The Legend of Kalandor has been in operation for more than a year now, and most players have entered this beautiful Western fantasy world since the game was just officially launched.

That's the beauty of role-playing (RPG) games.

In the Legend of Kalando, someone posted a poll on the forum to ask players on both sides of the Good Order Alliance and the Evil Order Tribes if they had a sense of belonging to their camp, and about 50% of the players answered that they had a sense of belonging, nearly 30% of the players answered that they had a sense of belonging, and less than 20% of the players answered that they had no sense of belonging.

This doesn't really tell the story, and there is another survey on the forums where players from both camps can say a word to players from the opposing camp.

Sixty percent of players say this: I***

Thirty percent of the players are saying, "I'm *** you."

And ten percent of the players said: I'm *** you

Life and entertainment in this game must be indispensable to contact with players from rival camps, since there are factions in the game setting, and the two camps are encouraged to fight each other, then the mutual hostility between players will naturally deepen day by day.

Who hasn't been killed by a sneak attack by a player from the opposing camp who suddenly appeared when they were leveling up in a neutral territory, and who hasn't felt the frustration of just getting a piece of superb equipment and being greeted by a big fireball, and then watching the players of the opposing camp pick up the equipment and leave calmly from the perspective of the soul.

Therefore, when Wang Mo directly sent troops to invade the evil order-keeping tribe in the name of the generalissimo, so many good-hearted-order alliance players were so excited that they directly joined the expeditionary force and participated in the battle as free people.

In your own faction, players will be wary of each other's guild backgrounds when they clash with each other, but players from different factions will conflict. But it's extremely naked, even if you are the king of heaven, I am not in the same camp as you, and it is only natural to kill you, do you have the ability to come to our camp to find me?

This is what is this for, those tribal guilds know that Dao Feiyu almost covers the sky with his hands in the Good and Orderly Alliance, but they still dare to pull out their teeth from the tiger's mouth, and change any guild of the Good and Orderly Alliance, except for the sword of the dragon, it is impossible to have such confidence.

So those undead players in the glorious city of Orlando. As soon as they came out, they were completely surrounded by the crowd on the inner and outer three floors, a large number of human players stared at them with malicious intent, drew their weapons, and rushed towards them, and at the same time, the guards patrolling nearby were also quickly coming, after all, the players of the hostile camp appeared in the main city, and they also had to be cleared immediately.

These undead legendary masters looked at the human players around them in horror, most of these players were not legendary. If they were in their heyday, they wouldn't have to be afraid of more, but unfortunately they had just experienced the war spell and the soul fire burning, and now they had entered a weakened state. It's almost the same as having no ability to resist.

"Are these undead crazy, dare to go straight to the glorious city of Orlando."

"It doesn't matter how he came to be, kill him, and go wild with us. It's death! ”

At this moment, the portal began to spiral violently again, erupting into waves of dark purple lines. In the middle of the roar, several figures were thrown out one after another, making the human players who were already ready to step forward to kill them stunned.

Then, the portal was like a flood flood, and it couldn't be stopped!

"Holy!"

A large number of human players couldn't help but retreat in unison, stunned to see the portal as if it were taking out garbage, constantly throwing out one player after another, these players were all undead without exception, they fell to the ground in embarrassment, several people were thrown out every second, and a large number of undead players quickly gathered on the streets of Orlando.

These new undead players also looked around for the first time, and then, without exception, when they found out where they appeared, they all opened their mouths wide and their faces were sluggish.

"Why are so many undead, the evil order-keeping tribe is preparing for a counterattack?"

Many human players were vigilant, and for a while, a large number of weapons were pulled out, and they were instantly ready for battle, although those undead legend masters saw themselves appear in the main city of the hostile camp, they already understood that they couldn't be good today, but they still took out their weapons, and they didn't want to be captured.

"Get out of the way, get out of the way."

At this moment, there was a sudden commotion in the crowd, and then a large number of players parted to both sides, and Hell Xiang walked into the surrounded street with a large number of players from the Cross Rose Guild, and he stared coldly at the undead players who had just gotten up from the ground, and those undead players also changed their faces when they saw him.

They could still recognize the only vice-president of the Cross Rose Guild.

"Go and stop the guards and tell them our guild will take care of it." Hell turned to the right and said to a mage next to him, who nodded and turned away from the crowd.

The Cross Rose Guild has a very high honor in the guild of the Human Kingdom, and this little thing is not difficult.

In the Land of Ashes, many players of the tribal guilds stopped sprinting and looked stupidly at the group of teammates who disappeared into the deep portal, and the leaders of many guilds were all buzzing in their heads, and their eyes were completely black.

Where they went, you don't have to guess to know the way!

If the player dies in the territory of the hostile camp, then there are two options, one is to return the soul to the nearby field graveyard and then run the corpse to resurrect, but because now after the players kill each other, it has become a habit to destroy the corpse in order to make the other party unable to run the corpse, so they basically have to return to their main city to resurrect.

