The two magic crystal cannons of the Yanlong Guild completely blinded people's eyes. ≮ Just go to Yan Mo Xuan .y a n m o x u a n .o r g ≯ with such a powerful heavy weapon. How could the people of the alliance win. For a while, the players on the alliance side were dead. It seems that they have seen the picture of their defeat

The Union was defeated. The Yunshan Mountains changed hands. When the time comes. The entire Order City is almost the world of the Yanlong. For a lot of players. It doesn't matter who the overlord of Order City is. They are more concerned about: Who will be the winner.

The sky was full of artillery fire. The purple beam reaps the lives of Alliance players like the Grim Reaper's scythe. Less than a moment. The number of people has dropped dramatically. Now. On both sides, there were less than 3,000 men left.

Look at the flustered members. Yan Ruyu and the bee quickly gave the order to get closer. The purple beam kept attacking. Yanlong's people were angry and kept shouting. Let the people of the alliance be extremely aggrieved.

Even that July Lianqiu showed a smug look. With heavy firearms of this power. The chances of the coalition wanting to win are slim to none.

The situation is urgent. The people of the alliance looked anxiously at the kind bees and even the people of the demon mercenary group. It seems that they have pinned their hopes on Xia Yu. But right now. They clearly saw the smile of their president. Yes. They were laughing.

"Orc troops. It's your turn. "Keep it on like this. It's your side that dies. In the thick smoke and dust. Inside the flames. A group of orc warriors stepped out under the watchful eye of the Alliance.

Right here and there. A purple beam of light shot up into the sky. Straight in the direction they gathered. If the blow is hit. That's just a matter of fate. Just when people are helpless. The evil sunset struck suddenly. Behind him, a miniature version of the ghost god body successfully resisted the opponent's purple beam. However, the figure of the demon also retreated a few dozen meters away.

See successful resistance. The people of the alliance cheered. But their smiles lasted only a moment. Because the five-second cooled magic crystal cannon is all over the sky. The other side has successfully taken control of the battery. Prepare more than one at a time. In the eyes of all. Bees bring their people together in one place. Pure crush is a big stroke. Because the dense crowd has become a live target.

Are bees stupid. Of course not. So what is his purpose?

In the midst of the cannon fodder. The purple beam of light struck like a rocket in the air. Look at the purple beam of light that opened its bloody mouth like a raptor. The people of the Union held their breath. When you want to dodge. At that moment. The sound of rumbling spread throughout the Absolute Dragon Ridge.

"What's that?"

"Days"

The people of the alliance will not be able to forget the prosperity of this scene. Because the purple beam approached them at the moment. Purple beams of light also appeared in their ranks. The beam of the opposing bomb exploded directly. However. What shocked them even more was that. There was even one more magic crystal cannon on their side than the other side.

One more Crystal Cannon. Enough to change the tide of the war. When the Coalition attacks with arrogance. The audience was in an uproar. It doesn't matter if Yanlong has a magic crystal cannon. But. How could the Alliance possibly possess such something comparable to an artifact. No way. An impossible thought invaded everyone's hearts.

Crystal Cannon. No one knows where it came from. Because something that only the main city will have. Players will definitely not have. Even if there is. That's also Yanhuang and Shenyue. No matter how you look at it. The Alliance will never have a Crystal Cannon.

Time. The situation on the battlefield is ever-changing. July Lianqiu is even more deeply frowned. Crystal Cannon. Crystal Cannon. His first thought was a rainy day. The Demon Mercenary Group is definitely inseparable from rainy days. Because he knows. Shenyue's siege cannon magic crystal cannon all belonged to one person. That's a rainy day.

If there are still people in this world who have magic crystal cannons. Then it must be a rainy day.

"Demons. Damn the devil. "Qiyue Lianqiu felt that it was necessary to tell Ye Gucheng about this matter carefully. Be prepared in advance. Even if none of these people are called rainy days. But if the rumors of the end of the world are true. Self-detonation on a rainy day. Now that the makeover has once again rushed to the top, it is not impossible.

Rainy days will definitely take revenge. Thinking of how terrible that man was. July Lianqiu was covered with coldness. But now is not the time to think about that. This time, Yan Long Ruo failed. It also has a huge impact on their plans.

"Bastard. Flame Dragon. If you lose. What the consequences will be, you know very well. July Lianqiu shouted at Yanlong.

Yanlong now has a word of suffering. The opponent also has a magic crystal cannon. And it's three. There is no chance of winning at all. Under the continuous exchange of heavy firearms. Both the Yanlong and the Alliance suffered heavy losses. But if you continue to do so. The dragon will surely die. The winner of this battle. Ultimately, it's also the Alliance.

Right now. Red Blood and Dragon Battle in the stands of the canyon are all repentant. Whether it's Yan Ruyu or not. Bees too. There's no way they're going to have a magic crystal cannon. Then there is only one reason why the Magic Crystal Cannon is appearing now. Their eyes were on the two men in black on the battlefield. Who are the people who are not demons?

The battlefield was filled with thick gunsmoke. All people can see is the purple beams of light coming and going. It's only when the magic crystal cannon is released. The moment when the powerful air currents of the purple beam blew away the smoke and dust. They saw it for real.

The current number of people on both sides is as follows. There are less than a thousand of the Yanlong Eight Thousand Elite left. And the alliance still has more than 1,500 people. The scales of victory have begun to tilt. People of the Alliance. The heart is hot at the moment. Because they know. Defeat is assured. But now that they have hope, the flame of hope burns in their hearts.

The situation of Yanlong is in crisis. Yan Long, who had previously despised the Alliance, turned pale. He began to panic. It's messed up. Keep it up like this. He Yanlong will be the same as before. Nothing. No way. Nothing like that can be allowed.

His pleading gaze was fixed on the Peerless Heaven

Hopefully these guys can bring more miracles to themselves. How could I not know what Yan Long was worried about. I couldn't help but sneer. For the peerless. It's a great time for blackmail. Gritting his teeth. Yanlong agreed.

Jedi grinned. Take a step forward. In the shuttle back and forth of countless beams of light. He stepped forward step by step. Breathe in the dust of gunsmoke one by one. Smile on your face. Like a demon, he walked to the battlefield. If you look closely, you can be shocked. There seemed to be some kind of power around his body, blocking the magic crystal cannon and even the smoke.

"What is he going to do." People on the battlefield all over. Once again, I was attracted by the actions of the Peerless.

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