Full-time Swordsman

Following Bai Zibin's order.

Tens of thousands of War God members began to attack War God City.

In War God City, Shang Wanhe and others looked grim, watching the dark team flying towards the city from the sky outside the city.

"President, this can't be stopped at all, do we still have to defend?" A member asked.

Shang Wanhe answered decisively: "Of course we have to defend! I 'fool' Lin into buying this city. People trust us and give us the city to manage. If we don't even defend it and run away, what's the difference between that and deserters? I hate deserters the most in my life. Hold on, and if you die, come out of the city to resurrect and continue fighting. Even if you are left with only mortals, don't be a coward! You are the soldiers brought by me, Shang Wanhe! Do you understand!"

"Understood!"

Dozens of people responded in unison, loud and clear.

The opponent's siege began immediately.

Shang Lingqing flew out of the city wall at the first moment, turned into an assassin in the shadows, and sneaked towards the opponent's medical practitioners and magicians, who were the fragile players in the back.

Others were not idle either, and they all showed their best strength without any reservation.

Although this kind of confrontational behavior seemed to them to be a futile effort, as long as it was the president's order, no matter how difficult it was, they would try their best to execute it!

Fortunately, although Shang Wanhe was no longer the president of the God of War Guild, his connections were still there. Before the war, he called in many helpers from friendly guilds, which relieved a lot of pressure.

But this was still a drop in the bucket after all. The God of War Guild was the strongest guild in Huafengzhou. This time, Wang Jinghao also transferred a large number of his elite subordinates to help.

Shang Wanhe had so few people, how could he stop it.

At the beginning of the battle, Shang Wanhe was under tremendous pressure. Countless spells, spiritual arrows, controls, etc. fell on them like raindrops.

Dozens of physical training masters immediately rushed forward to take the damage for everyone, even though they all activated their strongest defenses and even their magic weapons.

But facing such a huge number of skills, it was just like an ant trying to shake a tree, and their health dropped at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Fortunately, the medical practitioners in the back were desperately supporting them and trying to raise their health bars.

Others worked hard to output.

Shang Wanhe's men were indeed all masters, and each of them could stand on their own. In their all-victorious state, coupled with high pressure, they were able to exert their full strength.

The siege army of the God of War Guild seemed to be blocked.

The scene fell into a stalemate.

But everyone knew that this stalemate would not last long.

Sure enough, soon someone from the Friendly Guild fell down.

A good friend of Shang Wanhe could not bear to see his men die, and said helplessly: "Chairman Shang, it's not that I don't have loyalty, it's really not worth it. It's just a meaningless sacrifice. We'll leave first."

Some people began to retreat, as if they were infected. Soon, all the friends who came to help took their people away.

Shang Wanhe did not blame them, and let them leave, but he did not move at all, and none of his dozens of men had any intention of retreating.

As the helpers retreated, it became more difficult to defend the city.

Casualties began to appear on Shang Wanhe's side, and a physical cultivator fell first.

Shang Wanhe also knew that they might really fall to the mortal realm this time.

But even so, he would never retreat.

Just looking at the city under his feet that he had poured countless efforts to build, it would eventually be destroyed by his own people.

Shang Wanhe felt a wave of sadness in his heart.

He never thought that one day he would kill each other with the guild he founded.

"Come on! Even if we lose, we must lose with dignity! If these guys don't kill us to the mortal realm today, don't even think about entering this city!"

Shang Wanhe shouted angrily, took up his sword and rushed into the crowd, killing all the guys who wanted to enter this city.

However, it was in vain. Shang Wanhe was surrounded and killed by countless players.

Shang Wanhe, who came out of the resurrection point, cursed: "Damn it, why did my sword explode? Who has a sword? Give me one!"

The subordinates didn't know whether to laugh or cry, and their laughter was very far-fetched, because they knew that they would have to explain themselves here today.

Despair and powerlessness enveloped everyone's heart.

At this moment.

In the distant sky, a figure like a meteor swept across the sky, and in the blink of an eye, it crossed a long distance and came to the sky above the God of War City.

This person flew across the sky with a sword, dressed in white, and was unrestrained and free.

Shang Wanhe looked up and smiled bitterly: "Brother Lin, you are finally here."

"Sorry, I am late."

Shang Wanhe sighed and found that there was no helper around Lin Jichen. He smiled bitterly and said: "Brother Lin, why don't you retreat? You are the best master. It is not worth dying once. We can stay here."

"What are you talking about? My own city, my ownIf I don't defend but run away, do I still have the face to be the city lord here? "

Lin Jichen laughed, then turned his head and looked at the tens of thousands of people outside the city.

The corners of his mouth slightly raised, revealing a hint of disdain.

"Chairman Shang, if I kill your original guild without leaving a single piece of armor, you won't blame me, right?"

Seeing that Lin Jichen was still in the mood to joke, Shang Wanhe felt inexplicably relieved.

"This is no longer my guild. I just want to keep this city now. Just do it."

"Then I won't be polite."

As soon as the voice fell, Lin Jichen rushed out of the city like an arrow from a bow.

Wang Jinghao spotted him at a glance. When enemies meet, they are particularly jealous. He knew that Lin Jichen would definitely appear.

"Send out two thousand people and try your best to stop him. Don't worry about the others. Attack the city with all your strength until the city is razed to the ground! "

Soon, more than 2,000 people attacked Lin Jichen collectively.

Wang Jinghao only needed to hold Lin Jichen back and destroy the War God City.

No matter how strong Lin Jichen was, he was not a supernatural being.

Faced with the siege of thousands of people, Lin Jichen remained calm, and the Jade Frost Sword uttered a crisp sword chant, breaking through the air and slashing!

"One sword of frost!"

The sword energy was crisscrossed, and the air froze instantly, and hundreds of people were frozen into popsicles on the spot.

"-89552!"

"-85111!"

"-90001!"

"-87500! "

...

The terrifying damage numbers appeared above these people's heads.

Hiss!

Others gasped when they saw it.

What the hell is this damage?

Is this really the damage that only a Yuanying player can deal?

This is not over yet.

Lin Jichen easily avoided the crowd's encirclement with his body skills, and the cold light of the Jade Frost Sword in his hand flashed, and spiritual power surged.

"Thousand Machine Sword Formation!"

Countless spiritual swords condensed into a huge sword formation, trapping hundreds of people in it.

The players inside were like lambs thrown into a slaughterhouse, and their health bars disappeared quickly.

Lin Jichen turned his hand into a palm, and a Buddhist seal appeared. In the void, a Buddhist seal slammed into the sword formation.

"Rebirth Buddha Seal!"

The huge destructive power was like a bomb, exploding in the crowd.

Just a few encounters, the people in the sword formation fell one by one and became corpses.

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