"Huayu, Tingyu Tower has not yet died!" Xiaotian advised.

"President Xiaotian said it right. Brother’s betrayal is not your reason to disband Tingyu Tower!"

If the Flower Rain really brings the elite masters of Tingyu Tower to join the gods, it will be obvious that the strength of the gods will be improved. However, Ye Feng cannot agree to it, otherwise it will be suspected of taking the lead and destroying the Blood Wolf Alliance.

"Haha! Xiaotian, you accept your fate. Neither of us is the opponent of Indra Shitian and Qin Shimingyue. The rise will eventually be destroyed! Looking at the Chinese region, the only one who can compete with the myth is the realm of the gods. If you don't join the gods, I will never have a chance to take revenge! And you are different from me. No matter whether you win or lose, the brothers of the Blood Wolf Alliance will never leave you. In other words, you have real brothers, I... don't! You can't give up, and I can!"

Hearing this, Xiaotian was left with only sighs.

"Did President Tuoba have no worries about joining a remnant army?" Fanhuayu said again.

However, all large guilds rarely accept guild elite groups. If they are rashly absorbed, if they are not handled properly, they will not only fail to integrate into the guild, but also very likely to separate the guild's forces and form cliques to destroy the guild's cohesion. This is the result that any guild leader will be concerned about.

"I have believed in your character. I want to ask you, if I am gone, you will fulfill your bet?" Ye Feng asked solemnly.

"Of course! A gentleman speaks with a quick horse and a whip! The words of the flowers in the sky will be fulfilled!" The flowers in the sky did not think that what Ye Feng said was gone forever.

"Okay! I accept your bet!"

...

After recording the coordinate points of the rain of the sky, Ye Feng couldn't help but smile. The god Hunting Huan Huan joins the gods, which was the only good news before leaving. With him and the five hundred core elites of Tingyu Tower, after this battle, the time to start a war with the king Tu Yuanye was ripe. It is just around the corner to completely unify Lei Ze City. The victory over the myth is also considered to be a glimmer of hope.

"Snap time, re-group with a hundred people, and go to Tianlong Fortress immediately!" Ye Feng said as he took out twelve scrolls and distributed them to the team leader.

[Fixed Point Transfer Reel]: Enable the reel to teleport to a specified coordinate point, and can transmit up to 100 people at a time. The reel cannot be teleported across cities and cannot be teleported to the defensive fortress of hostile guilds.

The fixed-point teleportation scroll is a drawing provided by Thomashang Ye Liuxiang when he joined the guild, but the production materials are extremely rare, and only thirteen pieces have been made so far.

"Brothers! After this battle, I will leave for a while and may not be able to enter the game for a long time. Maybe this is the last battle I can participate in, but no matter what the result is, I hope that the gods will remain ambitious and will last forever! One day, I will subvert the myth and step onto the top of the world!"

"Fight!" Ye Feng raised his spear high and let out a long roar.

"Fight! Fight! Fight!"

...

The momentum of one thousand two hundred people was like a volcano erupting, and their fighting spirit soared into the sky!

Everyone didn't know what was going on, but they understood that Ye Feng had to leave, leaving like a farewell.

When Tang Weiwei told Ye Feng that she and Lan Yumian saw the stack of personal property distribution books that were equivalent to a will placed in Ye Feng's bedroom, Ye Feng decided not to hide the fact that he was about to leave.

The air in the Tiandu Plain was filled with sadness, the man's eyes were filled with tears, and the girl sobbed gently.

Tang Weiwei walked forward, hugged Ye Feng tightly, and said, "You will come back, right?"

"Um!"

"I'm waiting for you!"

"Hug it, if I don't hug it, I'm afraid I won't have a chance..." Lan Yumian opened her arms and threw herself into Ye Feng's arms. With a wow, she cried like a child.

Then there is Ji Xiaoxi, the poisonous snake, the doctor, who keeps you in mind...

It’s just that time is tight, and even a simple hug becomes a luxury.

"Start! Slaughter the Tianlong Fortress!"

...

Just opposite the Tianlong Fortress city gate, a dazzling white light lit up, and all 1,200 people were teleported over.

The majestic Tianlong Fortress in front is like a steel fortress, with arrow towers standing on the city walls. The sharp crossbow arrows of the city guarding crossbow emit a dazzling cold light under the warm sunlight. More than 20 catapult projectors are bent and tight, and they are always in a projectile state. More than 30,000 defending players are scattered on the city head nearly 10,000 meters in a tight position.

"Who?" The light of the teleportation array aroused the alertness of the defending players.

"Damn! It's Tuoba Xie! Go and report to the boss of the Flying Sword!" the hunter player who had turned on the hawk's eyes exclaimed.

"Enemy attack! Enemy attack..." A harsh alarm sounded, and the garrison troops in the city began to gather urgently and rushed to the city gate in batches.

"God-level battalion, assemble cannons!" Ye Feng shouted in a deep voice in front of him.

The poisonous snake, the doctor, the angry gas tank, Yiji Qianliang and others took out the cannon parts and started assembling them.

In ten seconds, the eighteen goblin artillery were assembled.

"The target city gate, at midnight in front of it, with a distance of 550 yards, a flame bomb, a volley! Fire a fire!"

Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom!

The shells hit accurately, and the huge wooden door was blown away by the explosion, and then ignited by flames and burned. The city walls on both sides connecting the city gates were also shaken violently by the explosion shock wave.

"Change the bomb, fire a volley, and fire!"

"Target city wall, at two o'clock, poisonous gas bomb, fire!"

...

But after the fourth round of armor-piercing bomb was blasted out, the city gate with a toughness of up to two million was broken into pieces and collapsed!

Ye Feng pointed to his spear: "Kill in! Massacre the city!"

One thousand and one hundred warriors followed Ye Feng, and Luo Yunmeng rushed towards the city gate. The two thousand-person groups that had just come down from the city wall to block the city gate were mostly killed by goblin artillery. Before they could re-arrange, Ye Feng's divine slash pierced through them, stepping on their bodies like a hurricane whistling by.

Outside the city, the roar of artillery still did not stop, and shells kept exploding on the top of the city. In the rolling poisonous fog and smoke, the city crossbow, the steel of the catapult, the giant wood fragments and the player's corpses kept falling from the city wall more than 20 meters high.

The Mythological Guard also wanted to fight back, but unfortunately the attack distance of the catapult was not enough. The huge rocks smashed huge pits more than one meter deep in front of the God-level camp, which were very powerful, but to no avail.

Soon, the city war weapons next to the city gate were destroyed one by one, and the defenders on the city wall completely fell into a passive situation of being beaten.

...

Five minutes later, the last round of poisonous gas bombs sealed the city gate full of corpses.

"Let's go, go to the Blood Wolf Fortress!"

The heroic genius, who was responsible for protecting the god-level battalion, took out the last fixed-point teleportation scroll. After the poisonous snake and others dismantled the goblin cannon, they looked at the sky-storm lightning ignited everywhere in the city, and tears flowed again.

"Dragon Teeth! Take care!"

The light of the teleportation array finally lit up, and the 50-person guard group of god-level camp and the heroic genius turned into a stream of light and flew towards the Blood Wolf Fortress...
Chapter completed!