The blood volume of the flame demon summoned by the magic of the Dragon Word Temple is as high as one million, which can last for ten minutes, with strong defense and automatically save all fire-attribute attack damage. Even with the strength of the elite masters of the Temple of War, it still cannot break its defense significantly. However, the attacks are too dense. The crazy Japanese players continued to charge and intercept, blocking the flame demon's progress. Not long after, the flame demon finally turned into magma and penetrated into the ground in the raging snowstorm.

When the Japanese player saw that the flame demon was killed, his morale was immediately boosted. More than 2,000 elite groups of the three temples of warriors quickly shrank and surrounded him, and rushed towards the gods guards at the city gate.

At this time, the army of players of the Gods Fleet also began to land. In order to avoid hurting Hao Hailan's 4,000 forwards, Ye Feng ordered the slaughter to stop the shelling. The black Japanese players living on both wings took the opportunity to occupy the ruins of the city wall and cooperated with the elite group of the Temple of War on the front three directions to attack the Gods Fleet from the left and right sides.

The situation is clear at a glance, and both sides are fighting for time. The shallows of the Sunset Port, which docked on the warships, are only six or seven hundred yards away from the city gate. As long as the army of the gods successfully lands, they can reach the city gate in at most ten minutes. At that time, the gods use the city gate as the assault point and gradually infiltrate and advance, the Sunset Port will be in danger. I am afraid that two reinforcements will not be able to survive and they will fall.

As long as the city gate is recaptured and the layers of human walls are used to fight the attacks of the gods, although the casualties may not be much smaller, you can at least last longer. You should know that the two armies are fighting in close combat, and the powerful long-range firepower of the gods will lose its effect.

That's right, these Japanese players still did not clearly recognize the strength of the gods. They resentful to blame the devastating offensive of the gods on the power of the Gods' fleet and siege weapons.

...

"attack."

Hao Hailan, who was in the command of the middle formation, looked cold, and roared and chanted the hellfire quickly. The area in front of the Gods defending army formed a sea of ​​fire in an instant, with more than 40,000 damage values ​​flying through the air. Dozens of Japanese players screamed and knelt in the sea of ​​fire.

The bow strings of the back team were roaring, and the arrows were covering the Japanese players. The milky white holy light beam flashed continuously. The priest, paladin, and natural destiny kept blessing the healing, buff, and magic shield to the warriors in the front row.

The magicians who lived behind the shield warriors chanted a magic curse loudly. The magic elements in the air above their heads surged sharply, and the colorful magic light suddenly shone brightly...

boom.

With the dense magical blows of arrow rain, the two armies finally collided with each other. In the moment when the fierce hand-to-hand combat broke out, the battle formation of the gods began to exert their strong combat power.

They used their blood and courage to tell Japanese players what a team is, what an elite is, and what a Chinese bloodline is.

Everyone's mind flashed through Ye Feng's once loud and heroic declaration of Eastern Expedition.

"The gods are Chinese powers. We must let the Japanese learn to be awe in this battle. In this virtual world, only the Chinese are the real kings, because we have absolute power. In the face of absolute power, the Japanese must learn to be awe and respect every bloody Chinese."

"kill."

A sharp spear stabbed out from the gap between the shield warriors connected with each other. In an instant, blood arrows shot out. Japanese players who were held tightly by the Shield Armor warriors with their shields were knocked to the ground, and five or six hundred people died as soon as they fought.

These six steel square arrays were like large moving tanks, viciously crushing these Japanese teams with courage and determination one by one.

...

"A group of idiots." Dongliu Aotian cursed in anger in his anger on the command channel, "Slay them to death with the scroll, kill the shield and guard cavalry, and break their battle formation, hurry up."

"yes."

Several elite group leaders of the Temple of War God responded to their orders and roared loudly, "Stop the people behind and consolidate the position. The mage used range magic to bomb me. There were scrolls and injured bombs to take them out and kill these arrogant Chinese people..."

"Boss Hailan, it seems that they are really anxious. Our main force has just landed, and the entire Japanese devils in Sunset Port are rushing towards this side. Thousands of people have bypassed us and rushed towards the outer positions. It seems that they want to hold our main force close to the city gate. If there are no ten minutes, I am afraid that they can't get there. We must hold on for ten minutes."

A dark herder player standing behind Hao Hailan said fiercely.

"What else can I say? Let me fight for my life. Don't lose the face of the First Infantry Division of the Overlord Legion." Hao Hailan laughed, his former elegant and calm aristocratic temperament was gone.

"Hehe, brother, let's go first. I'll come to Boss Hailan in ten days to report it." The Shadow Priest grinned.

Hao Hailan didn't say anything, looked at him seriously, and nodded heavily.

His name is Gudao Zhuyin. The dark maid master who was born in the three despicable guests of the gods, Leng Hongyin, was inherited by Leng Hongyin's vulgar fighting style. While inheriting Leng Hongyin's vulgar fighting style, his personality and temperament were also deeply influenced by Leng Hongyin. Once he became humble, he would be angry and resentful.

At this time, he was still smiling very cheaply, and was extremely vulgar, but his eyes were filled with a determined and resolute fearlessness.

He calmly took out a black jar the size of a watermelon from his backpack, bit off the pull ring of the high-explosive grenade with his teeth, and spit out with a spit: "Come on, brother, I'll give me a ride."

