The huge bull's hooves of the Great Map Prophet trampled fiercely towards the ground, this is not a skill, this is the racial talent of the Minotaur race, war trampling!

This move has already been on the battlefield of Alliance and Horde players, and it has made the players of the Good and Orderly Alliance suffer enough, although the damage is not high, but it has a stun effect, and all players in the enveloped area will be stunned!

It's not terrible to stun a person, but the key is that the shroud range of this skill is huge, and on the battlefield where people are crowded and everyone is crowded, often a war trampled on, can stun more than a dozen or even dozens of people, and this is just a Minotaur player, as a batch of Minotaur players scattered around the battlefield, it is absolutely terrifying.

The only drawback of this skill is that it does not distinguish between friend and foe, and in the chaotic battlefield, it is often faint with its own people, but the players of the tribe have also figured out a solution, which is to let the minotaur warrior resist the holy shield of the paladin, and charge directly into the opponent's crowd, and after arriving a war trample, the teammates behind will follow the slaughter!

On the battlefield, a coma for one second may kill someone, not to mention that the war tramples on the foundation of the coma for three seconds!

The Prophet of the Great Map Teng moved extremely fast, and almost instantly, he was out of control, and before most of the players could react, they only saw him raise his hooves and press down fiercely-

Almost instantly, the two undead thieves moved like machines that had been suddenly activated, and the movements were so fast that people were stunned, and the killing grief raised their hands at the moment when the Great Map Teng Prophet was out of control, and the dagger in his hand was held in a spiral, and smashed towards the Great Map Teng Prophet, and the Ghost Walker put his palm on the Minotaur from behind-

An extremely dull loud bang suddenly erupted in the field, but it was not the expected trampling sound of war!

The Prophet of the Great Map lowered his hooves again and staggered in place, in a coma, in front of him. Killing Sorrow held the killing blow in his hand, the blood-red dagger was held backwards, and the handle had not yet had time to be withdrawn from the abdomen of the Great Map Prophet.

Kidney Punch!

A thief's finishing skill stun skill, the players of the evil and orderly tribe on the field were stunned, looking at the attack part, they could all guess that it was a kidney strike, but the kidney attack requires combo points, although Killing Sorrow had played a lot of combo points before, but as early as the last round of outbursts, all of them were blasted out with boning.

Where did he get his combo points?

The entire Undercity was silent at this time. Only the deafening collision of the Beast Soul Shaman and the Sea Lord Barak and the roar of the demigod behemoth, the two thieves stood in front of the Great Map Prophet as always, and after the five seconds of stun time had passed, Killing Sorrow raised his hand to make up for another chiseling blow.

The players of the surrounding evil order tribe could no longer sit still, and many of them stared at the two thieves in the field, although it was unbelievable, but they could continue at this pace until the two thieves regained their energy. Another round of outburst and control, the psychological quality and skills of these two thieves are simply perverted, and if it goes on like this, maybe the Great Map Teng Prophet is really controlled to death!

"No, I can't. Can't wait any longer! Standing on the walls of the Undercity, one of the necromancer players called Eternal Darkness said with a solemn face.

He is a relatively low ranking Heavenly List Master of the Evil Orderly Tribe, only ranked sixty-ninth on the current Heavenly List, and he is one of the few scattered Heavenly List masters. So at the juncture of the war, he still has a lot of prestige in the hearts of the tribe players.

Originally, as a master of the heavenly list, even if there was no advanced epic. That's not something that ordinary legends can compare, at least in the war, every Heavenly Ranking master is a force that should not be underestimated, but in a battle of this level, it is completely impossible for him to intervene.

Just kidding, who can control the players who can fight with the prophet?

"Aren't these two thieves the ghost walkers and killing grief of the Rice Legion, how could they suddenly become so strong." Eternal Darkness's face became more and more ugly as the two thieves in the field had completed another wave of control.

In fact, as early as when Killing Sorrow and Ghost Walker first appeared, someone recognized them, and the two of them can be regarded as well-known masters of the Evil Order Tribe, as to why they are hostile to the Prophet, the answer is also very easy to guess, look at the pair of daggers in Killing Sorrow's hand, that kind of equipment is obviously exclusive to the chaos camp.

But what shocked them was not this, but when did these two thieves have such strong strength?

