The whistling wind blew open the cracks of the surrounding white mist. I stood on the hill and looked into the distance. I could see huge cloud ladders winding into the sky like a rainbow. Is that the passage on the second floor? Then we should speed up the speed of the journey. I haven't seen a Ganoderma lucidum along the way, and I don't know if it was collected by other players or if there was no one in the first floor.

The sound of fighting, shouting, scolding, and clanging sounds came faintly in the wind. It seemed that there was another war in front of me. My eyebrows raised and I said in my heart: If there are monsters that are stronger than the Blue Dragon in the second and third floors, you can't even think of going out, you will have to sacrifice your life here. Hehe, then it's good, let's pick the cheaper ones.

As soon as I sneaked away, I quietly touched it and looked around. I saw that a dozen players were fighting against the tumbling and rolling ladder, and there were dozens of players standing on one side, looking at each other with malicious intentions, with a look of eyeing on their faces, which was clearly planned to wait for the killing on the field to take action. The few people on the field were unable to stop, and no one was willing to stop first.

Some people are killing and retreating while flashing towards the ladder, while others are getting braver the more they kill. They don’t have to rush to get more money. This kind of small-scale melee is not enough, but more importantly, strength and skills are required.

Look, the orc warrior who was wielding his two swords and covered in blood had just chopped down a mage to the ground, turning him into white light. Before he could turn around, the two players around him immediately seized the opportunity, raised the axe and sickle in his hand, and slashed him hard one after another. His hideous smile suddenly solidified on his face. He let out a muffled groan and threw himself to the ground. The first reaction was to stuff a bottle of red medicine. He was strong enough and had not been killed by sneak attacks.

An elf archer had just run up the ladder and suddenly turned around again. He shot a few arrows at the side of the knight, obviously trying to seize the opportunity to make others suffer. Although these arrows caused the knight to suffer a great loss, the archer was not able to make any wishes. A bone spear penetrated deep into his waist, causing him to pause, and rushed up with two violent fighters. The claw blades in his hands were intertwined with sharp cold light, tearing open his fragile leather armor, and the blood splashed like raindrops. There was no chance to turn around, and the archer fell down dejectedly.

The swordsman, the swordsman in the middle, was really arrogant. The dark purple sword in his hand was obviously not an ordinary person. It was comparable to the one of Xiaoying's. It seemed to have a layer of golden light that was faintly visible. The attack distance was not too long, and the powerful aura slashed in his hand and became extremely fierce. As soon as an assassin who successfully attacked others ran sideways, he was chopped by a sword energy. A deep scar was imprinted on his back. Before he could stuff medicine to replenish blood, the subsequent cross slash cut him out of thin air. White light flashed, and the dead bodies remained...

Firewall, hurricanes, wind blades can be seen everywhere, blades, sword lights, axes shadows are windy, the archer's arrows are jumping like poisonous snakes, the spear shaking is the undead warrior of the summoner. On the ground, the rising green vines entangled the players who wanted to retreat, and the assassin suddenly emerged from the void, using blood and life to render his short and sharp dagger, various professions and various skills. All players in the battle are full of the dark side of human nature - the instinct of killing,

I was not in a hurry to join the battle, but stared at me from a distance. Suddenly, a familiar figure jumped into my eyes. It was him, the Bloodstained Dominant Gun, the Bloodstained Territory actually sent this guy to participate in the game. The guy standing next to him also looked familiar, and seemed to have seen him somewhere. By the way, that guy should be the subordinate of Brother Leopard. I saw him during the last attack on the village battle. It should be a bit related to these two guys being able to get together. Look at that, I was also preparing to wait for the opportunity to start. This ladder should be the first elimination site.

The people who had taken action before were now dead and fleeing. The war seemed to be coming to an end, and the spectators around seemed unwilling to waste more energy here. Apart from killing a few mages and archers who fled in a panic, they did not give cold swords to the warriors who had to hold on, but looked at each other and climbed the ladder with ulterior motives. They were all wary of that fight, and they could not fight.

After seeing that others had climbed the ladder, I appeared from behind the hills and rushed up slowly. My purpose was different from theirs. There was no need to keep an eye on it too tightly. Once I got into a group battle, it would be very disadvantageous to me. Who knows how many tricks these turtle grandsons still have that have not been used?

Fucking the Wan Beasts and Border Alliance Gang's garrison, a large number of people rushed over like a tide. They all looked fierce, and the guys in their hands were shining with cold light. It was obvious that the deputy wanted to kill people and search their house in broad daylight. In the garrison opposite, there was a tranquility like death. Outside the gate where the past was coming and going, there was no player's figure at this moment, which seemed a bit weird.

"Brother, it seems something is wrong. Are you still asking the brothers to take action?" Seeing the scene in front of you, the brothers beside Brother Bao approached and asked with some doubts.

"Damn it, why don't you do it? You've been preparing for so many days. Just wait for today. No matter the Blood-stained Domineering Gun, it's probably his men in charge of guarding the village. Now they're all withdrawn." Brother Leopard grabbed his head and said,

"With our current people, even if the blood-stained territory is back to the village, I probably wouldn't have time to prepare. It wouldn't be our opponent. I suffered a loss last time. I want to get it back with capital and interest today. I want to make this Beastless Alliance of Ten Thousand Beasts really turn into a blood-stained territory." Brother Leopard said with gritted teeth with his eyes.

"Brothers, come on for me!" With Brother Leopard's roar, his brothers actually pushed out dozens of huge catapults, shouting and rushing towards the gang base of the Wanbeasts and Beasts Alliance, as if they were a group of evil wolves. Suddenly, they found a fat lamb, and they all wanted to take a bite.
Chapter completed!