Long Qi had a thorough study of Lu Yun's skills, and formulated a complete plan to lure the enemy based on his life-saving skills. First, Long Shuai was used as bait to lure Lu Yun into their formation, and the assassin Long Qian's chisel attack would
He was dazed, and he became more handsome when he had the skills. Ye Luosheng and others continued to control him, and the warlock concentrated fire to unleash his endless rage, and finally killed him in the siege.
However, Longqi ignored one point. After the Infinite Rage was activated, he was not only immune to damage, but also immune to control. Therefore, Lu Yun did not even use the Clear Heart Technique, waiting for the Infinite Rage to be triggered, and unexpectedly killed Bing Feng, the leader of the Dragon War Hall, with a single sword blow.
Before anyone else could react, he turned the edge of his sword, and a bright water wave light effect arose on the Qinglong Sword. It brushed across Long Qian's body with a swipe, and the fragile assassin lay down on the ground without even making a sound.
Then, a left hook hit Ye Luo's silent face, and the passive special effect [Iron Fist] was triggered, which stunned him, connected with two swords, and killed him.
"Who was fooled?" Lu Yun smiled indifferently, and with a sudden sound, at the last second of the dragon flash, he waited for time to flash in front of the handsome man, and cut off his head with a sword. Then he flashed again, and the blood was flying everywhere.
In front of him, the weak-blooded musketeer still couldn't block his sharp sword. When he died, he left a rare musket as a souvenir.
The Dragon Contract members who surrounded and killed Lu Yun were all dumbfounded. In order to kill Lu Yun, they all surrendered their skills. However, the opponent acted like no one was in a deserted place, killing all directions, killing two elders and three of their main battlefield.
The leader of the hall. What's even more tragic is that they focused on Lu Yun, and the pressure on the Iron-Blooded members was reduced, and they immediately broke through.
A swordsman tried to take the opportunity to pick up the Tiangong-grade armor, but was stabbed in the arm by Brilliant Nebula. He was then killed by the musketeers from behind. Not only was he unable to pick up the equipment, but he lost his own weapon.
Suddenly! Lu Yun flashed back, swept away the equipment on the ground, and pointed the Qinglong Sword forward: "All Longqi's commanders and combat personnel are dead. Victory is in front of you. The equipment is in front of you. Don't be polite. Use all your strength to snatch it.
Bar."
Good news came one after another. On the left battlefield, the bloody battle and some of the Evil Valley coalition forces defeated Longteng Branch and were covering up their deserters; on the right battlefield, Shui Longyin reversed the situation with the Suzaku Burning Sky Formation and defeated Long Po Branch.
.
On the front battlefield, Long Qi collapsed thousands of miles away, and the defeat was certain. Long Zhantian was unable to recover, and wanted to retreat with some of his remaining soldiers, but their way back was cut off by the War Temple. Soon, the iron-blooded coalition encircled them,
surrounded them.
Looking at the sluggish enemy, Lu Yun slowly raised his hand, and the musketeers raised their muskets one after another, aiming at the enemy. As soon as Lu Yun put down his hand, gunshots burst out, and in the light effects of the flame storm and blizzard, Long Qi's
People fell down one by one.
"Jian Shuai, I won't let you go!" After being shot several times, Long Zhantian was still alive and stared at Lu Yun fiercely. Lu Yun smiled lightly, stepped in front of him, and kicked him in the chest.
, kicked him to the ground. "I said, I will personally come and take the head from your neck." The Qinglong Sword wiped Long Zhantian's neck, triggering the fatal kill effect, and indeed took off Long Zhantian's head.
"Crack!"
At the same time as Long Zhantian was hit, the disarming effect of the Qinglong Sword was triggered. The Tiangong-level spear in Long Zhantian's hand was forcibly removed, returned to the package, and exploded with his death. There was also a Tiangong-level spear at the same time.
Grade boots.
Picking up the spear on the ground, Lu Yun didn't even look at it and threw it directly to Monk Wei Feng: "The weapon of Leader Longqi must be the best of the best. Monk, you have to thank Leader Longqi a lot."
After taking the spear, Monk Wei Feng laughed twice, bowed quickly and said, "Thank you, Master Long, for giving me the spear!"
There is also a pair of shoes, although they are better than what he is equipped with, but the skills are a bit useless. In comparison, he prefers the acceleration effect of Star Speed. Moreover, he has many life-saving skills, and the benefit to him from stacking defense is very small, so it is not as good as
To those who need him more. His eyes swept across the crowd, and finally landed on Broken Sword Canyang, and he threw his boots over.
Broken Sword and Setting Sun took the boots, chuckled, and said like a majestic monk: "Thank you, Lord Dragon, for the boots."
After the battle, Iron Blood once again won, and this time, they also paid a heavy price. Iron Blood had more than 5,300 people, and 4,858 people were killed; Wicked Valley had more than 2,500 people, and more than 20 people were killed; myths, bloody battles
The death rate also exceeded 85%, and only the Temple of War did not kill anyone.
The Iron-Blooded Alliance cleaned up the equipment on the ground, resurrected their own people, and guarded Longqi's body. After a few minutes, seeing that there was no hope of resurrecting the running corpse, Longqi's people chose to return to the cemetery to resurrect. At this time, the Iron-Blooded Alliance had time to rest.
