Dragon Soul Ridge, Mist Pier.

Because the system has already prompted that entering any building is prohibited, no one has entered the old dock that looks small and is already very ancient. Most of the first players who came to the battlefield are relatively high-end and will not do anything that doesn't believe in evil at this time.

Having said that, the mist pier was shrouded in a ghost fog near the mist. Even the sky could only be seen within the range of the pier, and the visibility became very low. Every player who came here was forcibly hung up a state called vicious fog, and perceived-1. But strangely, although things in the mist could only vaguely see the outline of a dock, the sea behind the mist could jump into the field of view, and it could be clearly felt by the sound of waves hitting the shore or the sea breeze.

The king was in no mood to enjoy the current wonders, not at all.

"mlgbd!" The king spitted on the ground angrily, not like a big boss at all, but like a little hooligan - but in Terry's words, Fred has always been a hooligan. The king complained about Noah and Zhenyuan without any concealment: "That commander is too incompetent. What else can he do besides giving away heads? I think that guy named Adrain is quite reliable, how could he send such a guy to command?"

"Boss of the King." Oven next to him smiled bitterly: "It's all the first time fighting on the battlefield. Everyone is not familiar with it, so don't complain. Do you have any other methods besides attacking?"

If Yang Hai might be able to recognize him here, Oven is the president of the Aent Guild who has made soy sauce in the FD competition, and he is an old friend of the captain.

"I have no choice." The king said without blushing, making Zhen Yuan and others beside him blush: "It is because I have no choice that I have no choice that I have not gone up to command. Since I have gone up to command, don't tell everyone that he has no choice!"

The robber logic that sounds very reasonable... If this is said from the king, it will not be surprising at all.

"god." Milk Tea sighed from the side: "Although what Brother Oven said makes sense, as a commander, it's not that the case."

"There's really nothing to do about this." Oven shook his head: "Can anyone come up with a solution in this situation? This time, among all the players in our camp, there are only two IECs who can stand on their own, one is Tiger Master and the other is Boss Poseidon. Tiger Master is helping Adrain and others command the mine cave, so he can only send someone here casually. In comparison, there are too many IECs on the other side. Although they are not as strong as our two, you can't resist the number of people - Poseidon is killing people in the wild, this... is not good."

Obviously, Oven also does not agree with poseidon's practice of lacking team responsibility.

But he really said what he said. As soon as the king and the others talked about poseidon, Yang Hai brought the players from the Dragon Soul Temple here.

When Yang Hai arrived, the King and the others were waiting for the players in the resurrection site. Everyone rushed here and gathered together to make another wave of people. Everyone could not rush down together. If they were dispersed, they would probably give the heads directly.

Yang Hai was staying with more than 100 people and suddenly appeared, which made the quiet atmosphere suddenly lively. After all, the players in the Dragon Soul Temple are the best among their respective teams, and suddenly appearing here to support them can really boost morale. Yang Hai saw the king who was very conspicuous at first sight and walked over.

"I heard there were some minor troubles here."

Yang Hai handed over the negotiation task to Nash and chatted with his teammates.

"Little trouble?" Zhen Yuan shook his head: "Military advisor, it is a small trouble to seek an orderly solution of four yuan and eight times. We are in big trouble."

"...Okay." Yang Hai asked: "What the hell is going on?"

The king thrust his mouth behind Yang Hai disdainfully: "You will know what's going on when you see that fool."

Yang Hai turned around and saw a young man with a braid next to Nash. The two of them walked towards this side together. Nash said something next to him with a puzzled look on his face, and the young man just shook his head.

“nash?”

"Boss poseidon." Nash said with a wry smile: "Tell him."

"poseidon." Before Yang Hai could speak, the man with pigtail narrowed his eyes and said, "You want command."

Yang Hai didn't say anything, just nodded.

"Why do I give the command to you?" asked the little braided man with a thrilling attitude.

"You can't let it go." Yang Haiman said carelessly. He was too lazy to talk to this person, so he turned around and continued to talk to his teammates, ignoring him. The man with a pigtail raised his eyebrows, feeling that Yang Hai seemed to have only said half of the words and did not ask.

