"Fast, fast, didn't fight at all!"

In the channel of the Diver Master Mercenary Group, Sausage roared with his authority: "They are wearing the same pants with the Sword God next door!" Now it's just us! It's just us! ”

The main mercenary group has the largest number of people, accounting for fifty percent of the number of diving players alive at this time.

Hearing this, they all remained silent,

"Sausage, what are you shouting!" The old wolf scolded: "What's wrong with only us? I'm still afraid that the sword god won't succeed! ”

The sausage pouted, and said anything more, pulling the bowstring and shooting hard.

The divers either fought hard in silence, or fought desperately in a roar, and the ferocity in their bones was stimulated by the pressure of the two-sided attack, and before the sword god and the blood society alliance on the west side rushed over, the number of casualties of the sword god soared by hundreds!

"Rush down! Your chance for revenge has arrived! ”

The shouts of the hot-blooded young people broke out on the channel of the mercenary group of the Bloody Society, and the 10,000-strong reinforcements on the west side erupted into earth-shattering killing shouts.

Like a torrent, it crashed into the chaotic area, cutting off the long river of fighting from five places!

Stunned, and unable to solve any problems, the wandering poet has already begun to order in the command channel:

"All regiments, break through to the central zone! The dead brother went back to the city directly to be resurrected! ”

"Command! There are too many of them, they can't rush at all, brothers! ”

"As much as you can rush over," the wandering poet's voice was still light, but a little more helpless.

With the addition of this new force, the strength of the players on both sides in the field has changed abruptly, and the situation has been reversed for diving.

It seems to be a replay of yesterday's war, but for the main battle elites of the two families of Diving and Sword God, there is a little more dramatic turn.

Originally, the sword god players who were already standing on the edge of the abyss of despair were in high spirits.

Originally, the divers who had thought that they were about to win the battle fell into absolute grief and indignation.

"Next door!"

"The house next door!"

When many divers were killed by the fire, they would let out such an angry roar.

Gradually, the roar of this voice merged into a cry that rose to the sky:

"Next door!"

……

Because of the last game update, players can already log in to the forum in the game, which has increased the traffic of the forum on weekdays.

The first guild in China, Qianlong, and the four legions under it were gathered by President Mu Zifeng at the same time.

But after the gathering order was issued, there was no next action.

"The boss still hasn't heard from me?"

Cheng Jia sent a voice message and asked.

"No, and Yangyue City is crowded now, and no one can enter."

"Yangyue City can't enter, but Drunken Moon City can still enter tens of thousands of people." Cheng Jia's words carried the slightest murderous intent that was not concealed, "Some people and some things, if the boss can't forgive, we must share the boss's worries and solve problems." ”

"Hmph, this beep next door!"

Mu Zifeng clasped his hands and clicked on the ground, although he didn't see if his boss's face was distorted behind his boss's face armor......

Cheng Jia suddenly shouted: "Go to the forum to see, Xiaohong said that the boss's situation is a little bad now!" ”

Something is not good?

Could it be that the red name has been blown up?

Mu Zifeng immediately rushed to the forum......

If the player next door has the slightest conscience that was once an ally, they can reveal some news to the diver in advance, even if it's just a 'take care at night', which is enough for the divers to deal with it, right?

But on the contrary, under the planning of the tricky fox, the exchange of territory quietly happened, and before this morning, except for him and Lao Li next door, and the sword god Ximen, no fourth person knew.

Even the player transfer of the original Sword God Chapter of Drunken Moon City was carried out in the name of secretly supporting the battle of Yangyue City, and there was no exchange of territory.

The painstaking and seamless plan has finally paid off.

The corners of his mouth showed a faint smile, but he still didn't go out of the city gate, just stood in the city gate hole, standing with his hands in his hands.

There is a kind of world in front of him, like a chess game.

"Military division, there are 3,000 people on the other side gathered in the center of the battle, and the corners are stubbornly resisting and making the last struggle, and several other areas have been divided and surrounded."

"Well," Nature's thin nodding smiled and asked, "Has the Great Sword Emperor hung up?" ”

"This ...... Not yet. ”

"Kill him, let him lose a few levels of experience, and see how much strength he has left. According to the coordinates just sent to you, gnaw off the rest of these people little by little. ”

Nature's thin cold yawned, "It's not early, don't play too late." ”

"Yes." After receiving this order, the commanders of several local battlefields began a new round of transfers.

At this time, the most depressed people are the more than 4,000 newcomers who have just joined the diving, and have participated in a victorious battle, and have been completely wiped out by the elite group of the Sword God.

They can't scold the house next door, because they haven't experienced a moment of fighting side by side.

But they can't help but be a little disappointed, even deeply disappointed, about diving.

No one joins a guild for the sake of 'begging for abuse', so many people squeeze their heads out and want to dive, it is nothing more than that the guild has very good development prospects, and that strong combat power that can abuse others.

It seems that tonight, they will not have the opportunity to experience.

"In my opinion, the Great Sword Emperor is only in vain."

A player was talking to a few friends in the team who had just met, dead on the ground, running corpses, and his gaze was a little deeper than others could see.

As soon as these words came out, several players in the team were silent for a while, and someone retorted:

"Originally, we didn't need them, and it's normal that we can't beat them, and didn't you say it, it was the treachery of the family next door that sold our rear directly."

"Hey, even if the family next door really participates, can we still win? How many people are there in the Sword God? ”

"That's right, I feel that the combat power of the sword god is not weak, and although our diving is very strong, it is not as strong as I imagined."

Seeing that these seeds had been planted, the man who had just begun to speak was silent, concentrating on running the corpse, obeying the command and shouts of the regimental commander.

