As soon as Frozen Ten Thousand Miles came out, the eternal front row was frozen, and the balanced situation was broken. The Iron and Qing coalition forces gained an overwhelming advantage. They stood in the rear with bloodshed and anxiously directed the battle, roaring to withstand the coalition offensive.
When the freezing effect disappeared, all the eternally frozen members had fallen to the ground. Lu Yun stepped over the corpses on the ground, jumped into the enemy's long-range formation, and killed several people in succession with one sword strike.
"withdraw!"
Xue Sha Bafang roared loudly, turned around and ran. However, in the corridor which was only three feet wide, it was impossible to retreat quickly. Many people were blocked by the people behind and could not take a step at all. They were mercilessly beaten by the iron-blooded people.
Massacre, and in the blink of an eye another group of people fell.
"Brother Xue, if we can't get rid of it, we might as well fight!" A warlock suggested to the Blood Killing Bafang.
Xue Sha Bafang wiped the sweat from his forehead. He was in trouble this time. He couldn't advance or retreat. "Damn it, fight them!" With no other way out, he gave up.
However, before the bloody massacre, they made a mistake in their decision-making. The Iron Blood had already completely gained the upper hand, and their offensive was overwhelming, almost crushing them. Soon, the Eternal members were killed one after another. Of the more than 1,500 people, only more than 100 managed to escape, leaving behind
A pile of corpses and equipment.
"Quickly clear the equipment and revive the dead brothers."
Tie Xue stopped chasing, rescuing people, picking up equipment, and immediately became busy.
At this time, exciting news came from Wuhen. Eternal was fighting a boss. Due to the interference of the Iron-Blooded Assassin, MT sacrificed once again. The main group fighting the boss was wiped out by the boss. Among the dead members, the eternal boss Qian Qiu Yi.
For this, Iron Blood paid with the lives of nine assassins.
This is absolutely good news. Qian Qiuyi fell in the attack range of the boss. No one dared to revive him. He could only lie on the floor and seek a chance to be revived.
After the repairs were completed, Lu Yun immediately led people down to the third floor. This floor was very small. After going down the stairs, a straight corridor in front led to a stone door. There was no other way.
The corridor was about two hundred meters long. With more than a thousand people entering, it was almost crowded. In order to prevent being attacked by others later, Lu Yun asked the hunters to set up ice traps at the rear, and asked the setting sun to fight behind with two teams of shields.
defense.
There were still five minutes to six o'clock. He sent a message asking about the situation in Wuhen's Hall of Sleep. Wuhen replied: "Several doctors died in Eternity, and Qian Qiuyi has been successfully resurrected. Now, they are exchanging equipment and preparing
Open the boss again."
When the time reached six o'clock, the system issued an announcement: "The door to the Hall of Sleep has been opened. Heroes from all walks of life are asked to enter as soon as possible. In five minutes, the door will be closed again."
Accompanied by a rumbling sound, the heavy stone door slowly opened. In front of it was a long corridor. At the end of the corridor, there were shadows of people. The eternal people were ready to guard the Hall of Sleep.
"There are traps ahead, stop when I tell you to stop." Lu Yun took the lead and ran quickly towards the eternal position. When he was about to reach the trap area, he decisively called a stop, and he took a series of steps to clear the trap.
Step down one by one.
"kill!"
In the eternal formation, the musketeers fired volleys, and countless bullets hit Lu Yun, draining his blood bit by bit. In just a few seconds, he stepped on all the traps, and immediately escaped with a dragon flash, avoiding
He suffered a fatal blow. Doctors from the rear came forward one after another and immediately restored his vitality and blood.
"Come on!"
"Behind them is the boss. There is no way to retreat. Crush them all in one go!"
The iron-blooded people roared and poured into the sleeping hall like a tide. Fierce gunfire echoed in the corridor, countless bullets flew, and people fell one after another in the iron-blooded formation.
Suddenly! Lu Yun jumped over everyone, activated the second flash of dragon flash, and flashed directly to the front row of eternity. With a clang, he launched a combo of heart-piercing stab + air-piercing slash. The sword light swept across, and dozens of firemen were behind him.