Killing Grief and Ghost Walker are the same as in their previous lives, because of their low-key behavior, they are not well known to players, and if it weren't for being in the Rice Legion instead of the Night Guild in this life, I'm afraid they would be more obscure than in their previous lives, but despite this, in the impression of the players of the Evil Order Tribe, the strength of the two of them is barely enough to reach the heavenly list.

"Anyway, I've already contacted Brother Sanjidao, wait for him to come and see what can be done, now we can't let the Great Map Teng Prophet be controlled like this again, otherwise something will really happen!" When Eternal Darkness spoke, there was also a deep surprise on his face, he couldn't believe it, but he had to believe it.

These two thieves really have the ability to control the Great Map Teng Prophet alive to death!

"Don't wait, let's go! When the three crops of rice came, the big map Teng Prophet died early! Another warrior next to him gritted his teeth and said, his name is Blood Soul, and he is also the master of the Heavenly Rank of the Evil Order Tribe.

In fact, there are a lot of powerful scattered players gathered in the Dark City, and the guild masters are all at the disposal due to their respective tasks, but they don't, some of these people have gathered in the Valley of the Evil Gods, and most of them are in the Dark City.

The three main cities of the Evil Order Tribe, the Glory Fortress Dorot have fallen, the main city of the Minotaur is safe for the time being, and only the battle situation in the Dark City is particularly worrying.

"Aren't we waiting here for this time?" Eternal Darkness exhaled as he spoke, loosening his stiff expression and a faint smile on his face.

"Sea Lord Barak, we can't beat it, no matter how many people there are, it's useless, and it's even more impossible for us to surpass the Flying Feather Landnaru, but now, the other party is just two thieves, but the thieves are thieves."

His words were immediately echoed by the horde players behind him.

Indeed, there is an interesting phenomenon in the legend of Carlando. In heads-up situations, the Keen Rogue and Arcane Mage are called the strongest classes, while in group fights, the Flame Mage and the Keen Thief are called the most useless classes.

The Flame Mage lacks the control needed in war, has explosive power and is afraid to use it because of chaos, while the Keen Rogue is because it does not have excellent frontal abilities like its other talent, the Battle Rogue, this class has almost no frontal combat ability, and as for stealth, don't be funny, in the chaotic battlefield. With flares and flashes flying everywhere, how many seconds can you sneak around?

Although the Ghost Walker uses the one-handed sword of a battle thief, those who are familiar with him know that this is actually a thief with a keen talent, and Killing Grief is a standard assassination talent, and he is not a battle thief.

"Now that the Great Prophet is under control, these two thieves are indeed terrifying, but we don't need to deal with them alone, as long as we can disrupt their control rhythm. Let the Great Map Teng Prophet get a chance, and these two thieves will be killed in an instant! Eternal darkness calmly analyzed.

Players who have to play well with mages have very clear thinking, and ordinary players see these two thieves so terrifying. directly weakened his legs, and he didn't have the idea of being an enemy at all, but he saw it very thoroughly.

Even if you could rotate the Prophet, what would you do? This is indeed very powerful, but if it is under the interference and siege of countless players. Can you still do it?

Obviously, it can't be!

If it's a magic melody, it's impossible to be disturbed. The mage itself has many control skills, not to mention the god of arcane law, so when Wang Mo dealt with the natural wild prophet and the beast soul shaman prophet, no one would think of interfering with him at all, or rather, at that time, all the players were killed by instant death magic.

But thief, no matter how ruthless you are, even if we take human lives to fill in, you will always show flaws, right?

As long as the Great Map Teng Prophet wakes up, even if it is only for a moment, a demigod-level powerhouse with vast magical powers is enough to turn the tables in an instant! At that time, they will want to see how angry these two thieves are!

"Then what are you waiting for, let's go!" The Blood Soul impatiently pulled out his weapon from behind his back, an epic battle axe, and jumped from the ruins first.

He took a few quick steps forward, leaving the area, only to turn around when he was in the sight of almost all the Undercity's tribal players.

In this area, there are countless evil and orderly tribal players, although most of the tribal players who have the ability to participate in the war have gone to the war, but in fact, in order to prevent the alliance players from having any surprise attacks on the Undercity, there are still a large number of tribal players who stay.

