When Ye Liang Mo gave the order, Qin Wen had already done it.

This time, Qin Wen was obviously iron-hearted, fighting for the loss of the undead army, and he also wanted to cut off Ye Liangmo's sad arm.

Ordinary players of the Nether Claw can't resist the deadly attack of the undead legion at all, and people keep falling to the ground, at this time, the priest only has time to heal, and he doesn't have time to resurrect at all, so every time the Nether Claw falls, the combat power is weaker.

However, the Nether Ghost Claw is also worthy of being the top four guilds in the dark camp, and the quality of the players is still quite high, at least, compared to the Night Legion, their protection of the priest is quite in place, and so far, Qin Wen has only killed one of their priests.

"The Night Legion, why don't you come to help? We're all grasshoppers in the same boat! The ghost claws were retreating, and seeing that Xia Jie had not moved, Ye Liang Mo couldn't help but shout at Xia Jie sadly.

Although he heard Xia Jie's words, he was still indifferent, in Xia Jie's concept, not only because the Nether Ghost Claw was also his potential opponent, but also because the priest of the Nightless Night Legion had been wiped out by Qin Wen to nothing, and there were a lot of attritions, and now if he went up to help the Nether Ghost Claw, it would be almost completely giving up the plan to fight for the treasure, and he Xia Jie was not stupid enough to this extent.

Shouting Xia Jie, Ye Liang Mo had no choice but to grit his teeth, and the people with the claws of the ghost broke through with all their might, striving for the smallest loss, their priest is still there, as long as he can save his life, the amount of blood can come back anyway.

Time passed minute by minute, and the time for the undead legion's fury was running out, but the people of the Nether Ghost Claw had already suffered heavy losses, so many people before, and now there were more than twenty people left, less than thirty, and more than half of them were killed and wounded.

Fortunately, Qin Wen's undead army is not too large, and under the care of the priest, Ye Liang Mo sadly advanced left and right, and finally rescued Zuihou, a ghost claw, and the rest of the players were already hanging in Qin Wen's undead legion.

Watching the surviving players of the ghost claws retreat rapidly, Qin Wen sighed slightly in his heart, the mana has been restored to 58%, if the speed of Ye Liang Mo is a little slower, Qin Wen will be able to summon a wave of undead again, enough to destroy more players of the ghost claws, luckily, it is not impossible to wipe them all here.

It's a pity that Ye Liang Mo's combat literacy is relatively high, and he knows that time is life, so he doesn't leave any buffer time for Qin Wen at all.

As the people of the Nether Ghost Claw retreated, the situation once again changed to the previous three-legged stand, however, Qin Wen, who seemed to be the weakest before, has now become the most powerful of the three parties, surrounded by countless undead, and looks quite majestic.

Although he escaped death, there was no good look on Ye Liang Mo's sad face, and he used two precious potions to get out of danger, and the team of players of the ghost claw also suffered heavy losses, especially when he was ready to sit on the mountain and watch the tiger fight, so that Qin Wen and Xia Jie could fight, but he didn't expect Xia Jie to become a moth to fight the fire.

Therefore, whether it is the Nether Ghost Claw or the Night Legion, there is no capital to compete with Qin Wen, as Qin Wen's mana value returns to 60% again, another wave of black warriors appears, and the slightly sparse Undead Legion was suddenly replenished again because of the vicious battle with the Nether Ghost Claw, and its strength is even better than before.

Ye Liang Mo and Xia Jie, who were still a little impatient, had to completely dispel this thought.

"What's that, Nether Ghost Claw, let's work together to kill the overnight autumn first, and how about dividing things evenly later?"

Seeing that there seemed to be no possibility of winning, Xia Jie had to come up with the idea of uniting.

At this time, Xia Jie proposed to join forces, Ye Liang Mo was sad and was on fire, where did he have a good face to show him!

"Stupid, what do you like, don't mention joining forces with me!"

There was such a chance before, if the two of them were caught on both sides, Qin Wen would definitely not have the good situation he is now, but because of Xia Jie's cherishing wings, neither of them got any benefits, but it made Qin Wen the biggest party, and Ye Liang Mo was sad and had nothing to say to Xia Jie at all.

Ye Liang Mo scolded so directly, Xia Jie's face darkened, he was a good-looking person, and he thought that he was now a "heroic", it would be good to endure this breath, so naturally he no longer paid attention to the ghost claw.

Under the glance, Xia Jie saw the single-plank bridge made of ice, and he suddenly flashed a spiritual light, and an idea came as promised.

Quietly gave an order in the team channel, and as Xia Jie counted down, the Remnant Night Legion suddenly made a move, and under the surprise of Qin Wen and Ye Liang Mo, Xia Jie led a group of people to the single-plank bridge quickly.

Ye Liang Mo was saddened, but then he gave an order, the long-range archers were ready, if someone crossed the bridge, they would attack immediately, they had already tried to force the crossing before, as long as someone attacked, the slippery canoe would not stand on it at all.