At this time, almost all the players on the dock came out of the resurrection point.

The man with a braid snorted, walked to the middle of the crowd, clapped his hands, and then-

[Battlefield] poseidon: I will command the dock for the time being. We will try to take down the dock first, and then the exiles can prepare to ambush and surround the points to fight for help.

The man with a pigtail was a little confused. He suddenly understood what Yang Hai meant just now.

You can stop giving up command, but I don't need you to give up.

Seeing the excited look of the players around, the little braided man suddenly remembered the terrifying influence of the man in the dragon clan. In such a passerby, the poseidon id almost means the spiritual core of the guardian of the dragon clan. poseidon has to command it himself. Who would pay attention to him, a temporary passerby?

Yang Hai was about to talk about some tactics, but heard the voice of the annoying guy just now.

"poseidon!" The man with pigtails looked at Yang Hai: "Let's see."

"Who are you?" Yang Hai asked inexplicably.

The man with a braid pointed to the orchid embroidered collar, smiled, and said, "It's just an unknown man, but maybe you will remember me in the future."

After saying that, he turned around and retreated into the crowd.

Yang Hai grabbed the king who was about to run away and whispered: "Didn't you see Orchid? He is a member of the Cloto party, don't worry about him."

The number of grievances and grievances between the Croto Party and WGA is not counted. There may be a few professional players between the two organizations who appreciate each other, but more of it is the relationship between competition and the enemy - not the opponent, but the enemy. In the entire history of the game, the number of times the Croto Party and WGA cooperate can be counted with one hand. Because of the White Owl, Yang Hai is also a person with a high hatred among the Croto Party and any impolite behavior on the other side is not an abnormal phenomenon.

If it were normal, Yang Hai wouldn't mind letting this guy know why the flower was so popular, but in the battlefield, as a person from the same force, he wouldn't be able to attack his teammates - it was not because he was afraid of the punishment of the merit order, but because it was a rule.

That guy had no intention of furthering his mind, obviously because he was abiding by this rule.

Everyone has the bottom line as professional players.

When the king learned that this was another story between Cloto and WGA, he calmed down and glared at the man with a fierce look.

Yang Hai calmed down for a moment and then began to tell the strategy.

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Listening to the constant complaints of poseidon making trouble in the Dragon Soul Temple, the four of them did not say a word and returned to the cemetery of the Bone in silence.

Suddenly, Lebron sat down on the ground as if he was overdrawn.

"fu(harmony)ck!" Lebron struggled for a moment and said with lingering fear: "I actually came back alive... When LV fell down, I thought we were dead." As he said that, he turned to look at AJ: "Fortunately you have the battle resurrection available in PVP, otherwise... we would have been really worn out by one."

"Hmph!" Hearing the compliment from the bottom of the heart of this annoying guy, although AJ still snorted a stinky fart, he felt very comfortable in his heart. He also felt much more pleasing to Lebron.

"That's of course," aj said proudly: "You guys are not bad either."

The few people were silent for a moment and laughed.

Then aj smiled bitterly: "I can't believe that I will be so excited about an overwhelming draw."

An overwhelming draw is the most appropriate word to describe the battle just now. The draw is just a result. In fact, in the battle just now, although both sides have passive aspects, they are more passive in comparison. It can be said that they have always been the defensive side and there is no hope of attack. The only stable fire point, lvl-e, cannot be used because of the reason that they have been hunting. Although lvl-e, to some extent, also restrained Yang Hai and forced Yang Hai to chase him to fight, in addition to this, the four of them had no highlights in offense. Poseidon took the initiative to a large extent. In the end, he opened his cloak and ran away invisibly, which shows that he lacked a way to really limit poseidon.

Titan said a little annoyedly: "Nnd, Boss Poseidon is too strong. Next time we fight, we have to find a way to call another person."

aj said sideways: "Ha, you are indeed shameless."

