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Chapter 602 Children, come on

After a moment, Feng Xiu twisted his body and spread out the transformation template of Emperor Fumu. In a blink of an eye, he turned into Emperor Fumu, and then jumped towards the direction of Heian Jing.

The God of Luo also rushed forward quietly.

At the beginning of Mount Fuji, the incarnation of Yamata Orochi that Feng Xiu had been exposed. Now all players in the Fumu District know that he can transform into Yamata Orochi, but no one knows that he can transform into Emperor Fumu.

It's just right to enter Heian Jing as Emperor Fuki.

The safe capital has become a mess.

It is said to be an offensive and defensive battle, but in fact it is a unilateral massacre. In front of Yuanshi Tianzun, whether it is the elite players of Fumu or the Tiangou monsters in Heianjing, they are all killed instantly.

Almost every second there are a group of players and monsters dying.

On the streets everywhere, there were dense crowds of players rushing towards the central square.

The teleportation array in the central square also continued to shine, and new players joined in every moment.

"Fight with him!"

"The equipment rankings of our Fumu District have not yet appeared... The two ancient artifacts that appeared before, the Yata Mirror and the Tiancongyun Sword have also been stolen by garbage from Huaxia District!"

"It would be fine if there were no ancient artifacts, there were only six artifacts."

"Do you still remember the original Demon Sword Masashi? After being found by Xunxiu, you are still on the World Trading Channel. This is simply a shame for our Fumu District!"

"Today, we will kill Yuanshi Tianzun. If you kill him, you will definitely destroy the ancient artifact. And it must be an ancient artifact in Chinese mythology... We have obtained the ancient artifact in China, which will definitely be a huge blow to the players in China."

"Let them feel shame, too."

The so-called Bushido spirit completely exploded, and Fumu's players rushed forward one after another, and the overwhelming skills hit Yuanshi Tianzun.

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Forced damage floated up, and after countless players fell, they successfully destroyed 1% of their health.

"Kill, kill!"

Yuanshi Tianzun had completely lost his mind and his whole body exuded a brutal aura.

At this moment, the Big Tendo, the Hundred-mee Ghost and the Ibaraki Boy who had been watching from a distance finally moved.

The three god-level bosses from Fumu District rushed forward and attacked Yuanshi Tianzun from three directions.

"Hurry up, the three god-level bosses have taken action, everyone will rush."

"The god-level boss can break through the defense of Yuanshi Tianzun. Everyone helps them attract hatred and attract Yuanshi Tianzun's attention!"

At this time, Feng Xiu's figure came from afar and had not yet approached, it attracted the attention of many players.

"That's... Emperor Fuki?"

"Impossible? Isn't the Emperor dead? He was killed by Feng Xiu!"

"The Emperor Fumu is the only boss. He will not be resurrected if he dies, right? Why did he appear again?"

In the void, Feng Xiu had already prepared something. As soon as he approached Ping'an Jing City, he roared wildly.

"I am Emperor Fumu. Due to my death, the fortune of the Fumu people has lost... If it weren't for the loss of luck, Fumu would not have suffered such hardships."

Feng Xiu shouted: "Although I have fallen, my soul has not dissipated due to resentment. Today I have transformed into a body to guard the territory of Fumu!"

The sound spread and fell into the ears of every Fumu player.

In an instant, the battlefield was in an uproar.

"I am worthy of being the Emperor. Even if I die, I still care about the Fumu tribe!"

"Although the Emperor is only a god-level boss, with his help, our chances of winning will be greater."

"Long live the Emperor, long live the nightmare!"

For a time, the momentum of players in Fumu District rose sharply.

Even the Big Tengu, the Hundred-Eyed Ghost and the Ibaraki Boy were all surprised.

"Emperor, come and help quickly!" Da Tiangou shouted softly.

"I'm here!"

Feng Xiu shouted and stopped outside the central square. It was not within the scope of Yuanshi Tianzun's hatred. Unless all the people in the central square died, or Feng Xiu took the initiative to attack, Yuanshi Tianzun would never pay attention to this side.

Seeing Feng Xiu stopping, everyone thought that "The Emperor" was going to use his skills, and some players couldn't help but look at him.

Feng Xiu took a deep breath and shouted: "Children, fight for the support of the wood...... Go ahead!"

Go? This is understandable.

Can you come on? What the hell is come on?

"come on!"

Feng Xiu raised his arm and kept shouting: "Come on, I am transformed from a remnant soul and cannot attack. I can only sit in the back of the children... Come on!"

I... fuck!

I'm waiting for you to help, but you are hiding in the distance and shouting "Come on, come on, your sister!"

For a moment, a piece of cursing sounded.

Rushing up to fight? What's Feng Xiu? He ran here to find an opportunity to grab the boss, and he also had to rob it blatantly... In that case, of course, he hid in the distance and shouted to come on, and Shabi rushed up.

On the other side, Luo Shen had already entered the city gate and was hiding in the dark to observe the battlefield.

After seeing Feng Xiu's actions, Luo Shen pursed his lips and couldn't help laughing. The originally tense atmosphere became much more relaxed because of Feng Xiu.

"So cheap!"

Luo Shen muttered in his heart, and then looked at the battlefield again.

The fight continued. Although Feng Xiu did not directly join the battlefield, his appearance still greatly boosted the confidence of players in Fumu District... For a moment, almost all online players began to flock to the city of Peachan.

The power of the whole country shakes a saint!

Death? If you die, wait for resurrection and come again!

Repeat!

Time passed little by little, and some players had died two or three times. Whenever someone couldn't help but want to give up, they were patient... Looking at the blood strips that Yuanshi Tianzun fell little by little, everyone still had a glimmer of hope in their hearts.

25%...23%...17%...

The total population of Fumu is only more than 100 million. Due to the small population base, the number of people playing "Miracle" is naturally far inferior to that of China... As of the previous day, the total number of players in Fumu District was less than 20 million, and the number of people online every day was close to 40%, less than 10 million.

Today, due to Yuanshi Tianzun's relationship, players who were not online have logged into the game one after another, and the number of online people is actually close to the number of people during cross-server wars.

Feng Xiu was still standing in the distance in the void. While paying attention to Yuanshi Tianzun's blood strips, he also did not forget to visit the game forum in Fumu District.

"The most tragic battle in Fumu District has been incompletely counted. Almost all players who participated in the battle have dropped the level, and some even dropped level 3 and level 4!"

"Is this war really worth it? Even if you successfully kill Yuanshi Tianzun, even if you get the ancient artifact, it will be a huge blow to Fumu District."

"That stinky girl Feng Xiu is all blamed for her!"
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