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Chapter 885 The oriole army moved overnight!(1/3)

 Yunlun Mountains, core area.

The Nine Dragon Vein is divided into nine hills, and their coordinates are marked on the Trial Jade Pendant.

After one night, it can be said that the nine dragon veins currently account for a lot of people.

Among them, the first, sixth, and eighth dragon veins have passed the trial jade pendant, announcing that they have been captured by the trialists, and their coordinates have also changed from gray to dazzling gold.

As long as you occupy the mountain for one day, the Dragon Vein Dragon Master and Dragon Guard will receive corresponding point rewards.

Next, it depends on whether they can hold on...

The fourth dragon vein.

This is the closest dragon vein to Xu Gang.

Because the Xu gang had wreaked havoc on the surrounding areas before, the trialists were still frightened, and those who had some knowledge did not dare to occupy the nearby mountains and become kings, so they went to fight elsewhere.

But not all trialists participated in the battle for the source stone of Taoism...

There are still many trialists who have no information and have chosen the fourth dragon vein closest to them and choose to conduct the second round of the Royal City Trial Assessment.

After a night of fighting, the fourth dragon vein covered the mountain with blood.

But even under such circumstances, this dragon vein has still not been declared captured, and its real owner has not yet been born.



"Brothers, hold on!"

"There are only two more 'Dragon Guard Flags' left to pull up, and we can capture the 'Dragon Lord Flag' of the fourth dragon vein!"

"When the time comes, those who have made great achievements in this war will be rewarded one by one based on their merits."

"Those who should become Dragon Guards become Dragon Guards, and those who cannot become Dragon Guards, I, Luo Yin, also have a lot of resources for you to practice in the future!"

On the peak of the fourth dragon vein, Luo Yin was covered in flesh and blood, and his clothes were soaked in blood. While roaring at the top of his lungs, he pulled up the sixth dragon guard flag in front of him.

Luo Yin, the descendant of Taixu from the Luotian Palace of the Dayuan Dynasty, the Holy Body of Saha, has been unruly and indulgent throughout his life, rarely experiencing failure.

But in the Tianluo battle in Dongtianwang City, he encountered Xu Shao, the descendant of the semi-saint, and was killed by the opponent with extremely arrogant swordsmanship.

That's okay.

Luo Yin could accept that he was defeated at the hands of the semi-saint successor, so he picked up his mood and started all over again.

When he was qualified for the Royal City Trial, he resolutely chose to fight in the Yunlun Mountains.

Everyone is forming cliques, and Luo Yin doesn't care about this.

He only found a few better brothers, and with his own strength, he led everyone to the top of the standings.

At its peak, Luo Yin even entered the top five.

Unexpectedly, the second round of the Royal City Trial would be a team battle!

Luo Yin suffered a dumb loss and spent the whole night recruiting troops. Finally, he reached the fourth dragon vein before it was about to be captured, and took the initiative in his own hands.

Pulling up the sixth Dragon Guard flag and inserting it on his back, Luo Yin looked around, with murderous intent surging in his eyes.

There was a lot of noise all around.

"kill!"

"Kill all these people, kill Luo Yin!"

"Dragon Lord and Dragon Guard are all ours!"

"..."

The entire mountain was shouting for death, and hundreds of people from all factions were attacking the mountain.

The mountain was filled with blood and rivers, but if you looked carefully, you couldn't see half a body.

Luo Yin saw everyone going crazy and felt slightly absent-minded.

He didn't know how many trialists he had sent away in one night...

Dozens?

several hundred?

He doesn't care about this.

He only knows that on this mountain, now that he, Luo Yin, is here, no one can snatch the flag from his hand!

There are two more bright Dragon Guard flags planted on the sides of the mountain, and the golden Dragon Lord flag, which is more than ten feet high, is facing the fierce wind on the top of the mountain.

The brothers around Luo Yin were resisting the enemy's invasion. Everyone had wounds more or less on their bodies, but they were gritting their teeth and persisting.

"call out!"

While he was lost in thought, there was a faint sound in his ears, and another trialist broke through the blockade and stabbed straight from behind with a long sword.

Luo Yin didn't even need to look back, he just tilted his head and the spiritual sword behind him passed by his ear.

He bent his knees, bowed his body, and struck back with his elbows.

"Bang!"

The powerful attack power of the Whirling Holy Body directly blasted the sneak attackers into star points and sent them out of the Yunlun Mountains.

"The pearls of rice also emit brilliance?"

Luo Yin sneered.

With his strength, as long as he does not encounter the first echelon of the Yunlun Mountains, these little ants cannot even withstand a punch.

Luo Yin didn't hesitate too much. After blasting a sneak attacker, he ran to the next Dragon Guard flag without stopping.

The rules of the Nine Dragon Veins Battle are too bloody.

It takes a quarter of an hour to pull out the Longwei flag.

During this quarter of an hour, the flag-bearer can only continuously inject spiritual energy, but cannot perform other actions.

Luo Yinkui's disadvantage was that there were too few people he could use.

Generally speaking, if a large number of manpower is used to garrison, those who pull the flag can be safe.

But there were only a few dozen people around Luo Yin, so it was a bit difficult to defend against the mountain attackers, and occasionally a few sneak attackers would leak out.

He could only rely on the Whirling Holy Body to hold up the flag while resisting the attacker's attack, and then waited for the support of his teammates.

Despite such a difficult defensive battle, Luo Yin still managed to reach the seventh Dragon Guard Flag with the help of his Whirling Holy Body.

The battle situation was a bit cruel.

But victory is close at hand.

"bring it on!"

As soon as Luo Yinposa's holy body was opened, his eyes were fierce, and he gritted his teeth and held the seventh Dragon Guard flag in front of him.

He was ready to withstand the crazy attack from the mountain attackers.

"kill!"

"Rush over! Luo Yin is pulling out the flag again!"

"He won't be able to move for a quarter of an hour. This is our chance!"

When the attackers saw Luo Yin's movements, their eyes were bloodshot.

There were hundreds of attackers from all major factions, but they were unable to defeat the dozens of spiritual refiners who were defending the mountain. This was because of the one Luo Yin who was at the head.

The Holy Body is so powerful!

Luo Yin seemed to be immune to all harm. With his powerful physical strength, he took over all the master's spiritual skills and forcibly removed the flag.

Other dragon veins use their numbers to attack and defend mountains.

The fourth dragon vein is made of Luo Yin’s head in iron!

This action, which seemed completely impossible to succeed, Luo Yin relied on the Holy Body to actually push the progress bar to more than half.

If he really pulls up the seventh Dragon Guard flag, it means that the hundreds of men and horses attacking the mountain will no longer be able to resist Luo Yin's one-man power.

This is a shame!

Who can bear it?

"Come on! Fuck you!"

The mountain attackers attacked like crazy, like tireless fighting machines, and quickly tore through the defense lines of the people around Luo Yin, and several sneak attackers climbed up the mountain.

"Kill, kill, kill..."

The sneak attacker pinched the spirit yuan and charged up the force, hoping to give Luo Yin, who could not move, a head-on blow.

But at this time.

"Rumble..."

The mountains of the Fourth Dragon Vein suddenly shook slightly, and a low sound came from the distance, like war drums being beaten, or like thousands of people marching, majestic.
To be continued...
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