The gunman fell to the ground with a groan.
A shield came towards him. "Stay!" The shield warrior sneered, and the shield hit Lu Yun on the head, making him dizzy. Then, skills such as flame storm, water slowdown, and blizzard were raging around him.
"-230!"
"-124!"
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Various damage figures bounced off his head. Although they were not many, the intensive damage almost drained Lu Yun of his energy and blood.
In just one second, a clear lotus appeared on Lu Yun's head, and the Qingxin Technique instantly relieved the dizziness. Then the dragon flashed for the third time, and he retreated, escaping the clutches of death again.
"Don't add me, add the one in front!" Seeing the doctor sucking blood for himself, Lu Yun immediately stopped them. Now he is no longer in danger. After taking a Baohua Pill, he used first aid to draw blood.
Most of the energy and blood have been restored.
Looking around, Tie and Qing's melee fighters have arrived in front of the Eternal Formation. The two sides are exchanging fire fiercely, and people keep falling down. Lu Yun stood at a later position, waiting for the skill cd, the Heart Piercer and the Air-piercing Slash to be fired one after another, and then
Killed more than a dozen people.
At this moment, a large group of players appeared at the back of the corridor, and soon they poured into the corridor. Seeing that they were members of the Yanyu Tower, the awe-inspiring monk smiled bitterly and said: "We were attacked from both sides, we are too few in number.
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Duan Canyangxue grinned and said: "It doesn't matter, we can't set up a formation here, and having more people may not be useful. There are still three minutes, just keep them out of the door." As he said that, he directed the hunters to set up traps at the stone gate.
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After setting the trap, the people from Yanyulou were already in front of them. The musketeers fired one after another, the black barrels spurted out tongues of flame, and a row of bullets whizzed away.
The members of Yanyulou continued to fall, and the people behind jumped over the bodies in front and continued to charge.
"Doctors, all pay attention to the shield battle and increase health." Broken Sword held the long sword with residual blood, and stared at the swordsman on the other side. When he stepped forward, he struck out with a fiery sword technique, and struck him with a clang.
On top of the shoulder armor.
"-1794!"
The swordsman received a blow and raised his leg to kick the remaining blood of the broken sword, trying to repel him. However, as soon as he raised his leg, a spirit fire ball plus four bullets killed him immediately.
"Brothers, there are still two and a half minutes!"
The remaining blood of the broken sword shouted loudly, and with a clang sound, the combo attack of the bloody setting sun killed a samurai like a gust of wind. "Monk, let's launch a group attack together!" With a loud roar, the man jumped up high, and fell with a bang.
Among the members of Yanyulou, the blazing sword energy spread rapidly, and several people suddenly fell under his attack. At the same time, two spears pierced his body, and another sharp sword slashed his shoulder.
Behind, three doctors treated and healed the wounds at the same time, passing on the fire, steadily holding back the broken sword's remaining vitality. At this time, the majestic monk rushed into the crowd, and the "dance of death" crazily swept through the opponent's body.
Qi and blood.
"Retreat!" After the skill was released, the monk yelled, and he and Broken Sword retreated with remaining health. Bullets continued to fly, hitting their bodies. Even if doctors tried their best to save them, their health and blood were still very dangerous.
In the crowd, a cold light flashed in Feng Zhong Wuchen's eyes. He could never let go of such an opportunity. He held up his sword and flew forward. With a clang, the combo state was activated, hoping to leave the remaining blood of the broken sword.
However, before he could draw his sword, the Broken Sword Can Yang flew up to him, and the shield slapped him on the forehead with a roar, making him dazed. With a flick of his wrist, the combo skill Can Yang slashed at him like blood,
In the blink of an eye, most of his energy and blood were taken away.
"Boom!" Two spiritual fire balls flew over and hit Wuchen's head in the wind, burning his head into coal. The Excellent Sword in his hand slipped and landed on the instep of Can Yang. The Broken Sword Can Yang followed the trend and burned the
The sword was kicked to the back.
