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This death squad is not something that can be done in any profession. You must rush into the enemy camp and explode yourself in order to unleash the power of the bomb. And in addition to the shield warriors who open the will to survive. There is no profession that can force its way into the ranks of tens of thousands of people. One person, one skill, will kill you thousands of times earlier.

It's only the first time this death squad has been able to do wonders. The second time the other party will be on guard. In short, this hundred-man death squad of the Eternal Guild bought them precious time.

Seeing that a long tug-of-war is about to form again. Xiushen, who had been paying attention to the battle situation in the rear, frowned. A few countermeasures flashed through my mind. I discussed it with Aoshi Shenjian and others. Xiu Shen came up with a plan. Proud Excalibur said worriedly, "Wouldn't this be too risky?"

"yes. It's too risky. If it doesn't work out. It's going to be hard for us to organize another wave of attack of this intensity."

For the program of cultivating the gods. These players are not very in favor. Xiushen sent a message to some of the higher-ups who were fighting. Ask for their opinions. Some agree and some disagree.

Changhong replied: "Our attack this time is supposed to be a wreck. It's okay to take another risk."

Changhong undoubtedly agreed to the plan of cultivating the gods. Others don't quite agree though. But they are all waiting for the cultivators to make decisions. The cultivator says the words of execution. They won't object either.

Now it is up to someone to come up and come up with a workable solution. If we let the current situation of war develop. A tug-of-war for hours is possible.

Xiushen nodded. Say, "That's good. Even if we fail, our station will not be threatened. Bet on this one. Bet on the elite team."

Immediately, Xiushen sent his plan to Ye Luo and the others. Ye Luo also felt that cultivating the gods was too risky. Although there is a certain feasibility. But if it fails. I'm afraid I'll lose the location of the Eternal Guild at all.

"We're in charge of executing it. Don't think about it so much. Guys come up with 12 points of strength." Before the war, the leaves fell to lift up morale. But look at the summer and the others with an excited look. I know that Ye Luo's words are redundant.

Xiushen and others are the decision-makers. These elite teams are the executors. As long as the gods descend and give orders, they will not be too brainless. Ye Luo and the others can take out their own strength to execute.

The players in charge of the command on the battlefield also received the news of cultivating the gods one by one. Surprised though. But the order was given anyway. Players in the Descending of the Gods Guild suddenly changed their strategy. Originally, it was a melee with the players of the Eternal Guild. By the way, attack the station. And now almost regardless of the attacks of the Eternal Guild. Full assault on the station.

Attacking the station in a frenzy without regard for their own safety. The crazy actions of the Gods Descending Guild also made the people who were not romantically stunned for a while. What kind of fuss is this?

Even if you fight for the dead and wounded, most of them have to dismantle the durability of the station. The remaining players of the Descent Guild will not be able to storm the garrison from the army of the Eternal Guild. Instead, it will be eaten away little by little. The resurrection takes half an hour. The Eternal Guild can even take advantage of this time to kill the Descendant Guild's residence.

So it doesn't make sense to fight your own casualties to break through the durability of the station. Cultivators had never done this before. Seeing that there is now another tug-of-war. Gritted his teeth and gave this order.

But a few minutes. The durability of the Eternal Guild's Residence shattered. The white halo turned into a puff of green smoke and drifted into the night wind. or become clouds in the sky. Or disappear since.

And these few minutes also caused the team of the Gods Descending Guild to suffer heavy losses. The rest of the manpower is not to mention breaking through the defenses of the Eternal Guild. Self-protection is worrying.

"It's our turn."

The Avengers are ready outside the battle lines. The rest of the elite teams come together. Begin to storm the gates of the Eternal Guild Residence. This purely elite team consists of no more than a thousand people. But it's a sharp knife. Inserted into the camp of the Eternal Guild. Destroying the defenses of these ordinary players.

The number of people in the big melee is large. But they are all spread around the station. It is difficult to stop this elite team of a thousand people in a single direction. Seeing that this team is about to succeed. Another team rushed out of the Eternal Guild's quarters. Collide with this team of sharp knives. Stopped the attack of the Sharp Knife team with difficulty.

Naturally, the Eternal Guild will find a way to deal with the swords of the gods. The strong attack of this elite knife team was also expected to be unpopular overnight. The previous frantic attack was probably to create opportunities for this sharp knife team.

"I want to rush into the station. You have elites. We have that too." All night without romance, holding the long sword at his waist. Many of the top leaders of the Eternal Guild have joined the war. Only a few players from the Guild where the sun never sets have been waiting for the results in the station.

Speaking of elites. Nightglow sighed too. said: "There are so many strong people in the Avengers team. Let's not talk about the leaves that have become famous. A light-armored warrior suddenly appeared out of the Avengers squad today. It was able to defeat the dust with a sword."

A sword is also present. Hearing Night Charm's words, he snorted softly. I'm trying to defend myself. Shut up again. Justifying yourself at this time will inevitably make others think that you can't afford to lose. A sword is absolutely dusty, although there is carelessness when it goes head-to-head with the iron hand. But even if there is no underestimation of the enemy. He didn't have much of a chance to beat the Iron Hand. The strength of the two is actually about the same. The outcome is also five or five.

"The light-armored warrior seems to be called the Iron Hand. I've never heard of this in the All-Pro Challenge. Now I have the strength. You should be able to make it to the top 16 of the Light Armor Warrior in the All-Pro Challenge. I guess it was a strong man who came after that."

Night Charm holds her chin in one hand. A hand taps lightly on the table. Suddenly, he said, "When the guild war is over. Investigate the light-armored warrior. It's better to dig him up."

A sword and a peerless dust frowned. Say: "Dig into the corner of the Avengers. The Avengers and our company are enemies. How can you dig it up?"

Night Charm chuckled lightly: "There is no eternal enemy. Only forever good. The vendetta between the Avengers and our company. More just leaves fall silent and our company grievances. As long as you pay a sufficient price. It's not impossible to turn enemies into companions."

I still don't think it's right to kill the dust with a sword. Night Charm didn't explain too much with a sword and dust. The heart is alive. Thinking about digging iron hands in the future.

One of the Eternal Guild players muttered in a low voice, "It was the top eight of the Federation at the time. I guess I think I'm awesome. The world is invincible. Maybe it's not even as good as the top 16 now."

The player's voice was low. I was still heard by a sword. A sword peer glanced at him. Sneered. but he did not speak. This look looked like naked contempt for the Eternal Guild player. Just about to stand up and have a seizure. Was pressed on the chair by a night of inactivity.

"The enemy is still fighting in the nest. If you have so much energy, let me go down and fight." A night of unromantic and soft scolding.