He Zhicheng sent a message and called back Yan Ziyi and others who were teasing the Buffon coalition forces outside. The Red Mansions gathered together with mythical explosives. He Zhicheng shared the number of beacon fire orders and said: "Sister Explosives, if we want to win the first place in this dungeon, we will definitely not be able to sell the beacon fire orders this week. After the dungeon is over, you should still talk to the brothers of the guild."

Mythical dynamite said: "Of course, brothers, you don't have to worry."

Nodded, He Zhicheng began to assign the Fenghuo Order to several people. Because the firearm was unable to arrange for the firearm to take up the position in advance, he could only rely on his own strength to force himself into the future. Therefore, the Fenghuo Order was only assigned to the strongest members of the Red Mansion.

Why does the city itself have already brought the gang assembly order and no longer have to use the beacon fire order? Then the remaining two thousand and ten beacon fire orders will be given to Yan Ziyi and four others, each of which is 500.

And there are still a thousand fires left, and what is the city that is left with other uses?

...

After the distribution of supplies, what does the city have time to look at Buffon, who is blocked not far away again.

Mythical dynamite asked worriedly what the city was, "Xiao Ai, what should they do if they keep guarding us like this?"

He Yicheng shrugged, "It's okay, depending on their situation, it shouldn't last long, but I hope they can continue to persevere, so that when we catch the fire, there will be fewer people blocking it."

After careful observation of Mythical Explosive, I found that the formation in the opposite coalition was no longer as compact as before. Many people retreated to the Central Stone Platform intentionally or unintentionally. The formation seemed very loose and bloated.

After looking at the time, it was ten minutes since the dungeon began, and the stone platform had entered a stalemate. Each stone pillar had a tacit understanding of each other and was each guarding against each other, but he consciously buried himself in his head and only focused on attacking the stone pillar.

The three gangs in the bloody battles of the world have a total of 500 people. They also have a stone pillar in the southeast corner, and one-third of the blood volume has been knocked out by the three parties.

Seeing that the situation on the stone platform has become more stable, if you don’t do anything, you really have nothing to do with people like me.

Many people in the Alliance Army could no longer help, and began to turn around and leave quietly. One person left, two people, and then many people. At this time, no matter how much Buffon wanted, no one could listen to his words.

Until even Buffon couldn't help but shout, the entire alliance was no longer reserved, and they all shouted anxiously for a long time. Everyone was like soldiers who had been hungry and thirsty in the desert who suddenly saw the lake water and ran to the stone platform to fight their lives.

He Zhicheng laughed and turned to the Mythical Explosive and said, "Okay, let's join in the fun with everyone. Don't tell your brothers about something hot for the time being. You should pretend to be desperate, so don't let people see our reality."

Mythical dynamite nodded, turned around and called everyone to kill her.

With such a large number of people suddenly participating in the war, the situation on the stone platform became chaotic again. Nearly thirty forces and more than 10,000 people, only the size of a football field could not accommodate so many people. For a time, not only the stone pillars were fighting for, but the stone steps on the stone platform became a place that all parties must fight for.

The people who were originally staying on the stone platform were constantly killed and replaced by the later ones. The later ones had not yet gained a foothold and were killed on the spot by the forces that followed. At this time, where is there any alliance and any friendly forces?

When the forces that finally entered the battlefield thought they could finally occupy the stone platform, the resurrected people began to kill them back to the resurrection point.

At this time, all the forces on the field are of equal strength, and no one can gain much advantage. Anyone who can touch the stone pillar in the melee can only be said to be lucky.

In a short time, Cino, who had been killed more than a dozen times, had never suffered such a great shame since he entered the game. He looked around for a while and finally found that he was not in a hurry to participate in the battle for the stone pillars not far away. Instead, the members of the Red Mansion who were chasing Buffon to kill were all chasing and killed by Buffon wherever he ran. Cino couldn't help feeling a chill. Who are these people? At this time, they were still only caring about personal hatred, but they didn't care about the battle situation on the myth. These people are too revenge.

Xino finally stopped Xino, who was still complacent and chased Buffon to kill, and smiled bitterly: "Love brothers, why are you still addicted to killing? Have you forgotten your promise with us?"

He was pulled by Xino and could not chase after him anymore, so he had to stop and said, "We haven't even grabbed the key yet. Of course, we can't help you first. Wait. When we grab it, we will help you immediately."

Xino still grabbed the city and said, "Then you are going to rob it now. Now you are chasing Buffon like this, can you kill the keys?"

He Zhicheng yelled: "Don't worry, I'll kill him seventy-six times, and I'll talk about it a hundred times."

