MTL - Return of the Net Gaming Monarch-Chapter 531 Split
Huangshacheng, at this moment, the real yellow sand is full of days. At this moment, the players in Huangsha City are watching the players who are constantly sending them in a panic, and the number of players in the Huangsha City is shocked. ≧八一中文W≦W≤W≤. <8<1≤Z≦W≦. ≦COM
"Emperor, the soul of the murder, the dynasty, the sacred alliance, the soul tribe! My God! These great guilds attacked the sand city!" Looking at such a huge number of people, the players of Huangshacheng suddenly shocked and exclaimed. .
"Go!" Lin Fan and others met with Qing Tian and others, and could not help but look at each other and rushed straight in the direction of Huangsha City.
The five major guilds, because of the previous confidentiality relationship, so in the morning to summon, each guild only convened two or three thousand people, the five major guilds together, only 150,000 people, only half of the number.
However, even if it is, it is enough. After all, Lin Fan and others are so, the blood of the dead is even more unbearable. At this moment, the people who are called are afraid that they will not even have half.
At this moment, the five-way army rushed past, and the Eternal City was surrounded by the moment.
The empire, the murder, the dynasty, the four guilds of the sacred alliance attacked the four gates respectively, and most of the players of the Fashen tribe were mainly long-range attacks, full of attack power, but the melee was weak, so the soul of the law The tribal players are still following the crowd, and where the war is tight, they support where.
At this moment, there is a repressed atmosphere in the entire city of Eternity. A lot of symbols symbolize the continuous flashing of the players' online enthusiasm. In the eternal safety zone, there are countless players who return to the city using the returning scrolls. At this moment, the face of these players On the top, it is a touch of dignified color.
"Call the tribes and the iron riders to give up their city, gather all the power, join the eternal, we will hold it first, here!" The blood of the dead is stunned, and the cold voice is facing the chaos around.
"I will do it right away!" Wen Yan, after the chaos, Bai Shui immediately nodded. At this moment, perhaps only in this way, the killing of the tribes and the iron riders will be able to hold the city until twelve o'clock. Anyway, the iron riders and the killing tribes are under the swept by the Yugong and other major guilds. It is also a must-have move. It is better to send all the elites here and stay eternal.
"They said, they will come here soon!" Bai Shui looked at the blood of the dead, and said: "But our transmission array has been closed! It has been surrounded by the outside, they can't come!"
"I will open the transmission array permission, only the iron riders and the killing tribes and the people of our three major guilds can be sent over, you call them over!" Wen Yan, killing the world can not help but say.
Soon, the transmission array in the city was once again opened. This time, the killing tribes and the iron riders each had more than 10,000 players, and they were also sent over.
"Damn! This group of guys dare to yin us. If you get me a chance, you must kill them!" The tyrannical face was gloomy, looking at everyone, and screaming coldly.
"First think about how to pass this!" Hearing the tyrannical words, the blood of the dead could not help but shook his head and said: "They are full of fifteen or sixty thousand people. We only have 70,000 people here. It is too big compared to them. Moreover, their numbers and equipment are much better than ours here."
"How can I fight? Dead in the end! Can't you surrender?" Wen Yan, bloodthirsty killing can not help but cold.
"I don't mean this. I mean, we are mainly defensive, not offensive. As long as we have been at 12 o'clock, then our reinforcements will arrive!" The blood of the undead could not help but shake his head and said something.
"Reinforcement? What reinforcements? The entire Chinese region is against us, where is the reinforcements?" Wen Yan, tyrannical, could not help but reveal a curious color.
"There is no Chinese district, it does not mean that there are no foreign districts!" said the killing of the world: "Please come, because of this, we have already contacted the Korean side. As soon as the passage is opened at 12 o’clock, then There will be a lot of players to attack this group of guys, and by then, we will be safe!"
"Korean?" Wen Yan, bloodthirsty killings and tyranny can not help but look at it, in the eyes, flashed a touch of dignified color.
"This group of Koreans, will not be so kind!" Bloodthirsty killing cold and cold looking at the blood of the dead, asked out loudly.
"Of course, we have negotiated with him. At that time, we will hand over the city of your killing and the city of the knight to them. It will be fine! As for the loss of the killing tribe and the iron ride, we will compensate for it!" The undead **** smile Looking at the tyrannical people in front of him, he said in a loud voice.
"What do you mean, we want to be a traitor!" The violent face was instantly blue, watching the blood of the dead, the murder in the eyes suddenly as if it were real, the tyrannical and bloodthirsty killing was originally born in the mixed gangster, body, There is a murderous invisible in the invisible. At this moment, staring at the blood of the dead, the murderousness in the eyes bursts even more.
"Don't say it's so ugly, the game is just!" Killing the world and laughing: "In any case, you haven't lost much, don't forget, now the Aotian and Liuyue guilds are preparing to attack the city of killing! ”
"Put your mother's shit!" Wen Yan, bloodthirsty killing his face suddenly iron blue, and whispered low: "Fucking game is not a national point? I am even worse, not to be the traitor dog of the dog day, even if we kill The tribe can't stand the city, and it can't stand it anymore. The dead soul is bloody. Don't think that there are a few stinky money that is **** great. It really provokes Laozi, and Laozi helps the empire to fight you!"
"The bloodthirsty killing, what do you mean!" Wen Yan, the **** face of the dead soul suddenly sinks, and the voice is cold.
"What do you mean? I mean, I don't do it! I would rather kill the city than to be a traitor!" The bloodthirsty killing coldly glanced at the blood of the dead, and screamed coldly.
"The bloodthirsty killing, you remember your words, and when your entire guild is gone, it will be late!" The dead soul was **** and blue, and he shouted.
"When it's over, I'd rather finish playing, and I won't be a traitor." The bloodthirsty killing coldly glanced at the blood of the dead, and immediately waved a hand, then shouted to everyone behind him: "Who wants to be a traitor?" I left, anyway, I don’t do it!” After finishing this sentence, I directly smashed the scroll back to the city and returned to the city of killing.
"The dead soul is bloody, so good!" The tyrannical smashed back to the city reel and returned to the city of killing. With the departure of these two people, the players of the killing tribe began to read back to the city scroll and returned. gone.
"Damn!" Seeing that all the people were gone, the **** face of the undead was suddenly caught in an iron-blue color, and the eyes were full of cold colors. He did not think that the bloodthirsty killings that have always been profitable are actually so sturdy, and they leave directly.
"Boss, let's go!" A knight of the Iron Riding Guild, quietly pulled the clothes of the thousands of miles to ride, out of the channel.
"What are you talking about! We are gone, it is also a death, there is still a chance to turn over here!" Wen Yan, a thousand miles alone can not help but glance at the knight behind him.
"Boss, since you said so, then the fate of our brothers has been exhausted, I don't say much! To stay, you stay, I can't stay! I am Chinese!" The Cavaliers looked at the thousands of miles In the eyes, a smack of color was revealed, and the application was directly withdrawn. Then, it was sent away.
With the action of this knight, a large number of members of the iron ride also retired at the same time. At this moment, the face of a thousand miles of riding is also extravagant, and one-third of the brothers have gone! This makes the Qianli single ride a little unbearable!
"A group of bastards, if it is not siege, it is not appropriate to start, I have all smashed you all!" Seeing the iron ride also a large number of players quit, killing the world's face is also extraordinarily gloomy, quietly screaming.
