Heroes Prison

Huang Yi took a deep breath and held the **** battle tightly, and the situation has become increasingly heated. He has changed from facing a martial arts guild, to becoming a top master of all guilds in the entire East China mainland!

"Ding!" At that moment, the **** battlefield in Huang Yi's hands trembled suddenly, pointing straight to the direction of the transmission square!

"[System Tip]: [Somlet's Bloody War Go] Residual parts appear, the holder is a Japanese player [Deadwing]. After holding [Somlet's Bloody War Go] part to kill the other party, the other party The parts you hold are 100% dropped. When the opponent kills you with [Somlet's Bloody Fighter] part, all the parts you hold will drop 100%, and the storage ring is no exception. "

After receiving this system reminder, Huang Yi suddenly hesitated. Although he had not seen the player named Deadwing, the moment the system reminder sounded, they were already rivals! Now, the opponent is clearly in the elite master of the teleportation square.

"Xiaolong, while there aren't many people now, we quickly fly down and make a quick decision!" At this moment, Huang Yi quickly patted Xiaolong's head and immediately urged it to fly towards the teleportation array.

Xiaolong fanned his wings, from the dark night sky, like a cannonball, smashed towards the teleportation square!

Huang Yi held the **** battle tightly, and now the top batch of masters in the east of the continent are teleporting from time to time, with all kinds of skills, especially those rare professional moves with different abilities. He can't drag on for too long, and can only take the enemy's life between the light and the flint, otherwise it is likely to encounter an accident.

"Oh!" Xiaolong's figure flickered in the sky, and quickly fell over the teleportation square like a gust of wind! As Huang Yi fell, according to the direction of the **** battle, he shot down with sharp eyes, searching for the target player!

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At this moment, there were more than 500 people in this teleportation square. Each of them has a strong breath and is divided into several guild camps. The teleportation array is still flashing light, and there are people teleporting at every moment.

Among the camps of the Eastern Association, there was an assassin professional man, who was in his twenties and had a thin head, wearing an assassin costume. Breath is fine. He held a small, weird weapon similar to the tip of a gun in his hand. The weapon was a thick bronze color with a rough golden pattern on it, which seemed to have a sense of nobility in the royal apparatus. He himself, because of this strange weapon. And added a noble temperament.

He is the third component holder of Bloody Warfare-Deathwing! He is the core master of the East Team Guild's core team. In the first battle of the 100th floor of the Tower of the Gods a while ago, they won the world's first kill of the third SS and broke out this equipment part!

This component has no occupational distinction, as long as it is a melee class occupation. It took him a lot of effort to get this equipment from a group of members who competed for this equipment, and he has always put it down. This equipment component is extremely powerful. It has improved his combat power a lot. He is fantasizing about the remaining parts every day and every day to form the final weapon form.

"Ding!" At this moment, Deathwing suddenly noticed that the equipment part in his hand was shaking, pointing straight to a place. At the same time, he received a system prompt that was exactly the same as the one that Huang Yi had received before!

"Huh? Quickly, go and kill God. He is in the northwest, and the rest of the **** battlefield is in his hands, and he can get it by killing him!" The next moment, Deathwing cried out excitedly.

"Don't worry, wait for all the masters of the guild to come, and go and kill God together, the heavens have not come yet." At this time. A man surrounded by the crowd said quietly.

The man in black was all black, his face was covered by a black mask, and he couldn't see clearly. There was an orient knife hanging around his waist, without a scabbard. It was so white and dangling, the knife tip was dripping with blood, and it seemed that it had just finished killing people.

He is one of the two vice-presidents of the Eastern Conference.

"Yeah! Let's talk when the heavens come. After all, he is the president, and this face still has to give." At this time, another middle-aged man surrounded by the crowd, nodded like a leader.

This middle-aged man is a mage, dressed in a black robe, holding a thick book of magic in his hands, looks gentle and elegant, like a college scholar who has read poetry books. However, the slightly magical breath of magic in his hands shows that he is not a weak scholar, but an extremely powerful magician.

He is another vice-president of the Eastern Conference, Fengxi.

The two men in the battlefield and Fengxi were standing in the center of the two regiments, and they were slightly separated from each other.

There are three factions in the East Guild, one is headed by the current president Tiandao, the other is headed by the vice president, and the last is headed by Fengxi.

