The nameless Hanqing became a flag, and hundreds of mythical players left the original team and gathered towards Hanqing like lonely boats shaking the wind and waves in the sea of ​​people.

The commanders of the coalition forces scolded and scolded each other, trying to gather the team, but no one paid attention to them. These commanders who are used to showing off their power and showing off in their daily lives are now in the eyes of the myth veterans.

In their eyes, there were only those old brothers who were running wildly from all directions like them.

Fuck the Dragon God, fuck the wealth, I am a veteran of mythology, but I will never fall, and mythology will never die.

In about a quarter of an hour, a square formation of ten thousand people was like a surging blood wave on the outer side of the King of Kings East City Gate, with a huge ferocious momentum. A solemn and sad aura suddenly spread on the battlefield where blood flowed.

"myth."

"I will not die if I have it."

"myth."

"I will not die if I have it."

Hanqing's spear was raised and waved, roaring loudly, and everyone behind him responded, and the sound spread throughout the world.

The dark torrent of iron armor rolled and rushed.

...

"myth."

Tang Weiwei, who was flying and leaping into the high-rise buildings in the city, suddenly looked back. When her eyes touched the crowd, she was silent for a long time. Finally, a smile appeared on the corner of her mouth. She muttered to herself: "This is Tuoba's world. Those who dare to fight against it are all my mortal enemies."

After saying that, turn around and leave, never look back.

On the racing track in the city wall of Dongcheng, the commander of the Second Division of the Dragon Tooth Legion was looking down at the moat that had crossed the moat, and was about to flood the city gate, and his eyes burst into excitement.

"Hehe, it's just like a little bit. It's a myth. I'm always slapped in the face like a group of mobs. I'm embarrassed for you."

He raised his hand and shouted, "Bai Yu Camp, Arrow Array, Xuanbing Camp, Ice Path."

After the battlements, rows of archers and ice and snow mages quickly pressed on, and the sharp iron arrows stretched out of the pile holes with a faint cold light.

"Prepare, shoot."

Ye Jintianming slashed heavily on his arms, and the flying arrows as dense as locusts suddenly poured down. The ice made crackling sounds of crackling ice, and shot rapidly along the city wall at the crowd attacking the city gate.

Under the city, the surging offensive suddenly stopped, and the arrows shot frozen, killing and injured.

Mythical veterans are less than 30% of the players in the front line of mythology. Not to mention the terrain advantages, but only in terms of level equipment, they are more than one-line worse than the Dragon Teeth Legion.

It is indeed commendable and respectable to be brave and not afraid of death, but it is difficult to offset the data gap.

Perhaps, each of them knows that the situation is hopeless and success or failure is not important to them. What they are doing now is to protect the pure land, the glory, and the faith in their hearts.

They are willing to use their blood to wash away the shame that some people have added to the myth, and are willing to die with the myth with dignity.

Maybe...that's all.

...

Just as the Mythical Alliance launched a full-scale offensive against King's Landing City, the Tingyu Legion, which was filled with flowers, traveled through the Troll Forest and successfully met with the Red-robed Iron Cavalry in the dark wasteland thirty miles north of the Troll Fort.

Then, the two armies joined forces and returned to the command of Huayu. The red-robed iron cavalry was divided into three, one by one as the front, and the other two protected the left and right wings of the army. The Tingyu Legion's infantry was in the middle, and the 300,000 troops were slowly advancing towards the Troll Fort.

There are countless resistances along the way, but it has no practical significance except to show these myths of unwillingness to players who are unwilling to accept their spirits.

A small team of at least dozens of people and at most hundreds of people could not even rush to the formation of the Gods, they were shot into white light by the rain of arrows flying out of the formation. As for the outpost of the mythical scouts who fled, the sky rain was too lazy to order the cavalry to pursue and eliminate them.

He knew that President Tuoba ordered the Tingyu Legion and Dahongpao to go north to the Huaxia Royal City to attack the Troll Fort head-on, and to scatter the mythical lair in one fell swoop. It was a strong attack, not a surprise attack. Otherwise, the assassination group under his command would have cleared the scouts of the Troll Fort outside the Troll Fort, which was responsible for reconnaissance and release, and how could they let them jump until now?

The journey was rampant, and for more than half an hour, the army camped five miles away from the Troll Fort and built artillery positions.

The 300,000 army was more than enough to surround the Troll Fort, but the rain in the sky did not do so. The entire army was concentrated in the south of the Troll Fort. Looking down from the top of the city, the iron armor was thick, the guns and spears were like forests, and there was no edge. Large battle flags danced in the wind and flew loudly.

A powerful sense of oppression swept silently towards the castle, and all the viewers were shocked.

...

The Troll Castle was decorated in a magnificent and luxurious headquarters hall. Qin Shimingyue's face was as gloomy as water. She leaned alone beside the huge ivory round table. He was playing with the goblet in his hand, and from time to time he smeared the scarlet wine in the cup.

