As soon as this announcement came out, it immediately set off an uproar in the whole server, Long Xiao was born for more than three years, and the players at this moment have already reached hundreds of millions, which can be described as a wealth of talents.

"Damn! It's really not stopping, a few brothers are walking! ”

"Fail to drop fifty levels, I'll go,!"

Countless players with leveling points can no longer sit still, the punishment for mission failure is indeed too great, no one can bear the punishment of failure, level fifty is the fruit of their labor for more than half a year, and tens of millions of players flocked out in an instant, heading straight to the destination.

The players of the two super main cities are like torrents, gradually converging, and the scene is huge, which can be described as unparalleled in the world.

The portal seems to be an endless abyss, and a large number of demon soldiers are pouring out every moment, how huge the population of a race is, perhaps the great demon god has been brewing for many years at this moment.

In just a few breaths, tens of thousands of well-equipped demon soldiers appeared in the center of the battlefield through the plane.

"Brothers, kill me!" Several unions in the center of the battlefield have been released, and now they are also riding tigers, so they can only bite the bullet.

Fengyun, Divine Decree, Holy War, 100,000 Iron Horsemen, and several of the more powerful guilds in the dragon roar began to gather their players, as long as all the work in their hands was put down online, and the battle was compulsory, no one was scrupling about their grievances at this moment, because they knew that they had to get through the difficulty in front of them, and no one could afford to lose the price of fifty levels.

All Chinese people have a characteristic, it doesn't matter how they fight and compete on weekdays. But when the real disaster is headed, the blood in the blood will be completely stimulated, and no one is willing to be a bad seed. It can be said that in the face of righteousness, all of them are pointing at each other and uniting as one.

The shame of historical tragedy is deeply imprinted in the blood and soul of countless Chinese people, whether it is virtual or real, they will never tolerate the recurrence of tragedy.

One person is not strong, the people are strong!

"Kill!"

In the center of the battlefield, the shouts of slaughter soared into the sky, and all kinds of powerful magic raged. The sparks from the collision of sharp weapons in their hands form beautiful landscapes, and the players who continue to pour in and the demon warriors who pour out of the nest fight in a moment, and the scene is tragic. The entire battle line stretched for miles and was spectacular.

Every moment there are countless lives withering, and the players in the entire Huaxia War Zone are not afraid of death, with the death of their teammates around them. A lot of people are red-eyed. Can't distinguish between reality and virtuality, the Chinese sons and daughters who have inherited about 5,000 years, the scenes of history emerge in their minds, and this moment completely makes this sleeping beast rise.

"Boom" The staff in the hands of countless mages lit up with a flickering luster, blooming in the demon crowd.

With the destruction of a large number of demons, the elite equipment is pocketed by players to increase their power.

"When the disaster is at the head, a good man should be on the battlefield. How can I, the Godslayer, go with the flow and pick up the sharp weapon in my hand to fight? Go and fight, even if you fall, you have to fight a bloody way! ”

"Kill, kill, kill!" The shouts of killing were earth-shattering.

The players of the God Slayer Guild continue to gather, all of them are high-spirited, and gradually the number of players participating in their union directly exceeds 100,000, many of them are some affiliated unions, and the number of players in the main union has long been full, so a few other affiliated unions have been opened.

"Whew"

The dragon's groan echoed, Tang Ying controlled the dark tyrannosaurus like a nail, nailed to the forefront, and countless healing magic behind him became the most effective guarantee, and the number of demons killed by one person and one dragon was amazing, just now, she had successfully stepped into the epic threshold and became an epic master looked up to by countless people in the dragon roar.

"Roar" fierce beasts roared, all kinds of strong war pets were sharp, among which the hussar general was particularly eye-catching, driving a mythical war pet to fight around, it was indeed fierce.

Heroes emerge from troubled times, and not long after participating in the war, players who have risen as strongly as comets have bloomed, and almost all of them are masters who have successfully advanced to the epic.

"Everyone rush together, kill the demon god over there, the mythical dagger of the blood sacrifice sister-in-law!" Wanyue shouted, but she didn't forget this scene.

"Okay, let's take the Demon God today, and show our prestige as a god-killer!" Chen Chen waved the long knife in his hand, his eyes firm.

The sharp blade in the hand of "Keng" against the sky fiercely split the defenses of several demons in front of him, his eyes were cold, and he expressed his mind with actions.

"Poof" The bald boss tore apart several demons with a sword, and ordinary demons were difficult to defeat in their hands.

Reverse the sky, bald heads, baboons and other epic players of the god-killing union are gradually moving closer to the nearest demon god, they want to take the original invincible demon god to open the knife, these people are the current game of the number one master, whether it is equipment or operation is the existence of contempt for everyone.

The scene is chaotic, and those who have the strength to hunt the demon god are listed as their primary goal, that is the mouth-watering big cake, which is rare to see on weekdays, how can you let it go.

There is a strange place in the battlefield, an area that is listed as a forbidden area and almost no players are willing to step in, maybe the epic masters of the guild can take the demon god as prey, but this great demon god can not be won by numbers.

All the players who approached were killed one after another, and they had no power to resist, which was the conclusion concluded with blood after hanging up countless players.

"Brush" Xia Haotian was resurrected again, in this short two minutes, he was simply tormented, this has been how many times he has hung up, he has to endure the pleasure of death every breath, in front of this powerful big demon god, even he is not an enemy.