With the advantage of defense, Tie Xue killed many people in Yanyu Tower. However, there were too many people in Yanyu Tower and they could not be killed. They fell one after another. Gradually, the situation began to reverse, and Tie Xue gradually could not withstand their attacks.
offensive, resulting in large casualties.
Looking at the time, there were still more than thirty seconds left, and a smile appeared on the corner of Broken Sword's mouth: "Brothers, you must hold on for the last half minute! Monk, let's charge again and kill this gun
*Rush out the door."
"I'm going too!" Ximen, the official, came back with wounds all over his body, breathing heavily.
"Okay!" Broken Sword nodded heavily with his remaining blood, "Come twenty people who are not afraid of death, restore your health, and rush out with me." Soon, more than twenty close combatants gathered around him. "Gunfire cover
Us!" He yelled and charged first with his sword, followed closely by the members of the death squad. Several doctors saw that they were confused and rushed forward to draw blood from them.
"Boom!" The sky shattered and the earth shattered, and the remaining blood from the broken sword fell into the crowd of Yanyu Tower. The imposing monk waved his spear and whirled into the crowd, and the official from Ximen also shot out the heart-piercing stab. The three of them cooperated and killed more than a dozen people in an instant.
Then, Shield Fighters such as Broken Sword and Setting Sun surged in, attacking each other with shields.
"Musketeers, come forward to support!" Liuyue Feihuo saw that his brothers were ready to die, and his own blood boiled. He led more than twenty musketeers and rushed forward, closing the distance with Yanyu Tower, shooting wildly, and suppressing the opponent.
"Bang!" In the fierce exchange of fire, the musketeers on both sides suffered casualties.
The Duanjian and others in front were even more miserable. In addition to facing the melee attack of Yanyulou, they also had to withstand the artillery fire of the warlocks from behind. However, in this state, they forcibly kept Yanyulou out of the stone gate and did not let them pass.
They fell forward one step further.
Ding dong! System announcement: "The door to the Hall of Sleep will be closed soon!"
With a loud rumbling sound, the heavy stone door slowly lowered.
With a "Crack" sound, after killing a shield warrior, he glanced around and saw that only five of the more than twenty melee warriors he had brought out were left. Broken Sword's remaining blood shouted: "You go back to the Shimen first, we win."
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The awe-inspiring monk said at the top of his voice: "We came out, and we didn't think about going back, so we continued to kill!" As he said, the spear head danced like a pear blossom, whirring like a pear blossom, and stabbed another person to death. He turned his head and said: "Old man, hurry up!
go back!"
Behind, Liuyue Feihuo frowned and said, "We are all brothers and we must live and die together."
"Don't be ridiculous. Even if we go in, we can't help fight the boss. If you are alive, you can still help the boss fight the boss. Don't talk nonsense and retreat!"
Liuyue Feihuo gritted his teeth and waved his hand: "Retreat!" He led the musketeers and immediately retreated behind the stone gate.
Looking back, he saw that the stone door had been half closed. A smile appeared on Broken Sword's remaining blood face, and he said in his heart: "Boss, the rest is up to you." Just as he turned around, a sharp sword edge struck, and a sharp sword struck him.
The long sword glowing with orange light pierced his heart.
"Fatal 3586!"
With a crash, the weapon in Broken Sword Canxue's hand slipped out and fell to the floor.
"A bunch of rubbish, how dare you block my way!" Zui Huayin held the hilt of his sword, his face as gloomy as if his parents were dead.
"Haha..." Broken Sword laughed with residual blood, and grabbed the long sword in front of his chest, holding him tightly.
"Brother!" The broken sword roared with its remaining blood, and the shield fiercely slapped Zuihua Yin on the head, knocking him unconscious. On the other side, a majestic spear shot out and struck Zuihua Yin in the waist and ribs.
The man followed up with a combo and hacked Zuihua Yin to death.
"Huhu..."
Countless flame storms formed around the three of them, spinning and burning their bodies. Their energy and blood were gone in the blink of an eye. The three of them looked at each other and smiled, and slowly fell down.
There was a loud "boom" and the heavy stone door closed.