Seeing the two figures holding the weapons in their hands and slashing angrily, Xia Haotian exerted his whole body in a hurry, kicking one of them away, and then Kankan dodged.

After such a delay, the baboon finally approached, the stegosaurus under his crotch, and the sharp claws brought up the phantom of the Dao, and several players were killed in seconds, and he stopped directly at Xia Haotian's body, which was really majestic.

"Come up!" The baboon stretched out his arm and said to Xia Haotian sincerely.

Xia Haotian did not hesitate, the other party could single-handedly protect him, without saying too much to each other, they turned over directly with a little bit of strength, and the two rode the stegosaurus together, turning into a ray of light and rushing away.

From a distance, the two of them saw thousands of people and horses of the holy war, black and overwhelming, gathered around the patriarch, the flow of people surged, magic roared, and skills poured down.

The dense damage floated up, and the health of the ancestor who had already suffered a heavy blow at this moment plummeted, which was completely a trend of ants biting the elephant to death.

"Look for death!" Xia Haotian jumped like thunder, the moon-chasing practice in his hand flickered, and he directly dropped several players in seconds, and the arrows were not missing, and someone would fall down every time he shot, and the sharp attack made people tremble.

Jihad players attack all the NPCs with red names, although the consequences of killing NPCs are serious, but under the huge temptation, they do not scruple and shoot ruthlessly.

"Roar!"

The baboon commanded the stegosaurus to leap high and slap several people to death, like a wolf entering a flock of sheep, extremely sharp.

"Destroy them for me!" Seeing that the enemy was making trouble, the sword of holy war did not hesitate at all, and directly ordered to be killed.

Originally, they wanted to fight the Demon God, but they didn't expect to be a mythical powerhouse who was hit hard. Falling not far from them, he directly turned the spearhead in a vain attempt to kill the mythical-level ancestor. Grab a windfall.

The baboon was extremely brave, and the spear in his hand swept directly across several players, covering several players, and the sharp attack directly caused several cold corpses to appear on the ground.

Xia Haotian was even more fierce, riding on the broad back of the stegosaurus, temporarily safe, and shot with all his might. Each shot is a three-sharp arrow that breaks through the air, and it will surely harvest the lives of three players, like a killing god. The number of people killed skyrocketed.

After a few breaths, the two of them finally killed around the patriarch, only to see an illusory shadow, constantly attacking the dying of life. The patriarch lying on the ground and dying.

This person is none other than the Dragon Emperor. With the sudden high damage in his hand, the number hit is the most terrifying.

"Death!" Xia Haotian's eyes were blood-red, and the other party had gone against him again and again, which was simply challenging the limit of his patience, and he was immediately angry.

Woohoo!

The bowstring trembled, and the three arrows attacked directly, extremely fast, and arrived in the blink of an eye.

Dragonwen sensed an attack coming from his side. Subconsciously dodged to the side, but they all successfully dodged. A strong sense of operation is revealed.

"Humph!" The dragon pattern snorted coldly, ignoring the other party, and directly raised the dagger in his hand, and the attack speed skyrocketed, falling on the ancestor again.

Suddenly, a fierce figure appeared, and a two-handed sword shining with golden light roared out in his hand, the sound was huge and sharp, but this person was the Blood Emperor who had not been seen for a long time.

"I'll give this person to me!" roared against the sky, and the sword in his hand slashed directly at the dragon pattern with a wide open momentum, which was really brave.

The dragon pattern did not show weakness, and the dagger in his hand was waved, and the two sides suddenly came and went, fighting together.

Xia Haotian didn't bother to ask why the other party came, because at this time, the players of the holy war were already ready for magic, and the overwhelming skills fell from the sky, intending to kill the two of them in an instant.

Thousands of skills tore through the space, and the momentum was huge, and the air trembled.

"Let's go!" Xia Haotian suddenly felt that something was wrong and urged the baboon to escape.

The baboon was startled, and drove the stegosaurus to rush forward directly, and the thick and powerful limbs of the stegosaurus suddenly burst out with powerful power, like a speeding truck, directly crushing the crowd.

As soon as the two of them escaped a few meters, the sky skill descended directly, and suddenly the smoke and dust were filled, and the ground was hit into potholes, almost cutting off a layer, making people's scalps tingle.

Xia Haotian and the two glanced at each other, and they both saw the fear in each other's eyes, if they were a little slower than half a beat, there would undoubtedly be two more dead bodies on the ground at this moment.

At this time, the flow of people was surging, and Chen Chen held a shield, like a humanoid tank, leading his players to kill one after another.

"Kill!" Thousands of god-killing players entered like locusts and directly slaughtered the jihadist crowd.

The strength of the two sides is completely disproportionate, the players of the holy war are defeated one after another, there is the wonder of Xia Haotian, and the preparation of the union players is so sophisticated, all of them are invincible with one block.

The Blood Emperor and the Dragon Emperor were also inseparable from each other, but Xia Haotian saw at a glance that the Blood Emperor was stronger against the sky, mainly in terms of momentum, and the moves were desperate, and there was a tendency to overwhelm the Dragon Emperor, which was also the advantage of the berserker.

Xia Haotian directly threw an application for membership in the Guild, mainly because he was afraid of being mistakenly killed by their trade union, so he didn't care about this side and went straight to the ancestor.

The mythical powerhouse who was originally mighty and martial was down, breathing out more than he breathed, and his eyes became dim, no longer the master of the storm, but his face was pale and dying.

The severed arm of the shoulder was slightly dried and black, as if it had been burned by magic.

"Here's a few treatments!" Xia Haotian's body trembled and roared.

"Brush!"

Suddenly, several god-killing priests raised their staffs one after another, and one healing skill after another landed on him, which made his face regain a trace of blood.

"Ancestor, are you alright?" Xia Haotian asked worriedly, his face full of concern.

"Ahem...... I can't die, don't worry, kid! The patriarch spilled a mouthful of blood again.

"Kill them all!" Xia Haotian gave an order and directly decided to massacre the people of jihad.

Suddenly, the sword lay on the horse, the skills splashed, and the men and horses left behind by the two sides continued to fight fiercely, so the strength of one person in the melee was indeed small, and gradually their god-killing union also suffered casualties.

Xia Haotian ordered a few people to protect the seriously injured and dying ancestor, turned around and joined the battlefield with the moon chasing.

Shout!

The galloping arrows flew directly to the bitter dragon pattern, although the opponent dodged Kankan, but so distracted was slashed by a knife against the sky, and a critical blow was struck, and he died on the spot.

Xia Haotian nodded to the sky, and immediately turned around and killed the others.

The sword of the holy war was pale, watching the other party abuse and kill their players, the strength of the two sides was completely disproportionate.

Thirty years in Hedong, thirty years in Hexi, Xia Haotian, who used to be just an ant in his eyes, has now pulled up a team of tens of thousands, and his soldiers and horses have become strong enough to despise them.

This made him so unwilling, thinking that he injected a lot of money into this union, but he was not the enemy of the other party's first battle, and he was defeated in a row, how could he bear it. (To be continued......)