The blood soul that turned around looked around, and the area that entered the eye was almost full of people from the evil and orderly tribe, densely packed and unable to see the edge, which made the blood soul have endless confidence.

"Brothers, what are you waiting for! Let's go and interfere with those two thieves and give the big map Teng Prophet a chance to turn the tables! ”

The blood soul almost used all his strength, and with a loud roar, it was a warrior at the peak of the legendary level, and a shout full of anger made the players of the evil and orderly tribe wake up from a dream.

"Holy shit, I didn't think of that."

"yes, we don't have to kill them, we just need to interfere!"

"Brothers go together, we can't beat them, and we will have to drag on for a while to take people's lives!"

For a while, countless tribal players were completely excited, they didn't feel good for a long time, and now they finally found what they could do, it was still so important, at this critical juncture, even if they could only exert a little strength, it would be good!

Almost at the moment when the voice of the blood soul fell, the entire group of players of the evil and orderly tribe was completely boiling, and in the chaotic noise, countless tribal players jumped from where they were standing and rushed forward in great strides, and the dense tribal players were like a tide.

"Let's go kill the traitors of those two tribes!"

"Let's go together, I don't believe he can kill us all!"

Countless tribal players roared and rushed forward, for the ghost walker and the killing grief, these two thieves belonging to the undead clan, most of the tribal players still have a bit of anger in their hearts, after all, they are more or less tribal players.

But as a player of the tribe, he made a move on the prophet, isn't this eating inside and out, what is this?

Wise people know the way, and it must be because of the killing grief of this pair of legendary daggers. However, there are not a few players who can't think of this stubble, and most of them are extremely angry, just like those tribal players on the forums who spit on those who urgently do the task of switching sides in times of crisis.

Everyone has different values and ideas, and the way of playing is also different, and some of these players who are bent on evil and orderly tribes do not want to be punished, but a considerable number of people who remain have a sense of belonging to this camp that has lived and fought for a year.

When virtual games replace reality and become mainstream, who is in a position to laugh at their obsession?!

So as a master of the heavenly list. The words of the blood soul with a certain appeal were simply a fuse that detonated the bomb, and almost all the clan players went crazy, and they finally realized that there was still something that could be done! As a result, in the entire Dark City, the players who were originally in a wait-and-see state instantly poured out like a tide.

Eternal darkness rushed through the midst of the players, and around him there were people rushing out of the mage who was not fast enough to surpass him, but he also frowned. Secretly strange.

He had already sent a message to his friends in the Valley of the Evil God, asking them to send players with the Evil God's Gift over, so that everything was stable, but the news was like a stone sinking into the sea. There was no response.

But now he can't think about it!

When these tribal players rushed out like a riot, everyone in the sky who was controlling Landnaru saw it clearly, and the entire team channel of Flying Feather was also chaotic.

"Blade, do it. If you don't help those two thieves, they're done! ”

"If you don't let me and Ember go down!"

"No, you go down now. Landnaru's combat effectiveness is about to be greatly reduced. ”

Everyone is chattering, and the current situation really doesn't dare to delay at all. Before, they didn't dare to let Landnaru attack, because the two thieves were in the vicinity of the Great Map Teng Prophet, and it seemed that they were not ready to give way to Flying Feather.

But with so many players now, isn't it just right for a demigod dragon?

As long as a mouthful of dragon breath goes down, the players of the tribe below will not die!

The tribal players below are also vigilant against the demigod dragons in the sky, and they also deliberately disperse gradually when they rush, fanning towards the two thieves to surround them, strangely, this group of players does not have a unified command, but the movements are amazingly coordinated.

Death Blade was the first member of Flying Feather to come into contact with him in Killing Sorrow, and he didn't want to sit idly by, after all, people were obviously here to help Flying Feather, but he was about to make a move, when suddenly a message was sent to Flying Feather's team channel, which quieted the team channel.

"Blade, don't let Landnaru do it, you ...... like that"

Stunned the Great Map Teng Prophet again, Killing Sorrow let out a breath, but his attention was attracted by the gradually earth-shattering shouting in the distance, when he turned his head and saw the tribal players in the distance who were surging towards him like a tide, the soul fire in his eyes instantly beat violently.

