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Thunderball!

Rumble! In the dust, hundreds of thunder snakes scattered from the spear edges, and the hundred-step flying swords and the smoke and sand of the half-city that rushed over to rescue them, the heavy armor was suddenly wrapped with crackling arcs.

"You're not the night rain and the wind, your wall covering the sky is just a joke to me! Three moves! ”

Ye Feng's disdainful voice exploded like thunder in the ears of the hundred-step flying sword.

"You just rely on equipment and skills...... Baibu Flying Sword wanted to respond to Ye Feng's contempt in this way, but this reason was so pale that even he couldn't convince himself, equipment, skills and even occupations, like operations, have always been the most intuitive embodiment of strength.

The next moment, Ye Feng's eyes flashed with cold light, and he was full of murderous aura! The spear of Hyperion exploded in the crescent moon, sweeping across the sky towards the hundred-step flying sword and the smoke and sand of the city.

Sweep through the army!

In the spotlight, the body of the hundred-step flying sword flew out as if it was defeated, even if his defense could be proud, even if his physical damage reduction reached a terrifying 35%, it still couldn't stop the sharpness of the 95-level martial arts and the three-stage damage of the powerful army that swept through the thousands of troops.

The spear of Hyperion swept away a hundred steps and the flying sword was particularly urgent, Ye Feng's war spear shook and changed to a stab, poof, blood splashed, the war spear was like a black streamer piercing the corpse of the smoke and sand of the half of the city, and the half of the war spear came out of the body, Ye Feng raised one arm, and the body of the smoke and sand of the half city hung high in the air on the war spear!

Streets!

The vast majority of these nearly 70,000 players are subordinates of Bancheng Yansha, and the shock of this scene to them can be imagined.

Wrath! More but fear!

4v1, he also cheated in violation of regulations halfway, but he was still killed by Ye Feng in less than ten seconds. In the end, half of the city also ended up with a miserable end.

The fighting spirit of the Mythical Coalition fell to the bottom in an instant, and their numbers were more than sixty times that of the other party, but at this moment they deeply felt the frustration of being invincible.

On the other hand, the 1,200 elites behind Ye Feng did not interfere from beginning to end, even when the dozens of holy lights flickered, they were still as calm as ever, even if Ye Feng completed the shocking 1v4, they still looked solemn, not happy or angry, no cheers, no cheers.

But the overwhelming pressure was stirred up from this group of elites.

Immovable as a mountain, murderous!

……

"Everybody's on orders! Charge! Kill them all! ”

Ye Feng roared loudly, and the corpse of the smoke and sand in half of the city was thrown out fiercely, and the heavy armor shield battle in the front row of the Mythical Alliance Army was suddenly smashed to pieces.

"Kill us? One thousand against seventy thousand? Almost everyone was in a trance, they thought that Ye Feng was just going to break through.

"Fight! Myth is undefeated! Give way to the shield formation, brothers of the Elite Five Regiments, prepare to charge! ”

An abrupt voice sounded out out of place, the head of the Fifth Regiment of the Mythical Elite, the knight of war and the iron-blooded lion.

It's a pity that most of the people here are rebels, and his words can't lift the low morale in the slightest.

Only the knights of the elite five regiments under his command were in high spirits, their long swords were unsheathed, and they were ready to charge.

The mythical elite five regiments, with a thousand people, should be an elite cavalry regiment to be precise.

All of the 1,000 people are heavy armor professions, and even the crotch mounts are unified strengthened mounts and iron horses.

The terrain of the plains, once the elite cavalry of the formation is allowed to charge in formation, its lethality is absolutely terrifying.

It's just a pity that everything is in Ye Feng's calculations, he does regard the 50,000 rebels in half of the city as a vulnerable rabble, but he has never despised the elite cavalry regiment of the Mythical Guild.

Rumble! Rumble! Rumble!

Before the shield array could disperse, a series of uniform artillery bombardments suddenly sounded at the city gate!

Eight flame bullets screamed and drew beautiful parabolas and crashed into the camp of the cavalry regiment.

The raging flames rose into the sky like a volcano, and in the blink of an eye, they had become a prairie fire, covering most of the cavalry regiment.

In just two seconds, more than 700 people and their horses were wiped out in the flames.

"Kill!"

The cannons stopped, and 1,200 people shouted in unison, murderous! Crush forward like a sea of mountains!

The silent lion, the broken army Wu Yue, the proud traceless, and the howling maniac were lined up in a row with heavy shields, and the heavy shields were held high, taking the lead in charging, and a bewitching silver figure passed through them, and landed lightly beside Ye Feng, the Phantom Moon Dragon Spear flew in the air, and hundreds of half-moon spears that seemed to be there were intertwined into a silver gun curtain in front of him, like a dense rain of arrows shooting out.

Phantom Moon Dragon Lance Additional Stunt - Phantom Moon Hundred Streams Slash!

More than 30 shield battles hurriedly raised their shields to block them, but unexpectedly, the cracking sound became one, the shields cracked, and the corpses flew sideways.

More than 30 players with more than 15,000 damage figures stabbed their eyes.

In the queue following the shield battle charge, Tang Weiwei held high the staff of the elemental force field, the palm of her left hand, the bronze pages of Tiffany's magic device book slowly opened, the cherry lips opened lightly, the golden holy light kept falling on the bodies of her teammates, and an ancient and passionate war song resounded, echoing in the sky above the majestic city gate......

Elven Warsong!

All allied units within the range of 1oo1o1oo, +15% ATK, +15% ATK, +1o% Max HP, +3o% HP, +3o% HP, 18o seconds, 2 hours cooldown.

……

"Rush! The gods who will never fall! ”

The bronze magic device book slowly closed, Tang Weiwei muttered to herself, her beautiful eyes as soft as autumn water looked at the back in front of her who was drowned by the blood mist rolled up by the war spear, at this moment, her heart was like a knife, and she burst into tears!

Rain, storms, fire, lightning...... Patches raged through the enemy lines, and the stacked damage of countless high-damage group kill spells made all the healing a decoration.

Spike!

No one could rush within ten yards of this team with such a powerful and dense magic.

Twelve hundred people! It was as if the unyielding anger that had been suppressed to the extreme exploded in an instant, and only killing could make them vent it.

The five thousand forwards of the Mythical Alliance, under the impact of this angry and terrifying torrent of steel, were killed in less than three minutes.

Corpses are strewn all over the field, and rivers of blood are flowing!

The numerical advantage has lost any meaning, the main general is dead, and the dragons are gone, so what if there are 60,000 people?

They couldn't stop the 1,000 or so people who had been taken into their eyes before, and they thought that the superiority of more than 60 times the strength of the army could completely allow them to ignore the difference in personal strength.

It wasn't until this moment, witnessing the destruction of more than a thousand people in this area, and the unstoppable slaughter of their teammates and their brothers, that they realized that the so-called ants bite and kill elephants, and the so-called crowd tactics, are really just a joke.

At least it's a joke for the overlord Tuoba Evil, the gods led by Yu Ji Yunmeng, and the 1,200 elites of Luoshen!

"Kill them all!"

It's not that Ye Feng shouted the wrong slogan!

It's not a breakout, it's a massacre! One-sided slaughter!

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