The archers with the morning sun participated, and immediately broke the balance between the two fronts, and the soldiers in the front row of the night were subjected to double attacks from the city and the city at the same time, and the blood fell rapidly, and the priests behind them couldn't add up at all, and the death speed on the front line was much faster than before.

"MD, the rivers and lakes have actually united with Dawn again." The night was full of people who found that the warriors around him were hanging more and more, and he and Warcry had been fighting together for so long and they couldn't kill the wound, and suddenly the anger surged upward, and he became even more uncalm, and kept shouting: "Don't be afraid, everyone, rush me, kill these grandsons who are fighting the rivers and lakes and the morning light again, and let them know who is the first guild in the city of Babel."

"Our losses seem to be a bit large, we can't continue to rush like this, otherwise once we enter the range of the Dawn Guild Mage, the losses will be even greater." Warcry reminded.

"I'm afraid of Mao, there are so many of us, Dawn will not exceed 200,000 people on this wall at most, and the others are all dragged on other walls by other guilds." The night said impatiently.

Night Myth may be a genius when it comes to reading and doing business, but when it comes to the ability to play games and command players in battle, it is not flattering, and he can't think of anything to do in the face of the current situation, so he has to play at will by the front-line commanders such as Night Romance and War Cry.

Probably taking into account that the night is the patriarch of the guild, so although the battle cry does not agree with the statement of the night love, but it does not stop everyone from continuing to press on the whole front, probably he also thinks that with the millions of people in the night to concentrate their forces to attack a city wall, it is already a victory, anyway, it is just to hang up some more people, and it will be harmless to the whole battle.

Since the re-battle Jianghu had been deliberately retreating the lineup, the advance speed of the night was very fast, and it only took more than ten minutes to successfully push the camp forward by about 40 yards.

"Knight, defend in place, and leave the attack to the ranged class behind." Seeing that he was almost retreating, the wound was beautiful and immediately ordered the players in the front row to stop moving and put up their shields on the spot for defense.

"Magician, the player who locks on to the night will attack at will." Zeng Jun shouted loudly, raising his hand to summon an ice spike at the feet of the front-row warriors of the Night Guild.

The next moment, more than 30,000 mages raised the staff in their hands to summon magic attacks, and the archers also canceled the projectile and changed to a normal attack mode, with the attack of the archers who fought the rivers and lakes under the city wall, countless magic and arrows poured down on the front-row warriors in the night like rain, and the warriors in the night were not low-level and the equipment was good, but they couldn't withstand the long-range blows of this intensity, and they all screamed and hung up, and many people didn't even have time to send the escaped medicine into their mouths, and their qi and blood were emptied and hung up.

"Xiao Shuai!" Zeng Jun shouted.

Tian Xiaoshuai understood, and said to the Demon Wound of the Gods: "Brother Demon Wound do me a favor." As he spoke, he took an arrow from the quiver and put it on the bowstring, and the strong spiral energy was encircled around the arrow, and the arrow was loosened and the arrow was gone, aiming directly at the night romance that was fighting with the wound.

"Merry Beware!" Warcry reminded loudly.

The night smiled contemptuously and said, 'Hmph, you want to stun me, but you don't. The whole person suddenly prostrate on the horse's back, wrapped his hands around the horse's neck, and hung under the horse's belly as soon as his body slipped, and easily dodged Tian Xiaoshuai's concussive arrow attack with a technique commonly used by grassland heroes.

But before he had time to rejoice, another arrow roared straight into the horse's belly, and the arrow also carried a strong spiral energy, and the attack of the god demon was even more tricky than Tian Xiaoshuai.

"Ahem!" Night Merry hurriedly turned out from under the horse's belly in a slight startle, and successfully dodged the attack of the concussive arrow for the second time in a row. This time it was in Tian Xiaoshuai's arms, and when the night was successful in dodging the god's demon injury concussion arrow, Tian Xiaoshuai had already shot the second arrow quickly.

"Poof!" With a bang, a purple arrow accurately sank into the chest of the night merry, and the white feather vultures shook slightly, and the night feather was immediately dyed with a layer of sickly purple all over the body, and the defense power plummeted by 50%.

The injury is very beautiful, how can you easily miss this once-in-a-lifetime opportunity to do the other party, the shield in the left hand "Bang!" The entanglement of the battle cry was smashed, the spear in his right hand shook, and the tip of the spear turned into a little starlight, most of which fell on the body of the night merry, and a group attack skill similar to the emotional intelligence of the shower Qinghe became a nirvana for multiple attacks on a single target under the intentional control of the injured beauty. The attack power of the beautiful injury was not low, after being reduced by half of the defense, how could the night wind be able to withstand it, and a shocking number of injuries floated on the door of the head continuously, and the qi and blood could not stop falling rapidly, and he was bathed in the priest's healing light and was directly poked into a hornet's nest by the beautiful injury, and his eyes rolled with humiliation and unwillingness.

When the night was hung up, a helmet burst out, and was picked up by the spear that was very wounded and quick-eyed.

The whole process of being killed by the night merry was only in an instant, and the battle cry watched the night merry body being pierced through countless blood holes, turning over and falling off the horse, but there was no time to rescue, and even the equipment that burst out of the night merry could not snatch the injury was very beautiful, so angry that he directly entered the state of rage, screaming and shooting to kill the wound was very beautiful, wanting to avenge the night merry.

