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Chapter 1290 thousand-character text

"I was wondering."

In the national server's main channel, Yanshi did not attack: "Will we take advantage of the Linshuang Hunter have killed millions of people?"

“Where is it?”

Feng Canghai also looked puzzled: "It would be amazing at most 200,000. If one million people were killed, wouldn't the main forces of our guild die? It's impossible."

Purgatory Dawn smiled and said, "There is no way. Most of the messages that players on the screen server can accept are 'decorated'. What good things can the game media on the screen server say to us? It's impossible. In their opinion, it's absurd to use the human sea tactic to pile up a Frost Hunter in itself. It's reasonable not to kill millions of people?"

"Tsk tsk!"

The Panhua man sneered: "From this point, is the seal clothes trying to block us from Xiangcheng?"

"dream."

I held the Blade of Fire God in my hand and smiled: "All guilds will charge with all their might. Let's kill the mountain and push the battlefield backwards. Didn't our national server lose to Xiangcheng last time? Today we will replicate the battlefield, but the final result will definitely not be the same. Please treat Xiangcheng as the burial place for the players in the seal server."

"Okay!"

Everyone nodded together. The next moment, under a mountain, the players of the national server rushed over like a tsunami that followed the sky.

...

"Swish!"

Carrying the double blades, I turned into a golden light and flew past the sky. Instead of going to Yilu's front line to defend the enemy, I fell directly on the top of the mountain and fought with a group of players in the seal server. Compared to killing monsters, I prefer PK, not to mention that the experience value, merit and points obtained by killing these players in the seal server are actually much better than killing monsters. After all, they are players!

"grass!"

A group of players in the seal server roared: "A mere level 253 assassin really thinks he is invincible? He dared to break into our array alone, gather fire for me, and kill him!"

Countless players gathered fire and then all killed empty. Under my continuous shadow jump, these players were like lambs waiting to be slaughtered. Especially after the transformation of the realm was turned on, they even entered the flock of sheep. The Fire God Blade swept left and right. Each sweep could cause a whole piece of AOE damage. The Thunder God Blade was even more sharp and turned into a ray of lightning and shuttled back and forth among the surrounding crowd, just like an endless chain of lightning. It has to be said that the Thunder God Blade killed monsters and killed people, and they are indeed more flexible and stronger than the Fire God Blade. The Fire God Blade is stronger in one force. Attack and blocking at close range, it is better than the Thunder God Blade. The two complement each other and are called invincible.

As a result, more and more people around him were killed. In the direction of Xiangcheng, countless players in the seal server rushed over like a tide, and they climbed the mountain and came here.

For a moment, I didn’t want to control my mind anymore. At this time, I still killed as much as I could. Accumulating the soul-devouring attributes will be of great benefit to my next matchup with Fan Yi.

So, he jumped to the top of the mountain and came directly to the plain in front of Xiangcheng. For a moment, countless seal guilds were disturbed, and tides of players rushed over, densely packed.

"Swish!"

As soon as his body swept into the sky, he stood steadily on a flying sword with sharp sharpness.

Malu Chongcheng!

The next moment, countless fierce horses and bucks' magic images galloped past the earth. The group of seal server players in front of them were not the peak of the seal server. Most of them were midstream and middle and lower levels, but there were only a large number of people. As a result, they could not withstand the violent impact of Malu Chong City. More than 90% of the players died directly in Malu Chong City. Half of the remaining ones drove away invincible, and the other half were forcibly resisted.

"Do it!"

A player roared in the crowd: "So quickly the Malu rushed to the city? Why didn't the July Liuhuo follow the script today?"

I laughed secretly, what script can I have today? My script is to kill you, and I vomited a hundred years of depression and depression in the long river of time. The people in your printed clothes can be considered as being kicked to the steel plate today. I don’t care about anything else, but I just want to kill you today.

...

So, the shadows leaped back and forth among the crowd of surviving blood, and killed all the ones without falling. As a result, after a red deer rushed to the city, the soul-devouring effect had been stacked to 400+ levels, and the results were remarkable. This wave killed at least more than a thousand times, and they rushed to the depths of the crowd. The people in the seal uniform were also extremely barbaric and fearless. In this case of being slaughtered, no birds and beasts scattered, but they still rushed from all directions.

OK, come again!

After the second shot of Malu Chongcheng, the soul-devouring effect has reached 750+ levels. Use Shadow Leap to replenish the remaining blood players. Soon after, the number of Soul-devouring layers has reached 800. However, this is also because the players of the seal server are caught off guard, so they may not be that fast next time, because most players usually turn around and leave when they see the skill prelude of Malu Chongcheng, and the killing efficiency will be much lower.

But even so, I still used 15 Malu Chongcheng in front of Xiangcheng. As expected, I killed one of them so much that it completely disrupted the array of seals arranged in front of Xiangcheng, making it impossible for them to fully assist the battlefield on the Northern Mountain. In this battle, I only left 5 Malu Chongcheng. The reason is very simple. In the face of Fan Yi, the northern king who ascended the throne, the effect of Malu Chongcheng is really negligible and cannot be controlled at all. The people are quasi-divine realm, not the eternal realm, the cave realm, etc.