"Kill, I'm looking at the big map Teng Prophet." The ghost walker also glanced at those tribal players, and they were a little shocked by the state of mind of the two of them.

If it was a powerful mage like Wang Mo, he would only be surprised when he saw this scene, with his means, the more people who came, the more he would kill, but two thieves who were used to sneaking in the dark all year round, where had they seen so many players rushing towards him how many times?!

Killgrief glanced at the Ghost Walker and nodded.

The Undead Thief slowly took a few steps back, gradually moving away from the distance of about ten yards from the Great Map Teng Prophet, and turned to face the army of players who were pressed by the black pressure not far away, and clenched two legendary daggers in both hands.

Killing Strike / Demon Strike, this pair of legendary daggers is also divided into main and secondary, the off-hand's Demon Strike has an extremely terrifying special effect, whenever you attack, there is a certain chance to trigger the special effect, this special effect only lasts for five seconds, in the duration of the special effect, Killing Sorrow will enter an absolute invincible state, and all his attacks will inevitably hit and cannot be dodged, not only that, but there will inevitably be a critical hit every time! There is an additional bonus to critical damage!

As I said a long time ago, the critical strike level and haste level of the legend of Kalando, the attributes attached to these equipment, as the player's level increases, the improvement efficiency will also decrease, a level 1 player with 300 critical strike levels is enough to reach 100% critical hits, and a level 70 epic player, even if there are tens of thousands of critical hit levels. It can't even exceed 40%.

100% crit, absolutely a terrifying concept.

As the main hand, the killing strike is even more terrifying, in addition to having an evolutionary ability similar to Barak, the soul of the epic or above creatures killed by the killing blow will be stored in the killing strike, and only by relying on the soul of the epic creature or above, can a special effect be turned on, and the special effect of the killing strike is also determined by the strength of the soul of the use of the creature.

The Red Dragon Soul skill attached to Wang Mo's Dragon Summoning can increase its attributes by eight times without any consumption, and the level of Killing Strike is not known how much higher than Dragon Summon. It also requires certain conditions to be opened, and in the legend of Carlando, it is natural to pay for the amount of power.

Retreating to ten yards away from the Great Map Prophet, Killing Sorrow stood still, and the Ghost Walker had been able to enter the stealth state again due to the long absence of an attack, and had disappeared at this time.

Taking a deep breath, Killing Grief raised his dagger under the gaze of countless people. Placed crossover in front of him, the two blades collided with each other to form a large cross, and the demon's strike shimmered. The killing blow was bloody, and an unprecedentedly evil aura suddenly permeated out.

The shapes and special effects of Killing Strike and Demon Strike are too eye-catching, and at first glance, it is obvious that it cannot be ordinary equipment, and then it is linked to the items of the thief and the dark system and the situation that the advanced is not announced. In fact, players have already guessed their level when they see it.

So when they see Killing Sorrow lifting up the Killing Strike and the Demon Strike, many players feel a pang in their hearts. But the tribesmen who kept rushing up behind them gave them endless confidence, and soon they rushed to the front of the killing sorrow, and stopped less than fifty yards away from him.

After all, this thief is still too terrifying, and someone needs to take the lead in this kind of thing, otherwise no one wants to be this bird.

The blood soul that rushed to the front walked up and gritted his teeth at the killing grief and said hatefully: "What do you mean, killing grief, you are a member of our tribe, why do you want to do something to the prophet." ”

Killgrief raised his head, his gaze swept over the blackened crowd of players in front of him, who had gradually surrounded him, and some were even going around in the distance, trying to completely surround them in the middle.

"I don't belong to the Evil Order tribe anymore." Killing Sorrow said in a low, hoarse voice.

Hearing his strange voice, which was different from before, the blood soul was also stunned, and then the eternal darkness walked up: "Is it because of the dagger in your hand?" ”

Killing Sorrow did not admit it, nor did he deny it, but continued to hold a pair of daggers, the soul fire flickering and beating, showing his unrest, in the end, it was the former tribal player, standing on the opposite side of this Qianfu, this kind of pressure is not something that anyone can bear.

"Killing and sorrow, we also know each other, we are all friends of the third brother, no matter what reason you want to leave the evil and orderly tribe, there is no need to do so desperately, right? What good do you do by killing the Great Turten Prophet? Eternal Darkness said with an ugly face.

