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Chapter 118 The trumpet joins the Zixiao Palace

The war between the human race and the beast spirit race has begun.

The two sides fought together, and the battle was difficult to separate.

The highest-end crushing beast spirit players on the human race with great combat power.

The human player who relies on mounts for dozens of meters only assigned the mount and found a master to protect himself.

Hiding beside and watching the battle continue.

If they die, their mounts will be gone, so their lives are quite precious and need the protection of strong people.

Dozens of experts from the Purple Mansion Realm rushed up in a swarm, how could the beast spirit race stop it?

But the number of people in the Beast Spirit Clan is more than ten times higher than that of the human race.

They can be said to be from the clan, and nearly two million players who can act as combat power are an energy that cannot be underestimated.

Even though he was killed many by the mounts in the Zifu Realm, he still had the same number of willow catkins flying all over the sky.

No matter how many kills, there are still enemies in front of you who are almost invisible to the end.

Zhang Yang's trumpet hid at the top of the city, pulled open the longbow in his hand, and shot at the surrounding beast spirit players.

The longbow in his hand is a sixth-level magic weapon called the Moon Shooting Bow.

It is powerful and has many unique enhancement abilities.

Every arrow shot out can almost instantly kill a player with less powerful strength.

Of course, this so-called strength is not very strong, and it is still a player at level 30 or 40 and has the tenth level of Qi Training Realm.

But Zhang Yang is stronger.

His level has reached more than 40 levels. Although the magic weapon in his hand is a little lower, the damage is actually enough.

His small trumpet realm has reached the Zifu realm, and comes from the care of the large Bai Yujing. A large number of elixirs have allowed him to break through the realm one after another.

However, because Zhang Yang did not refine the pills that required the upper limit of mana, he was missing some of the upper limit of mana.

Therefore, the upper limit of mana does not meet the requirements of the Golden Pill Realm.

Even so, he can be regarded as a powerful general on the battlefield at this time.

One beast spirit clan after another beast spirit clan was ordered to death by him.

At the same time, it also makes Zhang Yang happy and want to sing.

Because he really made a profit this time.

A player of the Beast Spirit Clan can bring him one percent of his experience value.

Although these are more than 30 levels, one can only provide tens of thousands of experience values.

But unfortunately, there are really many players in the Beast Spirit Clan below.

Just release some group killer archery skills and millions of experience points can be released.

"If this continues, I might be able to level 50 today. Not only me, but also my magic weapons can reach level 50."

Zhang Yang looked at the black beast spirit player in front of him, and was so happy that he wanted to sing.

Not only Zhang Yang, but other masters on the battlefield also have this kind of thought.

Kill people from hostile races and accelerate your own growth.

The dragon in the forest is considering fighting with the other party, and this aspect is considered.

In short, this war was fought from morning to afternoon, and the number of people died in countless cases.

Many people died in the Beast Spirit Clan, and many people died on the human side.

Some people are purely unlucky and are dealt with by passers-by masters.

Others just killed themselves and were killed by the other party's masters when they were chasing them.

Zhang Yang's level finally reached level 50 after he killed a master of the Beast Spirit Clan.

The moon shooting bow in his hand also followed closely, and after a moment he became level 50.

After reaching level 50, Zhang Yang became more flamboyant, and the arrows in his hand flew faster, and it seemed that he had awakened some amazing skills.

The hostile beast spirit clan was completely angered by him. Many masters tried their best to kill him, but were always blocked by the human masters guarding him.

Both sides of the enemy and us know how ridiculous Zhang Yang's trumpet is.

In short, with the increasing war, even some players from other races quietly browsing their heads in the distance, the beast spirit race finally couldn't stand it.

Wailing and evacuated from the battlefield.

At this moment, the beast spirit clan, who was originally counting on fighting for the death, was directly beaten into scum.

The top Purple Mansion Realm masters were completely destroyed, and one out of ten players in the Foundation Building Realm was not present, and a few of them were directly destroyed and they would never dare to expect these things again.

In the end, the remaining Beast Spirit Clan players had less than 10,000 people, and almost all of them were wiped out.

In the end, they didn't know where they retreated. Anyway, every player of the human race couldn't help but spread on the ground, so excited that they couldn't help themselves.

The people who fought this war were protesting in spirit, and the thrill and stimulation made them feel the excitement and trembling of their bodies until now.

The dragon in the forest is still alive. After all, his own strength is not weak, and there is a powerful mount next to him protecting him.

If he still dies, there is really nothing to say.

The remaining troops of the Beast Spirit Clan retreated, and the dragon in the forest did not order a pursuit, but only allowed people to pick up all kinds of spoils that fell on the ground.

Zhang Yang was too lazy to spend time picking up the garbage.

He just glanced at the ground and knew that there was nothing good here.

But the dragon in the forest that had almost put everything in was enough to cheer him excitedly.

A large amount of supplies were placed in the warehouse, and various materials and equipment began to be classified.

At the same time, he was also considering distributing benefits to people in the gang.

Of course, more importantly, it is to give some people pensions.

Although the Beast Spirit Clan suffered heavy losses, the human race did not have a good time either.

Although there are a large number of experts here, there are dozens of mounts to assist.

But a large number of human players still died in battle.

Especially Zixiao Palace, with 120,000 members, only less than 70,000 remain.

Nearly 50,000 players died here.

Although most of them are just ordinary players who are casually pulled in, they are indeed quite depressed to die in the darkness before dawn.

So the dragon in the forest decided to give them more subsidies to make up for their losses.

A large piece of members in the gang has been empty, so we need to supplement it next.

The dragon in the forest fell in love with Zhang Yang's trumpet and came directly to invite him to join Zixiao Palace.

???

Zhang Yang's eyes were full of question marks, and his trumpet was actually joined by others in his gang!

He thought he was exposed.

But when I thought of my previous performance on the battlefield, I didn’t know that I had been attracted by the dragon in the forest and wanted to recruit him.

"Sure enough, excellent people will be excellent wherever they go."

Zhang Yang nodded with satisfaction and then joined Zixiao Palace.

Not to mention anything else, the benefits of the formal gang of Zixiao Palace alone are enough to get him into his small trumpet.

Originally, he wanted to think of a solution, but now the Dragon in the Forest helped him.

Of course, joining a gang is not everything going well.

He also needs to verify his identity to prevent alien spies from getting involved.
Chapter completed!
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