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Lin Jian didn't dare to hesitate too much, he directly colded his eyes and roared murderously: "Kill ......"

At all costs.

The order to attack must be conveyed, and if it is too late, God knows what will happen.

Moment.

Yuntian ended the remote call.

He knew in his heart that if the Windswept Guild was defeated this time, then everything would be over, at least, all the results he had achieved all the time would be in vain.

Moment.

He also launched a ruthless attack in his heart: "Attack ......"

At this time.

Naturally, you don't need to worry about other things, just attack desperately.

A command is an order.

As Yun Tian spoke, almost instantly, he was already angry, and the players of the Wind Guild, who couldn't wait, immediately took action.

"Fireball"

"Celestial Thunder"

"Tornado Explosion"

……

A roar roared out of the players' mouths, and immediately, countless magical elements poured out from the players.

Instant effort.

The chaotic aura converged and merged with each other, and finally turned into an incomparably terrifying momentum that spread out in all directions.

Meantime.

In the flash of the runes, one skill after another converged, and the brilliance of these skills was different, and the level was also different.

But.

They are so numerous that they occupy almost the entire sky.

Moreover, after these skills were gathered and formed, there was no need to give any more orders, and the players of the Wind Guild waved their hands one after another, and they aimed directly at the opposite group of players.

Time.

All kinds of different colors of brilliance kept flashing, all kinds of oppressive breaths, and then came, and the skills surged straight over with the sound of breaking through the air, like thunder.

Opposite side.

Quan Li's subordinates, that is called an ugly face, this is not just a few thousand skills, this can be said to be the strongest power of the Wind Guild.

It almost occupies more than eight layers of high-end combat power in the Fengxing Guild, and the number has reached more than 30,000 terrifying.

Of these more than 30,000 people, all of them are above the legendary level.

With such a number of skill attacks, in the entire 0-turn game world, it is almost a thing that no one else can do except for the Wind Guild.

But.

Quan Li chuckled: "It's too late......"

As his laughter fell.

Previously.

The skills he and his subordinates had relied on the scroll had finally all fallen on Lin Jian.

"Boom, boom, boom......"

A loud bang came from the place where it collided.

The chaotic magic elements poured out from the explosion of the skill, and almost instantly, the number of epic skills reached more than a thousand, and Lin Jian was directly submerged in it.

A huge amount of blood reduction words kept wafting out from Lin Jian's body.

“-700000”

“-508000”

“-400000”

……

The number of skills is too much, so many that there is no way to avoid it, and Lin Jian's own defense strength is a weakness.

Suddenly, it was attacked.

There was almost no suspense, the blood volume was quickly emptied, and almost after just ten seconds, Lin Jian turned into a corpse and lay straight on the ground, dead that he couldn't die anymore.

In a flash.

The entire battlefield is quiet, and there are many players in the Fengxing Guild who have forgotten to use the skills in their hands.

There was silence for a while.

Many players were even more sad and indignant, and cried bitterly.

"How is that possible? The president is so strong? How could it be killed......"

"It's definitely an illusion, it's definitely not real......"

"Despicable sneak attackers, you just wait for your lives......"

……

All kinds of different roars came from the player base of the Wind Guild, converging into a circle of sounds, spreading in all directions.

Meantime.

Quan Li and his subordinates were overjoyed, for them, Lin Jian was definitely a strong enemy, if Lin Jian was killed, naturally there would be no need to worry too much.

Moment.

And they cried out for joy.

"Great, finally killed him......"

"We've won, we've won the Windrun Guild......"

"We are the masters of the 0 revolutions, and from now on, the 0 revolution game world will be our final ......"

……

All kinds of joyful cries are called out of the mouths of different players.

Quan Li also chuckled, he also agreed with the performance of the players under his hands, in his opinion, only Lin Jian was the opponent of this popular guild, and the rest of the people, in his eyes, were just existences that could be cleaned up with a little effort.

Of course.

In their joy, the skills that the players of the Wind Guild had originally used also arrived.

"Boom, boom, boom......"

Countless skills converged into a group, and directly fell into the group of players under Quanli, and in an instant, countless magical light flames rose up, directly turning into a circle of shockwaves, spreading in all directions.

Time.

The group of subordinates in Quanli panicked one after another, and they also called back their gods from joy.

"Quick Defense......

"Oh, no, I don't have defensive skills......"

"Purple Tattoo Talisman"

……

All kinds of shouts, all kinds of skill casts, and all kinds of panic sounds converged, and the entire player group was thrown into chaos.

Meantime.

After a round of skills, this group of players, which numbered several thousand, directly lost four or five hundred people.

Their blood was emptied and turned into corpses, which were laid right there.

These players are all players who do not have defensive skills, while other players with defensive skills are in a much better situation, and their HP is only half of the time they have been defeated, after all, this is a group of powerful and top-notch equipment.

For this bit of loss.

Quan Li didn't pay attention to it at all, for him, as long as he could destroy Lin Jian, even if he lost more than half of his manpower, it would be quite a cost-effective thing.

Lin Jian's strength. It's horrible.

It was so terrifying that he was a little afraid, if he hadn't trapped Lin Jian with his skills, and ordered someone to use more than a thousand epic-level scrolls, it would have been impossible to kill Lin Jian.

But.

Thinking that Lin Jian was dead, Quan Li's heart was full of joy: "Your presidents are all dead, don't you surrender?" ”

Obviously, he was very confident and proud, and his roar was full of magic, so that almost everyone on the already chaotic battlefield could clearly hear his roar.

Time.

The players of the Wind Guild, many of them, looked stunned, their eyes rolled, and they seemed to be thinking.

Obviously, these players are playing their own little ninety-nine, evaluating this battle, what are the chances of winning, and whether to surrender to the enemy.