Chapter 1417 Right Front

"What about them?"

Shen Baize asked anxiously.

"They are so awesome. Where are the five great underworld swordsmen and shadow streamers at level 110? Hurry up and kill Kongcheng Jiumeng!"

Shen Baize, who had been frightened by Jiang Bai for a long time, couldn't wait to say.

He believed what these two people said. Maybe under the suppression of the hierarchy, this old dream of an empty city really couldn't make any waves.

"I have already asked Shadow Stream to rush to this map, but it will still take some time."

As he said this, the little black-haired warrior couldn't help but sigh.

"I have to say, Mr. Bai Ze, your map of China Region is really big..."

"The five great underworld swordsmen have gone crazy."

The red-haired stick also said excitedly.

"Bai Zesang, don't worry. Sooner or later, this empty city's old dream will be the dead soul of the Underworld Swordsman. They just haven't broken through the nine-day organization's defense line yet. Give them some more time!"

"You two better not brag."

Shen Baize felt a little unreliable.

Then he roared crazily in the camp channel again.

"Send troops! Send troops! All brothers in [Redridge Mountains] go to support [Redridge Mountains]. Be sure to save the boss!!!"

…

Four major alliances, twelve bosses, and twelve battlefields.

For now.

In other words, the situation in the [Redridge Mountains] is the best.

Under Jiang Bai's hard output, the boss's blood volume has exceeded half.

Victory seemed just around the corner.

And Innocence and Fengyun Tianxia are equally awesome.

Even if the alien demons stationed heavy troops, they could not break through their defenses for a while.

certainly.

A strong line of defense requires a huge amount of human lives to build up.

Even if it's not guilty.

The number of resurrections has been used up 2 times, and the last 2 are left.

This is the battle of time.

Whoever makes a breakthrough faster will gain the upper hand in this battle!

[Redridge Mountains] The right front of the battlefield.

The firepower is the most intensive.

The fighting was also the most brutal.

The light camp and the strange demon camp have repeatedly fought against a central axis. This line is the life and death line drawn by Fengyun Tianxia. No matter what, the strange demons cannot be allowed to break through this life and death line!

"Regiments 38 to 44, go up! We must withstand this wave of fire!!!"

"The Assassin Battalion helps me capture the supply troops on the opposite side, we must be quick!!!!"

The whole world was shouting until their voices were hoarse and their faces were red.

After being resurrected three times, it is now his last life.

Even the commander cannot stay out of such a chaotic battlefield.

Just when the two sides were back and forth.

Suddenly.

Five swordsmen appeared in the strange demon camp, bathed in bloody light and holding giant swords.

Their moves and skills were at full range, and with every movement of their hands, sharp sword energy cut out ravines that were tens of meters long.

Absolute attribute and level suppression, even some tanks were instantly killed.

For a while.

Countless players have become the dead souls of these five swordsmen.

Coupled with extremely flexible body movements and super high operating skills.

soon.

These five people became the center point of the battlefield, and anyone with a discerning eye could tell that they were not on the same level as other players.

With the appearance of five people.

The delicately balanced battle situation was broken instantly.

Although it is difficult for an individual's power to affect such a large battlefield, when the individual's power is strong enough, it can still play a key role.

And Fengyun Tianxia sent a team of five people to stop them.

All came back defeated.

They are strong not just in attributes, but in all aspects!

And they seem to know that Fengyun Tianxia is the core of this battlefield, so-called capturing the thief and capturing the king.

It was obvious that they were invincible all the way to the world.

"Boss, they are coming to you!!!"

From a distance, I could feel the cold on their swords, and the younger brother next to Fengyun Tianxia said in panic.

"Why don't you hide for a while! You are not resurrected!"

"I'll hide a few times!"

Fengyun Tianxia kicked away the corpse beside him and grinned a cruel smile on his raised lips.

"Can I and the others be afraid of these sticks?"

"hehe."

Looking at the wind and cloud world from a distance.

The leading Dark Swordsman, a handsome man with silver hair, smiled coldly.

"Is it him?"

"It's just a bug."

"These Chinese pigs are still too weak."

An extremely burly muscular man behind the silver-haired man sneered.

"Hey, Yanbian!"

The muscular man looked at a thin guy wearing a scarf next to him and pursed his lips.

"Get him!"

But the man in the turban just looked at Fengyun Tianxia coldly, and then gradually disappeared into the void.

Before disappearing, he pointed out three fingers, not knowing what they meant.

The moment when the two sides fight.

The most violent firepower broke out.

Fengyun Tianxia led hundreds of elites to fight against the five underworld swordsmen.

I thought I would rely on the numerical advantage.

At least these people can be suppressed.

But they still underestimated the power of comprehensive suppression in terms of level, attributes and operations.

Obviously, there are only four people facing him head-on.

But the firepower they unleashed was no less than that of this hundred-man regiment.

Coupled with excellent movement and dodge, as well as his own abnormal recovery ability.

At the moment of the battle, Fengyun Tianxia suffered numerous casualties. Although the situation was still stalemate, this stalemate might not last too long.

"Damn, is he so strong?"

Fengyun Tianxia was also secretly shocked.

Just when he was thinking about how to break the situation.

Suddenly.

Fengyun Tianxia felt a chill on his back.

Then.

A sharp knife tip pierced through Fengyun Tianxia's chest.

Big drops of blood dripped down the blade, and Fengyun Tianxia's blood tank was instantly emptied.

"I..."

He looked at the blade that pierced his chest in disbelief.

His face was full of shock, unwillingness, and confusion.

In the end, he was unable to turn around.