Half an hour later, the white snow at the entrances of the Snow Fox Valley was already full of red, and the bodies were constantly refreshed, and the ground was covered in a blink of an eye.

Ye Feng glanced at the battlefield data statistics that were temporarily activated, 30381:0.

That's right, the five-nation coalition forces paid the price of 30,000 people. Not only did they not break the two lines of defense of the gods, but they didn't even kill a master of the gods.

The defensive position formed by Ye Feng and others is like a steel barrier, not spectacular, but impeccable.

Now, Ye Feng's three-hour record of being promoted to centurion is about to die. Tang Weiwei defeated two thousand Japanese players by one with the endless group killing magic, which was less than three thousand less than the centurion's merit value.

However, the enemy died quickly and the number of troops increased quickly. At this moment, the five-nation coalition forces surrounding the Valley of Snow Fox reached 500,000, and there was still no sign of stopping.

However, in the eyes of the presidents of the Five-Nation Alliance, the blood flowed in front of them, and the valley with dead bodies was everywhere, like a prehistoric beast with bloody mouths, cruelly devouring their Allies.

What can a half hundred thousand people do? What can a thousand times more than the gods guards in the Valley of Snow Fox.

They are using meaningless charges to confirm Ye Feng’s domineering declaration on the forum!! How many come, how many kills.

...

This battle that is very different in strength has surprised the battle that eternal players around the world have attracted attention from the beginning.

Probably no one expected that the five-nation coalition forces attacked each other for half an hour and continued to attack fiercely, but they paid the price of 30,000 people and could not cross the line. What was even more painful was that they did not kill a player of the gods.

The presidents suddenly realized that they were tragic and difficult to attack, but they could not defeat them, and they could not retreat.

In the end, even if you break through the Snow Valley and wipe out all the masters of the gods.

Hundreds of thousands of troops attacked the Xuegu, which was defended by 800 people, but was eventually killed tens of thousands. What can I show off if I win?

They underestimated the strength of the gods, or overestimated themselves.

...

The gods are not the kings of civil war, they are the well-deserved guild of the kings in the Chinese region. They are defending the glory of the Chinese region in a way that makes all Chinese players excited.

Many Chinese players were infected by the gods and began to rush to the Valley of Snow Fox from all directions. Some were scattered people, some were elites from third-rate and fourth-rate guilds who were barely called masters, and some even members of the assassination group who were always profitable.

They either single-handedly or in groups, constantly attacking the five-nation coalition forces in the Valley of Snow Fox.

This is hitting the stone with eggs, but no one ridiculed them for overestimating their abilities.

They are bloody, they want to use this kind of reckless behavior that has no effect on the battle to support the Chinese army in the Valley of Snow Fox.

Whether it is hostility or friends, at least at this moment, any Chinese player must admit that the eight hundred tigers who guard the Valley of Snow Fox is China's pride, Chinese warriors, and Chinese glory.

They deserve respect, and those reckless men who dare to block the coalition forces of the Five Kingdoms are also worth respect.

...

If possible, Ye Feng would rather them hold their troops and not make such unnecessary sacrifices, but he could not blame or stop them. This is the way these little people who have never been paid attention to defend their glory, and this is the pride of these little people.

Ye Feng was only moved.

The same was true for everyone, and was greatly inspired. Po Jun Wu Yue was too excited and started to mock the crowd.

"In the Republic of Korea, brothers of the Three, don't let your Japanese allies work alone. It's too unrighteous. Let's go together!"

"Aren't you very arrogant? Are you shouting that China is in eternal decline? Come on, break through the Chinese defense line, otherwise you will shut your mouth and get out of here!"

"Go back to the Five-Nation Alliance, I'm apocalypse, as long as China is here, then China will be the overlord of the Asian War Zone. Even if you build a Ten-Nation Alliance, it's useless!"

...

Po Jun Wu Yue opened his head at the top of his throat, and the rough men of the gods began to attack the trait-talking trash talk, especially Leng Hongyin, the thief coach Ye Liuxiang, and Wen Nan, the old three musketeers, were so angry that they cursed that they were so unbearable that they did not care about their morality.

Faced with the insulting and insulting attacks, hundreds of thousands of five-nation coalition forces were speechless and could only remain silent.

He raised hundreds of thousands of troops and sent elite groups to fight when he started the war. He attacked fiercely for half an hour but could not let the opponent's defense retreat at all. What kind of face do they have to attack?

Everyone was furious, but they had no shame to curse. With just 800 people placing hundreds of thousands of enemy troops outside the valley, the gods were indeed qualified to despise them.

The face of Sun Buluo's eyes was dark, and fire was almost spitting out of his eyes. He said in a cold voice: "This is not OK. It's not a confrontation at all. The average level of these people is more than 80. The equipment is good, and the gap is too big. No matter how many people there are, it's useless. We must organize a real peak team attack..."

The facts were as he said, and the little hope of revenge given to Japanese players by his encouragement has been almost completely disillusioned by the bloody facts.

Constant charges and constant massacre. No matter how strong a person is, he cannot withstand such destruction. Who would be willing to lead the way as a suicide squad to fight such a battle without hope?

No matter how powerful willpower is, in the face of this crazy massacre, it will eventually be eaten up little by little until it collapses.

Upon hearing this, the presidents of the guild were as deep as water and did not say a word.

Sun Breaking said again: "Although everyone is not a real alliance, they have reached a consensus long ago. Whether it is the battlefield or the national war, they will work together to fight and eliminate China. Now don't you feel humiliated!"

The contempt in the eyes of the presidents flashed. If it weren't for the incompetence of your Japanese Emperor Palace, how could everyone be forced to retreat?

Wu Tian walked out of the formation with a blood-colored sword and shouted: "Black Tiger Alliance, the Divine Tiger Group is out!"

"The world of Dahan, the world group comes out!"

"Thousand Demon Hall, the Gods and Demons Group comes out!"

"Glorious Holy War, the Crazy Dragon Group comes out!"

...

The presidents shouted their orders, and the real top masters under his command walked to the front of the formation and waited for them.

These teams are powerful than the guild elite group, just like the Yunmengze mercenary group of the gods, each of them is a master among the masters.

A total of more than 1,100 peak groups were quickly formed, with all the high-level equipment shining with various faint brilliances, and there were more than 30 hidden professions alone.

If we put aside the roles of the god-level masters such as Ye Feng, Luo Yunmeng, Tang Weiwei, and Haoqing Tianzong, just because of their overall strength, in fact, this peak group composed of top masters under the command of many super guilds of Japan, South Korea and India can already defeat the 800 tiger bends of the gods.

Is it useful to calculate this way?

Ye Feng looked at the arrogant and arrogant masters coldly, and his face hidden behind Shura Huan was as calm as usual.

As long as mt and priest, the two most critical professions in monster-battering or team battles, have advantages, he believes that they will definitely withstand the opponent's peak team's attack.

"Come on, as long as I haven't fallen, even if I come to a peak group of ten thousand people, I can't step into the snow valley half a step!"

The murderous aura in Ye Feng's eyes became stronger and stronger. The chilling cold eyes flashed past these foreign masters one by one. Their eyes suddenly condensed on the body of Wuyuan, the president of the Black Tiger Alliance...
Chapter completed!