Ding Xiangke, who was concentrated on fire, asked fearfully: "Can this field be able to hold on?"

He doesn't want to be concentrated into a sieve, it's so terrible.

"Can hold on," but there is no need. Yu Siyan took action and directly used a trick to scatter flowers from the goddess. The lotus petals that scattered out were harvesting a crop of enemies. Then, Ruan Mu cooperated with her and kicked the divine character out.

As soon as the divine nature came out of the realm, the crazy NPCs could not control Yu Siyan and the others, so they fought for the divine nature again.

Luo Qing: "This group of NPCs have been surrendered."

It’s really a problem to have a divine character that is likely to seize his own body and still snatch it with such relish.

"It's good to just surrender wisdom," Bei Liyou said, then looked up at the battle in the sky, and twitched his lips: "There's another divine character."

Fortunately, the three divine characters that were dropped this time were not in their position, otherwise it would be troublesome again.

"It's so troublesome to die," Ping Lanyu muttered, his eyes swept across the battlefield around him and found a few strange points.

"The three battlefields over there are players, right?"

Looking at the vacuum location on the battlefield, you will understand that only players can remain calm on this kind of battlefield.

The others looked over and nodded.

Ruan Mu said at this time: "The effect of the Requiem bell has passed."

He has been staring at the area where he used Requiem bells before. Now the stagnant battlefield over there has obviously resumed the battle. But occupying the high place, it is obvious that something is wrong with the battlefield over there.

It's like...

"It's perfunctory," Yu Siyan synchronized with his ideas and used this word to describe the battlefield over there.

Ruan Mu nodded and smiled, "It's very interesting."

Uncle Mu sighed: "I think your soul-requiem bell is more interesting."

Along the way, the effect of the Requiem bell has been clearly seen by everyone. Therefore, his words of emotion were definitely recognized by others.

Ruan Mu himself agrees with this.

It was also at this time that Yu Siyan said: "Seven gods died on the battlefield. The old god inherited three gods, and the new gods also had three gods."

After all, a total of thirteen gods fell.

Ding Xiangke: "But, the Druid patriarch said that there are only nine gods that the old gods know about."

"Look, this battle will soon end with the fall of more gods." After observing the situation, Bei Liyou came to such a conclusion.

Not long after the conclusion was concluded, they saw three more divine figures falling down.

The battle situation became even more fascinating.

Those who struggled to fight continued to fight, those who paddled continued to paddled, and those who watched the fun continued to watch the fun. Until the evening, the first battle to end the battle was the battle between the old and the new.

But no matter how Yu Siyan and the others looked at it, they felt that the battle did not seem to end on the initiative, but instead felt like there was no one left in the end.

Yu Siyan said: "I'll go up and take a look."

The battlefield of the gods is in the cloud area. The cloud layer after layer covers the entire view of the battlefield, and only various colorful skills are released as if they are not expensive.

Now, everything has come to silence. It’s dark, and there is not even moonlight or starlight.

"The undead is summoning me," Luo Qing said at this time.

The entire battlefield is full of corpses, in other words, it is a paradise for the necromancers. There are living necromancers who are calling on other living necromancers, but they are still anxious and need to go and see them.

In fact, it is not only the undead who is calling on the undead, but the races are the same.

Even the druids are.

The plants or trees surrounding them emit languages ​​that only druids can understand.

Ding Xiangke looked at Yu Siyan, but she still paid attention and said, "Just say I have something to do." It was very perfunctory, but Ding Xiangke thought it was feasible.

Ruan Mu said: "Be careful."

Vampires are completely different from other races in terms of bloodlines. The bloodline suppression of higher blood clans is something that other than orcs and other beast races cannot understand.

Now being summoned, it feels very bad.

"Yes," I removed the domain and took back Jiuyulian and Wuyujiujiu. After watching Ruan Mu and others leave, Yu Siyan used Jiuyulian and flew up...

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Seeing Ruan Mu's expression calm, Wei Xi asked, "What do you want to do?" He always felt that Ruan Mu was angry.

Blood pressure and forced greetings are a bit disgusting.

Ruan Mu pulled the corner of his mouth: "What can I do?" Naturally, he killed the vampire who forced him to summon him. He would not destroy the vampire who ignored other people's wishes quickly, waiting for the New Year?

Wei Xi: "…"

He knew that the calmer Ruan Mu's expression meant that he became more angry.

But it's good, anyway, the offense and defense this time should be almost over. Look at the task panel and don't talk about choosing tasks, just one must do the task.

Soon, they arrived at the vampire's temporary camp.

However, in the past, I saw all kinds of low-level blood slaves and intermediate vampires. But this time I came in for a long time, but I didn’t see a blood slave, so it was very quiet.

Wei Xi muttered: "Can't all the low-level blood slaves be consumed?" The battlefield was covered with corpses, but I didn't pay attention to which corpse was.

Now looking at the empty camp, he gasped at the cost of a big war.

"The number of intermediate offensive and defense players has appeared by hundreds. I can't imagine how many players will appear by advanced offensive and defense." But after thinking carefully, the most team cards they have encountered are about a hundred. I believe that the number of offensive and defense players will not exceed this number.

He happily told Ruan Mu that the latter poured cold water: "A team has hundreds of people, and there are hundreds of teams."

Wei Xi: "...No, how could there be hundreds of teams?"

He forgot this.

Ruan Mu said: "Just talking about this offense and defense, there are about a hundred players, at least seven teams. If there are seven teams in each team in the future, there will be seven hundred players."

This is still uncertain about the team limit.

Wei Xi was silent, thinking that this was really possible. After careful calculation, they calculated the number of 100 team cards they had, and there were a little. There were also teammates, not enough 100 people.

Do you have to continue recruiting teammates?

But he felt that the number of teams in such a team is actually in balance. No matter how many people there are, they will be unbalanced.

"You can hire other teams," Ruan Mu said this, signaling Wei Xi not to speak. Now, they have arrived in front of the Vampire Prince's camp.

There are many vampires in it.

When he opened the curtain and went in, a dozen vampires looked over, but Drewra, who was in charge, did not raise his head.

Zhuang Se immediately stood up and asked, "What are you doing when you are mingling with the druids, the elves and others?"

Ruan Mu didn't even look at her, but looked at the map in front of Drewra, a map marked with the address of the old god, blatantly overestimating it.

He asked, "The prince called us back, but what is important?"

Zhuang Se's eyes were completely ignored and he wanted to act coquettishly at Drula, but was pushed aside by a vampire next to him, and asked along the topic of Ruan Mu: "Yes, the prince and blood slaves have been sent out. The battlefield has not yet ended completely. What is the important thing to summon us back?"
Chapter completed!