Ersheng was still so brave when he came back, the problem was that there were only two brothers left behind him, and the other six had fallen on the way to the charge, and these six people did not scream until they died.

Ersheng was still roaring: "Brothers, you are good, worthy of being my Ersheng's good brothers, the men of the Eastern Dynasty are endless......"

At this time, the last mage had already climbed the rope ladder, and the steamed dumplings were also infected by Ersheng, and the person standing in front of her now was not a hillbilly, but a dignified man, although this big man was already seriously injured.

"You can go up to one, you can go up!" Da Long steamed dumplings said softly.

The answer to her was an angry roar: "Let the man go first, I can't do this kind of thing, brothers, follow me, hack them to death--"

Da Long steamed dumplings were helpless, so they had to turn around and jump onto the rope ladder.

The halo helicopter slowly lifted up with a long rope ladder, and the moment she left the ground, Da Long steamed dumplings looked down at Ersheng, who also looked at her.

That time in the canteen of the Eastern Dynasty, Er Sheng also gave her flowers with this kind of look, but she was disgusted at the time, but now looking at these eyes, the softest place in the heart of Da Long Steamed Dumplings was touched, she understood this emotion, just like the moment Mu Jianxing rushed out of the trench: the knight will always guard his goddess, even if the battle is until the last moment!

The machine guns were still spitting fire angrily, and golden bullet casings were pouring down, but no amount of ferocious fire could change the tide of battle on Goha Mountain—the enemy was really like ants, encircling the central clearing from all sides.

In the cabin, Kiki's eyes turned red. Qianqian gritted her teeth, and a layer of damp mist appeared in the eyes of the steamed dumplings on the rope ladder, which was the last picture she saw before she climbed onto the plane:

The enemy completely surrounded the center of the mountain top with three layers inside and three layers outside, and Ersheng in the open space was still so proud and shouted: "Brothers, ――――――"

This time no one answered him anymore, because there was no one behind him, and all his brothers had died heroically.

Ersheng glanced around blankly, and he seemed to have only now realized that he was the only one left fighting.

The encirclement was slowly shrinking, and countless warrior assassins were slowly approaching with weapons raised, and they were also shocked by this brave and good warrior. Not shocked by his strength. Instead, he was shocked by his momentum, which was not found on the side of the coalition forces.

Ersheng suddenly regained that beastly vitality: "Brothers, follow me and hack them to death――――――――"

It was the last time he roared. His voice trembled slightly.

He is not a saint. He also has his own emotions. Everyone has a sense of fear, the difference is whether you dare to go on in the face of fear?

Ersheng rushed out like a war horse, and the black crowd immediately had countless swords and swords.

"Snort snort" There was a sharp sound. It was the sound of flesh bursting, and I couldn't count how many there were.

"Ah――――――h

Ersheng's spear crescent swept away, splitting seven or eight knives, guns and clubs on the spot, and the whole person continued to raise his shield and rush forward.

"Pounce! Strike! Strike! ”

Three spears stabbed Ersheng in the abdomen, and the three warriors pushed Ersheng backwards more than ten meters with their spears at the same time.

"Get out of here—"

Erkatsu's spear also soared out, inserting it into the left eye of one of the warriors, and for a moment blood splattered out in horror, and the warrior fell to the ground with a wail.

"Hahaha, bastard!" Ersheng laughed, but at this time his body shook, and he knew that he couldn't do it: "Hey, hey, hey, hey, I've already made enough......"

"Phew! Phew! ”

The remaining two spears were drawn, and Nikatsu finally hung up, but he didn't really fall, for he fell to one knee, supporting his shattered body with the bladed shield.

is this rude hooligan who is usually like a second-rate child, and at this moment, in the eyes of many female players on the plane, the image has become extremely tall, without this group of fighters, it is impossible for all the mages to board the plane.

The cold wind blew over the hills, and Wuye Mountain finally quieted down, and it should be said that the last resistance of the Eastern Dynasty here had been completely wiped out.

The three young men of the fast knife stepped forward separately, silently stared at the "blood man" in the clearing, and was silent for a long time before he spoke: "What is the name of this person?" ”

"I don't know!" Someone replied, "Chief, what do you ask him for his name?" ”

Kuaidao Sanshao's tone was very embarrassed: "If we had this kind of warrior in Butterfly Mountain Villa, this battle would have been over a long time ago!" ”

He didn't finish his sentence, and he couldn't say the latter sentence at such a time: Any small soldier in the Eastern Dynasty has such amazing courage, and we want to win this war...... I'm afraid it's hard!

In his thoughts, he looked up to the north, now he only hoped that the progress on the Pearl Lake and Dynasty Port side was going well, the time was 7:30 p.m., and there was really not much time left for the coalition forces, and there were still 40 minutes left.

Almost all of the forces of the Eastern Dynasty have withdrawn to the Dynasty Harbor on the Holy Spirit Peak, which is the last three lines of defense.

The west side is a cliff, guarded by unforeseen circumstances, and it is very difficult for the Huadu Witch to attack it, in fact, it is not a large number of people who can go up;

To the south, there are 5,000 troops in the frontal battle, but the Pearl Lake below the mountain is a natural barrier;

And in the lower reaches of the Pearl River below the Pearl Lake, that is, at the foot of Qingyang Mountain in the north, Lin Yin of the Golden Eagle Society destroyed the Dark Warlock group by himself, and a surprise attack force appeared again.