At this moment, he was like a flat boat in the magnificent sea, suffering all kinds of destruction.

With the passage of time, the Silent Arrow gradually condensed and formed, a monstrous arrow against the sky was covered with jerky and mysterious emperor patterns, and the Demon Emperor, the inheritor of the Demon Race, had turned into an arrow, completely blending into it, and the demon powerhouses in the area had long since dissipated, and they had fallen forever.

"Click"

Heaven and earth roared, the power of endless thunder gradually condensed in the sky above it, and in the blink of an eye, a baptism of thunder fell from the sky, each with the thickness of a bucket, with the will of heaven and earth, extremely domineering. Fiercely slammed on the Silent Arrow, and every time it withstood the power of thunder, the lines of the arrow became more mellow and solid.

"Hum" the Silence Arrow let out a slight trembling sound. A peerless artifact is about to awaken, possessed by heavenly thunder, and it seems to be forging this divine weapon, helping to reach the pinnacle and break through this catastrophe, with the baptism of every thunderbolt. The Silent Arrow continued to grow, and its momentum soared rapidly, and only a wisp of breath that was missed could easily tear through the void. The power is terrifying.

"Damn it!" The Great Demon God's eyes burned with rage, and he had fallen into complete madness, and he knew that if he didn't stop everything in front of him, he would probably fall on the day.

Immersion for 10,000 years. He tried to do it in countless ways. Finally succeeded in reaching the peak of the myth, in the autumn when the God Emperor was seriously injured and the Demon Emperor was destroyed, he was the only ruler of the heavens and the earth, and he had just shown his edge, how could he let an arrow destroy everything about him.

"Arrow of Purification!"

For the first time, the Great Demon God stopped the ordinary attacks that were constantly bursting out in his hands, and with both hands he struggled to pull out the God Butcher Bow in his hand, and a colorful arrow that was rich to the limit condensed and formed, and a powerful storm raged. Set off a whole five power storms and began to swallow like a whale, quickly condensing the energy of the entire space.

"Click"

Arrows are formed. The space is like paper paste, easily torn to pieces, and the endless pulling force is raging, but it can't hurt the Great Demon God in the slightest, and its strength can be seen.

Xia Haotian's pores all over his body constricted, and he clearly felt a tremor from his soul, the horror of this arrow was undoubted, but he couldn't retreat, he had to protect the moment when this silent arrow succeeded, even if the level was cleared, it was incumbent.

The "Xiu" arrow pierced through the heavens and the earth, swaying its long tail wings, breaking through the void, and the target was directly aimed at him.

The arrow was enlarged in his pupils, Xia Haotian clearly felt that he was shrouded in death, and every cell in his body was trembling, this arrow was extremely powerful, and it was no longer possible for anyone and anything to stop it at the moment, even if it was a mythical master, he would definitely die under this arrow.

Before he died, Xia Haotian clearly heard the sound of items shattering, and he didn't have time to check, his eyes were black and he fell down instantly.

"Boom ......"

The earth shook, and the huge energy stirred the heavens and the earth, penetrating his body without any suspense, and rushing directly to the rear.

The Arrow of Purification can also be called the Silent Arrow, a move that directly penetrates everything behind him, releasing huge energy and destroying everything silently.

The mountains and rivers were destroyed, the rivers were cut off, nothing could resist the slightest, and after a single blow, the ground left a ravine about several meters wide, stretching into an endless distance, and the earth was divided into two, and everything that passed was turned into powder, leaving no people or things behind, which can be described as extremely domineering.

Xia Haotian was resurrected on the spot, this time there was an irreparable loss, the level dropped by one level, the demon god equipment cracked, and all other equipment below the mythical level turned into powder, including his old friend in his hand, the semi-mythical equipment chasing the moon.

"Haha...... Without a bow, what arrows do you hold for ants? The Great Demon God showed a rare look of relief and questioned.

He was very satisfied with his move, although the guy in front of him seemed to be unable to kill, but he could forcefully destroy everything that the other party could use, which was the consequence of provoking his dignified Heaven and Earth Venerable.

"You!" Xia Haotian was furious, he didn't expect this guy to be so despicable, he actually blocked him in such a way, and the only glimmer of hope was shattered before his eyes.

Even if the Arrow of Silence is successfully cast, how can he open the bow? An ordinary quality bow could not control such an arrow at all, and a tragic and irreversible emotion continued to grow and grow, seriously testing his mind and resilience.

"Calm down...... Calm down...... "Xia Haotian constantly adjusted his breathing, forcibly suppressing the flame of anger in his heart, under any disadvantage, can he let himself mess up first, only by keeping a clear mind, can he survive in a desperate situation and kill this guy in front of him."

The Great Demon God no longer did anything to him, maybe he felt that the ant in front of him was difficult to grow, and he was too lazy to do it, so that he was depressed and despicable to live.

Sometimes death is not terrible, but it is really terrible to watch all irreversible tragedies happen, and there is no power to resist.

"Whoosh" arrows are in the air, and the Great Demon God constantly pulls the bowstring, devouring the lives of the surrounding players, and every second countless players are killed under the God Butcher's Bow, and no one can stop it.

The peak powerhouse of the Great Demon God, who holds the mythical high-level God Butcher Bow, has turned into a world-renowned war machine at this moment, and a single arrow can bring down a union, and in just a few breaths, no less than 50,000 players have fallen under the God Butcher Bow. (To be continued......)