Such news also reached Wang Mo's ears for the first time, Wang Mo was only slightly surprised by this, he felt that this guy was absolutely indispensable to the intervention of the Wheel of Gods, the Sunchaser Alliance in the previous life was promoted, and there was his shadow in it, this life was actually established in advance, and in addition to the master who wanted Feiyu, he also directly declared war on the War Storm Guild!

Regarding the grievances between the War Storm and the Sunseeker Alliance, Wang Mo didn't know and didn't want to care, now the members of Feiyu have somewhat eased their weakness, from severe weakness to mild weakness, and are rushing to the Good and Orderly Alliance, but it is expected that they will not be able to pass through the commercial city until at least night.

Even if no one stops them, they will arrive tomorrow morning at the earliest, but there will be people arriving one after another tonight, and the magic of Dawn and Dawn should be almost ready.

Lemon candy and the small corner, they are not weak people at all, but Wang Mo doesn't want them to intervene in this most reluctant war, the most reluctant victory, Wang Mo wants to use his own hands to win it!

This is the supreme glory that belongs to Feiyu!

The war continued, and nothing changed because of the wanted warrant, and the evil order tribe exploded, and the players roared through the field, searching for the Flying Feather players, while the members of the Flying Feather could only carefully dodge, they didn't want to get into trouble.

In this case, time gradually moved to the night, and in the middle of the night, the war finally began to converge, many players really couldn't withstand the war for more than thirty hours, and couldn't help but go offline, many players were forced to resist, and even came up again after being kicked offline by the system, and so on, after many times, finally exhausted and fainted.

This war is said to be a war in the game, but these players are ignoring the real body, for an ordinary person, fighting for more than 30 hours in a row, and without the support of too high-end nutrient solution, the body is impossible to bear.

Fatigue hit like a tide, Wang Mo sat in the tent, and he could also feel the shouts of the players outside lowered, but they didn't stop, because they knew that they were tired, and the other party was also tired, more and more players couldn't resist going offline, and the remaining personnel who were still participating in the war were less than sixty percent of what they were when the war began!

But having been reborn once, Jia Wang Mo was shocked in his heart, such wars in his previous life have emerged endlessly in the history of the legend of Carlandor for several years, and even in the later stages of the game, the era of the division of heroes and the rise of rookies, it is a common thing.

But after more than 30 hours of intense battles, there are not many players who still stand tall and insist on fighting, and the crazy battles of hundreds of thousands or even millions of players in the previous life, after lasting more than 30 hours, it is inevitable that the attrition will reach more than 60%.

Players of the Cross Rose, the White Sè Windmill, the Tragedy of the Stars, and the Sword of the Dragon are all holding on!

The first two insist on fighting for their obsession, for their future status, glory and hegemony, and the latter two fight for survival, for survival!

When both sides have reasons to win, the war becomes extremely tragic and hysterical.

Wang Mo still sat quietly in the tent and did not move, basically every hour that passed, Wang Mo would receive a prompt that the skill cooldown was completed, the secret mirror image, the secret method control, the group mirror technique, the group invisibility technique, and the grace of the secondary space-time turbine Borado......

No one noticed that in the rear of this battlefield, the person who mastered the most terrifying arcane among the players was slowly accumulating strength, and as the skills cooled down one by one, Wang Mo's combat effectiveness continued to recover.

The night sky was blowing a howling cold wind, and the stars twinkled and disappeared one by one, followed only by heavy black clouds and cold, as if to indicate something.

Until Wang Mo opened his eyes, all his skills had been cooled down, and only the public cooldown of the law skills was left, and it had already entered the countdown to the last time, and it only took a few hours to complete!

Wang Mo stood up, stepped forward, and walked out of the tent, a faint golden sunlight slowly lifted the heavy black clouds, shining down on the earth, the sky in the distance was white, and a round of fiery morning sun rose in the sky, lulling out the first rays of dawn.

The clouds that had become a little fiery red illuminated by the sun were constantly changing their faces like a dream, and on the ground below, the tragic battle was coming to an end, and the remaining players were already extremely sluggish, their eyes were bloodshot, and they were panting violently.

