(ps: I fell asleep on the table after typing last night. I woke up in the early morning and finished the second update. Today I will stop working and concentrate on making up for updates. There will be two chapters to update three thousand words later.)

If you slow down the picture, you can see the cold light carried by the waving sword, and you can also see the warrior's hideous face when fighting.

If the picture is frozen, what is fixed in this battlefield is not only the life that is about to die, but also the cry that is suppressed and not erupting. This is the cry of life. If these NPCs are really counted as life; this is the cry of faith, and they have faith.

Death is accompanied by the light of flames and the blooming of the flowers of blood. In the chaotic battlefield, the fighting humanoid creatures and the fierce beasts, not taking a step back is the supervision of military orders and the instinct of fighting.

By this time, the mission of his combat commander had been announced to be completed, but it was just to let these warriors fight with the hell demons. In addition, he could only kill more blade beasts to the best of his own and relieve the pressure on the front.

The battle here is not like a battle between two armies, which emphasizes formation and troop transport. More than 100,000 blade beasts and more skeletons gather here. What needs to be done is to use the lives of nearly one million soldiers and countless players to eliminate the number of these blade beasts. This is the only tactic of this battle, and it is also Wang Xiaofeng's helplessness.

Even if he wins, it cannot show how wise and powerful he is. He just uses his life to fight for the final victory. Any commander who does not like to commit crimes can easily do it. Moreover, looking around the entire battlefield, although this victory is difficult, it is a foregone conclusion. As the commander, Wang Xiaofeng still does not forget his responsibilities and puts troops that can still be mobilized into the stalemate battlefield as soon as possible.

The Blade Legion rushed very quickly and quickly stabilized the battle situation on the side, but the hundreds of knights killed and injured made Wang Xiaofeng feel distressed. This was all the steel journey he made by himself, watching the heroic knights who swore allegiance to him...

But at this time his identity is different, and the decisions he has to make are also different. He is a general, and he needs to command the entire army instead of caring too much about the losses of a single batch of troops.

The NPC army is the cornerstone of this battle and the greatest guarantee of victory. The countless players have become the decisive factor in this battle. Although many players have fallen into the chaos of internal fighting due to regional restrictions, the player's combat power has been displayed before the hell demon under Wang Xiaofeng's deliberate mobilization.

These ferocious Apocalypse, the fearless Apocalypse, killed the dark and dark world for points and rewards.

The system gives the player score list. The highest ranking is naturally the ultimate advantage of the super group, and the wind is gone. The dual identities of the player and the commander make him the biggest winner in this battlefield poured with blood.

Wang Xiaofeng won many times, but every time he didn't have much feeling or feeling. The most impressive success was still the initial joy and the freehand painting of youthful recklessness. Before he knew it, he also reached the age when he should be more mature. Wang Xiaofeng, who had experienced many things and took a lot of things indifferent, became lonely on the battlefield at this time.

When you are lonely, you should still receive rich experience as soon as possible, and you should still have some expectations for the rewards for points.

The battle is approaching its end soon, and the sign is that the range of the ferocious blade beasts continues to shrink, and the Thousand-Level Soul Devouring has lost many traces. The casualties every minute begin to decrease, and the troops on all sides have gradually approached the vortex of the black air ball in the sky.

A little twist suddenly appeared in the sky, and a black hole was suddenly torn apart from the vortex. The embarrassing demon staggered out, shaking its broken wings, dispersing several balls of black gas, and quickly crashed into the black hole vortex.

Wang Xiaofeng could only look up and said that he was out of reach, and an old figure appeared around him in a bit embarrassing, with the robe on his body covered in blood.

"I'm fine," the old man stood beside the unicorn with his hands on his back, staring at the void in the sky, as if he could still see the figure of the demon.

"I can't kill him with tenacious vitality."

Based on the principle of respecting the elderly and loving the young, a dad gave the elderly a few healing magic. Even if he couldn't see the elderly's blood strips, he could express his feelings. But the old man sighed lightly, turned around and disappeared from the spot.

"He is just the weakest deputy commander of the demon, and our enemies seem to be stronger than expected."

Wang Xiaofeng seemed to understand but he was not in the mood to speculate on the plot of the system. Taking one step at a time has become his habit. Adapting to changes or adapting to changes with the same change is his secret to no hope but unfavorable.

When the warriors roared with victory, the players were also infected and raised their weapons and raised their heads to cheer. The black vortex in the sky gradually shrank in the singing of hundreds of priests, announcing that the plot here has come to an end for the time being.

The system began to redeem points. Wang Xiaofeng just glanced at the hundreds of equipment on the first page, and then turned to the second page and looked at some rare props. A few things made Wang Xiaofeng's eyes lit up, and he couldn't help but secretly scold the system for cheating. A territory super magic cannon actually asked him to almost all the points. Compared with most players who could only stop in the middle of the first page, Wang Xiaofeng was actually quite lucky.

