Chapter 588: Peak Loop

In the vastness, the distant dark forest is stupid, the evening dew is like rain, and the mountain birds are frightened. Welcome!

The whole forest seemed to come alive, and eventually, with a long low roar, countless trees with their branches and leaves sprouted their feet and trembling out of the forest where they had grown.

When countless ancient and decaying treants struggled out of the forest, almost all the players in Silvermoon City on the plains were stunned and turned back.

Dajing Spirit Priest Califax waved a white jade staff in his hand, and his deep and penetrating voice echoed in the vast dark plains: "O ancient tree people, you are the most faithful friends of Jing Ling, you have been watching our growth since you were born, today, the invaders slaughter our children, they burn the ancient forests that you regard as companions, fight!" Send these greedy invaders to hell with your stones and strong arms! ”

……

"Ah~!"

A clear scream came, and a player in Silvermoon City at the edge of the forest was grabbed by a treeman's long arm, and the treeman seemed to be very angry, and threw the player to the ground, and then stepped on it with his scream, and the treeman's feet were full of roots, but the part between them was a very strong trunk, and I saw blood slowly flowing out from under the roots, and a white light floated towards Silvermoon City. Starting.

Soon, a dense crowd of treemen appeared on the edge of the plain, they were tall, almost every tree man was as tall as four ordinary people, and the treemen's arms were even more powerful, although they were covered with vines.

"Reorganize the formation! Charge! The leader of the Pakistani Brothers Battalion commanded loudly, and with a spear in hand, he led his men to the edge of the forest.

Sword Pig and Ri Buluo and others also teamed up, and the cavalry team of Silver Moon City followed, although the tree people looked extremely large, but we had to knock them down, otherwise there would be no siege at all, but, at this time, the other one that made people's scalps tingle was Califax who was blocked on the east wall of Lingtong City, he was guarding there to the death, and no player dared to take a step beyond the thunder pool.

The attacks of this Dajing Spirit Sacrifice are melee and long-range, however, his long-range attacks don't seem to be very far away, but the attack power is absolutely domineering, I'm afraid that no one here can completely withstand one of his attacks, and I didn't hang up just now can only be said to be lucky, and at that time, there was the effect of Murong Shanshan's life protection skill.

Ye Qiu asked, "What should I do, do you hit the tree man first or kill this Great Jing Spirit Sacrifice first?" ”

"Dajing Ling, we can't beat it at all, let's start a war with the tree people first!" I spat out, "Damn, how do you kill these vast number of tree people?" ”

Ye Qiu smiled slightly, and said: "As long as our brothers do their best, with a clear conscience, I think that in this national war, we should all strive to have our names included in the Yueheng Chronicle!" ”

"Haha! That has to ......."

I smiled, then turned around and ordered all the Paradise Lost players, "Keep up the offensive formation, change the leader at the end of the team, and send these dead vines and old trees back to the woods!" ”

Under my command, the camp of Paradise Lost began to rush to the tree man legion, the cavalry regiment clashed with the tree man early, because of the huge size of the tree, those cavalry did not dare to directly collide, so they had to throw it with the knight's spear from a distance, "pop ~" sound, the sharp knight gun pierced the tree, but those tree people only flowed out some green juice, they bent down and reached out on the ground to fish, and suddenly the cavalry and the horse were swept up. (Starter).

The formation of the cavalry charge was quickly cut off by a large number of tree people, and it could not even cause much damage to the tree people at all, and the heavy sword slash on the tree man could only leave a white scar on the tree man's body, but it could not be completely cut off, but the loss of the cavalry was quite huge, and the tree man was full of powerful arms that could take away the white light with every wave. Starting.

When the swordsmen pressed the army of the first front, those tree men finally understood that this was the real main force, so they rushed over with their arms fluttering!

Xin Yu looked at the attack distance and gave a decisive order: "Archer, collect burst arrows!" ”

"Boom~!"

Countless balls of fiery red light flew out from the camp of Paradise Lost, and the big tree suddenly burst into flames, and soon turned into a ball of fire sticks, and I immediately understood how to deal with these guys when I saw it, so I raised my voice and said to all the people in Silvermoon City: "This tree man is afraid of the attack of the fire genus!" Both the Mage's Fireball and the Archer's Burst Arrow can deal massive damage to it! ”

As soon as I finished speaking, the entire front of Silvermoon City lit up with fire, and the tree people burst into flames, letting out angry roars that shook the blood-stained land.

Unfortunately, it didn't take long for me to suddenly feel a cold feeling on my face, and when I looked up at the sky, raindrops of different sizes were dripping down my cheeks, damn, it was actually raining!

Soon, the rain became heavier and heavier, and the flames on the treants were immediately extinguished, and the mage's fireball technique could only deal the first damage, and the powerful continuous damage was gone.

