.The players who suddenly arrived, with loud noises on the mixed battlefield, elephants fell one after another. This sudden scene not only surprised the rescued Shawu Pavilion players, but also had some inexplicable feelings for the players who were slaughtered by the snowflakes and Butterfly Lianyun players who were slaughtered in a daze.

In almost all players' perceptions, Shawu Pavilion was attacked, and the first move should be the ranks of kings. However, the scene that happened in front of them obviously did not happen in this order. Players who were also wearing white masks were also swordsman professions, but they could recognize that this was not the Dust of Kings.

"Who is this player? It seems that he has never appeared before. Does the king have other saving power in private?" Zhang Yuting frowned slightly. In addition to Liu Shijie, the appearance of an elephant on the battlefield, of course, she also knew that she thought that she had these twenty mobile fortresses, even if she could not leave all the Holy Spirit Army here, she could at least dampen its spirit and correspondingly to boost the morale of the players on her side. However, this accident happened.

"Yu Ting, you have been in the King of Dust for so long, don't you know the player in front of you?" Liu Shijie walked to Zhang Yuting and asked, looking up. Although he couldn't know exactly the specific number of players he came to assist, he could estimate a value.

There are not a thousand, and there are eight hundred. It would be fine if a group of rookies came to support, but under the sudden attack of the other party, there are now six falling elephants, and the number will continue to rise. Because there are not many players in the Xuehua Piaopiao and Dielian Yunben Guild, most of the players who came to the scene today were recruited. Since they are mixed, what they are most worried about is happening in front of them.

Even in a guild, they are afraid of the existence of undercover players, let alone players organized in this form. However, Zhang Yuting and others did not expect that the other party would choose to appear at this critical point.

"Shijie, don't mention this matter in the future, okay? I don't know the players in front of me, and the ancient city rarely mentions the things among the kings in front of me." Zhang Yuting's face was a little unhappy. Although no one forced her to do that at the beginning, the Zhu Xu incident had become a barrier in her heart.

"Will he come today?" The players who came to support were very unfamiliar. Although Zhang Yuting also cared about the fall of the mobile arrow towers, the latter's heart was already in chaos at this time. She no longer had the courage to face the man she had hurt again.

"Since you don't like to listen, then I won't mention it..." Liu Shijie's expression changed. Because he turned his back to Zhang Yuting at this time, Zhang Yuting did not see the former's emotional fluctuations.

"I know, boss." The Holy Spirit closed the voice call, and a little bit of heat appeared in his dark eyes. If he had not received this news, even if he received Guo'er's reminder within a few minutes, he would probably suffer a lot of losses in the other party's hands. Of course, now, it would be a different matter.

The Holy Spirit raised his right hand to the player behind him, separated his three fingers, and then gently stroked forward. The players who were still in the whole team just now broke into pieces after receiving the instructions from the Holy Spirit.

There is no reason why such a large number of high-level equipment is unacceptable.

"Today, everyone will do something fiercely, ghost tools and immortal tools, tsk tsk... the other party is really generous in attacking." The Holy Spirit curled his lips, followed by a swordsman and assassin player. The three of them formed a triangle and leaned towards the elephant's position. Although they had received news from Guoer that they came to help the player, the moment when all the Holy Spirit Army players were broken into pieces, this affliction crisis was truly resolved.

They fight on their own. Although there are dangers among these numerous players, it is in such a dilemma that the king can come step by step. Since they want to fight, they should give full play to the power of each player. Under the suppression of the mobile arrow tower, many players have been killed in the cradle before they take action. The Holy Spirit cannot accept it, and the members of the king cannot accept it.

It is okay to target others. Others use this method to deal with themselves? No one can accept it, and this is human nature.

"Set the second line of defense ten meters behind the first line of defense, and 500 three-turn archers are in place..." The suppression distance of the long-range attack was too short. After a little consideration, Yansha ordered the Shawu Pavilion channel. It is now 4:20 pm, and the opponent's attack has been more than an hour.

The sword was raised and the two swords were slashed together, creating a long spark line, and a sharp squeak sound sounded from the junction of the two swords. This state lasted for five seconds, and no one was allowed to let anyone go. The corner of the Holy Spirit's mouth was slightly raised. Although the other party was tall and his arms were thicker than him, in the competition of strength, except for the martial god who made him feel at a disadvantage, it was the first time that he encountered other players who could compete with him alone and not defeat him.

And from the other party's eyes, a look of surprise and surprise appeared. It seemed that the power displayed by the Holy Spirit was beyond his expectations. He immediately clenched his teeth and held the sword's arms, increasing his strength again.