At this time, he still hoped to persuade these two thieves to some extent, in his opinion, even if the two of them left the evil and orderly tribe, but the tribe could not tolerate them, and the alliance naturally couldn't, even if it was a chaotic camp, there was no need to deliberately be enemies of the tribe, right?

Killing sad and silent, he has many reasons, he and the ghost walker are both determined to join the flying feather, no one wants to live a lonely life in the chaotic camp unless it is absolutely necessary, there is a camp that is always good, according to what the priest said, Wang Mo's generalissimo authority can help them very well, and the generalissimo can completely pull players from other camps into his own camp.

Of course, a player with extremely evil items like Killgrief will not be tolerated easily, so he must do something beneficial to the Good and Order Alliance, and the weight is not light.

So whether it's to give a big gift to Fei Yu who is about to join, or to get a stepping stone to the Good and Orderly Alliance who is about to swear allegiance, or even for his Killing Strike advancement, the Great Map Teng Prophet, he is killed!

At this moment, Killing Sorrow and Eternal Darkness suddenly heard the tribal players behind them, and suddenly burst out into a burst of exclamations, and the two raised their heads at the same time, only to feel a flower in front of them, and before they could see clearly, there were two more people in the field in an instant, and then they stood up beside Killing Sorrow.

Thorn Sky patted the shoulder of the sad man who was afraid of killing. Then he walked to the big map Teng Prophet, and he was stunned halfway through, a temporary state had been imposed on him, this was a BUFF of the divine system, and it came from nowhere, and the piercing sky was completely shocked after just a little glance at the introduction.

The Ember beside Killing Sorrow raised his head, his fiery red eyes were aggressive, causing the Blood Soul and Eternal Darkness, which were originally fifty yards away from Killing Sorrow, to retreat several steps in an uproar, and then immediately put on the tightest battle posture as if facing a great enemy. Bloodsoul, a berserker, pulled out his shield.

Ember took a step forward, blocking the face of killing and sorrow, and almost instantly, Ember's whole person seemed to be burning, and the rising and roaring flames wrapped the entire Ember in the blink of an eye!

"Wow!"

The blazing flames brought a scorching whirlwind, blowing in all directions, and waves of scorching air forced the players to retreat, and a golden-red giant hammer appeared in the hand of the ember in a flash. Legend has it that the weapon burst into a dazzling light, leaving only burning eyes in the flames, and a rampant smile on the corner of Ember's mouth.

"Because. He's our flyer, if you want to get on it, you can try it. ”

The muffled sound of the embers falling like flames burning, and the players of the evil Order Tribe were instantly thrown into chaos. Many of them retreated in horror, they were trying to interfere, but they were two thieves. Ember is a different story.

"What to do, what to do now, we can deal with the thieves, but we can't deal with the flame mage!"

"That's an epic flame mage!"

Most of the players of the Evil Order tribe are panicking, to deal with thieves, they can rely on the number of people, but to deal with mages, especially fire mages, the number? That's just a joke!

Ordinary flame mages are indeed weak in group battles, but that's because in the war, friendly forces and enemies are mixed, and most of their magic is useless, but Wang Mo's spiritual madness technique before made them all realize the terrifying nature of mages!

Moreover, this is not an ordinary fire method, this is the Flame King of Flying Feathers!

If it is said that before the advanced epic, Wang Mo's group lethality can still be compared with Yan Ash, but after advancing to the epic, even if he has five legends, even Wang Mo, who is an epic high-level, cannot compete with Yan Ember in group lethality without opening the skill.

The Flame Mage, a profession full of destruction and violence, is literally made for war! The devastating nature of fire magic may not have worked in chaotic encounters, but right now, it's the best stage!

No one dared, and no one wanted to, want to try the power of Ember's fire magic.

Ember is now almost invincible, because his advancement has brought him the effect of physical immunity, as early as in the battle with Glimpse Feihong, the players of the tribe have already seen it, and now Ember is immune to all physical attacks and fire magic attacks, and is also extremely resistant to other spells, only ice magic may have an effect.

But just like light and shadow, this ice and fire are mutually reinforcing, and it also depends on which side is stronger, and the ice method in this game, who dares to say that it can be stronger than the fire magic of the embers?