Xin Yu complained later: "Is God also helping Ling Tongcheng?" ”

I thought about it for a moment and said, "Not God! Maybe it's man-made rain, and the Yueheng branches around the country at least have the right to change the weather of the game, and now, I guess all the staff of the French Yueheng branch are just as nervous as we are! This rain, if nothing else, is caused by them! ”

Xinyu gritted his teeth and said, "It doesn't matter what the hell they do, let's kill these tree people!" ”

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However, now half of the plain is filled with such treemen who hate us, and the forest behind is still coming out, and God knows how many such treemen have grown in this vast dark forest......

The Treants seemed to have fallen into a rage, they thirsted for the smell of blood, and the cavalry we charged ahead fell to the ground, and many people and horses were torn to pieces by several Treants, and the rain and blood were mixed together, and the air was filled with the smell of blood.

At this time, Xu Lin shouted in the rear: "Oh no! The French in the city have already organized a third counterattack! ”

I looked back, and sure enough, directly behind us, more than 100,000 French players had already lined up in formation, and they just formed a front and rear attack with the tree man!

I hurriedly ordered: "Sister Lin, you lead the brothers of the Fourth and Fifth Alliances to stand up first, and you can't let them directly approach our mage troops, otherwise everything will be over!" ”

Xu Lin nodded seriously: "Well, I know~"

As soon as she finished speaking, the sword pig had stumbled back with the remnants of dozens of cavalry, his face was tired, he almost cried, and reported sadly: "These tree people are not human at all, our brothers were all pierced by their branches on the edge of the forest, and there are only a dozen people left in the current situation of the team of thousands of people......

If I am struck by lightning, how can I lose so much?!

On our right flank, someone was also saying to Murong Shanshan: "Shanshan, there is not a single cavalry left, all of them have been killed by this group of tree men, what should we do......

Murong Shanshan opened her mouth wide in surprise, and only said after a while: "I have no idea, ask Lin Fan ......"

What can I do, I can only grit my teeth and say: "Keep killing!" ”

After saying that, I urged my horse forward, a tree man had already met me, and his thick arm swung suddenly, and the Pegasus immediately dodged to the right side when he saw this, but I held the flying feather sword in the air, and suddenly there was a "click", and one of the tree man's arms was unloaded! I reined in the horse again, and the cold light of the Flying Feather Sword flashed, directly cutting the body of the tree man into two ends, and the tree man squirmed on the ground a few times in pain, and there was a dead silence, and he had lost his life. [. Starter].

The Paradise Lost players in the back were immediately very excited, which also shows that these tree people are not invincible.

It's just that for almost every tree man killed, we have to pay at least ten times as much! A large number of tree people poured into the position of the players in Silvermoon City, and the arms waved constantly to harvest the players' lives, and the people in Silvermoon City began to fight, and the swordsmen did not dare to approach at all, so they could only let the mages and archers back and forth. But there are so many tree people that they can't be killed!

There was a really noisy sound behind me, and I looked back, only to find that the dwarf patriarch led nearly 10,000 Jingrui dwarven warriors to rush over, and shouted rudely: "These evil old trees, why can they continue to live on this continent, warriors, for the sake of our companions who were once devoured by the dryad, attack!" ”

With a flash of thunder, the dwarf patriarch's axe flew straight out, and with a "snap" sound, it directly hit the head of a tree man, but the tree man took a few steps back, and after the tree root forcibly stood still, one arm pulled out the axe from the top of his head, and then threw the axe directly away in anger. [. Starter].

The dwarf patriarch was even more angry, his beard was blowing high, and he didn't know where to take out a battle axe and rushed up, the speed was extremely fast, and when he got in front of the tree man, he went down with an axe, and it turned out that the dwarves were good carpenters, and after the two axes went down, the tree man immediately fell to the ground, and the dwarf rushed up and slashed again, but he didn't notice the yin shadow above his head.

"Bang~!"

One of the treants suddenly lifted the dwarven patriarch up with a rattan arm, and the other arm condensed into a thorn cone, and slammed it into the dwarven chief's chest!

"Poof~!"

Bright red blood spilled on the earth, and the dwarven patriarch was still on the rain-soaked earth, and his body gradually became cold.

In an instant, almost all the dwarves rushed into the pile of treants like crazy, using their own battle axes to avenge the patriarch.

I rolled over and dismounted, and came to the body of the dwarven chief, and pressed against him for a huge wound in his chest, and he opened his dead eyes, looked at me, and said, "My lord, I think it's time for me to go to see my ancestors......"

With that, he stopped breathing and remained motionless. Starting.

The rain kept flowing down my cheeks, and I suddenly wanted to cry, the sacrifice of this national war was too great, and the shadow of the Pakistanis could no longer be seen in the cracks of the tree people, the brother battalion was completely wiped out, and the surrounding Silvermoon City players were also rapidly dying, and many people fell on this battlefield almost every second.

What can I do alone, the vast plains are full of treemen wreaking havoc everywhere, how many can I kill?

Behind them, the French players are frantically launching a final counterattack, not only Paradise Lost, but even Sword and Rose and Tot are rapidly routing, and we are too few to stop the last combat power of the French.

I stood up, mounted my horse, and continued to fight the Treants, killing as many as I could, until I lost the courage to fight.

