"Howl …"
The icicles rotated and let out a series of roars. The sound was like a dragon's roar, shaking heaven and earth.
These tens of thousands of icicles formed a torrent and rushed towards the mages of the Godslaying Temple.
Regarding all this, the Deicide Temple players did not show up even though they were dead, completely ignoring it.
Even the sorcerers were still standing where they were, minding their own business as they continued to chant their spells.
"Whoosh …"
There were no accidents.
The icicle storm smashed onto more than two thousand mages and wrapped them in it, disappearing without a trace.
"Howl …"
What the players heard was only this sound.
Everyone's eyes were fixed on the center of the icicle storm.
A few seconds later.
The icicle storm gradually stopped.
When the surroundings returned to normal.
All the players squinted their eyes and their expressions changed drastically.
"F * ck, not losing blood? A brittle skin didn't lose blood? "
"Their blood is almost full. The icicle storm didn't hurt them?"
"Oh my god! What kind of monsters are they? This is too scary! "
Such exclamations kept ringing.
When Feng Qingxiao heard these voices, he only smiled slightly.
A bunch of small fries, with your little spell attacks, can you hurt them?
Even if there is forced damage, if you attack one person at the same time, you can still kill one person.
However, if you are scattered on so many people, it is useless. Just eat a small recovery pill and you will be able to make up for it.
Feng Qingxiao shook his head and laughed secretly, waving his right hand, "Kill!"
All the players continued to move.
On the battlefield.
Moustache stood in front of the emperor, Lord Kun, the corners of his mouth raised, "Emperor, Lord Kun, it seems like you don't learn your lesson!"
"Moustache, do you think I'm afraid of you?"
Just as he finished speaking.
"Whoosh …"
Moustache moved, turning into a ray of light.
The long sword in his hand was erratic.
"Swoosh …"
A ray of sword light quickly floated towards the emperor, Lord Kun.
Immediately after.
A huge red number floated above the emperor, Lord Kun's head.
Lord Kun looked at this damage in a daze, his face revealing an expression of disbelief.
Immediately after.
"Ah …"
A scream.
Lord Kun turned into a ray of light and disappeared into the sky.
"Continue!"
The corners of Moustache's mouth curled up. He held his sword and ran forward.
On the city wall.
Elder Waning Moon continuously drew her bow and aimed at the center of the battlefield, shooting out arrow after arrow.
Each arrow could cause over 10,000 points of damage.
If it was in the past, this was something that he would never have dared to think about.
Now, not many players could withstand two of her arrows.
Even if it was a Hercules or a Knight, it would take at most 5 arrows to kill them.
Ding! Experience + 1020
Ding! Experience + 1040
…
Such notifications kept ringing.
Endless joy appeared on Elder Waning Moon's face.
She pulled the bowstring even harder.
At the center of the battlefield.
"Phew …"
A black shadow flickered from left to right. It was impossible to capture the shadow.
"Ah …"
Every time he went to a location, there would be a player from the Butcher's Alliance who would let out a scream before turning into light and disappearing into the horizon.
This dark figure was none other than Ye Jiuyou.
"The gold equipment that Boss gave me is really useful!"
"This feeling of killing is simply indescribable!"
"This feeling is wonderful!"
"Ruthless Emperor? This time, let's see where you can run to! "
Thinking of the moment when he was bullied by Ruthless Emperor in Silent City, Ye Jiuyou turned into an afterimage and disappeared on the spot.
"Damn it, damn it!"
Ruthless Emperor cursed.
Just now, when he slashed at an ordinary player, he thought that with one slash, the player's head would roll.
But the reality was that with one slash, the big sword shattered.
At the same time, one point of damage dropped from the player's head.
If it was just like that, then forget it.
He found that not only himself, but all the people from the Butcher's Alliance couldn't cut down the people from the Butcher's Temple.
Only one point of damage dropped from each person's head!
If they couldn't hit anyone, then how could they play?
"Damn it, what kind of monsters did Hanxing train them into?!"
Ruthless Emperor cursed in his heart.
Continuing to fight would only be courting death.
Now, there was only one way: escape.
After cursing in anger, Ruthless Emperor took a step forward and fled frantically.
However, before he could escape far, a figure blocked his way.
This person was Ye Jiuyou.
Seeing this person, Ruthless Emperor couldn't help but reveal a cold smile.
Thinking of the scene when this kid was bullied by him, Ruthless Emperor laughed in his heart.
Others can't kill him, but can't he kill you?
Ruthless Emperor's mouth revealed a cruel smile, raised his big sword, and pounced toward Ye Jiuyou.
However, in the next second, Ruthless Emperor's face changed greatly.
He saw that Ye Jiuyou's figure had disappeared without a trace.
Ruthless Emperor used all his methods, but he couldn't find any trace of him.
"Assassin? So what? I'll just stand here and let you cut me, you can't cut me … "
Just as he finished speaking.
"Huff …"
A cold light flashed.
"Stab!"
A dagger pierced into Ruthless Emperor's neck.
Ding, a fatal blow.
A huge red damage floated above Ruthless Emperor's head.
"60,000?"
Ruthless Emperor stared blankly above his head, his eyes wide open in shock and disbelief.
Then, he turned into a shadow and disappeared in the sky.
"Too weak to stand the wind!"
Ye Jiuyou raised the corner of his mouth. After keeping the dagger, he stared at the stunned players.
Then, he turned into an afterimage and quickly rushed over.
Seeing this scene, these players' faces changed greatly and their scalps went numb.
"Run!"
"The monster is here!"
"Absolutely can't take one strike from him!"
Such voices kept ringing.
The players covered their heads and ran like rats, looking extremely miserable.
However.
"Huff …"
Ye Jiuyou's figure kept appearing beside them.
Two daggers were waved at the same time.
Light flashed, and the dagger pierced the heart.
"Ah …"
Screams rang out, and light soared into the sky.
The players fell like wheat, one by one.
The whole scene was completely one-sided.
More than 400,000 players, under the crazy attack of the Deicide Temple players, in less than a moment, there were less than 100,000 left.
"Ah …"
The screams continued.
The Star Killer Alliance players were still falling.
Seeing this scene, Emperor Batian, who was standing at the back, couldn't help but change his expression.
He looked at this scene in a daze, and a chill ran down his spine.
His body couldn't help but tremble.
Like him, there were also many guild leaders.
"This … what kind of monsters are these?"
"Only forced damage, this … how can we fight!"
"Damn, why are these people like Hanxing? They can't be beaten!"
"Hanxing doesn't even have forced damage, they can't be compared!"
"Let's retreat, otherwise, our people will all die. Although we won't drop equipment, we will lose experience!"
Hearing these voices, Emperor Batian sighed and waved his right hand.
"Retreat!"
With this voice.
The horn to retreat sounded.
The 400,000 players around Emperor Batian immediately took a step forward and fled frantically.
They were like a defeated army.
Everyone was scared out of their wits and had no intention to fight at all.
However.
They had just taken a step forward.
"Want to run?"
A voice rang out.
Immediately after, a black shadow appeared in their crowd.
Seeing this person, the players' faces changed drastically, and their hearts sank.
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