After receiving Zuo Yang's order, the girls immediately rushed to the location where the boss was.

Each of them knew very well that they were fighting each other for time. If they could win the boss first, then Yihua Palace would win, but if those player killers killed Zuo Yang before this, Yihua Palace would be completely defeated.

At that time, not only will Yihua Palace suffer huge losses, but they will also lose a lot of rewards. It is such a simple thing: the lips are dead and the teeth are cold, and they will be affected more or less adversely.

So in this battle, they must do their best!

It's a pity.

When the girls arrived at the location of the boss, the script was different from what they expected...

Those killer players did not come out in full, and left at least 300 people to stay around the boss whose health volume was less than 10,000. This was obviously guarding against them!

"Senior brother, there are people guarding the boss, and the number is about 300, which is more than us!"

"Yes, senior brother, we will definitely not be able to beat them in front of us. What should we do now?"

"This group of people is too thief, right?"

"hateful……"

When the girls saw this situation, they naturally did not dare to act rashly, and quickly asked Zuo Yang on the sect channel.

"storm!"

Zuo Yang seemed to have expected it and was not panicked, but replied expressionlessly, "Their main goal is me. Even if they keep people to defend, they should not be elite. The purpose is to delay time and their personal strength should not be too strong. Although you have less than 200 people, you may not be able to fight with the bonus of [Carrotto Thousand Sails Formation]."

"Don't be afraid of death. Just try your best to attack. If one person dies, one person will be missing. Even if you die, you can still be resurrected in Yihua Palace in a short time, so as to constantly replenish manpower. This is our greatest advantage, and we can use it!"

"But brother, this will definitely waste a lot of time, you..."

Even if the girls think about it with their toes, they can imagine that there are about 300 people left here. So what kind of number is it to attack the Lord Palace of the Yihua Palace?

There are only 12 people in the main hall of Yihua Palace, including Zuo Yang!

"Don't worry about me for now. I'm just a cover. I will try my best to support you and create time for you. You are the key to real victory. This is our only opportunity. Do our best."

Zuo Yang took a deep breath and said with a smile.

"Yes, senior brother!"

"We won't let you down!"

"Sisters, fight with them. Even if they lose, they must let them know that our Yihua Palace is not easy to bully!"

Under this situation, the girls all felt sad, but this did not have any reaction, but instead made them more united and full of fighting spirit!

"Kill!"

"Show them, there is not only one 'Wuque Young Master' in Yihua Palace!"

"Bow you to death!!!"

“…”

For a moment, the sound of killing came everywhere, and the girls rushed towards the players and killers guarding here like rushing mudslides, with a momentum that had never been shown before.

They understand better than anyone else that at this moment, the senior brother will never appear, and no one will take good care of them because they are girls.

The only one who can help them is themselves!

Since that's the case, let go of all your reserve and pamperingness and give it a try!

Are they not strong enough?

Can't they compete?

Can they really not speak with those male players with their strength?

Today, there will be an answer!

"I'll go, what's wrong with these beauties in Yihua Palace?"

"The expressions are so cruel. Why do I feel like they are going to chew my bones?"

"This is the first time I have seen such a hideous beauty in a game. Is this going to fight us to the death!?"

"No one among us is their ex-boyfriend, right?"

“…”

Seeing such a girl from Yihua Palace, the killer players in charge of guarding couldn't help but panic, as if the ones who rushed up were not 200 people, but 20,000 people.

However, both sides have their own goals and the battle still needs to be fought.

"Go on, if you are destroyed by a group of girls, how can you still be in the game in the future!"

"It's not as big as us, no matter how powerful it is, it's nonsense. Kill them!"

"Kill!"

In an instant, two groups of people were in close contact.

Countless screams representing death sounded in a crowd, and the battle scenes were extremely tragic, and no one could stay out of it because it was related to everyone's interests.

The girls in Yihua Palace gave up their defenses and completely adopted suicide attacks. Their moves were the strongest killer moves, and they were always concentrated on fire attacks!

Their goal is to kill people!

Moreover, it is the kind of fire-selling that refers to someone who dies, and it will never give any chance to survive. Just as Zuo Yang said, they can still be resurrected when they die, and they can also come over as soon as possible. When these people die, they will never be able to come in again, and the other party will not be able to provide any reinforcements.

Kill one, and you will lose one enemy!

It is hard to imagine that under such a life-deserving attack, and most of the moves in the [Flower God Seven Styles] are irresistible moves. They have fought more than 200 people against more than 300 people, and they have gained some advantages just now, which has caused the player killers to be in a hurry and have squandered their strength before finally stabilizing their positions...

But the girls in Yihua Palace were not in any mood to start a tug-of-war with them that wasted time.

No matter what your position or position is, or what tactics are not tactics.

Rush! Rush! Rush! Rush!

Kill! Kill! Kill! Kill!

"I'll go, they're crazy... Yihua Palace is crazy..."

"Your sister, I have never seen this kind of fighting style. Have you seen it? The man in front died so miserably. He just retreated a little slower and was surrounded by six or seven beauties and killed instantly..."

"But they died two of them in order to kill such a person."

"So they are crazy. They obviously have no advantage in numbers and are not much stronger than us, but they chase us and kill us..."

"horrible……"

The player killers resisted helplessly, but showed a trend of retreating step by step, although their casualties may be slightly less than those of the girls in Yihua Palace.

But from the perspective of the scene, it does not have much advantage.

finally.

"withdraw!"

When there were only a few dozen girls in Yihua Palace left, they retreated.

But he did not go far, but rested at a safe distance of only a few dozen meters away from these player killers, and was also chatting in the sect channel:

"Ahhh--Although we died more than a hundred people this time, their casualties seem to be close to 100."

"Yes, when our dead sisters come to gather, our number will be similar to theirs. If they charge like this again, they will probably not be able to withstand it."

"Hmph, this kind of group battle is quite simple, just don't be afraid of death."

"Everyone should take a break quickly, and the sisters who have been resurrected should be quicker. After the assembly is over, we will hurry up and do it again. We can share as much pressure as we can for the senior brother."

"I don't know how my senior brother is doing..."

"Yes, senior brother, what's going on with you?"

"No reply, maybe the situation is very critical..."

"Senior brother is doing what he wants to do, and we do what we should do, let our best leave our will."

"well--"

“…”

...

At this moment.

“…”

Not only did Zuo Yang not have time to watch the sect channel, but even the eleven girls including Long Xiaokui did not dare to be distracted at all.

Because there were too many people on the other side. At first glance, there was a large area, blocking the entire gate of the Yihua Palace's main hall. I was afraid that even a fly could not enter and exit freely, and the number of people was at least more than a hundred times that of them.

"Senior brother..."

This is the first time Long Xiaokui has faced this situation. Although she knows it's just a game, her heart is still nervous and thumping.

The same was true for the other girls, pursing their lips tightly, their faces slightly pale.

"Don't panic, it's not that easy to kill me, be prepared."

Zuo Yang didn't even look back, but just comforted the girls behind him lightly, but his eyes suddenly became cold.
To be continued...