If they were killed by the guards in the main city of the Good Order Alliance, it would be okay to say, they could directly choose to be forcibly resurrected, and then they would be safe, but since Wang Mo dared to get them all over, he would definitely not kill them easily, and he would not even let them commit suicide.

At this time, Death Blade also began to control the undead players in his hands, and walked towards the portal.

These undead players controlled by the Death Blade don't know what their bodies are doing at all, which is stronger than some mind controls, and some players who are controlled by the mind can send messages in private chats, and these undead players themselves have been completely closed at this time.

"Not good!" Angel Sword's heart pounded as he watched the undead players walk towards the portal. An idea popped up that made him feel like he was on pins and needles for a moment.

"Don't let Feiyu send all of our people back, or it's over!" He roared anxiously.

"Rush!"

The players of the Sunstrider Alliance who had stopped, waking up from a dream when they heard the order, rose up again and rushed forward with a roar, they held their weapons and went straight in the direction of the Death Blade and the portal, and many hunter players who were close to the distance had already begun to shoot from a distance with their bows and arrows-

Angel Sacred Sword turned around and looked at the leaders of the major tribal guilds behind him.

"Guys, if you don't fight, you won't have a chance. I almost know what Magic Melody wants to do, if they let all the players go, we're afraid we'll lose these legendary masters forever, and now, we're fighting Feiyu! ”

These guilds are much more eager than the Sunstrider Alliance, these legendary masters are basically the strongest in their guilds, if they are abolished by Fei Yu like this, this loss is almost painful to the bone, and they almost did not hesitate to order immediately. All players rush forward again.

Protective Arrow Enchantment!

Wang Mo took a step forward, raised his left hand, and the dark green protective arrow enchantment suddenly rose up, spreading out in an instant. Covering a radius of hundreds of yards around it, a large number of arrows whizzed into the protective barrier, disintegrating directly to the ground. Countless players have covered up!

A large number of undead players are under the control of Death Blade, walking into the portal one after another, and the undead players on the streets of the glorious city of Orlando are gathering more and more. Lemon Candy had already gone back one step ahead of them, and he had set up a spatial protection barrier on the street to prevent the other party from being summoned by the Warlock's summoning ritual.

While it's unlikely that there will be Warlock players from the Sunstrider Alliance in the Good and Orderly Alliance, it's better to be careful.

"They're going to jump off the wall." Wang Mo sneered on Feiyu's team channel.

"Blade should go back quickly, it will change later, and we will make plans when we get to our own territory." The unrestrained little fan also said on the team channel.

"Okay." Deathblade didn't hesitate, carrying a pair of glittering legendary greatswords on his back, and followed the undead players into the portal.

With the death blade disappearing into the portal, those tribal players became even more crazy, there was one less big threat on the field, and they were more confident, they roared, struggling to impact the defense composed of many epic masters of Feiyu and Wang Mo's mirror image, trying in every possible way to get close to the portal.

Their purpose has changed, even if they chase down the Good and Orderly Alliance, they can't let that large number of legendary masters of the undead clan be purified to the first level, such a giant portal, once opened, even the caster himself can't close it immediately!

Suddenly, they stood in unison, looked ahead, and disappeared without a trace, and began to hesitate whether to continue to rush.

Because, Wang Mo had already stood in front of the portal.

"If you want to go over, just come."

Wang Mo said lightly, his hands glowing with blue light, no less than the furious energy of the Flame Explosion Technique, raging in it, emitting a deafening roar.

And the remaining undead who had been controlled by Wang Mo with the Spiritual World Realm before, and now all of them had woken up, that is, those undead players who had not reached the legendary level, were also trying to escape outside the land of ashes under the cover of a large number of guild players.

In their opinion, even Death Blade himself is gone, these undead players should be safe, and Fei Yu should have given up these ordinary legendary masters in order to purify those legendary high-level players with greater value, so when will they not escape at this time?

"Where do you want to go?"

At this moment, a burning flame fell from the sky and smashed down to the ground with a roar, startling a large number of players to involuntarily retreat, and the rippled flames spread, and the embers slowly walked out of the flames, hitting the hot Flame Demon Hammer in his hand, and a cold ice appeared on his face.

The dense undead players stood at the same time, a little overwhelmed.

"Death Blade and Lemon Candy are gone, and you still want to keep us? If you want to kill, whatever. An undead thief stepped forward, looked at Ember angrily, and said in a cold voice.

They've broken the jar, and most of them are now weakened by the previous cluster war spells, and it couldn't be easier for Flying Feather to kill them. Besides, Lemon Candy and Death Blade are gone, and even if they all hang up now, it will already be a good ending.