The wine in the virtual world still makes people feel drunk. When you walk into the mistress of Yanyu in the hall with Chu Qianqiu, you will find that Qin Shimingyue is obviously drunk.

"Mr. Qin..."

Qin Shimingyue raised her head, and her sinister and cold eyes immediately made Yanyu maze feel a chilling fear.

Obviously, Qin Shimingyue was angry at this time, and she did not burst out by borrowing alcohol anesthesia.

He thought that myth could have survived, but the unfamiliar ungrateful wolf, the bastard who should have been cut into pieces, actually ruined the only chance of winning for his worthless pride.

The arrogant Dragon God never examines his own problems, nor admits his failure. In his concept, the reason why myths fell to this point was because of betrayal and Indra's betrayal.

"God wants to destroy me, it is not a crime of war."

He always sighed and scolded in his heart with reluctance and anger, like a hero who was at the end of his journey in ancient times.

"Young Master Qin." Yanyu Micheng lowered his eyelids, avoiding Qin Shimingyue's invasive gaze, and said, "The Red Robe Army and the Fifth Legion of the Gods have a total of 300,000 people approaching the Wuli area of ​​the Troll Castle. At present, there is no news that Tuoba Xie is online, but our people seem to... don't seem to have a high fighting spirit. In addition, there are a few guys who are stingy and posting on the forum to fascinate people's hearts. Many congregants have been criticized and refused to participate in the battle with the gods again. Do you see if you are coming forward to suppress it..."

In fact, all fools know that this war has lost myth and there is no hope of turning the tables. The reason why Yanyu Micheng has not yet become Misun is because he has no other choice except to follow Mr. Qin.

As the black hand that caused the Tingyu Tower to fall apart and most of the congregations to be incorporated into myths, Man Tianhuayu, who has long been promoted to the real power of the Gods, will definitely not let him go. If he leaves the myth, or the protection of Qin Shimingyue, his fate will probably be chased and whitewashed. Not to mention calling the wind and rain, I am afraid that he will have a place to live.

In his opinion, the myth is defeated, but the lean camel is bigger than a horse. Although this battle caused the Qin family to be damaged by the bones and their vitality, it would not be completely declining. It would be not that important to not be able to make a game in the future. As long as Mr. Qin was willing to eat as he always would, he would still be prosperous and prosperous, and live a rich life in a rich and wealthy manner.

Chu Qianqiu's thoughts were exactly the same as Yanyu Micheng. Although he despised the cowardly act of giving up when Mingyue was in danger in Qin Shi, and although he understood that it was purely wishful thinking to say what to come forward to take charge of the overall situation, he still needed humility and caution, and the reason was nothing more than Mr. Qin's reward.

Everyone was forced to have no way to survive in eternity, so I hope that Mr. Qin would not forget his two hard work and contributions in the past. In the future, he would not be worse than being in the virtual world if he followed Mr. Qin to the business world.

The most important thing at the moment is attitude, which must make Mr. Qin deeply feel their loyalty to share honor and disgrace with Mr. Qin, otherwise he will lose his job and he will really not know how to make a fuss in the future.

Little did he know that Qin Shimingyue was competing with the word "traitor" at this moment. He stared coldly at Chu Qianqiu and Yanyu Micheng, two subordinates with traitor attributes, and the nameless karma in his heart became more and more fierce.

"roll."

It turns out that the tiger will never fall into trouble. I have to say that Mr. Qin’s word "get out" was full of momentum. The two traitors shivered and they were covered in dust.

At this time, a man dressed in a gray cloak and dressed in a thief costume walked in. He looked at Qin Shimingyue, who was full of grief and unwillingness and decadent, lifted off his cap and revealed his old face.

The old housekeeper of the Qin family, Huang Tian, ​​the king of killers.

He was silent for a moment and said, "Young Master, the situation is over. The head of the family asked me to bring you a message to the United States and let you go to the United States to take over the family's overseas industry immediately. As for the country, he will handle it properly and do not want you to intervene again. In addition, it has been found that the crow died and was buried on a mountain in Tibet. The monument erected by Tuoba Xie himself, the person who destroyed the gods has been dealt with. However, behind Tuoba Xie, there are two Charlottes behind it. Also, if the news is correct, Lan Yumian's true identity is the eldest lady of the Baili family in Sichuan. As long as the power of any family is used, it is not difficult to find out about us. Therefore, for caution, considering your safety issues, the head of the family means that you will immediately terminate eternity, and be escorted by me, and go abroad immediately..."

"What do you mean...he dares to kill me." Qin Shimingyue sneered with extreme contempt.

"You have never really understood Tuoba Xie, the Hand of Death God. He was originally a madman..." Huang Tian smiled bitterly.

