When everyone heard the angry roar of the undead mentor Lak, they couldn't help but feel frightened. The angry undead mentor, even these elite soldiers from all walks of life, were not in their hearts. Unconsciously, everyone's attacks were faster and their offensives became more powerful. Now the only thing that can get rid of this terrible existence is the only meeting hall. As long as they get there, the task assigned by the system will be completed and then they can be directly offline. Although the reality is only one day, it has been a month in this illusory sea of ​​despair. No matter how strong a brave man is, he is already very tired. That kind of fatigue is not only physical, but more reflected in the spirit. Quickly find the meeting hall and escape from this terrible place. This is what every player desires the most in his heart.

The City of Hope is actually an oasis wrapped in a magnificent city wall. However, the Oasis of Hope is no longer as glorious as it was before, at least it cannot be compared with what the elders said. The withered and broken willow trees can sometimes find several rotten corpses and bones next to the trees. The originally clear lake water became extremely dirty, and there were waves of strange smells. I really didn't expect that the legendary City of Hope would become like this. It seems that the undead are all guys who don't like to be clean.

Although the environment is harsh, fortunately, everyone is well-informed and has not been hindered by the scene in front of them. The team is still advancing rapidly. In the face of incomparable pressure, everyone's abilities are all exerted at a high level. The undead monsters along the way cannot stop everyone from moving forward at all.

Just as everyone was about to rush into the council hall of the City of Hope. A lake center island located in the Oasis of Hope, a sudden chaos appeared in front of the team. More than a dozen ninjas rushed towards everyone in a hurry. Seeing this, everyone was stunned. What's wrong with the little Japanese?

The image of Dagoro Mori at this moment was really miserable. The bright red blood stains were already covered with his black ninja suit. It was obvious that he had a very close contact with Dadi just now. Blood and soil were mixed with him. His appearance was like a beggar. What was even more unbearable is that Maori seemed to have suffered serious injuries on his buttocks and could not stand at all. If two ninjas had not supported him, he would have been lying on the ground.

"Maor Maori, what's wrong with you?" Ichiro Kisawa in the team rushed out and helped his national hero.

"Damn it, I won't let them go, those damn bastards." Maori's face was very ferocious at this moment. I don't know if it was because of the pain of his wound or his unwillingness in his heart. Maori was like a devil, and everyone present could clearly feel the resentment.

Everyone was not idiots, and they had already guessed the roughness of the matter when they saw this. Taking advantage of the most chaotic moment just now, the players in the Japanese area were divided into two groups, led by Ichiro Kizawa, following the player brigade to cover up and take the opportunity to create chaos to delay everyone's speed of progress. No wonder the most fiercer fight with the monsters just now was those little Japanese. I thought they were because they were bloody, dash, a group of yin people.

The other way was led by Daigoro Mori, who used the chaotic scene and the unique abilities of their ninjas to rush into the City of Hope without their knowledge. Humph, needless to say, they naturally wanted to enter the conference hall quickly. In this way, most of them would enter the next round and make the most of the final battle. But unfortunately, the plan is with people and the success is with heaven. Although the Japanese made a big fuss, they still underestimated the intelligence of the main brain. Although the undead mentor Lak was restrained by Gu Xinghan, and other players also restrained most of the undead monsters, the final conference hall was not unprepared, and Daigoro Mori paid a heavy price for it.

Looking at Maori and others lightly, I said coldly, "I don't want to say more nonsense, just say what you know."

Hearing my cold words, the faces of the ninjas changed in a flash. For the arrogant Yamato people, this was undoubtedly a naked contempt, and the one who despised them was actually a person who had always regarded as a lower-class nation. Even if this person is so prestigious now, for Japanese players, everything was just an exaggeration. Those lower-class nations would only exaggerate endlessly. With Zhang Xian's strength, it was countless exaggerations that made the Lone Star Cold today.

Japanese players are definitely vengeful for those who dare to despise themselves. Perhaps because of their failure, they were full of resentment. A ninja who followed Maori Daigoro to explore directly waved the ninja knife in his hand and hit my throat with a cold wave.

Hurry, all this happened too quickly. Whoever survived to this day is not a top-notch player, especially those who can follow Maori Daigoro, who is even more elite among the ninja elites. It can be seen that they are all the top leaders of the side, but they were shocked to react for a moment. This sword was really too fast.

