"Ula" is the words shouted by Russians when they are emotionally aroused. Words that are shouted when attacking the enemy or defending the homeland.

It's like the Chinese people shouting "Long live the republic" when they attack and defend.

"If there is, then follow me and shout to defeat the enemy in front of you! Let the strong man who is hiding in the shadows, let him see how powerful we are when we are weak! ”

"Tell me out loud if anyone is with me!"

Rekh Bishkov shouted with a gun in question!

"Yes!"

The three Russian players were the first to shout hoarsely, responding to Rekh Pishkov's words. They are the only high-level players alive under the assassination, and they are the only players left in this battlefield who know the truth of the game!

At this moment, the three of them were all in tears, with tears that others could not understand......

Of course, they know all that Rekh Pishkov has done, what he has done for Russia, and they also deeply feel the pain of not being understood. Especially when all the Russians shouted the words "surrender or win", how they wanted to defend him loudly.

But they can't, they can't, they can't suppress everyone's cries of surrender!

At that time, Rekh Bishkov was so painful in his heart, why was he willing to give so much, but he couldn't get what he wanted?

Sad and ridiculous...... Maybe I'm not wrong.

Sacrifice everything in the game, that is, the whole of his life, because the moment he leaves the game, he will be left with nothing again!

If he gambles everything he has, will he get the other cut he wants?

The answer is......

……

"Yes!"

A sound that shattered the defense line of the mind!

"Yes!"

"There is !!"

"Yes!!"

"There is ——!"

……

Then the responses continued to sound, each of them using all their strength to shout out the words they wanted to shout at the moment!

Although they don't know what it's for!

Although they don't know what he's for!

Although they don't know what all of them are for!

But they didn't seem to need to know at the moment, they just wanted to follow their Triglav at this moment, shouting "Ula" to crush the enemy in front of them.

Bring victory to them Russia!

For this triglaf, he used everything he had in exchange for victory!

The voices of response, like wisps of warm current, slowly poured into Rekh Bishkov's empty and cold heart at this moment. At this moment, he seemed to see a real dawn of victory, the dawn of victory that belonged to their Russia!

The momentum of the Russian players, in just a few breaths, with wave after wave of responses, skyrocketed again and again! The overwhelming momentum swept across the battlefield like a stormy wave, as if a mountain hit the chest of all the spectators again and again!

The majestic and desolate momentum has reached unprecedented heights, and it is their Russian players who have burst out with the strongest fighting spirit so far!

They don't know why there is sadness at this time, they have given up thinking at the moment, they just want to chant with everyone, and follow everyone to defeat everything that stands in their way under the leadership of Triglaf!

"Russian warriors, they don't need any command, they don't need any strategy!"

"Just follow me and everyone will make the final charge towards the enemy!"

"We have only one goal, and that is to win !!"

"Ula ——!"

Rekh Bishkov raised his war gun and shouted with his forearm in the air!

"Ulla! Ulla! Ulla!! Ulla!!! Ula ——!!! ”

All the Russian players, holding their weapons aloof, chanted the same slogan over and over again, even the mages raised their hands, and the archers raised their bows.

Following everyone's voice, they gave their own shouts, shocking and inspiring shouts!

Like the cry of a tsunami, wave after wave swept towards all the enemies on the battlefield, all the enemies! The French players on the opposite side trembled like a flat boat in a monstrous wave.

French players, be timid before you fight!

Even the members of the lone army unconsciously took two steps back vigilantly!

This shout from more than 200,000 people formed a monstrous battle intent as if it had formed a substantial oppression, crushing the enemy's fragile heart! This earth-shattering battle spirit seems to form the most powerful player army in the game so far!

"Ulla! Ulla! Ulla—"

In the midst of the chanting of the crowd, Rekh Bishkov held his war spear high, and at this moment he was inexplicably dazzling, standing like a giant in the crowd.

He, Rekh Bishkov, the Russian Triglav, uttered the last uttered a desperate shout!

"Ula ——!"

"Boom ——!"

The earth trembled, and suddenly a large number of rocks rose out of thin air under the feet of Rekh Bishkov. He himself seemed to be guided by the war spear in his hand, following a large number of rocks to levitate in the air!

His body was full of rich earth-based energy light, and the earth-based energy turned into substance at this moment, condensing around him.