And the Nether Shooters under Qin Wen also all directed their attacks to that side.

However, the two sides misguessed Xia Jie's attention, Xia Jie did not go to the bridge, but stopped next to the single-plank bridge, and a wild battle stood beside him, holding a long knife.

"All biedong! If anyone moves, I'll destroy this bridge, and it's a big deal that everyone won't get it! ”

It's just a single-plank bridge made of ice condensation, if Xia Jiecheng wants to destroy it, as long as a few berserkers of the Nightfall Legion have one skill per person, the single-plank bridge will definitely not be able to withstand it, as Xia Jie said, everyone can't get it.

After speaking, Xia Jie gestured with his eyes, and the wild fighter behind him suddenly understood, stretched out his knife and slashed on the single-plank bridge, and suddenly cut out a knife mark that was not deep or shallow, and at the same time, the single-plank bridge couldn't help but shake slightly.

Sure enough, what could be split appeared, and a hint of triumph appeared on Xia Jie's face. Unexpectedly, I was right by myself.

Among the three parties present, Qin Wen was the strongest, the ghost claw also saved the priest, and the one with the least chance of winning was Xia Jie, so he took a gamble with the idea of breaking the jar, but he didn't expect to be finally bet right.

This single-plank bridge is the key to opening the treasure, but now, this key is grasped by himself, and the people who saw Qin Wen and the ghost claws did not dare to move, and did not dare to alarm themselves at all, Xia Jie suddenly felt refreshed, and there was a feeling of turning over to be the master.

Before, Ye Liang Mo was sad and thought about forcibly rushing to the opposite side, whoever could go to the opposite side would win, but he only thought of forcibly crossing the single-plank bridge, but he didn't expect to hold this vital point, and now, he was pinched by Xia Jie, who was the weakest.

Although he now took the initiative, Xia Jie also knew that Qin Wen and Ye Liang Mo were not the masters of goodness, so they didn't dare to be careless.

"You two, look at it, as long as someone on the opposite side dares to make a move at us, don't do it endlessly, and cut the bridge directly, it's a big deal that everyone won't get benefits." Xia Jie said loudly in front of Qin Wen and the others, warning and questioning, self-evident.

His eyes swept over Qin Wen and Ye Liangmo's sad bodies, Xia Jie was also hesitating what to do next, if he asked people to go over to get the treasure, then they would definitely not sit idly by, but they couldn't stay here all the time, right?

"Let's stop fighting, if there is a treasure, how about we divide the three parties equally according to the value?" Ye Liang Mo said sadly.

Now the strongest is Qin Wen, and it is Xia Jie who occupies the key point, but he has no capital, and he doesn't want to take everything away, as long as he can get the treasure and make up for his losses.

Hearing Ye Liang Mo's sad proposal, Xia Jie's gaze stayed on Ye Liang Mo Sadness for a while, until he saw that Ye Liang Mo was a little sad, Xia Jie turned his gaze, looked at Qin Wen, who had not spoken, and said: "The autumn of the night, it's better to be like this, three people are divided, how can it be better to divide it with two people, I think, the people of the ghost claw have no need to exist, it's better like this, you kill the people of the ghost claw, and then we will take the treasure together, how about the two divide it equally?" ”

Ye Liang Mo was suddenly shocked and angry, Xia Jie's proposal was really amazing, Ye Liang Mo was sad because he was worried that the meaning of his existence was not great, so he proposed to divide it equally, but he didn't expect Xia Jie to be more straightforward, he wanted to borrow Qin Wen's hand to destroy himself and divide the two equally!

"Broken Night, don't forget, you have a grudge against the autumn of the night, do you want to cheapen him? If I'm gone, there's no one to help you contain him!" Ye Liang Mo said sadly and eagerly.

"Hehe, revenge can be avenged at any time, the treasure is only this one chance, overnight, how about thinking about it? Actually, speaking of which, we don't have much enmity, and after this incident, it is not impossible to write it off. Xia Jie said leisurely.

"That's right, you can consider it!" Qin Wen smiled.

"In the autumn of one night, you have to think clearly, the character of a person like the remnant night is not reliable, even if you kill me, the remnant night may not share the treasure with you." Ye Liang Mo was sad to see that Xia Jie couldn't move, and began to lobby Qin Wen again, "It's better like this, how about we join forces to defend the bridge in seconds?" I believe that the bridge will not be broken after one or two attacks. ”

Seeing that the spearhead was pointed at his head again, Xia Jie suddenly became a little nervous, and let the people of the Remnant Night Legion get a little closer, and protected the two who were ready to break the bridge, which was his magic weapon to turn the tables.

Fortunately, Qin Wen's answer made him feel at ease.

"No need, Xia Jie's character, I still believe it, rather than risking the bridge to break, it's better to divide it equally."

Turning his head to look at Xia Jie again, Qin Wen said, "However, in order to show sincerity, shouldn't you also send a few people there to do it with me?" ”