"Interesting..." The Holy Spirit was also amused by the other party. He wanted to quickly deal with the opponent in front of him, but at this time the other party's competition also made him abandon this idea. The other party held a knife in both hands, while the Holy Spirit only held the hilt in his right hand, and began to accumulate strength in his arms again. The two swords that stood up against each other were shouted in the next second, and the swords held by the big head and hands were thrown away, and his body was kicked away by the former.

Ignoring the pain from my belly, an incredible look appeared on my big face, and my dull eyes stared at the Holy Spirit three meters away, as if the shock this time brought was even more than the former.

"Are you?" the big man asked foolishly, and got up from the ground and asked.

"King Holy Spirit."

"You are very strong. Now I am no match for you, but I will work harder in the future..." He said inexplicably. After a big man looked at the Holy Spirit deeply, he turned around and left here.

"Holy Spirit, this guy is so strange." The assassin on the side also noticed this scene and said with a smile.

"Maybe, it's good to be able to add power to this level." The Holy Spirit nodded and looked at the big man's back as he walked away. At this moment, he also felt a strange feeling in his heart. He seemed to be able to see this warrior player in the future. He shook his head and the Holy Spirit's eyes looked at him twenty meters away. There, a man with a white mask was surrounded by a large number of players at this time. Flashes of white lights lit up from the man. Although he was invincible when he fought against ten, occasionally there were damage values ​​floating out of him.

"What a familiar attack method." The Holy Spirit became more and more frightened when we looked at it. The opponent's attack method, his attack routine, his movements, and his back that became more and more familiar as he looked at it, were really too similar to a person. When the opponent killed a player and the long sword in his hand turned slightly, the Holy Spirit's eyes really shrank in an instant.

"Can't it... no, how could this happen? No... I clearly saw it..." The Holy Spirit's sudden loss of composure was soon seen by the players of the Holy Spirit Army around him. Thinking of the Holy Spirit's steadyness in daily life, following the former's gaze, everyone looked at the man in the white mask one after another.

Why did a swordsman player make the Holy Spirit so out of control? This is the doubt in the hearts of all the Holy Spirit Army players present. A sudden bang sounded, and the 20th moving arrow tower fell down. Under the instruction of the white masked man, the players around him who were helping each other quickly moved closer to him.

"three..."

Just as the masked man left, he seemed to notice the gaze of the Holy Spirit behind him. He turned his head to look at the Holy Spirit who opened his mouth and couldn't speak. He smiled in his eyes, raised his thumbs up at the Holy Spirit, and tapped his chest. The former's mouth seemed to be saying something to the Holy Spirit, and his lips moved.

The corners of his mouth raised, ignoring whether the Holy Spirit understood it. He waved his arm and led the players around him to sweep towards the outer circle of the battlefield.

"Miss, please ask you to protect..."

"Three Kingdoms!!!" Even if the man didn't cry easily, two tears were shed on the Holy Spirit's cheek. Although he couldn't hear what the other person said, the Holy Spirit was familiar with the lips. Seeing the other person disappearing into the crowd, the eager Holy Spirit roared directly, ignored the many hostile players in front of him, and chased after him frantically in the direction where the masked man disappeared.

"Sacred Spirit's Personal Guard, Escort..." Although the name that the Holy Spirit shouted was also shocked, the assassin who had just stood behind the Holy Spirit remained calm at this time, shouted at the players of the Holy Spirit Army beside him, and the assassin's strange figure disappeared from its original place and chased towards the Holy Spirit.

"The player shouted out from the Holy Spirit turned out to be the name of the Three Kingdoms, but Deputy General Sha said at the beginning..."

"Don't be too long-winded. The Holy Spirit is almost out of control now. The most important thing for us now is to protect the Holy Spirit from harm. Veyron, notify the lady of this matter. Follow me." More than 20 players quickly followed the Holy Spirit's pace. Anyone who blocked the way was crazyly killed by these twenty players.

Of course, this incident quickly reached the Shawu Pavilion territory, Yansha's ears.

"What! Three Kingdoms, how is it possible, Three Kingdoms," Without connecting with the Holy Spirit immediately, Yansha repeated the name, but instead calmed down more and more. Thinking of her previous familiarity with the masked man, the two faces quickly overlapped in her mind, and the staff in her hand also made a sudden creaking sound.

"Send the order, all the players of the Shawu Pavilion Guild follow the location of the Holy Spirit and find the swordsman player with a white mask. You must find his whereabouts..."

"But President, our guild territory has been affected..."

"I said immediately, all,,,, all Shawu Pavilion players obeyed the orders and found the player who was wearing the mask. Anyone who resisted the orders would immediately kick out of the guild." Yansha's face did not have a smile on her face. In the end, she almost shouted at the Shawu Pavilion players. Compared to the person she was looking for, the importance of the other party was not comparable to the one who was looking for.
Chapter completed!