The Hell Chariot turned around, and from time to time black gas and soul weeping and wailing sounds, it slammed into Fang Fangyuan!

After a terrible loud bang, poor Fang Fangyuan was directly knocked several meters away.

The door of the chariot of hell opened, and three or four strong men with strong backs stepped out of the chariot, drinking wine made of blood, and laughing at Fang Yuanyuan, who had broken many bones on the ground.

"Hahahahaha

To their surprise, Fang Fangyuan got up again.

The Adventist boy still had tears in his eyes, but there was infinite anger in the gaze that stared at them.

"I'm fighting with you! Be careful, I catch you NPCs in the house and breed! ”

Fang Fang Yuanyuan rushed towards these three or four strong men, unleashing his most powerful spell.

As the [Entanglement] spell card appeared and shattered in the air, emerald green vines suddenly appeared under the feet of several members of the Marauding Army, and the flickering green shimmering vines were tightly wrapped around several strong men as if they were alive.

A mocking smile flashed across the lips of several of the Marauders, their muscles swelling and tearing the vines apart with a slam of force. The emerald green vines the thickness of the baby's arms are as fragile as noodles when they exert their strength, and they will break when they pull them. These brothers are all above level 20.

"What a weak druid. It's not even the first order. ”

A strong man rushed over, raised a giant hammer made of blue iron, and slammed it into Fang Fangyuan's head, and the white and red liquid splashed, ending the player's life.

They laughed, got back on the chariot of hell, and continued to vent their desire to destroy.

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In the Commissioned Tavern, a player nicknamed "Reimu" is posting a Tavern Request.

"Selling devil wood looks profitable? The task of collecting materials is left to other players, right? ”

As soon as Reimu walked out of the tavern, a large group of black crows pounced on her and surrounded her tightly, and the crows pounced on her body and pecked at her, and the sharp beaks stuck in her skin, and at once Reimu pecked into a thousand holes.

At the same time, many alchemy bombs fell from the sky and landed on the roof of the tavern and burst open, blowing the commissioned tavern to pieces. The deafening explosion was still clearly audible hundreds of meters away.

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In the open area of the trading market, many players are still trading enthusiastically, happily shouting because they have found a valuable commodity.

But in the next second, the flames poured into the open area, and the foul-smelling tar flowed on the ground, and the fire spread along the tar. The entire open area was set on fire, and a wave of boiling heat was surging.

···

Not only the player's buildings were blown up, but even the functional buildings such as the trading market, auction house, commission tavern, and arena were all unable to function normally due to the inhuman destruction of the Black Crow Marauders.

I don't know how many players have been interrupted and can no longer play and receive delegations normally. Even Bob, the NPC in charge of the mission, seemed panicked in such a scene, shouting for help everywhere.

Now whether it is the Q group, WeChat group related to "Dawn", or the chat interface within the game, there is a lot of wailing.

"The commission tavern has been blown up, and it can't be used anymore."

"I'm still playing in the arena with the Lin who hugged Siefer just now, and suddenly prompted me that the battle was interrupted? When I turned my head, the arena was blown up to the ground. What's going on? ”

"The pigsty I built was blown up too!"

"Did you see NPC Bob? He was about to send me a commission, and he ran away. ”

"My home was built for 30 hours, and it just blew up? I deliberately took the video of the fan station little by little. 30 hours! ”

"I should have believed Brother Deng before. When this plundering army attacked the city, it could not be ignored at all. ”

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On the hillside near the player's novice village, two high-level demons flew in the air, watching the chaos below. Directly below them was a large group of devil soldiers who had just let the Crows Raider pass.

One of the demons was about 4 meters tall, and had a somewhat beetle-like appearance, with a shell resembling solid ice. This is a high-level devil called the Ice Demon.

The Ice Demon relied on the flying magic to levitate in the air, and turned his head to ask the devil next to him:

"Dellin, you're in charge of patrolling the area around here, right? Are you and your Hell soldiers just letting the Crow Marauders go? ”

The horned demon beside him was several meters tall, with majestic horns like a bull on his head, covered in scales as hard as iron skin, and behind him were huge wings and a serrated tail. This horned demon is none other than Lulu's former boss, Delrin. A few wisps of sparks popped out of Dellin's nostrils:

"I'm not obligated to risk angering Lord Bell to stop the Crows. I, Delrin, am not stupid enough to get involved in the struggle between the current lord Siefel and the former lord Bell. ”

The Ice Demon raised his eyes and looked out at the Descendant's camp, which was already a sea of fire and chaos:

"I don't know if the descenders summoned by Lord Sifer will be able to resist the invasion of the Marauders."

Dellin flapped his wings, his serrated tail snapping through the air and laughing, and a few wisps of black smoke poured out of his mouth:

"No kidding, Winter, the combat power of the Adventist is negligible. A month ago, dozens of Adventists had managed to defeat a third-order sorcerer, Khaled. ”

Dellin looked up—

The Marauder Army that invaded the player's novice village was probably the subordinate of the Spider among the three leaders of the Black Crow Marauder Army, with more than 300 members, among which there must be double digits of third-order professionals like Khaled. Compared to the Black Crow Marauder Army, which has a total number of more than 8,000 people, this strength is certainly nothing, at best it is just a little temptation. But for the Adventist village, it's a different story.

Now there are only more than 1,000 people in the novice village.

Besides, a village may not be full of professional combatants.

The ice demon, whom Dellin called "Winter", also laughed when he heard this:

"Hehehe. It seems that after this battle, there will never be a gathering place for the Adventists on the map of the War Wilderness.

"Let's take a gamble on how long the Adventist can hold out under the slaughter of the Marauders."

(End of chapter)