The reason why this pattern is formed is because the East Guild is a state-level guild, unlike the private guild like the Budo guild. In the martial arts guild, Miyamoto Musashi resembles an emperor and has absolute control. In the Eastern Conference, the actual control is Japan's political organization. The three avenues of heaven, war, and Fengxi are the products of struggles within the political organization. They have limited ability to control the Eastern Conference and may be replaced.

The three of them all represent the interests of the various political factions behind them. The relationship within the entire guild is intricate and complicated, and each of them involves their own interests. Various undercurrents are flowing and countless.

Just then, a flash of light flashed at the next teleportation square, and then a man appeared here. As soon as the man hit white clothes, a Toyo knife hung around his waist, the night breeze gently blew his cloak and fluttered back, showing a chic and elegant temperament.

"Chairman!" At this time, many players on the field of the East League Association greeted him respectfully after seeing Tiandao.

It turned out that this man was just one of Japan's two leaders, Tendo, the president of the Tokai Association!

Both Tendo and Miyamoto Musashi are white, but Miyamoto Musashi is a white samurai uniform full of war. Tiandao is a white swordsman's robe, with a sense of nothingness and a chic oriental charm.

At this time, the masters of all the guilds in the entire teleportation spotted the arrival of the leader of Tiandao, and suddenly looked stunned, stopped talking, and all turned to look at him.

Tiandao stood so quietly on the teleportation array, but the invisible aura enveloped everyone. He slowly turned his head and looked around at all the guilds in the audience, saying: "Are all the masters of the grand guild now available? Kill God to declare war on my east continent. This is already our public enemy. Every grand guild must To work hard, if any grand guild dares not to send people over, then there is no need to exist in the east.

Tiandao's tone is very calm, normal intonation, normal speaking speed, normal decibel, it sounds even easy-going. But everyone felt his majesty clearly, and no one could resist. Even the two vice-presidents of the East Rim Guild and Battlefield and Fengxi did not speak out at this time.

"Buzz!" At this moment, the **** fighting parts in Deathwing's hands suddenly trembled!

"What's going on?" Deathwing stared at the **** wargo part in his hand and muttered to himself, appearing extremely clear on the silent transmission square.

Everyone turned to look at Deathwing. Suddenly, the pupils of countless people shrank slightly, and the same picture appeared in their eyes-in the sky above the head of the dead wing, a beautiful black feather grew on the head, like a dragon-like creature, and came down with torrential weather !! On the back of that creature, there was also a strong-spirited man riding, who was the killing target of everyone in this trip-killing God! He held a battlefield in his right hand, and the sharp edge and the tip of the gun reflected the pale moonlight, which stung everyone's eyes!

And his left hand was scattered with a light net towards the bottom. This optical network is extremely large, far more spectacular than the ordinary French network. This time he carried out a professional tactic--the hand of execution, which expanded the area of ​​the net of this notation by five times! Expanded from 100 square meters to 500 square meters!

"Huh!" At the moment when everyone felt sluggish, a cold hum of heaven sounded suddenly on the field. The rest did not respond, but he responded in an instant!

There was a flash of bright knife light in his hand, and the Toyo knife around his waist was pulled out by him at once, as fast as the same lightning!

"Oh!" Sky Road phantomly pulled a knife, radiating a sharp knife gas, screaming towards Huang Yi in the sky! If the average person is swept by this knife, it is estimated that even the body will be divided into two halves.

However, the dragon creature was not riding on the average person. Huang Yi released the left hand of the French network, and suddenly jumped up!

Suddenly ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ A large group of people caught by the French Open were suddenly dragged into the sky by the Optical Network.

"Oh!" The next moment, the knife from Tiandao hit the light net, and fell into the crowd.

The knife gas raged among the people in the optical network, killing those people with blood around them, and blood rain fell from the sky!

This time, Huang Yi took the enemy as his shield! These people have just teleported from various guilds to this place. They are not ready or organized, and they will accidentally hurt each other when they attack each other. Huang Yi seized this, and successfully blocked the enemy's attack with the enemy's body!

And at this moment, a figure was thrown in front of Huang Yi by Guangwang!

This person is the dead wing holding the last part of the **** battle!

At this time, the **** battle part in his hand was only one meter away from Huang Yi's **** battle field. Under the bright moonlight, the golden lines on it exude the ultimate temptation. (To be continued ...)