Can this be endured?

With a whoosh, as if a breeze was blowing, Phyllis had already cut off the man's middle finger.

Looking at the mosaic, the player knew he was afraid.

But...... It doesn't hurt anyway......

"Hey, I have another hand!" He raised his other middle finger.

His companions looked at him like fools, and when Phyllis unleashed the Wind Blade again, the Purifying Flames along the way ignited.

It's the spell of the Grim Reaper.

A spell engraved in the souls of non-server players.

Anyone who has been to the Pyramid of Death will learn this spell, which can be said to be the simplest spell that the soul body can learn.

Circles of pale white ripples continued to drift around Phyllis, affecting Phyllis's mind.

Several non-server players stood around in the posture of soul bodies, just under the shadows, and they couldn't see the existence of these players at all.

Translucent players have no body, only a soul body, and the breath of energy on it.

With the help of the goddess, the Grim Reaper's purification spell burned very thoroughly. In particular, those purifying rings, under the arrangement of the formation, firmly fastened Phyllis's body within the formation.

From a distance, it seemed as if Phyllis was wearing a special floor-length skirt with a circular pattern, purifying his body and soul.

Phyllis felt what is called a headache, but he has already dealt with the god of death, and of course he can also deal with these ordinary, only D-class soul bodies.

"Undead Damage!" Phyllis also has a soul spell in his hand, a damage from hell that severely damaged one of the non-server players.

The soul body was instantly pierced, and the player managed to receive a ten-minute lunch.

The frequency of casting undead damage is very high, and after taking the recovery potion and recovering two fingers, those non-serving soul players have already been killed.

The only remaining formation was idling, but without the impetus of the soul, the damage to Phyllis was pitiful.

Several players in the U.S. server have one idea right now, and that is to run.

Even if you know it's useless to run.

It's not a matter of touching it anymore, it's something that has happened!

"You guys, look for death!" Phyllis gritted his teeth and unleashed the Wind Blade once more, this time for the player.

……

Most U.S. players are not in the vicinity of non-U.S. players, because that area is too barren for U.S. players.

Both Ron and Linda chose to be closer to the demon's base camp, and no player would give up this piece of fat that was extremely lucrative, but harvesting it under the demon's nose was obviously not a wise choice.

"I heard that the demon is in the village of non-suit, should we?" Jack said to Linda, and it was then that he sadly realized that he had already said nothing in the guild.

Everyone listened to Linda's words, and even attracted a few small guilds to be willing to submit to Linda's left and right, so that she could lead everyone to get more benefits.

"For now, what's going on on Ron's side?"

Sith lifted his binoculars, "They're still crouching, and they seem to be showing signs of moving again." Those national service guilds have already chosen a fixed route, and they should have discussed it with the non-service people. ”

"Heh, offline contact?" Linda snorted coldly.

No U.S. player will suspect that non-server players and national server players are colluding.

If it were thirty years ago, those non-server players would definitely join forces with the United States to suppress everything.

But now it's different, the non-service has long been out of war, and Europe and the United States are no longer able to let them continue to have war.

So these guys will naturally go to the people who have supported them vigorously in the first place.

There are a large number of Chinese in Africa, and this game is produced by them, and there are more virtual warehouses than in Europe and the United States.

So if you have a connection in private, you will be provided with a map of the Warcraft Division in advance, which is easy to imagine.

It's a lie to say that she is not jealous, Linda shrugged, "We'll move to the river in a while, be careful of Ron, they put cold guns, and be careful of the archers in the European suit, don't mess up." If Ron fights with other servers, we prioritize attacking players on the national server. ”

"No problem."

Under Linda's leadership, no one would question Linda's claims.

Phyllis never expected that he had just found out a few people to kill, and a bunch of souls would emerge.

The soul purification formation is too tiresome, and this kind of mind-intimidating spell, even if the opponent is a D-rank player, will make Phyllis feel pain and despair.

In an instant, a group of non-server players fell, and those non-server players who had picked up bricks and were ready to use the brick tactic squatted back in the cellar again.

"Look, there's a target over there!"

"You've even drawn a target?"

The old ladies who were enjoying the scenery on Darwin's back finally remembered what they were here for.

Luo Feng stood up, like a tour guide on the tour guide car, "Everyone sees that below is the soul spell, one of the soul purification formations, and non-service players will use this method to purify the powerful demonic beast." The purified monster will have a certain manic phenomenon and will be more aggressive......"

"Xiao Luo, just say, let's not fight!" The old guys who carried the bazookas stood up, "Let me give him a crispy first, I like to hear it!" ”

"You're behind your ears! Forget it, let's have a loud voice! Several uncles and aunts didn't have room for Luo Feng to play at all, and more than a dozen bazookas were set up and aimed at the white circle on the ground.

With a few booms, the white circle on the ground was directly blown into a deep pit.

On Luo Feng's panel, in addition to the damage value against the demon, the points gained are also displayed......

It turned out that in the few hits just now, at least more than 300 non-server players were killed, and many of them were members of small guilds, and a few clicks were equivalent to destroying five or six guilds......

"What people! How dare you! Yes! Phyllis stood at the bottom of the pit, the dust on his body completely obscuring the tuxedo's demeanor, making him look more like a craftsman who had just finished a fight.

The body hurts hotly, although it is not fatal.

The movement here is not small, attracting a lot of onlookers, and the nearby guilds, seeing the dragons in the air, don't know what to say.

Especially non-server players, they are stupid.

They hadn't even experienced the cross-server war in Hell, and they certainly hadn't seen dragons floating in the air.

Originally, the whereabouts of the dragon and the demon Phyllis were only spread by players in a small area.

After these few movements, almost all players know that the demon Phyllis is no longer in the castle.

"There are national server players who have gone to non-server territories, target demons! We can rush! ”

"The demon is not here, and he has gone to deal with the dragon in the national uniform. Let's go! ”

"If others are on us, we will lose money, touch a handful, and everyone can keep up!"

Many guilds can't care so much, they really don't want to wait for a minute, they just want to wipe out all the demonic beasts in captivity in the ranch as soon as possible.