Boolean? Willis asked, "Please speak." ”

Tianxia Buwu said calmly: "Now the masters of the Dusk Continent and the Warrior Continent are holding each other back, and no one can spare their hands, so only the players and soldiers decide the victory of the war, and the number of players accounts for the majority, so in this battle, the player is the most critical factor, and the player is also the one who comes in your eyes." ”

"The overall strength of the Advent of the Warrior Continent is lower than that of the Advent of the Dusk Continent, and they are weaker than the other party in terms of strength, momentum, and combat experience. So the only way is, decapitate! ”

Boolean? Willis and his subordinates couldn't help but be stunned.

"Decapitation?" Boolean? Willis asked, "What is a beheading?" ”

"The masters of the Dusk Continent are pinned down by the masters on our side, I don't believe that the adventers on their side can have people who are more powerful than Wutian, if Wutian is allowed to lead an elite army and kill their commanders, even those middle-level and high-level generals, then the enemy will be in chaos, and we will launch a counterattack at that time to catch them off guard." A look of confidence appeared on Buwu's face, "At that time, the danger of the Warrior Continent can be broken!" ”

The biggest difference between the Warrior Continent and the Dusk Continent is that the Warrior Continent has such an extremely strong player as Wutian!

Such a player, one in a billion, needs luck, hard work, and talent.

Boolean? Willis's eyes lit up: "Good way." ”

After such an explanation by Buwu in the world, he suddenly understood that indeed, lawlessness is the biggest variable in this war!

He nodded: "Okay, just do as you say." Decapitation, hehe. With the strength of lawlessness, it should be no problem. ”

City of the Dead.

Zhang Fan could no longer see the players and soldiers of the Dusk Continent around him. For they have all been slain.

Far away, seeing Zhang Fan so ferocious, he didn't dare to approach Zhang Fan even more.

The momentum has gradually shifted, and the players here have begun to develop strong confidence that the city of death should be safe and sound! All enemies who come will be punished as they deserve!

"Rush!"

"Kill the invaders!"

"Protect our homeland!"

"Never give up!"

The players here are full of passion and enthusiasm. The momentum is getting stronger and stronger, and they were originally repulsed a little earlier, but now there is a faint tendency to force the enemy back, and gradually regain their territory.

"Impossible, how can there be such a powerful player in the Warrior Continent!" A player in the Dusk Continent muttered incredulously.

Zhang Fan killed all the enemies on this side, and immediately shifted his position to rescue elsewhere.

Everywhere he passed, there were corpses left in the ground, or a white light flickering.

Wherever he passed. The enemy was terrified and fled far away, not even having the courage to fight.

It's horrible!

No matter how strong or low, no matter whether it is a man or a woman. Whether it is a soldier or a player, when it comes to him, he will only be killed in seconds!

Under the leadership of Zhang Fan. The players of the City of Death miraculously repelled the incoming enemy!

"Is there a priest?" Zhang Fan killed all the enemies in this area. Suddenly shouted.

Suddenly, more than a dozen figures poured out behind him: "Yes! ”

Zhang Fan raised the Brave Illusion Weapon: "Do you dare to rush with me?" He pointed his sword at the army ahead. arrogant, "Do you dare to kill him back and forth with me?" ”

"Why don't you dare?" More than a dozen priests said loudly: "As long as the Heavenless Boss gives an order, we will go up the sword mountain and go down to the sea of fire!" ”

Zhang Fan laughed and said, "Okay! Then you will follow me! ”

With that, he raised the Brave Illusion and rushed forward, while the Mist Enchantress moved to the circle of enemies to the right and continued to use her magical skills that had made countless enemies tremble. There are also several priests who follow her personally, constantly restoring blood and blue to him, so that she can provide strong fire support without interruption.

"It's that player again!"

"He's coming!"

"Run, run, don't let him catch up!"

"It's over, it's over, he's so fast, he's in front of us in the blink of an eye."

"Poof!"

The sword rose and fell, and the throat was broken.

This player accidentally became a ghost under Zhang Fan's sword, with a number '-4356' on his head, which immediately turned into a white light and went back to the Dusk Continent to report for duty.

In the distance, a young man dressed in a white battle suit frowned: "He's coming for me!" ”

Although this idea came abruptly and unfounded, he firmly believed it in his heart.

Sure enough, the soldiers and players who didn't have time to escape along the way were all killed by Zhang Fan, he didn't bother to dodge at all, while using basic defense, while using ordinary attacks, each attack, can always take the lives of so many people, in the process of running at high speed, many soldiers were killed after being knocked away by a powerful force, and their bodies suddenly smashed a group of soldiers and players behind them.

"What a perverted power!"

The young man in the white suit became even more dignified.

Before he had fought against Wutian, he knew that he was afraid of losing!

The priests ran as fast as they could behind Zhang Fan, and they didn't have time to use their healing skills at all, but Zhang Fan had been killing for so long, and he didn't have the slightest worry, but he was afraid that his life was far from reaching the bottom line, so they didn't need to be in a hurry for the time being, as long as they kept up with Zhang Fan's pace.

About three minutes later.

Zhang Fan couldn't count how many people he had killed, he only knew that most of the corpses along the way were left by him.

Finally, he approached his ultimate goal.

