It was very lively in front of the Tiger Prison.

After the Predator appeared on the stage and quickly received a boxed lunch and exited, the players began their own carnivals, each going out to find an opponent to fight alone. The battlefield was crowded with hundreds of pairs of players.

Until nightfall, both sides folded some people, still in high spirits, and had no intention of stopping. And Lu Yao was also very considerate and ordered the defenders of the Tiger Prison to light torches and illuminate the battlefield as if it were day.

Players on both sides suddenly became more energetic and played night battles. It's rare to be the protagonist, and no one is playing quite high. Where to win the Tiger Prison is the key.

It's a stage that only belongs to players, and it's a rare encounter.

Maybe it was because he was afraid of Lu Yao, or maybe he didn't want to pay attention to the stranger, the princes from all walks of life seemed to have lost their voices collectively at this moment, and they didn't withdraw their troops and let the players toss around.

"Great god, I'm afraid it won't be over in three days and three nights if it goes on like this." Cangyue rode his horse to Lu Yao's side, looking at the hot battlefield and sighed.

Dong Zhuo's camp has about 200,000 players, while the Heroes camp has about 2 million players. If everyone has to go head-to-head, I'm afraid that more than half of the people won't be able to play for three days and three nights.

"It doesn't matter, it's not us who are in a hurry anyway." Lu Yao smiled faintly, and watched the players who were fighting with interest.

Cang Yue pondered it carefully, and couldn't help but wonder.

Indeed, it is certainly not on your side that is in a hurry. There are two million players in the heroic camp, and the princes of the Eighteen Roads, with a total strength of more than 10 million. The amount of grain and grass consumed per day is astronomical. The longer the time drags on, the more unbearable the camp becomes. Even if there is a supply of grain and grass all over the world, there is no effective means of transportation.

That's all the time left for players to go crazy at the end.

There was nothing to say all night, and the players of the two camps had a lot of fun. The players on Dong Zhuo's side were okay, but they were unlucky enough to be killed by their opponents and returned to the Resurrection Palace. The lucky ones on the battlefield flashed and left the opportunity for others. Players in the Heroes camp are not so self-conscious.

There are more monks and less porridge.

For them, Dong Zhuo's camp has such a number of players, and on average, there are only ten players who have such an opponent. Everyone wants to earn a few more heads and get a vote. As a result, players who didn't get the opportunity behind them were unhappy. When dawn came, when a player who had been on the battlefield for half the night was pointed out, the scene immediately became chaotic.

"Guys, don't forget our goal, last wave." Seeing that it had evolved into a melee, Lu Yao shouted, and personally led Zhao Yun and other famous generals and the Eight Hundred Trap camp to take the lead in entering the battlefield.

"Kill!" Cangyue laughed, and the horse followed.

"Kill!" The thief ran quickly and the six people were in good spirits, and they couldn't see fatigue at all, relying on the eight hundred camps to kill the players in the group of heroes to their heart's content.

"Kill!"

As soon as the rest of the players saw it, they immediately shouted to kill and rushed into the battlefield with a rainbow of momentum. That's what makes it different from NPCs. Players don't need morale, it's all personal. Defeat in the battle will reduce morale and have little effect on the player.

"Kill the enemy in formation." Lu Yao was strolling leisurely under the escort of the Eight Hundred Trap Camp, and when he saw the thief running six people and Cang Yue cunning around the trap camp to kill the enemy, he immediately shouted loudly.

The enemy is outnumbered, and if you don't form a formation to meet the enemy, you can't collect a few heads if you fight like this.

Cangyue and the thief quickly ran and a few people understood it, and immediately dispersed, taking advantage of the fact that the whole army on the opposite side had not yet pressed, and quickly organized people to form a formation to meet the enemy.

As soon as the formation was formed, the army of players on the opposite side was also killed. The two sides collided hard. However, it was clear that players such as Cangyue, who had formed a formation, had the advantage and forcibly contained the army of players in the group of heroes.

"Resolute."

