VRMMO: The Unrivaled

The crossbow came down, in fact, we had no retreat at all, the whole canyon was straight, we were exposed to each other's range of attack, and we couldn't even find a cover.

“What do we do, retreat?” Xu Yang asked with red eyes.

“Back off! ”

I lifted my sword and drank: "Brothers, don't think about any retreat, kill the past with a crossbow, these animals will float from the moment of the Ice City slaughter, we will no longer have any retreat, kill the past, destroy all the crossbows, erase all the marks of the City of Purple Grapes on this version of the map! ”

A group of equipment has been cut to pieces. The Long Tuesday iron riding is still highly motivated. Inspired by my encouragement, the blades are lifted, the horses are driven, and they rush directly in the direction of the jungle. NND, the dragon scale beast can greatly ignore the limitations of the geographic environment, and the cavalry able to rush in the jungle, I'm afraid only Long Tuesday iron riding!

On the hill, a group of Purple Grape City players responsible for launching the crossbow bike looked iron blue, and one of the pointy-mouthed monkey beams said angrily: “Damn, these Chinese cavalry men are crazy... they want to hit our position in the face?! ”

Another raised his sword blade: "What are you waiting for, shoot indiscriminately, kill these people! ”

“Dang! ”

The sounds of these crossbows are amazing. The black steel arrows are coming from the bright lightning. I rushed to engineer the dragon S.H.I.E.L.D. in front of me to cover it. I only listened to the "thud” sound. My left arm is going to be seismic. The air and blood are dropping 5W +, NND. This is too aggressive!

“Pfft...”

Next to them, three Long Tuesday iron rides were hit by arrows at the same time, without the reverend recovering, they had only half a blood, which makes it even more impossible to resist the attack of the crossbow bike. Good thing, these crossbows belong to the Purple Grape City, they are not Zhuge Lianxun crossbows, they will not be repeated, they will only fire three rough steel arrows at a time.

“Full speed! ”

I raised the Purple Sword, and it had to be at full speed for the lightning bolts to destroy the crossbows in the mountains, or we would all have to be buried here.

“Pfft...”

Arrow shooting like rain, screaming repeatedly, a whole piece of Long Tuesday iron riding brushed to the ground to death, NM, the killing power of this type of crossbow car is really too strong, Long Tuesday iron riding lost the priest's supply, there is no positive impact at all, almost as long as three steel arrows hit it at the same time, it is necessarily death.

Heartache, almost instantly hung up at least a thousand Long Yao iron riders, this war, if won, can only be regarded as a tragic victory.

“Come on! ”

I shouted, five fingers open, magical light flashed, level 192 Phantom Wolf roar out, such as electric plundering into the crowd, purgatory storm and storm claws almost simultaneously printed on a crossbow, instantly tearing it straight to shreds, woodcrumbs dancing, the crossbow has a life value of only about 10W, once it is nearly finished.

“Pfft, pfft...”

Horseshoe sounds abruptly, the figure of the northern snow flashed from one side, “brush” a human horse separated, the war horse slowly disappeared, the northern underwater snow ran into the jungle with a long bow, replied to the archer's outfit, the ice plume feathers burst continuously, the three archers suddenly broke at the same time, and, in addition to the northern underwater snow, leapt directly into the jungle, scintillating away from the alignment of several archers, wand dancing, running while divulging dimensional storms and other skills into the mountain forest, one archer collapsed and analyzed.

The crowd was ecstatic. At a critical moment, the two young beauties of the ancient sword made a watch lead, especially the snow in the north. They kept moving in the jungle. Cold arrow blasts attracted many crossbow bike attacks. Unfortunately, the snow in the north moved too fast, like a charm in the jungle, constantly flashing the position, so that the crossbow bike could not be captured and nature could not kill it.

The iron hoof beat the ground full of rocks. As soon as I took the lead, the ghost valley, Li Chengfeng, He Yi, Unrest Moon, Dou Zhiyang, Doo XIII, Xuyang and others followed. The sharp line was almost full of famous players. There was no stopping in the jungle. The blade cut the bow and crossbow, whether or not it was destroyed, directly went to find the next target. As soon as it was approached, the bow and cross could not be shot, it completely became a prey under the blade.

“Protect the crossbow. Come on, get in! ”

Nearly a hundred wildfire irons rode in and drove down.

I have a purple sword, a cyclone on the earth, a fight!

“Boom, boom! ”

Left and right bow opening, purple sword wrapped in a thick cyclone, constantly chopping, like fly shooting a wildfire iron riding back or flying, my strength score is at least 50% higher than them, such disparity is uncontroversial, power collides with superiority and inferiority judgment.

Finally, after the death of a large number of Long Yao iron rides, a group of players of the ancient sword soul dream almost swept across the mountain forest, a crossbow was smashed, these crossbows were much more mobile than the Black Ze chariots, so they were brought directly into Floating Ice City, wanted to come to Red Maple to use the crossbow as a secret weapon, but did not want to be here completely by the iron of the ancient sword to break this long-range arrow arrow array, of course, the ancient sword also paid a very heavy price.

