in a wave of attacks, trying to shoot the Brute Fist in the middle of the way.

"Roar!"

The attacks of several mages and archers fell on the body of the brute fist like an itch, and with a fierce roar, the brute fist raised its thick arms, galloped a few steps, and swung its arms like two thick stone pillars, and smashed straight into a group of tiger players.

Rumble! -

564、-667、-455、-586…… The brute fist was like a raging beast, its thick arms swept and smashed, raging in the group of tiger players, pieces of extremely high damage came out, and large pieces of white light lit up from the group of tiger players.

"Rush up and kill!"

Summoning the brute fist, the mana was consumed, and he drank another bottle of magic potion, and after his pale face recovered a little, Xiaoyue screamed in the dark night, and a group of wolf-like fantasy players immediately rushed towards the more than 700 tiger players who were disturbed by the brute fist alone like a flood released by the barbarian fist.

It took four or five minutes for nearly eight hundred Tiger players to be wiped out by Qin Wu.

Qin Wu rushed back with the remaining more than 700 fantasy players to support Dark Night Dawn, at this time, there were more than 100 of the more than 200 fantasy players left, and there were only more than 400 of the more than 700 Tiger players left.

"Die!"

With a roar, Qin Wu was like a lion hunting wildly on the grassland, charging towards the remaining 400 or so tiger players.

Qin Wu's earth-shattering roar, and the indomitable momentum of charging and galloping, frightened the remaining Tiger players.

When Qin Wu slammed into the Tiger Player Formation like a brute beast and slaughtered among them with the Skeleton Commander Brute Fist, this group of more than 400 Tiger players finally couldn't bear the pressure, and they were defeated and fled in all directions.

Of the more than 1,500 Tiger players, only more than 100 escaped in the end, while the 1,000 Dream Players led by Qin Wu and Night Dawn Moon killed more than 1,400 people, and only paid less than 200 casualties.

"Let's go!"

Turning over and sitting in front of the dark night dawn moon again, Qin Wu clamped the horse's belly with his legs, and rushed towards the direction of Luoyue Mountain with more than eight hundred fantasy players.

…………………… Falling Mountain.

Luoyue Mountain is more than 1,300 meters high, the mountain is extremely high, and the west is an endless Luoyue Plain.

Climb to the top of the mountain and look out at the plain in the west in the evening, and you can watch the sun slowly set in the west and sink into the horizon in an orange-red cloud.

Such a beautiful scenery is the origin of the name of Luoyue Mountain and Luoyue Plain.

In the past, Luoyue Mountain and Luoyue Plain are scenic spots, and the atmosphere is peaceful. But today, the sound of killing on the Luoyue Mountain and the Luoyue Plain shook the sky, and it was covered with dense players, equipped with weapons and emitting various lights, completely destroying its original peace.

"Attack! Give me a desperate attack! ”

Stepping on the wet and soft land of the Luoyue Plain, looking at the black and oppressive Dream and Demon Moon on the Luoyue Mountain, as well as the players of other small and medium-sized guilds, the Flying Tiger shouted violently.

The players of the Tiger Guild launched a ** attack on the players on Luoyue Mountain, but unfortunately Luoyue Mountain is easy to defend and difficult to attack, and there is only one way to go up the mountain.

No more than 200 players are engaged at the same time, and there are a large number of priests in the rear restoring health to their own players in front.

The battle was stalemate.

(To be continued)