Xiao Hei can also use the crowd tactics to kill him, but Shadow can't, the ghost's changing body style makes the Hall of Fame frightened, I don't know when he was scratched in the chest by the sudden appearance of the claws, twisted his neck, or died tragically under the minions of the shadow.

Even the players who continued to emerge from the third floor to support the Hall of Fame could not resist the slaughter of the Shakya Army, and nearly 30,000 people were fighting in the small hall, and the tragic scene made people truly experience the cruelty of the Cold Weapon Era.

The death of the player who was killed violently was the most tragic, and it was sad to have a broken hand, and then he had to run the corpse himself, and finally had to spend a lot of gold coins in the Yanhuang City Medical Center to restore the severed limb, otherwise he would only have to fight with missing arms and legs.

With the passage of time, the Hall of Fame has been compressed into a small space, and the annihilation of the whole army is not far away, and the Liuyun Sword is also scarred, looking at Shakya viciously, his eyes want to breathe fire, and he must not be stripped alive, this time he is so well prepared, he still did not kill Shakya, how can he face the eldest brother!

Looking at the only few hundred people left, Liuyun Jian closed his eyes, put down the corpse of his third brother Meteor Arrow, clenched the big sword in his hand with both hands, stood it on his chest, and shouted loudly: "For the honor of the Hall of Fame, we rush!" ”

"Mantis arm as a car, kill!" The instructor was covered in blood, and his majestic body, like a wild bull, took the lead in meeting the Liuyun Sword with an extra-large 'pig killing knife'.

"Bang!" With a loud bang, the Liuyun Sword was shocked back three steps, and his eyes showed surprise.

You must know that the instructor is a knight, and Liuyun Sword is a warrior, an attacking warrior is not as strong as a knight, and he was knocked back three steps, this is not a slap in the face, what is it?

The instructor is a living butcher, he didn't pay attention to Liuyun Sword's surprise at all, picked up the orange 'pig killing knife' in his hand, and slashed at Liuyun Sword's neck, if it was cut, it would definitely be more lethal than any knight's skill, Liuyun Sword didn't even suspect that this sword would definitely cut off his neck, and he would definitely burp and become the first hall master in the empire to be beheaded.

Liuyun Sword is not a rookie, otherwise he would not have become a general under Ba Qingtian, twisted his body, and struggled to raise his sword to meet the instructor's giant sword (pig killing knife), his legs bent slightly, ready to use his strength to retreat.

The instructor sneered, and the changing trajectory of the pig-killing knife slashed down violently, and Liuyun Jian's eyes were frightened, so he could only watch the instructor's large pig-killing knife, slash at the waist, and with difficulty, the big sword in his hand was horizontally met with the heavy blow of the instructor, "Bang! There was a loud bang, and a huge light flashed from the point of contact with the weapon.

The Liuyun Sword was directly slashed by this powerful sword, although the qi and blood were not damaged much, but this sword did split the Liuyun Sword away from its original trajectory and brought him into the abyss of death.

Uncle Mo, who had been waiting for the opportunity next to him, smiled and kicked away Bart who wanted to pick up salted fish.

Finally, there was a big fish to eat, and this kid jumped up again, can the uncle not be angry? The little fish and shrimp that died in his hands just now didn't make him excited at all, how could this good opportunity still be taken advantage of by this kid?

A violent savage collision directly hit the waist of the Liuyun Sword, if it were in the real world, the Liuyun Sword would definitely have been broken by the waist, and it was estimated that he could only lie on the bed and sleep for the rest of his life.

The impact damage of "-1300" once again changed the direction of Liuyun Sword's body, and smashed diagonally towards the Hall of Fame gang behind it.

As long as it falls into its own camp, the Flowing Cloud Sword will have a chance to hold on for a few more seconds.

However, a sudden flash of dark golden light slashed at his neck like lightning, and a dull voice came out.

"Dead?" All of them had their eyelids fluttering, looking at the Liuyun Sword whose neck had been severed, and a head rolling around on the ground.

"Grass!" Uncle and Bart spat at the instructor at the same time, depressed to death because they didn't pick up the stinky salted fish.

"I'm grass! Beheaded! Mamma Mia! "The old and young masters of the Hall of Fame have never seen such a violent and bloody scene, Mom! That's the head! My neck was cut off! Many people can't even hold their weapons steadily, and they still expect to kill?

The instructor wiped a handful of blood from his face and smiled wickedly at Uncle Mo, how did he look like a butcher who had just come out of the slaughterhouse.

"Can it not be so violent and bloody? Killing people is also about art, you see how you make it different from a brute. The uncle said speechlessly, regretting that he didn't directly give Liuyun Sword a sword just now, but brutally collided.

"What? Is it important to kill people? Killing the other party in the fastest and most effective way counts, does it have to take care of his dead body is not decent? What kind of bullshit theory is this. The instructor spat and his eyes widened with extreme unpleasantness.

"Grass! It doesn't make sense to talk to uneducated barbarians, can't Lao Tzu go? "Uncle was really speechless by the instructor, he may not be able to beat this thing, the key is that he is his own instructor, that is a teacher, you can't be ruthless! But that hanging look really wants to kill him.