"Don't tell me that you don't think so." Titan curled his lips: "The next time I have this kind of opportunity to meet again, I will definitely be on the battlefield. I just want to win the boss of poseidon once, what should I do... I cheated him once in the battlefield. I will not lose my equipment or experience and I will not get pregnant. I can't say that we don't abide by the rules, right?"

lvl-e advised: "Forget it... I don't care. Will your scrolls, magic crystals and sacred feathers not be able to afford to hurt?"

Speaking of the other three people, Titan said a little depressedly: "Forget it... I pity my three six-stage scrolls! I just threw them away in vain!"

Lebron shook his head: "I heard others spread poseidon so evilly and I don't believe it. Today, it seems that we have no chance, and gondo is his opponent. Could it be that the top scorer this year has just flew like this? Damn..."

"What are you going to be depressed?" aj said in a muffled voice: "You can't win the top scorer if you don't debut, aren't you still me?"

"I'm going, are you too shameless?"

"That's right, the top scholar should be mine..."

"Hey, I'm a special genius, don't go too far!"

"...Okay." lvl-e said depressedly: "What's there to argue about? The number of reinforcements has been filtered out. Let's solve the urgent matter in front of us first?"

A group of people give up arguing about this meaningless issue.

After some discussion, given that the tiger was in the mine, and the information "According to the front line, poseidon is likely to go to the dock" was analyzed by Lebron's super brain. After thinking about it, a group of people felt that they were psychologically shady and didn't want to meet poseidon so quickly, so they made a strategy of supporting the north and suppressing the heads of the mine pit, which once again coincided with Yang Hai's idea.

The relatively rigid terrain of Dragon Soul Ridge cannot make too many tricks, and this is the safest choice among passers-by.

While they were about to go to the front line to support, Titan suddenly asked: "When the draft...whether will poseidon go to in the five major competition areas?"

"He is a Chinese, and Chinese usually sign up in the Caucasus region." Lebron replied casually: "But it is said that he has half of Italian ancestry and may also participate in the Apennines...What do you want to do?"

"Isn't it a very interesting thing to be in the same division as such an opponent?" Titan blinked.

"I can't guess it because there are too many uncertainties in this kind of thing." Lebron shook his head: "Maybe he will go to the Nile Division, or Pampas Division, or Alaska Division, who knows."

"Same as I didn't say it." Titan complained, "You can't calculate it again at this time?"

"I'm not a tiger, I'm really at the level of perfection." Lebron said angrily: "If I were as powerful as Mr. Tiger, we would have been dealt with by poseidon just now."

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With the changes in the strategies of both sides, the Dragon Soul Temple became a neutral building after several changes of hands. In addition to the intrigues here, most of them fought fiercely at the dock and mine cave. The battle situation was also very fierce, and the number of people on both sides was declining rapidly.

Twenty thousand...

Ten thousand...

Eight thousand...

Three thousand...

Six hundred...

What made both sides anxious was the difference in the heads. No matter how hard they tried, the heads were biting the gap in almost ten figures. They went back and forth, and the mines here were almost taken down, and the docks there changed hands again.

The mine cave and the wharf changed hands several times, not because Yang Hai and the others could not defend it, but when Yang Hai felt that the death might be too tragic, he would take the initiative to make some choices. The methods he should have used were already used, such as surrounding the point to fight and supporting, surrounding Wei and saving Zhao. Later, Yang Hai even led a team of elites to learn the ban and play the bitter meat scheme, using his highly mocking characteristics to lure the other party out of the other party, and deceived the other party's pier, and even cheated nearly 800 heads.

Unfortunately, such a method can only be used once, and then the other party became alert and became even more difficult to fight.

At the end of the fight, the number of heads was 39:32. The Secret Dragon Blood Guard had a slight advantage, but there were only seven heads.

Seeing that the winner was about to be decided, Yang Hai issued an order in the Battlefield Channel.

[Battlefield] poseidon: Except for the dark exile, all other professions are guarded by their own buildings and are not allowed to go out to drink with each other. Exiled people go out to find opportunities to collect heads, be sure to appear again, and if you are not sure, don’t come out to give heads!

It makes sense for Yang Hai to do this. Among the three exiles, if you want to save your life, the dark exiles are the strongest.
To be continued...