Chapter 119: Fallen Seraph

"Save the President!"

Qin Wu threw the Battle Hall Xingtian out with a single shot, and a group of Zhantang players around him frantically pounced on Qin Wu, all to save the Battle Hall Xingtian.

Qin Wu turned a blind eye to everyone's attack, and swept a spear from the situation, sweeping on the body of the battle hall Xingtian-

11, -27, -22, -15, the marksman's concussive arrow, the ranger's second shot, two berserkers flew over, charged and slashed, Qin Wu was combined by the four of them, and was dismounted for the second time.

The pale red homeopathic slashing spear only caused an ordinary damage on the body of the battle hall Xingtian.

"Die!"

A carp flipped up from the ground, Qin Wu's blood dragon stabbed three times, and the chiseled golden tiger head spear spun three times in a row, slashing the battle hall players around him like cutting wheat, all of them were cut into white light, and then his body rushed to the front of the battle hall players who attacked him remotely like a bolt of lightning, and the tiger head spear stabbed straight and obliquely, and several mages and archers could not escape the fate of being killed by Qin Wu one by one.

"Uh......"

was also attacked, Qin Wu got up and fought back, but Zhantang Xingtian was knocked to the ground by the homeopathic slash, and turned into white light at once.

"Guild Battle Tips: Qin Wu broke through the Battle Hall Xingtian, the Battle Hall Guild was defeated, and the morale was completely lost, and the morale was -2!"

"Guild Battle Announcement: Qin Wu broke through the Battle Hall Xingtian, the Battle Hall Guild was defeated, and the morale was completely gone, and the morale was -2!"

The sound of the system rang twice in a row, indicating that only those who participated in the battle between the dark night and the players in the battle hall could hear it, but the announcement, but everyone who was involved in this guild war, could hear it.

"Xingtian is dead!?"

Zhantang Tianshui, who was quickly returning to the aid with three thousand Zhantang players, stopped his rushing footsteps and was stunned.

The three thousand Battle Hall players around him also reacted in the same way. The previous guild battle prompt did not deduct the morale of these three thousand battle hall players, but now that the battle hall is dead, the guild war announcement is forced to be born on this army that has not yet joined the battle, deducting two points of morale.

"How is that possible! How could Zhan Tang Xingtian lose so quickly!? ”

Long Xiang Jiutian, who had a domineering face and a fine stubble on his chin, stared at him with round eyes.

He is now leading 10,000 people to support the Battle Hall Guild, how can he be defeated like this!?

"The brothers and sisters of the night hold on, the god of killing has already led the main force of the night to defeat the 20,000 people in the battle hall, and it won't be long before they come to our rescue!"

Hearing the announcement of the guild war, the offensive of the 20,000 Longxiang players was suspended, and the night players finally got a chance to breathe after the opponent's attack like a storm.

"Hold on!"

"Hold on!"

A group of high-level players of the Star Guild at the forefront shouted in unison, like Xiao Qiang, under the treatment of the priest in the rear, stubbornly resisting the attack of the enemy in front of them.

Long Xiang prepared to rescue the battle hall nine days ago, and 10,000 people had already been called out of the attack sequence, and the enemy had changed from 20,000 to 10,000, and the pressure on the 6,000 people on the side of the night bell suddenly decreased.

"Qin Wu...... Killing God...... Damn......"

Lawless muttering as he fends off the frenzied attacks of the Fallen Guild.

"Kill! The traitor battle hall has been defeated, and then it will be the turn of not being able to fight with Long Xiang, the brothers are desperately killing, if we fall to the last one to solve the opponent, then won't others say that we are incompetent!? ”

The Fallen God Angel, who took the lead, shouted after slashing the lawless player in front of him with a sword.

"Humph!"

A woman covered in blue and white light armor, with a toned body, a delicate face with a strong fighting intent, and black hair tied into a ponytail on the back of her head, snorted softly beside the fallen angel.

She held a streamer sword tightly in her hand, after a series of fierce battles just now, her breastplate had cracked open, revealing a corner of a near-perfect peak, and the leggings had also been attacked by a large number of people, and one was broken, and the two round and snowy legs were exposed in the mountain wind of the Black Stone Mountain, and even the air seemed to be mixed with a good smell.

Fallen Seraph!

This name represents the strongest of the Fallen Guild, and it was she who led the Fallen Angel Corps just now, killing a group of players who could not be hired by other guilds and were suffering from defeat, and they were unable to fight back.

"Drink!"

Stimulated by Qin Wu, the fallen Seraphic Angel screamed, and the beautiful figure rushed forward again. Her attacks are swift, she hits well, she moves sensitively, dodges enemy attacks, and she is also a user of her free attack mode, and under her strong attack, several incapacitated players have turned into white light one after another.

"Guild War Tips: Fallen Seraphs defeat 100 people, Fallen Guild Morale +1!"

"Roar!"

A system prompt sounds, and a group of fallen players shouts loudly, and morale rises.

"Guild War Tips: Can't break 100 people in Purgatory, can't Guild Morale +1!"

Seeing that the advantages of the Fallen Guild were getting bigger and bigger, and the number one master of the Guild - unable to come out of Purgatory, the crimson long sword cut out a red afterimage, killing people one after another, and soon the system made a prompt because of him.

The Fallen Seraphs are killing the players who can't, and the Inferno is killing the fallen players quickly, and the two people with outstanding strength seem to be in a killing game.

Finally, the fallen Seraphs couldn't see the existence of Unable Purgatory, and the streamer sword turned and killed the Impossible Purgatory.

…… After killing the Zhantang Xingtian and killing more than a dozen of the Zhantang Xingtian's cronies around him, Qin Wu remounted the ironclad war horse.

After the death of the Battle Hall Xingtian, the Battle Hall Guild was officially defeated, this was originally the best time to launch a hunt and expand the results of the battle, but there were still many more important things waiting for Qin Wu to do, so he could only give up the pursuit of the Battle Hall players who had little combat power.

"Let's go! Come with me to save your president! ”

The chiseled golden tiger head spear was raised, and Qin Wu's horizontal spear immediately shouted in front of the dark night players who rushed up like a sea of mountains.

After saying that, Qin Wu turned his horse's head and ran towards the battlefield between the dark night and the Longxiang Guild.

"Follow the killing god and save the president-!"

"Kill those guys in the Longxiang Guild with asshole eyes!"

The crowd erupted in shouts, and the main army of the dark night began to turn, following behind Qin Wu like black waves, and killing towards another battlefield.

At this time, Long Xiang Jiutian rushed over with 10,000 Long Xiang players, and he was tragic.

There was a big battle with the Battle Hall Guild, and there were still 13,000 people in the dark night. These 13,000 people won a battle, reaped countless contributions, and had a strong fighting spirit, and they also had three morale bonuses.

And Long Xiang's side only has 10,000 people, normal morale, and in terms of numbers, morale, and combat enthusiasm, he is completely inferior to the people in the dark night.

(To be continued)