The Great Thief

Chapter 1825: Long live the league (question ticket)

The paladins who rushed to the enemy line, put away the long weapons, and slowly turned back.

Rows of long guns, the horrible silence is like a boulder in the hearts of tribal players, let them lose all their fighting spirit.

"Palad, sprint!"

The bright slogan sounded again, and the black-pressed steel torrents rolled forward.

As for why it is necessary to silence for a moment, it is not a psychological tactic, but the skill needs to be cooled down - if the night warrior's horse warfare skills do not need to cool, then they are really invincible.

The paladins of a team are interspersed with sprints, and the Horde players have no chance of escaping.

Ordinary players can only summon their mounts to escape when they are out of combat. These paladins are obviously well-trained and do not give people a chance to start a horse. Therefore, tribal players are racing with two legs and four legs.

The micro-clouds that followed arrived, and people also participated in the siege.

Their own bosses are desperate to fight with others, how can they stand by and watch, so these hundreds of people became the last straw to crush the camel.

The water elf remembers the scene of the day after many years. When she was embarrassed and angry, she was with the Holy Light of the Paladin. She descended from the sky, walked to her in the eyes of the public, and held her in her arms. .

"It is the capital of glory, there are people in them," said the water elf hate.

Every family has intelligence agencies, and the Rainy Pavilion is no exception. After the incident, they immediately analyze the tribal players who appear here, and the final conclusion is that they cannot be separated from the glory.

Don't think that Xiao Mo is a proud male god, he will imagine the high level of the glory capital is very clean.

The people who are really responsible for these intrigues are generally the following people.

"They are fighting with the **** camp, let's add the fire," Lu shouted the water elf, and with the Paladin Legion began to rush to the Brokeback Mountain.

Brokeback Mountain is a place name on the Hellfire Peninsula, probably tribute to an ancient movie.

Right here, thousands of players are rushing to each other, one is the **** battalion of the **** battle flag, and the other is the PVP team of the glory capital.

From the overall strength, the glory capital dominates the game circle, the blood color battle flag is simply incomparable, but if you simply compare the wild PK, the blood color battle flag is a good battle force, today they do not know what crazy, A complete decisive battle.

Commander Xishan Bai must be mentally motivated to resist the attack of the flower jade.

There are many reasons for this situation. One of them is that the glory capital is the PVE player who has priority in entering the outer domain, while the **** battle flag is different. Most of them enter the outer domain are PVP players.

PVP players are not very interested in replicas and tasks, their game content is leveling and PK.

"Let's press on the left side, hasn't Wendly Ann come yet?" Xishan white wiped the sweat from his forehead, and he couldn't help but feel anxious.

On the command level, especially the command level of the field battle, he is almost worse than the flower jade, but Wendeli Anqing is out of blue, better than him. When Wendeli came, he planned to throw everything to Wendeli.

"An Shuai will have to wait a little longer, but the boss has arrived," said the man.

"Hey, the boss is on the line, how is it so fast," Xiao Mo went to Jiangnan City and said that it was a business official. In fact, everyone knows that he is going to look for the night, but unfortunately every time he goes to eat closed doors.

The people underneath do not speak, and the glory capital is different from the atmosphere of the ruling sword.

Xiao Mo is an authority. Except for Xi Shanbai, an old friend, no one dares to publicly ridicule him. Even Xishan Bai also respects Xiao Mo’s subordinates’ respect for his superiors.

The sword of the ruling is not the same. The blue sea breeze can be freely black and white, and the little girl like the dream of the little eight sauce has no fear of Lu, and those who have some awe in the land, such as the fat monkey. Or Cain’s left hand, now dare to be unscrupulous.

Black land is the daily life of the members of the ruling sword. Even when the bottom players are chatting together, the topic is generally unfolding from the black and white.

"What sound?" Xishan Bai is observing the battlefield, faintly heard the sound of rumbling, and the sound has a feeling of far and near, he hurried to the high hill behind him, and saw the rightmost piece The black-pressed paladin rushed to the ground.

"Hey, what is this?" asked the person behind him.

"The Paladin Legion, the Paladin of the ruling sword," Xishan White finally changed color, shouting out loudly: "Prepare for defense, prepare for defense, in the southwest direction, a large number of enemies will arrive, and the warrior knight will go to the front."

And the **** battle flag itself does not have much advantage, not to mention the sword of the ruling.

These **** paladins should not go to save the water elves, why are they here, Xishanbai does not know that those who are looking for trouble with the water elves have been washed by the Paladin.

According to his calculations, the water elves and others are besieged, which will be the highlight of today.

The clubs in the league are laissez-faire, the clubs on the tribes are all kinds of obstacles, and there are many good people who will follow the fun. Even the Paladins must face a lot of obstacles, and finally fight with thousands of tribal players. There is simply no way to make trouble here.

Unfortunately, he still underestimated these paladins.

These paladins from the small camp of the night watchman, the most powerful place is not only the horse battle, but also their extraordinary maneuverability.

If they don't want to fight, others can't stop them.

Xishan Bai is a very old commander, and he can still make the right strategy between the two. Unfortunately, he is still underestimating the sacred sword of the Paladin.

"Palad, sprint!"

The rain-like wandering man, with eight hundred paladins, cut into the line of weakness of the glory of the camp according to the command of Lu, and easily tore a big mouth among the crowd.

The sturdy capital of the original stable formation is immediately turned into a horse, especially the legal and therapeutic profession is the focus of the Paladins, these people are easy to smash the bones of the Paladin.

"It is an enemy or a friend!"

The Paladin of the ruling sword cut into this battlefield, not only the glory of the capital is nervous, their **** battle flag is also scared, if the ruling sword focuses on the **** battle flag, then they will also suffer heavy losses.

"Long live the league!" The paladin of the ruling sword shouted in unison.

"Long live the league!" Like the slogan, the **** flag is relieved.

The flower viewing jade has a very good commanding ability in the wild PVP, and immediately adjusts the camp to match the Paladin Legion, and madly kills the players of the glory capital.