"Oh, you bitch is ready to be heroic. The battlefield is waiting for me, and I will arrive later."

The named killer bent down and squatted, holding the shield flat with both hands, and continued to mock him: "I am a sub-legacy shield, don't break it."

"Go to your sister."

The Iron Island Curse Sound jumped onto the shield, and the killing warrior struggled to throw him out of the square formation into the air.

The moment the body was stuck in the air, the Isolate Island curse sound activated teleportation, and the translation shot out more than 30 yards. Then, the high-explosion grenade was pulled and stuffed into the black jar filled with black gunpowder, which seemed to be indecent and fell into the elite group of the Martial God Temple.

Boom, the black smoke from the explosion of black gunpowder swept across the area with a radius of more than 40 yards. The elite positions of the Temple of War were too dense, and more than 300 masters took a tragic plane.

As for the curse sound of the isolated island, the corpse is also gone, and it is destroyed with more than 300 elites of the Temple of War.

Old players of the gods often tease Leng Hongyin for being careless and unreliable, slutty guys who lower their temperaments, but that was just a joke between friends.

They are usually "bad".

But they are part of the gods, and as part of the gods, they have no less pride in their bones than any brother of the gods.

When the gods need them, they can also be passionate, abandon personal gains and losses, and defend their pride in their own ways.

Leng Hongyin, Tuishu Shuai, Wen Nan, Gudao Mantra, the saying that these two guys often talk about is: "Don't mention anything to lower and raise the point of being high, my temperament is the temperament of the gods. When necessary, the temperament of the gods can be sublimated qualitatively in my place."

Now, the Iron Island Curse Sound proves their temperament, the temperament of the gods, with its tragic suicide attack.

"Damn, this guy from Gudao is very lively. He can even think of such a vicious trick. I still have seven or eight grenades. It should be good to tie them together to make a cluster bomb." A transformed druid screamed.

"Then you throw it away quickly, I didn't see how hard our flesh shield was."

"Idiot, you, if you throw it out like this, it is easy to hurt your own people by mistake. It will not be able to exert its lethality. It is more reliable to use the method of an isolated island... Come on, brother, throw me out, Boss Hailan, I've committed suicide."

"And I."

“I have, too.”

"Damn what you guys did this thing, I only have one."

"Save, you are a prodigal child who is not usually cheap, so you have so many inventory. You can only watch your buddy's glory."

"Get out, die quickly, die early and be born early. Ten days later, it will be a new sb..."

"It makes sense, that boss Hailan, I'm dead too..."

"Go to death."

Hao Hailan smiled and scolded. In the magic light that was sometimes dark and sometimes bright, everyone saw two tears flowing quietly on his cheeks...

The suicide art of the Iron Island Curse has been recognized by everyone, and seven or eight "rich" who carried a pack of grenades and gunpowder to carry it on.

The elite team of the Temple of War God, which was on the front line, was immediately blown up, and more than 1,500 people were wiped out in this suicide attack that lasted for only ten seconds.

A large number of Japanese players behind were stunned at this tragic scene. Their self-pride hearts were deeply shocked. At this moment, the offensive at the city gate slowed down strangely.

What is blood? This is blood.

What is courage? This is courage.

What you little Japanese calls indomitable will is just a passionate mind and blood rushing toward your brain. Compared with a real warrior, nothing is wrong.

...

Time passed slowly in the fierce battle. The 500 cavalry of the cavalry division of the Overlord Legion, which had run through more than 2,000 yards across the enemy formation, were all buried in the enemy formation. However, in order to intercept and kill them, the Japanese players paid the price of nearly 6,000 people. They rushed all the way and broke through more than 50 shield formations. They used iron-blooded charge to tell these arrogant Japanese players what the real Tiger Cavalry was.

Now there is not much time left for Japanese players. In another five minutes, hundreds of thousands of main troops of the gods will break through more than 20,000 Japanese players who rushed out of the city to set up defense lines and connect the attack routes connected to the city gate.

The 3,500 elite forwards who were guarding the city gates of the gods still had nearly 2,000 people blocking the attack frenzy of Japanese players.

Dongliu Aotian issued the final counterattack order in pain and despair, turned around and walked towards the Sunset Port Governor's Hall.

He is preparing to join forces with the NPC Guard of the Governor's Office to hold on to the aid. As long as the NPC Consul of the Governor of the Governor's Office does not die, then once the reinforcements arrive, they will still have a chance to turn defeat into victory.

The bloody reality has made him realize that the Temple of War alone is not enough to fight against the realm of the Kings of the Gods in the Chinese region.

As soon as he led hundreds of core masters of the guild, a shocking shouting sounded from the outside of the port. Under the lightning that broke through the clouds, the 200,000 main forces of the gods covered the shallows, like a black anger rushing to the beach, storming towards the city gate.

This was not the most terrifying thing. What made his heart sink to the bottom instantly was the desperate exclaim of Japanese players connected together.

"tank."

"How did they have tanks?"

"We protest, this is unfair, the Chinese cheat..."

Ten armored chariots rumbled under the protection of the heavy infantry regiment of the Second Infantry Division, and the incandescent beams sprayed from the muzzles were harvesting the lives of Japanese players in pieces.

In addition, there is the dazzling golden flame and loud and loud phoenix melody in the air. Dongliu Aotian knew that the overlord Tuoba Xie had arrived...
Chapter completed!