Chapter 637: The King Arrives

The next afternoon, 3:00.

"It's coming soon, there are about two hours left. Brothers, cheer up and rely on the city wall to defend, they may not be able to kill them!" Zheng Zhantianxia stood on the wall of Juyuan Pavilion Guild's big city and looked into the distance. On the map, the two Japanese coalition forces had gathered together, twisted into a hemp rope, and rushed towards Juyuan Pavilion with great momentum.

With Japan launching the guild war, dozens of guilds of all countries are also launching nearly twice as many people than the Chinese guild alliance.

"This time, it seems a bit unlucky!" A guild boss shook his head, gritting his teeth in hatred. Will the history of shame be repeated on the Internet?

More than fifty presidents and vice presidents of the 8th level map gathered together today to discuss countermeasures. These people rarely interacted on weekdays and even had a past of attacking each other, but now they are closely united and united to the outside world.

"Damn it, if you bully too much, can you win if you have too many people? These bastards!"

"No matter whether it is the result, the loss, the victory or defeat, we must exert the momentum of our descendants of Yan and Huang! No matter which guild, once we defend the opponent's attack, we will immediately send troops to reinforce the nearby alliance! They are numerous, but their strength is not complete, so don't be scared." Zheng Zhan Tianxia said loudly: "Let them know how powerful our descendants of Yan and Huang are together!"

"Yes! You must show off your momentum! Even if you can't beat it, you have to bite off two taels of meat on them! We Chinese have no cowards!"

"Come on, come on, come on!"

"Destroy them! Fuck it!"

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Time flies, and the originally not very calm map of the 8th level was finally ignited by a huge group of war. All the Chinese Alliance Guilds in this map were instantly involved in the battle space by various armies, and the battle unfolded in an instant.

The shouts of killing were earth-shaking. Both sides used their strength to exert their strength.

In just a moment, corpses were everywhere, and millions of troops were killed.

"Brother Zhan, we have blocked them at the gate of the city! But there are a few Japanese teams taking a detour, as if they are going to copy our back."

Zheng Zhan Tianxia snorted: "The third regiment goes to the rear of the city to defend! Each regiment will report casualties and losses every 10 minutes! Those with magic will smash it hard for me! Before the team is completely destroyed, it is necessary to ensure that the magic slot of each hero is empty!"

"Yes!" the members shouted in unison.

"What's going on with other guilds now?" Zheng Zhan Tianxia asked with his head tilted.

"Seven guilds including Lingxiao Palace, Crazy Song of the World, Brotherhood, etc. were destroyed, Crazy Army, Brotherhood, and several guilds in Donglong Palace were still entangled with each other, I don't know if they can hold on."

"What's the rest?" Zheng Zhan Tianxia frowned.

"I don't know, I'm still in a state of exchange of fire. The strategic policy adopted by the other party is to defeat each other. Although our 20 guilds are not far away, it is difficult to provide effective assistance to the Allies."

"Brother Zhan, more than 5,000 foreign devils have joined our Juyuan Pavilion battlefield. The gate cannot be defended and the city wall is about to collapse." The captain of Juyuan Pavilion shouted.

Zheng Zhan Tianxia glanced at the boss who had been silent and asked, "Boss, what's wrong with you? Why don't you talk?"

The Lord of Juyuan's face was a little unrighteous and said indifferently: "Maybe, in terms of guild development, I made a wrong choice and should agree to the invitation of the Emperor of Chinatown... If Chinatown is backed, these foreign miscellaneous people would not be so arrogant..."

Zheng Zhan Tianxia said angrily: "When is it now? Boss, why are you still thinking about those things that are not needed? Should we think about how to block the attack in front of us!"

The Master of Juyuan Pavilion looked at the chaotic battlefield and took a deep breath. If he faced a twice as many enemies, Juyuan Pavilion might still have the possibility of turning defeat into victory, but the current situation is that other alliance guilds have been uprooted one by one. Now, more than 80% of the players in Juyuan Pavilion battlefield are foreign alliances, and their own side only accounts for 20%... Such a huge battle with such a huge gap in force, it is impossible to fight.

Seeing the tide of foreign soldiers rushing into the damaged city walls, they began to slaughter their fellow brothers and their faces became more and more ferocious when they fought in the world.

‘Even if I keep sleeping and strengthening the strength of the guild, it still won’t work…’

In the blink of an eye, the battle lasted for an hour. Except for some particularly powerful Chinese guild alliances that blocked the enemy's attack, the original 27 guilds had been destroyed by 19...

"We are going to lose..." Zheng Zhantian's eyes were blood red, and his anger was about to make him lose his mind.

Just as the battle of the world was about to give up, the screams of the members suddenly came from my ears: "Hey! Hey! It's reinforcements! It's our reinforcements! Damn! There are so many people!"

"Really, it's really reinforcements! Hahaha! We're saved!"

"It's Chinatown! Chinatown is here to save us!"

"Reinforcements? What reinforcements?" Conquering the world is like a fallen man grabbing the straw and staring at the screen.

At the front, back, left and right of the battlefield, there were dense players marked with green symbols, and the title of "Same Group Member of Chinatown" was uniformly held on the heads of these players.

The troops running on the ground were from Chinatown!

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The troops flying in the sky are Chinatown!

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The Chinese city troops swimming in the water!

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The ones carrying Chinatown troops are still carrying!

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The sky is full of troops from Chinatown!

Black dragon, golden dragon, Titan, Phoenix, Nine-headed dragon... countless! They wiped out all the enemy troops who dared to block them with destruction!

"Damn it, brothers, I'll kill these foreign miscellaneous people for me! Rescue our brothers! The one I killed the most, I will give bonuses in my private name, and I will give them all!" The emperor roared in a hoarse accent, and hundreds of thousands of members of Chinatown rushed from all directions like hungry wolves who had not eaten for a long time, covering these foreign coalition forces that had already reached the Juyuan Pavilion.

The foreign coalition forces were slightly stunned and immediately turned their guns and hit the Chinatown army that attempted to make dumplings. The members of Juyuan Pavilion who were huddling in the center of the town were almost no longer able to fight. They could be left alone. The one that really killed was Chinatown!

"Brother Emperor! Thank you!" Zheng Zhan Tianxia was so moved that he was about to cry.

The emperor shook his head: "Don't thank me, I want to thank us, thank us for our boss!"

"Your boss...the twelve-winged angel?"

"Who else besides him?"

"What about others..."

"Look at the right."
Chapter completed!