Han Bei Song clenched his fists and said: "No, are we just resigned to our fate, watching Fang Geque's arrogant guy take away the imperial order of the city fortress?" So many of our brothers in the Eight Desolations City have fought until now, but it's not to see a failed result! ”

Admiral Li Mu: "Maybe there is still a chance, what we need now is patience." ”

Wang Jian said: "Yes, there are still 17 hours before the end of the city battle, the Zifeng Fortress has not been completely conquered, and the NPC battles of Eight Desolate City and Jiuli City have not been decided, we still have a chance." ”

Ethereal Cloud Smoke said: "Actually, what really makes us invincible is the mythical 1w+ people, if we can destroy them, maybe ...... Maybe the remaining 4w Jiuli City players are just cannon fodder. ”

I took a deep breath: "Let's take a break, there are nearly 3,000 Jiuli City players guarding us in this high ground, and our potions, equipment durability, cards and other stocks are not too much, and it is not suitable to fight hard now." ”

Yue Tianqian pulled my wrist: "Brother Xiaoyao, you see, they seem to have disarmed?" ”

"Oh?"

I looked down the hillside by the moonlight, and a banner lieutenant of the myth evacuated with nearly 2,000 people, but soon a small guild came and guarded the hillside, still maintaining the number of 3,000 people, so the corners of my mouth raised: "This is not a disarming, but a change of defense!" ”

Song Han looked at the bottom of the mountain: "Jiuli City plans to use these 3,000 people to trap us?" ”

I shook my head: "Not necessarily, Fang Geque also knows that these 3,000 people will definitely not be able to trap us, it is probably just to buy time, what Fang Geque wants to do most now should be to destroy the Fengmang and the Guilds of Prague and Long Xiang, as soon as they are destroyed, the last hope of the Eight Desolation City will also disappear." ”

Ethereal Cloud chuckled: "I smell the killing again." ”

I laughed: "Let's prepare, kill the high ground in 5 minutes, clear these 3,000 people, and then attack the tail of the myth from the rear and contain them!" ”

"Good!"

……

Five minutes later, 1,500 people killed the high ground, and the tiger swept away the opponent's 3,000 people like a mountain, and it only consumed less than 100 people to wash them in blood.

However, at this moment, news came - the Prague fiasco!

Yan Zhao Wushuang died in battle!

There were less than 50 members of all the members of Prague left, and they retreated to the city, relying on the NPC legion of the Eight Desolation City to survive.

Long Xiang was defeated!

The flying dragon in the sky, the flower gun, a pot of wine and others were all killed!

Hero's Tomb fiasco!

Cangcheng died in battle!

Thousand mounds fiasco!

It may not be ordinary, cruising, Bai Moyan and others all died in battle!

Under the main attack of the myth, the edge is as miserable as the edge!

Less than 200 men were left to roam to the south of the fortress, unable to fight any more.

A cruel fact is in front of us, the 10w coalition army in the Eight Desolation City was directly washed away by the blood of the mythical 2w people, and the main force was almost killed.

……

Watching the data messages appear on the interface, I gritted my teeth and clenched my iron fist: "How can this be...... How can our people be so vulnerable? ”

Li Mu patted me on the shoulder: "It's Fang Geque who is too strong, and it has nothing to do with our strength......"

Slashed and killed hundreds of Jiuli City players on the chaotic battlefield, 1,500 people arrived at the main position, only to find that there were almost everywhere players from Jiuli City, there were few people left in Eight Desolate City, and most of them had been evacuated, and the top ten guilds in Eight Desolate City still had some strength, Jian Fenghan was not stupid with the ball, goodbye is also tears, North Pole and others withdrew to the city wall, still resisting stubbornly.

……

In the distance, the sound of killing is everywhere, and the players of Jiuli City are cooperating with the Heavenly Dome Legion and the Fire Plough Legion to form a killing trend against several major corps in the Eight Desolate City, especially the Mythical Guild, which has almost completely become the dominant force of the war, this is the genius of Fang Geque, since the beginning of the city war, he has cultivated the strength of Taoguang and obscure, so that the guilds such as the Judgment and the Famous Family will rush to kill, and they have preserved the complete establishment, and now the players in the two cities have withered incomparably, and the mythical 1w people are simply invincible.

"Look over there!"

In the distance, a mythical flag captain raised his spear and pointed it at us, laughing and said: "The three guilds of dragon slaying, soldiers coming to the city, and blood contract are still alive, and they are still free, nnd, let's kill them, slaughter the free, the moon is shallow, the general Li Mu and the ethereal clouds, and this war will be over!" ”

Li Mujian's eyebrows tightened, and he said: ", it's really arrogant, you actually treat us like fish on the chopping board, you can't bear it!" ”

Ethereal Yunyan hugged his arms in front of his chest, and the weeping blood sword floated next to his shoulder, and said lightly: "Indeed, we only have 1,500 people, and a regiment of myths can destroy us. ”

Han Bei Song touched his nose: "Why didn't you report my name when you signed up for the goods, is my sense of existence so bad for the leader of the bloody contract alliance?" It's unreasonable......"

