Tens of thousands of players flocked to the city on the streets and wilderness of Jiyu City. The guards guards were no longer in one place and had no strength to guard the level of the city wall.

The player rushed up the city along the stairs, filling the gap left by the military guards, and vainly increasing the number of corpses. In the eyes of the military guards at the military guards of level 55, players of more than ten levels were no different from civilians. Facing the six griffin knights, they were not even cannon fodder.

Wang Xiaofeng's figure has long been discovered by players. Originally, these players just thought that Wang Xiaofeng was passing the mission plot, so they thought if they could get some advantage. But after the city lord issued the city defense mission, a certain comrade's image suddenly became a "grand" and became a fallen man on the siege monster.

Although they know they are going to die, countless blood is always sprinkled on the top of the city. Most players may be like this. They fight when they have a disagreement on weekdays, but when their homes are invaded, they can resist regardless of life or death.

If you lose your level, you can practice it again, if you lose your equipment, you can brush it again, and if you don’t have any ruthlessness in playing games, how much failure will be in real life!

The resentment and curse cast by the players below in the lightning made Wang Xiaofeng feel a little uncomfortable, and what he pointed at was also an extremely stressful situation. In fact, he could close his eyes and wait until the griffin knights kill these players back and for fear of killing them, and then go to trouble the priest and the city lord.

But he felt a strange feeling of depression in his heart. These players may have a task need, and he has gradually reached an opposition and has taken advantage of the situation due to the mission. However, tens of thousands of players were crowded inside and outside the city wall and wanted to kill him quickly.

I couldn't help but start thinking about countermeasures and go straight in the air? It's not impossible. It's just that going deeper is a taboo in the marching. These players who swear to defend their country will definitely follow like dog skin plaster, which is no different from the current situation.

"Get back!" Wang Xiaofeng sighed, and the screams of the players below suppressed his breath.

"Sir?" The Cavalier Captain looked at Wang Xiaofeng hesitantly. After all, the guards on the front of the city had been almost cleaned up and could immediately attack the city to punish Guangming's rebellion. Victory was right in front of him but he had to command the retreat. Even if he was carrying his own confidants, it was afraid it would be difficult to explain.

"They are just innocent people blinded by temporary lies." Wang Xiaofeng looked at the long sword thrown by a female player before being swallowed by lightning, shook his head, "Get back first, then think of a countermeasure. Or we can fly directly into the city and strangle the evil ones."

The captain of the knight pondered, but the knight named Yan Kui in front of Wang Xiaofeng said in a deep voice: "It is inconsistent with the rules of war when the city gate is broken."

A comrade was stunned and after more than ten seconds of silence and organizational vocabulary, a rebuttal: "War, there are no rules to speak of."

"I'm afraid..." "Retreat first!" A blue token appeared in Wang Xiaofeng's hand, and Yan Zheng could only smile helplessly and responded to "Yes".

The sea breeze blowing from afar brought a dull sound, like a tsunami caused by an earthquake, or like a galloping wave of thousands of horses.

Wang Xiaofeng and the captain of the knight looked at each other, and Yanqiu rose vertically along the griffin and Wang Xiaofeng. The two of them distinguished the direction of the sound and looked at the sacred cross emitting bright light on the cliff. There, a black short wall spreading thousands of meters swept over...

The moonlight tonight is particularly bright, and a black line bulged in the distance of the earth. At this time, the distance is too far and cannot be seen clearly, but the increasingly clear sound of horse hooves trembled at the thick walls of Jiyu City.

Cavalry! An unknown number of cavalry troops!

The players on the city wall cheered, thinking that this was a timely rescue, because the players have always represented the justice side and are always the object of system services. If the system does not give the players a reasonable explanation, the game company will probably accept countless complaints tonight in this short-term battle to defend the city, which is killed and injured.

But really, is it the reinforcements that players think of?

Only the famous general who was avoiding the pursuit of the two griffon knights was ashamed. He sighed slightly, picked up a spear and threw it back. He turned his head and continued to use the player's cover to avoid the pursuit of the two griffon knights who were chasing them.