"Then come on, see if he has the courage to play the role of the Dragon Pond for me."

Qin Shimingyue raised her head and drank the wine in her glass in one gulp, and a cold smile appeared on her face. He wanted Ye Feng to break into the Qin Mansion again.

As the saying goes, one's mistakes lead to wisdom. Today's Qin Mansion is no longer comparable to that of the past. There is no need to hire any masters. As long as Ye Feng dares to enter the gate of Qin Mansion, he only needs to pull the switch gently, and even Ye Feng's dragon will be electrocuted into coke.

After such a huge loss last time, Qin Shimingyue suddenly realized that instead of winning over some invincible masters, it is better to believe in the power of technology.

So, Qin Mansion was transformed into a large electric cage.

As long as Ye Feng dies, what big things can those stupid women do? If you lose this big banner, just like the Tianfeng Alliance back then, the seemingly iron-clad gods will inevitably collapse without attacking.

Mr. Qin is very experienced in this trick, and he knows that this trick is used to treat the symptoms and root causes. The myth is just around the corner.

As soon as he thought about this, Mr. Qin's ambition, who was almost ravaged to ashes, saw hope again. He thought that Ye Feng was dead so much that he actually laughed from the bottom of his heart.

This time it's not a sneer.

"Uncle Huang, if I say I, Qin Han, will definitely make a comeback, do you believe it?" He looked at Huang Tian with a bitter face seriously.

Hearing this, Huang Tian twitched his lips twice, obviously very surprised, and when he came to his senses, he still shook his head honestly.

Huang Tian felt more and more pitiful in Qin Shi Mingyue. He was once a dragon and phoenix among people, but now he has fallen into a state of deceiving himself.

He thought to himself that Qin Shimingyue probably didn't know that the Qin family was already in turmoil and that the building was about to collapse. Since the war between the myths, the stock market has changed. In just three days, the Qin family's assets have continued to plummet by 40%. It is no exaggeration to say that the Qin family's open industry is on the verge of collapse and is not far from bankruptcy.

Originally, even if the myth was defeated, the impact in reality could not reach such an extreme level. However, the war between the gods and the myths, or the Qin family and the Luo family, has long attracted strong attention from international speculators and financial oligarchs. When the myths were defeated and the stock market began to fluctuate, these guys immediately launched a blocking and encirclement of the Qin family's consortium. It was quite difficult for the Qin family's think tank traders to deal with the two major consortiums. The large amount of funds that could withstand the biting of the wolves and could not pull the stock index with a shocking decline.

In fact, at the beginning of the war, not many people were optimistic about the gods. The original target of these financial oligarchs was not the Qin family, but the Luo family. Who knew that the situation suddenly changed and the situation reversed, and the Qin family actually changed from a ferocious wolf that was preyed into a fat sheep that could be slaughtered.

What's more, even if the Qin family supports it, he probably has never walked out of the headquarters hall or paid attention to the forum since the battle between Indra Shitian and Tuoba Xie.

If he walked out of this door, he would definitely see the white light that had almost stopped in the city. The myth was over. At this last moment, more and more congregations were unwilling to engage in this war without suspense. It was not that they cared about that level of experience, but that they were unwilling to fight for the Qin Shi Mingyue again.

Even the strongest combat power of the Dragon God Guard created by him has a large number of people joined the downline ranks.

The source of all this is just a post published in the forum in the name of a veteran of mythology. The post does not pile up any gorgeous words. The whole article reveals the dirty inside story of mythology over the years with a plain pen, and points directly at the culprit Qin Shimingyue.

There is no need for those who are interested to deliberately add fuel to the fire. This post was forwarded by thousands of people in a short period of time, and quickly occupied all major sections of the forum until it spread throughout the forum.

Some people took the lead, and more and more people joined the ranks of leaked information, either true or fabricated, or fabricated, and herd mentality was caused by the facts. No one cares about the true or falsehood. As long as it helps to defeat the Dragon God and reveal the ugly face of the Dragon God, all posts that are scumbags are unquestionable.

Until now, perhaps only Qin Shimingyue himself did not know how outrageous his reputation was.

Even the heroic country that has always been helping with Myth is said to have begun to use valuable undercover resources to try to contact the senior leaders of Myth.

What else can you do if you do this at this time besides being humiliated to exchange for the guild's survival?

Young Master, everyone is betrayal of their relatives, how can you make a comeback?

When Huang Tian thought of this, his heart suddenly felt sad as if the rabbit died and the fox was dead. He sighed: "Young Master, it's over. If you don't believe it, go out and have a look, but don't delay it for too long. At the latest, you must leave early tomorrow morning."

After saying that, Huang Tian got off the line.

...

At the same time, a big bird with golden flames burning all over the body cracked the clouds, like a scorching sun set towards the Troll Castle.
Chapter completed!