The body in reality can't stand it.,The body in the game.,The physical strength has been depleted to a point.,Many players are tired to death.,More and more people can't help but fall to their knees with double tui limp.,And then be killed by the enemy next to him with a sword.。

Wang Mo's eyes swept over from afar, on this battlefield, corpses were all over the field, gunsmoke and big holes blown out by magic could be seen everywhere, the player's corpses and scattered swords were also scattered, the blood had stained the earth red, and the system was refreshed several times, but it could not be refreshed.

The corners of Wang Mo's mouth twitched, and he raised his head to look at the star town in the distance, the city wall of the town was also dilapidated, many players on the city wall fell to the ground, Long Hun had already rested, only Starfall was still standing on the city wall with red eyes.

Although neither side gave the order to stop the battle, the sound of the players fighting was extremely weak, and many players fell on the ground and fell off the line halfway through the fight, and the battle was nearing its end.

Starfall's heart was in his throat all night, for fear of breaking the city, until the war was nearing the end, he took a breath, and at this moment, behind the battlefield in the distance, Wang Mo walked out of the tent.

Magic Melody!

The moment he saw Wang Mo, Starfall's pupils shrank, and his hands began to shake uneasily, when this person was sleepy, if the magic melody attacked the city with its own strength, then the entire Star Town would be unimpeded for him!

Starfall was also a little unbelievable at this time, the players of the Cross Rose Guild and the White Sè Windmill Guild, the kind of momentum they showed in the war, they were not afraid of death, and they had already shocked everyone, more than 90,000 of them, and they killed 120,000 people on the opposite side.

Wang Mo stood on the battlefield, looking at the starfall opposite with his hands behind his back, and did not speak, he knew that as long as he made a move at this time, he could easily break the city, but Wang Mo did not do it.

This victory belongs to all the people of Feiyu! Wang Mo will not be alone.

On the battlefield that gradually became quieter, with the rising sun in the sky, the golden sun sprinkled, and a quiet atmosphere continued to spread above the walls of Xingchen Town, more and more players who were still persisting came forward and stood in a dense row.

And behind Wang Mo, there are also more and more players online and resurrected, and they consciously form a formation behind Wang Mo, eyeing the distance.

Many of these players only slept for two or three hours or even less before struggling to get up and enter the game, knowing that being lazy at this time would only leave a shame on the guild.

Players on both sides went online one after another, and this whole night, there was no news from the evil order tribe, and at this moment, all the players on the battlefield, including the people watching the battle on the forum, and Wang Mo turned their eyes to the side, where a player in pitch-black armor was walking heavily step by step.

Death Blade!

Under the gaze of the players, the death knight slowly walked to Wang Mo's side with the sorrow of the shadow on his back, turned around and stood quietly, his eyes under the plate armor helmet quietly looking at the dilapidated town in the distance.

At this moment, there was the sound of footsteps in the distance again, everyone turned their heads to look, and a mage with fiery red hair and eyes as dazzling as burning came from a distance, wearing a white feather cloak on a black background with flying feathers, and quietly walked to Wang Mo's side, surprisingly without speaking.

With the arrival of these masters one by one, the atmosphere in Xingchen Town became extremely dignified, and I didn't expect that the whole world of the evil and orderly tribe was wanted by these people, and a pressure enveloped everyone.

The battlefield was extremely quiet, and as time passed, the sunlight in the sky became more and more dazzling, falling on the players below, and the members of the flying feathers also came one by one.

Faith and piety, emerging talents, wandering shadows, bald heads since childhood, very bad when they were young, dawn and dawn, one after another came to Wang Mo's side, this row of flying feather masters, just standing there, gave people a heavy pressure, even if there were sub-legends among them, it was the same.

"It's all there." When the dawn of dawn came to Wang Mo, Wang Mo finally spoke, nodded slowly, stepped forward, glanced at the city wall in the distance, and said lightly.

"Come out."

I saw that as soon as Wang Mo's words fell, there was a faint movement in the air, and three black shadows emerged from under the city wall, and then, densely packed with more players in black robes appeared behind them, the number was endless, and the entire phalanx was lined up on the battlefield, and it was roughly estimated that there were at least more than 10,000 people!

Wang Mojia's gaze swept over these people, and he instantly understood in his heart.

Hand of the Shadow!

These are all thieves of the hand of the shadow!

