With the support of four thousand firepower output, the front line continued to push towards Odin's side, and the fallen corpses gradually became the bodies of Odin's soldiers.

"Those people..." Orido pointed to the south of the front line and frowned as he suddenly had nearly half of the ranged support. "Is it the Apocalypse?" "Yes, sir," the general next to him replied, "It seems that the other party has a built-in Apocalypse Legion."

"Apocalypse? Legion?" Orido was slightly stunned and growled with a slight anger, "Where is our Apocalypse? Let them also form a legion to support!"

bite!

Battlefield notice: Sak Apocalypse supporters are very strong, and our army is in a hard battle on the front line. I hope that all Apocalypse come to support them. Anyone who kills the enemy and makes meritorious contributions will definitely receive a heavy reward after the war.

Players on Odin's side were shocked. All players on the battlefield received this battlefield notice no matter where they were. However, nearly half of the players were involved in this melee and wanted to withdraw from the front line to support, but were entangled by their opponents and could not escape.

The battlefield announcement of Sachs' side was released earlier, and the players who came to support were moving faster than those of Odin's side. It was just that because more than 4,000 ranged professions formed effective combat power, the situation on the entire battlefield gradually tilted from a even-matched momentum, and in a favorable direction of Yufeng City.

As of now, the deployment made by Wang Xiaofeng has achieved good results.

Although all this seems very simple, it seems that just moving your mouth creates such a situation, it is not a pressure and responsibility to be able to issue orders to so many players at the same time. These more than 4,000 output professions are just his first move, and the real arrangement is still behind.

A large number of players suddenly rushed out of the west side of the battlefield, sweeping towards the stalemate game like a strong wind.

Without flags, holding all kinds of weapons; without war drums, shouting temporary slogans.

Wang Xiaofeng listened to the inspiring slogan and couldn't help but feel weak and almost fell on the top of the whistle tower.

"The red flag will not fall, the wind will not be defeated! The gods and mu are invincible, and the united front situation will be unified!"

With this slogan, the hostile players around were stunned and showed a slogan of slaughter. How could a group of Yufeng players who were stimulated by this slogan be soft-hearted? The sword dance floated up, the battle was bloodthirsty, and the shield battle simply threw the far-off skill - an armor-breaking attack.

"Shenmu is invincible! The united front situation!" "The comrades of Yufeng stood up and followed Shenmu to kill this group of waste from Odin City!" "Haha, come and kill!"

"Shen Mu? He passed away with the wind?" A fire method with a residual blood blinked, and a gust of fragrant wind blew by his side. He felt that his whole body had returned a little, and there was a healing effect on his head. "Thank you!" "Come on!" "Come on!" Fire method was slightly stunned, and then cheered: "Here's here!"

A Shield Zhan was slightly stunned, looking at the figures whizzing by his side, and then looking at his opponent who had already broken into pieces, he couldn't help but swallow. Is this, Cavalry? "Brother, keep up with us!" "Oh, OK."

The sentient beings and beards were all open, and he roared angrily: "Kill them all! No armor left!" At the forefront, the sword's edge was soaked in blood, which was very contrasted with his usual image as a Confucian general.

"There is no armor left!" The legendary president charged in the battle. The group of bloody men behind him could not suppress their inner mania, and their momentum was even bigger. The battle situations of their own fighting turned around, either intimidated by this momentum or were inspired by sudden reinforcements, increasing and decreasing, and the battle situation was prominent.

It is like a broken bamboo, destroying the withered and rotten, and the fire spreads the prairie, cutting melons and vegetables.

"Let us compete today! Who has killed the most of the three guilds?" "Unfair! You have the most melee battles in bloody battles." "Haha, we are also comparing with unfairness. There are no cowards in our men in heaven!" "We cannot weaken the reputation of Shenmu! Do it!"

"We are also competing!" A group of unknown guild players shouted a few times, rushed to the front and frantically harvested the enemy players who had not yet reacted.

"Damn, you guild elites look down on others! Brothers, see who there are more!"

Standing on a high place, Wang Xiaofeng looked at the battle situation on the west side. The team of more than 4,000 people did play the role of a surprise soldier, and quickly swept across the entire battle situation on the west side like an avalanche. "Brother You Love, roll the snowball up!"