Seeing that the killing below was inextricably linked, Zeng Jun suddenly felt itchy in his hands, staying on the city wall and occasionally an ice spike or the unhurried output of the heavenly thunder anger was really not passionate, or the thrill brought by charging into the battle and directly sending the blade into the enemy's body was more exciting.

"I'll go down and go back to the night people, it seems that I haven't abused these guys for a while, and they're itchy again, aren't they?" Zeng Jun said to the Demon Wound of the Gods.

"You are not afraid of being yin by the people who fight the rivers and lakes again, there are many high-level mages and high-level archers on the other side, once you are stunned, it is estimated that it will be difficult for you to get out." God's Demon Wound reminded.

"No, all the horses and horses who will fight the rivers and lakes again are exposed to our firepower, and the injury is very beautiful, and he should not make such a loss-making deal, and besides, he has now given up the luxury of seizing the city and is completely fighting for the honor of fighting the rivers and lakes again, in the end, we are helping him now, and we have seen a lot of grace and revenge, where is the grace revenge so fast." Zeng Jun said as he jumped to the limit and jumped off the city wall again.

"Bang!" landed with a bang, and accidentally fell into the camp of the re-battle of the rivers and lakes, and pressed a priest MM of the re-war of the rivers and lakes under him, and his arm just pressed against the soft place of the opponent's chest to feel a gentle touch. Well, there are many talents in the rivers and lakes, and the scale of this priest MM is still quite impressive. The priest screamed in pain.

The sudden sound startled all the players in the nearby re-battle rivers and lakes, and when everyone followed the sound to look at it, Zeng Jun didn't have time to get up from the priest MM's body, and such a fragrant scene fell directly into the eyes of a group of people on the other side.

"What are you??" The brains of the players who fought the rivers and lakes again couldn't turn in an instant.

"Rub, this animal is really cowardly, in broad daylight, he actually insulted our Huihua in public, and the brothers blew him up together to seek justice for Huihua." After one of the fighters reacted, his face immediately changed drastically, and he rushed up to fight Zeng Jun, and the reaction was so fierce that it was probably the worshipper of that priest MM. Not to mention, after he reminded Zeng Jun like this, he couldn't help but pay attention to the priest who was pressing under him, his figure and face were impeccable, although he was not as good as Bing Lan and Dream Butterfly Shadow, but on the street, he could definitely be regarded as a great beauty who was one in a thousand or even one in a thousand.

"Ahem! That,I really didn't mean to.,Positioning in addition to the problem results in the deviation of the landing point.,I'm sorry.。 Zeng Jun was embarrassed and hurriedly explained.

"Why, aren't you going to let me go?" Pastor MM is also strong, his face is not red and his heart is not beating, and he looked at Zeng Jun playfully and said with a smile.

Depend on! How did you forget this, Zeng Jun said in his heart, and immediately jumped up from the beauty.

The soldier who just said that he wanted to seek justice for Huihua happened to rush in front of Zeng Jun at this time, the sharp blade in his hand flashed, and three consecutive swords swept across Zeng Jun's body, which was a desperate posture. Unexpectedly, one move swept through thousands of troops and only knocked out Zeng Jun with less than 1,000 points of qi and blood, which was less than the qi and blood that Zeng Jun jumped off the city wall and fell.

"Boom!" Zeng Jun raised his hand and pulled out the Sky Splitting Sword, easily parryed and blocked the opponent's next attack, and said angrily: "Looking for death? ”

Several people behind the warrior immediately stepped forward to persuade him to stop, the man knew that his strength and Zeng Jun were not at the same level at all, and he could only suffer if he continued to make trouble.

"Lao Tzu is going to the front to kill people, please get out of the way." Zeng Jun said to a group of people who are fighting again.

A group of players who fought the rivers and lakes again dared not speak out, knowing that if they annoyed the other party at this time, and ordered the arrows, magic and rolling wood thunder stones on the city wall to be beaten down together, they would definitely not survive if they were attacked by the enemy on their backs, so they reluctantly gave up a way to watch Zeng Jun walk away.

Zeng Jun rushed to the front of the camp of the re-battle rivers and lakes in two steps, raised his hand and threw the Heavenly Thunder Fury in the ranged and supply camp of the night, and then summoned the ice thorn at the feet of the mage archer in front of the left, and the extremely cold ice rain of the nine-tailed spirit fox landed in front of the right at the same time, and suddenly artificially created three vacuum areas behind the night warrior.

"Ah, it's a migrant worker, this one, who actually ran out of the city to help fight the rivers and lakes against us." The super high attack terrifies ranged players at night.

Zeng Jun turned his head to look at the other side, the wound was very beautiful and the battle cry was inseparable, and both of them had full-time priests behind them to add blood, so it was impossible to tell the winner if they were killed.

Carrying the Sky Splitting Sword, he rushed towards Warroar, and when he got closer, he quickly swung out an ice flame slash, killing and injuring Warcry's blood and blood, and the dozen or so warriors behind Warcry who were affected by the skill hung up one after another.

"Don't meddle, let me figure it out myself." The injury was very beautiful, and he yelled at Zeng Jun.

"Don't talk nonsense, can you kill it? I'll just promise you to mend it. Zeng Jun also roared.