Strictly speaking, this is not a force, but a team of masters:

Jiangnan Knife (peerless Tianjiao level 80 armored warrior);

Phoenix Dynasty (Colorful Paradise Level 79 Water Arcane Mage);

Prince (peerless Tianjiao level 78 archer);

Concubine (peerless Tianjiao level 77 traditional swordsman);

Blue Glass Shoes (Colorful Paradise Level 76 Magic Swordsman);

Emperor Shakti (peerless Tianjiao level 75 assassin);

In this six-person squad, there is no one who is a player below level 75, and the strength is terrifying.

There is no way for Jiangnan Dao and his party to appear here, first, the peerless Tianjiao and Colorful Paradise want to carve up Dynasty Port in the future, and it is impossible for the two guilds to say that they cannot help; Second, although the coalition is superior in quantity, its quality is too much worse than that of the Eastern Dynasty, especially the elite players of the Eastern Dynasty.

They had to take advantage of the big battle to go around the side road up the mountain, and their group was the key force in determining the final victory.

However, there are already defensive forces waiting for them on the riverbank:

Cold Front (Level 75 Assassin);

Ghost Takehime (Level 77 Assassin);

Yan Yuhua Allure (level 69 traditional swordsman);

Qu Zhiyan (Level 73 Wind Arcane Mage);

Hearts Fly with the Wind (74 Ranger Bards);

This lineup is far inferior to the other party in terms of level, but the level of the contest between the masters is only a small factor in determining the outcome of the battle, not to mention that it is now a contest between the masters.

The group stood guard on the rocky edge of the river to prevent each other from crossing the river.

It's just that when he saw the holy sword in Yan Yuhua's hand, Feng Chaohuang stopped: "May I ask if it's Miss Yan who made a big fuss in Shuiyun City." ”

Yan Yuhua smiled: "Do you recognize me?" ”

Feng Chaohuang shook her head, there was no such little person as Yan Yuhua Allure in her eyes, but she recognized this sword, this Star Spirit Holy Sword that had killed all sides in the suburbs of Shuiyun City, this was something that no one could covet.

The crown prince narrowed his eyes: "Ghost Wuji, I haven't seen you for a long time, when did you become the dog leg of the Eastern Dynasty?" ”

Oni Wu Ji sneered, "Are you talking about yourself? 24 hours licking Gangnam knife's ass! ”

The prince's face changed, and he gritted his teeth and said, "The account in Longya Mountain last time can finally be settled this time." ”

Ghost Wu Ji snorted coldly: "A pair of dog men and women are still coming to die!" ”

Blue glass shoes looked at Xinfeifei, she didn't speak coldly to this nurse like others, she just smiled at Xinfeifeng, and Xinfeifengfei nodded to her slightly.

Both of them are old acquaintances, and their friendship is not shallow, today everyone is their own master, even if they meet each other, they will not hurt the harmony.

Jiang Nandao smiled: "It seems that everyone knows each other, this is easy to do!" ”

Feng Chaohuang said: "Everyone, it seems that none of you are from the Eastern Dynasty, why do you want to come here to wade into the troubled waters?" ”

Leng Feng said coldly: "You know that this is muddy water, I'm afraid that you won't be able to recover your feet if you step on it!" ”

Feng Chaohuang laughed: "Young man from the Land of Exile, his tone is really not small! ”

Qu Zhiyan continued: "You still have a sense of superiority, the Loulan Empire was developed by players in the Land of Exile, don't be unconvinced!" ”

Jiangnan Dao pulled out a Daguan knife, strode forward and said, "We are here today to convince you!" ”

He didn't say much, and rushed straight up, flying directly to his heart and the wind.

They are all first-class masters of the seventies and eighties, and the ridicule just now is not nonsense, in this short conversation time, everyone's brain has come to an accurate judgment:

Who should the two sides focus on, who should fight first, how should they respond, and how should they destroy each other...... Everyone has a certain prediction in advance.

As soon as the Jiangnan knife rushed up, Yan Yuhua fell into the city and swept out directly with a sword in the air, and a large area of light green air waves pressed over.

With a crisp sound of "Zheng", the air wave hit the Jiangnan knife like it hit a steel plate, and it was immediately wiped out.

Jiangnan knife was swayed, and he was a little surprised: "Little girl, it's really a bit level!" ”

Yan Yuhua was also surprised, even King Arthur's demonic energy couldn't shake this armored warrior, this person's hardness was far beyond her imagination.

It's just that when she made a move, everyone else moved.

The figures of Leng Feng, Ghost Wu Ji, and Emperor Shitian disappeared in a flash, the concubine guarded Feng Chaohuang's side, the blue glass shoes jumped up with the double sword of ice and fire, and Yan Yuhua fell into the city with three black scythes......

Of course, in this level of decisive battle, the mage is undoubtedly the one who creates a big scene, Qu Zhiyan, Feng Chaohuang, and Xin Suifeng each raised their staffs. (To be continued......)