A very obedient look.

The sausage work does not seem to have been carried out very thoroughly, also because the time is too short......

In the live broadcast post of the forum, the barrage paused for a long time.

Around the Great Sword Emperor, there were more divers who were fighting hard, and there were also groups of sword god elites who came from everywhere and surrounded them tightly.

In just a few minutes, the number of casualties on both sides was dramatically reversed.

Sword God Than Diving: (8203:12034)!

Except for the three thousand elites who have gathered on the map and central location of Mu Qian, the vast majority of the players have died in battle, and the vast majority of them have chosen to return to the city to resurrect.

The only cases of running away from experience are the only cases of players who are newly recruited today.

In order not to miss every detail of this war, and also to care about the many brothers who are still fighting, the divers who died back in the city flocked to the forum en masse, got into the post and watched nervously.

For the wandering poet has just ordered:

"From now on, all players who dive tonight, don't go out of the city for the time being, and wait for our high-level to study countermeasures."

When they participated in the war, they didn't think that this war was grand, because their personal perspective was limited, and they participated in local battles.

But when I observed it from the live broadcast post, I found that the battle they experienced with tens of thousands of players was so spectacular and tragic!

At this time, the overall situation has been decided, the spectacle is a little less, and the tragic atmosphere is getting more and more intense......

The last three thousand elite beasts of diving were still fighting, but they were embattled, and under the control of their cool nature, the battle situation was tightly 'stitched', trapping the three thousand 'red names'.

Yes, diving has already suffered heavy losses.

There is a live broadcast of the Great Sword Emperor participating in the war, and what is displayed on the main screen is always his figure, which is usually the picture that players pay the most attention to and the most dense barrage.

But at this time, the barrage does not need to be shielded, and it will not affect any detail in the battle screen.

"Kill!"

Mu Qian shouted this sentence repeatedly, although the frequency was not high, but the momentum was amazing.

Between the swords in both hands and the swing of his arms, there were always one or two figures flying sideways or falling to the ground, and the number of players who died in his hands was almost three hundred.

This is not the battle mode of the last time Ishibashi advanced, and the player distribution of the Sword God is not so dense, and the healing mix is more reasonable, so it does not allow him to reach the exaggerated realm of thousands of kills again.

Even so, the numbers are staggering enough!

And the killing value he has accumulated has also brought him to the brink of danger, especially in a desperate situation where he is destined to kneel no matter how he looks at it.

Even if the divine soldiers descend from the sky, unless they join the battle within three minutes, the divers can only be completely wiped out here......

The face armor was splashed with a little blood, like a few bright red flames, blooming on his face, and there was an indescribable sense of demonic feeling.

The Wanyue Knight and the Hot-Blooded Bull Demon King followed closely behind him, helping him cover the warriors and flying attacks from the rear and flanks, so that he could rush forward without any worries.

The wandering poet also appeared on the main screen, but he was dragged by the sausage and another archer, and several magic shots almost killed the white-robed priest in seconds.

"What should I do?"

The old wolf's low voice reached the players' ears through the live broadcast, and it seemed that the system god did it intentionally.

"To break through, you must protect the boss to break through."

Although the wandering poet's tone is plain, there is a kind of certainty that cannot be questioned.

"There are too many people in the Great Migration, and the cost of death is too great, and there must be no incident." Sausage also said the same, gritted his teeth and scolded: "I beep his Sword God Ancestor, and my brothers will die for him!" ”

"Don't waste time and get started."

The wandering poet immediately ordered, and although he switched to the group chat when he spoke, his shouting at this time could still be heard by the players watching the live broadcast.

"Boss, rush southwest! First Commando keeps up! The brothers of the third, twelfth, fifteenth, and nineteenth columns follow the left, the brothers of the ninth, sixteenth, and twenty-first columns follow the right, and the others are broken! ”

At this time, almost all of the people who could gather together were the divers who were originally in the central battle situation, and although the establishment was already incomplete, the mobilization was still very orderly.

At the order of the wandering poet, there were only 3,000 left, no, there were only more than 2,000 people left, and they fought hard towards the southwest side.

And Mu Qian is still the strongest blade!

Even at this time, he was a little crazy in his heart and wanted to vent again, Mu Qian still obeyed his promise: obey the transfer of tactical command in wartime.

The 'betrayal' of the next door family gave him too much sudden stimulation, after all, in the bottom of his heart, he has always regarded the next door family subconsciously as his old brother, and his status is second only to the old wolf.

Even, because of the early rise of the diving studio, most of the old brothers in the early stage of the 'dream' have not gathered and appeared, but the old brothers of the family next door have been summoned by Lao Li next door!

This kind of betrayal, if it is placed in a 'dream', is tantamount to taking a salary from the bottom of the kettle and directly cutting off one of his arms.

At this time, the impact on his psychological defense line has also decreased a lot because of the different positions he is standing in......

"Southwest! They broke through to the southwest! Surround them! ”

The Sword God Shield automatically became the commander here, and he shouted, leading hundreds of elites to make a detour from the side and pounce towards the southwest of the encirclement.

But because there are too many people on the periphery, it is a little inconvenient for him to move.

Ranged classes are firing, melee is slanting and besieged, and the number of divers is still rapidly decreasing.

"Kamen Emperor!"

The hot-blooded young man suddenly appeared in the chaos in the southwest, and raised the long sword in his hand towards Mu Qian again.

Heroic Jump!

Mu Qian's figure swept directly over his head, and when he landed, the violent whirlwind of sword blades was already raging!

The healing light followed, and the priest group responsible for adding blood to him was still there!

"! Stop him! Don't let him kill him! ”