The Book of Blood Pact shone brightly, and it sank into the head of the Red Lian King, and the amount of blood began to recover rapidly.

"Congratulations! Successfully conclude a war beast contract with the Red Lian King! ”

The gray icon of [War Beast] on Lin Fan's interface was successfully unlocked.

Looking at the well-behaved Chilian King who was like a goose, Lin Fan took out the rare saddle [Ambition of the War Beast] in the package.

The saddle is all black, with the Grey Dwarf King's Warhammer banner hanging from it, and four ancient war drums.

Lin Fan climbed onto the back of King Chilian, and the sound of drums sounded, and the blood of the people who listened was boiling.

The ghost fire boy is equipped with audio, and the two are right!

"Brother is here."

Opening the minimap to mark [Savage Mountain], King Chilian rose into the air, spread his fleshy wings seven or eight meters wide, and swept over the Death Mountain with a roar.

On the first battlefield, the god-killing people fought bloodily, and under the command of the madman, the guild defense line called [Conquering the World] was torn apart.

The fat man came to his senses, raised his sword and roared: "His grandmother's, kill him!" ”

Iron Cavalry, Qingfeng and other melee battles followed, and the two main battle groups fought bloody battles with more than 300 people in the main meeting and branch of [Conquering the World].

The fat man doubled his attributes with the help of the little priest's curse healing, and when he jumped into the crowd, he exploded like thunder, and it is not an exaggeration to say that he is a man who is a man and a man who is not open!

The madman led the Assassin Regiment's twelve-member squad to stealth collectively and climbed over the wall to enter the local stronghold in the chaos of the battle, specifically cutting the crispy DPS of the enemy cowering behind.

The strength of the Zongheng Guild is not weak, but it has encountered such a group of evil stars.

The top ten passerby kings are led by iron horses, all of whom are killing gods in various RGP online games.

The players who are looking for the fat man's video on the forum are all technical flow masters without exception, otherwise they would not pay attention to the video of the "Hand-to-hand Fighting Emperor".

For them, as long as the number of opponents is not too outrageous, everyone can have more than a dozen, a typical old bird abuse vegetable game.

"If it's a man, don't run! Let's fight again! The boss fled with the remnants of the army, and did not forget to tell the fat man to wait.

The fat man and the others sneered, saying that the real man was fighting, and these things were clearly looking for reinforcements.

Similar situations have happened many times before, and all kinds of thousand-person groups have surrounded and suppressed them, and they will not give them a chance to survive at all.

"Hold on."

The madman sighed, there were only two and a half hours left until the end of the stronghold battle, and there was still no trace of the kid, and he didn't pay attention to shouting in the guild.

"Fight to the death, let the resurrected people come to the Chaos Demon Gang as soon as possible." The fat man said.

For the sake of today's plan, they have no choice but to defend it!

"Whose equipment has been blown up, come up to me to get it." The madman shouted.

Dying in a stronghold battle will not lose equipment and experience points, but if a piece of equipment is repeatedly attacked, the equipment will still be damaged and you will need to go to the blacksmith for repairs.

More than two dozen players came over, and the madman was speechless: "Lao Tzu doesn't have so much equipment, that's all I have here, you can do it yourself." ”

With that, the madman threw out a large pile of blue equipment from the package, more than a dozen pieces.

"Gold coins? Vice President, did you still blow up gold coins? ”

A large bag of gold coins was also thrown out by the madman, everyone was stunned for a moment, and the madman quickly picked it up, coughing dryly: "This doesn't count!" ”

"Wo Tang, you can really steal, just now Lao Tzu said that the back row on the opposite side is dying so slowly, so you are touching things?" The fat man sent a private message, scolding the madman for not being authentic.

Maniac: "Nima, shut up, it's not ...... My profession needs to be proficient, it's just a matter of getting started. ”

The madman is obviously a little weak-hearted, the S-level [Wonderful Hand Thief] cliff is a profession that pulls hatred, and he doesn't dare to be too loud.

If he hadn't been fighting a stronghold war, he wouldn't have much spare energy to make a lot of money, otherwise he would have picked the chairman of the vertical and horizontal suit who was wearing a purple suit just now.

"it, pills!"

"There are so many people, are they here to fight the stronghold, or are they here to fight us?"

Only ten minutes have passed, and the Chaos Demon Gang has enemies from three sides, and the four main battle groups of the guild have appeared near the jungle, and the players who have not died in the Zongheng Guild are also among them.

"Where are the gods? Let him come out and die! ”

A woman's voice caught the attention of the madman, and she frowned and muttered to herself: "What the hell is the situation, we are not familiar with this Holy Cliff Guild, right?" Hit us too? ”

Qi Xiaoman: "Novice Village killed me, I have endured it for a long time, my mother!" ”

"I'm dizzy...... How many sins has Brother Fan created, this woman is so grudgeful, and the things in the novice village are counted? The fat man said speechlessly.