Flying flags suddenly appeared in the distance, and the blood-colored cross embroidered on the pure white curtain shone brightly, conspicuous and solemn in the moonlight; dozens of long flags swayed in the wind, and the sound of the city was clearly heard.

The six griffins cried a few times, and at the same time they flapped their wings and left behind the devastated city wall and the figures of players cheering in unison up and down the city wall.

"The first Shenmu can't stop my countless heroes of Jiyu!" "Battle back to Yufeng City!" "Damn, I actually bullied our Jiyu City, looking for death!" "Feither fled in the panic, the clown jumping!" "Haha, it's vulnerable, get out with the wind!"...

Countless middle fingers expressed deep contempt at the back of a comrade. The player who waved his weapons to celebrate the short-lived but slightly more intelligent looked at the figures of the six griffins and remained silent. No matter why the elite griffins knights in the Light camp attacked the city on a moonlit night, they didn't have to think about whether the vision of the silver cross in the sky was related to it.

Just one is enough to slowly calm the enthusiasm of the player - there is no system prompt for victory in defending the city, and no system reward after completing the task.

Defending the city, continue!

The blood-colored feathers, pure white armor, golden knight guns, and even the faces were hidden in the thick iron helmet; the war horses sitting down were also wrapped in tight thin armor, enough to withstand the attack of arrow rain. The waving smoke and dust could not stain these knights, but it made people unable to find out how many knights were in this array that spread horizontally, which had spread thousands of meters horizontally.

roar!

The charge array came to an abrupt end, and in the flying dust, cold lights pointed at the six griffins coming towards us.

Wang Xiaofeng suddenly felt cold all over, as if he was falling into an ice cellar, and the young knight turned his head and whispered to him: "Sir, Legion Order!"

He raised the blue token in his hand high, and the cold feeling gradually warmed up. The knight array below did not make any sound, but the cold light quickly disappeared behind the array.

The six griffins fell slowly, and Wang Xiaofeng stood steadily on the soft grass along the slide set up by the griffins wings.

Several crisp sounds of horse hooves were recalled in the knight array. Four tall knights rushed over, took off their tightly covered helmets, and jumped off their tall war horses. A tall and handsome blonde man walked towards Wang Xiaofeng and ordered his proud head to the legion in the hands of the priest.

"The Knights of Blood Cross, the Grand Knight Chief Sion Arthur, wait for the order!"

"The holy light guides the direction of the charge."

The atmosphere at the top of the city was somewhat dull. More than a dozen remaining soldiers and guards silently carried their robes of death, piled them up on the battlefield of sacrifice, and cleared out the battlefield of battle. The city lord's mansion rushed out of a team of supportive spearmen and archers, but they marched hard because of layers of blockage from players.

Several guilds quietly drank their members, and the equipment dropped by some players after their death also caused a slight riot, but it was also irrelevant.

I don’t know how many players were blocked at the city gate, and the city gate hole fell into chaos.

"Look, what is that!" A female elf pointed to a blue star slowly rising in the distance, leaning on the bloody human warrior beside her and murmured: "So beautiful..."

The warrior's Adam's apple shook, his eyes suddenly widened. He wanted to say something, but he could only swallow his saliva weakly, standing at the top of the city pointing at the plain where the moonlight and the Holy Cross converge.

The rumbling sound of horse hooves swept over, and the griffin's eagle cried and broke through the clouds. The light in the air was the guide to the charge, and the soaring griffin brought lightnings...

The white-clothed priest standing on the back of the griffin held high the bright stars shining with blue light. The rhythm of the charge was neat and dull, and the crisp sound of the horse's hooves hammering on the stone slab...

The goddess's blade casts shadows of death in the moonlight, a bloody cross!

The general guarding the city stood at the top of the city, and a deep despair flashed through his eyes. The roar penetrated the shadows of players and echoed in the night of Jiyu City.
Chapter completed!