At the moment when his life was exhausted, Xingyao, who was covered in blood, still maintained a standing posture, supporting his body with the ice spike in his hand to prevent him from falling. 35xs

In the last moments before parting with this world, he left his obsession behind.

"No one can underestimate Jiuyao!"

Death was expected, and after his brothers died, how could he live alone.

Because Jiuyao has always been the nine of their brothers, not him.

Therefore, he did not retreat, and used his life to stick to his promise, and fought until the lamp dried up.

When the Jiuyao warriors used the blood of their enemies to see off their "king", the players who watched the battle from a distance were deeply shocked.

At this moment, a player on the voice channel shouted a roar of "seeing off the opponent who has been fighting for half a year".

Then all the players couldn't help but rush to the battlefield.

This time, I don't ask whether it's right or wrong, just to see off the opponent of the battle for half a year, and use the blood of the soldiers of the Rahu Army to send the blood of parting to the Jiuyao era.

Once again, the battle of the players begins.

Figures all over the mountains poured from the hillsides to the battlefield, there was no formation, and there was no need for command.

The appearance of the players immediately attracted the attention of Jiuyao Army and Luo Hu Army.

This is an army that has always been despised by them, but has never fallen.

When their figures rushed into the battlefield and killed the Rahu soldiers with the Jiuyao Army, all the Jiuyao soldiers were shocked.

Why?

They don't know why these players are helping them, aren't they to hate them?

In fact, the answer to this question is clear in every player's mind.

Because we're players!

So we're emotional!

Because we are players, we will not have the gains and losses in the battle for hegemony in the underworld, everything is only based on what we think in our hearts, what we feel in our hearts, and we do it spontaneously.

At this moment, they just want to go to the battlefield and kill the enemy.

Countless figures poured into the battlefield.

The bodies of the rune warriors shimmered with a brilliant gemstone light.

The peak collision of Shura's physique and rune battle body, under the impact of fists and fists, sweat and blood slipped down......

Mages and players use their wands to draw spiritual power in their bodies, outlining a series of magic arrays outside their bodies.

Countless spells pierced the sky with the swing of the staff, and burst into brilliant fireworks in the crowd of enemies.

The ghostly figure roams the battlefield, bringing up a touch of blush with a gorgeous body and a sharp dagger.

The virtual body battle between the Shura Dao Demon God and the Hell Dao Night Tu, the roar of the Night Tu Phantom is like the cry in the hearts of the players, full of determination.

The legendary movement of the Jiuyao era is nearing its end.

And all the players have to do is play the final elegy for it.

"Why?" Looking at the player who had rescued himself from the enemy group, one of the commanders of the Jiuyao Army asked with a shocked expression.

"Don't ask, it's these Rahu grandsons who rob the monster, we're upset!" The player grinned, and then ran to the Rahu warriors in front of him.

Such inquiries abound on the battlefield.

But the players' answers are always so similar.

"I'm not happy in my heart, I want to kill!"

"Although Jiuyao should be damned, it can only die at the hands of our players!"

"They're damn it!"

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At this time, the players don't need a reason at all, they just want to vent in their hearts.

The appearance of the players also shocked the forces of the Rahu Domain.

Even the clan kings in the army couldn't help frowning.

"Player?" He muttered softly.

In fact, he never took this race into account.

For Beiqi, he is only afraid of Beiming, because he is a strong man that the king of Rahu "Luo Xiu" could not fight against.

And for the player family, he has only one impression.

Jiu Yaojun's men are defeated!

The criterion for judging is so simple, in the eyes of the clan king, the player clan is just a weak force that survives under the oppression of Jiuyao's forces.

So he didn't understand the scene.

Obviously, the era of Jiuyao is over, why did the player clan do this?

Ridiculous to death?

At this moment, Luo Xian, who was in the middle of the battlefield, grabbed a player, stared into his eyes, and asked the same doubts as the clan king.

And the player's answer is simple and straightforward:

"It's death, but that's just the beginning!"

His answer is the voice of thousands of players.

Combat is the best answer, indomitable, as before, with unyielding fighting spirit to tell the enemy that we players are coming.

The war is still going on, and the soldiers of Jiuyao have fought bloodily, and they have long given up hope of life, and all they have in their hearts is the firm belief in protecting the glory of Jiuyao.

Emotions are contagious.

The same is true for the players, who bask in the last stubbornness of the Jiuyao warriors and then see them off with the blood of their enemies.

Although the enemy is strong, strong enough to be unstoppable.

The phantom of the Shura Demon God defeated the night slaughter phantom of one spell after another.

Under the collision of flesh and flesh, the rune warriors died in blood in the face of absolute power.

Under the collision of the curse killing technique and thousands of spells, the fragile mage's figure withered one by one.

The enemy was too strong, and even if the remaining Jiuyao soldiers and players tried their best to resist, they still couldn't stop their progress.

But no one backed down, neither the Jiuyao Army warriors nor the players.

Xingyao's last words before he died were "No one can underestimate Jiuyao".

Although the players once hated the Jiuyao brothers, they never denied it.

Jiuyao, who had defeated Beiqi, how could he be weak!

Players acknowledge its strength, so they don't allow this former opponent to be despised by others.

One by one, figures fell in battle, but more figures came from behind, taking the faith of the dead, waving their weapons, and flashing their swords at the endless enemies in front of them.

"Player!" Looking ahead, the clan king muttered softly again.

At this moment, he put away the contempt in his heart, because their determination and determination to die were enough to move him.

But this is war, and he will not have any sympathy.

And what he has to do now is to put an end to all this, draw an end to the Jiuyao era, and then inscribe the mark of Rahu on this great domain.

"All clan elders, all shots, this battle should be over!" The clan king muttered softly.

When a person next to him heard this, he immediately waved the Rahu military flag and signaled the battlefield.

"It's over!"

When they saw the Rahu military flag dancing in the wind, all the clan elders of the Rahu forces took action.

Each of them has the late stage of the Ghost King, or even stronger, and they are all extremely strong warriors who survived the era of Rahu's conquest.

For the battlefield, they are familiar, and for killing, they are even more familiar.

The power of the Shura Demon God poured out on this battlefield again, and each of their attacks could take the lives of a large number of Jiuyao warriors, including players.

Under the one-sided battle, the figure of Jiuyao warriors became less and less.

At this moment, the battlefield resounded with the hysterical shouts of the remaining Jiuyao soldiers.

"No one can underestimate Jiuyao!"

In the last moments of their lives, they carried out the words of Xingyao and put their lives into action.

"Assault of the whole army!" The voice of the clan king resounded on the battlefield at this moment.

All the Rahu warriors, with their red eyes, launched another ferocious onslaught.

The figures of the Jiuyao warriors kept falling, and their shouts became weaker and weaker.

At this moment, shouts sounded on the battlefield again.

"No one can underestimate Jiuyao!"

This time it's the players who are shouting.

It is up to the players to take over the obsession of the Jiuyao warriors before they die and continue to fight for them.

Their roars melted into the battlefield of the Golden Iron Horse, reverberating with a tragic movement, playing the final elegy for the Jiuyao era......