"The Dragon Group can't hold on for long! We will be able to open this place soon!" A fierce ruthlessness flashed in the eyes of countless players.

At the entrance of the city gate passage, a figure stood straight, with a long black sword dragging behind him. This was an attacking posture. Anyone who wanted to get close to needed to withstand this most explosive first sword.

Yiye Zhiqiu's body was half above the city gate, and the overflowing sword energy would not cause damage to the city gate, but standing like this sacrificed defense. The left and right sides were all the best attack angles for the enemy, and in front of him were 300,000 players with red-eyed eyes. This offensive team has always maintained a 300,000 number, not exceeding the upper limit of the system, nor giving the dragon team time to breathe.

The confrontation situation only lasted for a few seconds, and more than a dozen players looked at each other and rushed towards them with their weapons.

"Hu." The black long sword swung out from behind, drew a black arc in the air, and its aura covered the more than ten players.

At the same time, Yiye Zhiqiu's body did not retreat but instead advanced!

Kill! Kill violently!

"Boom." The sword field surrounded the rushing player, and Yiye Zhiqiu's body also rushed in!

The black sword light appeared and flashed in a flash!

The fishy smell of blood came into everyone's noses, and more than a dozen players who rushed over were already in different places, and the crazy tiger stained with blood became more and more violent!

"Ah!" The powerful aura rose from the ground, and the hairband that tied its long hair suddenly exploded.

Flying long hair, crazy tiger!

Countless players have come...

"Ah!" The roar was still shocking.

A man is not dead and a knife is not broken, and he can still fight!

Still standing!

More players piled up.

"Roar!" The roar stopped abruptly.

The player who surged up was shocked and retreated! How much blood was this man? He had already stained his whole body, but he still refused to retreat and still refused to fall!

In the only vacuum area in the center of the battlefield, Nian Wuchou stood on the giant snake's head, and a murderous intention flashed across his face.

"Don't retreat until death, and never die." The most powerful master of the Viper Snake Valley and even the outer area of ​​Zhuque City narrowed his eyes and an astonishing murderous intent burst out of his body. "Immortal Fight, I'll give you this profession... I didn't disappoint me."

Yi Ye Zhiqiu stood with his head hanging down, his messy hair covering his entire face, blood stains spread all over his body, blood flowed down, gathering on the ground, squeezing into a river of blood.

The long black knife pointed to the ground diagonally, and the endless blood skewers dripped.

"Diet?" the player in the attacking phalanx couldn't help asking.

No one answered, because everyone was not sure whether the blood man standing in front of him was dead or alive!

The crazy sword roared around him, and the man standing silently seemed to be just resting for a while, and in the next second, he could burst out with shocking combat power!

A bloody man, a long black sword, and the crazy sword field that refused to disappear shocked the attacking players.

Every second is so long and painful.

"Gu." Someone swallowed his saliva with difficulty and walked closer tentatively.

The sword field swept across his body and started to activate. The approaching player instantly strangled the bloody corpse and was thrown out by powerful forces and smashed into the camp, which scared more people back.

A leaf knows that autumn has not moved.

"He is dead. What are you afraid of?" The camp came out and walked out of a man in a cloak. Every step he took, the weeds on the ground withered to death.

The person hidden in the cloak approached step by step and stood in front of Yiye Zhiqiu. Then, he stepped in and destroyed the sword field that was still sweeping wildly.

Yi Ye Zhiqiu, who lost his vitality, could not continue to provide the new power of the sword field! He was killed by this powerful mysterious man!

The mysterious man slowly stretched out his hand and printed it to Yiye Zhiqiu's forehead, "Don't die, no one will remember you."

A gray airflow appeared in front of the mysterious man's palm and a single fist hit him out.

"He is my comrade-in-arms, and we will all remember him." A cold voice from Mo Shishiba came out, and the fist that swung in the air exploded with a roar!

"Bang!" It was originally Yin Ying's palm changing direction to Yiye Zhiqiu's forehead, and a palm hit the fist that was struck at the last moment.

Shishiji looked suffocated, and then he suddenly flew backwards and ran away Ye Zhiqiu, who was right behind him.

"Boom." At the end of the night, I saw Yiye Zhiqiu's body fall to the ground at the same time.

At the end of the world, he stood up and helped Ye Zhiqiu, who had long lost his vitality, stood side by side, "You are practicing the Immortal Art, who are you?"

"Kill your person." The mysterious man flashed in, entered the city gate passage, and his palms blew together.

The last slashed back suddenly, pulled his hands together and carried Yi Ye Zhiqiu's body on his back! The long white cloth tied the waists of the two people!

