VRMMO: The Unrivaled

Chapter 374

“Vice Alliance Lord, join me!” The legendary brave man shouted.

I flew quickly to approve the other party's request to join, and then the Ghost Valley, Dou Zhiyang, Unrest Moon, Haunted Cloud 18 Ride, Xu Yang and other core masters all approved the application. I am a four-wheel player and can group up to 19 people, although not many, but as a team of all first-class masters, plus Wushan's 75% encouragement, this is a great offensive power!

“Psst! ”

The magical figure of the devil appeared suddenly on the side of the dragon warrior, the dagger slanted and strangled the attack, the sword blade swirl began to rage, while the legendary brave man was brilliant, hey smiling at the speed turning, a irregular half circle under his feet, sword poisonous snake phaged into the back of the song!

“Huh!”

Withdrawal from the song, not far away, the legendary brave man suddenly single-handedly, in the dragon bark, a blue giant dragon energy from under the foot of the song!

Dragon-teng!

This is a magically aggressive monomer remote skill that is somewhat similar to my Dragon Blade!

“3498!”

The song instantly emptied blood, terrified hurriedly retreat, the fluorescent powder disappeared into the air, and the legendary brave man was not in love with the war, pulled away and rushed into the crowd, sword danced and killed smoothly.

On the other side of the compartment, Dou Zhiyang danced the battle axe into the crowd, suddenly the battle axe cracked, the body created a cyclone, and the battle axe twisted room, forming a circular attack wave - howling!

“Pfft, pfft! ”

Several warrior Alliance players around have been hanged by a roar. Today, the aggressive power of Dou Zhiyang is pretty good. Everyone brushes BOSS upgrades all day long. If you want to equip yourself, there will always be.

Night cloud 18 riding ahead, throwing a broken rock chop, shocked even the war day to retreat, but the war day was not a good cause for trouble, fast backlash, a combination of three strikes forced the night cloud 18 riding backwards, Xu Yang immediately patched up, the sword split several steps backwards, shouted: “War day, grandson! ”

Battle day anger, sword sword sword chopping, Xuyang, Yingyun 18 riding two 2V1 Challenge day, war day this cargo can still be indistinguishable, truthful!

Shortly afterwards, the hills of the whole hill were all occupied by ancient sword soul dreams. The Alliance could not be sustained even if the offensive was fierce. The main forces of the ancient sword came, especially the troubled moon MM, Dou Zhiyang and others had joined my team. 75% of the encouragement was too strong, and the Alliance's sharp line could not be resisted at all!

Kill all the way down the mountain, on the plains desert, thousands of wars Tianlian Alliance players have already set up a battle, thick layer of heavy armor players in front, lots of archers and magicians in the rear to wait, obviously against our ultimate power in the Sky City on the plains!

After I looked behind me, the ancient sword soul dream has also come 3,000 + people, enough for World War One!

A group of people in the team all made it to the sharp line, they would be the strongest defencebreakers, while the front line of the Alliance, including Heaven of War, Heaven of Laughter, etc. had joined, and both sides were doomed to a strong confrontation here.

Xu Yang held the long sword and smiled and looked forward. “This moment is still here. The Alliance has long wanted to compete with the ancient sword. Let them pay as they wish this time? ”

“Hey!”

I smiled slightly, and the sword pointed straight ahead, shouting out: “Pastor, pay attention to the Qi and blood of the front-line warriors, we slowly moved forward, North Ploughsnow, open range, organize archers to fire indiscriminately, disrupt each other's formation! ”

Without my command, the smart Dark Archer MM has formed his own team of 10 men, all advanced archers. Once the range is activated, the attack distance increases by 25% and enemies are fought first!

“Ready, eject! ”

Around 70 yards, a group of archers have already pulled their bows and fired, the bow strings snapping, and the dense shooting arrow rain falls on each other's camp!

“Boom, boom...”

The shield of the Horseman of the Front Row was buzzing, and more arrows were poked into the front row warrior's head. Some of the less bloody warriors were killed by direct seconds!

A sword in the air blocked an arrow, spit in his mouth, and drank heavily: "Spirit up, prepare to push the front, sweep the dreams of the ancient sword, today! ”

Indeed, the front of the Alliance began to move slowly.

I laughed and suddenly raised my sword to steal it. I drank heavenly: "Ancient sword soul dreams orders, attack, kill me! ”

Take the initiative!

A group of about hundreds of warriors in the front row launched a shock, and a short distance from each other, I had already launched a thunderbolt!

“Brush!”

A Lv.93 soldier in front of him was stunned with thunder and didn't want to add blood to the priest. I had slashed him on the shoulder with my sword!

5892!

Replenish your sword like a thunder. Kill!

Not far from me, He Yi also rushed in. The main cape of the League of Beautiful Women looks beautiful. Several warriors in the front row looked silly. One was barely drooling. One warrior in the front was only 1 yard away from He Yi. At close range, he saw a beautiful face. He floated instantly!