The young man in the white wisp of battle clothes should be the leader of these players who attack the city of death, seeing that the players around him are very dense, plus the players here are stronger than other players, they must all be elite, kill him, maybe the war in the city of death will be easier.

"He actually faced the little marquis, I don't know who they will fight and who will lose and who will win." A player in the Dusk Continent looked forward to it: "I have long heard that the little marquis is too strong to be human, and today I can finally see it." ”

"I can't help it, I hope he's not as powerful as I thought!" The white-clad youth sighed.

He raised a spear. The body of the gun is silvery-white and made of an unknown metal. The tip of the gun is very sharp, exuding a fierce momentum.

Zhang Fan's figure is getting closer and closer. Just when the two of them were about three meters away, the young man in the white wisp of battle clothes suddenly stabbed out his spear.

The spear was like thunder and lightning, and a strong evil aura suddenly erupted, like a poisonous snake that had been dormant for thousands of years, and it was bound to kill the target with one blow.

At the same time, Zhang Fan jumped high, just one step ahead of him, jumped above the spear, and the brave magic weapon slashed the spear. Flickering with countless sparks, under this huge force, the body of the young man in the white suit couldn't help but lean forward, and he almost fell to the ground, but fortunately, he reacted in time and pressed the tip of the gun against the ground, so he didn't make a fool of himself in public.

But at this time, Zhang Fan had already come to the top of his head!

Zhang Fan stabbed straight down from top to bottom: "Basic Sword Technique!" ”

The white-clad youth was clearly aware of the attack overhead, and he struggled to dodge to the side. However, although he escaped the fatal point, he was still hit in the shoulder.

This time, no critical hits were hit.

“―8000。”

With the basic sword duel, Zhang Fan's attack power soared again. It reached 13690, and if you hit it again, this number will have to be doubled! Reach a terrifying 27,380 attacks!

But even so. The young man in the white suit was still killed in seconds!

Yes, it was killed in seconds. The players of the Dusk Continent couldn't help but lose their minds for a while, and the powerful little marquis died in the hands of the other party. One move, the little Hou Ye couldn't even hold up a move, and died so simply.

At this time, the players of the Dusk Continent gradually realized how terrifying Zhang Fan was!

Only then did they remember that Zhang Fan had never used his skills before, and he could kill them in seconds without using his skills, and it didn't seem to be such an incredible thing to use his skills to kill Xiao Hou Ye in seconds, but they had never thought about it in this direction, or they didn't want to think about it in this way.

"It's over, the little marquis is dead!"

Suddenly, the momentum of the players in the Dusk Continent fell.

They have a feeling of sadness when a rabbit dies and a fox, although the little marquis is not a rabbit, and they are not foxes.

As soon as he killed the little marquis, Zhang Fan yelled: "Kill!" ”

This voice used up almost all his strength, containing an invisible deterrent power, breaking people's hearts and souls, making people tremble in the bottom of their hearts, and they had no courage to fight him at all.

With Zhang Fan's help, the players of the City of Death began the first wave of counteroffensive!

The players of the Dusk Continent began to retreat one after another, and the soldiers of the Dusk Continent were still not afraid of death, even if they knew that they were dead, they were not willing to retreat, soldiers have the mission and duty of soldiers, and they also had the pride of soldiers, as a soldier, they would rather die than have their pride taken away.

The horse leather shroud is the final destination of the soldiers.

Thundered!

Blood, corpses, severed limbs, severed arms...... A thick layer has accumulated on the ground.

These are all the corpses of the soldiers of the Dusk Continent.

The soldiers of the Warrior Empire are all guarded in the imperial capital, and those who guard the major cities are all players.

Looking at the countless corpses on the ground, the bloody scene, the cruel scene, the players in the Dusk Continent had the idea of retreating, and some players began to retreat from that whirlpool, not daring to fight again.

Once you go back, it means that you can no longer participate in this war.

Those who were killed back still had the qualifications to participate in the war.

For more than an hour, the battle on this side gradually came to an end, and the City of Death won the final victory!

"Boss Wutian, someone is looking for you!" Zhang Fan was still fighting hard, when he suddenly heard someone calling him from behind, and once again swung his sword and killed the two nearest Dusk Continent soldiers, and immediately turned his head.

A player hurriedly ran over: "Boss Wutian, the deputy head of the full-time mercenary group, Tianxia Buwu, is looking for you and asked you to go to the imperial capital, and you have something important to discuss." ”

Zhang Fan asked, "Thank you, I'll go over right away." ”

He had just turned back and taken two steps when he suddenly stopped and asked, "By the way, what is the situation in the rest of the city?" ”

The player's face was heavy: "Losing and retreating." The Dark Blood City has been broken, and I'm afraid it will be occupied in a day! ”

Hearing this, Zhang Fan's face also became solemn.

The City of Death has achieved an unprecedented victory, but other cities have lost very simply, fortunately, Wutong City and other cities are guarded by the twilight of the gods, and they have not been broken for the time being, but if you don't want to do something, I'm afraid that the Warrior Continent will definitely lose in the end! (To be continued......)

PS: Thank you's 130826225923208 book friend for voting 10 reminder votes, but I have to take the exam tomorrow, and I have to write out the outline of my graduation thesis, and I want to do the PPT for the midterm exam today, and I really can't say so many words. Seeing so many reminder tickets flowing out of my hands, I cried. Sorry!