Wrap him and merge with him......

His body was completely covered by rock and earth energy, and the war spear and shield in his hand were constantly expanding and expanding under the action of earth energy!

Finally, in a breath, it turned into a huge giant composed of rocks more than 30 meters high!

The seal is fully unlocked!

The fetish is here!

Terrifying, terrifying, and powerful shield protectors like never before! Holding a mountain shield and a supernatural spear, he stood at the forefront of the Russian players with his feet on the ground!

"Ula ——!"

All Russian players chanted en masse!

There was no need for any verbal communication, and at this moment, they seemed to have formed an unprecedented tacit understanding of horror, and shouted in unison the last offensive shout!

Russian players!

Offensive!

Rekh Pishkov, towards the position of the Parisian wine, threw a huge spear in his hand!

"Whew!"

The spear, which was fully fifty meters long, turned into an earthy yellow streamer and threw it towards the position of the Parisian red wine, and was so shocked that he quickly released an extremely rapid displacement skill to escape!

"Boom ——!!"

The powerful bombardment exploded like a missile bombardment at the original location of the Paris red wine, and the earth energy fluctuations turned into waves and spread out on the ground, sweeping all the players around it and crushing them all!

"Boom!"

Rekh Bishkov's feet slammed on the ground, and the strong recoil force caused the ground to crack dozens of meters in diameter! With this huge body, he jumped directly!

In the body of a massive rock giant, leap across the Lena River, cross a terrifying arc in the air, and once again use the rich earth-based energy in mid-air to condense a war spear and attack the fleeing Parisian wine!

Gravitational field, the action of fetish energy!

"Ahh

Paris Red Wine only felt a strong pressure from his body, forcing his fleeing body to fall instantly, and his body slammed into the ground like a thousand pounds

Huge earth-based energy spear smashes down!

"Boom !!"

-214576！

Death to Parisian wine!

"Ula ——!"

At this moment, the Russian players once again let out a deafening and exciting shout, and launched a surging and terrifying attack towards the camp of French players!

"Hahaha!"

At this moment, the loud laughter of "Yu" at this moment came again.

However, at this time, no Russian players cared about his existence anymore, and now they have long been filled with blood, and they only have a strong desire to attack in their hearts, and there is only one belief!

That's victory!

"The weak!"

"Unite the powerful weaklings, and use your victory to bring me back the strongest shield I want. You will thank me, you Russian weaklings, you will thank me in the end! ”

"Kill them all, for the sake of my powerful shield!"

"Kill! Confusion! Fear! ”

"Hahaha......"

"Hahaha——!"

"Yu"'s crazy words and crazy laughter seem to have all turned into the fighting power of the Russian players at this moment, making them turn all their anger and fear against him into killing!

They will be guided by the general trend to turn into a group of killing machines infused with blood, and become the killing tools he has obtained from Rekh Pishkov!

He "Yu" is the manipulator behind all evils, the creator of all disasters and despair!

The French players, the moment they came into contact with the Russian players, fell into an unprecedented rout, and they will be the stepping stone to the victory of the Russian players, the road paved by bloody slaughter!

The tragic and chaotic battlefield was staged here, and the desperate Russian players, even when the crowding situation could not attack the French players, actually automatically divided a large number of players to attack the American players not far away.

These Russian players, who have been watered with blood and infected by killing, emitted monstrous killing intent and momentum, attacking all the enemies in front of them! Even some mages have been carried away and rushed forward with their staff with the warriors!

They just want to win! Just want to eradicate everything!

The scuffle was completely staged at this moment......

The only ones who were silently facing each other were the Lone Army and the Imperial Mercenary Group, even though they had a huge gap in numbers, they were still facing each other in the chaotic battle.

At this moment, Youhe Lan Feng was silently watching quietly over the battlefield, and Ying, who was being carried by Lan Feng, was also surprisingly quiet......

Look at all this underneath......

"Is it worth it?" You asked.

Asking this, the words she had asked before.

This time, Lan Feng once again carried all the sins, no matter what the knot was. All the sins in the end will be borne by this evil and crazy "feather", and no one can replace ......

"Who knows?"

Lan Feng replied like this, and he couldn't see what was in his indifferent expression......