Not far away, the last more than 2,000 people of Lilac were directly attacked by the tree people and the French cavalry, and they were engulfed in an instant, and the 2,000 people disappeared without even blinking.

I immediately urged my horse over, and a laser sword swept a large path, stepping on the corpse of the Frenchman, the knights in front of Ah Yue hung up one after another, and the last knight was full of arrows in his chest, and finally, a figure flashed, and a French cavalryman charged, and the spear pierced his chest directly.

When the last knight slowly fell, I finally came to Ah Yue's side, and I was about to pull her on the horse behind me, but Ah Yue resolutely pushed me away, and said with a shallow smile: "Don't save me, you have more things to do, I won't hinder your footsteps......"

After speaking, Ah Yue's light from the concussive arrows and magic balls turned into dots of fluorescence.

My heart hurts, the whole army of lilacs is destroyed!

The people not far away are no better in Jianghu and Seven Heroes Town, only the last trace of people are left to resist to the death, and the hundreds of thousands of people in Silver Moon City are simply unable to resist in the case of front and back attacks, especially in the case of the tree people participating in the battle, we seem to have lost even the last hope.

After Murong Shanshan swung his sword and cut down a tree man, his face was full of tiredness, and he ordered loudly: "All the people of Silver Moon City come here, we must gather together so that they will not be eaten quickly!" ”

However, it was too late, and the swordsmen in the front row of TOT were killed by the French arrows due to the lack of assistance from the priest in the rear, and they fell almost in pieces, and a ray of rebirth flew everywhere. ”

Several large fireballs gathered him, a firelight, rain slowly fell down with wide eyes, the last line of defense was lost, a large rain of arrows fell overwhelmingly, nearly a thousand mages, priests and archers players were simply unable to resist, the blood splashed in the canopy, and the sound of sharp arrows piercing the cloth was particularly harsh, and the next moment, Ye Qiu stood there blankly, covered with blood holes brought by arrows, and when he slowly knelt down and died, the French let out a mocking laugh.

In an instant, I was furious, and I rushed into the camp of the French with my sword, and slashed down at those archers, and the flying feather sword seemed to be able to sense my mood, and it shone brightly in the night, and the temperature around me seemed to have dropped a lot, and the sword feathers flew and screamed.

The blood-red sky that lost its blood was already considered a group of dragons without a leader, and after struggling to support it for half an hour, the defense line finally collapsed, and in the end, the million coalition army of the entire Paradise Lost was actually left with only the two guilds of Sword and Rose and Paradise Lost, Murong Shanshan calmly commanded everyone's defense, presenting a circular defense line, and the remaining swordsmen were all lined up on the periphery, bearing the attack of the French and the tree people, Lu Xuehan took hundreds of priests to treat everyone nervously, and a large number of archers made a final counterattack under the leadership of Xin Yu, Xu Lin only had half of her qi and blood, and she was still unleashing the Hellfire Heavenly Attack there against the attack of the French, because she knew that once she lost the suppression of the Demonfire Heavenly Attack, the French and the Tree People would swarm up.

Murong Shanshan's phoenix is soaring in the sky, sprinkling a large rain of fire and falling on the earth, this magic skill cannot be extinguished by the heavy rain, wherever the phoenix goes, the French dare not approach, which is one of the reasons why the last 20,000 people can support it.

I rushed left and right for a few laps, and there was not much left of my qi and blood, although I killed many enemies, but it did little to help the whole battle, and it seemed that no one could do anything in this vast war.

Seeing me appear in the crowd, Murong Shanshan's face was happy: "Lin Fan, I thought you were already hanging...... How's the situation out there? ”

I said, "There are less than two thousand of us left, and at the end of the forest, there are people from Silvermoon City, but they don't dare to approach, and if they don't organize to come, they will die." ”

Murong Shanshan looked gloomy and muttered, "Why is this ......happening?"

Lu Xuehan was also a little confused and said, "Don't we have hope?" ”

I gritted my teeth and said, "Let's fight to the end!" I'm going to die together! ”

……

But at this moment, Murong Shanshan looked into the distance in surprise and said, "Look! The name of a group of green sΓ¨, could it be that Silvermoon City has sent someone again? ”

In the distance, a large number of players from all over the country came over, and the sound of cavalry's hooves shook the sky, and the number was by no means a few.

I shook my head and said, "Impossible, almost all the players in Silvermoon City who can be used are here, and it is impossible to have such a complete legion!" ”

"Who could it be?"

As he spoke, a large number of Chinese players had already pounced, and the Jing Rui cavalry directly charged into the French legions that surrounded us, and the swordsman players who followed closely behind were entangled with a large number of tree men.

I took a closer look and was amazed to find that these city badges were Water Stream City! Guild medals are all different, but they have one common prefix - Hot Pot City!

The figure of the power hot pot fire appeared on the periphery, and with a command, countless players in Shuijian City joined the battlefield like a flood!

Fire saw me and Murong Shanshan, and smiled from afar: "I'm sorry, brothers are late!" ”

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