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Chapter Two Hundred and Eighty: Rattlesnake

Po Xiao Chenxi held a huge giant sword in his hand and rushed towards Wang Mo in the distance. At this moment, a black light flashed behind him, and a shadow of a deceased thief appeared. He stabbed his neck with a sword. Po Xiao Chenxi subconsciously avoided a short head and turned around suddenly.

The undead thief behind him has disappeared again.

Dawn, Dawn, squinted his eyes and looked around. Seven or eight players had slowly walked out of the crowd, vaguely surrounding him. If Wang Mo was there, he would be able to recognize him.

These seven or eight people are all masters of the Heavenly List in their previous lives!

In the previous life, the two or fifty-six masters of the Heavenly List were mostly recruited by major guilds. Although in the early stage, the number of masters of the Heavenly List in the five guilds will reach an extremely astonishing level. Among them, there are even many masters who are more powerful than bald since childhood and are very bad since childhood.

The smile on Poxiao Chenxi's face slowly subsided. If seven or eight people fought with him with all their strength, if they did not hand over all their skills, even if they could not do anything to Poxiao Chenxi, Poxiao Chenxi would never be able to arrive at Wang Mo in a short time.

Such a scene was staged everywhere in the ancient magic iron square. When fighting the boss with all his might, ordinary players did not dare to turn the fire to Wang Mo and the others on a large scale, but Long Hun and the others were very poisonous. The five guilds sent out super experts and god-level experts to stop Fei Yu's members separately.

"Melody, I'm stopped here, be careful."

"So too, I can't get over now."

Aragon and others said anxiously that although they were legendary, they were besieged by such a large number of sub-legacy super experts. There were only seven or eight people less, and there were even more than ten people. Even if they had the ability to defeat them, it would be impossible in a short period of time!

These people have five or eight abilities, which is quite difficult to deal with!

Wang Mo was still constantly flashing to avoid the charge and interception of the two taurus warriors, and his face gradually sank. On the entire huge battlefield, almost all the experts of Feiyu were intercepted by premeditated Yan Jin, Xinxing Zhixiu and others, who had the ability to fly, were also entangled by Death Gray Dark, who also had the ability to fly.

Now ordinary players don’t even know that in this chaotic battlefield, the five major guilds present worked together to attack Feiyu!

The two closest friendly masters to Wang Mo are Killing and Ghost Walker. Of course, the Candy Tyrant is still floating in the sky.

"What's going on? Why did you start with your own hands?" The players on the battlefield were immersed in the battle and didn't realize it. However, the players watching on the forum found something wrong.

On this huge battlefield, you can clearly see more than a dozen battles that are full of fierce battles. Both sides of the battle are all players. One is Fei Yu's god-level master, the other is a large number of super masters from other guilds. In one place, you can even see a large number of players surging towards the magic melody.

"Damn, at this time, these bastards are actually thinking about attacking the magic melody!"

The players on the forum became popular immediately and cursed angrily on the forum that such behavior was simply disgusting. Everyone was trying their best to fight the boss. These people were in the mood to do such things. Even players who did not support Wang Mo at all were also a little popular at this time.

"My grass, the Dragon Sword, are you still shameless?!"

"I lost money every day, I thought the Sun Holy Wings were a decent guild, and they actually did such a lowly thing!"

Players cursed.

But they didn't know that this was not simply targeting Wang Mo, but that the timing was too special. It was the critical moment for Wang Mo to advance, so these guilds would use any means to send a large number of super experts to try to obstruct Wang Mo.

Soon, the players on the battlefield also found something wrong. Why did the Yan Jin and the Candy Tyrant fight in the sky all fucked with people, and the opponents... seem to be all players!

"The five major guilds have attacked Fei Yu!"

When such a news spread throughout the battlefield, the players almost immediately became excited, cursing, cheering, and sighing. In short, there were almost not many players who were in the mood to fight the boss. If this continues, it will be a matter of time before the group is destroyed!

"Longhun, I'm your uncle, the coalition forces agreed to fight the boss together. Let's calculate the past grudges. You fucked your conscience to the dog!" Zhan Dao Shihun's eyes turned red immediately. He sneered and pulled out his long sword, and rushed towards the camp of the Dragon Sword in the distance.

