After slashing and killing hundreds of nine Licheng players on the chaotic battlefield, 1,500 people went straight to the main position, only to find that there are almost everywhere players in Jiuli City. The people in the Eight Desert City are few and far between, and most of them have been evacuated. In the top ten guilds, there are still some strengths in the front. The sword is cold and the ball is not stupid. Goodbye is also tears, the Arctic and other people have been evacuated to the wall, still resisting. [ka\"

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In the distance, the killing of the sound, the players of the Jiuli City are cooperating with the Scorpio Corps and the Fire Plow Corps to form a cull on several major corps of the Eight Desert City, especially the mythological guild, which has almost become the dominant force of the war. This is Fang Geling. The sagaciousness, from the beginning of the city war, the preservation of the glory of the glory, so that the trial, the famous family and other guilds rushed, and they saved the complete compilation, now the players of the two cities have been dying, the myth of this 1w is simply Invincible existence.

"Look over there!"

Far away, a mythical banner raises a long gun and points at us. Haha laughs and laughs: "The three guilds of the dragon, the soldiers, the **** contract, and the **** contract are still alive, and they are still free, ***, we kill In the past, the slaughter of the free, the shallow moon, the admiral Li Mu and the misty clouds, the war is over!"

Li Mujian eyebrows locked, Qing Jian said: "Fuck, really nm arrogant, actually used us as a fish on the chopping board, can not bear!"

The ethereal cloud smoke arms hugs the chest, the **** sword floats on his shoulders, faintly said: "Really, we only have 1,500 people, a mythical army can destroy us. For a while, now we can no longer Hard to fight."

The cold tablet touched the nose: "Why didn't I report my name when I reported the name? Is the presence of my **** contract covenant so bad? No reason..."

Who is blue-faced and smiles: "Do you want to be humiliated by others?"

Hey, laughing and laughing: "I will come to meet you, Xiao Yan..."

Saying, the battle axe squatted in the sand, his hands covered his mouth, and shouted loudly at the distance: "Hey, the mythical name is called "Smother", the **** contract is the cold monument, your woman The friend called - the bed - the sound is very good!"

Suddenly, the little Sven was extremely annoyed, carrying a gun and angered: "The cold monument of peat, you wait for you, I must wash your blood contract, and who will take back the blue face and the red face." Mrs. Zhai, who is waiting for the blue during the day, waiting for you at night, you are waiting for me..."

Hanbei 颂 Qingjian: "Fucking coal, there is a kind of battle!"

Who is blue-faced: "How do I feel that I have a feeling of lying down, can't bring me when I can fight, I... I decided not to talk..."

In the distance, Sven Swan slammed and rushed over with a team of about 1,000 myths.

"Nonsence……"

I had a chill: "I really brought it over, old k you are the second!"

"It's amazing to cut them off!" He said with a tomahawk.

I am speechless: "Small Sven can call the corps of more than 5000 at any time. We only have this person. The average unitary combat power may be inferior to them. What do you resist against them? Take **..."

The moon is shallow and the face is red: "Happy brother! Don't talk swearing..."

I grinned: "Well, what do we take to resist the small Sven's team, take Tintin?"

A black line in the moon: "Really enough..."

Matcha mm chuckle: "Boss, we are only 200 yards away from the position of the First Army of the Eighth Desert City, the Dragon Legion. It is better for us to withdraw to the position of the Desolation Legion. So small Sven will be jealous, and we can The last chance is to kill some npcs, so that everyone can earn more city battle points. Even if they lose, they will not lose too much, and they can wait for the right opportunity to continue to attack the myth. What do you say?"

I took it for granted and nodded. "Brothers are gone. We are evacuated to the position of the Desolation Army and help them kill the tribe of the Scorpio Army!"

"it is good!"

The 1,500 people marched forward in a mighty manner, and they built a position next to the Desolation Army. I and the 冉闵, Li Mu, Hanbei 颂, 渺 渺 渺 等 等 等 守护 守护 守护 守护 守护 守护 守护 守护 守护 守护 守护 守护 守护 守护 守护 站在 站在 月 站在 月 站在 月 宋 宋The man commanded the attack at the main position and killed the 80-level Shadow NPC. This experience value and points are still very rich.

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Sure enough, after Xiaolong, the soldiers were under the city, and the blood contract was transferred, Xiao Siwen immediately raised his rifle and shouted at a group of brothers: "Well, stop the attack, they are seeking the blessing of npc, we don't have to offend the eight deserted city. High-order npc, falling sea, purple star, and Angela are all powerful and mad bosses, don't want to hand over soldiers!"

"Yes, the boss is wise!"

A group of people went to the might, and this crisis of Xiaolong was lifted.

Collapse the cold iron sword, and 57% of the durability, save points, use Qin Wangjian to cut the front of the npc, Qin Wangjian's durability will not wear, this advantage is very obvious under long-term consumption war. Li Mu, Wang Hao and others will prepare another long sword for use in this large-scale battle. Even if the attack power is almost the same, there will be no weapons, and I have no such concern.

