"Dingding the world, the Chai family! I will not allow you to trample on the hard work of others again! ”

Jiang Zhuo galloped on his horse, and after bypassing the point general's platform, he saw the tragic battlefield. There were only seventeen or eighteen players left in the [Marxism] players, struggling with their backs against several adjacent haystacks.

The players on the drumpeter roared loudly to alert their personnel, but were drowned in a cacophony of ridicule.

"Hahaha..."

"Jump again! Call again! A bunch of student eggs, garbage is self-aware! ”

"After you guys, it's the so-called 3,000-strong gang Nanhua Gang!"

"A bunch of! It's all gone! ”

The players of [Ding Ding Tianxia] obviously thought that the battle was already in hand, after all, they only paid 15 casualties to kill the remaining 13 [Marxists]. As for Jiang Zhuo, his deeds of fleeing thousands of miles in Xuzhou sound awesome, but as gang elites, they know very well the difference between elites and scattered people.

It is also clear that it is indeed difficult for a master to deal with when he just wants to escape. But in a head-on confrontation, they don't coax, they have a way to target super masters. However, they seemed to get carried away, and their laughter stabbed the self-esteem of Marxist players, but also covered up the sound of Jiang Zhuo's horses' hooves!

"Look for death!" Jiang Zhuo began to accumulate qi from dozens of meters away, and the blazing power poured out of his body and poured into the spear.

The war horse leaped several meters high with him, and his spear burst out with a large number of sparks, blasting into the crowd with fiery energy.

"Might! Collapse the mountains and crack the ground! In the frightened eyes of Xiao Manxiong and the players who finally heard the sound and turned back, Jiang Zhuo opened the [Sacrifice] and blasted the big move into the crowd.

-385！ -242！ -404！ -331！ ......

Rumble! The dozen or so players closest to Jiang Zhuo's landing point were directly blown up, and eight of them were killed on the spot.

The earth cracked, and hot lava burst out, splattering on the bodies of the 47 players who were still alive, leaving them in a burning state after taking multiple damages.

In the dark red firelight, Jiang Zhuo's face was full of murderous aura, and this time he was really angry.

"Die!" Jiang Zhuo patted the horse and walked a few steps, his legs clamped hard, and the war horse raised its front hooves high and fell suddenly, Jiang Zhuo sat on the war horse, and with the power of the war horse's fall, he smashed it out with a shot [straight split], smashing the [Little Brute Bear] to the ground.

"Gather fire, gather fire!" Several heroes launched [Overlord Slash] to stun Jiang Zhuo, and several Confucianism and Taoism were ready to restrict Jiang Zhuo with sealing skills.

"Don't move!" During Jiang Zhuo's accumulation of qi, he controlled Zhang Zhaohe behind him and chanted the [Do Not Move] skill, and at this time, with a wave of his hand, he directly sealed a few Daoist warlocks who rushed up and planned to use the sealing skill close to him.

"The green dragon swings its tail three times!" Then Jiang Zhuo launched the mount version of [Qinglong Three Swinging Tail], and the war horse jumped out 3 meters away.

Boom! Several [Overlord Slash] and Confucian sealing skills failed, Jiang Zhuo flicked his tail and swung his gun over there to beat a few players who were suffering in the magma, and then jumped back, and the war horse stepped the [Little Barbarian Bear] that got up into the ground with one hoof.

Jiang Zhuo drove the war horse to rush left and right, giving priority to killing seven nurses, and after the [Infinite Strength] state was over, he could still rely on the [Sacrifice] state to make his physical attack directly break through 240 points.

"Limit his speed!" The little brute bear was already bleeding at this time, and he soon found that Jiang Zhuo, who was galloping back and forth on a war horse, was invincible at all, and if he didn't let him stop, the people here would sooner or later be killed one by one after his back and forth conflict.

"Rainstorm Pear Flower Spear!" Jiang Zhuo turned his head and stared at the [Little Barbarian Bear], he drove the war horse to jump up, and then used the [Jump] to make the war horse jump to the top of the Little Man's head out of thin air, and nine spears enveloped him.

"Kill the mount! Kill the mount! The little brute bear glared angrily, and the [three-plate axe] smashed upward, successfully resisting Jiang Zhuo's skills, but was killed by concussion damage because of the large gap in force.

His roar before dying was very useful, and the archers, wizards, and Taoist priests of the [Dingding World] frantically began to attack the war horse under Jiang Zhuo's crotch. Jiang Zhuo waved his spear left and right, blocking skills for the war horse, and the frequency of his shots was reduced a lot.

But the entire [Dingding World] formation had been completely dispersed by Jiang Zhuo, and the dozen or so [Marxist] players who could only struggle before were so excited that they yelled, "Kill!" Fuck these bitches! ”

"Support the Elders!" More than a dozen people began to fight back and forth with great momentum, while Jiang Zhuo continued to rush back and forth. The most important factor in dealing with infantry combat with cavalry combat is that you must never stop. Once stopped, the horse's target is too large, and there are no skills to defend, so it can be easily killed.

Jiang Zhuo rode out of the battlefield, looking back at the enemy, there were only more than twenty remnant blood players left to linger, "The last wave, kill you!" Drive! ”

Jiang Zhuo killed again, and the [Dingding World], who was all bloodless and had no nurses, accepted the sanctions in despair, and was killed by Jiang Zhuo with one move [Frost Impact]. He then cooperated with Zeng Jing and the others to kill the remaining enemies.

"There's not much time left, the nurse focuses on adding blood to the physical profession!" Jiang Zhuo, Zeng Jing and others converged, and there were only 4 minutes left, and there was still no [Marxist] player on the stage.

At present, there are still 29 enemies, and there are only 15 people left on Jiang Zhuo's side plus him. What's even more tricky is that Dianjiangtai is a nine-meter-high platform, which is a great geographical advantage.

"I'll go over first, you come as soon as possible!" Jiang Zhuo gasped, it took more than three minutes to fight just now, if it could be shorter, he would be able to capture Dianjiangtai before [Liye] and the others arrived at Dianjiangtai. If you go now...

Sure enough, Jiang Zhuo ran from the battlefield to the avenue, and saw [Liye] and others on the stage.

[Liye] didn't dare to relax at all, and even the atmosphere was very solemn.

[Drunk Most Sinful] was a little dumbfounded as he looked at the system prompt that was frantically refreshed, and couldn't help but swallow a mouthful of saliva, "Three and a half points, solve our fifty-five elites... That's an exaggeration, isn't it..."

If it is said that the heroes of [Marxism] have 120 physical attacks, 110 physical defenses and about 1000 health. Then the heroes of [Dingding World] have at least 140 physical attack, 160 physical defense and more than 1500 health! This is basically where the gap between the gang elite and the scattered people lies.

In front of the scattered people, Jiang Zhuo cut melons and vegetables. With his more than 200 physical attacks, it may only take 4 general attacks to kill a [Marxist] hero. But in the face of a heroic man with 160 points of physical defense and 1500 blood, Jiang Zhuo had to fight more than 7 times just by relying on basic attacks.

With such a big gap and such a strong fighting force, Jiang Zhuo still solved it in only three and a half minutes. [Drunk Most Sinful] and others can't believe it...