The Legend of Carlando has been operating for more than a year. Most players have entered this beautiful Western fantasy world since the game was just officially launched. For more than a year, they have taken risks and worked hard in this world to improve their strength, and before they knew it, some characters would be substituted...

This is the charm of role-playing (rpg) games.

In the legend of Carlando, someone conducted a survey on a voting post on the forum asking whether players from both the Kind and the Evil and the Evil and the Tribe had a sense of belonging to their camp. About 50% of the players had a very sense of belonging, and nearly 30% of the players had a sense of belonging, while less than 20% of the players had a sense of belonging, with no sense of belonging.

This actually does not explain the problem, and someone has conducted another survey on the forum, asking players from both sides to say a word to players from the hostile camps.

Sixty percent of the players said: I

Thirty percent of the players said: I

Are you

Ten percent of the players said: I

Are you comparing

In this game, life and entertainment are bound to be inseparable from contact with rival players. Since there are camps in the game settings and the two major camps are encouraged to fight each other, the mutual hostility between players will naturally deepen day by day.

Who has not been killed by a sneak attack and attack by a hostile camp player who suddenly emerged when leveling in a neutral territory? Who has never felt the depression when he just got a top-quality equipment, and then he looked at the soul-sightedness of the players in the hostile camp picking up the equipment and leaving calmly.

Therefore, when Wang Mo directly sent troops to invade the evil orderly tribe in the name of the Grand Marshal, so so many kind orderly alliance players were so excited that they directly joined the Expeditionary Force and participated in the battle as a freeman.

In your own camp, when players conflict with each other, they will care about the other party's guild background. However, players in different camps are extremely naked. No matter you are the king of heaven, I don't have the same camp as you, it is natural to kill you. Do you have the ability to come to our camp to find me?

This is why those tribal guilds knew that Fei Yu was almost covering the sky with his hands in the Kind and Lawful Alliance, but he still dared to pull his teeth out of the tiger's mouth. If any guild of the Kind and Lawful Alliance was replaced, except for the Dragon Sword, he would not have such confidence.

So as soon as the undead players in the glorious city of Orlando came out, they were completely surrounded by the crowds on the inner and outer three levels. A large number of human players stared at them with malicious intentions, pulled out their weapons, and rushed towards them. At the same time, the guards patrolling nearby were also coming quickly. After all, players from the hostile camp appeared in the main city, and they also had to clear them immediately.

These legendary masters of the undead race looked at the human players around them in horror. Most of these players are not legendary. If they have the strength in their prime, there is no need to be afraid of any more. Unfortunately, they have just experienced war spells and soul fire burning, and now they have entered a weak state, which is almost equivalent to having no ability to resist.

"Are these undead crazy? You dare to go straight to the glorious city of Orlando."

"No matter how he came from, just kill him. If you go to our place, you will be so cruel!"

At this moment, the portal began to spiral violently again, and a deep purple pattern burst out. With the roar, several figures were thrown out one after another, which made the human players who were ready to come forward to kill them stunned.

Then, the portal seemed to be a flood gate, and it could no longer be stopped!

"Damn!"

A large number of human players couldn't help but retreat, staring at the portal in a daze, and players were constantly throwing out. Without exception, all of these players were undead. They fell to the ground in a mess, and several people were thrown out every second. A large number of undead players quickly gathered on the streets of Orlando.

These newly emerging undead players also looked around at the first time, and without exception, when they found out where they appeared, they opened their mouths and their faces were dull.

"Why are there so many undead, the evil orderly tribe is preparing to counterattack?"

Many human players became alert. For a moment, a large number of weapons were pulled out and they were ready for battle. Although the legendary masters of the undead had already understood that they could not be good today, they still took out their weapons and did not want to surrender.

"Give it aside, let it go."

At this moment, a sudden scratch in the crowd sounded, and then a large number of players separated to both sides. Hell took a large number of players from the Cross Rose Guild to the right and walked into the surrounded street. He stared coldly at the undead players who had just gotten up from the ground. When those undead players saw him, their faces changed.

They can still recognize the only vice president of the Cross Rose Guild.

"You go and stop the guards and tell them that our guild will solve it." Hell turned right and said to a mage next to him. The latter nodded and turned around and left the crowd.

The Cross Rose Guild has a very high honor in the guild of the Kingdom of Humanity, and this little thing is not difficult.