"Haha, Kiki is getting more and more fierce, how can we defeat the rats crossing the street without our God-given Pioneer Group?" The heavens laughed wildly.

"Damn! The godsend is coming! ”

Everyone's hearts sank, and the atmosphere instantly dropped to freezing.

The name of God-given is known to everyone in China, the top e-sports club in China!

The players who can join are all masters of the masters, which is completely different from the guilds they have played before.

The madman couldn't help but change color, the reason why his tactics can win more with less depends largely on the fact that most of the main battle members are competitive veterans.

However, if you really want to meet a god-given person, you still have some lack of confidence.

"Why are you all that?"

Qi Xiaoman looked at the furious battle with dissatisfaction, Tianci only came to one battle group, and the ordinary level was only in the early 20s.

"Don't panic, the big army is still behind, after taking the fourth stronghold, the president will come over." Furious laughed.

"Fourth Stronghold ......"

The god-killing crowd gasped, they didn't have a strong foothold, and the other party had already got four!

God's financial strength is not as good as the top guilds, but the number of strong people is terrifying, most of them are professional players, and their actual combat ability far exceeds that of ordinary players.

Attacking cities and crushing ordinary players is the basic quality of every God-given player.

"Why didn't they attack right away?" The little priest asked weakly.

The madman stared into the distance with a sinking face, and said, "These bastards are stuck in time, and they want to wait for the moment before the stronghold battle is over before bulldozing us, so that we don't have time to sneak attack other strongholds." ”

"Why haven't you come yet, the stronghold has been taken, but we are all surrounded inside." The madman sent a private message to Lin Fan again.

"How many people are on the other side? Has the Heavens-Sent and Dragonsmark arrived? ”

Lin Fan, who had not seen any movement, finally spoke up, and the madman's face was shocked: "God has sent a small battle group, opposite ...... It is estimated that there are about 1,100 people, what the hell are you doing, so many people want to kill you! ”

If Lin Fan was present, the madman estimated that he could rush up and strangle him.

Thinking of the plan that had expected four rival guilds before, he now wanted to slap himself to death.

There are at least seven guild enemies in front of you, and the number is still gathering!

"It's not a lot of people, I didn't do anything, really, maybe because the temperament is too charming."

Lin Fan replied with a "serious thinking" emoji.

"Fuck off!"

The madman scolded angrily.

On the other side, Lin Fan encountered a tricky problem, so he didn't have time to reply to the message.

Owning a flying mount is every player's dream, but the skies of God's Domain are often more dangerous than the ground, and if you don't pay attention, your life will be lost.

Riding the level 30 Chilian King, he seems to be invincible in the sky, but in fact he looks like a grandson.

As soon as he reached the edge of the wild mountain, he was attacked by a blood-soaked wyvern.

Don't look at the thing as an elite mob, but the level is as high as 50, and the blood volume is 200,000, which is not weaker than the Red Lian King.

Lin Fan cooperated with No. 1 to launch an air combat and fight back, but who knew that a Leviathan monster appeared as soon as he started.

This thing resembles a giant whale, with a body of thousands of meters in size, covered with hideous white scales, and when it opens its mouth to suck, lightning and thunder roar, as if it can really swallow the sky.

The Leviathan beast was like eating insects, a blood wyvern in its mouth, and then a bolt of lightning disappeared before his eyes.

Lin Fan looked at it in a cold sweat, this level of monster was at least the domain master level.

According to the background setting of the Divine Domain, the Leviathan Behemoth was once a pet raised by the ancient Titans.

At this time, the first battlefield.

A woman riding a white horse and wearing a white robe of the Templar appeared, and the entire Chaos Demon Hill erupted in cheers.

"S-Class Holy Spirit Pastor! It's no wonder that the heavens are invincible, and so far less than ten people have been killed. ”

"The first priest of the Huaxia Region, how can he be compared to the parallel goods of the gods?"

"My goddess, do you want to be so beautiful?"

Comer, Qi Ziyue.

Lead the Heavenly Gift War Group to come in person!

Qi Ziyue is a high-value e-sports superstar, and her appearance caused a carnival of dead otaku.

"Ask for a photo! Goddess Ziyue! ”

Some shameless fans rushed up and wanted to take a photo with the goddess.

Qi Ziyue smiled slightly, and in the face of the unreasonable requests of fans, she showed her gentleness and generosity, greeting each other one by one or taking screenshots together.

"This game is coming to an end, have any gods ever been online?" A gentle voice came.

"Oh my God, this is a joke......"

The people of the God-Killing Guild fell into an ice cellar, and then the alliance of Dragon Scars and Heavenly Gifts appeared at the end of the horizon.