Although Yuan Xu's strength is strong, he was wounded in the previous battle after all. In the face of the melee oppression of the evil king, he can only passively fight and cannot support the Yuan Xu army below.

At this moment, the players are all committed to the city, just like before, and they are always moving forward.

Tonight, we are brothers fighting side by side.

Tonight, we are dying as dead.

Tonight, we are warriors fighting in the blood.

Tonight's battle is not for victory, but to wipe out the bad breath in my heart.

From all sides, the beating of war drums and the shouts of enemies hit the eardrums of players.

They turned around and showed their weapons again, roaring collectively as they stepped forward.

"Boom!" The ground was shaking.

"kill!"

With shouts, the players once again launched a fearless charge.

The enemy's blood is the best gift to the dead soldiers.

At this point, they had forgotten that they were just a player, and they had completely entered the battle.

The smell of blood resounded at the tip of the nose. The cruelty of the battlefield was the enemy's, and the players only had burning fighting spirit.

In the face of the subordinates who are constantly dying, Yuan Xu wants to continue to support several times, but under the restraint of the evil king, he can only keep resisting, and cannot support him at all.

Turning his head and looking at the players who were fighting in blood, the evil king's mouth turned up.

"Is it glorious to die? What a terrible race!"

"Evil King, be my enemy, you will regret it!" Yuan Xu shouted at this moment.

The evil king didn't speak, and his figure flickered close to each other again. The giant palm shot down suddenly, and long dragons formed around his arms, and then roared towards Chaoyuan to bite.

In the face of the evil king haunting himself, Yuan Xu's heart swelled.

In fact, he did not want to fight with the evil king because he knew that the evil king was immortal. Even if he won, it would not help. It was the most important thing to help the army stop the losses.

After all, he can't lose this army. This is his external right to speak after he controls this large area in the future.

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"They are lunatics, they are lunatics!" After a ghost king was repelled again, he finally roared.

He never met such an opponent, and he was really scared.

Obviously a huge advantage, but from the perspective of the ghost king at this time, there is an illusion that players are attackers, and they are in passive defense.

At this point, the player's army has been more than half dead and wounded, but still has not stopped, step by step firmly, the blade of the battle is still sharp, harvesting the enemy's life.

Players are not afraid of death, but they are afraid.

Those fallen figures are their carefully cultivated fighters, their most important external force. Watching the people fall, their hearts can't help shaking.

If they can, they really want to step back.

They don't want to go crazy with the lunatics anymore.

However, in the crazy attack of the players, they were even deprived of the right to abandon.

In the endless killings, the players 'figures fell one by one, but immediately there will be latecomers on top, carrying the comrades' intentions, and continue to wave forward.

They really did make the enemy's corpses run wild, and the blood flowed for thousands of miles.

Over time, there are fewer and fewer comrades in arms, but the players are getting fiercer.

Like a hungry wolf and bloodthirsty eyes wherever they go, the soldiers of Yuanxu Army will subconsciously lower their heads and dare not look at them.

At the end of the battle, only a million players remained in the siege.

The battle seemed to be coming to an end, but neither Yuan Xu nor the ghost kings below felt that they had won.

Because in mind and momentum, they are the losers.

At this time, the sky was raining, and the **** drizzle was dripping down, making the battlefield atmosphere more tragic.

"Hahaha, they are scared, they are scared!"

Seeing Yuan Xujun, who was surrounded by millions of players but did not dare to come forward, the evil king in the sky couldn't help laughing.

At this moment, he just felt that his heart was full of heart. Players used this battle to prove everything and won his respect.

Although this self-proclaimed player clan is about to die, the evil king remembers them in his heart.

Because they ignite their blood.

It was a wonderful feeling, and in countless years he had never felt so weird.

Very bloody, excited, and happy!

"kill!"

Facing the army of Yuanxu who did not dare to come forward, the players roared collectively, the blade of war pointed far ahead, and the sword was again illuminated to the enemies.

Charged.

It seems that it is not them who are surrounded, but the soldiers of the Yuanxu army, even if they are defeated, the players have completely overwhelmed these veteran soldiers.

Only solve the battlefield to die for the battle, why should Ma Ge wrap the body?

Dark clouds and low blood pressure.

When the last player fell, the tense nerves of the Yuanxu Army burst apart, one by one sitting on the ground, panting heavily.

Even if those players are dead, the fear in their hearts has not faded.

This is victory, but no one cheers, no one sings, and some are just the feeling of the rest of the life after the disaster.

Looking around, corpses everywhere, the pooled blood formed potholes of blood pools on the battlefield, making them tremble again.

They were afraid, they were afraid, the strength in their bodies seemed to be emptied, and the courage to stand up was lost.

And those ghost kings were also stunned in the same place, and their hearts were like those terrified soldiers, but they suppressed the fear in their hearts and did not show it.

At this moment, they suddenly felt a sense of fluke.

They died, thankfully they died!

The player army has left a deep mark on them, lingering like a shadow.

"Hahaha, Yuan Xu, you lost, you look at them!"

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At this time, Yuanxuan looked complex, but the fact was the case. The soldiers below had long lost their fighting spirit. Even if they won, they were no different from losing.

"This is my army of the evil king!" Suspended in the air, looking at the Yuanxu army below, the roar of the evil king was so loud that the soldiers of the Yuanxu army below shook again.

"Do you think the battle is over? This is just the beginning, get ready. Next, you have to face my evil king army, I will avenge them, you all have to die, remember, you all have to die! "

"Ha ha ha, carefree, I have never been so happy in my life!"

The Yuanxu soldiers below looked up at the evil king who was laughing in the air, and his eyes were full of panic.

Is it not over yet? Is there such a warrior?

At this moment, fear spread in their hearts, as if they saw the fearless division composed of millions of people appearing again.

Light up on them!