In the Ashes, many players of the tribal guild stopped sprinting and looked foolishly at the group of teammates who disappeared into the deep portal. Many guild presidents had a buzzing head, completely shaking their eyes.

Where they went, you can almost know without guessing!

If a player dies in the territory of a hostile camp, there are two choices. One is to return to the nearby wild cemetery and then run the corpse and resurrect. However, since the players now kill each other, it has become a habit to destroy the corpse in order to prevent the other party from running away and destroying the corpse, so they basically have to return to their main city to resurrect.

If they were killed by guards in the main city of the Kind and Law Alliance, things would be fine, and they could choose to force resurrection directly, which would be safe. However, since Wang Mo dared to get them all over, he would definitely not kill them easily, nor would he even let them commit suicide.

At this time, Death Blade also began to control the undead players who were controlled by him and walked towards the portal.

These undead players controlled by the Death Blade have no idea what their bodies are doing. This is even stronger than some mental control. Some mentally controlled players can send messages privately, and these undead players themselves have been completely closed at this time.

"Not good!" Angel Saint Sword watched the undead players walking towards the portal, and his heart was beating violently. Suddenly, an idea came up, which made him feel uncomfortable in an instant.

"Don't let Feiyu send all of us back, otherwise it's over!" he roared anxiously.

"Run quickly!"

Those players who stopped the game of Journey Alliance woke up after hearing the order Ru Meng, rose up again and rushed forward with a roar. They held their weapons and headed straight for the death blade and the portal. Many hunter players who were close to the distance had already started shooting with arrows.

The Angel Saint Sword turned around and looked at the presidents of major tribal guilds behind him.

"Everyone, if you don't fight, you will never have a chance. I almost know what the magic melody wants to do. If they are allowed to send all the players away as they wish, we may lose these legendary masters forever. Now, we are fighting with Feiyu!"

These guilds are much more anxious than the chasing alliance. These legendary masters are basically the strongest in their guild. If they are destroyed by Fei Yu like this, the loss will almost hurt to the core. They will immediately order them without hesitation and all the players will rush forward again.

Protective arrow barrier!

Wang Mo took a step forward, raised his left hand, and the dark green protective arrow barrier rose and instantly spread out, covering the surrounding radius of hundreds of yards. A large number of arrows roared into the protective barrier and were directly disintegrated. On the ground, countless players came to kill him!

A large number of undead players were under the control of the Death Blade and walked into the portal one after another. The undead players on the streets of Orlando, the glorious city, gathered more and more. Lemon Candy had already gone back one step ahead of them. He laid a space protection barrier on the street to prevent the other party from being summoned by the warlock's summoning ceremony.

Although it is unlikely that there will be warlock players in the Kind and Law Alliance in the territory of the God-Person Alliance, it is better to be careful.

"They are going to be anxious to jump over the wall." Wang Mo sneered on Feiyu's team channel.

"Blade is going back quickly, Chi Ze changes, and then make plans when we reach our own territory." The unrestrained little love fan also said on the team channel.

"Okay." The Death Blade did not hesitate, carrying a pair of legendary swords flashing with light, followed the undead players into the portal.

As the death blade disappeared into the portal, the tribe players became even more crazy. There was a big threat on the field, and they became more confident. They roared and struggled to attack the defense composed of many epic masters of Feiyu and Wang Mo, trying every means to approach the portal.

Their purpose has changed. Even if they chase the Kind and Lawful Alliance, they will not allow the large number of legendary masters of the undead race to be purified to level one. Once such a giant portal is opened, even the caster himself will not be able to close it immediately!

Suddenly, they all stood together and looked ahead, and their momentum disappeared without a trace. They began to hesitate whether to continue rushing down.

Because Wang Mo has already stood in front of the portal.

"If you want to pass, come on."

Wang Mo said lightly, his hands were glowing blue, no less than the violent energy of the Flame Explosion Technique rages in it, making a deafening roar.

The remaining undead who had been controlled by Wang Mo with his spiritual world and had now awakened all, that is, those undead players who had not reached the level of legend, also tried to escape to the Ashes under the cover of a large number of players from various guilds.

In their opinion, even the Death Blade has left itself, these undead players should be safe. Feiyu should have given up these ordinary legendary masters in order to purify those legendary advanced players with greater value, so when will they not escape?

