Chapter 1332: A Great Victory
Alfonso originally wanted to deceive Lu Yang, he knew that he would definitely not be able to defeat Lu Yang, and the speed of the warrior's escape was not as fast as Lu Yang, so he decided to take a risk and try it once.
The heart of the god of war at level 8, anyone who sees it at first sight will be excited and forgetful, and the thrill of bursting other people's equipment will make people can't help but pounce in front of the equipment, and grab the equipment first.
But he didn't expect Lu Yang to be so calm, and he could still remember the special effects of the God of War Heart in such a situation.
on the battlefield.
Alfonso's death led to the complete collapse of the command system on the battlefield, different from the command system of the Iron and Blood Brotherhood after countless wars, the command system of the Alfonso Group, which has not experienced too many life-and-death battles in the eastern mountains, is extremely complicated, and without Alfonso at this time, 2 million people are completely chaotic.
On the other hand, on the side of the Predator Brotherhood, the attack on the battlefield was extremely clear, with both the frontal attack of the Ancestor Minotaur and the bag of the two-winged Blood Wolf Legion, with the archbishop priest following closely with the blood, and the remnant warriors and theocratic knights protecting behind.
"Kill~!"
The Flame Knife shouted and rushed with his brothers, his position was already the commander of the legion, but he didn't get the level 160 sub-artifact suit, just the level 169 dark gold suit.
"Boom"
A magic struck in the distance, and the position where he hit was full of light, but when the light dissipated, the flame knife looked at his blood volume, and it was less than 10,000 points.
The Flame Knife showed a smile on his face and said, "Haha, it's so cool!" It took dozens of people to kill me so much, and my 13 million blood stood so that you can't beat me. ”
After that, the Flame Knife jumped towards the French group that attacked him, it was a group of three-turn mage players with a level 140 dark gold set, with gems, enchantments, cooking, mixtures, and complete states, any of the strongest guilds in the New World at this time were the main force on the battlefield, but the attacks launched by dozens of people in this way caused such low damage to the Flame Knife, even they were desperate.
"Shun Chop"
"Flame Slash"
……
The flame knife can hit more than 10 million critical hits with every attack, and the blood volume of any mage in the 140-level dark gold set does not exceed 3 million, as long as it is hit, it will definitely die, and moreover, suppressing 20 levels, the damage hit is almost sure to explode.
"Damn, how can the level of the Iron Blood Brotherhood Alliance be so high, and the equipment is so good, it can't hurt at all." A Spanish mage leader scolded that he had dealt just over 2,000 points of damage.
"God, I actually wore a level 160 dark gold suit, and I will die with a knife to kill my men's defenses, damn it, how can this battle be fought?" Another Spanish regiment commander scolded.
"Run, we can't fight anymore, run separately." The Master of the Wizards said.
"Today is the day of the demise of the King Alliance Guild, no matter where you run, as long as you are still a player of the King Alliance Guild, you will die!" The Flame Knife slashed another druid, and the player snapped.
The surrounding Spanish players were stunned by what the Flame Knife said.
"Do you really want to destroy Alfonso's guild? Instead of robbing and leaving? The Master asked.
The Flame Knife said, "If you want to live, go to Ayala's Dragon Wings Guild to report, otherwise, you will die!" ”
The Flame Knife took an attacking stance, and the surrounding Spanish players were stunned, and in this situation where they couldn't run away and couldn't fight, they all lost their fighting spirit.
"Is it true that you can choose Ayala so that you don't die?" A Spanish player asked suddenly.
The Spanish players at the level of the regiment leader and captain around him glared angrily, but this player turned a blind eye and looked straight at the Flame Knife.
The Flame Knife said, "Of course. ”
This is a tactic set by Lu Yang when he attacked, and almost all the accounts of European players are their own, and there are very few cases where players in East and Southeast Asia sell their accounts to guilds, so their loyalty to the guild is not high, and they join the guild just to better play dungeons, and they can change guilds at any time if they are not happy.
The Spanish shooter player heard the words of the Flame Knife and put away his weapon, and said: "I quit the League of Kings, Alfonso is not worthy of being my president, such a person who is looking for a brother's wife should have been replaced a long time ago." ”
The dark white light flashed, and the Spanish shooter quit the guild, and the surrounding Spanish players saw this scene, and they no longer hesitated, and then put away their weapons, or quit the guild and chose to go back to the city, or go back to the city directly.
The Flame Knife was originally a little absent-minded about Lu Yang's requirements, thinking that any guild player would withdraw from the club under such circumstances, but he didn't expect that there would really be such a situation, and there would be such a large number of people.
The Flame Knife looked at the remaining Spanish regiment commanders and captains, and said, "It doesn't look like we need to attack, Alfonso has run out of energy!" ”
The remaining Spanish players have a gloomy face, Alfonso's recent series of events have really chilled the players in the guild, and Fernand's incident has split the guild, obviously, the Spanish players no longer agree with Alfonso.
"Either way, we are working players at Alfonso and it is our duty to work for him." The Master of the Wizards said.
"Then you will die!" The Flame Knife slashed several times in succession, killing the Spanish player who did not leave, and then he continued to chase and kill.
On the battlefield, such a scene was staged in various places one after another, a large number of Spanish players chose to quit the guild, obviously, they were all fed up with Alfonso, plus Lu Yang's attack and the appearance of Ayala and many stars, some chose to join Ayala's guild, and most of them chose to fly to the sky to avoid the war and no longer appear.
Lu Yang led people to fight for more than an hour before the battle ended, and Alfonso's 2 million people were no longer resurrected at the resurrection point near the plains, so far, the Iron Blood Brotherhood has nominally conquered half of the eastern mountains, and Ayala has also been joined by hundreds of thousands of players in a short period of time.
On the Divine Blood Plain, the Iron-Blood Brotherhood League regrouped, and while the personnel gathered, Tu Feng reported the battle report to Lu Yang, saying: "Our side has killed 128 people in this battle, and the equipment has not been robbed. ”
Lu Yang: "......"
"You boys are strong enough! It's too much to beat Alfonso like this! Lu Yang said with a smile.
Cloudy Wine and White Lion and others laughed.
"Who would have thought that Alfonso was so weak, I was quite nervous at first, white nervous!" Liu Yunpeng scratched his head and said.
The crowd laughed.
"The main thing is that Alfonso is too unpopular, and when he fights, Alfonso's side will collapse at the first touch. ”
Lu Yang nodded and said, "Don't be careless, you have to attack with all your strength in the next battle, and there is no room for loss in this battle." ”
Ayala, Elena and the others looked at Lu Yang, their faces showing surprised expressions.