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Chapter 522 Strategic Retreat

"Don't worry, my life is very precious. I won't die easily if I have nothing to do."

Wang Xiaofeng comforted him a few words and continued to want Keith to leave first. The water and fire were ruthless, and the thick smoke in the air had begun to spread. We could not stay here for more.

"Brother Suifeng!" A soft call came from the sky, and Lingtong continued to appear in a flying posture. Her little face was blushing, but her long skirt was stained with some dirt. "I sealed the door of the goblin, using a huge rock of tens of thousands of pounds, and no one could move it."

Tens of thousands of jin? Wang Xiaofeng looked up and down at the little girl who strictly implemented her orders, and was a little unsure of her definition of tens of jin. Close her eyes and use the starry divine eyes to clearly see that the gate of the Ghost Palace, a huge rock, as big as a hill, seven or eight meters high and more than ten meters wide, smashed into the ground, covering the entrance and exit of the underground palace.

The Shuang Leng Changhe and others underground were notified, and the latter naturally saw the battle situation on the ground. It seemed that the cause of the incident was because Wang Xiaofeng wanted to be a yin person, but he did not expect to be jointly organized by Jiuchongtian and Fengyu.

I guess the group of people in the Nine Heavens and Fengyu, when they saw him moving, they seemed to be watching the jumping clown at the beginning. This feeling made Wang Xiaofeng very unhappy and had a tendency to go wild immediately.

Soon, the four thousand knights appeared almost the same number. Listening to the report of Case's counting number, Wang Xiaofeng's expression became even more gloomy.

More than one hundred knights were lost.

Just as he was shocked by the Ziming BOSS who was charging forward, the player guarding the "Nine Heavens Command" had just dispersed, he saw another cloud appearing in the sky. The huge stone fell from the sky and directly sealed the entrance of the underground palace.

In the dust flying, the Nine Heavens managers believed that they could not stay here for a long time. If a purple-name boss fell from the sky, they would be ruined even if they were not dead.

Xiao Lingtong was holding her arms in the air and looked at the group of Apocalypse below for a while. If Brother Suifeng had not given her the task of blocking the exit rather than killing the enemy chief, then he would probably be the rhythm of running away from the corpse together.

A certain comrade is not a magical calculation, and the top leaders who are less than the Ninth Heaven gather at the entrance.

Now he is quite a bit distracted by one. While using the star-bright divine eyes to assist in the bloody retreat, he also needs to stabilize the restless souls who want to rush over and kill for a while in the Guild Channel. He doesn't have much thought to give him some lessons of joy and sorrow to the Ninth Heaven.

"Brother, they are retreating with portals. The thousands of knights are almost done!"

As soon as he learned this news, his face became more and more gloomy when he wanted to go to the Ninth Heaven. Sure enough, his cousin's crow's mouth was hit. He really had the ability to teleport on a large scale. This is a damn... He will never delete the number when he dies with the Wind.

The mysteries of the past are solved easily, but what can I do? What we need to do now is to expand the results of the battle so that the bloody battle will not leave so easily.

"Don't control the fire too quickly. Everyone strangled the players in the bloody battle and killed as much as they can."

This idea is also good, but when Kong Shuyue received the frontline reward, she was stunned.

Teleported away? Then what's the point of opening your own trump card? Just to kill some players who fight bloody? What a joke!

"Can they interrupt their teleportation? Their teleportation must be interrupted!"

"I've sent someone to try it," this is a private conversation about going to the Nine Heavens and Kong Shuyue, "but there are too many players in the bloody battle there, so let the thieves squeeze in?"

Kong Zaiyue was speechless, but she couldn't help feeling a little sad.

It passes with the wind, and it turns out that the heavens will not perish you.

Wang Xiaofeng's anger was directly spread on the entangled players of the Nine Heavens. These people seemed to have been blinded by the sudden victory and showed off their courage to be fearless, just to make it difficult for these knights to return to the city.

"Kase, I'm here to guard them. You can go back to the camp immediately to see if anyone is injured and the wounded are sent to the church in the city." Wang Xiaofeng waved his hand to the players around him. These players naturally got the comrades who fought with the top leaders of the bloody battle, followed the knight, and began to walk continuously to a safe place thousands of miles away.

"Go ahead first, when things get over here, I will open another portal to send you back." Wang Xiaofeng said, and the players of the bloody battle also began to enter one after another, whether they can step into the portal or not is not a limited condition.

