Rawls Grand Canyon, the first defense area near the entrance, Blue Thorn Park.

In the garden-like wild map, Asgardian players are fleeing in a hurry, and behind them are the Jarf players who are like appendages, constantly chasing and killing everyone in front of them, using the advantage of their faction to earn high experience rewards.

This kind of behavior is also commonly known. Tailwind.

Is there anything happier than 'tailwind' abuse? No, at least the Yarf players who are chasing everyone don't feel happier than a tailwind.

"Kill! Kill! Kill! ”

"Kill these Asgardian lackeys, steal their equipment, and earn their experience points!"

"Seize the Blue Thorn Garden, don't let them take the aborigines!"

One by one, the Yarf players seemed to be extremely excited, and they followed the Yalf army into the depths of the Grand Canyon, stabbing through various defense areas all the way, quite a bit of dog-fighting joy, as for those Asgardian players?

They only cared about fleeing in a hurry, but they had no chance to organize an effective counteroffensive.

In a corner of the Blue Thorn Garden, several players gathered, all of whom were Asgardian faction players from the professional-level guild [White Drunken Pavilion]. The White Drunken Society behind them contracted the liquor industry in the Sixth Star District, and even in the professional-level guild, they were quite arrogant, but unfortunately, they did not choose the 'betrayal' camp, but resolutely got on the Asgardian ship.

As a result, the tiger fell to Pingyang, and everyone could only retreat to the Grand Canyon when the camp was defeated.

But they're stuck here, and the outside is full of players from the Alf camp.

"Vice President, we seem to have been separated from the President."

On the head of the character, he was named [Listening to the Rain] sister paper, and said to another burly man, named [Wind Tired Guest] The big man was wearing black armor, well-armed, and wearing black iron-level equipment plus bronze weapons, and he was the strongest among them, a level 9 knight.

"Hell, these Alf bastards!"

[Wind Tired] cursed, but there was nothing he could do.

The teleportation arrays in each defense zone were cut off by the 'curse', and the person who shot it was the natives of the Alf camp, a third-order level spell master, equivalent to the vault master in the Golden Song.

This kind of character, unless it is a fourth-order miracle powerhouse.

Otherwise, no one will be able to break the curse he has laid out.

In view of this, [Wind Tired] and the others did not think of rushing into the teleportation array, but thought of breaking through the exit of the Blue Thorn Garden, that is, the long black iron bridge left by the Second Age, which was connecting to the exit of the Rawls Grand Canyon.

It's a pity that the people in the Yarf camp had expected this, and they all blocked the entrance in front of the long bridge, and came to catch turtles in an urn.

As time goes by, there are fewer and fewer opportunities left for them.

Suddenly, [Wind Weary] heard an exclamation, and not far from them, there was a ripple in space, and an assassin revealed his body, pointing to their hiding place and saying—

"I found it, there are a group of hidden Ass dogs here!"

"Hell!"

[Wind Tired] and his teammates, their faces changed drastically, but they had to take up their weapons and prepare to fight, and the next moment, their faces showed despair, because among the enemies who surrounded them, there were many level 10 level professions, and even advanced ones!

The combat strength of the two sides is extremely different, and they are not at the same level at all.

Seeing it, they will be destroyed here.

Bang!

In the back row of the enemies who surrounded them, the pot suddenly exploded, and one by one the stars bloomed, so that their formation was disrupted.

From the perspective of [Wind Tired], you can see several vague figures, like sharp blades, forcibly chiseled into the camp of the Yalf players, chiseled their formation, and then interspersed back and forth, and people were constantly lifted and killed.

It's like Huang Mao grabbed the drunk girl who was lying on the corpse, and rushed indiscriminately, leaving only a mess all over the ground.

Who?

[Wind Tired] and [Listening to the Rain] and others looked at each other, but they didn't expect that at the critical moment, there were actually reinforcements from suspected allies who broke into the battlefield, didn't it mean that the group of people from the top guilds had already been evacuated?

Could it be the core team of the Wealthy Guild?

Possibly, after all, there are many enemies with level 10 classes, or even advanced ones.

The person who can easily kill them is at least the absolute core of the wealthy guilds, and even those wealthy guilds with weaker rankings can't find such an elite team. Yes, definitely!

With this in mind, he stood on tiptoe, wanting to see who the other party was.

Viewers, green thorns, Hua Xiaomian, why are they all unfamiliar names? [Wind Weary] moved his gaze downwards to the head of the last blue-haired girl, and saw her stunning beauty, as well as the familiar name of [Water Moon Rose].

Water. Water Moon Rose?

This is the vice president of the Azure Heart Guild, a star female player in the gaming circle? Wait a minute, she's not from a wealthy guild, and neither are her teammates next to her, by the way, that 'viewer' seems to have been on the whole territory announcement. From his vague memory, he found the identities of several people, and he couldn't help but be stunned, far beyond his imagination.

They are not from wealthy guilds, but they are extremely high-level, and they are all above level 10.

The two people at the head, one was an 11-level paladin, and the other was an 11-level secret swordsman, and in the next second, under the gaze of [Wind Tired], the two of them forcibly killed the entire crowd and broke into front of them.

"Let's go?"

Su Fan glanced at them, and his meticulous memory allowed him to identify the other party.

The third vice president of the [White Drunken Pavilion], Wind Tired, later advanced to the Sun Knight, has very good combat skills, and has created a unique and distinctive 'Purification Flow' style of play - compared to the usual wide range of Sun Stream and Glory Stream, his ability is more targeted, and he is better at dealing with Death Knight, Spellcaster and other professions.

Although he is the third vice president of the professional guild, after a few years, his strength is not weaker than those high-level leaders of the wealthy guild, and even a top guild threw an olive branch to him, but in the end, he was politely rejected by the [Wind Tired Guest].

This is a man who values affection and righteousness.

Because of his good character, Su Fan has a good impression of him, and he doesn't mind taking it by the way.

"Okay, I'm sorry for you!"

[Wind Tired] was overjoyed, and several of his teammates also breathed a sigh of relief, and they all had a sense of happiness for the rest of their lives.

I thought that the group was going to be wiped out here, but I didn't expect the peak to turn around, and suddenly a 'big guy' team came out.

It's just that this team of bigwigs makes them feel a little unfamiliar, only the name of the Water Moon Rose, which is very loud, reminds them that the other party is the vice president of Sky Blue Heart, but what follows is a strong doubt, they are similar to the thoughts of [Wind Tired].

Azure Heart Guild, can you cultivate such a powerful character Everyone looked at the spectator who took the lead in the charge, as well as the [Lv.11 (Secret Swordsman)] on the other party's head, and felt a little trance in their hearts, obviously everyone is a professional-level guild.

Why are the two sides so different in terms of strength?

The first watch, there are three watches in the afternoon, and the fourth watch is guaranteed today.

If you have time, you can rush to the fifth watch.

(End of chapter)