Two players tried to stop them, and two roaring sword lights flashed by, instantly tearing them into two halves-

"Cross Rose, White Windmill, everyone stops attacking the boss and turns the gun for me." The unrestrained Xiaoqingmi looked around the battlefield and shouted with gritted teeth.

Players from the two major guilds stopped and targeted the five major guild players who were originally ally in the distance.

The players of the Snake Wings and War Storm Guild did not intervene, and looked at everything around him in amazement.

"Hmph, the winner is the king, the loser is the enemy. It's too late to say anything if you fail. If you want to do it, just try it." The Dark Awakening President starred with starlight and sneered disdainfully, "Let me see if the elite teams of our five guilds and super experts, combined, can you destroy your two families?"

The players of the Cross Rose and White Windmill Guild instantly clenched their teeth. Although it sounds so pissy, it is unquestionable. Although Cross Rose and White Windmill are considered first-class guilds, they are undoubtedly more than just a little weaker than the five opposite guilds joining forces.

If you really start fighting in this place, because the boss is not dead, you will definitely not be able to escape alone. This is why although the five major guilds sent out player experts, a large number of ordinary players continued to fight the boss without saying a word.

The players of the two guilds were not afraid of the fire, the players of the five guilds, the Sun Wing, the Silver Radiant Angel, the Dark Awakening, the Dragon Sword, and the Star Sorrow Song were not afraid of it. At this time, their hearts were full of incomparable confidence. The masters of the five guilds joined together and did not have to be afraid of Feiyu at all. So many people were not something that the white windmills and the Cross Rose could withstand.

Feiyu, no matter how awesome you are, how can you do so many of us?!

For the first time, it was the first time since Feiyu was founded that Wang Mo and the others fell into such an absolute disadvantage!

Even Sanjidao, which has always shown some relationship with the magic melody, was quietly surrounded by five guilds. Sanjidao led the players of the Daozi Legion, standing in a faint encirclement, silent. Sanjidao is a moral person, and this kind of thing is also despised by him.

So even if there are three guilds of tribes, Sanjidao doesn't want to stand by. Sanjidao knows very well why these people are taking action. But as the spiritual leader of tribe players, he knows in his heart that what the tribe needs is a real victory, not by such means.

But these people were already prepared for him. All the people around him were sub-legends with a super master level of 25 or above. If Sanjidao took action at this time, even if he was the third in the Heavenly List, he would not have the ability to defy the heavens. Not to mention saving the magic melody, he would be stopped.

Wang Mo was still dodging the attacks of two taurus warriors. More and more players were rushing towards this side. Arcane mages with bionic skills kept rising in the sky, attacking Yan Jin and Candy Tyrant. The two of them were already unable to take care of themselves!

Bionics are only a level five spell. There are definitely not many arcane mages who master this spell in the entire Legend of Carlando. Although the effect is not as good as Wang Mo, it is enough to support short-term flights!

Wang Mo looked at the ghost walker and the killing sadness in front of him. The two were still quickly avoiding the pursuit, while Wang Mo was constantly flashing towards the other side. However, due to the obstruction of the two taurus warriors, it was difficult to catch up! Wang Mo's mana value was declining faster and faster!

Spells such as Phantom Movement, Any Gate, etc. can certainly be used, but when the blood-tearing can get something that can be used to enclose the space, these people are ready to attack him, so of course it is impossible not to have them!

At this moment, a figure squirting the illusory eagle wings flew over from the sky quickly. It was a mysterious magic of the undead. His eyes swept across the ground quickly, and then a huge net condensed in his hand, roaring towards the ground!

"Ghost, be careful!" The Candy Tyrant glanced inadvertently, and was immediately scared and sweated in a cold sweat, shouting anxiously.

At the critical moment, the Ghost Walker suddenly gritted his teeth and kicked the Killing Sadness away with a kick. At this time, the arcane magician in the sky jumped down with a huge net in his hand, directly covering the Ghost Walker within the big net!