In the distance, the main position of the myth, Lu Chunyang, Xuanyuan Feng commanded the alternate switching of the offensive and defensive, so as to minimize the loss, while Fang Geyu was a fan of flames standing proudly behind the crowd, he looked at us, together The fierce gaze seems to penetrate the battlefield of the kilometer. I can feel his edge, and the songs want to kill me, not the general want to kill!

Li Mu seems to be aware of it too. A sword smashes out and laughs: "The lord, you are absolutely stabbed in the eyes of Fang Geyu. The myth has killed so many people. I am afraid that we have killed the most of them. It is very urgent to want to destroy our hearts, otherwise we will not acquiesce to Xiao Siwen to bring people to kill us."

I slashed my sword and whispered: "Well, the stronger the hatred, the better, so maybe we still have the opportunity to take advantage of this strong hatred."

"Well, keep killing, there is no way!"

"Ok!"

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In the blink of an eye, we have been in the middle of the night, and we continue to fight for 11 hours in a row. At 11 o'clock in the evening, on the city war interface, the standings have changed a lot again. Many of the super-masters who have already died are naturally lost. Going down

1, Fang Ge阙 [point 3941770]

2, happy and free [point 3932790]

3, Jianfeng cold [point 3112830]

4, Mu Yan [integration 2991770]

5, Ye Lai [integration 2542710]

6. Admiral Li Mu [integration 2273980]

7, the month is shallow [integration 2217440]

8, hero 冉闵 [point 2138900]

9, hundred miles if the wind [integration 1892650]

10, simple and simple [integration 1823710]

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Ye Lai, Bai Li Ruo Feng, simply because of the relationship that has already been killed, the points have been falling all the way, the points of Jianfeng Han and Mu Yu have climbed all the way in the fierce battle. In addition, Li Mu of the dragon, the moon is shallow, 冉闵Also entered the top ten, we have too many players to kill, these main battles will enter the top ten is also normal, and the monthly shallow is in the continuous killing of some first-class masters after the points are more than 冉闵, after all, after all Killing each other can get 10% of the opponent's points, which creates a lot of high points.

Matcha is also watching the standings, the beauty of the eyes stunned, smiled: "Boss and Fangge 阙 only a gap between the line, which also means that the boss killed Fang Ge, you are the mvp of this city war, and vice versa Similarly, if Fang Gejun can kill you, he will be able to sit firmly on the first throne of the city battle. I think this is the reason why Fang Ge urgently needs to kill the boss?"

I smiled and said: "Well, I know, but how difficult is it to kill the songs, not to mention that we are completely inferior, almost will be crushed, and rely on what to kill the songs?"

The month is shallow and asks: "Happy brother, 11 o'clock in the middle of the night, everyone is very tired, what should I do? Do you want to take a break and go back?"

I look to everyone: "What do you think? Now, can we go offline?"

Song Han shook his head: "Not necessary, the last fight!"

Wang Hao also nodded: "Well, Happy Brothers can rest assured that we can hold on. The last 12 hours, every minute is very precious. I am going to finish the city battle at least by level 3, haha..."

"Well, then keep going!"

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Behind the body, a set of siege equipment has been shipped, about 20 vehicles from the Eight Desert City, erected in the sound of oh yeah, the next spring humming, the road with a burning flame The torch stone flew out, and the "嘭嘭嘭" fell into the crowds of the Scorpio Corps and the Fire Plow Corps.

The Duke of the Eighth City, the Duke of Luo Lei, looked cold and screamed: "Continuous oppressive attack, killing the two major regiments of Jiuli City, the final victory must belong to our eight deserted city!"

It’s a pity that the voice has not fallen, and a figure with a thunder has risen up. It’s the youngest Juggernaut Lin Biao, the wind and thunder sword dancing in the hand, “brushing” several swords and smog in the crowds of the Eight Desert City, projecting The car smashed, Lin Biao laughed, a rise and fall like a kingfisher swept over the water, but in the hands of a deputy commander-level warrior head, blood volley, Lin Biao looked proud and laughed haha : "Luo Lei old dog, you have not figured out the situation? Eight deserted city is over, this purple maple fortress is our nine Licheng, if you know the words, take your people back to the Eight Desert City, do your east Wang, old guy, this is no longer your age!"

"Damn!"

In the eight deserted city, a warrior with a battle axe suddenly jumped up. It was the commander of the Liehu Army, Locklin, and the battle axe lingered around the tiger's head and starred!

"Hey!"

Mars splashed, Lin Biao stepped back a few steps, but with a different smile in his mouth: "Luo Lin, the legend that belongs to you, is over..."

"what?"

Locklein's eyes were cold, but he suddenly turned back. Behind him, a blood-red figure was gradually condensing. It was the ability to penetrate the space. The flames soared. A young warrior opened his fingers and his palms burst into flames!

"Hey!"

The palm of the hand penetrated Rocklin's armor, melted the steel trenches, and burned his chest in the dark. If there is no protection from the body, I am afraid that I have already died.

"You...fire plow!" Rocklin's voice was full of fear.

Behind him, Lin Biao’s hands and swords, haha ​​laughed: “Go to Hell’s report!”

The blade fell and cut into Rocklin's shoulder armor, directly blasting him to the earth!

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"Hey!"

The commander of the Tanghu Lie Army Corps has actually lost in just one round.

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