The Assassin God led by him stepped forward and looked at Wang Mo with a cold gaze, even if the other party was the God of the Arcane Law, but for him, any act of hindering him from getting rid of the Piercing Heaven was unforgivable.

Starfall on the city wall glanced down at the hand of the shadow and breathed a sigh of relief.

"Magic Melody, you have completely me off, there are some things, you can't take care of it, don't meddle with it, you are very strong, I understand, but I want you to know what kind of price you have to pay for provoking our hands in the Good and Orderly Alliance." The stabbing god said indifferently.

"I brought them here, just to officially declare war on you Fei Yu, from now on, all the people related to your Fei Yu will be listed in our Yin Shadow Hand's kill list, members of the two guilds, we will meet and kill once!"

The declaration of war by the hand of yin shadow instantly caused an uproar on the forum, no matter how disdainful Wang Mo was about them, but the ability of the hand of yin shadow is undeniable, such a powerful force, once provoked, it is as difficult as a poisonous snake, maybe the hand of yin shadow is an organization that hires xing, and the members may not necessarily listen to the words of the team leader.

But all their actions are paid for by the Sword of the Dragon Slayer and the Song of the Stars!

Wang Mo narrowed his eyes and raised his head to look at the Thorn God, the members of the Flying Feather next to Wang Mo looked at each other, and after a while, they suddenly laughed.

"Hahaha, did you hear what he said? He said the melody him off! ”

"It's really awesome, in this Karandor world, there are still people who dare to say that the melody has made him angry."

Even the corners of Wang Mo's mouth set off a hint of a smile, this thorn god is really the same as the rumors, arrogant, empty-eyed, such a person, he thinks he is such a big person, he thinks that his power is so huge, it can cause Wang Zai's jealousy, but in Wang Mo's eyes, he is just a clown-like existence.

Looking at the laughter of the flying feather members in the distance, and Wang Mo's seemingly playful smile, the stabbing god almost immediately felt insulted, and the grumpy "player stabbing the sky" dwarf thief next to him was already a little stupid.

The laughter fell, but Wang Mo straightened his face and said slowly: "Together with the strength of the power, the strength of the companions stronger than himself can not be tolerated, what qualifications do people like you have, in this public, to declare war on our Feiyu, and to fight with people like you, I only think it will make our weapons ashamed." ”

After the words reached the extreme, Wang Mo's tone had become disdainful and contemptuous.

The Death Blade was slowly lowered in the Shadow Sorrow's hand, and it seemed to agree with Wang Mo's statement.

"Magic Melody, don't deceive people too much, I know that you are strong in the front, but let's wait and see, see who can laugh the most after the most." The stabbing god said coldly.

"Thorn God, you ungrateful bastard, when the leader of the Thorn Heaven team gave you the largest elven forest in the territory, *** just treated him like this, he was blinded."

At this moment, Wang Mo suddenly stepped forward angrily behind a thief, who was the person in charge of the Yin Shadow Hand group, Wolf Fang, who pointed at the thorn god and said angrily.

Wang Mo turned his head, at this time, behind them, there were also a group of thieves, but the number was very small, only a few more than a hundred people, all of these people were indifferent, they were all old people who had been with Thorn Tian for a long time, and they knew in their hearts that even if they died in this life, they would not tolerate any unfair treatment of Thorn Sky, for Thorn Sky, they were real brothers.

"What is this?" Ember glanced suspiciously at the back and front, "What's wrong with the hand of the shadow?" ”

Wang Mo waved his hand to signal him not to speak, quietly looked at the wolf fang, stepped forward, the stabbing face became iron-blue, and there was a trace of murder hidden in his eyes.

"If it weren't for the leader of the Piercing Heaven, what ability would the hand of the shadow be able to rise in such a short period of time, in the early stage of the game, the 300,000 commission given by the big brother of the magic melody, and even the 100,000 of the leader of the Piercing Heaven, was given to you, and as a result, you developed, so treat him like this!"

"There is no Piercing Boss, you bastards who have no one to sing, what qualifications do you have to show off your power here, and you still have the ability to be the enemy of Feiyu, do you really treat yourself as a green onion?" Wolf Fang was furious.

"I'll tell you all about it today, so that everyone can see the face of you hypocrite."

The face of the piercing god slowly became iron blue.

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