Killing sadness staggered in the distance, turned around in surprise and looked at the ghost walker. The ghost walker nodded to him without any trace, and a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"Haha, magic melody, do you want a task item? Then come!" The Undead Aristoba laughed proudly, pressing the ghost walker tightly to the ground, and the light blue energy thread condensed into a huge fishing net, tying the ghost walker inside.

This thief no longer has any combat power.

Wang Mo's cold eyes swept across the two tauren soldiers around him, and his fingers squirmed. If it really doesn't work, he would rather activate the skills of the Supervisor's Medal of Honor. Wang Mo would kill these two people here. More people were coming in the distance. Once more people became more, he would be exhausted!

Wang Mo turned around and stopped using flash to avoid it. He drank a bottle of mana potion, then stretched out his hands and pointed it at the two taurus warriors in the distance.

The two taurens' charge and interception skills seemed to have not cooled down. At first glance, Wang Mo stopped dodging and was stunned. Then he sneered on his face, took out his shields and stood in front of him, no longer rushing forward rashly.

Arcane impact!

Wang Mo released an arcane impact, and the roaring blue light passed through the air and hit one of the shields directly. At this moment, the shield suddenly flashed with a dazzling light, and then the arcane impact actually collapsed from the shields again and rushed towards Wang Mo-

Spell reflection!

It is indeed a warrior who exists specifically to deal with mages!

Wang Mo frowned. It seems that it is even more impossible to solve it in a short period of time. If they cannot be solved, they will never be able to get close to the Ghost Walker, let alone the Ghost Walker has been controlled now.

I can only bet on one bet and use the phantom to move the shape!

Wang Mo gritted his teeth, his body was in a daze, and he disappeared from the spot in an instant. The two tauren warriors were stunned. The mysterious magic of the undead that controlled the ghost walker on the other side took action instantly, unfolding a scroll, and laying a ban on the space in front of him.

Wang Mo's figure was in a daze and appeared in front of the undead mysterious method. His eyes were coldly staring at the undead mysterious method. He kept rushing over with a mage's hand!

The hand of the mage! The hand of the mage!

The two of them cast spells at the same time, and two huge dark blue palms collided in the air in an instant, shattering a burst of energy that soared into the sky, shaking Wang Mo's cloak.

At first glance, the undead magic melody appeared in front of him, and he was nervous. However, after a fight, it suddenly appeared. It seemed that the other party's xing was only much stronger than himself, and it was not as strong as the legendary crushed everyone!

Wang Mo has never become stronger, but these masters still have the potential to improve under the legend. After chasing into the sub-legacy level, the genus xing has been chasing Wang Mo again and again.

"Haha, what God of Austria, but that's the one that just now was beautiful, I want to see if you can catch this palm too." The undead Austria laughed twice, stretched out her hands, and blue lights gradually flowed from the air in front of her, condensing a deeper deep blue palm.

The hand of the awesome! A spell that surpasses the hand of the mage and the hand of the ashes of fire magic!

Spell counter!

Wang Mo defeated a spell, and the undead magic groaned, watching in disbelief that the spell that was about to condense quickly dissipated. Behind him, the ghost walker suddenly smiled and drank the dark potion in his hand. A thick black mist surged out of his pores, wrapping him inside.

Wang Mo looked at the ghost walker behind the undead mage, and suddenly became slightly stunned, and then laughed. It seemed that he would not need to solve the person in front of him.

Cutting! Charming undead creatures!

Wang Mo and the Necromancer made a few moves in an instant. The Necromancer did not notice that the ghost walker behind him had become more and more weird.

At this moment, a melodious and long phoenix sound suddenly came from the distant sky. A red flame rose like a red cloud covering the sky. It flapped its wings and flew away quickly to the distance. Wherever its wings passed, the endless sky was filled with raging flames.

Phoenix Roasts Wings!

"I hate those who only think about their own profits when the enemy is facing the enemy. In this battle, you no longer have the value or necessity of existence, so let's die." The phoenix, who was transformed into the wings, glanced at the phoenix, and a cold and hot voice passed by the battlefield...
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