"Fight together." Mo Shihua said softly, and then he rushed forward violently! He met the mysterious man!

"Boom boom boom!!!" The city gate passage swayed violently.

The last time I was smashed away again!

A black stream of light flashed, and a sharp piercing sound resounded throughout the passage, and a pale face with fangs appeared in front of the mysterious person, "You can't get in."

The mysterious man took a strong step forward, "No one can stop me here."

At the end of the day, he stood up again, ignored the blood from the corner of his mouth, and collected the long white cloth tied to his waist, making Ye Zhiqiu, who was behind him, closer to his body.

In the battle, it was stupid to carry another person on his back, but at this moment, no one spoke out to mock him, including the offensive players outside.

This is the best respect for the Death Spirit and the most silent longing for the Death Brothers.

At the end of time, the undead tribe is the one who knows the autumn, and the immortal battles.

"You are a race that makes people laugh with the dead." The mysterious man hid in his cloak and showed a sneer: "With the dead spirit of the dead, you force your own potential, do you think this will be able to block me?"

"Hehe." The last thundered the fist, and endless dead aura surged out from behind. "This tiger is unwilling to fall down if it dies... I'll complete the battle he wants to continue!"

"Hu." The palm that poked out was wrapped in gray dead energy, like wisps of blue smoke that refused to dissipate, shattering the void and facing a punch that was struck by the last moment.

"Boom!" The last time was knocked away again! After fighting for a long time, I lost too much power! The power gap is too great now!

"Swoosh." Yiming showed the true appearance of a vampire, with a blood-free face, two sharp teeth that pierced into his jaw, and the black tuxedo was put into his body, and two long wings appeared.

"You can only manifest the vampire wings with your equipment. You are still far from the level of the vampire prince." The mysterious man pushed out with no fancy palm.

Just as the palm was about to be printed on Yiming, a blurry blood mark flashed, leaving a blood mark at the original position, and the whole person had already rushed to the back of the mysterious man. Ten blood-colored claw marks tear apart the void, piercing the mysterious man's defensive aura, and directly hit the mysterious man's back.

But what shocked Yiming was that what he hit was just a real figure!

"Swish swish." Ten blood-colored claw marks shattered the real clone of the mysterious man!

"By relying on speed, I want to kill me, you are still far from it." The mysterious man's voice came from the side.

"Boom!" Yi Ming was directly bombed into the city! He fell to the same place as Mo Shi Ji!

The undead tribe, the vampire. Two new generation masters cannot block the mysterious man for a minute!

Mo Shiba struggled to stand up, and Yiming spitted out a few mouthfuls of essence and blood and stood up.

The mysterious man stepped in step by step and finally arrived in the city of Zhuque City!

The magical masterpiece fights at the top of the city, killing the players under the city, and at the end of the game, Yiming retreats!

Yiye Zhiqiu died in battle!

No one in the city can stop this mysterious man with unfathomable strength!

Zhuque City is in danger! The Dragon Group is in danger!

The mysterious man stood still, his cloak covered his face, making it impossible to see clearly. But his strong strength has already made everyone highly alert.

"This city will not belong to Chen Nianzu." The mysterious man said slowly: "The Dragon Group will die."

Shangguan Xiaoxian kept protecting Niannian. At this time, there was no other master in the city with intact combat power. The little loli had his little face tense and came to the mysterious person.

"Boom!" The huge madman battle axe hit the ground.

Diewu and Niannian took a look. They walked out at the same time and walked behind Shangguan Xiaoxian.

The last moment is approaching with Yiming step by step!

The mysterious man said gloomyly: "Around the battlefield? How can I stand by me!"

The loud shout just broke out, and the mysterious man had already rolled up a black light to attack. The gray color represents the full explosion of death, and it also swept everyone!

The city gate passage finally opened, but the players just rushed out halfway, because the mysterious man seemed to be an indiscriminate attack!

Widths of gray gas remained in the channel, and the approaching player instantly exploded and died!

At this time, a guild finally transported the siege equipment, and long ladders leaned against the city wall. Countless players rushed up like ants and climbed up the city top!

As soon as a player landed, he saw a burly fat man standing in front of him.

Strong height and fat body, this is a player like a ball! He has a naturally terrifying figure!

The player quickly threw out the identification technique, and the information he obtained shocked him. Then his disdainful expression instantly spread across his face, "A level 30 little thief, want to block me?"

The fat thief grinned and smiled, "This kind of words seems to be the special term for those experts. You, a small minion, also use the word "want to block me"?"

The player's face darkened.

The fat thief suddenly accelerated, stretched out his arms, and hugged the player in front of him!

The player's chest was suffocated and was held tightly by his fat body!
To be continued...