,Replace members with better equipment.
At the same time, in the cliff cemetery, the members of Longqi were resurrected one after another. They were all gloomy and gloomy, their faces seemed to be covered with the cloud of failure, and it was scary. No one spoke, and no one was in the mood to speak. In the cemetery
, only the sound of howling wind.
"I have said before that our understanding of Jian Shuai is not accurate at all. We suffered a loss last time in Hidden Mist Swamp." After a while, the leader of Long Po Hall said angrily, "We were informed by intelligence
Cheated."
"Yes." Ye Luo nodded silently and feebly, "We should have won this battle. It's a pity that Commander Long's heavenly armor was sacrificed."
In the crowd, Long Shuai showed a wry smile, opened his mouth and let out a heavy sigh. Tiangong-level armor, it is of top quality (in the game, the highest armor is only Tiangong-level), which can almost allow him to use it to the first level.
This version is over.
Speaking of Tiangong equipment, everyone's attention moved to Long Zhantian. Two pieces of Tiangong-level equipment were exploded by Lu Yun, especially the broken gentian, level 68 weapon, currently ranked in the Nanzhao Kingdom
Number one in the weapons spectrum, it was the equipment he was most proud of.
"Ha ha……"
Long Zhantian is worthy of being the leader of a gang and a hero who is proud of the world. Faced with this situation, he knew that his performance would affect the morale of his own people, so he looked up to the sky and laughed a few times and said: "I have to admit
, the fighting power of the Iron Blood is much stronger than we imagined, and they are an opponent that can match us. We lost, but our people are still there, and we can still win back a round! Brothers, take a rest, let’s go out and try again
Let’s fight!”
Long Zhantian's words were impassioned, but only a small number of people responded to him. They had lost more than once, Long Teng, Long Ruin defeated in the Hidden Mist Swamp, Dragon Soul, Dragon Zhan, Long Yan collapsed in Death Canyon, and
After losing on the frontal battlefield, many people lost their confidence.
Zaishai Youfa sighed and said: "Guild leader, please speak your mind. Our current level and equipment have been weakened. On the contrary, the Iron Blood has taken our equipment and our strength has improved. If we go out to fight again, no
So wise."
"Commander, don't destroy your prestige." Long Zhantian's face suddenly sank. Doesn't he know that fact? What Long Qi needs most now is confidence. What he said is obviously inappropriate.
However, the wise man did not think so much. He would only judge the situation from an objective perspective. He sighed and said: "I think we should retain our strength and avoid fighting with the iron-blooded people. They have come from afar and cannot last long.
If we waste it here for a long time, they will return to Donghao Kingdom. When we regain our strength, we will settle the score with them."
As one of the four great powers, if Long Qi is willing to accept failure, Long Qi will not be able to hold his head high. How can Long Zhantian accept such a humiliation as avoiding the war? He snorted heavily and said: "Farmer, it seems that you are no longer suitable to be
Dragon Soul’s hall master. Long Shuai, from now on, you will temporarily take over as Dragon Soul’s hall master.”
"Boss! What the Marshal said makes sense. We should think about it more."
"Boss, Marshal has been with you for many years. He has worked hard even without any merit. Please forgive him this time."
Blood was flying everywhere, and Bing Feng and others begged Long Zhantian together. However, the law and handsome man repeatedly went against his will and shaken the morale of the army. How could this be tolerated? "Whoever pleads again will be demoted!" he said sonorously.
He said that everyone else lowered their heads and did not dare to say anything more.
No matter how handsome you are, he smiled bitterly and said: "Gang leader, you don't want to hear what I have to say. Iron-blooded people must have been planning this war for a long time, but we don't know it at all. From the beginning, we have already lost. If we continue to fight,
It can only increase our losses."
"Nonsense!"
Long Zhantian stared at Youfa Zaoshuai hatefully. He didn't understand. Could it be that Zaoshuai Youfa's head was caught in the door? Didn't he know that at this time, the morale of the army would be easily shaken?
"You are no longer needed in this war. Go back and reflect on it!"
The words "I don't need you anymore" made Youfa Zaishui feel sad in his heart. He has been following Long Zhantian for many years. He has been with Longqi since its establishment. He is one of the oldest members of this gang. And
Now, he has become an abandoned son. He laughed miserably and said: "Guild Leader, think twice before you act." He took out the city return scroll and returned to Xunfeng City.
Having learned from the past, no one dared to raise objections. In the end, Long Zhantian ordered that the good equipment of low-level members be replenished to the elite members. Although there was some resistance in his heart, he thought that if he could defeat the iron-blooded ones, these equipments could still be used
After taking it back and even getting better equipment, these low-level members silently accepted it.
After the troops were reorganized, Long Zhantian led his troops to fight again. This time, he changed his tactics and sent five main branches to attack the Iron-Blooded main formation with all their strength, using Dragon Scales to attack the left wing, Long Ni and Long Fei to attack the right wing.
It was still the same battlefield. Under the super strong firepower of Iron Blood, the result could not be changed. Longqi once again sent thousands of pieces of equipment to the opponent. Their desperate move was meaningless except to fulfill Iron Blood's prestige.
However, when Long Zhantian woke up, it was too late.