The ultimate edge of online games

Chapter 290 Trading
"The corpses in the resurrection hall will not be able to pile up in a while." Dingxian watched more and more resurrected people, and the long-range behind him attacked the door of the resurrection hall to prevent the corpses from blocking the door, and let some people out from time to time.

Many people's mentality of death has exploded, and they have started the despondent infinite delivery mode, and finally lie dead outside the door of the resurrection hall.

Ye Sheng solved most of the managers he could find, and then went back to kill them. This part of the miscellaneous fish was reserved for Mu Yu and the others. The guilds from the southwestern part of the city are first-class guilds, and of course they are still not enough for her. .

The sky was getting darker and darker, and the top of the head was covered with dark clouds. A flash of lightning flashed across the sky and suddenly illuminated the faces of each of them.

Looking at the bloody faces, those players were scared, and wanted to retreat, but they were even more crowded together and couldn't move.

Accompanied by the deafening thunder, Ye Sheng took off his guild uniform in front of them, twisted it in his hand, and the blood flowed down into the pool of blood on the ground, making them even more terrified.

She put away her clothes, and she didn't intend to wear them any more. The big raindrops fell a few drops, and then poured down like a cats and dogs.

"Cross Feng Mang and rush to the teleportation hall, leave her alone, the ground thorns are almost full of corpses, before those corpses are wiped out, just step on the corpses and rush over!" Pass her and lead people to run towards the teleportation hall.

Ye Sheng didn't intend to stop everyone, he killed as many as he could along the way, the rain and blood mixed together on his face, he raised his hand to wipe and continued to kill.

The pouring rain quickly gathered on the ground, mixed with blood and flowed into the underground waterway.

"Successfully ambushed the hostiles who came out of the city. Most of these people have martial arts posts on them, and the harvest is not bad. However, many people still ran away and couldn't be surrounded." Esdes sent a message, reporting outside the city battle situation.

"Arrange people at the gates of the four cities. Those who escape out of the city will be attacked again. There is no need to deliberately surround them." Ye Sheng smiled, and the resurrection hall will be full now.

After killing through three streets, Ye Sheng finally walked onto a clean and deserted street, and rushed to the southwest corner where the enemy came from.During the half-way along the road, Time and other assassins have been reporting their positions and movements.

Suddenly received a voice request, Ye Sheng glanced at it, it was the dark monster, the guild leader of the Dark King Army, at this point in time, the weird guy came to her, and she could probably guess why.

After the voice was connected, the strange voice came over immediately: "Oh, President Feng Mang is actually free to answer the voice. Exile also said that you must be busy killing people and have no time to talk to me. But I don't think it should be too much trouble to deal with them. How much strength do you have, does it bother you?"

"I'm on my way to kill people, the weird president, what do you want me to do?" Ye Sheng turned stealthily and lightly into a courtyard where no one was watching, and took a shortcut.

"Get in touch first, let's talk about the details after you finish the fight, I think you know it well. Even if your purpose is similar to ours, the Dark King Army will pay you, okay?" The weirdo paid attention to the forum Regarding the live broadcast of the Battle of Baijian City, but basically only the anchors nestled in the teleportation hall can broadcast something. Terrible quality and overall strength.

"Yes." Ye Sheng agreed.

"Then I'll bother you later." The weirdo didn't say much, looked at Feng Mang and hung up the voice, continuing to watch the live broadcast.

"Is this the end?" The dark exile saw that the weird guy ended the call after saying a few words, so he couldn't help being curious, "Is there a promise?"

"Of course I agreed, why did Feng Mang refuse?" Weird smiled.

"Can the eight guilds really win the vertical and horizontal battle?" Exile is a bit hypocritical, but as seen in the live broadcast, the vertical and horizontal are indeed extremely strong.

"As long as there is an existence that no player can match, Zongheng will always be invincible, even if they are wiped out, those who can be killed by Fengqiang will cry for their fathers and mothers." Hearing the question of exile, the weird guy The smile became brighter and brighter, but the eyes were especially deep watching the live broadcast, and at this time the sharpness went to nowhere.

"Number One Under Heaven has not only maintained a friendly relationship with Zongheng, but even sent Lin Jianxiao here to hang out with Feng Mang for a few days. Mythology is too small, so it's fine to install a traitor, but it just picked someone who is not very smart. Attempts to assassinate Fengguang have gradually reached the point where they are today, and the eight guilds affiliated to Shinhwa are just the beginning."

The strange guy sat firmly in the hotel room where he was resting, looking out the window at the still busy neighborhood despite soldiers patrolling, "The sharp energy is no longer as simple as a mere vertical and horizontal."

Baijian City was completely under martial law just to make room for Feng Mang to fight.

Zhanjie is different from the games I have played in the past. The development of the guild also depends on the kingdom behind it. Myth has provoked people who should not be provoked.

If Shinhwa suffers, these super-class guilds that are under pressure will have more opportunities.

"Can we reap the benefits of being a fisherman?" Ban Zhui's eyes lit up.

"No, you're working so hard to fight in the front, are you happy that someone is taking advantage of you behind? It's better to get involved directly, anyway, the benefits we get will definitely outweigh our losses. I'm cowardly, and I don't want to provoke the edge at all."

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Coming out of the battlefield over there was a bit of a stretch, and when they found the team led by Gu Yingcheng, they were not far from the teleportation hall.

The first-rate guild is different from the second-rate guild led by Gu Chu'er and the others before. Although the guild was once a first-rate guild, it is a pity that most of the remaining members are impetuous, and they are no different from the second-rate guild.

Seeing the orderliness on the street, the team who patrolled the surroundings at any time on guard and went to the teleportation hall, frowned slightly. This group of people is indeed a bit troublesome.

The blood on his body along the way was diluted by the penetration of rainwater. In this heavy rain, the smell of blood was also well washed away and became less obvious.

She quietly walked out of the alley in an invisible form and merged into the crowd. This is already a relatively middle position, and the conductor should be closer to the front. She won't be able to find it for a while.

Bahuang Ghost Killer burst into eight afterimages and went towards her in all directions. She directly started the killing, and the killing character burning with bloody flames suddenly appeared in the crowd, and then there was nothing but corpses left around her.

This street is much narrower than the one leading to the central square, which made it impossible for her to use Ghost Nirvana, otherwise the surrounding houses would be cut down.

"Feng Mang appeared on the street behind him, and the killing has already begun." The guild managers in the front row who received the news all jumped up and tried to calm down.

"Continue to move forward, we can't beat the edge, try to destroy the vertical and horizontal teams at the entrance of the teleportation hall, get a wave of martial arts posts to make up for the losses, and then leave in the teleportation formation." The people who left the city were ambushed, and they had already lost a lot of theory Martial arts posts, Zongheng members estimate that more than half of them have martial arts posts on them, killing one counts as one.

Gu Yingchengshuang didn't have the slightest intention to fight against Feng Mang, so she quickened her pace and walked forward without looking back.

"Damn it, it's almost impossible to resurrect after being killed. The resurrection hall is blocked and almost full of people." Another news came about the players who died and resurrected in the resurrection hall.

"Zongheng's piano player looks inconspicuous, and his strength is not weaker than those of Esdes. Where did Feng Mang recruit such a talent?" The front row who had not encountered the battle was still in the mood to chat.

"The edge is killing us!" However, after these words, their expressions could not be calm.

"Accelerate! Keep the formation in order! The members behind will take a detour to join!" Gu Yingcheng waved his hands in pairs, and led the people to run wildly, stepping over the pools of rainwater, and splashing away with the falling rainwater.

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