Ember stood there, roaring flames swirling around Ember like a ring of fire, and little by little, hot lava overflowed from the hand of Ragnaros, dripping onto the ground, bringing a little bit of smoke with it, and this appearance alone made players who tried to rush forward afraid to step forward.

"I'll do it."

At this moment, a hoarse voice reached Yan Ash's ears, making Yan Ember stunned for a moment, and turned his head to look behind him, killing grief was looking at him.

Ember involuntarily extinguished his flame form, watching Ember die down, Killing Sorrow nodded and motioned for him to step back, and then he held a pair of legendary daggers and walked forward.

Coming to the front of Ember, Killing Sorrow raised his head to glance at the tribal player who was facing the enemy on the opposite side, and then raised the killing blow and threw it down suddenly.

The killing blow seemed to be like a sharp blade coming out of its sheath, instantly spitting out more than two feet of red light, and the bright red blood light wrapped the blade of the killing strike, as if extending it into a long sword, sharp and dazzling!

The bloody liquid continued to flow down the killing blow, yes, flowing! The speed was almost terrifying, and in just a few moments, the ground under the feet of Killing Sorrow was already stained red with blood, and then, Killing Sorrow raised the killing blow again, and the players were horrified to see that the original white soul fire in his eye sockets turned blood red again in the blink of an eye!

Kill Hunter mode, on!

Almost instantly, the shadow of Killing Sorrow disappeared, but the players knew where he was, because the air was constantly moving rapidly because of Killing Sorrow, bursting out of bright red blood mist, but they knew it, but it was completely useless!

Because that's so fast!

In the blink of an eye, the killing sorrow rushed into the crowd, and before the blood soul could even react, his pupils shrank, the hairs on his body stood on end, and the rich smell of blood wafted from behind him.

The blade of the Killing Strike silently rested on the neck of the Blood Soul.

The figure of the killing sorrow appeared behind the blood soul, and the pale undead claws holding the demon's blow habitually stretched out to the front, pinching the blood soul's lower handle with his thumb and forefinger, and the blood-red soul fire jumped, and before everyone could even react, he suddenly pulled his right hand-

Wipe your throat!

The sharp blood-colored blade easily cut the throat of the blood soul, and a stream of blood arrows flew out instantly, the strange thing is that the hot blood that was sprinkled did not fall to the ground, but as if it was attracted, it flew towards the killing blow, and finally submerged into the blade, killing sorrow let go of his left hand, and the lifeless blood soul's eyes were gloomy and paralyzed on the ground, and a white soul light rose up.

The surrounding players were silent, and the sound of swallowing saliva sounded from time to time, thinking that it was the same thing, really facing such a terrifying thief, the pressure was still as great as a mountain.

In the face of some powerful mages like Wang Mo and Yan Ash, the pressure that players feel is a huge mountain-like feeling, as if in an instant, the terrifying magic like the top of Mount Tai will roar and devour itself, but in the face of such a thief, it feels as if they are being targeted by a fierce beast.

It's as if the next one is yourself!

Killing Sorrow stood in place holding the Killing Blow, and his gaze turned to the Eternal Darkness next to him, who seemed to still feel unbelievable for the tragic death of a Heavenly Rank master so easily, looking at Killing Sorrow's blood-red gaze, he reflexively activated the mana shield almost instantly.

There was a deep disbelief in the eyes of eternal darkness, it was one thing to see it, and it was another thing to feel it in person, this undead thief who was not even on the top of the heavenly list was really so terrifying now.

The killing grief is gone.

Eternal darkness turned on the arcane vision, and his eyes rolled around, but before his arcane vision could find anything, a strong smell of blood penetrated into his nostrils, causing him to freeze in place for a moment.

The smell almost made him fall into an ice cave, and he realized something.

The cold undead bone hand gripped his neck, and a sharp blade rested gently on his artery.

The blood-red soul fire in Killing Sorrow's eyes pulsed, and the blood-drinking killing blow was constantly rushing energy into his body, and then, Killing Sorrow's right hand was cut off forcefully-

Completely kicked off this dark and bloody killing feast! (To be continued......)

PS: This chapter is more than 8500 words, making up for what I owed yesterday