Who's Lan Yan snorted: "Do you want to be humiliated by others so much?" ”

Ran Min laughed: "I'll satisfy you, Xiao Songsong......"

As he spoke, Ran Min was on a ram in the barren sand, his hands covered his mouth, and he shouted loudly into the distance: "Hey, the mythical flag captain named 'Xiao Swen', the leader of the Scarlet Contract Alliance, Han Bei Song said that your girlfriend's name is - bed - The sound is very good!" ”

Suddenly, the little Sven was extremely annoyed, and said angrily with an iron gun: "Ode to the peaty cold stele, you wait and see, Lao Tzu must wash your blood-colored contract in blood, and capture whoever is Lanyan and Hongyan Weiyang back as Mrs. Zhai, who will serve Lanyan during the day, and serve Hongyan Weiyang at night, you TMD will wait for me to see......"

Han Bei sang the sword: "the peat, there is a kind of battle!" ”

Who's Lan Yan held his forehead: "How do I feel like I'm lying on the gun, can you not take me with you when you scold the war, I'm ...... I decided not to speak......"

In the distance, with a wave of his spear, Little Sven rushed over with a team of about 1,000 people.

"Ahh......h

I shuddered: "It's really induced, old k, you second goods!" ”

"Amazing cut them down!" Ran Min said with a smile as he carried the tomahawk.

I was speechless: "Xiao Sven can summon more than 5,000 legions at any time, we only have this number of people, and the average single combat strength may be inferior to them, what can we do to resist them?" Take JJ......"

Yue's shallow face turned red: "Brother Xiaoyao!" Don't use foul language......"

I pursed my lips: "Okay, what are we going to do against Sven Jr.'s team, take Tintin?" ”

The moon tilts lightly with a black line: "It's really enough......"

Matcha mm chuckled: "Boss, we are only 200 yards away from the position of the First Legion of the Eight Desolate Cities - the Desolate Dragon Legion, why don't we withdraw to the position of the Desolate Dragon Legion, so that Xiao Sven will also be afraid, and we can take the last opportunity to kill some more NPCs, so that everyone can earn more city battle points, even if we lose, it will not be too much of a loss, and we can wait for the right opportunity to continue attacking the myth, what do you say?" ”

I thought so, nodded and said, "Brothers, let's retreat to the position of the Desolate Dragon Legion and help them kill the tribe of the Heavenly Dome Legion!" ”

"Good!"

1,500 people marched mightily, and then built a position next to the Desolate Dragon Legion, I and Ran Min, Li Mu, Han Beisong, Ethereal Yunyan and others stood on the edge of the position to guard, and Yue Tilt, Song Han and others commanded the attack in the main position, bombarding the level 80 Swift Shadow NPC, this experience and points are still very rich.

……

Sure enough, after slaying the dragon, the soldiers approaching the city, and the blood-colored contract shifting positions, Xiao Sven immediately raised his spear and shouted at a group of brothers: "Okay, stop attacking, they go to seek the blessing of NPCs, we don't need to offend the high-level NPCs of the Eight Desolation City, Luohai, Purple Star, and Angela are all strong heartbroken bosses, don't fight until you have to!" ”

"Yes, Boss Wise!"

A group of people left in a hurry, and this crisis of slaying the dragon was even resolved.

Put away the cold iron sword, there is also 57% durability, save a little, use the Qin King Sword to slash the NPC in front of you, the durability of the Qin King Sword will not wear out, this advantage is very obvious in the long-term war of attrition. Li Mu, Wang Jian and the others will prepare another long sword to spare when they are engaged in such a large-scale battle, even if the attack power is almost at all, they will not be without weapons, and I don't have this kind of concern.

In the distance, the main position of mythology, Lu Chunyang and Xuanyuan Feng commanded everyone to switch between attack and defense, which could minimize losses, and Fang Geque stood proudly behind the crowd with a flame fan, he looked at us, a sharp gaze seemed to penetrate the battlefield of thousands of meters, I could feel his edge, Fang Geque wanted to kill me, not an ordinary want to kill!

Li Mu also seemed to be aware of it, a sword slashed out, and said with a smile: "Alliance leader, you are definitely a thorn in Fang Geque's eye now, the myth has killed so many people, I'm afraid we have killed the most dragons, Fang Geque's heart must be very urgent to destroy us, otherwise he would not acquiesce to Xiao Sven to bring people to kill us." ”

I swung my sword and slashed, and said lightly, "Well, the stronger this hatred, the better, so that maybe we can take advantage of this strong hatred." ”

"Well, keep killing, there's no way!"

