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Chapter 1825 Long live the alliance

The paladins who rushed to the enemy formation put away their long weapons and slowly turned around.

Rows of long spears stand in line, and the terrifying silence is pressing against the hearts of tribe players like a huge rock, making them lose all their fighting spirit.

"Paladin, sprint!"

The loud slogan rang again, and the black torrent of steel rolled forward.

As for why you have to be silent for a moment, it is not a psychological tactic, but a skill that requires cooldown time - if the horse fighting skills of the Night Watch Legion do not need to be cooled, then they are really invincible.

Teams of paladins are sprinting, and the tribe players have no chance of escaping.

Only when ordinary players leave the combat state can they summon mounts and run on horses. These paladins are obviously well-trained and do not give people the chance to get on horses at all. Therefore, tribal players are racing with two legs and four legs.

Weiyun Danyue, who arrived later, also participated in the siege and killing operation.

The boss of his family went to fight with others, how could they stand by and watch? So these hundreds of people became the last straw that broke the camel's back.

The water elves remembered the scene of this day many years later. When she was embarrassed and angry, Lu Li took the Paladins' legion and stepped on the holy light, descended from the sky, walked to her side in the eyes of the crowd, and hugged her in her arms.

"It was done by the Capital of Glory, and there are their people here," said the water elves hatefully.

Each company has intelligence agencies, and Weiyu Pavilion is no exception. After the incident, they immediately analyzed the tribe players who appeared here, and the final conclusion was that they were inseparable from the Capital of Glory.

Don’t think that Xiao Mo is a proud male god, but he imagines all the senior officials of the City of Glory to be noble.

The people who are actually responsible for these intrigue affairs are usually the ones below.

"They are fighting hard with the Bloody Camp. Let's go and add some fire," Lu Li called on the water elves and led the Paladin army to rush to Brokeback Mountain.

Brokeback Mountain is a place name on the Hellfire Peninsula, which probably pays tribute to an ancient movie.

It is here that thousands of players are fighting each other, one is the Bloody Camp of the Bloody Battle Flag, and the other is the PVP team of the City of Glory.

In terms of overall strength, the Capital of Glory dominates the game circle, and the Bloody Battle Flag is incomparable. However, if you simply compare the wild PK, the Bloody Battle Flag will definitely have the power to fight. Today they don’t know what crazy they were going crazy, and they are completely in a decisive battle.

Commander Xishanbai must be cheered up in order to resist the attack of appreciating flowers and jade.

There are many reasons for this situation. Another one is that the city of Glory will give priority to entering the foreign domain, while the blood-colored battle flag is different. Most of the people who enter the foreign domain will be PVP players.

PVP players are not very interested in dungeons and tasks, and their game content is leveling up and PK.

"Press up on the left, haven't Windlian come yet?" Xishanbai wiped the sweat from his forehead, and his tone was already filled with anxiety.

In terms of command level, especially in field combat, he is worse than the flower-appreciation jade. However, Windrien is better than his aptitude and is better than him. When Windrien comes, he plans to throw everything to Windrien.

"Shishuai An has to wait a little longer, but the boss has arrived," said his subordinate.

"Hey, the boss is online, why is it so fast?" Xiao Mo went to Jiangnan City and said it was business. In fact, everyone knew that he was going to find Yese, but unfortunately he was turned away every time he went there.

The people below stopped talking, and the atmosphere of the Capital of Glory and the Sword of Judgment is different.

Xiao Mo is an authority. Except for an old friend like Xishan Bai, no one dares to publicly tease him. Even Xishan Bai maintains respect for Xiao Mo from subordinates and superiors.

The Sword of Judgment is different. Girls like the Blue Sea Breeze can black Lu Li at will, and Can Meng Xiaoba Jiang have no awe of Lu Li. Those who were originally a little awe of Lu Li, such as Fat Monkey or Cain's left hand, now dare to black Lu Li unscrupulously.

Hei Luli is the daily routine of members of the Sword of Judgment. Even when the lowest players chat together, the topic usually starts from Hei Luli.

"What sound?" Xishanbai was observing the battlefield and vaguely heard a rumbling sound, and the sound felt from far to near. He quickly ran up the high hill behind him and saw a large area of ​​black paladins running towards him on the far right.

"Hiss, what is this?" asked the person behind him.

"Paladin Legion, Paladin Legion of Judgment Sword," Xishanbai finally changed his color and shouted at the top of his lungs: "Prepare for defense, prepare for defense, in the southwest direction, a large number of enemies arrived, and the warrior knights rushed to the front."

Fighting with the Bloody Battle Flag itself does not have much advantage, not to mention that the Sword of Judgment is now added.

Shouldn't these damn Paladins rescue the water elves? Why did they appear here? Xishanbai didn't know that those people who were in trouble with the water elves had been defeated by the Paladin legion.

According to his calculations, the siege and others being besieged will be the highlight of today.

The clubs in the league are left alone, and the clubs in the tribe are blocking all kinds of obstacles, and many troublemakers will join in the fun. Even the Paladins must face many obstacles and finally have to fight with thousands of tribe players. It is impossible to have the spare time to make trouble here.

Unfortunately, he underestimated these Paladins after all.

The most powerful thing about these paladins who came from the small camp of Night Watchmen is not only in horse battles, but also in their extraordinary maneuverability.

If they don't want to fight, others can't stop them at all.

Xishan Bai is a very old commander and can still make the right strategy in the face of urgency. Unfortunately, he is still underestimating the Paladin legion of the Sword of Judgment.

"Paladin, sprint!"

The rain, like a wanderer, led the eight hundred paladins, and according to Lu Li's command, cut into the weak defense line of the camp of the capital of Glory, and easily tore a big hole among the crowd.

The originally stable formation of the Capital of Glory immediately turned over, especially the magic system and healing profession were the focus of the Paladins. These people were easy to chew on Paladins with not very strong attack power.

"It's the enemy or the friend!" Huapengyu asked loudly.

The Paladin legion of the Sword of Judgment entered this battlefield, not only the capital of glory was nervous, but their blood-colored battle flag was also scared. If the Sword of Judgment focused on the Sword of Judgment, they would also suffer heavy losses.

"Long live the alliance!" The Paladin of the Sword of Judgment shouted in unison.

"Long live the alliance!" As if it had met the slogan, the bloody battle flag breathed a sigh of relief.
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