"Damn!"

Looking at the fierce battle on the other side of the river, but there was a river across the river on his side, Wang Jiuling, Wu Xiaotang and other professionals who crossed the river first almost exploded their lungs one by one, and their eyes were red. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

The hard-earned grain was engulfed in flames little by little and burned.

The teammates who had only just met each other were sacrificed continuously under the onslaught of the Yuncheng people, and the ordinary survivors were also affected and killed seven or eight people.

If it were to be in a different location, the fifty or sixty professionals of the team, under the leadership of the bronze group, would definitely be able to beat the group of Yuncheng people out of the dog's brain.

It's just that I can't go over here!

With only about 20 professionals on the opposite side, the situation is much more deadlocked.

"Brother Wang, let's swim forcibly from the river and fight with them!"

Seeing that his acquaintance was seriously injured and in a precarious state, some professionals couldn't help but clench their fists and hammer them into the car and ask Wang Jiuling for his life.

His words immediately attracted the echo of many people.

However, despite the anger in his heart, Wang Jiuling still maintained his basic sanity.

Not every professional knows how to water, and as the blood of the previous person who fell into the water spreads, there are more and more water sound demonic beasts gathered near the broken bridge, not to mention a dozen. There are even fishmen who openly jump out of the water and provoke them on the shore!

In this case, it is too dangerous to forcibly swim through.

After a few seconds of difficult decision-making, he rejected the offer.

Several professionals around were immediately disappointed. At this moment, I don't know how many people remembered the storm griffin that Fang Jin had once displayed in the sky above the headquarters.

If I can have that kind of flying mount at this time, I'm afraid I will be able to cross the river to support as soon as possible.

Some people are also anxious to offer bypass support from other bridges upstream and downstream.

But everyone knows that far water does not quench the thirst of the near. Even if the nearest bridge takes ten minutes to go around at the highest speed, the battle on the opposite side will be over by that time!

"Yuncheng people! Don't let Lao Tzu know who is in tandem with them, I am inseparable from them! ”

I don't know who cursed, which caused anger and resonance among almost all professionals.

Although it has not been a long time to join the Survivors' Guild, the guild feels very good to them in all aspects, and Fang Jin, the founder, is even more powerful. Because of this, they all have a more or less sense of honor for the guild. Now, when the guild is in trouble, they can only stand by and watch, and that feeling is terrible!

"Boss, I've got a way!"

An archer, who was staring at the situation on the other side, accidentally saw the broken bridge, and suddenly patted his head and had an idea.

With a stroke of his hand, he pulled out a bundle of slender and flexible mutant spider silk from the storage space!

This spider silk was something he had inadvertently collected when he and a few teammates killed the level 6 Crypt Demon Spider Elite in the Valley of Blackstone last week. At that time, I just thought that this thing was light and strong enough to be used as a wire rope, so I casually threw it into the storage backpack. Although I didn't use it for the next week, I didn't deliberately throw it away, so I kept it in the corner.

At this moment, it was unexpectedly put in handy.

He quickly connected the spider silk into a single one, tied it to a special black iron arrow, and circled it several times, deliberately tying it strongly. Then he got up and took aim with his bow, and when the bow was as full as the moon, he shot the arrow with all his might.

The black iron arrows carried the hope of all the professionals on this side of the river, and flew out steadily.

There was a muffled thud, and the sharp arrows with slender spider silk sank into the bridge deck at the other end of the broken bridge. On the other hand, there are still more than ten meters of spider silk left, just enough to be tightened and tied to the truck bumper next to it!

"It's done!"

The professionals were overjoyed.

Wang Jiuling, who was excited, rushed up in person and dragged it hard. The strength of the bronze rank professionals could not shake this "silk bridge".

Everyone knows that spider silk is tougher than a wire cord. As long as it doesn't get burned, this slender silk bridge is enough to carry two or three professionals through at the same time!

"I'll come first!"

The thief Huang Cheng couldn't help it, and jumped up the first one past the other eager professionals.

However, even for a bronze professional, trying to run across the bridge on such a slender spider silk is a great test of skill and balance. Huang Cheng, who had never trained before, still underestimated the difficulty in the end. After only a few steps out, I felt like I was out of balance.

But he was also quick to react.

The body is lying down, and the feet are barbed, and it becomes an upside-down climbing posture.

This posture is difficult for ordinary people and consumes physical strength and arm strength very much. But for professionals, it's hardly difficult.

The thief, who is already dexterous, is even easier to play this, like a monkey, he jumped out of more than ten meters in a few clicks.

At this astonishing speed, it doesn't even take half a minute to climb over the broken bridge!

"Good!"

The professionals resisted their excitement and lined up in the back, vying to be the second to cross the river.

………

When Wang Jiuling's side had already figured out a way to start reinforcements, the battle on the north bank was getting hotter and hotter.

The chaos of the battle, the critical situation, and the smoke caused by the burning of several truckloads of grain made both sides distracted from the fact that they did not care about the other end of the broken bridge. Everyone has only one thought in their hearts, kill each other!

The strongest of these thoughts is the respective bosses.

Fang Jin of the Rescuers Guild, and Wang Weiguo, the boss of the Cloud City Professionals!

After killing six or seven professionals in a row, the anger in his heart did not get the slightest catharsis, but became more and more intense with the attrition of his side.

On the other side, Wang Weiguo was also shocked and angry.

The current situation of the battle has completely deviated from his expectations.

I thought that I could destroy the forces in Shu County at a very low cost, and even co-opt them, but now it has become a complete stalemate. Looking at the successive deaths of the professionals who followed him, his distress was no less than that of Fang Jin. Of course, behind this anger and distress, there is also a deep fear.

The combat effectiveness of the people of Shuxian County is beyond his imagination!

Especially, the leader of the other party, Fang Jin!

That guy with many strange spells, the number of professionals killed by one person accounted for more than forty percent of the total casualties, and even caused an overall panic on his side.

If it weren't for the fact that the situation had reached a point where it could not be ended without distinguishing the winner or defeat, Wang Weiguo would have even considered retreating.

But as long as he looked at Fang Jin, he knew that even if he wanted to withdraw, the other party would never let him leave.

The opponent must be repulsed!

No, the other party has suffered such a big loss, and it is impossible to give up. Even if you retreat temporarily, you will soon gather more forces, and you will come back, even killing your own lair.

That is absolutely intolerable to Wang Weiguo.

Therefore, no matter what the price is, he must kill Fang Jin!

Only by taking out this devilish boss can this nightmarish battle come to an end.

Realizing this, he looked at the few teammates around him, closed his eyes and took a deep breath. When I opened my eyes again, I was determined.

A flame knife whistled through the gap in the crowd and flew to Fang Jin's head!

The contest between the two presidents!