The smoke around was getting thicker and thicker, and Wang Xiaofeng's eyebrows were also frowning deeper and deeper. As the bloody battle troops moved, the Nine Heavens rushed up like surrounded by all sides. The knights had retreated most of them, but the efficiency of players' retreat was not very impressive. When the army of several sides of the Nine Heavens was pressing over, the 20,000 to 30,000 people in the bloody battle were still crowded in an area.

As the players kept leaving, the strength comparison between the two sides continued to decline. Fortunately, nearly half of the elites have left, and even the losses will not be too great.

Wang Xiaofeng organized players to retreat in front of the portal. Based on the principle of women's priority, female players who had not many bloody battles had already arrived in the Emerald City military camp safely. In this way, Wang Xiaofeng's secret weapon is no longer the player's secret, but only two fixed-point teleportation, and Wang Xiaofeng didn't think much lethality was.

"You go first," When Zhu Hongzhilei stood in front of Wang Xiaofeng, his beautiful eyebrows and eyes were covered with dirt, and the name above his head was also scary. He wanted to kill many players from the wind and rain. "Uncle and I broke the back."

Wang Xiaofeng shrugged and said nothing else: "This portal cannot be thrown away. It will be fun if it is picked up by Jiuchongtian. You and the uncle will leave first, I will guard here. Keith, enter the door!"

"Yes!" The black-armored Knight responded respectfully, glanced at the team of knights guarding the portal, and didn't know what it meant, but after Wang Xiaofeng's order, he could only step in.

Perhaps, it was just to let these left-behind knights protect Wang Xiaofeng's safety.

"Let's go," Wang Xiaofeng smiled twice, looked at the unwilling uncle, and advised: "This time they were humbled, and I'll find the place again next time. Who can always win if you lose or lose or win?"

"Uncle, go and stabilize the situation over there, I'll go later." Zhu Hongzhixiong said strongly, but Uncle Wild didn't know how to refute it and bowed his head and walked into the portal.

Leave the president and the passing of the wind to share weal and woe, or can burn sparks that were not burned before.

"Shuangxiao Zhiling?" Wang Xiaofeng suddenly asked softly, and then heard the system notice coming from his ears, which really made him slightly stunned for a while.

bite!

System announcement: Heaven and earth have responsibilities, wind and rain are ruthless. Players' Guild Frost Xiaozhiling declares war on the Fengyu Rose Guild, within 48 hours...

"This guild is also your friend?" Zhu Hongzhi smiled with tears, and Wang Xiaofeng handed over a silk handkerchief. This was bought when he was shopping with Qiuyue. There was a crescent moon on it.

"He is some trustworthy good brothers," Wang Xiaofeng sighed at this time, "Wipe your face, wouldn't it be a pity if you're so beautiful and dirty."

A group of animals around him made a private clamor, but the order of entering the portal was still relatively stable.

Zhu Hongzhitie smiled, and the eyes around her did not make her moves discomfort. How could she show her shy side like an ordinary girl after a while?

The smoke was rolling, the blue sky was covered by the smoke, and the breathing was gradually getting a little uncomfortable. All players had negative conditions on their heads, and they were bleeding and weak, which made the surrounding battle situation continue to be delayed.

The Nine Heavens players were on the verge of crazy under the benefits and incentives given by the guild, but Kong Shuyue intentionally fell behind the Nine Heavens and consciously took on the work of fanning the flames.

Warning! The portal energy is insufficient and the Philosopher's Stone energy is exhausted.

Wang Xiaofeng couldn't help but be stunned. The entire light gate was flashing. Several players who fought bloodily walked forward, but were bounced open by the green light overflowing from the light gate.

"Uh," a comrade scratched his head, "The teleportation has no energy, let's go back to the city if you leave the war."

Zhu Hongzhile's expression remained unchanged at this time, but she said on the Guild Channel: "The brothers who left were following the uncle's command and stayed in the Emerald City. The brothers who did not leave covered the retreat of Shenmu. He saved more than half of our brothers, and we cannot leave him alone even if we fight bloody."

Twenty thousand players quickly formed a basic battle formation among the orders of seven or eight commanders. The surrounding battle circle had been continuously suppressed by the Ninth Heaven. After the fire, tens of thousands of players from the Ninth Heaven were surging.

The team that Jiuhetian rushed out of the maze still clenched the bloody players in the posture of a mad dog, and various group skills were covered without brainstormingly in order to keep as many players as possible.

"The God-Master is invincible!"
Chapter completed!
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