"That means you have killed him twenty-four times?" Xino smacked his tongue. He thought he had been killed more than a dozen times so far, but he didn't expect Buffon to be even more miserable.

"Nonsense, okay, we'll be quick, you can wait." After saying that, He Zhicheng threw away Cino and chased Buffon again.

...

However, in the end, He Zhicheng still failed to kill Buffon enough, because on the 43rd time, Buffon refused to leave the resurrection point again. Helplessly, He Zhicheng and others could only catch the mafia people and kill them. Until the end, the mafia people didn't dare to look at them first sight when they saw He Zhicheng and others, but pretended not to know each other quickly. Even if He Zhicheng still did not let them go, insisting on killing them who were already pretending to be grandchildren, they did not dare to fight back or express any dissatisfaction. They just resurrected silently and rushed to the stone platform from the other direction, as if they were not them before.

The revenge of the Red Mansion made everyone in the sixth dungeon look a little scared. Although if they really had to fight head-on, no guild here would be afraid of the Red Mansion's gang Hongming Pavilion, and they also believed that even if they did not have much confidence to win the Red Mansion, they had absolute confidence that they would not lose to the Red Mansion.

Because in the battle with the Original Mythology Guild, everyone could feel that the combat power of this Red Name Pavilion is just a little scary, and the others are not worth mentioning at all.

But thinking so, now they are still unwilling to provoke Hongming Pavilion easily because they are afraid of being like Buffon

As a guild president, he was chased by five children in front of nearly 20,000 people and ran around the room, and finally got blocked and scolded at the resurrection site. Such a great humiliation is really not something that anyone can bear.

Just look at Buffon, who is so ashamed and angry that he is about to go crazy but has no choice but to take the Red Mansion Hall, everyone can imagine the tragic ending after he really offended the Red Mansion Hall.

On the stone platform, the beautiful president, the elf in the wind smiled faintly and said to Feng Fenglangzi, the deputy who was standing in front of him as a flesh shield, and said, "Did you see it? Now do you know why I was willing to offend those people but not the Hall of Red Mansions?"

With a tiger's back and a bear's waist, a skeleton-chasing prodigal son, laughed and said in a muffled voice: "Ling'er, you are smart."

...

Seeing that he was almost angry, he felt that killing those dull gourds seemed to have no meaning at all. He Zhicheng and others finally came to the side of Mythical Explosive and others. At this moment, the members of the Red Pavilion were united with Xino's people, barely occupying the left direction of a stone pillar in the southwest corner. At present, under this pillar, their Liangjun Alliance is still the strongest force.

He Zhicheng said to Xino: "Why don't we go and grab the mall first?"

Xino looked at the time, at 6:19, and there were still 10 minutes left. After looking at the blood volume of the stone pillar, two-thirds of it had gone. Judging from his experience, even if he walked away at this time, the stone pillar would not be broken before 6:30, but there would not be much blood volume left at that time. I am afraid that I would like to break through the siege and enter the favorable position at this moment, so it might be too late.

Xino hesitated, and he had no choice but to have a headache. If he could successfully grab the mall right afterwards, it would be fine. As long as he could buy the Fenghuo Order, Jie Shi would be in a hurry, but what if he couldn't grab it?

Cino fell into deep thought.

However, when he was hesitating, many other forces that could not enter the circle turned around in unison and rushed towards the mall.

With them, powerful guilds such as the Mafia and the Beautiful Office Workers were also gone.

Xino looked at the stone platform around her that seemed to have become much empty in an instant, gritted her teeth and said to He Zhicheng: "Let's go, grab the mall." As she said that, she was about to take the lead and run away first, but when she turned around, she saw that He Zhicheng and others were motionless, and she couldn't help but feel alert and asked, "What? Let's go!"

He Yicheng waved his hand and said, "You go, we won't go."

Xino was furious and said, "Have you forgotten the previous agreement? Do you want to help us grab the mall right?"

He Zhicheng said innocently: "I didn't promise to help you. Besides, now you have seen it, this stone pillar is about to lose blood. When we go to grab the mall, we will go back and forth, this key is not ours. You can't ask me to give up and you will get the key, so I can go and help you, right?"

Speaking of this, he muttered again: "And who knows if he can get it later? If we can't get it, we will lose the keys and the money will not be able to get it. Then wouldn't we lose it to death?"

Xino was speechless. Of course, he knew that the agreement between the two parties had previously discussed was only based on the premise of mutual benefit, so it is impossible to ask the other party to sacrifice his own interests and cooperate with him with all his strength.
Chapter completed!