Suffered, discovered!

The scalp of all the members of the Martial Spirit Hall was numb, but they didn't have time to think about it, and they fought with the more than 8,000 disciples of the Nine Treasure Glazed Glass Sect in front of them, and for a while, they couldn't tell the enemy from the enemy.

At the top of the castle, a slender girl stood with her hands in her hands, taking in the scene below, the corners of her mouth curled, and her eyes were full of excitement.

After developing with the players and accumulating strength for so many years, it's finally time to reap the fruits of victory!

The black-haired and red-eyed man spoke: "Host, the victor will only be us. ”

Ning Rongrong raised his eyebrows: "That's nature." ”

The two sides of the horses, oh, no horses, in short, quickly fought together, shouting and shouting, killing weapons collided and soul skills collided endlessly.

The king team and the king soldiers fought against each other, and Bibi Dong stood quietly on the periphery of the crowd with nine Titled Douluo, waiting for Ning Feng to cause them to wait for the high-level of the Seven Treasure Colored Glass Sect to make a move.

Of course, the enemy is waiting, and our side will naturally not let them down.

Ning Rongrong and his father appeared with Bone Douluo Sword Douluo Dugu Bo and four other Title Douluo Elders, while Zhu Zhuqing and several Contra Elders faced the Contra Douluo of the Martial Spirit Palace.

Bibi Dong stood there quietly, looking at the nine soul rings on Ning Rongrong's body, and said lightly: "Little girl, it's my fault that I can let you grow to this level, but that's the end of it." ”

Ning Rongrong was not worried, and he looked confident: "Really? Then let me see if you have that kind of strength! Saying that, he rushed to Bibi Dong first, and the others also chose their own opponents.

Everyone is fighting, but it's clear that no one will be able to decide the winner anytime soon.

There are more than 8,000 people on the side of the Martial Soul Hall and the Nine Treasure Colored Glass Sect, which is about the same on the surface, but in fact, all kinds of strange things they had brought a lot of psychological pressure to the soul masters of the Martial Soul Palace, and they were trembling against the enemy at first.

Until the battle lasted for half an hour, they were pleasantly surprised to find that the strength of the other party was far inferior to their own, only less than a hundred of these people had reached level sixty or seventy, and the others were all low-level soul masters of level twenty or thirty, but they were all soul masters above level fifty!

What if there are as many people as they are? A group of low-level soul masters! Seeing that the bigger and fewer people were, there were only a thousand dead on his side, and more than half of them were missing on the other side, the leading elders were really surprised and happy, and those soul masters of the Martial Spirit Hall were also excited.

But this attitude didn't last long, and after an hour, they were exhausted to death, but the group of guys on the other side was still in high spirits, and they kept rushing up as if they were endless.

How can it be? We should have died long ago after killing so many! The soul masters of the Martial Spirit Hall were dumbfounded, why couldn't they finish killing more and more?

If you look closely, there are many soul masters who have been killed before, and they continue to rush up with vigor and vigor.

Once, twice, three times, I kept seeing the dead come back to life and continue to fight, at first, if I thought it was just a mistake or that the person was injured and didn't die, but so many familiar faces in a row, all the members of the Wuhun Hall began to doubt life.

These people aren't going to die, are they? They only felt panic and despair.

How to fight in the face of a group of undead opponents? They will always die, but the other can still come back to life when they die......

The undead opponent is so sensational, if it weren't for the Pope who couldn't run here, they would have turned around and ran a long time ago, they were really scared, but unfortunately they couldn't.

So I had to fight hard, and after another hour, there were fewer and fewer people in the Wuhun Palace, but there were still so many players, and occasionally some of them would join the team alive again after a few minutes.

Can you really win? The Wuhun Hall fell into despair, and the fewer they were, the fewer players died, but they fell into excitement.

"Brothers, work hard, these are all meritorious feats!"

The resurrection of the sect defense battle has a fixed cooldown of five minutes regardless of the number of times, and it does not drop experience points!

In battle, merit rewards are determined according to contributions, and merit has a special battlefield merit shop that can be exchanged for many superb items.

It can also be used to exchange home points, contribution points and arena points in equal proportions, and players are naturally rushing with all kinds of efforts!

The more one side fought, the more excited he became, the more frightened the other side became, and the balance of victory quickly tilted towards the Nine Treasure Liuli Sect.

And Ning Rongrong and their side did not distinguish the winner under the fierce battle for two hours.

Bibi Dong originally thought that it should not be a big problem for him to beat Ning Rongrong, a minor girl who had just been promoted to Title Douluo.

Two hours later, she only felt that the soul power in her body was gradually depleted, and the little girl on the opposite side was still smiling and groaning, holding the tower with one hand and attacking with the other, very casually.

Well, that's a big problem.

Won't she run out of soul power? Bibi Dong was puzzled, even if Title Douluo attacked with all his strength, he would be exhausted with five or six soul skills at most, but Ning Rongrong didn't seem to be tired.

No matter how much soul power a ninety-ninth level Titled Douluo has, he won't be so tossed...... Bibi Dong faintly doubted life, took the time to look at the surrounding situation, and his heart sank suddenly.

The situation is very unfavorable to the Martial Spirit Palace, except for himself, the nine Titled Douluo and the eight people of the Nine Treasure Colored Glass Sect fought together, two hours passed, not only did they show no sign of victory, but they were also faintly suppressed, and if they continued to fight, they would only fail miserably.

And the battle of the soul master army below is even more miserable, there are less than a thousand soul masters left on his side, and on the side of the Nine Treasure Liuli Sect, there is actually no less people?

What's going on? Bibi Dong didn't see that someone had come back from the dead, she was shocked and angry, but the battle situation made her have no time to think about it.

If you continue to fight, you can only lose, although you can't help anyone with this weird Ning Rongrong now...... Bibi Dong is a bit of a meltdown.

This little girl is so perverted! But the few next to her will definitely lose, and when the time comes, Ning Feng will free them up, it will be a pair of nines, and she is not omnipotent, she will definitely lose.

Although he was very unwilling, he had to go first now, and then find a chance later, he didn't expect that the Nine Treasure Colored Glass Sect would not become their biggest opponent in the future to unify the continent, but it was already now!

It's developing too fast, isn't it? Bibi Dong regretted it, sold a flaw and retreated a few meters, and ordered everyone to retreat.

At this moment, whether it was Title Douluo or the soul master of the Martial Spirit Hall who was fighting below, they all breathed a sigh of relief, and fled quickly in the direction of the mountain gate.

Watch while escaping, for fear that those perverts will catch up.

However, the people of the Nine Treasure Liuli Sect seemed to have given up, and they did not intend to kill them all, and no one caught up until they reached the gate of the mountain, and this time even Bibi Dong did not understand their intentions.

Not chasing? What do you mean?