"Damn!", "Ah!" Just as everyone was still savagely robbed of their minds by this shocking knife, everything returned to peace after a scream. When everyone woke up, everything in front of them made them doubt their eyes.

"God-slaughtering on the battlefield" Gu Xinghan was still sitting steadily on the back of a spirit beast with golden horns on the snow head. The Japanese ninja who originally attacked was lying three meters away like a dead pig, without moving, but a white light faintly emitting from his body. Everyone was familiar with this white light, because the white light represented that the player was dead, leaving only a soulless corpse. One blow killed instantly, this was definitely one blow killed instantly.

"Ah, Otoko!" several ninjas shouted anxiously. If it weren't for the timely stopping Mori Daigoro standing beside him, they would have slashed at me like the ninja just now.

"Damn it, you turtle grandsons dare to sneak attack my brother. Damn, brothers from China, cut them down and cut these turtle bastards, grandma's, and those who are afraid of being cowards." The hot-tempered Blood Axe took the lead and dared to sneak attack on his brothers. This was even more infuriating than sneak attacking him. He was a berserker, no longer cared about any consequences.

By the shout of Blood Axe, almost all players in the Chinese region aimed their weapons at the Japanese region. The bloody eyes of everyone were like furious bulls, and they would spit out fire at any time. The long-standing conflict between the two nations has made everyone completely crazy. The mental pressure during this period is too great. Everyone has to vent. In the past, they could handle problems rationally, but now, when the spiritual leader of the Chinese region players was attacked by the other party, everything has lost control. At this moment, there is only one idea left in the mind of each Chinese player, killing the damn bastard in front of him.

Just as the situation was about to lose control, a cold voice like a Siberian cold wave came into the ears of every player. "Do you want to fight in the internal strife? Don't forget that you are still a nominal alliance now. Humph, are you willing to let everyone be wiped out?"

Hearing my cold words, everyone was like ice water. Looking at everyone around me, and then looking at the conference hall that was vaguely visible not far away, my impulsive mind just now calmed down a lot. I have suffered so much hardship that I have suffered when I came here. Now I am looking for success. I can't fail in impulse. That would be worth it.

"But, brother, you," Blood Axe wanted to say something, but when I saw my cold gaze, I was so scared that I swallowed the rest of my words. For this brother, Blood Axe was both loving and afraid. Although the two of them had not been together for a long time, Blood Axe knew that the things decided by his brother were impossible to change by anyone.

Looking at Maori again, I still said coldly, "Mr. Maori, I don't think you will take risks because of your subordinates' stupidity. Now you have only two choices. One is to tell what you know. The other is to become the dead soul of my Black Cloud Knight. I think your allies will not forgive you for your behavior. So don't expect someone to save you. People are very realistic. In this case, the most important thing is to obtain the greatest benefit."

Hearing my words, everyone present felt differently. The players in the Japanese area were naturally angry. This was simply a naked threat. Every player in the Japanese area looked at me with the most resentful eyes, cursing the devil in front of him. If it weren't for the bloody corpse that reminded them that the man in front of them was extremely powerful and the hundreds of elite NPC knights like hell demons behind that man, they would have ignored the future.

The result rushed forward and tore the madman who dared to despise them. The violent man I had known for the longest time, Li Wang looked at Gu Xinghan in front of him in surprise. He was back. This was Gu Xinghan when he first met, Gu Xinghan who ignored all existence. As for the other people who had known me for a while and who had seen me for the first time, they only had one thought in their hearts. Gu Xinghan, this man was so terrible. It was really a headache to be enemies with him.

As a leader, patience is necessary. Even if it is a shame, it must be patient for the final benefit. Maori is undoubtedly an excellent leader. He knows that he must be patient now. Because of his wrong prediction, he makes his own situation very passive. The sneak attack he designed just now not only did not achieve the expected results, but instead added to the man's power. The current situation is quite unfavorable to him. As Gu Xinghan said, in the current situation, it is unreliable for his partners to combine due to interests. Sometimes, in order to obtain his greatest interests, it is not uncommon to sell out his allies. Human nature is the tragedy of human nature.

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Chapter completed!