"Hmm!"

……

It's late at night in a blink of an eye, and we've been fighting online for 11 hours in a row, and at 11 o'clock at night, on the interface of the city battle, the standings have changed a lot again, and the points of many super masters who have died have naturally fallen - 1, Fang Geque [Points 3941770] 2, Freedom [Points 3932790] 3, Jian Fenghan [Points 3112830] 4, Mu Xuan [Points 2991770] 5, Ye Lai [Points 2542710] 6, General Li Mu [ Points 2273980] 7, Moon Tilt Shallow [Points 2217440] 8, Hero Ran Min [Points 2138900] 9, Baili Ruofeng [Points 1892650] 10, Simple [Points 1823710] ......

Ye Lai, Baili Ruofeng, and simply because of the relationship that has been killed, the points have been declining, and the points of Jian Fenghan and Mu Xuan have risen all the way in the fierce battle, in addition, Li Mu, Yue Qianqian, and Ran Min who slashed the dragon have also advanced to the top ten, we have killed too many players, and it is normal for these main battles to enter the top ten, and Yue Tianqian has surpassed Ran Min in points after killing some first-class masters in a row, after all, killing the other party can get 10% of the opponent's points, which has created a lot of high points.

Matcha was also looking at the standings, Meimu blinked, and said with a smile: "The difference between the boss and Fang Geque is only a thin line, which also means that if the boss kills Fang Geque, you are the MVP of this city war, and vice versa, if Fang Geque can kill you, he will be able to sit firmly on the first throne of the city war, I think, this is the reason why Fang Geque urgently needs to kill the boss, right?" ”

I smiled: "Well, I also know, but how difficult it is to kill Fang Geque, not to mention that we are completely disadvantaged, we are almost crushed, what else do we rely on to kill Fang Geque?" ”

Yue Qianqian asked: "Brother Xiaoyao, it's 11 o'clock in the middle of the night, everyone is very tired, what should I do?" Do you want to take a break and go back on again? ”

I looked at the crowd and said, "What do you think?" Now, can we take it offline? ”

Song Han shook his head: "No need, it's the last fight!" ”

Wang Jian also nodded: "Well, Brother Xiaoyao, don't worry, we can hold on, the last 12 hours, every minute is very precious, and I plan to at least rely on points to change to level 3 after the city battle, haha......"

"Well, then go ahead!"

……

Behind him, a series of siege equipment has arrived, from the Eight Desolation City projection vehicles, about 20 of them, set up in the sound of squeaking, the next moment the machine spring sounded, one by one with a scorching flame of the torch stone flew out, "bang bang bang" smashed down in the crowd of the Sky Dome Legion and the Fire Plough Legion, and the miserable howl was endless.

Duke Luo Lei, the lord of the Eight Desolations City, had a grim face, and shouted with his sword: "Continue to oppressively attack, give me the destruction of the two major legions of Jiuli City, and the final victory must belong to our Eight Desolation City!" ”

It's a pity, before the words fell, a figure with thunder light rose from the ground, it was the youngest sword saint Lin Qiong, the wind and thunder sword in his hand danced, "brushing" several sword qi fell in the crowd of the Eight Desolation City, the projection car slammed, Lin Qiong laughed, a rise and fall was like a kingfisher skimming on the water, but there was an extra head of a deputy commander-level general in his hand, blood dripping in the air, Lin Qiong laughed proudly: "Luo Lei old dog, you haven't figured out the situation yet, right?" The Eight Desolation City is over, this Purple Maple Fortress belongs to our Jiuli City, if you know each other, take your people back to the Eight Desolation City, and be your king of the Eastern Realm, old fellow, this is no longer your era! ”

"Damn it!"

In the Eight Desolations City, a general with a battle axe suddenly jumped up, it was the commander of the Fierce Tiger Legion, Locklin, the battle axe lingered around the tiger head star phenomenon, and struck a brazen blow!

"Khooth!"

The sparks burst out, Lin Qiong took a few steps back, but with a different smile on the corner of his mouth: "Locklin, the legend that belongs to you is over......"

"What?"

Locklin's eyes were cold, but he turned back suddenly, behind him, a blood-red figure was gradually condensing, that was the ability of spatial penetration, the flames soared, and a young warrior opened his five fingers, and the flames in his palm erupted!

"Bang!"

The palm force penetrated Locklin's armor, melting away the steel battle armor, and burning his chest to pitch black, if it were not for the protection of the talisman qi, I am afraid that he would have died in battle.

"You...... Fire plow! Locklin's voice was filled with fear.

Behind him, Lin Qiong held his sword in both hands and laughed: "Go to hell and report!" ”

The blade fell, slicing into Locklin's shoulder armor and blasting him directly to the ground!

……。

"Bang!"

The commander of the dignified Tiger Legion was defeated in just one round.