"It will only take a moment to take out those legendary and high-ranking companions of yours." A sneer also appeared on Yan Ash's face, "Then, it will be your turn, don't worry, today's twenty levels, you are decided!" ”

"Also, don't think about suicide, if you kill yourself. We will chase you down to the Evil Order Tribe, and pull you out of your territory or from your main city, one by one, and kill you one by one! ”

The cold voice of the embers was loud, making a large number of undead players look at each other, and they couldn't help but feel chills in their backs.

In the previous faction wars, they had already seen the absolute strength and domineering of Flying Feather.

And with the character of Ember, if he dares to say such a thing, he will definitely do it!

Now the evil orderly tribe. Without half of the prophet protection, in Fei Yu's eyes, it is almost equivalent to his own back garden, and even the two main cities of the system have been destroyed, and the entire Kalandor Legend Game World Realm. There was nothing standing between them and Fei Yu.

And in the center of the battlefield, after Wang Mo appeared and blocked the portal, even the Angel Holy Sword began to hesitate whether to continue to rush.

They had done their best to give their entire guild before. Countless legendary masters have come together, and there is no helplessness against Wang Mo, and now many of their players have reached the end of the crossbow. Many people are fighting weakly with the side effects of their ultimate skills, and it is difficult to defeat Wang Mo in this situation.

But if you don't rush, the more than 1,000 legendary high-level undead masters will really be given away in vain.

Angel Holy Sword is very clear about Wang Mo's methods, he has been able to get to this point today, not because of his mercy, if they really don't care about it, Fei Yu will not hesitate to kill these more than a thousand undead players.

It's a dilemma.

In the main city of the Evil Order Tribe, by the altar of Thunder Bluff, the footsteps of chasing time are still leaning on the edge of the altar, looking at the large number of players of the Sunseeker Alliance who are constantly coming out of it.

At this moment, his private chat suddenly rang out.

"Who?" He answered with some impatience.

"You just asked me if we waited so long that the Ember Bringer would disappear." There was a slightly teasing voice from the private chat.

The footsteps chasing time showed a sneer on his face: "It's you, how about it, it's safe to be a turtle with a shrunken head, right?" ”

He was very angry with the other party, so he didn't speak politely.

"Huh." The other party was not annoyed, but just smiled and said, "You can open the forum to see if the Ember Messenger has disappeared." ”

The pace of chasing time couldn't help but be stunned, and then shook his head again.

"Even if you can defeat Magic Melody?" Chasing the footsteps of time, he asked with a sneer.

"We've failed, you know? We're all lost, the Sunchaser Alliance, the Overlord of the Evil Order Tribe, you know what the Dao is in the eyes of the magic melody? A group of beam-jumping clowns who can be kneaded at will. The footsteps of chasing time suppressed his anger and said with a sneer.

He already has a bit of a broken jar mentality, otherwise he wouldn't have belittled his guild so much.

"Even if you can defeat Magic Melody and reverse this fact, he is resurrected from the Temple, the Ash Bringer is still not ours, and the level dropped by those undead players still can't come back, do you understand? You idiot! The footsteps of chasing time sarcastically.

"It's worthy of being the president who can run such a huge guild into such a waste." The person on the other side of the private chat sneered, "Your brain has probably been scared into a mess by Fei Yu, the Ash Messenger is only a strategic item after all, no matter how many Ash Messengers he has, if he can't win the war, what's the use?" ”

"We will give you a period of time, during this period, you have to concentrate on controlling the three guilds of the Sunseeker Alliance, completely defeat the power of Fei Yu under Fei Yu on the battlefield of neutrality and order, and even directly fight the Good Order Alliance, destroy Fei Yu's foundation, without the support of god-level masters, I believe it is not difficult to do this, those undead, give up."

The pace of chasing time was stunned for a moment, and then his expression became a little solemn, and he asked: "How are you going to deal with Fei Yu, don't forget, Fei Yu is not only the magic melody himself, and the group of epic masters around him are not dry food." ”

The other party just sneered.

"You don't have to worry about this, you just need to do your own thing, and then see how we teach Fei Yu a lesson for that gang of waste in your guild, and we will let the magic melody know that Fei Yu's strength is not only his dependence, but also the reason for his failure!"

……

In the Land of Ashes, just when a large number of tribal guilds were in a dilemma, hesitating whether to give up or try to storm the portal and chase after the Good and Orderly Alliance, Wang Mo, who was standing on the edge of the portal with an indifferent face, was suddenly stunned, and then suddenly raised his head and looked at the high sky in the distance.

A billowing black mist, like ink that could not be dissolved, was entrenched in the sky, watching everything on the battlefield below.

Not only did Wang Mo notice it, but many epic masters such as Killing Sorrow, Flame Ash, and Dawn Dawn, as well as some lone players, all relied on their super high perception attributes to notice that there was suddenly one more person in the field.

They all looked up at the sky.

Wang Mo narrowed his eyes, looked at it carefully for a while, and then suddenly remembered something, his face sank in an instant, and his eyes burst out with surging killing intent!

"Poison!" (To be continued......)