Super magic cannons can only be equipped with a level 6 territory, and are strategic deterrent weapons. Wang Xiaofeng chose to exchange without hesitation. There is a small model in the backpack, which can be used as long as there is a level 6 territory.

After redeeming, Wang Xiaofeng couldn't help but blink and saw the set attributes indicated behind the three dark gold jewelry. He was a little crazy for a while. However, after redeeming, there were no points left, so he could only exchange for gold equipment to show the new meaning. Soon, the forum's equipment stickers about the wind had been updated, and everyone thought he had exchanged for the best jewelry.

A comrade's smile without saying anything was another beautiful misunderstanding, so let him continue.

Super magic cannon, a sixth-level territory. Wang Xiaofeng made it confidently. Even if he worked hard to build it, the sixth-level territory would take half a year to achieve it. After all, the construction of the territory requires popularity and prosperity, and also requires a lot of manpower and material support. Moreover, the sixth-level territory is already the limit that the player city can reach, and its scale is equivalent to the second-level main city...

The royal city and the divine city are not cities that players can build. In the future, the player territory will be built like stars. This is a kind of competition and the foundation of the virtual economy.

The Heaven and Earth Association was rooted in the Kingdom of Sakhs and cooperated with the Heavenly Dao to suppress the gods. With the bloody battle and the Shuang Xiao Zhiling, and with various means to win over all the allies, the Heaven and Earth Association's status is already quite solid.

The giant martial arts prepared by Wang Xiaofeng was not for use by the headquarter. His eyes were fixed on the southern towns. If the place he was in would be divided into territory, the world would be bound to win.

Moshi City...

A comrade suddenly felt something, and the system should have done it intentionally, because among the rare props on the second page, in addition to the super magic cannon with the most points requirements, there are also guild tokens and special territory architectural drawings. This shaved city of Moshi, which has been razed to the ground, may really become a territory that will be opened soon.

Just imagine, when the Light Legion and the players disperse, there may be a refresh point for high-level monsters here, and it is the southern gate of the Light Clan in China, which will definitely attract the attention of many players' guilds. But who has the strength to say that he can defend this place with one force?

Or, the world that continues to develop will dare, and it is probably only them who have the strength and sentiment...

Cleaning up the battlefield and cleaning up the spoils, Wang Xiaofeng rode a unicorn to a hill, staring at the legion that was sorting out the formation below, moving the bodies of comrades, and watching players tear open the scrolls back to the city and disappear here. Looking up, there was a battlefield that was still stalemate.

The bone dragon did not seem to notice the current situation of its owner abandoning it, and was still fighting with the red dragon that became more and more braver. The little girl kept shuttled through the clouds in the sky, and from time to time to harass the two giants, and could vaguely hear her cheerful laughter.

Wang Xiaofeng looked at the West, and the elder Guangming behind him conveyed his orders, and countless legions began to drive towards the west.

Here, it is just the first battle to clear the undead sky, and the next goal is Guvalland.

After half a day of march, the soldiers who were a little tired due to the fierce battle did not leave quickly. After leaving the battlefield, Wang Xiaofeng asked the entire army to build a camp and rest. There were no hell creatures in Guvalland, but only some low-level undead spirits. Wang Xiaofeng took out nearly half of the legion and went to the other two undead skyscrapers to clear these annoying things at once, saving time.

bite!

System prompts: Players are extremely mentally deprived and their physical condition is unstable. It is recommended to go offline immediately.

Wang Xiaofeng rubbed his eyebrows, and felt exhausted. He was indeed a little tired after not being offline for two days and three nights. The rest in the game is not really a rest.

Taking off his helmet, he saw a pretty face close to him with some concern. Wang Xiaofeng pretended to be surprised and said, "What's wrong? I'm so handsome, stare at me, my wife."

"Hmph," Qiuyue pushed away his arms with some shame and annoyance. Wang Xiaofeng noticed that there were "outsiders" in the room, and couldn't help but rub the tip of his nose.

"Why are you here?"

"It's red," Su Yao pointed weakly at Wang Xiaofeng's helmet, "Brother Xiaofeng, your helmet is red again, is it broken?"

Wang Xiaofeng looked at his helmet and was about to sit up, but he felt his arms tremble and his mind was a little blank.

"Xiao Feng!"

"Brother Xiao Feng!"

"It's okay, I'm fine," Wang Xiaofeng waved his hand, and the dizziness on his head gradually eased. Wang Xiaofeng was helped up by Qiu Yue, whose eyes were red. A comrade was suddenly helpless and cried. "I haven't played for two days, and my body can't bear it anymore."

"Xiao Feng, you can't play like this." Hu Biao frowned and said, "Double time will consume your energy. You must go offline on time every day. It's useless to sleep in the game."

"I have been busy doing tasks these two days, and I will be fine in the future." Wang Xiaofeng stood up, and his body began to recover. He just felt like he was waking up from a dream, and his body was a little uncontrollable.

"No, I want to take you to the hospital for a check-up." Zi Yan looked charming, and the latter immediately turned around and left the room, and Hu Wei followed him.
Chapter completed!