The Heavenly Dao had a happy laugh and turned his head to shout at the players behind him: "Brothers, Shenmu has spoken! They all shouted the slogan!" "What are you shouting?" "Shenmu is invincible, united front situation!" "Shenmu is invincible, united front situation."

Wang Xiaofeng touched the tip of his nose, turned around and looked at the battlefield on the east side, pretending that he hadn't heard it.

The team chat channel came from Zi Yan and Zhu Hong's chants. Before a comrade could react, the four thousand long-range players on the front battlefield issued deafening neat slogans.

If it weren't for the fear of revealing the hidden goals and strength, Zhu Hong and Wuhen also wanted the players around to shout loudly, and the more they shouted, the more powerful they became. Tiandao Wuhen replied in a deep voice: "The second, the third group of players are ready." "Very good, act carefully, don't be impatient."

"The God-Master is invincible?" Brewster looked at the player left by the way of heaven and mercy, waiting for the player to reply. After gradually gaining an advantage in the front battlefield, he also paid attention to the surrounding battle situation, because these Apocalypse, who seemed useless to him, were exerting amazing combat power.

"Oh, it's just passing by the wind." The classmate's reflex arc was a little longer, immersed in the hot and bloody battle situation, and almost forgot his responsibilities. "He is our players...ah, the veritable number one among the Apocalypse, so we all called him the first God-Master."

The commander nodded thoughtfully, glanced at the figure standing on the whistle tower, and sighed softly: "The unfathomable priest."

"Zhu Hong, did you notice that there were nearly a thousand players on the east side?" "I saw it, it was Liuhuo." "Run out, kill them, and try to minimize casualties."

"Everyone is cheered up!" Zhu Hongzhixiu hit the shield in his hand with a hammer, attracting the eyes of nearly a thousand players who were looking forward to it. "Prepare to fight! Our opponent is a hard bone."

"Bloody battles in all directions! All bones are scum!" "Damn it! Shenmu is invincible!" "Shenmu is invincible! All bones are soft!"

"Roar!" A group of animals roared and the girls looked rosy. Zhuhong's tears turned forward, and a group of elites who fought bloody battles and the way of heaven followed. In addition to those who were taken away by Zi Yan, the remaining elites of Fengyu were the main force in healing.

A group of people rushed out. Although there were only more than 1,500 people, their momentum was not bad at all compared to the larger snowball on the west side.

"What's wrong with the west?" Liuhuo's president, July Liuhuo, looked at the west side of the shouting, and although there was a frontal battlefield where something was opened, the shocking slogan still made him feel a little nervous.

Several presidents of large guilds in Kiyue City also formed teams at the same time, but they had no ability to command the overall situation, and they were just working together to respond. Since the melee started here, they have basically not communicated in their team channels.

"Damn, I know what's wrong!" A rough man cursed fiercely, "A group of people came out like a medicine, and two thousand people met in seconds! Do you know!" "What's going on?" "How many of them are there?"

"I don't know, there are probably tens of thousands of people. The whole person in the west is the people of Yufeng. All the players here have been cleared!"

"Then come back quickly." July Liuhuo frowned, and suddenly the slogan rang near the left, and the red name suddenly rushed out of the jungle.

I couldn't help but feel a trembling heart. Tens of thousands of people are coming?

"Destroy Liuhuo!" The girl Zhu Hong directly threw out the punishment. The bloody battle seemed to have some grudges that Liuhuo had to say, "The God Mu is invincible!"

Wang Xiaofeng carefully observed the battle situation in the east. Sure enough, after the situation on the west side opened, the 1,500 people rushed out of the east side could suppress the situation with the momentum of being ahead. The players who fought hard on the east side saw Shenmu coming to help, and immediately became very warlike and steadily suppressed Odin.

He sighed slightly and told Zhu Hong not to rush into the enemy camp too close, and then turned his attention to the north.

"Four and five waves are all in place." Wuhen's voice felt relieved. It was obvious that the work of smuggling had consumed a lot of his mind.
Chapter completed!