After destroying as many crossbows as possible, I arrived first on the hill, overlooking, about tens of thousands of wildfire iron riding had already been arrayed on the plains below the valley, red maple with swords, in front of the queue, eyes cold, already waiting for our impact.

Li Sengfeng looked down at the battle and couldn't help but lick his lips and said: "Dude, Red Maple, are you trying to fight us here? ”

I nodded, "Well, obviously. ”

He Ye was carrying a seven-star glass gun. There was a ray of blood on the blade of the gun. She could kill a lot of people along the way. As a Demon Knight, He Ye's defensive abilities were not necessarily comparable to those of the Haunted Valley, but he was much more aggressive. Looking at the cavalry square on the plain and the remote army, He Ye Ming blinked, "At least there are nearly 10W of cavalry and nearly 20W of remote troop main power. Has Red Maple decided to eat tens of thousands of us here? ”

Li Chengfeng laughed: “It depends on whether they have this good tooth mouth. ”

Behind him, Xu Yang slowly walked in with a sword blade filled with blood. “Hey, how do you know we still have tens of thousands of people? Have you seen the war damage report? ”

I shook my head at the same time as He Yi: "No, how about casualties? ”

Xu Yang Engine Sword: “The first Battle of Long Yao Tie lost nearly 40%, we came here with 1.4W, now there are only 9K people. However, the Long Yao Bow Ride is very complete, with almost no damage. In addition, there are 3W Miscellaneous Cavalry, also killed most of the time, and there are 1.4W up and down. Now, we have a total of 3W left here. ”

Moon MM looked at the array of divine realms on the plain and laughed: “The 3W cavalry strikes the 10W cavalry of the other side, it seems a little reluctant, but it's very exciting to think about something so challenging! ”

I said, "Give me the order. Let's get everyone back to the bloodbath and get ready for the duel!" ”

“Mmm!”

He Yi looked at me and said, "Is that it? ”

I nodded, “Well, this time I'm really broke. There's only one way around the valley. They're waiting for us. If we retreat, we'll be hunted down. We'll have to fight each other to death. And, with the advantage of the hills, we can ram straight down all the way. The mighty impact of the Long Yao Iron Ride will make Red Maple feel bad. Most importantly, our people can hang here and be revived directly in the cemetery, or they can run the corpse, and their people can go straight back to town, kill one less, this duel, we can lose! Brother Xu Yang, let the dead Long Tuesday Iron Rider immediately come running over to revive the body, what 40% of the time, bullshit, we still have 1.4W Long Tuesday Iron Rider and 3W Elite Cavalry! ”

Xuyang Haha laughed: “I rubbed it, you son of a bitch recognized it! ”

The muscles in the corner of my mouth twitched a little: "NM, at this time, you're very relaxed. Let's get everybody together and get ready to go! ”

“Okay!”

Looking back, the body of the Long Tuesday Iron Rider continued to brush up in the canyon and rise again. It was only one step away, and a group of people rushed to the hills to assemble and prepare for a new round of killing.

I took this opportunity to contact Night Cloud 18: “Night Cloud, how's the war going? ”

"I don't have time to tell you, give you a perspective and see for yourself! ”

“Ok…”

The next moment, the Eighteen Horsemen of the Night Cloud shared their perspectives with me. Indeed, a group of ordinary cavalry soldiers in the divine realm were attacking each other with the Iron Horsemen of the Soul Dream of the Ancient Sword. Everyone was already scarred. The Long Knives of the Eighteen Horsemen of the Night Cloud were about to collapse their mouths, and the Wild Horse Ridge killed their blood. It was just as tragic here.

Around 5-10 Guilds of Purple Grape City concentrate their efforts on attacking the tens of thousands of people led by the Eighteen Horsemen of the Clouds, resisting the very difficult. However, players continue to emerge in the distant jungle. At last, the Purple Dragon Horsemen of Xuesilver Cedar appear. At the forefront of the Purple Dragon Horsemen, Hershey, a female soldier on a moon tiger chase, is Lin Yishin.

“Snow silver fir, attack! ”

Lin Yixin understated a command, but let a group of snow silver fir players howl toward their enemies several times more. This war, it's getting interesting.

“Huh!”

On Wild Horse Ridge, I suddenly pulled out my long sword and drank heavily: “Ancient sword iron riding, attack, let the intruders taste the rays of the King's Guild of China! ”

Everyone laughed and pulled out their blades.

The sound of horseshoes gradually rushed towards the hills, no need for more encouragement. All that remains in everyone's mind is hatred of the City of Purple Grapes. This hatred can only be broken by killing. Only their blood can comfort those who have been killed repeatedly to level 0!