Chapter 463 Backdoor Blossom

The Wild Dragon Legion, which took the initiative, seemed to turn its body into a huge hammer and swept on the Blood Wolf Legion fiercely, and the 2,000 members of the Blood Wolf Legion did not retreat half a step and abruptly blocked the attack of the hammer.

As soon as the two sides met, they entered the white-hot stage. Neither side refused to give in half a step, and the eyes of the people with all kinds of magic were almost unable to open.

Thousands of units will die every second. In such a melee, the main test is the psychological quality of the players.

The melee arms stepped on the bodies of their companions to fight with the enemy one after another, and both sides were red-eyed.

A small number of range attack arms have exerted their terrible lethality in melee. The highest surname is the guild war king's 'Grinvex'. Whether it is Chinatown or the Frozen Temple, both sides carry hundreds of thousands of units of royal griffins. These grims rise and fall in the enemy groups of both sides like bombers. Every landing will take away the lives of nearly 10,000 enemy troops. Throughout the nine races, no arm is comparable to the cheap royal griffin.

Of course, some of the few 8th-order powerful arms also began to emerge and appeared on the battlefield one after another. Among these high-quality and low-level arms, the Tauren Chief (8th level), the Red Lotus Fire Dragon (8th level) and the Black Bull King (level 8th level) are the most outstanding. Excellent offensive and defensive ability and super strong attack characteristics often allow them to instantly kill more than ten times their own low-level soldiers, or even a hundred times. They are simply the spokespersons of killing! Tanks in the desert!

Countless dark green 'clouds of death' burst into the air, and screams sounded one after another. The corpse witch king not only harvested the lives of the enemy, but also harvested the lives of his companions. The indiscriminate long-range attack of the cloud of death really makes players love and hate. Compared with it, Mag's flame ball is much inferior. Mag Flame is also a range-type undifferentiated long-range attack.) Unconsciously, the two sides have been fighting in this rare Gobi Desert for more than ten minutes. Due to the exhaustion of all their troops, more than 1,000 players were sentenced to be killed in battle, of which 700 were the Crazy Dragon Legion and 300 were Blood Wolf Legion.

"Damn it!"

No matter how loud the pre-war slogans are, the reality is always so cruel. Seeing that the number of people was halved, the hot and burning heart of the mad dragon was suddenly poured with cold water, which suddenly woke him up.

"Fly while retreating! Stop fighting hard!" The mad dragon made a relatively correct command. If he continues to fight like this, he will not only be defeated, but also a complete defeat! The strength of the legion players led by me is too strong!

I smiled gently: "Brothers, rush up and cover them in the sand!"

"Haha!"

At this time, the old gun and the kindness of the left hand, which were supposed to attack, encountered some small troubles. They encountered a small army of the emperor on the left and right sides, and the two sides were entangled.

In terms of number and strength, the emperor is not the opponent of the two of them, but when it comes to actual combat experience, the emperor is by no means weaker than the first-class commanders such as the original and the mythical injury. It's just that his individual combat ability is so poor that it is difficult to show his strength in a war.

In the face of enemies who are three times his own, the emperor adopted a rather rogue tactic - the dog skin tactic. If the enemy advances, I will retreat. If the enemy retreats, I will pursue. If the enemy does not move, I will not move. If the enemy moves, I will move back.

Under such a rogue tactic, the bosses on both sides were dizzy by him and angry. Seeing that his whereabouts have been exposed, it is meaningless to make another sneak attack. It's better to concentrate your forces to destroy this dog skin plaster.

The frozen silkworm pressed hard on the slightly bulging temple. He felt that his head was about to crack. At the same time, a bad feeling spread in his heart.

After fighting for so long, why did I only see that I was shouting and shouting? Where did the stinky boy go?

"Cworm, put your heart in ten thousand minutes, and our reinforcements will arrive in ten minutes. Now, it's just playing with them." The words of the old gun seemed to be a reassuring pill, which made the frozen silkworms less irritable.

Yes, the reinforcements will arrive soon! How did I forget this?' The frozen silkworm smiled and said, "That's right, there are Yan Temple and Peacock Hall. Today's battle can't be lost, haha!"

As soon as the words fell, the mythical wounded silver lion army suddenly appeared at the back door of the big city. The crossbow cart hanging on the golden mourning beast threw elliptical boulders in succession. Under the condition of defenselessness, the rear wall was smashed and cracked everywhere!

"Fuck it! A sneak attack?" The frozen silkworm screamed and immediately led the troops to the rear. But the big city is still too big. The ordinary-speed arms have to take at least 10 rounds from the main door to the back door. Even if they support the movement speed, they can't arrive before the city is broken. Seeing the city walls broken into pieces, the frozen silkworms calmed down and said seriously, "Come back quickly!" It's important to defend the city!"

"Bongzi, we meet again, haha!" The mythical injury rushed ahead first. Several teams of dark knights under his command picked up the machete one after another, and cut down several teams of arms of the silkworms one by one.

"I said why I didn't see you in the front. It turns out that your boy came on the way. Humph, it's really anniper." The frozen silkworm led the troops to retreat to the attack range of arrows and turrets.

The mythical typhoid voice shouted, "Brothers, call me! Fight hard, don't care about the arrow tower, turret! I'm still waiting for the news of our victory outside!"

"Yes!" The members of the Silver Lion Legion shouted in unison, and a black cloud composed of troops squeezed in along the countless cracks on the back door wall.

This is a civil war in the city!

"Wow...! Fortunately, you attacked in time. If you delay for a few more minutes, I will be completely doomed!" The emperor wiped the sweat on his forehead with lingering lingering heart, and there were only less than 200 people left in the integration of his troops, and he almost lost his fighting ability.

The emperor can't be blamed for this. After all, he is facing three times the enemy. It's already very good to delay for more than ten or twenty minutes under such a bad situation. If it were someone else, I'm afraid he would have been destroyed long ago.

I still bite the tail of the mad dragon desperately. During this chase, the two sides are getting closer and closer to the frozen main city. Where they run, there will always be piles of corpses, which are piled up into mountains and turned into rotten bones in the wild sand.

"Damn it, old gun! How long will it take for the reinforcements to arrive? The frozen silkworm was defeated by the mythical wound.

"Quickly! At most, there are still a few points..."

Suddenly, at this time, two rows of bright red fonts appeared on the screen of the frozen temple - "Yan Temple, Yan Shen tore up the Class A covenant with the frozen temple... The two sides officially became hostile guilds."

"Peacock Hall, the peacock tore up the Class A covenant with the frozen temple... The two sides officially became hostile guilds."

"This...this...this...what's going on?" Everyone was stunned.

(to be continued)