He Ye went on and on. He took the gun and shook it, and Bibo blew up in the crowd!

“Boom!”

“4858!”

5083!

“4875!”

With a series of damage numbers flying up, with Wushu's tactical boost, He Yi's aggressive power is outrageous. The warriors in the front row of the Alliance of Warriors are instantly turned into mutilated blood. The wizards, priests, trainers and archers in the rear row are directly killed in seconds. Bibo cuts the attack distance by 40 yards, so that the robust attack method can make many people lose their souls.

Immediately afterwards, the legendary brave men, Dou Zhiyang, Xuyang, Huiyun XVIII Ride, Unrest Moon MM and others also stormed up, waving the soldier's blade to cut off a breath, shocking the other party's shield buzzing. Many of the more desperate people had mass killing skills, the dragon warriors' counterscales, Dou Zhiyang's roar, and the shattered rock chopping of Huiyun XVIII Ride, at the same time flashing bright skill light, so that a group of warrior alliance stared.

Ancient Sword Soul Dream is no longer the original ancient sword soul dream, today's ancient sword soul dream, master cloud, first-rate echo, the number of first-rate masters is no less than 10, me and North Pluto Snow, legendary brave people are at the level of superior and even peak level masters.

Typically, it's enough for a row to have a peak master as a benchmark and soul leader, and more than one ancient sword, so it's no less powerful than a war alliance with three CGL Hall of Fame players!

Magic smashed, arrows like locusts, both sides killed very severely, the players on the front line went on, even I was a scorched black on armor by bows and arrows, magic hit nearly half a breath of blood in less than a minute, with my resilience and defense still, let alone the rest of us.

Wolftooth, Alexander and other warriors have fallen to their deaths and are running their bodies. The scene is very confusing and both sides are attacking.

He Ye closely followed me, two people had a response, but also made us both targets. One by one, the magician behind the Alliance killed red eyes and shouted: “Look there, on the side of the water and the sinking sand of the trident are there. O Lord of the Ancient Sword Soul Dream, hurry and bring them to the pot! ”

At the bottom of his feet is a flaming sea of methodists, meteorites over his head, ice cream smashed, a milky white wind blade dancing death dance in the crowd, this attack core feels so good!

Behind him, Murong commanded a large group of priests to add blood to me and He Yi. As a result, the two men so miraculously attacked each other against the main force, killing them with the utmost happiness!

“EVE!” I yelled.

“Hmm?” He Ye looked at me. "What's wrong? ”

“Have you noticed, October rain is gone...”

“Oh yeah, I was just shooting Xiaobei, how come it's gone...”

As soon as I got my head down, I said on the team channel: "Hurry up and contact your own men and scout the location of the October rain. Don't let this chick get away with it! ”

A few minutes later, Ghost Valley shouted: “Shit, reconnaissance, October rains with more than 400 Alliance of Warriors guys bypassing the flanks, intending to give us a clip inside and out, this woman is so insidious...”

I smiled, "Kid, you and 13 take some brothers to intercept the October rain, don't give her any chance! ”

“Okay!”

Shortly afterwards, on the flanking plains, small-scale fighting also broke out.

On the desert plain, the corpses were strewn and enough to kill for more than an hour, finally, the Alliance of Warriors could not stop, the warriors on the front line had almost been cut off by us, of which, with me and the legendary warriors, the output was the highest, the scales and thousands of ice cuts were all life-threatening skills, and our attacks were high, so that the warriors of the Alliance of Warriors could be frightened.

In this kind of war, it seems that the hall of fame of CGL's hall of fame does not shine so bright. Although it can be one enemy in the crowd, it can only be defeated if it is more. Especially if it is a song, this man appeared behind the ancient sword camp, killed many of our magicians and archers, and was eventually pulled out by the northern snow, and a group of archers angrily shot him as a hedgehog.

With a long sword in his hand, the sword was covered with blood, and he drank low: “Pull back to the inner circle, hum, there are ancient sword soul dreams to see! Dead brothers, come back to life! ”

Soon after, the Alliance slowly retreated.

Looking at the distant core, North Pluto snow calmly said: “Second, we cannot be annihilated in this war, we have changed our mind to preserve the Desert Giant King, the BOSS...”

Ghost Valley smiled, "Want to kill BOSS? No way. BOSS belongs to our 20-man team, Mr. Trident, don't you think? ”

I nodded: "Mirror, BOSS is ours! ”

“Ha-ha-ha! ”

A group of people have a new target. Keep hunting!

At this moment, suddenly, a shout came from the side, which was Doo-13's voice: “Shit, send the troops back a little. The people of the Emperor's Palace are behind us. It's not good! ”

My heart is heavy and my heart is crying out loud. Is it possible that the Emperor King showed up at a time like this and they really made some kind of unspeakable agreement with the Alliance?