Moreover, as soon as the immortal Sturem died, Fan Yi is now the second person in the northern territory. His cultivation is only slightly inferior to Lin Hai's Shadow of Death, and he even has a slight tendency to be comparable to Lin Hai. So just a mere Malu Chongcheng, let's forget it. If you want to defeat Fan Yi this time, you can only rely on the human sea tactics. In his eyes, the strength of any player can only be regarded as an ant, and my realm of transformation of the gods is no exception.

After fifteen times of the Red Deer Clash, the Soul-Devouring Effect was superimposed to 4500+ levels. Basically, most of the players in the screen server's damage to me was only forced damage between 1-10, unless the equipment was particularly good, maybe one arrow or one spell could hurt, but it wouldn't hurt too much. Basically, it's like that. The people in the strongest guild in the screen server have not appeared yet. The number one beautiful life guild is confirmed to not participate in the battle, and the second-ranked Wu An Feng Yue is not yet seen. The real opponent facing the Chinese server is actually just an advantage in the number of people.

...

When I turned around, the figures of the Chinese server players had already reached the top of the mountain. Lin Xi, Qingdeng, Feng Canghai, Lin Songyan and others were all among them. Each person's ID had a suffix of a small five-star red flag. At this time, these five-star red flags were connected together, forming a red ocean, slowly submerging the mountain that military strategists must fight for.

"It's done!"

I smiled slightly. Originally, the players of the screen server controlled the mountain and might be able to fight with their condescending advantages, but at this moment, Lin Xi and others reached the top, which means that they would definitely not be able to defend themselves. Next, the national server formed a condescending dive posture and rushed to the territory of Xiangcheng in one fell swoop.

This time, the national servers have united and have extraordinary combat power. On the other hand, the seal server is different. From Qingmou Tuomo's first statement, it has already reflected the intrepidity and virtue inside the seal server. After all, not all people in the seal server are fools. There are still players with independent ideas and independent personality like Qingmou Tuomo, and the NPC executives of the Daxiang Dynasty are going to be dogs for the alien demon territory. Do players must follow them together to be dogs? In fact, this can be resisted, but many people forget to resist.

As a result, those players who are unwilling to participate in the battle are the strongest players in the screen server, and have always been like this since ancient times.

So I rushed back and forth on the Xiangcheng realm alone, as if I had entered a no-man's realm, constantly lifting the blade of the Fire God and pointing at the high-level players in the distance, sneering: "Come here!"

As soon as the other party came over, I immediately controlled the Thunder Blade to kill him ten steps away.

...

Time passed by bit by bit. At around 6 o'clock in the afternoon, Lin Xi and others went offline for a meal, and I maintained my 6,000+ soul-devouring effect online. After Lin Xi and others finished their meal, the general attack began. The players of the national server rushed into the territory of Xiangcheng like a tide, and fought against the players of the seal server on the ruins of Xiangcheng.

Originally, I thought that the seal server could still fight with the advantage of the number of people, but it was a bit disappointing. In less than four hours, the seal server's position completely collapsed. By around 11 o'clock in the evening, the national server had already completed the horizontal push, directly putting the entire Xiangcheng territory into the territory. At 11:30, the troops were officially approached Wenqiu Mountain.

...

Wenqiu Mountain, the spring breeze is gentle and as stable as usual.

However, a watch platform was built on Wenqiu Mountain again. Countless book-shaped giant rocks were built. Just above the watch platform, Fan Yi, the legendary human literary thief, and on the two wings of Wenqiu Mountain, there were army of alien demons. On the left was the sealed legion led by Lei Ming, the Demon-Sealing Blade, which filled the entire valley and was ready to go. On the right was the twilight legion ruled by Talin. A twilight covered the entire legion, making people unable to see clearly, but the murderous aura rose wildly, which was shocking.

At the foot of the Wenqiu Mountain, the mountain and water ban has been opened, showing a golden color, and we cannot take a step forward.

"Here you come!"

Fan Yi stood on the observatory and smiled and said, "How about it, a preservatory suppression of the white-clothed prime minister is the greatest etiquette to your white-clothed prime minister? As for you, Your Highness Xiaoyao, Jing Yunyue's junior brother, and a person who transformed the realm, tsk... leading so many people to smash Wenqiu Mountain, really respect me Fan Yi...or, you think too much of yourself?"

"It's really a lot."

I smiled slightly, changed my perspective, and looked at the coordinates of the heavy artillery battalion of the Fire Army, and it was almost here.

"Well, let's play with you."

Fan Yi reached out and shook a book simplified. He slowly spread it. When he reached out and moved the book simplified, he had already refined the words on the book simplified into golden words, and just spread across the sky.

The world is mysterious and yellow, and the universe is vast.

The sun and the moon are in full bloom, and the morning stay is in the list.

Cold comes and goes from heat to autumn, harvest comes and hides in winter.

The leap year is formed, and the ruler is divided into Yang.

...

"Thousand-character text?"

I recognized these and couldn't help laughing: "Fan Yi, you are a great scholar after all. Are you going to use this kind of elementary school to suppress our ignorant players?"

"What's wrong?"

Fan Yi opened his arms, and suddenly a thousand words were refined. His eyes were full of ferociousness, his hands formed fists, and he punched all the thousands of words into the Wenqiu Mountain. The next moment, the sound of "kongkong" was endless, and strands of golden ban broke through the ground and overlapped continuously in front of us, from the foot of the mountain to the hillside, densely packed.

"how?"
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