Lu Yao saw the crowd of players in the heroic camp coming like a tide, overwhelming the sky, and smiled at Cai Yan who was following him, and launched a combination technique at the same time.

In an instant, it was dark and thunderstormy. The wind dragon that penetrates the heavens and the earth is wrapped in infinite might, and the players on both sides are swept into the sky regardless of the enemy. The players in Dong Zhuo's camp are okay, they are protected by the inability of the same camp to hurt, and they are dizzy when they fall. And the players in the group of heroes fell into blood mold, and a large number of players were wrenched into blood foam in the wind dragon. In an instant, a blank area with a radius of several hundred meters appeared on the battlefield.

The vigor did not last long. After a while, the wind stopped and the rain stopped. The players in the camp who were lucky enough to escape the catastrophe were so angry that they couldn't do it. It's cheating. So all the players were ruthless, all kinds of nirvana skills, and the generals smashed Lu Yao overwhelmingly.

The players hated Lu Yao for using a cheating combination skill, but he never thought about it, but he stabbed a big hornet's nest.

"Silver Dragon Break!"

"Green Dragon Fury!"

"Ten Thousand Beasts Run!"

"Ten Thousand Arrows Tianluo!"

When Zhao Yun and other famous generals saw that their lord was in distress, they immediately became anxious, and rushed to use their nirvana skills to kill. In an instant, the players in the heroic camp regretted that their bowels were blue. It should never be aimed at the great gods. It's good now, run away.

More than 20 famous generals broke out in an instant, and all kinds of special skills first blocked ninety percent of the special moves or military generals that attacked Lu Yao, and then the aftermath poured into the battlefield, and countless players were lost in an instant. Large blank spaces appeared on the battlefield.

"I'm invincible!"

The eight hundred camps shouted violently, as if one person was swinging one at the same time. A dazzling sword light roared out, splitting the remaining Yicheng. After one move, the faces of the eight hundred people turned pale, and their breath was obviously unstable.

But at this moment, no one can care about targeting the 800 camp that has exhausted its strength.

Zhao Yun and other famous generals broke out in an instant, followed by others one after another. All of a sudden, all kinds of system news poured in. Lu Yao took the time to glance at it, and it was all the famous general's characteristics that took effect, which caused the current situation.

With the outbreak of Zhao Yun and other famous generals, the players in Dong Zhuo's camp suddenly felt like they had been beaten with chicken blood, and they were so excited. I've only seen how the great god is on the forum before. Now I can see it for myself.

In terms of effect, this wave of outbursts failed to kill too many players in seconds, at best thousands, at most more than 10,000. However, this wave of outbursts completely disturbed the minds of the players in the Heroes camp. Distracted on the battlefield, needless to say about the rest. There is one that counts as one, except to die or die.

This wave of results is happy, refreshing, and refreshing.

Before the players in the heroic camp could react, Cangyue and the thief ran quickly to lead the players in Dong Zhuo's camp to brush up angrily, and at least 300,000 players happily sent their heads.

Just as everyone was so happy, there was a sudden sound of gold in the Tiger Prison. It was only then that everyone found out that Lu Yao didn't know when he led the army back to the Tiger Prison Pass.

"The wind is tight, it's." Cangyue let out a long roar, neatly led the team out of the battlefield, and slowly retreated into the Tiger Prison Pass. He is different from the Predator, he knows that he will accept it when he sees it. What's more, even the great god has retreated, and if he doesn't retreat, he will become a fool.

The last player retreated into the Tiger Dungeon, and when counted, about 50,000 players were killed, but at least 500,000 players from the Hero Camp were captured. Most of them were completed by everyone after Lu Yao led a wave of outbreaks.

Cool, it's really cool to follow the gods.

The players laughed and scrambled to show off how many heads they had received. After finally completing the catharsis, Lu Yao was not greedy for merit, and continued to leave the players in the Tiger Prison Pass, but ordered all of them to return to Luoyang for arrangement.

It's time for the second step of planning.