"Where do you want to go?"

At this moment, a burning flame fell from the sky and roared on the ground, which shocked a large number of players involuntarily retreated. Rippled flames spread out, and the flames slowly walked out of the flames, beating the scorching flame demon hammer in his hand, and a coldness floated on his face.

The dense undead players stood at the same time, a little at a loss.

"Death Blade and Lemon Candy are gone. Do you still want to keep us? If you want to kill, just do whatever you want." A undead thief came forward, looked at Yan Jin angrily, and said coldly.

They had already broken the can. The previous cluster war spells made most of them weak now. It was so easy for Feiyu to kill them. Besides, Lemon Candy and Death Blade have left. Even if they all die now, it would be a good ending.

"It only takes a short time to kill your legendary high-level companions." Yan Jin also sneered on his face, "Then it will be your turn. Don't worry, you will be depressed today at these twenty levels!"

"Also, don't think about suicide. If you commit suicide, we will chase the evil orderly tribes, and pull you out one by one from your territory or the main city, and kill you one by one!"

Yan Jin's cold voice was loud and loud, which made a large number of undead players look at each other and couldn't help but feel cold behind them.

In the previous camp wars, they had already seen Fei Yu's absolute strength and domineeringness.

Moreover, with Yan Jin's surname, if he dares to say such words, he will definitely do it!

The evil orderly tribe now lacks half of the prophets' protection. In Feiyu's eyes, it is almost equivalent to its own back garden. Even the two main cities of the system have been destroyed. There is nothing in the entire Carlando legend game world between them and Feiyu.

In the middle of the battlefield, after Wang Mo appeared to block the portal, even the Angel Sacred Sword began to hesitate whether to continue rushing down.

They had previously devoted all their strength to the guild, and countless legendary masters joined in, but they had no choice but to do anything to Wang Mo. Now many of their players have reached the end of their strength, and many of them are weak in fighting with the side effects of their ultimate skill. In this case, it is difficult to defeat Wang Mo.

But if you don’t fight, those more than a thousand legendary advanced undead masters will be given away for nothing.

The Angel Saint Sword knew Wang Mo's methods very well. He was not ruthless in his ability to reach this point today. If they really ignored it, Feiyu would not hesitate to kill more than a thousand undead players.

This is a dilemma.

The main city of the Evil Rumor tribe, at the altar of Thunder Cliff, the footsteps of chasing time are still leaning against the altar, looking at the large number of players of the Joker Alliance who are constantly walking out of it expressionlessly.

At this time, his private chat suddenly rang.

"Who?" he answered impatiently.

"You asked me just now if we waited like this and the Ashes Messenger would disappear." A slightly joking voice came from the private chat.

The sneer appeared on his face as he chased time: "It's you, how about it? Is it safe to be a turtle with a head-reducing head?"

He was so angry that he was so angry that he didn't speak at all.

"Haha." The other party was not angry either, but just smiled and said, "You can open the forum to see if the Ashes Messenger has disappeared."

The chasing time was stunned, and then shook his head.

"What if you can defeat the magic melody?" asked back with a sneer and a sneer.

"We have failed, do you understand? We are simply defeated, the alliance of the chaser, the overlord of the evil orderly tribe, do you know what is in the eyes of magic melody? A group of jumping clowns who can be kneaded at will." The chasing time suppressed his anger and said with a sneer.

He was already a little embarrassed, otherwise he would not have belittled his guild so much.

"Even if you can defeat the magic melody, can you reverse this fact? He was resurrected from the temple, the Ashes Messenger is still not ours, and the level dropped by the undead players still cannot come back. Do you understand? You are stupid*!" The footsteps of chasing time said sarcastically.

"It is worthy of being the president who can run such a huge guild so trash." The person on the private chat sneered, "Your brain has probably been scared into a ball of mud by Feiyu. The Ashes Messenger is just a strategic item after all. No matter how many Ashes Messenger he has, what's the use if he can't win the war?"

"We will buy you a while. During this period, you must concentrate on controlling the three guilds of the Zhuyu Alliance, completely defeat the power of Feiyu's under the neutral and orderly battlefield, and even directly fight to the Kind and Orderly Alliance to destroy Feiyu's foundation. Without the support of god-level experts, I believe it is not difficult to do this. Those undead will give up if they give up."
To be continued...