The remaining hundreds of Hall of Fame players, after the death of Liuyun Sword, had no power to fight back at all, and were slaughtered by the Shakya Legion with three strikes and five divisions by two, and the most important thing was that they were frightened by the bloody methods of the instructor and did not have the slightest combat effectiveness.

The handsome man looked at the more than 4,000 brothers and sisters who died in the battle, jumped off Xiao Hei's back, took the helmet off his head, and saluted the dead soldiers of the Promised Land with a standard military salute, although he himself is not a soldier, but now the Promised Land is actually a legion, and the management of the legion is implemented, so the military salute for the dead soldiers is a recognition of the dead soldiers and respect for the sacrificed soldiers.

At this moment, the entire soldiers of the Elysian Land Legion took off their helmets and silently mourned for the soldiers who died in battle, although they were not really dead, but it could not stop the living Elysian people from paying their respects to them.

This ritual was originally made by Shakya on a whim, imitating the army, but what he didn't expect was that this kind of silent mourning of the army with hats off and saluting became a situation in which the people of Paradise showed respect for the 'dead' after every major battle in the Promised Land, and it also spread throughout the empire in an instant.

Ten seconds later, Shakya put on his helmet and regained his slaughtering momentum.

"Order: Don't lead 1,000 people to guard the exit position of the fourth floor, not a single enemy is allowed to enter, and the remaining 4,000 people, rest for 20 seconds, re-add the buff state, and prepare to rush to the fifth layer." Shakya put on his helmet and rode back on Xiao Hei's body, the raging fire was all over his body, majestic and fierce, and now he had entered the best state, as long as the enemies in his vicinity would be burned.

"Order: Mo Wentian leads a hundred knights with the highest qi and blood, the shield wall is the first to break through, the priest will give these hundred knights a rejuvenation technique, and after entering, they will spread out in all directions, attracting as much enemy fire as possible, whether you can stand on the fifth layer or not, it depends on yours." Shakya said passionately to the hundred knights who had come out of the ranks.

"Please rest assured, we will ensure that the task is completed, and we will move forward bravely for the sake of the Promised Land." A hundred knights know that this is a lot of bad luck, a hundred knights have to face thousands of blows from the enemy at the same time, and falling is a matter of one or two rounds, but they have no fear, no regrets, on the contrary, they can be singled out as daredevils, it is an honor, a kind of pride.

In their eyes, they can only see the determination to move forward, and they cannot see the fear of death.

"You're all good, you're all the best! After the victory in the battle, I myself will personally take credit for you, and prepare for the shield wall! Shakya raised the greatsword above his head, and with a thud, rushed into the entrance to the fifth floor.

"Roar! Shield wall, rush! "What an honor it is to receive personal credit from the Lord! A hundred knights followed the handsome man into the passage of the fifth floor entrance, and at the same time activated the knight's shield wall skill, and followed Shakya into it.

"Bunnies, charge me and hack those bastards down there!" The instructor led the second group of people to rush inside.

Before I reached the entrance, I heard a shout of killing.

"Kill!" As soon as Shakya rushed out of the passage, he saw an orange sword light slashing towards his throat.

"Mother! Lao Tzu is dozens of feet tall, you can split it, Lao Tzu has to admire! Shakya couldn't help but curse, and the big sword in his hand slashed out against the sword light. Syllable! With a bang, Shakya's body rolled on Xiao Hei's back and almost fell to the ground.

"Ba Qingtian?" Shakya's eyes froze, his eyes stared at the retreating Ba Qingtian like electricity, and he reassessed the strength of Ba Qingtian, because the power of the sword just now was much stronger than his previous attack, needless to say that this is the unsealing of ancient martial arts to bring more powerful strength and benefits to Ba Qingtian and others, so Shakya had to pay attention to it.

I saw that Ba Qingtian, who was proudly standing on the body of the Titan Giant Ape, had a gloomy face, his eyes were staring at Shakya tightly, and the orange giant sword in his hand was flashing with a compelling light.

However, Shakya is the kind of guy who is strong when he is strong, and now the strength of Ba Qingtian has increased, which makes Shakya even more excited, an idea, first take Xiao Hei back to the pet space, the corners of his mouth are slightly pursed, he smiles slyly, and his feet continue to explode, increasing the speed to the extreme, killing people everywhere and setting fires, so angry that Ba Qingtian followed behind Shakya's ass and his head smoked.

What? Xiao Hei doesn't take it back, no? Why are you so cruel? There's no sympathy! Xiao Hei's qi and blood are falling straight away! If you don't take back the pet space, you will definitely die.

Let the little black die? Pull it down! Just let Xiao Hei attract firepower, Shakya felt a little distressed, and now let Xiao Hei continue to attract firepower? Dead and resurrected? That's even more reluctant.

Fortunately, at this time, the uncle and the instructor also rushed out with the men and horses, and the knights with high blood and strong defense held knight shields, each locked on their own targets, and directly launched the barbaric collision, and suddenly the entire entrance of the fifth floor was like a lit fireworks, scattered and exploded, and rushed to the camp of the Hall of Fame miserably and gorgeously, so that there was a riot in the front camp of the Hall of Fame, which greatly relieved the pressure of Shakya.